Chapter 13 To Go or Not to Go
The next morning, I was called by Shanshan's phone call, during which time I was seriously lacking sleep, and in the past few days I had faced too many stimuli and fright, I saw a haggard self in front of the mirror, messy hair, and severe dark circles, like a zombie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hey! What are you going to do so early? I said into the phone in a daze.
"Hmm... It's nothing... It's just that my mom and dad aren't home today... There's not much to do at home alone... Then you... Do you want to come to my house?" came Shanshan's muttering voice on the phone.
"Why don't you just invite me to your house, what are you doing, no problem, you wait for me at home, I'll say soon." I replied cheerfully.
I hung up the phone and wondered why I was suddenly invited to her house. I've forgotten the last time I went to her house, and she was still talking so much on the phone, could she ....... Forget it, let's go first!
I took a shower, changed into what I thought was the most handsome clothes, and rode my bicycle to Shanshan's house.
Shanshan's family is also an upper-middle-class family in our small city, her parents run a clothing company with an annual profit of at least a million, and their family lives in the only villa area we live in.
Shanshan is also a rich second generation, I didn't think that such a Shanshan, who was a very good girl in the eyes of her parents and teachers, was actually abducted by Ah Jun, a half-hooligan-like person, is it really that every gentle woman has a strong heart in her heart as a lady of the village?
When I arrived at Sanshan's house, I approached her family's spacious living room, where there was a black Yamaha grand piano, the walls were covered with photos of Shanshan having participated in archery competitions and piano competitions, and the cupboards were stocked with various trophies that Shanshan had won.
"Tea or drink?" Sansa asked.
"Give me water," I asked, looking at the photo of Shanshan on the wall when she participated in the provincial archery competition, "By the way, will you still contact archery when you go to college?" ”
"How so? I think it's still mainly piano. Sansa said.
"What a pity, you see how handsome and charming you are when you shoot arrows." I said.
Sanshan walked to the piano behind the sofa and sat down, her fingers playing gracefully on the black and white keys, and a string of beautiful sounds came from the piano to my ears.
After playing a few notes, Sansa stopped and said, "School is about to start, I hate it, everyone is going their separate ways." Is there any way not to go through such a parting? ”
Maybe you don't know that being separated from you is the most painful thing for me, I thought to Shanshan sitting at the piano. At that time, I had no idea that in the following days, Shanshan and I would not only not let go, but would have to face those terrible and unbelievable things together.
"There's no way, maybe it's called growth!" I said.
"Haha! It's a bit unaccustomed to hearing you speak in such a tone, so I'll play you a tune! ”
Sanshan's fingers danced like a graceful dancer's black and white keys on the piano, so smooth and beautiful, and the piano music pulled me back to the first time I heard Sansa play this piece for the first time.
It was the school's June 1st performance when I was in elementary school, and in the auditorium of the semester, when you were on stage, you were still playing an electronic piano in front of you, and I sat down with Ah Jun.
You're the first to play, and you sit motionless in front of the keyboard, and you seem to be very nervous.
I peeked at you on the stage in a panic, because you were nervous, I was sitting on the stool like you, and my heart was pounding.
Unexpectedly, Ah Jun beside me actually stood up from his position suddenly, climbed onto the stool, raised his fist and shouted: "Hey! Shan!! Don't cower, come on! ”
At that time, you turned your head and made a grimace at Ah Jun, and immediately calmed down, played the whole piece perfectly, and won the first prize.
Suddenly, the piano stopped abruptly, and Sansa threw herself into my arms.
I looked at Shanshan in my arms at a loss and said embarrassedly, "You... How suddenly...! ”
Shanshan's body trembled slightly, and she cried and said, "I... I was when Ah Jun was bitten by that monster... But I couldn't move, the Afghan Army was always the first to appear by my side to protect me when I was in danger, but I couldn't help at all when the Afghan Army was in the most danger. Xiaoliang, can you help me stop Ah Jun from going to that island? ”
I put my hand on Sanshan's back and gently soothed her, my heart was about to be broken by Sanshan's crying, and I had no reason to say no to her plea.
I left Shanshan's house and called Wen Bin: "Wen Bin, I still don't want to go to that island."
"You just said no, do you know how active Ah Jun is? You also know Ah Jun's temper, and he will not give up halfway when deciding on good things. Wen Bin said.
Then I told Wen Bin that this was Shanshan's request, omitting of course Shanshan threw herself into my arms and omitted it.
"Since Shanshan proposed it, I'll find a way to persuade Ah Jun, but do you really want to cancel it? We're going to save your big brother this time! ”
I took out my brother's ID card and looked at it, and used my friend's An Wei to confirm that a woman who couldn't even explain her true identity was a lie, was it really appropriate?
Before I knew it, I arrived at the door of my house, which I haven't been back to for a long time, and I don't know why I'm here today. I pulled out my key to open the familiar and unfamiliar door, and as soon as I entered, I heard a loud thud of a bottle falling to the ground.
When I went to the living room, I saw my father lying on the couch alone, not knowing whether he was drunk or asleep.
My father used to be a good gentleman who didn't drink a penny, and since my brother disappeared, he has made himself an alcoholic.
I went to the living room, disposed of the broken bottles on the floor, and took a blanket over his body, and as I covered him, my father's wrinkled face was streaked with tears, and he was holding a picture in his hand, a picture of my brother, and his name was still in his mouth.
I looked at the body in front of me, who had begun to grow old, and was beaten after the disappearance of his proud son, who was no longer the amiable father he used to be, an old man who needed to anesthetize himself with alcohol and make himself feel that his precious son was still by his side.
I cried when I looked at my father, and it was time for me to do something for my father, my mother, a family that was once full of laughter.