one acre flower field

After September came, Nancheng was soaked in continuous rainy days.When this season comes, Yuan Jin will get used to waking up earlier. He made tea from dried rose bones and put it in my thermos.

Added a little honey, the tea was sweet, but the petals were bitter. I accidentally swallowed one piece, and quickly spit it out, sticking out my tongue to show weakness: "Can I not drink it? It's not a big deal if my kidneys are weak Son, why are you drinking this?"

He was busy making breakfast, and when he reached for the salt, he raised his index finger, flicked it on my forehead in a leisurely way, and said, "What silly words are there to keep out the cold? , I don’t care about you if you catch a cold when you come back.”

When he finished putting the salt and put the spoon back in place, he glanced at me again, froze for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "You can put the sieve in the cup and put it next to the cup. I want it to cool down." Once it’s cold, if you don’t pretend to be a sieve, whoever sucks if you don’t.”

I pretended to be shocked and walked out, shouting into the smoke while walking: "Where are the socks, where did you put them for me?"

I enjoy it more and more, even obsessed with the state of being controlled by him. I deliberately miss everything, useless, hoping to be worried by him.People should always have nostalgia, no matter good or bad.

Nine years have passed since I graduated from university, and Yuan Jin and I have known each other for 24 years, a difference of three months and 25 years.It is not an exaggeration to say that 25 years of vicissitudes have changed for such a small thing as a relationship. Among the relatives, friends and strangers I know, some people have separated and reunited in 25 years, and some have boiled the long days into a pot of porridge , It is a pity that it is difficult to swallow and discard.

Bypassing the two years of youth and ignorance, Yuan Jin and I were considered good no matter whether we were bamboo horses or later lovers. We avoided those helpless unease and expectations in a tacit understanding.

Taking one step at a time is not a derogatory term sometimes.

Yuan Jin went downstairs to take out the trash, and I sat at the table to eat.

This is an advantage. After his physical fitness degrades, the restrictions set by the system for him also degenerate accordingly. Sometimes he can go to the nearby park by himself.

I have accompanied him once or twice to a small park in our community.Students from the nearby middle school sometimes go on an autumn excursion there. A few old men set up a chessboard in the antique red pavilion, so tall that they can scream to attack the city. The stray dog ​​left in the park already has an owner. , but often still chasing butterflies here.

Yuan Jin said that it is the thriving appearance of life that makes people feel cute in the world.

I don’t know if it’s cute or not, but time is like the big locust tree in the courtyard, with annual rings ringing round and round, tossing and turning in full swing.

I finished my breakfast, Yuan Jin hasn't come back yet.

I was terrified, kicked the chair away and ran out, shouting, "Yuan Jin!"

"Yuan Jin!"

Ten years ago, I ran out shouting like this.

He clearly said that he was just going to see Professor Lin, and he agreed to come back and cook for me, and I waited from day to night.

I didn't wait for Yuan Jin, I waited for a lot of people, my mother led them in, and introduced to me that this is a certain famous lawyer.

I looked at them indifferently, feeling a little anxious in my heart: "Where's Yuan Jin?"

A middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses was explaining to me what ethics is. There has been a great conflict between scientific immorality and rationality, and social relations and order have begun to become chaotic.

"What does this have to do with me?" I raised my eyelids and glanced at him, then continued to look out the window.I thought, "Where's Yuan Jin?"

"If you refuse to cooperate, we will appeal to the Court of Justice." The man finally said sternly.

I was a little sleepy, so I leaned against the railing and looked at him.

My mother walked up to me and said with a livid face: "Yuan Jin is now in standby mode, and it is impossible to turn it on before the court starts... Mom is doing it for your own good, he is a robot, no one will like his own robot, everyone will Do you think you are sick?"

I suddenly understood what they had been doing. They were explaining to me how a Yuan Jin who couldn't even get out of the door affected the social order.

I sneered and started running outside.

I shouted: "Yuanjin!"

"Here." I woke up from my memories and finally heard his echo.

When I entered the corridor, I heard his voice. He was talking to a girl. I quickened my pace and ran downstairs. I ran in a hurry. When he heard the voice, he turned around and caught me. Patted me on the back, sighed and laughed: "Why did you run down while wearing slippers?"

I glanced warily at the girl he was chatting with, and before I remembered, she greeted me with a smile: "Brother Yuan, long time no see."

I leaned on Yuan Jin and responded politely: "Hello."

It was probably because my tone was too unfamiliar, so she could clearly hear the strangeness, so she laughed a few times, and said to Yuanjin: "Oh, let me just say that he doesn't remember me."

Yuan Jin smiled and said: "I just woke up and my mind is not clear. Then let's go first. I wish you a happy wedding in advance and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

The little girl shyly said "um", and then chased after him and shouted: "You guys try to come here."

Yuan Jin waved the red paper on his hand and led me home.

In September, a cluster of chrysanthemums grew in the old lady's vegetable garden, with thin petals and a green fragrance.The flowers are yellow and white, which is a bit unlucky, but Yuan Jin likes it very much.Yuan Jin once told me: "Color itself has no meaning, it is only meaningful when people look at it for their own beliefs, without belief, then it is just beauty."

I looked back at the girl who had turned away and asked, "The niece of the old lady's house?"

Yuan Jin let out a "hmm", thought of something interesting, and added: "It's the one who almost kissed you. The dumplings are all given away, and people don't remember."

I thought it was rare before I thought about it, and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this all about you? Robin said that the stable relationship that a person can maintain in a lifetime is only 150 people. Here I give you all 147." I read it again Glancing at the invitation in his hand, he took it and flipped through it. I was jealous when I saw the four small gold-plated characters of "a happy marriage", and I looked up at Yuan Jin: "She is getting married."

Yuan Jin nodded: "Yes, are you going? It will be held in the city center."

I nodded, then shook my head again.

Yuan Jin smiled and knocked on my head: "What does it mean to go or not?"

I handed the invitation back to him, wrapped my arms around his waist, and let him drag him up: "No."

I am so jealous.