Sunday, November 14, cloudy.

Just after eight o'clock in the morning, Feng Wuli sat in the courtyard and wrote a diary.

Originally, he was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, but after Wang Xilou glanced at the shop in front of him, he had to take a cardigan knitted sweater for him to wear.

There is something wrong with this old lady, she is not worried that the wind will be unreasonably cold, but this sweater was knitted for him before the autumn, and she has been waiting for this day for a long time.

But it does warm up a lot after putting it on.

Wang Xilou smirked, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Feng Wureason.

I guess you can see her circle of friends later.

You can guess anything with the accompanying text-

There is a golden house in the book, the weather is so cold and still learning, the little apprentice come on [flower] [flower] [smile]

Or - I was afraid that you would be cold, so I knitted you a sweater [hug] [hug]

But the following group of people liked and commented, there are neighbors in the old street, there are also school teachers, and more are cultivators.

Then Wang Xilou waited for them to comment, and then used her fingers to sit in front of the counter of the incense and candle shop, her face close to each other, and typed back one by one.

Suddenly, the phone rang again, and the little zombie immediately happily took it out to see who was commenting, but he didn't expect it to be the zoo's grandfather.

Qing someone: Apprentice control

She frowned.

The apprentice is the apprentice is the apprentice, what's wrong with you?

As a result, the downstairs is all crooked, and those who have liked it before, and they are friends with the Qingdi, and they have followed the trend with an apprentice control.

The little zombie was so angry that his teeth came out.

typed back in the comment area one by one.

The little zombie put down his hot mobile phone, looked for slippers with his feet under the computer desk, pulled his hair behind his ears, and got up to ask what he wanted to buy.

The diary of the wind is not written every day.

He writes about once every three or four days, and if there is something particularly noteworthy for several days in a row, he will also write it down, but it is basically very short, only two or three lines.

One page is enough for him to write for half a month.

This notebook is very thick, very old, its cover is crusty, the corner of the book can be used as a hammer, there is a Digimon pattern, the subgumon on it has been yellowed, it was Wang Xilou who took him to the bookstore to buy it for him in the first grade, he liked it very much at the time, because the cover was very good, but he didn't say that he wanted it, it is estimated that Wang Xilou noticed his sight, and he was reluctant to look at this book, so he bought it for him.

Only three-quarters of it has been used so far.

Sunday, November 14, cloudy

Liu Xiaoxiao said that she had a bit of a confrontation with a boy, and asked me to go to dinner with them today, alas, it's my business. Wang Xilou has been knitting a sweater for more than a month, it looks really dirty, wait a minute to buy her a few winter clothes, this can't be happy to kill her.

That's it for today's diary.

In other words, the little zombie doesn't seem to have ***......

The wind is unreasonable, and I can't help but feel a little hot in my heart.

He rubbed his fingers against it, and his gaze fell on the paper that lit up in the sun, and the wind lifted the pages and pages.

A dead leaf fell on the paper, and the wind unreasonably brushed it away, turning to the front of the book, and writing big and ugly words.

Friday, October 18th

Wang Ximu Lou bought me a book, how did she know that I like this book with a sh shell cover, she said this is very hu, can be used to write a diary, I don't dng what is a diary, she said is to record what happened that day qng and heart qng, happy in the day, unhappy, I said that I was very happy with Wang Xilou, he laughed, and said these words to the girl I like in the future, I said I like Wang Xilou very much, then you can talk to Wang Xilou, she said I don't dng, I don't think nndo Wang Xilou is a girl? I told him that I will always like Wang Xilou, he is still laughing at me and I don't dng, laughing very happily, I said I dng, I will Q Wang Xilou be an old broken in the future, she won't laugh when she hears it, but nng I really don't dng, ask Wang Xilou nng no nng tomorrow to buy me a dictionary.

Together, a woman's hand is there

He reached out of his shadow, took the diary, and then took it back.

This thing must not be shown to Wang Xilou, she can laugh until her mouth cracks.

Feng Wuli exhaled and began to review the rationale.

The leaves of the jujube tree have long since fallen almost, there are still a few lonely, two or three months ago Tingtingrugai is now bare, it has lost all the leaves to survive this winter, but the wind knows unreasonably, this five-hundred-year-old jujube tree has reached the end of its life.

Autumn is deep, the woody flowers in the yard have become ugly, the branches are beautiful, the flowers have long fallen, and the leaves are gray-green without luster.

Before the autumn, the wind unreasonably pruned it, but after all, it was not very professional, and now it feels like a wall of weeds, without any beauty at all, and it moves with the wind from time to time, like the whole wall in the backyard moves.

It's waiting for the coming year.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, it will attract unclean things, which will bring disasters to the owner, and are related to the dead and the deceased.

When Wang Xilou planted its predecessors, it is estimated that he also hoped that it could attract someone's soul.

