"Alas... It's so hot. ”

The acquaintance outside the window kept screaming, and the scorching sun roasted the earth to a hot place.

Berlin sat at the window, bored.

The homework on the old scratched yellow wooden table was blank, but the pencil that had been used for half had been on the workbook for an hour... Haven't touched it yet. It's Sunday, and if you don't do your homework, it's not fun to go to the teacher's big ruler tomorrow. But he couldn't write...

It seems that whenever I do my homework, I can't move as if I have been drained of my essence by the monsters of Journey to the West in the TV series.

"I picked up the Shell King!"

"Wow, I'll see, I'll see!"

"Let's take a look."

"Give me a candy of yours if you lose!"

"Good. If you lose, you're going to give me one tomorrow! ”

Suddenly, the sound of children playing in the open field awakens Berlin from its boredom. He hurriedly got up, poked his head out and looked outside, at this time, there were a few little boys outside the house nesting on a pile of mud and sand feeling a bunch of shells to hit the competition, Berlin said "Little fatty, Liu Da, wait for me, I'll play too." I have a Shell King too. ”

"Your mom said don't call you today, you have to do your homework." Chubby looked at Berlin in the window.

"Do your homework, or you'll be scolded again at night." Liu Dadao.

"I'm done, I'll be right back." Berlin closed the blank workbook, pulled out the drawer, and found a few hard, sturdy shells, which he had secretly saved from dinner the other day. Then he rushed out of the door, locked the door, and came to the open space to play happily with a few friends.

His listlessness seemed to dissipate at this point. It's full of cleanliness.

The blue sky, the cool wind, the beautiful big white clouds, the verdant trees all over the mountain. The houses are not high, and there are not so many cars... Everything is so beautiful.

While playing, time flies by. The sun slowly descended high in the sky, and the clouds on the horizon began to be dyed in beautiful colors. Dusk has fallen, and the slightly hot wind of the afternoon has begun to cool down.... Although his hands were sore and exhausted, Berlin was satisfied. At least it was a fulfilling afternoon. 166

While lying on the ground to rest, Berlin suddenly felt a gaze behind him. He turned his head in curiosity, and suddenly, behind him, he saw a small bald head standing by the stone wall in the corner, watching them cautiously.

The little bald head doesn't look very old, a little younger than him. Short stature, emaciated body. Wears a slightly plain blue shirt. At the moment he was discovered, he quickly retracted his head, and it was not until Berlin turned his head that he cast his gaze again, with curiosity, anticipation, doubt....

"Do you know the little bald head?" Berlin asked a few other friends. 78 Chinese Net

Liu Da shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know." It looks like I just moved in... I saw him yesterday. ”

"His house is right next to yours." Chubby also said.

"Really?" Berlin continued to look at the little bald head suspiciously, who had just moved over, and was still living next to his house.

Berlin was amused by his timid appearance, and after thinking about it, he got up and walked to the little bald head in the corner. Seeing himself coming, the little bald head was obviously stunned, and then looked at him nervously.

"What's your name?" Berlin asked the little bald head with a smile.

The latter was silent, and when her nervous, but clear eyes as clear as a lake met Berlin, she shook her head and did not speak.

"Then I'll call you little bald." Berlin smiled, and the latter was stunned, but he didn't know how to reply.

"Do you want to play together?" Berlin asked.

The little bald head reacted, he lowered his little head a little depressedly, and seemed to be a little disliked by his bald head, but he still didn't speak. Looking at the ground, a few little white fingers on the tips of his feet moved restlessly... This disordered movement still expresses her mood at this time....

"Can't you speak?"

Berlin hesitated, a hint of sympathy in his eyes, and asked in a nervous whisper.

The little bald head raised his head, glared at Berlin dissatisfied, and spoke, his voice crisp, "You're dumb." ”

"Eh, you can talk!" Berlin was happy: "Then you didn't squeak just now?" ”

The little bald head fell silent again, and lowered his little head.

"You've been watching it for a long time, do you want to play with us?" When Berlin saw his virtue, he thought about it, and suddenly came to the main question he wanted to ask first.

The little bald head and toes are twisting faster.... But he didn't speak.

"Why don't you play together? We're playing with shells. Berlin asked.

"I... Won't play. ”

The little bald head wanted to come down, and then replied in a low voice.

"It's very simple, it's just to hold the shell and press someone else's shell, then press it and pound it hard. Break the shell on the opposite side and win. Berlin explained, and the little bald head slowly raised his head, his eyes full of curiosity and interest. In the end, he was pulled in front of a few friends by Berlin and introduced.

The circle of children is very simple, and they can become good friends after a few days of acquaintance. However, on the first day, they were obviously a little shy with each other, and the little bald head never spoke, obediently squatting behind Berlin, watching them play their own customized games, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

Before you know it, it's night.

Everyone dispersed. Berlin was a late departer, and he picked up the shells in the beach, and the little bald head did not leave, and followed him. But it was getting dark, and I couldn't see clearly, but Berlin was reluctant to leave. He's broken all the shells today, and if he doesn't find a good one, he won't be able to play with them tomorrow.

"Aren't you going home yet?" Berlin asked the little bald head.

He shook his head, "My mom, they haven't come back yet." ”

"Oh, they went to work?" Berlin asked.

"I don't know, it looks like I'm out looking for someone." The little bald head shook his head.

The two did not communicate further.

Touching on the beach, Berlin also felt several hard big shells out, and lived up to his half-day efforts. Just put the shell in his pocket, Berlin glanced at the little bald head who had been quietly watching his behavior by the side, hesitated, but still took out a shell and handed it over, "Give this to you, otherwise you won't play with them tomorrow." ”

The little bald head was stunned, and as soon as he took it, from the window of Berlin's house, Berlin's mother shouted, 'Come back to dinner, Berlin.' Berlin answered, and did not linger any longer, but ran quickly home.

"See you tomorrow." He waved.

The little bald head raised his hand and wanted to wave, but suddenly tomorrow seemed to remember something... The hand slowly lowered.

.....

Berlin returned home, and the smell of the house was refreshing. He knew that his mother must have made something delicious in the evening, and his face was happy, "Mom, I'll wash my hands." ”

"Go ahead. Eat late today. Have you finished your homework? Mother asked.

Berlin didn't mind eating late, but his mother's words of asking about the meal made him a little flustered, and he hesitated and said, "It's almost done, I'll finish washing my hands and finish it." ”

After rinsing his hands, Berlin wiped the stains off his face as well. He stood in front of the mirror, and in the mirror was a delicate face of only about ten years old. Looking at the face, Berlin was very satisfied. He felt that he was much better looking than the other friends.

Touching his short hair, suddenly, Berlin remembered today's little bald head, and couldn't help laughing, "That guy looks so weird, he has to shave his head." ”

But when lying on the table and looking at the pile of homework problems, Berlin was dizzy. The fatigue of playing today seemed to come up with vigor, and he could only draw a few strokes on the homework book and fill in a few blanks.

Before he knew it, he was starting to feel a little sleepy. Even inadvertently, he lay on his seat and fell into a deep sleep....

Ah, forget it, I'll go to school tomorrow and copy my classmates' ... I really can't do it, I will get up early tomorrow morning to make up for it.

I don't know how long I slept, but my mother's voice said, "Berlin, where are the people?" Don't write your homework, come out, there's a guest at home. ”

Berlin woke up suddenly, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, glanced around, and then landed on the family of three in the living room at this moment.