Chapter 148: The Wanderer of the Past

Back then, he graduated from elementary school, wearing a black robe, wearing a doctor's hat, and a red ribbon hanging from it, reading a book with one hand, and holding a black glasses frame on the bridge of his nose with the other.

Nan Chen was also a sister at the time, so she was spoiled to death, rubbed Nan Shi's hair, helped her pull the broken hair around her ear, and whispered in her ear: "Do you know what this is?" ”

It was a junior high school textbook, Nan Chen studied in advance, and he was also a primary school bully in the class, and he read catchily, so he couldn't help but wonder what Nan Shi, who had just entered elementary school, saw something famous.

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound? Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come? Picky and embarrassed, in the city. Not seen for a day, like March! ”

Nanshi is still young, reciting poems and some children's appearance, grandma's, is also soft and glutinous, crispy to the bones of serious stubbornness, read it again and again is very smooth, after finishing turned his head and twisted his mind, looked up at his brother, smiling, like a child begging for candy.

She was a child.

Nan Shi was hugged by Nan Chen to his lap and sit, although it was very light, he was still a child, barely holding on, his slightly pale lips twitched, and he forcibly did not let Nan Shi come down.

It's a sister, then it's good for her wholeheartedly, there's no reason for it.

He just read it once at that time, and he hadn't read any meaning yet, and even felt that Nan Shi's pronunciation still had some problems, so he pointed it out with a smile, and held Nan Shi's small hand with his big hand and took her to correct the pronunciation.

"You read it wrong, and pick things is pronounced as tiāo, not tāo; Also, da is pronounced dá, not tà. Nanchen was still proud, thinking about how magnificent it would be to be an elder brother tutoring his younger sister to study, but Xiao Nan covered his mouth and motioned to listen to her.

Nan Chen nodded, also trying to understand what Nan Shi meant.

"I remember that in the poems you read to me when I was a child, I said that it was a provocation, wandering alone, and a feeling of helplessness, thus expressing the heroine's 'not seen for a day, like March!' Brother, am I right? ”

Nan Chen smiled dumbly, his heart was so smart, a little girl was about to surpass him. But he didn't care at the time, because he felt that he was very happy, and it was good to have such a good sister, and the two of them protected each other, and sometimes it was very pleasant to eat secretly from his mother.

"Nan Chen, your sister is amazing! It feels like she can go to junior high school! A graduate, who was also wearing a doctor's hat, teased Nan Chen.

"That's it, my sister...... Generally average, third in the world! Nan Chen smiled heartily on his back, pinched Nan Shi's porcelain white face, and sighed that it was so soft, and it was also very well-behaved to poke it, and he would have to be spoiled in the future.

However, for the first time, he also had some low self-esteem.

Even his sister, who is so much younger than himself, will not know the knowledge himself, is he not working hard enough? Or he can't compare, and he won't be able to protect it in the future...... Inexplicably, he began to twitch in his heart, and small droplets of water condensed on the edge of his heart, gradually submerging him...... The kind that you don't know about.

Later, Nan Shi learned dance and joined the Youth Dance Troupe, where he was the leader, and he was the chief C position every time.

The black feather-covered fluff set off Xiao Nanshi more and more slim, and the porcelain white little face looked at the audience in front of him, slowly bent his knees, and stroked the skirt with both hands and tilted forward at a slight angle, which was regarded as a bow.

Behind her was a small, dimly lit room with a variety of shadowy reflections. On the bookshelf next to the ebony platform, the scrolls glow with a slight cold fragrance; Occasionally, a handful of golden light is scorching, which is the golden thread of a splendid sleeve, which is visible to the naked eye, but gradually thins out in the gloomy and lonely air, and disappears.

It was cold, but she moved, dancing steps, straightening her whole body, and straightening her back......

Undoubtedly, she shows her extraordinary talent and dancing. With a smile on his face, he looked at his homeland behind him......

Goodbye, town, her dear hometown.

Goodbye, parents, her dearest loved ones.

Goodbye, all here, everything as if it were yesterday......

She leaped onto her horse, skilfully wielded her whip, and marched forward with a powerful shout, gradually disappearing into the fog, as if erased by an eraser.

She is a long journey, and there must be a way to travel. Memories never fade away......

As soon as the dance ended, many people's handkerchiefs and tissues were stained with salty tears and red eyes.

Traveling far, why not? They were also the wanderers who went away in tears......

Suddenly, I felt homesick and wanted to go back......

Nan Chen in the audience is now about to graduate from junior high school, with black hair and sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a straight suit.

The suit was also stained with tears, but I just didn't notice it.

It's over, and Nanchen goes to the backstage to meet as the brother and sister agree.

Nan Shi was still removing her makeup, and the white towel was sticky with flowers, and what she saw was a small flower face. Xiao Nanshi also noticed that he was not good-looking, so he quickly accelerated to wipe his face, and couldn't help but "hiss" softly.

It seems that he can't control his strength, although the surface of the mullah is soft and not rough, but Nanshi's skin is already brittle and tender, and now it feels a little hurt.

Nan Chen saw that his sister was a little weird, and the unwiped inky blue eyeshadow at the corners of her eyes melted a little, and it seemed to be water......

"Are you crying?" He crouched down and raised his index finger to wipe it carefully.

Nan Shi was silent, nodded, and stared fixedly at Nan Chen's fingers that slowly slid up and down, silent.

After a while, I changed to a softer paper towel and asked, "And now?" ”

Nan Shi smiled, revealing his little white teeth, and the bright, flickering light made Nan Chen feel extremely dazzling.

Look, it's still a child, a sister who needs pain.

The other children from the same dance troupe came in one by one to remove their makeup, and when they saw Nan Chen, who was much taller than them, they were not curious: "Nan Shi, who is he?" He also pointed to it.

"My brother, the best brother!" Nan Shi introduced it like this, and then tilted his head and thought about it, thinking that it was not enough, and continued to add.

"He is also a top student, one of the top three students in the second grade of Yinglai Middle School! How's that, awesome, right? As if showing off, Chi Guoguo doesn't have to hide it.

But she forgot that she was even better than the top three students, and she was the focus of the whole country, and every school was eager to award all the awards to her in exchange for her admission.

"Oh...... I see, but Nanshi, tell me how many offes you have

Huh? You're only in the lower grades of elementary school, and you've all received offe from junior high school

Isn't it human? Someone on the side reminded that he was also sour.

Alas, people are more angry than people, and angry people are not worth their lives......