Chapter 3 round dance--3

The whole summer vacation traveled all over France with Fu Yuchen before leaving. It is also rare for him to have such a holiday, and he dresses extremely casually. Put away all the usual suits and ties, and wear coarse trousers and flannel shirts instead. He rented two rooms and walked one after the other. People still regard us as father and daughter. By the time I got home, it seemed that the misunderstanding had been cleared up. But I know in my heart that everything will be difficult as before.They are adults with too many distractions and mixed thoughts, and there is nothing they can't put down with a glass of wine in their hands, but young people are more preoccupied.

I haven't forgotten that incident, I am very clear about what I have said and done, and I don't feel that I am stubborn and terrible at all, people must always protect themselves. When Mama Chen came out, I smiled and hugged her. She said happily: "Taller, taller." Only then did I realize that older people don't know what to say to the younger generation, so they use "growing taller" as a topic, which is equivalent to "how are you". The furnishing of the room was the same as before, lying on my own bed, as if in a lifetime, I suddenly thought with emotion that it was a blessing to be able to sleep here for a lifetime.

I wasn't in a hurry to find a school, but I got in touch with my old classmates, and we were able to get along at the same age. They all told how hard the homework was, and how hard it was. A few of them plan to go to foreign countries to study in universities, and began to inquire in and out of the Education Department. One day we went to the movies together. Originally there were four or five people, but each brought a friend or two to form a large crowd. Tickets were already sold out, and we couldn't sit in a row, so we drank tea instead. A boy called me: "Zhou Chengyu."

I looked at him without any impression, "Have we met?" He said deeply: "It's not just seen." Everyone booed in surprise and made fun of us. He is a few years older than me, with an ordinary face and a strong body, but I don't know who he is. Someone next to him said, "Let's find out for yourself, Paul Hui." As soon as the word Hui was mentioned, I immediately remembered that it was Hui Da, or Hui Er, Qi Qi was completely different from when he was a child. I blurted out, "How is Uncle Hui?" "Hey, they really know each other."

"Are you the eldest or the second?" "Second." I nodded, yes, Huida is an adult this year and won't date us. I asked again, "How is Uncle Hui?" He put his hands in his pockets and didn't answer. Seeing that he refuses to speak, forget it. He probably forgot how he bullied me when he was a child. I don't know who said it, the bullying person never remembers, but the one who was bullied will always be in his heart. At this time, I also realized that I was a person who held grudges and was not easy to get along with. He purposely sat next to me and said without thinking: "It's not as good as before."

It took me a while to realize that he was talking about Uncle Hui. "He's married again, and we've been living with my uncle." They each have to get married at least three times before giving up, I sigh. "where is your mom?" "Mom was with us all the time, menopause, very cranky." "The most important thing is to always be with us." These are heartfelt words. "Uncle's children look down on us, life is not easy." I smile, he has tasted it now, Skynet is back. "You still live in our old house?" "That's no longer your home." I snapped him up bluntly.

He bowed his head in dismay. After a while he asked: "Your mother will accompany you too." "Yeah." I don't want to tell him so much. "Our fate is similar." He regarded me as a confidant, which was quite unexpected. "We hated you then," he whispered, "and thought it was you." "What is for my sake?" "It's about the house. I have to move out because of you." "I'm just a child living under the fence." "But my father said that the man gave him a loan on the condition that he give up the old house."

I was stunned, this was something new, the first time I heard it. I looked around and said to him, "You have good eyesight, you can recognize me immediately." He was surprised, "You? Girls like you are really rare. You are so beautiful, you can tell it's you at a glance." This is really a soldier before a gift. "What if you're not pretty?" Paul Hui was quite honest, "Then I can't remember." This kid is a bit interesting. But I couldn't force myself to like him, or it wasn't his fault, but I remember very clearly that my mother left me because of the presence of the two brothers.

