Chapter 2 Primer two

I don't like this place, not at all.It always felt like there was something about this town that I couldn't understand. By the way, my name is Ye Buyu. My former friends always warmly call me "Ye Wuyu". It is said that there is only one surname difference between me and the legendary martial arts celebrity. But I'm not Ye Wuyu, at least, I don't know martial arts. Pay attention, why do I say former friends.It's very simple, very simple, because I moved, because of my father, I just moved to this small town today. As I emphasized just now, I don't like this place. In my eyes, this town always leaks a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

But is there any way, after all, I'm just a ten-year-old kid studying in a private school, and I don't have any right to speak at home.Forget it, isn't there a simple and easy-to-understand truth in the books that says "if you come, you will be safe"? I am a well-behaved child, at least in the eyes of my parents, I am very obedient, smart and love to study, and my grades will always be top-notch in the academy.In their view, changing a different environment or a private school is no big deal to my life at all. So I came with my parents.My father's name is Ye Renxing, he was born in a big family, due to some inexplicable reasons, he somehow plans to open a grocery store here.It is said that Dad is also a very martial arts style name.

I reckoned, I’m afraid that when he was a child, he absolutely liked to read the autobiographies of some heroes, and he was deeply addicted to it. After I was born, for the convenience of a moment, I just randomly found the name of a character in the book and changed it scribbled. Okay, I The name was born. Sorry, I'm rambling a bit, but let's move on to this town, it's actually very beautiful, at least my old lady is full of praise.Sorry, let me introduce my mother by the way, her name is Ziwei. It's very interesting, but the old lady is not as poetic and beautiful as her name, she is just a very ordinary housewife.Twenty-seven years old this year, she is well maintained, but she has gained weight recently.

She is now excitedly directing the old servant to move the furniture into the new house. I stood bored not far from the new house. The new home is very big, it is an old house, and it also has a garden with about a quarter of the land. Compared with the crowded buildings in the capital, I actually have nothing to be dissatisfied with.At least I could have a bigger and more comfortable room, but I couldn't get any excited. It seems to be off topic again, forgive me, my birthday is June 21, and I belong to the rooster, and people who belong to the rooster just like to go off topic.Continue to introduce this small town.

This small town has a very uncomfortable name - Black Water Town. It is said that the source of the name comes from the big lake in the center of the town.If you interpret it literally, the lake should be black. But unfortunately, on the contrary, the water in Heishui Lake is very clear. The afternoon sun shines on the lake, sparkling. If you look carefully, you can see many schools of fish swimming by in the lake. In the city where I used to live, this was simply impossible to see. Maybe someone will scold me for being dissatisfied. In such a good environment, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?However, liking or disliking is not something that can be changed by material conditions. It is a kind of thought and a kind of emotion.

If this kind of fart is heard by adults, they will definitely sneer.They will say: "Children with big farts also know what emotions are?!" Unfortunately, however, I happen to be a very emotional child. I just don't like it here.Although the scenery here is beautiful, I just have a feeling of depression.That feeling oppressed my heart, heavy, and made me very uncomfortable. So I pulled the corner of my mother's clothes and asked carefully: "Mother, can I stay here, I want to go back." "What's wrong with you?" Mother seemed surprised.After all, I have always been a good boy, and I have never made such "excessive" demands since I was a child.

"I'm not very comfortable, I don't like everything here." I frowned, with a serious look that didn't look like a ten-year-old child at all. "You're a big kid, darling, look how beautiful this place is. This is where we will live from now on!" The old lady didn't know my troubles at all, and she spread high-level voices in the air with emotion: "Look at the lake in the distance, how beautiful it is. Look at our future home, how beautiful. Look at the neighbors around, how enthusiastic they are." How amiable." Can't stand it.I covered my forehead and ran away.

I can't stand my old lady's tricks the most, she thinks how old I am, hmph, no matter how old I am, my age has already reached double digits, I'm already a little adult, and I still use this childish method.However, in a sense, it still has a very strong lethality to me. I took my little stool out of the carriage, and sat down on the grass.Only then did I realize that the neighbors around me really came. They enthusiastically helped my house move things, with sincere smiles on their faces. This kind of smile is completely different from those hypocritical smiles in the capital, I can feel it.But for some reason, I felt something else.

What it is, I can't say.However, I always feel that there seems to be something more in the smiles of those neighbors. "Hey, are you a kid from this family?" Suddenly a crisp and pleasant voice interrupted my thinking, I looked up and saw a girl with ponytails.She is probably the same age as me, and she is very cute, especially the two dimples on her face, which are very deep, so deep that it makes people dizzy. So I stared at her, nodding numbly. "I'm your neighbor, um, um, what's your name?" She sat on my small stool unceremoniously, and pushed me aside.

"I won't tell you." I looked away from her face and snorted. "Why?" She seemed interested in my reaction. "Usually it's polite to tell someone your name before asking someone's name," I said. She scratched her forehead: "Then, all right. My name is Rogue Zhao. What's your name?" "I won't tell you." I pulled a blade of grass from the ground and bit it in my mouth. "Why didn't you tell me?" She followed my example and bit a piece of grass in her mouth, as if she was not angry. "You haven't shaken my hand yet," I said.

"You're such a trouble, all right. Can I shake your hand?" She held out her right hand to me. I nodded and shook hands with her: "Hello. Nice to meet you." "Then can you tell me your name now?" she asked impatiently. "I won't tell you." I still said. "Why? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, be careful that this girl will turn against you." She pouted her rosy mouth. "I never promised you that I must tell you my name." I didn't buy it at all. "What a stinky kid." She stood up angrily: "Hmph, I don't ask you anymore. I don't care about you, cheapskate." She made a face at me, turned around and was about to leave.I tugged on her sleeve. "What!" she said angrily. "I'll tell you my name," I said. "Whatever your name is, I won't listen, I won't listen." She covered her ears, but secretly revealed a small gap. I smiled: "My name is Ye Buyu." "What, Ye Wuyu!" She was surprised, and then laughed loudly: "Someone is called Ye Wuyu. What a silly name." "It's silent at night." I corrected. "I know, Ye Wuyu." She laughed. "No, it's silent at night." I corrected patiently. "The night is speechless, the night is speechless." She continued to laugh. This girl is not cute at all. "Ye Wuyu, my name is Ye Wuyu." I was a little angry. "Okay, Ye Buyu is Ye Buyu." She suddenly changed her face, she stopped smiling, and her expression was very serious: "I know your name is Ye Buyu, I was just kidding you." I knew, hmph, she really was an unlovable girl.Depressed, I sat back on my little stool and turned my head to ignore her. "What, are you angry?" She put her hands behind her back and bent down to look at me. "No." I continued to ignore her. "If you're angry, you're just angry." She thought for a while, as if she had decided on something: "Okay, it's evened out, and I won't be angry with you anymore." She looked over at my new home and asked, "Did you just move in today?" "Hmm." I replied angrily. "This house has been empty for a long time, it is said that there is something inside..." She whispered in my ear mysteriously. This kind of topic can most attract the curiosity of people who belong to the rooster. I am a rooster, and of course I am also a very curious person. My attention was immediately attracted: "Really? What!" "Hee hee, I won't tell you." She turned around and ran away. After running not far, she turned around and shouted: "My girl's real name is Zhao Ningxiang, you remember it. When we meet next time, Miss, I can Will ask questions!" In my memory, it seems that from that moment, my life was first exposed to weird things.