Summer.

The moonlight is shining, and the thin clouds cover the stars of the day.

Beitangxiu took advantage of the gentle night, holding the SONY 12-inch black and white machine retrieved from the night market in his arms, and his mood was a little pleasant.

He found the TV in the second-hand third-hand section of the electronics store in the far corner.

Fixed price: ¥500!

He naturally knows that this kind of old thing is sold as scrap iron nowadays, but his feelings are priceless.

"I don't know...... Can it still be opened? ”

I recall my grandfather's small bungalow when I was a child, and countless summer nights were spent watching the black and white TV set on the disassembled chair.

The wind, the fireflies, the big watermelon that grandpa broke with his hand, and the "rustling" sound of the black and white machine, chattering endlessly.

The happiest summer of my childhood is as simple as this.

Later, the days were better, subsidies, demolition, and my father's promotion, going around and around, and actually settled in the center of this prosperous Yueyang City and enjoyed all the glory.

The world is impermanent......

"Wow ~ Xiaobei! I still hold a small TV to run at night, but I am really energetic! ”

Uncle Li of the security booth saw a faint smile on Beitangxiu's face, and his mood after a day of hard work couldn't help but feel much better.

Suddenly interrupted from his thoughts, Bei Tangxiu looked up and saw the kind security guard, and hurriedly said politely:

"Well, Uncle Li, you ...... Also very mental......"

Seeing Beitangxiu holding back such a sentence for a long time, Uncle Li laughed, patted his shoulder, and signaled him to go back quickly, it was not safe outside at night.

What a good guy, handsome and shy, but it's a pity that his daughter is not angry, and his granddaughter is too young......

Beitangxiu, 23 years old, discussed with Empress Dowager Yang after graduating from Beijing University, and spent a year pursuing her dream of being a writer, and if she didn't have any grades, she would arrange it.

As an authentic Chinese, he was also troubled by his surname - the surname is Beitang, and the elders also like to call him Xiaobei - but when he grew up, he was more proud.

This surname is so rare that it was once thought to have disappeared in modern times, ancient and mysterious.

And Beitang Xiu, as the eighth generation of the Beitang family, naturally enjoys all the favor, and even the trumpet (sister) practiced by his parents has not stolen his limelight.

The gentle moonlight shallow on him, this young man was long, his eyebrows were slightly cold, and he had slightly messy half-length bangs, some natural curls.

The mole under his left eyebrow made him look much deeper, and those who looked at him always unconsciously met his deep eyes.

When he was a student, the congestion at the school gate and the crowded desks proved that Beitangxiu was a good skin, but unfortunately, because of the stimulation of some things, he had (heterosexual) communication cancer - commonly known as heterosexual communication disorder.

A boy who can do laundry, can cook, and is a good treasure boy at home, but unfortunately he is a communicative cancer.

The sports cells are simply invincible, the sports meeting dominates the track competition, and every year, girls from other schools skip class to see his "one-man sports meeting", but unfortunately it is a communication cancer.

Occasionally, when you get together with the boys after class, you can also talk calmly and laugh constantly......

Unfortunately, it's a communicative cancer.

Beitang Xiu, who has never been close to girls, was once considered an abstinent brother.

Until one day, accidentally in an exchange with a girl, he melted from the iceberg to the red face, and it only took him a minute.

At this moment, all the girls realized - treasure!

Not only does it not mess with flowers and grass, but it is also so pure!

Pan him!

Naturally, the academy once again set off a situation of 100 people poking the veil - that's right, the news spread in the circle of girls, and they ...... Stage a comeback.

As for universities......

At the first team building party at Beijing University, several girls from the same class of the Department of Finance came to meet his brain-piercing magic sound, and the advancing team continued until it filled the entire song room......

The girls outside can't get in, and the girls inside can't get out and don't want to come out.

Beitangxiu, who was squeezed into countless soft and soft spots, made an old mistake, neither singing nor escaping, his face was flushed, as if he was about to faint......

In the end, Beitangxiu, who woke up in a daze, looked at the curious and quickly relieved smile of the hostess of the party hall, and he made up his mind on the spot-

Four years of college direct dormitory pretending to be dead!

But after all, he was still too naïve, and underestimated the flames that the girls gathered to gather to collect firewood - they bought off Beitangxiu's thick-eyed roommate and tricked him into betraying the man's friendship......

As a result, this boy who wears a mask and runs around the school in the morning and evening will always drag a long youthful tail behind him.

