Spontaneous Combustion

Ruan Wei was stunned for a moment, and soon hid the blue as if there was no silver here, and said in a secretive way: "You remember wrongly, it has always been there, but it was on the back at that time, so you couldn't see it."

Shen Tingmo sat back on the edge of the bed, turned Ruan Wei's face around, held his cheeks with both hands, and asked expectantly, "Do you remember?"

"Remember what?" The doubt in Ruan Wei's eyes did not seem to be fake, he did not pretend to be stupid or lie.

Ruan Wei only remembers Christmas Eve in his freshman year. He went to the bar to sing with Cured. At a certain moment it stopped abruptly.

When he remembered again, he woke up from the bed in the apartment at noon the next day, his head was groggy, and his whole body was sore. When he got up to go to the bathroom, Ruan Wei picked up a blue handkerchief beside the bed.

Ruan Wei remembered that this towel was the band that was wrapped around Shen Tingmo's wrist when the band performed on stage.

At that time, Ruan Wei only thought that this blue color matched Shen Tingmo's temperament, but later he found out that Klein blue is known as the bluest blue in the world.

Its creator Klein once said that blue is the most essential color of the universe, and only the purest color can evoke the strongest spiritual feeling.Klein blue is an ideal and absolute color, its stillness and emptiness can often make people lost in it.

Ruan Wei thinks that Shen Tingmo feels like this, very pure and too ideal, so that it is difficult to find a color that can match it, and it is difficult for anyone to integrate into his world, but he is willing to be fascinated by him.

At that time, Ruan Wei forgot why this hand towel appeared beside her bed. It was probably Shen Tingmo who accidentally dropped it when she sent her home. Since it was lost, whoever picked it up would return it. conscious.

After that day, Ruan Wei put her infatuation with Shen Tingmo on this hand towel, and even wanted to store it in her precious pillow so idiotically, she cut a large piece out of distress and asked the tailor to sew it in the middle of the pillowcase——

When Ruan Wei sleeps every night, the part of her profile that fits perfectly.

On Christmas six years ago, Ruan Wei picked up a literal love affair, which lasts forever.

This is Ruan Wei's precious private collection, and it is also his dark secret.

Now the blue has faded from its original color, as if a little gray was smeared by Monet in the pure blue. Although it is old, it looks more gentle, and there is a beautiful feeling of condensing time.

Ruan Wei was like a stingy dragon guarding a cave full of gold coins and treasures, hugging his pillow tightly, looking at Shen Tingmo vigilantly, as if he was afraid that this person would find his lost property and force him to return it to its original owner.

Shen Tingmo held his face in his hands, with helplessness in his eyes, and emotions that Ruan Wei couldn't understand, and his voice was hoarse: "Since you don't remember, why do you still keep it, idiot."

Ruan Wei's little secret has long been seen through by the clever owner.

"Yes, I'm an idiot, and an idiot hates smart people like you the most," Ruan Wei felt ashamed of being seen through, and decided to break the jar, and glared at Shen Tingmo sternly:

"You dropped it yourself, it's already mine, you have no right to go back!"

Shen Tingmo gently stroked the side of Ruan Wei's face with his fingertips, as if to comfort him: "I won't want it back, it belongs to you."

Ruan Wei hid the pillow behind her back again, and added guiltily: "Don't think too much, and don't have psychological pressure. This is a stupid thing I did when I was young. Everyone has stupid times, but now it's just because I'm used to it. , I can't sleep without it, don't worry, I won't pester you like before."

Shen Tingmo knew about the unspoken love back then because of his unscrupulous words when he lost his temper. Although he was a little ashamed, Ruan Wei thought that it turned out that it was a very simple thing to admit that he was frivolous when he was young.

The good-looking and outstanding Shen Tingmo deserves Ruan Wei's stupidity, and it's not a shame to like him.

What Ruan Wei didn't know was that Shen Tingmo didn't need Ruan Wei to return to the original owner, nor did he expect Ruan Wei to remember the long-forgotten memories. The only thing he wanted was the sincere love that Ruan Wei had given up on.

