In the warmly lit hotel room, a variety of food and a large birthday cake were placed on the long table in the middle. The candles were inserted and lit one by one. Naturally, this was a birthday party belonging to someone.
The people attending the banquet were all students, one or two still wearing school uniforms. They were young, probably between ten and twelve or thirteen years old, and most of them were girls, because the protagonist of the birthday party was a sweet-looking girl.
The little girl was standing there, applauding and smiling sweetly, watching everyone singing birthday wishes to her. She probably didn't expect so many people to come, so she reserved a hotel room in advance.
It seems a bit crowded, which of course adds to the lively atmosphere.
Amidst the laughter and singing of the crowd, a girl standing by the door felt a noise from behind. It seemed that someone was pushing the door outside to come in. She thought it was a waiter delivering drinks and food. She turned around and pulled the door handle.
Only then did he realize that there was a seven or eight-year-old boy outside the door, with a handsome appearance and a sweet smile: "Sister, can I come in?"
"Are you here to attend Xiaotian's birthday party too?"
"Well, Zhang Yunxin is my sister."
"come in."
The girl opened the door and let the little boy in. Since the banquet was at a critical moment, no one noticed anyone who came through the door. Only the girl who opened the door looked at the little boy a few more times and muttered in her heart: "I haven't heard that before.
Yunxin has a younger brother..." Then, the little boy looked curiously at the people in the room several times, reached out and pressed the light switch next to the door, and all the lights in the room went out, except in the middle of the long table.
The candles on the cake served as lighting, illuminating the faces of the surrounding girls.
"This will create an atmosphere." The little boy whispered.
The lights in the room were only half on. At this time, someone turned off the lights. As a birthday party, of course it was normal. The girls around Xiaotian clasped their hands together and laughed: "Okay, okay, Xiaotian, come on."
Light a wish and blow out the candles."
"Come together." The girl named Xiaotian also spoke in a very sweet voice. She put her hands together with several sisters, closed her glasses, then took the hands of her friends, leaned down and blew hard, and the whole room was suddenly stunned.
Falling into darkness with only a glimmer of light, there was a laughter like silver bells.
A girl started to pull out the candles on the cake with the faint light. Someone asked: "What wish was made? What wish was made?"
"It won't work if I say it."
"Turn on the lights, turn on the lights..."
In the midst of the chaos, a small black figure suddenly jumped up and pushed down a girl's head. A banging sound was heard in the room. Someone at the table exclaimed "Ah" in low voice. At the same time, the door opened.
The people on the side touched the switch and the lights came on. Only then did everyone see clearly what was going on, and they burst into laughter.
A little girl's face was smashed directly into the big birthday cake on the table. When she struggled, her face was covered with cream. This can be regarded as a fixed program at birthday parties. The problem is... the little girl wiped her face with her hands.
Cream, while still trying to speak, her tone was a bit aggrieved: "It's wrong, it's wrong... I am Zhang Yunxin, not Xiaotian..."
Sure enough, as the protagonist of the banquet, Xiaotian, who was supposed to enjoy such treatment, was standing next to her at this moment. She was frightened at first, and then she laughed. Fortunately, she escaped and her good sisters helped her.
Lost it. But who was it that pressed the wrong person in the dark? While she was laughing, she looked back at the people around her, and then she discovered this. The little man standing behind Zhang Yunxin was leaning forward and backward with laughter.
There seemed to be a familiar little boy. He looked about seven or eight years old and should still be in elementary school. Most of Xiaotian's classmates were around twelve years old and already in junior high school. Girls develop quickly and are naturally taller than this little boy.
Section 1. I saw the little boy holding his belly and laughing enough, then put his hands on his hips and shouted proudly: "Gu Heitao"
"Uh..." Hearing this shout, Zhang Yunxin, who had been dazedly applying cream after suffering a terrible disaster, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her head. Her long eyelashes were stained with cream, and they blinked for a long time before they became round.
Shape, the small mouth also opened into an "O" shape, first a flash of understanding flashed, and then, the anger gradually accumulated in the eyes.
"Hehe..." The little boy who looked at her clearly understood the other person's temper. At first, he kept his expression calm and smiled provocatively. Just before his anger was about to explode, he suddenly turned around and ran away, opening the door.
He rushed out, and then a voice full of resentment came from the room: "Gu Yunjie, don't run away." The girl also rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared around the corner of the hotel corridor along with the little boy.
Seeing such a scene, the bunch of little loli girls in the room who were still laughing became a little stunned. Zhang Yunxin looks sweet and has a good personality on weekdays. She has always been very popular among her peers. This time Xiaotian’s birthday party
, it was also because of Zhang Yunxin’s help that so many people came. The scene just now was obviously beyond everyone’s expectation.
