Mountain Stream Autumn

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Chen Nanshan woke up at eight o'clock in the morning. When he left the room, he saw Lin Su sitting in the living room. He sat down next to Lin Su with half-opened eyes, and watched unnutritious serials together, so as to refresh himself , Good afternoon, help me with my work.

Cheng Zhixing returned home early in the morning because of a sudden family incident, and would come with his parents in the evening, while Lin's father and Lin's mother were chatting downstairs.After lunch, Lin's mother started to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, and she was too busy in the kitchen. Chen Nanshan saw Lin's mother like this, so he volunteered to help. As for Lin Su, because of Chen Nanshan's initiative to help, he was called in to do something.

Chen Nanshan and Lin Su stood by the sink and folded vegetables. Lin's mother was handling all kinds of meat with agility. The soup that had been boiled for two hours exuded an attractive aroma, coupled with the sound of Lin's father turning on the TV in the living room, Create an atmosphere of home in Chen Nanshan's heart.

After folding the dishes, Chen Nanshan wanted to help Mother Lin chop some ginger and garlic, but was pushed out by Mother Lin and asked him to go out to play with Lin Su.Lin Su looked at Chen Nanshan who had been pushed out, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and led Chen Nanshan out for a walk.

The streets are full of festive celebrations, colorful lights are hung on the trees, and some red lanterns are also hung on the bridge in an orderly manner.Although it was New Year's Eve today, there were still many people shopping outside. Chen Nanshan and the others walked to their alma mater instead of taking a car.

When he came back, Mother Lin's cooking was almost finished, and they were just waiting for cooking, and Cheng Zhixing and his parents happened to rush over at this time, so Chen Nanshan followed Lin Su to pick up the person, and sweetly called his uncle and aunt.Lin's mother, who was in the kitchen, also came out, greeted Cheng's father and Cheng's mother, and introduced Chen Nanshan to them.

The next thing is that the two women cook the New Year's Eve dinner together, the two middle-aged men compete in chess in the study, and the three peers stay in the living room to watch movies.After watching it for a while, Lin Su found it boring, so he ran to the room to get a deck of poker, and the three began to fight the landlord, and the loser posted a long strip.

Chen Nanshan's poker skills were not bad, so he wouldn't lose, but Lin Su was obviously not good enough, and not long after he started, a lot of stripes were posted on his face.Seeing Lin Su like this, Chen Nanshan couldn't help laughing, but Lin Su saw Chen Nanshan smiling, and vowed to win the next round.It's just that Chen Nanshan didn't have much impression of whether Lin Su won or not, but he remembered that after Lin Su said this, Cheng Zhixing, who was sitting next to him, started to let go, and the let go was serious.

He glanced at Cheng Zhixing, and saw that his eyes had been glued to Lin Su, with a slight smile on his lips, as for Lin Su, who played without image, and would swear from time to time.Chen Nanshan lowered his eyes, stopped looking at Cheng Zhixing's affectionate eyes like masochistic, followed him and began to pour water on Lin Su.

Halfway through the game, Chen Nanshan and Cheng Zhixing also posted more or less strips. On the contrary, Lin Su, who had been losing at the beginning, posted the least. Lin Su was in a good mood and went to the bathroom humming a song.Looking at Lin Su's back, Chen Nanshan couldn't help laughing, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Thanks."

Chen Nanshan turned his head, looked at Cheng Zhixing who was still smiling in his eyes even though he had been posted several strips, and replied, "It's okay."

He and Cheng Zhixing were not familiar with each other, so there were not many topics to talk about. It was because of Lin Su that they were sitting here and talking a few words, so Chen Nanshan didn't think the two of them could have anything to say.But he didn't want them to not only chat, but Cheng Zhixing took the initiative to stir up the topic, he said, "You will be together."

Chen Nanshan raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised at Cheng Zhixing's attitude, he felt funny in his heart, he didn't understand that he didn't even have confidence in himself, how could others be so confident.Chen Nanshan smiled politely and didn't answer. He didn't want to talk more about He Qiuming. The fire that morning used up all his emotions for He Qiuming. When talking about He Qiuming, I feel that time is not enough.

Cheng Zhixing didn't give any other explanations. Seeing Chen Nanshan like this, he put away his cards and didn't speak any more. He just waited for Lin Su to come back and continue playing.