It's not that I don't know that there are other reasons why Uncle Hui broke up with his mother, but people always like to blame others, and I am no exception. At that moment Huibao said: "Do you remember the first time we met—?" "I don't remember," I said gently, "I don't remember all of it. Let's start from the beginning." He was so overjoyed that he didn't realize that it was just a polite remark. The next day, he waited at the door himself, holding a small rose in his hand. Although I didn't like him, I was a little happy. He hesitated and didn't dare to ring the bell. I was happy to sit in the house and watch the changes.

Fu Yuchen appeared, Huibao hurriedly avoided, I hurriedly put down the curtain and picked up the newspaper. He opened the door and came in, and I greeted him. He laughed, "The newspaper has been turned around." I had a well-thought-out plan, "How do you think about turning around, of course it's the right way." "Hey, try not to fall." Laughing. I even pretended to be nonchalant, "Why do you want to test me?" "Because there is a boy waiting for you outside the door, I'm afraid you will be absent-minded." He said. "Really, who?"

"How do I know?" "I don't know either." "Why did that man come running to stand guard with flowers in his hand?" "who knows." Fu Yuchen's eyes are so sharp that he can see everything. "Yes, when a girl grows up, there will naturally be admirers coming to pursue her." There was a sigh in his voice. I am silent. "It will come gradually, and after a while, they will fall in love, marry and have children, children will become adults, and adults will become old people, alas." "Dating, marriage and having children, that's all?" I asked, "What about career?" "Do you look like a woman with a career?" Fu Yuchen teased me. "Why doesn't it look like it?" "If you want to have a career, you must first improve your knowledge. If you don't have knowledge, how can you cultivate your wisdom and how can you accomplish great things? If you really want to make some achievements, from now on, there is still hope for twenty years of hard work." I listened dumbfounded. "Ten years of hard work, ten years of hard work, plus a lot of luck, can you have a career. Don't take things too easily. Most people can only have a job. They use it to make ends meet and work hard all their lives. How dare a person say that his work is a career?" This is the first time that Fu Yuchen explained the truth to me, and I was very moved. "How about it, Cheng Yu?" Of course he saw my intentions, "How about a bet? I'll train you, you work hard, and see who wins the host after twenty years?" Suddenly, I stood up and said, "Okay!" He held out his palm and I hit him. He smiled, "Send the kid outside the door away, what's so fun about this kind of trick? You don't have time to take care of such trivial matters." I looked at him, not knowing for a while whether it was caring or a means. "Success is the best revenge. I'm not afraid that your biological father will not come out to recognize you." This sentence decides everything. Huibao left, and the flower stayed at the door until it withered, and no one cared for it. Fu Yuchen sent me to a famous and strict girls' school the next day and asked me to take Chinese and English as electives. Suddenly I had the strongest interest in my homework. I read diligently until twelve o'clock in the evening every day, adjusted the alarm clock, and started reading again at six o'clock the next day. I really read from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark. There is not much time for TV, not to mention other entertainment, it has been like this for the whole semester, Chen's mother is amazed, but Fu Yuchen is calm, as if he is sure that I will not disappoint him. Whippold came several times later, and I opened the door to send him away. The excuse used was "Mom doesn't want me to be with the opposite sex so early." Listen, that's the oldest excuse ever made, by women who say they don't like the opposite sex to get them down, thinking it's just old hags. After Hui Paulo, quite a few boys came to make an appointment to watch a play, play ball and swim, but they had to wait until the summer vacation, or after a semester, because it was expected that homework would not be on track until then. of course there are exceptions. Fu Yuchen. He likes that I am well-groomed and accompany him to entertain guests. I take off my school uniform and wear evening clothes, wearing expensive materials and flashing colors like an adult. Once a month, I sit at the end of the long table with him, making the difference The guest guessed whether I was his newest girlfriend. Of course he has a girlfriend, but he never invites them to the house. Anyone who does not desire to know who they are has no chance. At this time, I already knew how to think, and