"That...who is that little boy?"
"Let's say he's Yunxin's younger brother..." the girl who opened the door for the little boy stuttered.
"I never heard that Yun Xin has a younger brother..."
"What did he shout just now? Why did he call that Heitao?"
"Yunxin's nickname is Taotao." A group of sisters also call her that on weekdays.
After such a small incident, the birthday party will naturally have to go on. Maybe Yunxin will come back. A bunch of little loli girls and young ladies have doubts in their hearts. They occasionally look at the door and continue the party of eating, drinking and having fun. In addition,
On one side, the little girl with cream on her face had already chased the little boy and rushed out of the hotel.
"Gu Yunjie, I won't let you go."
"Catch me if you dare. I'm not afraid of you."
This is a road located on the seaside of Jianghai. The night of the city is the same as in the past. The road with traffic flows along the seaside from a distance, like a colorful belt, with high-rise buildings, neon lights of the city, and the distant sea on the other side.
Ships could be seen in the distance, with their lights on, as if they were blinking on the sea. The two children chased each other across the sidewalk, and pedestrians passing by the road cast curious glances.
No matter how strong he was, there was an age gap between the little boy and the girl by several years. Soon after, he was caught up, kicked hard on the butt, and fell into a flower bed on the side of the road. The little girl rushed over.
, shouting and punching and kicking, the little boy rolled on the ground and rushed out of the flower bed and rushed down the sea embankment. The little girl followed closely and gave a flying kick. Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over.
, the two were fighting on the beach...
Half an hour later, two disheveled children with bruises and swollen noses and faces were squatting at a nearby water pipe to wash their faces. To be more precise, the only one with a bruised nose and face was Gu Yunjie. His injuries were obviously more serious. It’s no wonder, given the age gap.
, girls develop earlier than boys, so if he did it openly, he would only get beaten. However, even though such an injury would make ordinary children cry, the little boy in front of him did not show any signs of weakness, and stubbornly
He pursed his lips and looked a little proud.
On the other hand, although the girl nicknamed Taotao was not beaten severely at this time, at most she had some broken skin on her hands and feet, and a few bruises, she rushed out to fight with cream on her face. After the fight, there was stain on her face
The sand, together with the clothes that were torn during the fight, really made her look miserable. She was washing her face vigorously at this time, rubbing her sweet little face until it turned red.
"I won." In order to avoid touching the injuries on his face and body, the little boy just washed his hands, and then wiped the injured areas with water, but often he still grinned in pain. Fortunately, he was still proud of it.
He made a speech and declared that he was the victor without authorization.
"I haven't beaten you enough" the little girl glared at him
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you." The boy showed no sign of weakness.
"Humph." The girl snorted coldly, turned away, and after a moment said proudly: "Ah Q is in good spirits."
The boy also smiled proudly: "A good man doesn't compete with women."
"A good man does not fight with women, and a good woman does not fight with men."
"Well, I won anyway, so don't argue with me."
After a little tidying up their appearance under the water pipe, the two of them still looked very embarrassed. The fight turned from a physical fight to a bickering. While noisy, the two of them still walked along the same road, but they were not going back to the hotel.
direction.
“It’s up to you to explain how you’ll end up like this when you go back.”
"I just said that I got into a fight with someone in school, and you are the one, you are a girl." Because he thought he was the winner tonight, the little boy looked proud, "What do you think, go and complain to my mother, I'm not afraid
Yoyo, Gu Heitao, who only knows how to complain."
After fighting and fighting for many years, we knew each other well. The little girl was completely immune to the hurt of these words. She just snorted and turned her face to the side: "You are the one. Who was crying in front of my mother that year? Wuwuwu, ya
Aunt Han, my sister hit me..."
"Tsk, let's talk about old things..."
"But it's true, ha"
This side is already adjacent to the nearby residential area, with less traffic, and the street lights also have a relatively warm yellow light. Various small shops on both sides of the road are also open. When a small car drove past, Taotao's body suddenly froze, and he looked
She stopped in front of her. Gu Yunjie, who had been her enemy for many years, looked back at her doubtfully, without asking why. He turned around and looked at the same place. Suddenly, he was startled and stopped.
On the corner diagonally across the street was a small fruit shop. At this time, a woman turned her head and saw two children on this side of the street. The woman was wearing a black dress and a thin white windbreaker worn in late spring.
She was holding a white handbag in her hand. The woman's temperament was clear and gentle, and she felt at home with a bit of intellectuality. However, she couldn't tell her specific age from her appearance. When she saw the two people here,
She frowned slightly, and then walked over this way.
At the same moment, the two children leaned together and started complaining to each other: "Idiot, how could you go this way?"