After playing a lot of rounds, the night outside gradually rose, and the food in the house was fragrant. Everyone greeted and started eating, which was very lively.Chen Nanshan sat next to him. Although the people in this room were not related to him by blood, the warmth he felt now was given by them. If Lin Su hadn't come, if he hadn't gone back to the Lin family with him, then He must be alone in his room now, and he might not know how to cook, so he ordered a takeaway to settle the New Year's Eve dinner.

Much better now.

Although both parents agree with this relationship, Lin Su and Cheng Zhixing come separately every year during the Chinese New Year, and they will not follow each other's relatives to pay New Year's greetings, so Cheng Zhixing and the others will leave after dinner. There are still many things to be busy on the first day of the new year.

Lin Su went out with Cheng Zhixing, thinking that the young couple would go out for a walk later, Lin's mother didn't say anything, and only asked Lin Su to go home early, because he was still busy tomorrow.

Lin's father and Lin's mother went back to bed after watching the Spring Festival Gala. Before leaving, Lin's mother told Chen Nanshan not to watch it too late, and to go to bed early is good for his health.But Chen Nanshan still sat in the living room until after eleven o'clock, planning to wait for Lin Su to come back before going to sleep, but he didn't wait for Lin Su's people, but saw his WeChat, saying that he had a rest at Cheng Zhixing's house and would come back tomorrow morning. Let him help with cover.

The big Chinese New Year is of great significance, and the young couple are naturally inseparable, and it is normal not to come back.Chen Nanshan said hello, turned off the TV and went back to the room Mother Lin had prepared for him.

Chen Nanshan didn't turn on the light, so he walked to the bed and lay down, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, even if he couldn't see anything.As soon as he got to the pillow, the phone kept flashing and wechat messages kept coming. Chen Nanshan took the phone and unlocked it, opened wechat, and the purpose of entering was to send a group of blessings.

He first replied to those privately stamped blessings, and then found a few people with a good relationship among all the group blessings, and replied a few words of blessing, and then put the phone aside.

Back to junior high school with Lin Su today, the familiar scene reminded him of many details that he deliberately forgot. It was this time when he went back, Chen Nanshan realized that he remembered the matter with He Qiuming very clearly.And many places in the school were walked with He Qiuming back then, even those scenes at that time can still appear in front of his eyes, as if it was just yesterday.

It’s just that none of these things made him the most unbearable. What hit Chen Nanshan’s heart most directly was following Lin Su back to the classroom where he attended class back then. He caught a glimpse of the seat he used to sit in, and some past events rushed into his mind.

Even after ten years, during which the classroom may have been renovated several times, Chen Nanshan still found what he had left behind under the window frame.

At that time, it was popular in the class to calculate the fate, superimposing one's name and the sweetheart, taking the single digit at the beginning of the older age, and finally getting a two-digit number, which is the fate between each other. The larger the number, the more With fate, it can last forever.

At that time, a group of people in the class were playing, and there were also various discussions about fate in the classroom after class, and Lin Su was also playing.It's just that Lin Su is not counting love, but friendship, and the numbers he gets are often not satisfactory. Sitting next to him, Chen Nanshan disdains Lin Su's behavior, saying it is fake.

However, after everyone in the class took a lunch break, Chen Nanshan took out his draft book, took out a pen, and buried himself in writing down He Qiuming and his name. According to the rules he heard from Lin Su, he added them up bit by bit. He wanted to hurry up. Get that last number.I just want to count the more Chen Nanshan frowned, the order of medium and small, no need to count again, Chen Nanshan can know that the last number will not be too big.

Chen Nanshan dropped the pen, snorted softly, crumpled the draft paper, threw it into the desk, couldn't help muttering, "Blind stuff ruins my relationship," he lay on the table, ready to sleep, "I and He Qiuming, that is a marriage destined in heaven."

Where is a mere small game comparable.

After that, Chen Nanshan was even more disdainful of this suddenly popular thing. Sometimes when he saw someone else calculate a high score, he would snort and look away, and then counted in the notebook several times, and even changed the order. But the calculated results never satisfied him, so Chen Nanshan was very annoyed and would send messages to He Qiuming to find comfort.

