Chapter 3 Elm, Elm.
As soon as Lin You walked out of the library, he saw Xie Zijin leaning on his bicycle and looking up at the sky at 45 degrees. She walked over and followed Xie Zijin's example, looked at it for a long time and asked, "Xie Daxia, are you waiting here for the spacecraft to pick you up and take you back to Mars?" ”
Xie Zijin glanced at her, still looking very cool, "I'm the benefactor who saved you from fire and water, don't you invite me to eat a popsicle to repay me?" ”
"Mo Xin was called by you?"
"Otherwise, with her old charm, do you think she still has time to go to the library after school?" Xie Zijin held his neck, as if he was tired from looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees.
Lin You disagreed, and retorted: "Who Cheng Xi is here for, I still know this account." ”
"Uh...... Forget it, let's go home. Xie Zijin immediately accepted the topic, with his more than ten years of getting along with Lin Xiaoyou, he had no chance of winning in the matter of arguing with her, so he simply admitted defeat.
The sunset stretched the shadow of his youth very long, and it seemed that he was going to grow old like this. Lin You sat on the back seat and dangled his legs, stretching comfortably.
"Xie Zijin, why don't you want Cheng Xi to join the band?"
"There is no absolute reason for many things, and the band is not my own." Xie Zijin said lightly.
"Alas~" Lin You sighed, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." ”
The bicycle turned forward, Xie Zijin's shirt was slightly damp with sweat, and the time of his youth was like this, faint and charming.
Lin You sometimes looks at his back and thinks of the first time they met each other.
Not...... Although adults said that the first time the two of them met was in the incubator in the hospital. But Xie Zijin, who is in the deepest part of Lin You's memory, is a little devil, not a newborn little angel.
When I was a child, there was a pergola in the yard, and I planted melons, fruits, vegetables, and mulberries.
That year, Xie Zijin, a little devil, climbed the wall of her house to steal mulberries, but fell down and dislocated his arm. Lying on the ground and crying, I don't know if it was to "sell the stolen goods", he cried and stuffed the mulberry fruit into his mouth.
It happened that the adults in the family had gone out, and Lin You heard the movement and came out, and he also cried when he saw this. She was scared to cry, Xie Zijin lay on the ground and raised her head and opened her mouth, like an old demon in Montenegro who eats children, so scared that Lin You's soul flew away, and she cried worse than Xie Zijin.
As a result, the police were alarmed that day, and yes, the neighbor's uncle called the police.
That's it, Xie Zijin and Lin You squatted together when they were four years old, dare to ask whose childhood was as good as them?
Now occasionally the two families will mention this matter, Xie Zijin is no longer as cheeky as he was back then, and he will bow his head shyly.
Many years have passed, and many things have changed beyond recognition. Fortunately, Lin You and Xie Zijin fought all the way and did not get separated.
"Lin You, do you want to go to the same university as me?" Xie Zijin in front suddenly asked.
Lin You looked up at the sky, sighed and said, "Then it depends on whether your old man is preparing to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University?" ”
After speaking, Lin You unsuspectingly bumped into Xie Zijin's back, and as soon as she wanted to scold, Xie Zijin looked back at her seriously: "Lin Xiaoyou, is your brain cement-grouted?" ”
"Xie Zijin!" Lin You covered his forehead and almost jumped, "Your brain is solid, you ......"
After thinking about it for a long time, Lin You really didn't know what words to scold back, so he kicked the wheel of the car angrily and spit out a sentence "Your uncle!" And then walked away without looking back.
Looking at Lin You's back, Xie Zijin shook his head and sighed: "Elm, elm." ”
Xie Zijin stepped on the bicycle and followed behind Lin You all the way.
Next to the river, the grass is green, and the evening breeze is blowing. The girl walking in the sunset pouted and wrinkled her eyebrows very angrily, followed by a young man on a bicycle whistling at her and smiling.
Many years later, when Lin You thought of this scene, his heart would suddenly become extremely soft.
Zijin asked me if I wanted to go to a university with him, but I knew that it was impossible, when would I be as good as him? ’
Lin You wrote this sentence in his notebook, then thought about it again, and added a sentence at the end: Xie Zijin is still as bad as when he was a child!
The final exclamation mark almost cut through the page, and the smell of the blue ballpoint pen permeated the page, permeating the entire notebook.
The sunlight slanted down from the trees and fell on Lin You's windowsill, and when Lin's mother pushed the door in, she couldn't help but shake her head when she saw Lin You sleeping soundly on the desk.
"Yoyo." Mother Lin walked over and pushed Lin You, who was still drooling, and the latter muttered: "Egg fried rice without green onions." ”
Mother Lin was full of black lines, raised her voice and said, "Zijin, don't let Youyou see this box of crisp noodles." ”
"Crisp noodles!!" Lin You pulled away from the dream, looked up suddenly, saw his mother standing next to him, smiled proudly, and immediately fell back, yawning and saying, "Ah~, dear mother, this weekend, I got up at five o'clock to memorize the words, you just let me sleep for a while." ”
Looking at the textbooks and notes piled up on her daughter's desk, Lin's mother was also a little distressed. But there is no way, who made this child stupid, everything is later than others, and there is no other way but to work hard.
She gently withdrew, closed the door, left a note in the living room, and went out.
When the sun was up, Lin You was finally woken up by hunger. But her dear mother left a note saying that there was a sisters' gathering today, and she was asked to cook and eat by herself. At this moment, Lin You felt that it might be true that her mother often said that she was picked up by a trash can.
Cook your own meals.
Lin You held his head and looked at the kitchen and thought about it for a long time, but he still felt that this kind of holy place was not something that ordinary women like her could set foot in, so he dialed the phone number of Xie Zijin's house.
"Hey, Xie Zijin?" Lin You's rice is like Xie Zijin stealing fruit over the wall, the older he gets, the more he can't erase his face.
"Well, what's the matter?" The person on the other end of the line seemed a little sullen. Lin You immediately grabbed the topic and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Still angry about yesterday's events? ”
"Don't dare, I'm afraid you'll magnify Huang and bite me."
"Oops, how could it be. I have a new comic book, do you want to read it? ”
"Don't!" Xie Zijin refused neatly, and Lin You continued to curry favor.
In the end, Xie Zijin said: "If it's okay, I'm going to eat, today my grandmother made braised fish and stuffed eggplant." ”
Alas, Lin You sighed in his heart, and he didn't want to let go of his old face, and said in his heart: "You won't mind having an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks, I can wash ......"
"Toot ~"
Before he finished speaking, Xie Zijin had already hung up the phone, Lin You jumped up from the chair, put on his shoes and hummed a little song and went out to eat.
Xie Zijin's family and Lin You's family are only separated by two intersections, and they can walk almost with their eyes closed. Thinking of the braised fish, Lin You's pace couldn't help but speed up, but unexpectedly a roadblock came out.