"It's so cold today."

A middle-aged woman in her fifties sat opposite Feng Wuli with her hands in her hands.

Her nasolabial folds and the corners of her mouth were deep, her hair was black and white, and even the strands of hair hanging on the sides of her face were mixed with a lot of gray hair, which was dull and withered like autumn woody flowers.

Feng Wuli didn't want to pay attention to her, so he took out the comprehensive paper, and his grades have slowly improved recently.

The other party seems to be not good at words, and when she saw the boy opposite ignoring him, she looked embarrassed.

The wind is irrational and soft, and after thinking about it, he still talked to her: "Of course it's cold in autumn."

The woman immediately took over the conversation: "I want to drink some mutton soup, it is really hot this summer, and it is estimated that it will be very cold in winter."

"Do you have any tea to drink?" Jasmine tea."

The woman waved her hand again and again: "Then no, I will trouble you."

She thought for a moment and asked, "What if you're fake?"

"It's a girlfriend."

"True Miscellaneous."

"Thank you."

"Well, can you give me a call?"

She was suddenly embarrassed, her face was full of embarrassment, and she felt that she had made a very excessive request.

Feng sighed unreasonably.

"There's no need, it's going to scare people."

The woman hesitated a little after hearing this, "I, I have something very important that I haven't explained to my son yet, and he is repeating his senior year of high school in another place, and his family doesn't dare to tell him, so they won't scare him."

「…… How many phone numbers?"

"Thank you, thank you." She was grateful.

A string of numbers was reported.

The phone rang, Feng Wuli turned on the speakerphone, a boy answered the phone, listened to the voice as loud as Feng Wuli, and was also very polite, and asked who was on the other side.

Feng looked at the woman unreasonably, signaling that she could explain her very important things, and suddenly thought that she couldn't hear her on the other side of the conversation, so the woman shouted, "Hey? Is it Ajiao?"

"Mom? Why did you call, why was it a strange call?"

I actually heard it, maybe it was because the woman did have something very important to explain, and the mood she wanted to convey was too strong.

Hearing the voice on the other side, the woman was distracted for a long time

"Hey? Mom, what's the matter? I still have to read books."

"Mom?"

The woman reacted and sighed, "Hey? Can you hear me? The signal was not good just now."

"I hear you, what's the matter with the sudden call?"

"Can't you call if you're fine?"

"Yes, yes, I won't go back this year."

"Hey, yes."

The boy on the other side seems to be a stubble.,And he won't be impatient.,There's a lot of things to say.,Complaining about the classmates you don't know here.,The teacher is very strict.,But the roommates are very good.,The teacher said that you should be able to get on a book if you work hard.,It's a woman who listens.,Smile in the corners of your eyes.,Respond from time to time.。

The two chatted for about ten minutes, she listened the whole time, and it was time to hang up the phone.

Only then did the woman remember what she had to explain.

"By the way, it's cold, remember to wear two more pieces, don't get cold again."

"Got it, got it, then I'll hang up the phone first."

There was a busy signal left on the phone.

The wind took out the red pen and the answer unreasonably, looked at the answer, corrected the wrong questions one by one, the wind rose in the yard, but the jujube tree on the head was bare, not like the leaves swaying and shuttling in the hot summer, the shadow of the trunk fell in the yard like the ground cracked, the boy under the tree quietly wrote his homework, compared the answers from time to time, and occasionally flew a sparrow standing on the dead branch, pecked the wings and flew away.

The phone rang again, and Feng Wuli glanced at it, it was Liu Xiaoxiao.

He picked up the phone and connected.

"Hey? You're at home, aren't you?" A female voice sounded on the other side.

"What are you doing with me?"

"It's not about the object, it's about it, it's just that he chases me, I think he's quite interesting, and he talks a little bit like that."

"Do you like him?"

"Do you like it?"

Who do you ask?

Rarely, he actually heard Liu Xiaoxiao's strange tone, this girl has also reached this age.

Feng asked unreasonably, "Where are you going?" Your legs aren't alright?"

"City, I'll take a taxi to pick you up by the way, it's almost good, on crutches, anyway, it's already out of the door...... I don't see you coming to play with me!"

"I'm in my third year of high school, where do I have time?"

After chatting with her for a while, Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to really like that boy, so Feng Wuli decided to take a look.

He went upstairs to change his clothes, put on a white coat, and went downstairs out of the yard.

"I'm not at home at noon."

"Where?" The little zombie looks up.

"Liu Xiaoxiao told me to go out."

"Oh."

Wang Xilou used the old computer to play Angry Birds at the front desk, looking very focused, and Feng went over to watch her play unreasonably, and then turned into a chance for one person.

The chair at the front desk sat two people very reluctantly, and it became the posture of Feng Wuli holding Wang Xilou on the side, the little zombie was a little nervous, for fear that there would be acquaintances passing by outside, and he kept looking at it, and Feng Wuli felt very interesting.

