A single tree does not make a forest

There is a small town called Luohua in the south of Xianshui County. The name of the town has been used since the Sui Dynasty, and it has been preserved after several revisions.Although Luohua's name sounds extremely gentle, the local folk customs are actually aggressive.

This is a small town where old and new cultures collide. There are old buildings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties on the west side, but most of the newly planned commercial areas are on the east side. The overall feeling is a strange harmony.

Lin Song's family lived in the south of the town. The environment was right in the middle of the town. They lived in a solid house that was a little old but not too old. It was also very close to the quaint old street and the bustling new district.

The Xianshui No. [-] Middle School where Lin Song studied is located in the center of the town, where there is a gentle hillside.

Luohua Town is a place with a lot of sunshine, and the sunshine in the whole world must be concentrated at the age of 16.

The joys and sorrows at that time were all transparent, and even the cloudy days seemed sunny in retrospect.

Many years ago, on September 9st, Xianshui No. 1 Middle School had an ordinary opening ceremony on a clear cloudy day. There was a drowsy Lin Song with gauze wrapped around his head in the ceremony.

Here's the thing.

The previous afternoon, when Lin Song was still fighting on the dining table, he heard You Susu calling in his yard. He tried his best to stuff two mouthfuls of rice, and looked down from the window with puffed cheeks. You Susu turned the basketball in his hand and looked up at He whistled.

Lin Song held the chopsticks in one hand and made an exaggerated "shh" movement, and You Susu quickly shut up.

Lin Ruiqiang hadn't gotten off work yet, so he turned around and took a peek at Song Wanqin, who was still cooking in the kitchen. He held his breath and tiptoedly ran towards the door against the wall. Just after he ran past the kitchen door, Song Wanqin seemed to have eyes on his back and yelled. : "Where did the little bastard go?!"

Lin Song knew that he had been exposed, so he quickly threw his chopsticks away, and rushed out the door before Song Wanqin reached out to grab his T-shirt, and then shouted cheerfully: "Master, don't worry! My son will be back soon!"

Song Wanqin held the spatula: "Hurry up to reincarnate, you! What kind of dance do you want to do? I hope you won't fall all over your head later!"

As it turns out, creatures as wondrous as Mom were prescient.Song Wanqin's words came true. At night, when she heard the door of the courtyard, she opened it cursingly, and saw a white unknown creature.

You Susu pushed Lin Song forward with gauze wrapped around her head with a face full of guilt, Song Wanqin's heart ached when she saw it, and when she was agitated, she didn't fight anywhere.She bared her teeth and wanted to pull Lin Song's ears, but seeing him pitifully, she waved her hands in the air twice and had nowhere to go, so she could only curse with tears in her eyes: "You little bastard! How did you do that? You'll be in high school tomorrow." You gave me a head injury! I really do! Alas!"

Lin Ruiqiang who had just put down the newspaper hurriedly smoothed things over after hearing the sound: "Okay, okay, let's sit down first. Don't scare Susu."

You Susu stuck out her tongue and sat on the sofa with Lin Song. The two of them looked like two melons who had to be interrogated. No matter how hard they tried to straighten their backs, they still looked ugly.

Song Wanqin poured You Susu a glass of water, tried her best to be gentle and still looked like a dominatrix and asked again: "How did you do it?"

"Mom, let me tell you, there are a lot of masters on the community basketball court today!" Lin Song happily planned to start from the beginning, but was so scared that he almost bit his tongue when Song Wanqin said "speak the point".

He nestled into the sofa awkwardly, and raised his finger, only to find that his middle finger had swollen to the size of two little fingers, and the anger on his face became heavier.Lin Song looked at her face and said: "First I ate a dried radish, then I was hit on the head by a ball, so I ran to rest on the sidelines, and then I was hit on the head again, I ran to sit by the flower table In the end, I hit my head again, and I wanted to stand inside the flower platform in a fit of anger."

He spoke more and more quietly, and the living room suddenly fell silent.

"And then?" Lin Ruiqiang looked at his hapless son in disbelief.

You Susu suppressed her laughter and blushed. Seeing Lin Song glaring at her, she said loudly, "Uncle, aunt, I was wrong!"

The two adults looked at each other, and Song Wanqin felt that this was a good opportunity to educate the two little kids, so she said seriously, "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't be digging earthworms by the flower bed in the morning! I forgot my hoe in the flower bed. He stepped back in and just stepped on it, and when he fell, it happened to be a jagged stone." You Susu wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he had to Pretending to rub his eyes to cover his face, "This luck..."

Song Wanqin sat dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say, so she heard her son whispering beside her: "I was wrong too."

She raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Lin Song said angrily: "I didn't read the almanac when I went out!"

He just entered the door and took a look at the calendar hanging in the entrance. The small characters below the calendar clearly read: "Everything is not appropriate."

So on the first day of the first year of high school, Lin Song became the first person to be remembered among the strangers in the class as soon as the class was assigned.

Although he was tall, he wore a white gauze on his head at the opening ceremony. Even though the school uniform was blue and white, he stood out from the crowd. However, within an hour after the ceremony, he was hit by a ball four times the night before and fell. The glorious deeds of the broken head spread throughout the class.