After a while, another game became popular in the class, which is to engrave the name of the person you like on your hand. Because students are not allowed to get tattoos, the students in the class take toy knives and draw red marks on their arms vividly. It hurts a little even if it doesn't bleed, and it won't last long, but it is also a moment of romance, which is praised by many young couples in love for a while.

And because Chen Nanshan is afraid of pain, he naturally wouldn't do this. He just took a few minutes in different classes, took a compass, and drew He Qiuming's name stroke by stroke at the bottom of the window frame. Neat, and black with a pen, it is clear at a glance.

That was the romance that belonged to him, Chen Nanshan, and also the world that belonged to him, when he was tired from studying and woke up from his lunch break, he could see it as soon as he looked up.

Those three words were the light in his life at that time.

Before the senior high school entrance examination, Chen Nanshan's class had to set up the examination room, and the extra desks had to be piled up at the back of the classroom.Because Chen Nanshan sat at the back, the desks were piled up in the back column, but before moving the desks, he asked Lin Su to borrow a marker pen, and wrote a few words on the desk , and then moved the desk to the back.

What he wrote was: I want light, and he is my light.

No name was named, but Chen Nanshan had a clear heart.

He also couldn't understand why he would do that, but after so many years, he didn't know where that desk had gone, and whether it had been seen by others, so he felt a lot of emotion and guessed this sentence He doesn't know the story behind it.The words on the bottom of the window frame are still there, as clear as they were back then, and the words He Qiuming are shining brightly. Maybe someone has been interested in this name and knows that this is the number one student in the college entrance examination in a certain year, but they probably can't guess who wrote this. The name, but maybe they all had a good guess in their hearts, thinking that it was the name of their sweetheart carved by a senior who had already graduated, but they never imagined that it was the affection of a boy.

Although many years later, when I look back at the past, I can't help feeling childish and funny, but I can't deny the romance of youth at that time.Back then, there were so many rumors about Everlasting and Everlasting. Whenever Chen Nanshan heard about it, he would do it. Although he didn't believe it in his heart, it belonged to the romance of the young Chen Nanshan, and it was the young Chen Nanshan's yearning for love.Just like the sentence he wrote before the high school entrance examination, he wanted light, and He Qiuming was his light, so for the rest of the years, he revolved around him.

Chen Nanshan turned over, picked up his phone and looked at the time, it was already 53:7, and this year would really pass in 2 minutes, but his phone was empty, Chen Nanshan lowered his eyes, and put the phone on the aside.But within [-] minutes, he couldn't bear it anymore, picked up his phone and walked to the window.

What he saw and heard during the day brought back the things Chen Nanshan kept hidden in his heart. On such a lively reunion day, he couldn't help wanting to spend it with the people he was close to.

You can still hear the noise of some children playing in the community, and the moment the small fireworks explode, it can also light up a small half of the space.Staring at the fleeting fireworks, Chen Nanshan couldn't help but recall the New Year's Eve, the night full of fireworks, but at the same time he also thought of the phone call with He Qiuming in Chao Nian, knowing that all the sweetness is Fake.

Although he behaved normally in front of Lin Su and was indeed very happy during the day, but as long as he was alone with him, his mind would uncontrollably think of He Qiuming.

Obviously he didn't want to either.

But sometimes, thoughts will precede subjective wishes, and when he figured out whether he is willing, he will mobilize his body functions in advance and do the thing that entangled him.

Chen Nanshan is like this.He obviously didn't want to think about He Qiuming anymore, and he had already finished talking, but in the dead of night, He Qiuming would still appear in his mind uncontrollably, as if he was a part of his body.

He sighed, turned on the phone, clicked on the text message, entered the memorable number, and edited a happy new year, but Chen Nanshan didn't click send, but let it be stored in the draft box.

At twelve o'clock, the fireworks exploded in the sky, lighting up the whole community.

Chen Nanshan stood by the window admiring it for a while, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let go of the depression just now. He looked at the sky full of fireworks. Although it was not as good as the one he saw last time, it was still bright and beautiful.

"Chen Nanshan," he smiled, and continued, "It's another new year, so don't want anything you don't want."

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Too sleepy, went to bed.

If you can wake up before nine o'clock, then you can still code, otherwise it will only be tomorrow.

Love everyone.