I met you back in 2000

I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today. During dinner, the class monitor Su Ze came to me and said to go to his house to do homework.This was the first time in history, and I was so happy that I ate a few more bowls of rice.I think it's still growing, the appetite at my age is really amazing.

I was about to go out with the book in my arms when my father stopped me. He stuffed a few walnuts into my pocket and said it was a brain booster, "Don't eat it alone!"

For example, the houses in our village have been planned by the government, and most of them have two or three storeys.Our two families are next to each other, so the structural layout of the house is naturally similar, so I walked into Su Ze's room familiarly, just like my own home.

The door was open, and Su Ze was wiping his hair just after taking a shower.Does this kid have fleas on his body? It's still very cold at the beginning of spring, and there is no bathroom heater in the house in the country. He doesn't feel cold when he washes every day.

He didn't speak, and I didn't speak either, and we just sat down face to face and did our homework.At this time, the boy's face is so tender that water can be squeezed out. I bet he hasn't developed yet, otherwise why wouldn't he have acne.Although he didn't seem to have any acne when he was promoted to high school, his face was as fair as a little girl's.

I figured it out, Su Ze liked my fountain pen, because he always stared at my writing hand thoughtfully.

"I like to give it to you." It's just a pen, so why not give it to him.

Su Ze looked away, ignored me and continued writing.I will treat him as shy and wait for a suitable opportunity to give him a new one.

I can't stay idle with food in my pocket, and the walnuts are too fine to bite into.I wondered if my father bought wild walnuts at the stall again because he was greedy for petty gains.

I wiped my mouth and asked Su Ze, "Do you have a hammer at home?"

"No."

"Then I'll go home and get it."

"Wait." As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold me, but let go immediately.

Su Ze got up and walked to the bed, half kneeling and lifted the sheet.

What do you think I saw?There are at least a dozen trophies lying around under the bed!I was so shocked that I couldn't hold it in my hand, and the walnut rolled to the ground.

And he randomly picked one of these trophies, picked up the walnuts at his feet and handed them to me.

I took it, and said in disbelief, "You just throw these under the bed?"

"Take up space."

I looked around his room, and indeed the only cabinet was already filled with medals, certificates of honor and the like.I pointed to one of the golden trophies and asked him, "Really gold?"

It's a good thing he shook his head, otherwise I might really knock him out and fly away with these things.

He pointed to the small black box in the corner again. I opened it in the past and it was a beautifully carved golden badge. It seems that this is real.

Of course, how could I really use his trophies to smash walnuts, so I decided to go home and get the tools.

Su Ze gave a feed from behind, but stopped talking.I ignored him, thinking about where I put the hammer at home, and I will ask my father later.

Before reaching the door of the house, I heard my mother talking, "What should my son say when he asks?"

"Just say he got lost."

"Can he believe it? Even if you throw rhubarb on the street, it will come back with a smell."

"Keep your voice down."

No wonder my parents, including Su Ze, are acting weird today, they want to combine their feelings and throw my rhubarb.How could I let them succeed, I snatched the bag from my father as soon as I entered the gate.

They were too cruel, the snakeskin bag had to suffocate Rhubarb to death, so he quickly untied it.

"Miaomiao, don't look!" My mother stopped me loudly, with a cry in her voice.

Dad wanted to grab it again, but it was too late.

The rhubarb in the bag was lifeless with its eyes closed, dead, sick.

I don't know if it hurts like Dad said, but I feel it hurts, if nothing else, but because I can't change this damn fate.

Since my father passed away in 08, I seldom shed tears. One is that I am getting older, and the other is that I am afraid that my mother will be sad when she sees it. Now I have nothing to take care of.

I knew I was crying ugly, and even Su Ze who arrived later was frightened by me, holding back a word for a long time.

"ugly."

I was angry with him, "You will die if you say too many words!"

"...so ugly."

Wang Miao, Wang Miao, maybe this is just the beginning, fate will eventually be on the right track, and history will repeat itself again.Then why do I bother to come here again?