Text Chapter 1 The homesickness and sadness of the present are all pretended to be forced at that time
(1) The current homesickness and sadness are all forced by the volunteer fashion of the year
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
The sky was gray, and the cold wind was blowing hard, and it was about to snow.
Song Min dragged his luggage out of the airport, took a deep breath of dry and cold air against the wind, showed a satisfied expression on his face, and finally went home!
But it was only three seconds for literature and art, and her hair was blown away by the wind and all pasted on her face, Song Min was full of excitement, and then she realized how cold it was outside, she hurriedly arranged her hair, tied her scarf tightly, and reached out to stop a taxi.
"Master, Zone L."
Song's father happened to be on a business trip these days, and Song's mother was taking care of Song Hao in the hospital, so Song Min could only go home alone.
If it was in normal times, Song's father and Song's mother were reluctant to let Song Min go home alone.
mentioned Song Hao, Song Min became angry, this child didn't learn anything, just learned to fight, really thought that Song Min would believe her when she told her parents that she fell down the stairs and broke her leg? Hehe, don't look at how well she knows Song Hao.
The air conditioner in the car was turned on very much, and the warmth made Song Min feel like tears in his eyes, there was no heating in the south in winter! Not! Warm! Gas!
"Girl, you're studying at a university in another country, aren't you?" The driver glanced at Song Min in the rearview mirror and smiled slightly, a little loving.
"yes, yes."
"My girl is also going to school in another place, and when she first went to school, she was so homesick that she cried every time she called. The girl is alone in the field, we parents are really relieved, and I don't know why you children have such a big heart, and you don't want to go so far if you don't study in a good university in the city and province......"
Along the way, I chatted with the driver and soon arrived in the area.
Looking at the familiar street scene, Song Min suddenly had the urge to cry, every time she went home and saw these familiar streets and alleys, she was inexplicably moved, and she could always think of the scene where she was wearing pigtails and wearing a small skirt, and was led by her parents all over these streets and alleys.
Maybe it's the so-called getting homesick the more you grow up.
When he got home, Song Min simply cleaned up, collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move, this warm feeling in the room was really a long time gone.
Song Min didn't sleep much on the plane, and fell asleep without paying attention while lying on the soft sofa.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of the door opening sounded, and as soon as Song's mother came in, she saw Song Min lying on the sofa with a grin, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Song Min, why do you sleep on the sofa without a blanket, what should I do if I catch a cold?" ”
"Huh?" Song Min opened his eyes in a daze and struggled to sit up, "Mom, are you back?" I just slept for a while. ”
Mother Song took off her coat and walked over to touch Song Min's face, with a refreshing cool air on her fingertips, "Why is this thin again?" ”
Song Min was very speechless, who said that her face was fat again during the video two days ago......
"What do you want to eat tonight? Mom will do it for you. ”
"Anything." Song Min stretched his waist, nestled in the sofa and asked casually, "Is it snowing outside?" ”
"It's raining, it's been this snow for years." Mother Song twisted Song Min's cheeks, stood up and walked to the kitchen, "Wear more clothes when you go out these days, don't catch a cold." ”
"Okay." Song Min responded with a smile, got off the sofa, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
It was dark, the ground was already covered with a thick layer of snow, and under the dim street lamps, goose feathers and snow were flying incessantly.
This kind of view, I haven't seen it for a long time.
It turns out that "from now on, there is only winter and summer in my hometown, and there is no spring and autumn" is so appropriate.
Now the homesickness and sadness are all forced by the volunteer fashion of the year.