He looked at the screen and said, "It's like an underground romance."

Wang Xilou was a little embarrassed, "There are so many people in the old street during the day, it's not good to see how bad, can't you hug it at night?"

"You're so big that I can't sit on it, like I want to hold you."

"My ass is not big." She is a little aggrieved and doesn't like to be told that her ass is big.

A car stopped at the door, Wang Xilou hurriedly got off him, brushed the hair in his ears, and called out Sister Wang with a smile outside the door, and Wang Xilou also responded to the other party.

Feng Wuli went out with Liu Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xilou saw Liu Xiaoxiao, and suddenly realized that the relationship between himself and him was really like an underground relationship, and they couldn't show it, and only by leaving here could they have a new beginning.

The little zombie looked at the yard behind him, and the jujube tree probably wouldn't survive this winter.

This incense and candle shop has not been open for a few years, and the torrent of time is rushing, and they have been waiting for themselves for a long, long time.

Thank you very much.

This one couldn't be cleared, so she forked off the web page and turned off the computer.

I looked at my ass.

Is it really big?

Didn't you?

……

When Feng Wuli saw her, the first thought in his mind was, this can't be! This is not the Liu Xiaoxiao I know!

Liu Xiaoxiao wore a white long skirt today, her shoulder-length short hair was tied with a small ball, and her bangs were also raised, she had to be 1.73 meters tall, she was a long leg, she wore a long skirt today, put on light makeup, and her red lips were bright and moving, and she was a big beauty who could walk the red carpet.

You are Liu Xiaoxiao, you can't be like this!

This is a kind of gap between the partner who used to play in the mud in the river with him, and has become a princess.

When she was a child, she called her brother, and she generally didn't call when she grew up, but their kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and high school were all together, and they couldn't beat Feng Wuli during the rebellious period, so they kept shouting from childhood to adulthood, but when they heard Liu Xiaoxiao shouting their brother, it was Li Kui who was facing Song Jiang.

"Brother, why do you look so strange?" Liu Xiaoxiao said suspiciously.

"......" because my Li Kui is gone.

"Go past."

"Does the dress look good?"

"The last time you wore a skirt was the last time."

She laughed out loud, "Looks like the first year of junior high school?"

"Why are you wearing a skirt all of a sudden?"

"Oh, my mom said I'm almost seventeen, and I'm a big girl, I think she's right." Her tone gradually changed back to the familiar Liu Xiaoxiao.

When he arrived in the city, Feng Wuli got out of the car first, and then the girl on crutches also got out of the car.

"Brother, don't tear down the table for me today, I won't tell you, I'm also a school girl at school, and you know that I'm very good-looking."

"What is my mission?"

"Eat on the sidelines and be a quiet beautiful man."

"Who's going to ask for this meal?"

"AA, I'll help you A."

"Understood."

Feng Wuli paused: "Do you really like this man?"

"Probably?"

She wore a pair of heightened sandals, and she was already approaching the trend unreasonably parallel, holding on crutches, limping and limping, such a white dress and a big beauty with a pestle and crutches were very fresh, and many people next to her were watching.

Feng Wuli sighed and carried her on her back, leaving her with a cane.

"Over there, I see." She pointed to the two over there.

No wonder I had to bring myself out, it turned out that the man also brought someone, and it was a woman, it seemed to be his sister, but the person was biological.

The boy is 1.8 meters, he seems to be a sports student, with a flat head, with studs, and the wind is unreasonable, and he doesn't know if it has something to do with the other party's desire to arch Liu Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Liu Xiaoxiao talking sweetly, he admitted that he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

It's not that I'm jealous, or that it should be jealous, like brothers and sisters who grew up together want to get along with others, it's always a little depressing.

"Shall I carry it?" The boy was courteous.

"No, no, he just has a lot of strength, and he doesn't get tired of carrying me."

The flat-headed man couldn't say anything: "My brother is in college, right?"

Feng glanced at him unreasonably: "Liu Xiaoxiao returned a Li Kui to me."

The sports student and his sister looked inexplicable, but Liu Xiaoxiao understood his stalk in seconds, covered his mouth and smiled, and explained to the two.

The two also laughed, thinking that this boy was funny, but the sports student smiled a little reluctantly, because he knew that this boy was not her brother, he was a childhood sweetheart, and he was very embarrassed now.

Imagine that you have been ambiguous with the opposite sex for a period of time, and you feel that both parties are interesting, and after you go out to play, the other party brings a childhood sweetheart...... And he was riding a bamboo horse, talking about the stalks that the two of them understood.

It's weird and uncomfortable.

"I'm from Junsha Middle School, one grade older than you."

The sports student immediately answered: "Oh, my brother is a senior, I transferred to the county this semester, and I am in the same class as Xiaoxiao."