sometimes I wondered what was going on, what was Fu Yuchen's mind, and why he always pretended to be an adult and kept him company. But I'm not afraid, because I know him very well, and it's unavoidable for the two of us to live in the same room. The only thing separating the two bedrooms is the middle door. Sometimes I take a shower and forget to lock the door, so he just sits on my bed, After finishing what he had to say, I answered inside the shower curtain. The days are too long, and everything has become a habit. Mama Chen has long forgotten her surprise and is thankful for her good job. Most of the time, she only needs to sit in the work room and direct the wishes, and there are two other maids who actually take care of the work. Huibao was waiting at the school gate, still holding a small flower. At that time, all of this was not considered old-fashioned, and it was quite enough to be romantic. Once or twice he didn't get the point, so he asked his friends to accompany him and opened his mouth more to be a lobbyist. My friend, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, was much more airy than him, so he couldn't help telling me to stop. "Cheng Yu, why are you ignoring me?" Hui Baoluo caught up. "I said, mother scolded me." "But you have the right to make friends, and you should fight for your freedom." His friend glared at me. I also gave him a blank look: what does it matter to you? The driver drove over and I got in the car and left. One day, I was leaving school in groups with my female classmates, and I was describing my homework experience in detail, when suddenly, Paul Hui's friend stopped us on the way. "You!" He pointed at me fiercely, "Come here." The female classmates were petrified, but I was attracted by his posture, retreated to the corner of the sidewalk, and watched him with a smile. "What are you doing?" "Why did you lie to Paulo?" "What did I lie to him?" "You're not interested in him at all!" "Not bad at all." He was taken aback, "What did you say?" "We were just acquaintances when we were children, and the two brothers have been bullying me." "Then why did you tell him to wait for you?" "Which one of your ears heard me tell him to come and wait for me? It's shameless to think that you are speaking out of righteousness." "Hey, don't go." The driver ran over, "Miss, is there anything wrong?" "I'll discuss homework with my classmates, you go back first." "Miss, the car is on the opposite street." Seeing the driver walk away, he immediately said, "Do you dare to confront Huibao?" "Who are you?" "You don't care who I am." "You are Keiji's friend." I smiled. "You're right." He puffed up his chest, "I can't see you playing tricks on him, you're a bad girl." He has a naive face, black is black, white is white, I can't help laughing, reading, he may be a year or two ahead of me, but as a human being, I am ten or eight grades higher than him. I am very mature, so there is no reason not to laugh when I see such a yellow-haired boy. Of course, if you know what is going to happen, you can't laugh. "Tell me the name." "Don't make things difficult for Paul in the future." He warned me angrily, then turned his head and walked away. The female classmates had all dispersed, and I boarded the car to go home. I kept taking notes until midnight, when I heard Fu Yuchen coming in. He came to look for me, and before he even looked up, he smelled the fragrance, thinking he was inviting some female guest home. I took a deep sniff, "white fragrant shoulder." "what?" "The perfume is called White Perfume." He sat down with a smile, a little drunk. "Let me guess, seeing an old friend." "how do you know." "First, you are dressed casually. Second, you are very happy to drink. Third, the driver didn't go out to pick you up, so someone you know must have brought you back." "I can guess that you are reading Christie's mystery novel." I put down my pen, "The homework takes twenty-four hours to finish. It's better if you don't sleep, or like you, only sleep for four hours." "Cheng Yu," he said suddenly, "I just met your mother." back again. I cleared my throat, "How much more this time?" "She didn't want money. In fact, she returned me the principal with interest, and thanked me dozens of times." I do not understand. "She's doing well, Cheng Yu, she wants to take you back." I couldn't believe it, and laughed out loud. "Her husband invited me to dinner with her, and everything is true." "Even if she trembles again, it's just showing off to you. What does she want to do with me? We are already strangers." "She's still legally your mother." I curse, "Law!" "Maybe it's just for face," Fu Yuchen sighed, "Your mother asked me for you." "Then what did you say?" I asked. "What can I say?" He wiped his face bitterly with his hand. I closed the book, stayed there for a while, regained my