20 meter

[tip: The timeline of the small theater is that Nan Xu is 20 years old, and Lin Xiyan is 11 and 12 years old...]

Nan Xu woke up from the dream in a daze, a little cold, her elbow was numb from his pressure, and when she fell down, she fell directly on the ground.The back of his hand hurt, his whole body shivered, turned over and shrank back into the sofa.

Inspired by the spring last night, Nan Xu wrote the manuscript of the music overnight, but because of improper handling of a small part of the middle, she stayed up all night to change the song.At this moment, the manuscript was scattered on the ground, and several others were pressed between his legs, and there was a violin on the table beside him.

After about a few minutes, there was a sound of unlocking the door, followed by a lady with short hair.

The lady walked around the screen at the entrance, and saw Nan Xu lying on the sofa with bare feet, her blue jeans stuck to her ankles, and only a black silk shirt on her upper body.

Nan Xu heard the voice, opened her eyes and sat up, bent down and picked up the manuscript: "Buenosdías, mamá."

(Good morning, Mom.)

Alma smiled and sat beside Nan Xu, raising her hand to wrap his long hair: "Esel1dejunio, Novasasalir" Alma asked. (Today is Children's Day, don't you want to go out and play?)

Alma straightened Nan Xu's collar, took out a bundle of rubber bands from his bag, and stuffed them in his hand.Nan Xu lowered her head and smiled, stood up with the manuscript in hand, and put the stack of papers on the empty bookshelf.

"June [-]st" Nan Xu laughed softly, "Mamá, tengoveinte." (Mom, I'm already twenty.)

Alma went over and poked him a few times, shaking Nanxu into the cloakroom with the fragrance of flowers all over her body, closed the door and said: Nome importa, voyapasareldía de junio. (I don't care, I want to celebrate June [-]st)

"Mam..." Nan Xu's helpless voice came from inside the door. He knocked on the door a few times and found that Alma had already locked it, so he could only say angrily and laughingly: "Entonces.tienes.que .dejarme.conducir.hoy. (Then you'll have to let me drive.)

Alma knocked on the door lock: "no~"

So half an hour later, under Alma's coercion, Nan Xu changed into a loose white hooded sweater, and sat in the passenger seat in order to order a restaurant.

The car drove out from the community, passing an elementary school on the way.Around nine o'clock, when it was time for exercise, the "March of the Volunteers" resounded through Sanjie Street, and the sound became quieter after turning two intersections.

Nan Xu only glanced at it when passing by, and saw a child squatting in the flowers at the gate of the school, he didn't know if he was pulling flowers or what, he curled up into a ball, and then disappeared from his sight.

Banners of the Children's Day were hung around the primary school, and balloons and ribbons could be seen on the fence, which was very festive.

Nan Xu returned to China from Spain with Alma when he was five years old. His father seldom went home because of special work reasons. Alma is also a homeless owner, and she is also a free-range model for her own children, with little control.

Those Children's Day festivals that attract children's favor, Nanxu has not passed it 800 years ago.

So Nanxu made a clear position for herself all day, shopping with her mother, eating with her, and catching dolls with her...

Alma grabbed him a cartoon version of the little sun doll pendant.

Facing the silly stick figure round face, Nan Xu burst out laughing.

Alma said she was going to stop at the gate of the primary school to pick up a child from a friend's house.

Nan Xu stood in the shade of the trees by the driveway, her hair was tied up, and she listened to music with a Bluetooth on her left ear.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, just in time for the rush hour, the children came out in a swarm, each found their parents, handed over their schoolbags, and held hands and bounced on the road.The shady place where Nan Xu was standing was soon filled with people, he blinked, walked around the car and walked back.

Suddenly, Nan Xu's footsteps stopped, and she felt her back clothes being pulled by something.He turned his head in doubt, and looked down to see a small meat ball with its head up, blinking and muttering something.

The child was half as tall as him, and he was full of milk, and his face was very clear and fair, like a milk dumpling.

"Hmm...brother." Nai Tuanzi spoke.

Nan Xu was startled, a little at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that someone answered his words, Nai Tuanzi grinned, revealing a row of leaky teeth.He hurriedly took down his schoolbag, took out a bouquet of wild flowers from it, and handed it to Nan Xu on his feet, saying, "Bring flowers to brother~"

The flowers were sent out of nowhere, and Nan Xu was a little confused.

He knew that he was not bad looking, and it was not that he had not received flowers, gifts and love letters during his studies, but they were all because of his admiration for him, or gifts from acquaintances...

What's the matter with this kid?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Nai Tuanzi poked Nan Xu's waist and hips a few more times, and continued, "Send flowers to brother, wish brother a happy Children's Day~"

Nan Xu was even more confused.

"Little friend, do you know me?" Nan Xu bent down, and took the dried flowers with one hand.

"I don't know you!" Nai Tuanzi smiled happily, her eyes narrowed.

Nan Xu: "You don't know me, why did you send me flowers?"

Nai Tuanzi covered her mouth all of a sudden, blinking her big round eyes: "Isn't it possible? I, I think that my brother looks good, so I sent flowers."

Nan Xu chuckled, and said to herself that luckily the bad guys can't grow up like me.

"But my brother is already an adult, so you don't need to celebrate the Children's Day. You should take this flower back and raise it yourself."

The flower in his hand was heated during the chat just now, and it became more wilted, and the drooping head was not very attractive.Naituanzi took a few steps back a little bit aggrieved, then picked out two colorful candies out of nowhere, spread her hands and handed them over.

"Then give my brother some candy..."

Now Nan Xu understood that the child didn't have to send flowers, he just wanted to give himself something.Nan Xu felt a little funny, knelt down and said to him face to face: "Why do you want to give brother something?"

"Because my brother is not happy." Nai Tuanzi bit his lip and faltered, "I have been watching my brother at the door for a long time, you are not happy, it must be because there is no one to accompany you for the festival. Hehe, I am very happy after the Children's Day, so Hee hee, send something to my brother so that my brother can also celebrate Children's Day, so my brother will be happy."

Nan Xu froze for a moment, she didn't know what expression was on her face, she was so anxious that Nai Tuanzi unpacked the candy and put it in his mouth.

He suddenly lowered his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed the kid's head, and with his left hand, he took off the little sun doll pendant at his waist and stuffed it in his hand.

"Thank you hee hee, I also wish hee hee Happy Children's Day."

"Happy Children's Day!" Lin Xiyan jumped up on the spot, and threw Nan Xu on the sofa with open hands.

Unprepared, Nan Xu fell back, and only had time to wrap one hand around his waist and the other to protect the back of his head, panting with a smile, "How many June Days is this?"

"No. 20 one." Lin Xiyan kissed him on the forehead, "It's also the first Children's Day with you."

Nan Xu smiled and didn't speak. The manuscript of the music written in the middle of the night was still pressed behind her. She struggled to sit up and moved to the other side of the sofa with the child in her arms.

This year's June [-]st was another sunny day, Nan Xu set up two lazy sofas by the balcony door, one black and one white.Lin Xiyan sat in the pit in the center of the sofa with her knees in her arms, her chin resting on her knees, shaking while listening to Nan Xu playing the guitar.

The tone of "Hotel California" hovered on the balcony in the afternoon, and the hot wind from outside swirled in and blew Nanxu's long hair.There are several photo frames of immortal flowers on the edge of the balcony, the middle one is a white wild flower that can be seen everywhere, a little wilted, and Lin Xixi complained about it for a long time during the year they spent together.

But Nan Xu said that he liked it very much.

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I wish you all a happy Saturday! ! !