"Aunt Jing probably just got off work..."
"I haven't thought of an excuse yet..."
"Huh? Someone is chatting with your mother." The little girl pushed the little boy's hand.
"Find a stone to smash his headlight." The little boy lowered his head to look for the stone, but before he could find the stone, the little girl sighed: "Stop looking, come here..."
What happened just now was that when the woman on the opposite side was about to cross the road, a sports car stopped on the side of the road and blocked the way. The handsome guy in the driver's seat didn't know what to say to the woman. The woman nodded and showed a formulaic smile, and then
He walked directly around the sports car, frowned and came towards the two children here, and was beside them in a moment.
"Aunt Jing."
"mom."
The little girl and the boy greeted each other. The woman stared at the two of them, her eyes a little nervous: "What's wrong with you?" Then she checked their injuries and felt relieved, "You two are..."
"Aunt Jing, it's like this. I was bullied by a bunch of bad kids outside the school. Shajie happened to pass by and helped me fight." The little girl first thought of an excuse and raised one finger of her left hand, showing her cute smile.
The smile started to be eloquent, "I'm fine, I'm fine, Aunt Jing, Shajie has been beaten a lot, look at his appearance, drag him back quickly and apply medicine, I can just go home and apply it myself... That's right.
, Aunt Jing, what you bought are grapes, I want to eat them too, I'll go get them, bye Aunt Jing."
The grapes the woman bought at the fruit shop over there had only been weighed but not paid for. After the little girl finished speaking, she ran towards the fruit shop, took out a large bunch of grapes from the plastic bag, turned around and smiled, then turned and ran away.
, the woman was also a little helpless. She looked back at her son and sighed. Although her appearance was still beautiful and her temperament was still pure, all she could show at this moment was the humor and annoyance of being a mother: "You two are...
…”
"Mom, you also heard what Gu Heitao said..." Mother has always been very aware of the situation, but the little boy was not confident enough. Then he was hit on the head and squatted on the ground, whining and rubbing. He was pretending to be pitiful.
He had already become a master, and even his mother had to give him some face. That was the end of the matter. The little boy with a bruised nose and swollen face followed his young mother towards home, as if he was lucky to have escaped a disaster.
All the way home, I turned on the light. This is a two-story duplex building. At this time today, the other people living here have not come back yet. The little boy sat on the sofa and asked his mother to give him medicine for his injuries.
Seeing the little boy with a bruised nose and face showing his teeth from time to time, the woman who took off her windbreaker and wore a black dress occasionally smiled, which caused the "strong" little boy to feel unhappy.
"Mom, you are so heartless. I am your son, and you can still laugh after being beaten like this."
"Mom just remembered what happened in the past."
"Um?"
"In the past, your Aunt Shasha also liked to fight."
"Oh, I heard that Aunt Shasha used to be a gangster in her family. She is so powerful, and those who fight with her must be miserable..."
"No, your Aunt Shasha won't ask people from the underworld to help. She likes to hit people with a bat. If she encounters someone, I will go over to help. But sometimes, she will be beaten until her nose is bruised and her face is swollen. At that time
Ah, your father always puts a bottle of Dida wine in his schoolbag and helps her apply medicine..."
"Aunt Shasha, can you imagine...Mom, have you ever fought with someone before?" The mother rarely mentioned violent things in the past, so the little boy became particularly interested.
"Yes." Mother nodded, "I'm pretty good, as you know, my grandpa is from a martial arts school."
"What about dad? Is he also very good at fighting?"
"Your dad doesn't fight."
"Well?"
"I remember... he used to be bullied all the time. I even asked him to call me sister. Shasha and I always protected him in school, so he just ran away and took the medicine box with him."
"..."
Seeing her son's confused expression, a beautiful and warm smile flashed in the woman's eyes. She recalled the past, that weird but reliable little boy, Gu Jiaming; that little boy who was always carefree and fearless.
The girl, Liu Huaisha; the one who always pretends to be a good girl and receives all kinds of praises, but is actually restless.
Ye Lingjing.
…
"...Mom, I've always found it strange that my father is not handsome and he doesn't dare to get into a fight. How could you like him? Well, there's Aunt Shasha...and Aunt Yahan...and Xun.
Aunt……"
The memory was interrupted by her son's voice. The little boy in front of her was probably afraid that this question would bring bad luck. While looking at her expression, her voice gradually began to get smaller. She smiled indifferently.
"No." There was a hint of indulgence in the soft tone, "A boy who can help girls apply medicine is very handsome." He put the band-aid on the little boy's forehead and gave him a kiss.
"Okay, the last patch is done. Get ready and go to the clinic to help later. Your Aunt Shasha and Yunting should be there too."