Did it really snow on the broken bridge, did there really have a rainbow on a sunny day after a storm, and did you say you would always protect me?

Zhou Wen remembers that his mother often told him that women are like fish at the bottom of the sea, and they have to use various colors to disguise themselves in dangerous seas. But Zhou Wen will not be as merciful as the monk master who took the Western Scriptures, and the fish caught by Zhou Wen must be well cared for for a lifetime, until she can no longer find the tank that holds her, no longer has money to buy her food, and can no longer walk.

There are no tears in Moscow, the snow is falling, you are so cold and haggard. When I was single, I originally thought that I could go without anyone for the rest of my life.

Zhou Wen and his cousin spent a short but happy winter vacation.

On the Chinese New Year's Eve night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhou Wen pretended to run to the toilet, meaning that he was obviously begging for a red envelope for the New Year, so he put a big red envelope in the drawer inside his desk, which contained two coins and a note. It reads: There is not much money, you have to have it; Etiquette is not less, satisfaction is enough. Give red envelopes for the New Year, and eat enough in the coming year.

Who knew that when Zhou Wen came back, he found that not only were the two one-yuan coins on the red envelope missing, but even the piggy bank next to him was missing.

"Ahh Yes! Damn! Mom? ”

Zhou Wen howled blindly, and the decibel of his voice could almost shock a newborn chick to death.

"What are you yelling about?"

Zhou Wen's mother was eating melon seeds with her cousin, and said to Zhou Wen with an impatient look.

"Mom! My piggy bank and red envelope are gone! ”

Zhou Wen scratched his head and said in shock.

"Oh, you said your piggy bank? Huh? Didn't you write money and gifts on it, I thought it was you who gave your mother my New Year's bag, so I accepted it very reluctantly and shyly. ”

Zhou Wen's mother looked pleased, as if she saw the long-lost little sun and felt her son's rare filial piety because Zhou Wen generously gave her his savings for a year.

"But Mom! Didn't you even graduate from the second grade of elementary school? Do you know words! ”

Zhou Wen, who was extremely distressed on the side, cried as if he had a miscarriage and said in frustration.

"Oh, that's why I asked your cousin to read it to me? What's wrong? ”

Zhou Wen looked at his cousin on the sofa and covered his mouth and smiled, he knew that the money he had saved in a year through the three-inch incorruptible tongue and the mouth of the vegetable market aunt and the old man in the fruit store and helping others manage money (in fact, it was to teach some uncles and aunts to earn some honest and honest black money) would be like a rolling Yangtze River.

He also thought about using the money he had saved and the New Year's bag given by his relatives to buy a cute and sweet rabbit backpack for Cai Jie, but he was pit by a black-bellied hooligan and domineering maddening cousin.

So, Zhou Wen had a black face, as if the whole world owed him hundreds of millions, and he and his parents, parents, cousins watched the Spring Festival Gala that was updated once a year but couldn't finish it.

Before going to bed, Zhou Wen was silent, throwing his eyes at his mother and father from time to time, looking particularly funny.

"Mamma Mia, aren't you going to send some New Year's money? Woo woo woo,People are so afraid that there will be monsters to bite me at night.。。 ”

Zhou Wen called his mother out alone, and screamed at his mother like a child.

"Oh, my baby Zhou Wen, you're so old, you're not afraid of monsters or anything, even if you have a young mother, I will subdue it bravely and resolutely!" Looking at his mother's masked superhuman appearance full of motherhood, Zhou Wen was speechless for a while.

When Zhou Wen walked back to the bedroom listlessly, his cousin suddenly patted Zhou Wen on the shoulder.

"Ahh Cousin, what are you doing? Scared the hell out of me. ”

"Here you go!"

"What?"

Zhou Wen mysteriously watched his cousin take out a big red envelope, and the sadness on his face gradually unraveled as the red envelope was opened.

"Wow! Eight hundred and eighty-eight pieces! I love you, cousin! ”

Zhou Wen was overjoyed and hugged the cousin of the little golden bodhisattva in front of him.

"Boy, you still have to have some money on you, otherwise that's what it looks like. Happy New Year! ”

"My cousin is so right, it's really ...... It's really indescribable happiness and joy, happy new year to my cousin! ”

Watching the fireworks of the new year gradually light up from the sky, listening to the sound of bells and firecrackers flowing rapidly in the dark night sky, thinking about the sadness of the past year and the hope of the new year.

There were no tears in Moscow, but I shed tears, and I couldn't stop crying praise. Let me pay without fear of heartbreak, is your best beauty.

The dry and cold air of winter is gradually taken over by the humidity of spring, and the snow-covered earth melts and leaves a shattered world.

In early spring, birds cries on the branches, the budding grass grows hard, and the sound of firecrackers is intermittent, intertwined into the unique music of New Year's greetings.

Cai Jie looked at the extremely noisy and extravagant New Year's scenes in the city, but she still missed the lotus town full of simplicity and boys.

"Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen, I miss you so much."

On the most lively pedestrian street of the Liberation Monument, Cai Jie watched the manic crowd surging past her, leaving debris from the fireworks in her hair.

On the other side, Zhou Wen was dragged by his mother to pay New Year's greetings to relatives in every family, listening to the women talk about topics that were more boring than the phrase boring documentary in English textbooks, and many times Zhou Wen wanted to die on the south wall.

But there are also many times when Zhou Wen is thinking about Cai Jie, thinking about the woman he will love and care for for all his life. The most beautiful thing is not the eternal beauty, but the instantaneous bloom of fireworks in the cold starry sky, and the freeze frame of the red carp suddenly waving its tail under the water.