The pillow that Ruan Wei hid behind her back as a treasure had guided Shen Tingmo to retrieve the long past between them six years ago.

The touch of blue that Ruan Wei added to it arbitrarily also witnessed another moment of absurd fascination.

That hot and sticky night left Shen Tingmo with endless desires.

The two memories are involved in each other, but Shen Tingmo is the only one who remembers them.

There are many things that Ruan Wei doesn't know.

For example, a long time ago, he had become Shen Tingmo's only treasure.

In the summer of 14 years ago, a magnitude 6.8 earthquake occurred in the southwest of China.

At the moment when network communication is not well developed, this sudden natural disaster has received the attention of all the media in the country within two months.

On the evening of June 26, the earthquake occurred, the ground began to shake, and many fractures appeared. Within 3 minutes after the earthquake was felt, the affected area collapsed.

In the early morning of June 29, the aftershocks basically subsided. According to preliminary statistics, the extremely hard-hit area involved ten counties and cities, and the epicenter was located in an ordinary town called Danan.

On the night of July 102st, the evening news took a lot of time and space to publish disaster loss reports and obituaries of victims. 37 households lost their homes due to house destruction, and all the injured were treated for medical treatment. [-] people were dead or missing.

When one party was in trouble, group companies all over the country joined the ranks of donating money and materials for the disaster area. The Qi family in Juan City also responded immediately, raising a large number of materials for this, and donating them to the disaster area through various channels.

As the manager of the Qi Family Public Welfare Fund, Qi Yun has been busy allocating supplies in the past few days, and she has been so busy that she has neglected her son who just had a summer vacation.

A week later, the earthquake subsided completely, and the post-disaster reconstruction phase officially entered. Caring people from all over the country poured into the disaster area to contribute money and efforts for local house and road repairs, medical treatment and material distribution.

The Qi family also recruited a group of volunteers within the company and organized a rescue convoy. As a company that started out as a textile manufacturer, most of the materials it transported were all kinds of clothing and home textiles. local victims.

When Qi Yun, who was so busy that she didn't touch the ground, rushed home to pack her luggage, she realized that she hadn't spoken to her son for almost ten days.

She had to leave home every morning, and her son was still sound asleep at that time, and when she returned home in the early morning, she could only kiss his forehead beside the bed and take a look at his sweet and lovely sleeping face.

When Qi Yun came in, the nanny was busy in the kitchen, and the child happened to be playing Lego in the living room. When he saw his mother who had been "missing" for many days, the child was stunned, his mouth twitched, his eyebrows drooped, and he burst into tears with a "wow".

Qi Yun helped Budiao and ran over to hug him: "Wei Zai, Wei Zai, come on, don't cry, isn't mother here?"

Ten-year-old Ruan Wei is already in the third grade. He can understand that his mother is busy with work and cannot be with him all the time, but he is still a child. He has not seen his mother for a long time. His heart is sore and he can't help crying fall down.

Naiyin, who hadn't yet reached the stage of changing her voice, was so wronged: "Where have you been, you don't want your son?"

Qi Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, wiped away his tears with a tissue, and coaxed him in her arms: "Isn't there auntie with you, after ten years old, you are a big child, don't cry."

Although he is still a milk dumpling that hasn't grown up, Ruan Wei's stubbornness in the future has begun to be seen, and he complained angrily: "Mom, our teacher said last time that no one can replace the company of parents. Can you have some snacks now?"

Knowing the child is not like the mother, Qi Yun patiently patted him down: "Wei Zai is right, it is the mother who is wrong."

Ruan Wei's black eyes rolled a few times, and she jumped into her mother's arms: "Mom, you promised me that you would accompany me to the parent-child camp during the summer vacation. Auntie has already bought me a shovel and a small bucket. When will you take me with you?" Go sign up?"