It is a beautiful landscape.

So back and forth, I finally boiled the bitterness into sweetness, and it was graduation season.

Baoyan? Never mind......

The intention has been decided,

I don't go to graduate school anymore.

As a communicative cancer, surrounded by girls, the pain of being unable to speak, I think you all know it clearly, so I won't go into details.

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The night is like wine, and the lights are blurred.

Chaoyang New District, Huahe Building, Room 602.

Even if he needs to hold the Sony TV in one hand and the porch light goes out, he is as skilled as opening the door in the north hall.

A finger tapped the dark curtain in front of the door, and the pale blue lines spread out.

Kata~

When the door opens, the adaptation light turns on automatically at night.

The soft light gradually turns to daylight white, and the eyes are comfortable to adapt.

Behind the door is Beitangxiu's carefully tended personal world, walking through the shoe corridor covered with velvet blankets, and the living room with light yellow frosted wallpaper has a warm and warm smell.

In this house, the living room occupies more than half, one large and one small two balconies are connected to the main and secondary bedrooms, bathroom, kitchen everything.

Outside the shoe hall, the first thing you see is always the south side of the living room, where there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window.

During the day, the sun shines softly, through the fine gauze curtains, mottled and gentle, and Beitangxiu likes to sit in the lazy bedroom and listen to pure music, flipping through a few books.

And the night is the most beautiful here, because behind the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, what dominates the entire vision is a crystal and tranquil huge artificial lake, full of a day of stars (projectors).

Retracting his satisfied gaze at his house, Bei Tangxiu walked to the empty plug on the side of the coffee table with the TV in his arms, he was a little impatient.

Zizi –

After being powered on, this SONY12-inch black-and-white TV from the eighties and nineties that had been dusted by the years finally woke up again.

In the ears is the familiar humming sound in memory, and the operation of this kind of TV has given Beitang Xiu an image of a swarthy old man who has tried his best to cultivate since he was a child.

He respects this kind of person and loves this old machine.

After waiting for a while, compared to the contemporary large color TV that can be called a young man, it is obvious that the small screen of the hunchbacked old man is lit up.

What catches your eye is the screen full of black frosted snowflakes, as well as the white strips that are constantly brushing the sense of existence.

The sound is engraved in the DNA, the kind of total loss sound quality with a rustle......

The white horse of time kissed goodbye to the small gap of the years, it passed by, and the remaining ruins rustled away.

After a long time, there is no picture, only the snowflakes on the screen, flashing so seriously.

Beitang Xiu was not annoyed, he reached out and fiddled with the huge knob on the right side, and his heart suddenly played.

There were two large knobs and a small knob on the concave and convex folds, and vague memories told him that they were adjusting the sound, the program, and the ...... respectively Frequency?

Whew-

Tried and tested, to no avail.

Kitado Hidecho let out a sigh and glanced at the wall.

The hour hand fell backwards, and he reached out and turned off the TV.

Good night.

The last image before the black screen,

A mistake,

It seems to be a small and dilapidated room,

Log cabin.

…… (つ﹏⊂)……

At half past three in the morning, a white shadow sneaked up to the door of the electronics store, with long hair and a white baseball cap.

Her figure was mournful, as if there were only black and white.

The girl pressed her hat on her head, and she couldn't see her face clearly with a mask.

I saw her tiptoeing, hiding behind a telephone pole and constantly probing left and right.

Suddenly!

"Meow~"

A delicate voice with a pleasant tremor lingered in the night.

The white shadow was suddenly startled, and was so frightened that he almost exploded.

"Whew!"

She turned her head boldly and timidly saw a small snow-white thing......

On the garbage can was a little white cat with a proud look.

Seeing that the sneaky white shadow peeked at herself with watery peach blossom eyes, the white cat licked her pink little paws at her.

Don't be surprised.

The mourning family is a noble meow master!

Whew-

Seeing its cute and arrogant little appearance, Bai Ying breathed a sigh of relief and happily patted his rippling chest.

The night was deep, and the cat's blue eyes reflected the movement of white shadows.

It saw the girl enter the store through the glass window like a ghost, and the security door, which the burglar regarded as her lifelong enemy, seemed to her as if it were nothing.

Meow~~

Fuss~~

Moments later......

"Ahhh——!h

There was a cry of grief from inside the store:

"Woo woo woo ~ my home is gone——!"