senses, and said to him: "There is still tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow." He nodded, "I'm very tired, Lingtang, I really don't understand her, she is always full of energy, full of energy, living a gorgeous and colorful life... Others feel tired and will collapse as long as they see her face. " "What does she look like now?" "A lot fatter, she is a middle-aged woman after all, her voice is very loud, she has a catchphrase called 'Do you understand? Where did her former beauty go..." He propped his head on his hands, and murmured, "In the blink of an eye, everyone is eroded by life..." "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Tomorrow is another day." He looked at me, "Cheng Yu," his expression was very confused, "I really can't lose you, we will fight her to the end, we can't be separated." he's drunk. Then he fell asleep on the bed, snoring lightly and evenly. I sat on the head of the bed, opened the drawer, and counted the treasures I treasured. One by one, gauze cloaks, long white gloves, handbags studded with glass beads, necklaces of fake gemstones, stacks of stamp books, and paperweights that snow... These are the eternal, real, mine.Otherwise, I'm just like a rubber ball, being kicked east and west again. Talking about the future of my career, if it is not done well, there is no place to sleep. When others live a peaceful life, I feel like I am fighting a war. It's not that there are no close relatives in this city, grandparents, grandparents, uncles and brothers on my father's side, no one cares, I only have myself, and Fu Yuchen. It was getting brighter. It held a clown figure in its hand, with a small white porcelain face and slender hands, drooping eyes, and a big tear on its cheek. We are all clowns. Mother especially is the hardest working clown. The sky was already bright, and the night passed so quickly. In just a few hours, the lights were turned off, and when I closed my eyes, my belly turned pale again. Where did the time go? I don't have time to think about this, I have more pressing matters to attend to. But they kept complaining that I didn't look like a child. Fu Yuchen was sober. We met at the breakfast table, and he repeated the process of meeting my mother last night, in a rather objective and calm tone, which was very different from last night. Finally he said: "This matter affects your future, Cheng Yu, you have to think carefully, fortunately you are already fifteen years old and have the ability to think independently." He didn't look at me, afraid that his eyes would betray him. "Your mother is married to an Italian this time. Although she is not young, she runs a textile business in Milan, but her financial situation is very decent. Thinking about it, she will not treat you badly." I listened quietly. "They come to dinner tonight, you still have a day to think about it." I nodded and stood up. "Where are you going?" "go to school." "Still going to school today?" Fu Yuchen was very surprised. "Yes, one thing at a time. I don't see any reason to be absent." I picked up my schoolbag and went out. It was only when I was sitting in the car that my eyes felt tired. After thinking about it last night, I had an idea. When I got out of the car, I saw Paul Hui and his friends stopping in front of me. Now that he dared to feel good, he simply took all his bad breath out on their heads. "Go away go go go away, I don't have time to play with you." "Cheng Yu—" Hui Baoluo entangled him. "Why me, gah?" I said in disgust, "I've only seen you three times, why do you look so pitiful, like I abandoned you?" I turned to his friend, "And you, don't you The person with the last name is also crazy with him. Go, go, I don't have any energy anymore." Huibao himself didn't say anything, but his friend said: "Go, she treats you like a dog." Hui Baobao asked: "Cheng Yu, didn't you say to start everything from scratch?" "You misunderstood, I don't mean this kind of relationship." I pushed him away. When I sat down in the classroom, I felt a dull pain in one side of my head. Everything came early, including the headache, so I smiled wryly. When I see my mother tonight, I will tell her who to decide with. Not knowing what attitude she would take, I held my head in my hands, which was enough to make my youth turn gray. After the fifth class, the driver came in and said to me: "Miss, Mr. Fu has asked for leave on your behalf, and now he will pick you up." I sighed, packed my books and left the classroom. Fu Yuchen was pacing in the study with a sullen face. When he saw me, he said simply: "She will arrive at six o'clock." "It's early again." "yes" "Demonstrating to you." I smiled. "This is a good lesson, don't offend women," Fu Yuchen moved his lips helplessly, "I did go too far last time, and even took advantage of her frustration to make her