Qi Yun's heart broke, and she completely forgot the agreement with her son because she was so busy. She couldn't help feeling guilty, so she could only explain in a gentle voice: "This summer vacation may not be possible, baby, I'm sorry, how about the eleventh holiday? Mom will definitely take you there during the eleventh holiday." Catch crabs, catch jellyfish."

Ruan Wei's eyes widened: "You don't mean what you say! Didn't you say that puppies are deceiving people?"

Qi Yun rubbed the top of his hair, and patiently explained: "Did Auntie take Wei Zai to watch TV these days? There was an earthquake in one place, and many children there had no houses to live in, clean food and water, and no school. , Mom wants to help them, so she can't accompany Wei Zai."

Ruan Wei tried his best to understand with his shallow little brain for a while, and then asked again: "Can I give all the money in the pig to those children? Our teacher said that we can donate pocket money to those in need. .”

Ruan Wei is usually very fond of his little golden piggy bank, and after listening to his mother's words, he is willing to bear the pain to part with it. For a ten-year-old child, it is a profound act of righteousness.

Qi Yun patted his face in relief: "Wei Zai is awesome, so Wei Zai is obediently listening to his aunt at home, okay? Mom is going to that place for disaster relief. I can help you take the pig there and give it to the children who need it .”

Ruan Wei panicked, and quickly grabbed her mother's cuff: "Are you going out? How long will you be going?"

Qi Yun couldn't bear it, she really didn't want to lie to her son: "I'll probably go for more than a week, maybe longer, mom asked auntie to take you to the summer camp, okay?"

Ruan Wei broke free from her mother's arms, her cheeks bulged like dough balls, and she said excitedly, "I want to go too! I don't want to go to the summer camp with my aunt, I want to go with you Help those kids!"

Qi Yun was very embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, she decided to refuse: "No, the conditions there are not good, many houses have collapsed, and I don't know where to live. You, a kid, can only cause trouble."

The tip of Ruan Wei's nose twitched, and the tears that had just been withdrawn seemed to come out again. He knew that losing his temper would not solve the problem, so he blinked vigorously to hold back the tears, and said plausibly:

"Ms. Qi Yun, it was you who said that after ten years old, you are an older child. I am no longer a child. I am an older child. An older child can help other children."

"I can make quilts, boil hot water, take a bath by myself, and make dumplings. I can take care of myself... I have also participated in wilderness summer camps and completed independent survival training in the wild. If you can suffer, so can I." , I am the man of our family!"

The little Ruan Wei looked serious, took out the wording when writing the Chinese language test, and tried to analyze her own advantages:

"The teacher said that the meaning of life is to contribute one's own value to the society. It is a rare opportunity for you to take me to help children who have encountered an earthquake. It is also a very meaningful thing. It will become something I will never forget. experience."

Finding that the expression on her mother's face was really shaken, Ruan Wei added another fire, showing a very aggrieved expression:

"Mom, I really can't leave you for so long. Dad never comes home. If you don't come home, I will be an unwanted child."

"I will miss you very much, I will miss you very much. Whenever I miss you, it hurts here." Ruan Wei held her chest and squeezed out a few more tears:

"Mom, please, take me with you. I promise, sure, sure, sure I won't cause you any trouble!"

Time will not stop because of disasters. When the small heat comes and even the evening wind becomes scorching hot, newspapers and magazines around the world begin to work overtime to typesetting and printing. During the period, the massive rescue activity caused a sensation all over the country.

People are paying attention, caring, and participating, interpreting a vocabulary that Ruan Weigang, who is in the third grade, has learned: united will makes strength.

This year, ten-year-old Ruan Wei took his most precious possessions: a little golden pig full of coins and a fancy little pillow, and embarked on a long journey with his mother.

On the other side of this journey, in the far southwest, is a small town called Da Nan.

Half Candy Tea

Wei Zai took a peek at Mr. Shen's script: Why do you still have the plot of the bamboo horse falling from the sky and the childhood sweetheart?

Am I on the wrong set?