Sister Squeak, full name - Ren Squeak, is a pure man. It was only because he loved Chinese and English in high school, and he spoke with a hint of Jiangnan gentleness, and his personality was delicate and considerate, so he got the nickname "Sister Squeak" in the science fast class with a large proportion of boys.

Wener was a "tomboy" in terms of appearance when he was in high school. Their female chemistry teacher is extremely strict, and her cool and handsome flat hairstyle adds infinite domineering to her. Therefore, in his youth, Wener cut his short hair for three years in order to win the favor of the chemistry teacher in appearance, and on the other hand, for the convenience of his studies.

After three years of high school, Wen Er was extremely nostalgic and emotional, but he didn't leave a few friends who were often friends on the road of life. Perhaps, this is growing up, only when you pass away, you will move forward. At the age of 24, Wener seems to be able to understand Confucius's sigh that "the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night".

"Sister Squeak, what are you doing? I'm back! When will you make an appointment? ”

Every time he goes home, Wen Er will ask Sister Squeak to get together. Friends meet, sit together and imagine the future, look back on the past, sigh a few times by the way, and that's how life is.

"It's okay tomorrow, I'm going back to my grandmother's house for the New Year on the 30th, so I'm not in the county seat."

"Then it's decided, tomorrow afternoon, the old place, see you or leave."

Wen'er hung up the WeChat voice chat, lay on his back on the quilt and was stunned for a while, only to hear-

"Erer, don't play with your phone, take a shower and go to bed early!" Wen Ma's voice floated out from the sound of washing pots and pans downstairs.

"Hey, got it!" Wen Erteng sat up, looked at the TV in front of him that had not been turned on for a long time, and was stunned for a while, and the ten thousand emotions that suddenly rose in his heart seemed to fall down again, dissipating without a trace.

Wen Er shook his head, thinking about what kind of flowers to buy tomorrow to see Du Fei, he took off his puffer jacket and walked to the bathroom.

The excitement of the New Year has spread five or six days before the Chinese New Year's Eve. Listen, at ten o'clock in the evening, there are already people setting off shining fireworks in the sky, and the roar comes from far and near, and the light and shadow are reflected in the tears that Wen'er dripped on the pillow.

Du Fei, how are you doing in that world? I miss you......

"Erer, wrap that red scarf, put on your hat, and don't forget your gloves!"

Early in the morning, Wen's mother's concerned voice came from the kitchen. She never seems to be busy, perhaps because she was a chef in her early days, and the kitchen is her secret garden.

"Put it on, Mom, then I'm leaving, I won't come back for lunch!"

Wen Er tugged at the little rabbit head on the glove on the right, and a hint of sweetness appeared in his heart. Although she has grown up, she enjoys being a child with her parents forever.

When Wen'er pushed the door and walked into the warm café, Sister Qi, who was sitting by the window, had already ordered a fruit salad and a pot of honey grapefruit tea and was sitting there.

"Drink something, eat something, order it yourself."

Sister Qi knows that Wen'er loves sweetness, so she has to order some desserts every time to be too addictive.

"Hello, another cup of hot chocolate and a piece of chestnut cake, thank you!"

After Wen Er closed the menu, he unloaded his full winter equipment and placed his down coat in the empty seat next to him.

"Sister Squeak, I found that the waitress in the coffee bar is very beautiful!" Wen Er's tone also relaxed and happy with his body.

"Wenzi, I found that you really like to look at beautiful women." Sister Squeak felt speechless and helpless at Wen'er's words every time.

"Oh, beautiful things, there must be someone to appreciate them, someone to appreciate them!"

As he spoke, Wen Er took a sip of the honey grapefruit tea that Sister Qi had poured for herself, looking very similar to Wen Dad's appearance when he drank liquor.

Ren Squeak, who was on the other side, saw Wen'er's relaxed and funny posture, and felt that winter didn't seem to be so cold anymore, and life could still go on beautifully.

"Come back for a few days this time, when will you go back to work?"

Ren Squeak poured hot tea into the cups of the two of them, and pushed the chestnut cake that had just been served to Wen'er by the way.

"Probably the 12th. You know, our school has always been in class three or four days early, and there is no way to do it. What about you? ”

After speaking, Wen Er ate a large bite of cake and drank a few more sips of hot chocolate, and the satisfaction of his whole body reached the extreme at this moment.

"I'll start school on the 15th."

After a pause for a few seconds, Ren Squeaky glanced at Wen'er, and continued:

"By the way, Ren Yue will also come back from Hong Kong tomorrow, saying that he will go home for the New Year this year."

"Oh-yes-that's good."

Wen Er's hand holding the tea was gently put down again, and his left hand unconsciously touched his right hand, which seemed to be burned.

Actually, Ren Yue is Ren Squeak's cousin. Strictly speaking, they were born in the same year, but Ren Yue was only 2 months older than Ren Squeak.

Wen Er, Ren Squeak, and Du Fei were classmates who started in junior high school and continued to be friends in high school for six years. Coincidentally, Wen Er and Ren Yue were classmates in primary school for three years, and then they had nothing to do with each other, until they were assigned to the science fast class at the same time in their sophomore year of high school. As for the rest of the story, they were all deliberately left in the memories of his youth, labeled as sealed, and never wanted to snoop on them again.

"It's almost noon now, let's have a meal and go buy flowers." Wen'er drank the last bit of hot clean.

Wen Er and Ren Squeaky took about half an hour to take a Didi car to the foot of this mountain on the edge of the county, where Du Fei's tomb is located.

"Sister Squeak, you say, does Fei Ye feel lonely?"

Wen Er gently placed the white rose in his hand in front of Du Fei's tomb, bowed his head and whispered to Ren Squeak.

Du Fei left in his third year of high school, really, he stayed up for two more months to take the college entrance examination, why didn't he stick to it anymore!

Every time he thought of this, Wen Er's heart gurgled and soured out, so bitter that it was close to the tear ducts, and tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

"Wenzi, if it snows this winter, let's come to see Feifei again." Ren squeaked down and gently dusted off the weeds in front of Du Fei's tomb with his hands.

In winter, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and they are as lifeless as the scattered candy paper skins in front of the grave. According to the custom here, no one will come to sweep the tomb during the New Year, so it can be seen that these melon and fructose cakes were left by Du Fei's family during the Qingming Festival.

"Sister Squeak, do you know, after Fei Ye, I have never met a genius again, and she is the only one."

Wen Er squatted on the stone slab in front of the tomb, rested his head quietly on his knees, and sighed softly.

Ren squeaked his eyes through the evergreen pine trees in all seasons, and seemed to see the ignorant flower and rain season again.