"Then I found out that she was moving to the town I was in. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" the old man continued.

A hundred years ago, a small town.

"It's here. The girl poked her head out and said to the boy in the cart below.

The town was brightly lit in the moonlight, and the sounds of people could be heard in the distance, like the ebb and flow of the tide, but the lively atmosphere never belonged to the boys, who kept the position of a cart and looked up to see the girl's smiling face, who was blinking at him.

"As I said, why are you still pushing the cart," said the girl, "it doesn't mean that you want to take me away and sell me." ”

"No, no, I don't have that idea," the boy thought to himself that he had been misunderstood, and explained to the girl's dancing efforts, "I, I was just stunned, believe me, I really don't have any thoughts like that." ”

The girl looked at the boy's flustered appearance and covered her mouth and laughed.

"I'm just kidding, don't be serious, you don't look like you can kidnap me away," the girl lay on top of the pile, swaying from side to side, looking in a good mood, "You're so funny, you look stupid." ”

The boy's face flushed, feeling a little embarrassed, and his ruffian temperament came up again, thinking that I was a bully in the dignified area, and my reputation spread thousands of miles, and everyone was terrified when they heard about it, and I would be molested by a little girl who had never met before, and how many people should laugh at me, and what eyes should my fellow travelers look at me.

"Who do you say stupid? I haven't been to school or anything, but that doesn't mean I'm not in a good head," the boy yelled at the girl lying on her stomach above her head, "If I want to sell you, I can sell you easily, don't think I'm just a wild boy who doesn't know anything, do you hear?"

"What are you talking about, it's too windy for me to hear!" the girl put her hand to her ear, deliberately making it difficult to hear clearly, and shouted at the boy.

"I, I mean......" The boy thought to himself, could it be that the girl was hard of hearing, and was about to repeat it, but saw the girl laugh louder.

"And say that you are not stupid, you are really stupid and cute!" the girl rolled over on it, lay on the pile, and laughed with her stomach clutched.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and had an epiphany in his heart that he had been tricked again, and his face was immediately flushed.

"I'm angry, I'm really going to drag you down and sell you!" the boy deliberately put on a toothy and clawed appearance to scare the girl, in his cognition, girls are such weak creatures, they are all frightened and obedient.

"What are you doing, dancing to show me?" the girl was amused, and the boy was bored.

The boy was stunned again, thinking that something was wrong, the other party's face should not have changed drastically at this time, and then he hugged his body tremblingly, and asked himself for forgiveness for his ignorance in a panicked tone...... However, what does it mean that the other party looks curious as if he is watching a play? Seeing the girl like this does not seem to be frightened at all.

He looked at the girl's jewel-like shining pupils, and thought to himself that this girl came from an unknown place, and her origin must be not small, could it be that the eldest lady of the executive's family in which place was idle, and she ran away from home to exercise her life ability alone? Thinking of this, the boy himself began to be a little scared, in fact, he knew how many catties he had, and it was no problem to move his fists and feet with the street hybrids, but if there were any serious forces involved, how many lives he had might not be enough.

"What's wrong with you, am I scary?" the girl asked.

"No, you're pretty good-looking," the boy told the truth, "I just said that I wouldn't do anything to sell you or anything." ”

"You're a straightforward person, I don't hate it," the girl turned over, "I don't believe you have any way to sell me, you look younger than me, just take care of yourself before being sold." ”

The boy felt that he couldn't say anything when he was suppressed by a person for the first time today, and he was still a girl who looked harmless to humans and animals. But the girl is right, he has been pretending to be a bully of the head snake, in fact, he is also a strong insider, he really has nothing except a durable body and everyone's recklessness, and it is not a street gangster, but it is better to say that he himself is also counted as the target of the gangsters, but he will not ask him for money or anything, but the target of venting, because he is poor and has only one life, and he himself does not mind coming to a warm-up frame anytime and anywhere.

He really didn't have anything, not even other people's smiles, so when he saw the girl smiling at her, he couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that smile was for himself?

He has always wanted to be noticed, so he did all the bad things to attract people's attention, which made him even more hated, not to mention friendly eyes, not even a dull sight, just pull a person on the street, and look at him like a pest.

"How old are you?" asked the boy.

"What's how big?" the girl asked.

"It's like, age, how old are you. The boy explained.

"Hey, hey, hey, that kind of way and tone that seems to ask the old grandmother about the high collar is what's going on," the girl suddenly glared at the boy dissatisfied, and the boy was startled, not knowing how he had offended her, "Besides, don't you know that a woman's age can't be asked." ”

"No, I don't know, is there anything like that?" the boy shook his head.

"If a stupid person like you can sell me smoothly, then the world is really taken over by stupid people. The girl held her forehead.

The girl's words made the boy more and more unpredictable, and he remembered that he had not had such a serious conversation for more than ten years, or with a girl, his social ability was expressed in numerical values, that is, zero, big duck egg. At this moment, the boy really felt that he was a fool, so stupid that he couldn't even understand people's words, and if this continued, the girl would hate to talk to herself, and then she would never see her again.

