Chapter 2: Excessive Obsession
I don't want to grow up, I want time to stay, and I can enjoy this time to the fullest.
- Xia Yuyang
"Xiao Nuan, Xie Xiao Nuan!" There was a thin sound in the corner of the bookstore, Xiao Nuan turned his head around the source of the sound, it was Xu Jingjing who was quietly calling, looking at Xu Jingjing's grinning expression, Xiao Nuan snorted and laughed.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Xiao Nuan suddenly laughing, Yu Yang asked puzzledly.
"Nothing, my good friend is too. Na, there it is. Looking in the direction of Xiao Nuan's finger, it was a girl who looked lively, with a completely different personality from Xiao Nuan.
Xu Jingjing's gaze lingered between the two, and her eyes sparkled.
Xie Xiaonuan and Xu Jingjing's best friend, the friendship between the two stems from a farce ten years ago.
When I was a child, the thing I looked forward to the most was to go to the amusement park, Xie Xiaonuan held her father with her left hand and her mother with her right hand, bouncing, and then she saw a little girl.
The little girl is wearing a pale pink dress, with slightly pink skin, her face is slightly red, and even her flying double ponytails look delicate and cute. But his expression was sullen.
There are many people in the amusement park who pass by and will take a look at her, and it is probably rare to meet such a cute little girl.
Xie Xiaonuan ran to the little girl and asked, "Why are you unhappy?" The little girl turned to look at her, "I can't find my mom and dad anymore, woo woo woo ......" Before he could finish speaking, he began to cry.
"Xiao Nuan, run slowly, my mother can't catch up with you...... Hey? What's wrong with the kids? Mother Xie found the sad little girl and asked hurriedly.
The little girl wiped her tears and looked up at Mother Xie, "Mom! I've finally found you! Jing Jing must be obedient and obedient, and she won't run around! With that, he threw himself into Xie's mother's arms.
"This ...... Kid, you recognize the wrong person......" At this time, Father Xie also followed. The little girl cried and shouted at Dad Xie, and the three of them were stunned.
Xiao Nuan pulled away the little octopus stuck to her mother, "You talk nonsense! It's my mom and dad! The little girl also had a lot of strength, and turned to her father, Xiao Nuan saw that she couldn't argue, and blinked her eyes aggrievedly, and tears were about to flow out.
Just when everyone was watching and talking, a woman with an anxious face rushed in, hugged the little girl and cried, "Baby, I finally found you, scared my mother to death." ”
He was followed by a man with glasses who was equally anxious. Oh, it turned out that these two were the parents of the little girl, and when everyone saw the truth, they all dispersed.
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to play the merry-go-round!" The two little girls said in unison, looked at each other, and then turned their heads away with a snort. The four adults laughed.
After playing the merry-go-round all morning, Xiao Nuan was still quiet, and the children quickly forgot their grudges, and soon became one.
"My name is Xu Jingjing, and I have decided that I want to be friends with you!" Quietly said softly and softly to Xiao Nuan, his eyes firm. "My name is Xie Xiaonuan, and you will be my good friend in the future!" The two little girls hugged each other intimately.
Since then, Xie Xiaonuan and Xu Jingjing have become very good friends, going to elementary school and junior high school together, and they will confide in each other if they have little secrets, they have never blushed or quarreled, and they silently guard each other tacitly.
The hug from my childhood was warm and sincere, like a promise, and shone brightly in the long years that followed.
Xu Jingjing walked towards Xiao Nuan, "Hey, who is he?" ”
"My new neighbor."
"Yo, the new neighbor is a handsome guy, I will often go to your house to eat and drink in the future!" Xu Jingjing giggled and joked.
"Don't make a fuss......" Xiao Nuan patted Xu Jingjing's head, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Yuyang's face was as usual, so it didn't matter.
"Why did you come to the bookstore today, when the sun came out in the west?" Xiao Nuan squinted at Jing Jing with some banter.
"My idol is out of the book again, of course I want to cheer!" Jingjing's eyes flashed and she replied excitedly.
The sound was a bit loud, which drew the displeasure of the rest of the store. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, I had to make a few heos to ease it.
Jingjing is a girl who loves to chase stars, her home and mobile phone are full of his photos, listening to his songs will be happy for a long time, and it is crazy to see him on variety shows.
It's normal to meet her in a bookstore. Xiao Nuan thought to herself.
Xiao Nuan took a review material from the shelf, sat down in his seat and began to read. Yu Yang sat opposite, looking through a foreign language book, frowning and thinking about something as he read it. She looked up at him, and gradually became obsessed.
It seems that I am enjoying the quiet time at this moment.
Two hours passed, the sun was no longer so bright, and Jing Jing proposed to go to the business center. The three of them went together.
The commercial center is really lively, and there is a constant stream of pedestrians in front of a newly opened shop on North Street.
In order to attract everyone's attention, the shop organized a performance, which attracted passers-by to stop and watch, clap and applaud.
The familiar prelude sounded, quietly screaming excitedly, and holding Xiao Nuan's hand tightly: "It's my idol's song!" It's my idol's song! Xiao Nuan frowned, looked down at the pinched red hands, "An-la-la-......"
At this time, the singer slowly appeared, adjusted the microphone and began to sing. Although his voice was slightly hoarse, it was very pleasant to the ear, and the song was melodious and swirling, and everyone closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the song.
Quietly responded to the singer, singing and dancing with his hands, and when he sang to the emotional place, he suddenly choked up, and began to cry.
At the end of the song, everyone reminisced in the beautiful singing.
Quietly looking at the singer, his eyes sparkled.
The crowd applauded.
"That boy, do you know that boy?"
Now the girls behind them whispered, quietly turning their heads to look at them curiously.
"Of course you do! He Yunye of No. 1 Middle School, a man of the hour, the secretary of the Youth League branch of the first (first) class of high school, not to mention handsome, but also excellent in character and learning! ”
"Why did he come to the show?" "I heard that this is his shop, so I came to help." "What a feast for our eyes today!" "yes, yes......" "I'm going to take a picture ......" "I want it too!" Girls face.
Hearing the conversation, quietly bowed his head and pondered something.
"It's getting late, let's go back!" Yu Yang broke the silence. "Hmm." Xiao Nuan took a step.
As I walked, I suddenly found that there was one person missing, huh? Quietly. The two looked back, only to see quietly and slowly moving, hanging their heads and not seeing their expressions.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Nuan asked.
"I ......" Quietly muttered.
Xiao Nuan didn't hear clearly, and approached Jingjing: "What did you say?" ”
Quietly raised his head, and there seemed to be a beam of light in his eyes that gradually converged, and finally turned into a point, "I want to apply for Qinjiang No. 1 Middle School!" I've decided! ”
In the store.
He Yunye sat at the table playing against his father, he held the sunspot in his right hand, looked at the chessboard with a solemn expression, and his slightly squinted eyes flashed with essence. After a moment, he had a confident look in his eyes.
"Smack-", Zi fell, like a sword out of its sheath.
"You won, son." The father patted He Yunye on the shoulder and turned to leave.
He Yunye pinched a white child and played with it, remembering the expression of the girl in the audience who was laughing and crying when she sang just now, it was really funny.
The corners of his mouth raised into a smile that he didn't even notice.