lose her prestige, women are so clever, they turned over and climbed up all of a sudden, calling The enemy can't take it anymore." "You are her enemy?" "For your sake, I turned against her," Fu Yuchen laughed. "Now I'm fighting with a woman, and maybe there is still a chance of winning. I don't know what the situation will be when I fight with a man in the future." I looked at him, and he looked at me, the distance between the two was at least ten meters, and I could still feel the gentleness in his eyes gradually melting into me. what!He is not willing to part with me. And I don't want to leave. In this evening, I realized his place in my heart. Mother and her Italian were more than half an hour late. This is a psychological tactic, she wants us to wait, the longer she waits, the more anxious she becomes, she has already lost in arrogance, and is much shorter than her. Her man is very, very old. When I saw it, I was shocked. He was like Santa Claus without a beard, with snow-white hair, pink skin, small stature, and very well-dressed. He is amiable. I never knew that the father-in-law in his seventies and eighties was still so lively. Mother stepped in with her stride, her toes high and her head full of air. Old Italy was behind her, holding her fur coat for her. Seeing my disapproval, he even winked at me. I sneered and laughed, and got rid of 30% of my depression. After three days of farewell, I looked at her with admiration. This adjective is used to describe my mother. She is dressed gorgeously, and the diamonds on her fingers are as big as longan pits. I suddenly feel that she looks like a cartoon character, because there is no such real person. Everyone sat down, and she praised me in English: "...you look like a beauty, Guido, do you see that when I was young, I was printed like her, did you see that?" ?” The most tragic point is that what my mother said is true. I remember it very clearly. It was only ten years ago. Ten years ago, she was very delicate and lovely, and the environment of the years was the most ruthless to her. My tense face is slightly loose. No one would believe that my mother was ever young. When I am old, at her age, will people be surprised: 噫!Who is this, so loud, so amazing. Thinking that he did the same to me, I was silent. It's a pity that no one knows that the mother is not that old.She was barely forty when she was with the Italian. She learned to wave her hands, make exaggerated movements, giggled, and stretched out her little finger to wipe away her tears. At that time, she thought she was over-excited, but later she realized that her tear glands were out of control. She was very happy, no regrets about the past, and said loudly: "My waist was only 21 inches when it was the thinnest..." School is using the metric system and teaching new numbers, so I think she's behind. She asked Mama Chen to make coffee for her. This place seemed to be her home all along, and she never left. I watched her perform blankly, not knowing how to respond for a moment. Fu Yuchen remained silent. It took two hours to finish a meal with great difficulty, and everyone’s backs hurt from sitting. The most admirable thing is Lao Yi, who seems to be supported by steel bars. Eating Changbai Mountain ginseng, he kept smiling at his mother, who knows, or he really fell in love with her. While drinking coffee, the conversation got to the point, and my mother said: "Cheng Yu, Italy is a very cultural and interesting place, you will like it." I perfunctorily said to him, "There must be a lot of overseas Chinese." "Whoever cares about them, those who associate with Gido Castignini are all Italians with honors, even then, our house is always full of guests," she dug out a photo album from her handbag and handed it to me, "This It's our home, eleven bedrooms." I took it and didn't read it, just said: "Maybe during the summer vacation, I will visit you." Fu Yuchen stood up, "I have a bottle of brandy that doesn't know how old it is, go get it now." Mother also asked: "Where is the dressing room?" Standing up, her lower abdomen became more swollen. She always wears clothes one size smaller, and she usually chooses to try on herself in the afternoon when she is empty and hungry, and refuses to admit she is fat. Lao Yi and I are the only two people left in the reception room. He said to me: "I am Guido Castignini, no one has introduced us yet." I smiled, "Zhou Chengyu." I stretched out my hand. He kisses the back of my hand. "Can we talk?" he asked. "certainly." "You don't like her, do you?" He was eerily aware. "And you," I asked, "do you like it? So loud, like a radio." "It's exactly what I need," he blinked. "Sometimes it plays radio dramas, and sometimes it plays music. It makes me feel lively and not lonely." I looked at him differently again. "He knows how to appreciate his