When two lonely souls hug each other tightly like the north and south poles of a magnet, when the spring breeze in the years crosses the distant ocean belatedly, when the old days suddenly end and the new days come unexpectedly, Zhou Wen feels that every pore and every cell in his body seems to be sleeping like a dormant snake and waking up suddenly.

In Zhou Wen's city, high school students don't have a Lantern Festival, not to mention that Zhou Wen is still boarding.

On the thirteenth day of the first month, the winter sun shone on the pale red cannondust, but Zhou Wen didn't feel hot, and tightly wrapped a very bright red scarf around his neck, happily jumped on the bus and left.

And the cousin decided to stay in Lotus Town and work in the garment factory with Zhou Wen's mother in the future, Zhou Wen hoped that this beautiful little golden bodhisattva would stay in his house for a few more years, and it would be better to live in his house for the rest of his life, because in this way Zhou Wen would never worry about having no money to go to the house.

Just after Zhou Wen got on the train, he didn't know that in a corner of the station, there was a complaining eye staring at him all the time.

"Brother Zhou Wen, it's good now, you can finally share happiness with your lover, hehe."

The sound of the bus's engine starting, the gray-black exhaust spreading, and the inseparable words of parting and farewell gradually stopped as the bus whimpered in the distance.

Zhou Wen looked at his cousin in a blue down jacket and his mother in a black padded jacket, made a gesture of victory created by the famous British Prime Minister Winston Churchill, and left in style.

The day before yesterday, Zhou Wenshen mysteriously ran to a place ten miles away and called Cai Jie from a public phone, saying that he was about to go to school.

And Cai Jie pretended to be angry and said that he didn't want Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen said good things for an hour before comforting Cai Jie.

"Lala, the sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the little bird says, early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag..."

Because he was about to see his lover Caijie again, Zhou Wen was full of indescribable joy and happiness.

But just when Zhou Wen was getting nervous, the bus driver made a sharp turn, and Zhou Wen's whole face fell the face of an obese aunt next to him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The two of them screamed at the same time, and the aunt flung her elbow angrily, pushing Zhou Wen, who was very thin for her, directly to the other side, followed by another "Ah! ”。

After getting Zhou Wen over, the fat aunt's next performance is not an ordinary awesome.

"Second egg, you are going to fall to death your mother, me? Park me! ”

A skinny driver immediately stopped, his face very very unhappy.

Then the fat aunt grabbed the driver's ear and scolded again, and the skinny driver didn't dare to say a word, just kept begging for mercy.

The people who watched the car were stunned and uncomfortable, especially Zhou Wen.

"Wife, wife, don't dare, don't dare, spare me......"

"You're a dead, do you want to drop me to death and then take me outside to find a goblin?"

Watching the driver's ears turn from white to red, then to blue, and finally to white, a carload of people did not dare to urge them because of the delay.

"Okay, forget it for today, huh!"

The fat aunt then slapped the driver a few more times and returned to her seat.

Zhou Wen suppressed the wild laughter in his heart, looked at the big-headed driver who had gained weight in an instant, looked like he had eaten shit, and continued to drive.

Along the way, Zhou Wen sat in a precarious position, decent and serious, and did not dare to offend the dominatrix Sun Erniang next to him in the slightest.

When I arrived at school, I saw Sun Shuang and Yang Nan vigorously discussing in the dormitory which relative was generous and which relative slammed the door, which aunt wore stockings during the New Year, and which uncle lost playing cards.

"Ahem!"

Zhou Wen pretended to cough and tried to get their attention as a way to welcome him.

"You cough a ball? If you have phlegm in your throat, use Starshu capsules! ”

Yang Nan was very busy and didn't have time to take care of Zhou Wen, turned his head, and then continued to chat with Sun Shuang.

"Calcium oxide (chemical term, CaO, meaning)! Why don't you have a good time? ”

Zhou Wen said with a bitter face, wanting to seek comfort from his friends.

"Oh, just now Sun Shuang told me that Starshu is a stomach medicine, not a sore throat, you can use golden throat tablets, um!"

Yang Nan turned his head again in an instant, leaving Zhou Wen lonely and helpless aside.

Zhou Wen packed up and lay on the bed, put the navel orange given by Sun Shuang at the head of the bed, and then looked at the ceiling blankly, thinking of the kiss that Cai Jie gave him during the winter vacation.

Since Zhou Wen didn't know Cai Jie's home in this big city, he had to wait quietly at school to meet her on the first day of school.

The hot soul burns quietly in the green youth.

The kite that doesn't fly high in the light gray sky, the lonely people are still afraid in the crowd, and the long drizzle of spring sews the flowers into the years.

Holding the hot tears in his hands, he finally brewed green wine, leaving the soul of the encounter to wake up to the intoxication.

When the dogtail grass burns all over the mountains like a golden flame, I promise you that I will give you a dream that you will never wake up from.

Zhou Wen listened to the flapping wings of the pigeons in the pigeon loft on the residential building outside the campus, and the hypnotic rhythm couldn't help but make Zhou Wen fall into a deep sleep.

The stranded ship lay on the beach, and thousands of ships drove by at a rapid pace.

The dead tree withered in the grass, and in front of it there were many trees growing rapidly.

The youth of boys and girls is also destined to have another kind of love that is different but definitely enough to move the universe.

The flower language of Yujiuhua: the sky is eternal.