In fact, it's not so miserable to see you again, anyway, I always thought that no one wanted to take care of me, the boy thought, but I don't know why, when he thought of being hated by the girl, he felt uncomfortable, obviously it was just a short journey, the girl hummed and he pushed the cart, and sometimes the girl took the initiative to say something, he responded if he could, and he didn't know how to reply, so he gave a perfunctory "oh, um," a sound.

But it was such a short period of time, and it was as if he was cutting his own flesh. Even such a short time, in his more than ten years of life, is extremely rare, just like the flowers that grow in the barren mountains and mountains, has been a lonely one standing in a place without people, as if discarded by the world in the corner, suddenly one day, I don't know if it is lost or other reasons, a butterfly suddenly passed by, for decades, the only passer-by here, it stopped on the flower to rest, by the way to chat a few words, but just this intentional or unintentional chat, for the flower, is the cherished memory that can not be forgotten.

"Yes, I'm sorry," the boy scratched his head, "I just heard you say that you are older than me, so I kind of want to know how old you are, I don't know how old you are, because what people say to me is the kind that scolds me to stay away, and I don't have the experience of communicating with people, so ...... I'm sorry, don't be angry. He tried hard to explain, he couldn't say it, bullying children to cry was a common thing for him, why did he suddenly care so much about whether a strange girl was angry today.

"I'm not angry, you don't have to apologize to me," the girl jumped out of the car lightly, stood in front of the boy and approached, then stretched out her hand on her head, and slowly panned to the top of the boy's head, the girl's palm and the boy's head were half the height of the palm.

"They're all shorter than me, they're definitely little brothers," said the girl, "and my sister doesn't bother with my brother, so I'll tell you, I'm 17 years old, and I just had my birthday a week ago." ”

"It's really bigger than me. The boy was surprised.

"Oh, what about your age. The girl asked.

"I don't know. The boy said.

The girl stared at the boy's face in a daze, the two were silent for a moment, the boy didn't know why the atmosphere was suddenly so quiet, he was furious in his heart, and then saw the girl silently stretched out her hand and put it on her forehead.

The soft touch and warm warmth spread on his forehead in an instant, and the boy chuckled in his heart, he had been beaten with sticks and smashed with things, and such gentle physical contact made him a little dazed.

"What are you doing?" the boy flicked and jumped away.

"No, I just want to know if you have a fever and burn out your brain," said the girl, "Could it be that your ancestors were fish, and the memory only stays for seven seconds." ”

"What memory only stays for seven seconds, I still remember what I ate yesterday," said the boy, "I really don't know my age, I don't know when I was born." ”

"It's stupid, it's pathetic," said the girl, shaking her head sympathetically, "and how do you know I'm older than you." ”

"I just sometimes hear people on the street say, 'How many years has this bad boy been making a fuss here?, maybe thirteen or four years, and things like that, and I think it's talking about how long I've lived here, and I've never been anywhere else, so I'm going to think of that as my age," said the boy, "I don't have parents, and I've been alone for as long as I can remember." ”

"yes, that's the same as me. The girl suddenly smiled softly, her eyes were warm as if they could melt the ice, she half-squatted, and smiled at the boy, "I actually don't know when I was born, my birthday was still set for me by my grandfather." ”

"What about your parents. The boy was surprised, wasn't the other party the eldest lady or something. Only then did he notice that perhaps because it was dark, he didn't see clearly at first, but now that the girl was standing in front of him, he realized that the other party was wearing hair and was not at all like a rich person.

"I haven't seen it," the girl shook her head, "grandpa is not a real grandfather, he picked me up back then, and then took the day he met me as my birthday, counting my age from the age of one, and has been taking care of me for many years." ”

"What about your grandfather. The boy asked again.

"I'm gone, I'm living alone. The girl's smile was tinged with sadness.

Like me, the boy thought to himself, it turned out that the other party was not what he imagined, it turned out to be a lonely person like himself, who had no father and no mother, no one to take care of and no one to accompany him.

"Thank you for pushing the cart for me, by the way, can you help me go back a little more, you just pushed it. The girl said to the boy with a smile behind her back.

"Well, good. The boy blurted out yes, and he was confused for a moment, wondering why he had compromised so easily.

So he pushed the girl's cart away again, and the girl continued to hum and follow him.

The boy pushed the cart and looked up casually, the melody of the girl humming in his ears, he didn't know why, the night sky looked different today, the stars were extraordinarily twinkling.

At this point, Lyle interjected.

"Why is this way of speaking, there is a feeling of bell, but she's okay, it belongs to the category of funny, and the bell has completely risen to another level, and I don't know if there are any exclusive words to describe her level. ”

"It's not bad, isn't it, she is very quiet when she reads, and she is also very lively when she reads," the old man drank, "At that time, I was really caught off guard by her appearance." ”

"Do you want to listen, I think I've talked a little too much, you should have come to me with questions. "The old man looked at Lyle.

"You can talk about it first, and go on, I'm also curious. Lyle said, with a look of interest in the story.

"Then we went on, and then we arrived at the door of her new house, which was a very simple house, and the place where the house was located was also in the most remote neighborhood of the town, and compared with the bustling downtown area, it seemed to be very quiet, as if it were located in a sparsely populated mountain forest......