This fully proves one thing - You Susu can defeat an army with just one mouth.

In the noisy class, Lin Song rolled his eyes and looked at You Susu who was sitting in the back row: "Old Yuzi, I think your mother's name is really right."

You Susu looked at him, and received a personal attack: "The man has a mother-in-law's mouth!"

He stretched out his hand and punched it: "I want to sue you for disrespecting women!"

Lin Song dodged back from You Susu's attack, and the chair scraped against the ground with a screeching sound, and the students in the front row turned their heads in surprise.He grinned, jumped up all of a sudden, and stepped out through the back door. You Susu yelled something, and he replied "Go pee" without looking back, and headed straight for it.

Lin Song's class is Class [-], which happens to be the classroom farthest from the toilet on the first floor. After three classes, there is the stairway in the middle of the building.

He was striding forward, just as he stepped through the back door of the fourth class, a person rushed towards the stairs, and the two almost collided.Lin Song braked quickly and reflexively took a few steps back.He looked up and saw the other person, then froze.

He thought he should turn around and run away immediately, but his body didn't listen to him.

In front of him was a face that he hadn't seen for many years, but was still familiar. This face suddenly disappeared many years ago, and he was never seen again.

This is his former partner, the person he dared not recall the most in the era when he still said "best friend".

The two looked at each other for a moment, Lin Song's whole head was wrapped in rice dumplings, and he didn't pay much attention when he was running and jumping. At this time, the gauze above his ears was a little loose, which looked like Mickey Mouse's ears.When the other party saw his appearance, he suddenly burst out laughing.

The voice that was changing was a bit hoarse, and he said with a warm smile, "Lin Song, long time no see."

Lin Song later found out that Song Beiqi hadn't attended the opening ceremony at all. He came late, and went upstairs directly after reading the class schedule downstairs in the first grade, only to bump into himself.

Regardless of Lin Song's embarrassment, Song Beiqi followed him to the toilet and then to the classroom, and then sat in the only vacant seat in the second-to-last row of the class, only one aisle away from Lin Song.

It wasn't until the class teacher knocked on the blackboard with a brush and called "quiet" that Lin Song realized that he and Song Beiqi were classmates!And he was sitting right next to him!

On the podium, the head teacher who was wearing glasses looked gentle and said with a smile: "I am your head teacher, my surname is Liu and my name is Chuanqing. From now on, we will be a collective!"

Lin Song turned his head and saw that Song Beiqi was also looking at him with a smile on his face.

Lin Song, who is a typical elder and careless, has only 16 years of memory at most in his life. In these 16 years, he has never been sorry to anyone, so he is used to being heartless. Song Beiqi is the only accident. Therefore, he cared very much, and he also remembered things about Song and Beiqi very clearly.

He tried his best to search for the appearance of Song Beiqi in the past, and finally came to an obvious conclusion - he was different from when he was a child.

Song Beiqi can actually laugh, he can't help laughing all the time!

When it's over, it's like an alien has taken away his friend and forced another soul into it, but it still looks very harmonious.No, it is very dazzling.

The first thing Lin Song did when he got home was to rush over to look at the calendar he forgot to look at before leaving the house. There were two items under the red word "Yi" on it, one was "Enrollment" and the other was "Pray for blessings".

So Lin Song, who thought he would become a great scientist in the future, firmly believed that this day is indeed an auspicious day, and made a great wish to the calendar—hope that he can play games freely in high school. By the way, he got good grades in basketball and then Qingbeizhe let him choose.

But if the calendar really has a spirit, it will spit in his face.

Then Lin Song, who was shameless and unaware, solemnly tore off this page of fateful paper that carried his wish.

At that time, Lin Song, who had no secrets and never knew how to keep a diary, had difficulty putting the calendar there. Finally, he had an idea, found a dilapidated comic book from an old bookcase, and flattened the calendar. Caught in.

This comic book was lent to him by Song Beiqi. Later, Song Beiqi left in a hurry and he didn't have time to return it. The book was buried under a pile of elementary school textbooks day after day, always facing a man and a woman on the cover of the Chinese textbook. The two flowers of the motherland finally saw the sun again after six years.

"Guess who I saw today?" Lin Ruiqiang was still working overtime, and there were still only mother and child at the dinner table on the first day of school, so Lin Song routinely babbled nonsense to Song Wanqin.

"Who?"

Lin Song replied loudly: "Song Beiqi!"

"Huh?" Song Wanqin was stunned, as if she hadn't remembered, "Who?"

Lin Song was extremely excited: "It's just my elementary school classmate! Didn't you often come to our house when you were young? She used to live next to my grandma's house!"

Song Wanqin let out an "oh", put a chopstick of vegetables into Lin Song's bowl, and then suddenly said as if remembering something: "I remember that his family moved away a long time ago?"

When Lin Song heard this, he suddenly remembered the unhappiness in the past, and the joy of reuniting without being blamed disappeared in an instant, and he was overwhelmed with embarrassment.He stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth and stood up while chewing: "I moved back again, who knows. I'm full."

It was rare that he was not nagged. Lin Song realized this when he walked to the door of the room. He turned his head and saw Song Wanqin looking thoughtful.