partner's strengths and ignore her weaknesses." "You are still young, you don't understand now," he said softly, "Qianzhi is a woman worth cherishing." "I probably won't understand until the future." "She is your mother, forgive her." I am silent. "You don't hate me, do you?" he asked me. blurted out, "No." "Would you like to live with us?" I keep my head down. "Milan is a beautiful city with the best art museum and the best scenery. In summer, the air is full of orange and lemon fragrance, and there are hibiscus, wisteria, hibiscus, and bells everywhere. Our ice cream is the most delicious. you will like it." I smile. "Sounds like a poem." "Milan is indeed a poem." I shook my head, "No," I said, "please help me convince my mother that I don't want to go to Milan." He was a little surprised, "But you are here, you have no status." I don't ring. "Your mother thought of coming to pick you up as soon as she was able. Are you still angry with her?" "It's not for that reason." "What's that for? I promise you'll hit it off with me." I look at my hands. At this time, the sound of arguing between mother and Fu Yuchen came from outside. The old man's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively: "You can't be... But, fell in love with Mr. Fu?" I was so grateful I wanted to kiss him, just to see him smile. "Ah, the whole face is red, and the ears are red." He teased me. I happily reached out to touch my face. "Have you thought it through? Your mother may not come to pick you up next time." "I will be an adult by then, and I don't need anyone to pick me up." I continued. "You could lose your mother forever." "I lost her as early as seven years old." The old Italian lay back on his chair, sighed as if a little tired. "Please do me the favor of convincing mother to let me stay," I begged. "You look like a jade bottle, and the light shines out of the bottle. Everyone loves you. It can be seen that Mr. Fu loves you too." His voice lowered, he was thinking. I hurriedly said, "Why didn't you come earlier? It's too late now." "Honey, what are you implying?" "us--" At this time, my mother and Fu Yuchen had entered the reception room and interrupted our conversation, both of them had anger on their faces. The mother sat down and said loudly: "She is still an underage girl. Regardless of your relationship, I still have the right to take her back. If you refuse to accept it, I will sue you for kidnapping the girl!" I am pale. It seems that she decided to fight Fu Yuchen to the death, gaining power without mercy, and avenging his insult. The Italian stopped her, "What's the matter of being so angry, what do you mean by a lot of Chinese just now? Which bowl of food doesn't taste good, huh?" Coaxed her into silence. Finally, she rolled up her coat and handbags, and said angrily: "I'm leaving on the first of next month, if you don't send Cheng Yu over before this date, I'll ruin your reputation and destroy you! Guidu, let's go." The Italian sighed and said goodbye to Fu Yuchen. He walked up to me specially, "Anqier, nice to meet you." "me too." He lowered his voice, "I will try my best to help you." I was overjoyed, "Thank you." "At my age, being able to help others is the joy." "Gido!" He kissed my cheek and followed my mother. Everything is like a farce. Turning to look at Fu Yuchen, he saw his face was ashen, his forehead was full of tendons, protruding like an earthworm. When I first met him, he didn't have gray hair, but now he does.Unlike the middle-aged man in the movie, with white hair on his temples, his white hair is much and mixed, which makes him look like a vicissitudes of life. I sat down, and there was something hard on the sofa cushion. I looked down and saw that it was a photo album my mother gave me to admire. Castinini's house is very large and beautiful, like a model house for interior decoration books. His mother poses in different poses in the garden, spraying him, hall, study, dance hall, and even the bedroom. She wore a lot of powder and fake eyelashes. I sighed heavily, I no longer knew her. This little photo book later became one of my collections, and she never wanted to go back. Fu Yuchen murmured: "He is at least eighty years old." "As long as he treats her well." Fu Yuchen said mockingly: "In the future, I will do the same with you. People will say: that man is at least eighty years old. Who is he?" I asked, "How old will I be, sixty?" "Where did Qianzhi know this dear friend?" "Who knows." I also asked, "How did she recognize Uncle Hui?" Fu Yuchen didn't answer. "You must know." "I don't want to gossip about her." "You don't like her, why are you still protecting her? Tell me why she divorced her father." "It's the most vulgar man who talks about women's right and wrong." "I am her daughter and I have a right to know." "That doesn't mean you can make me dirty." I gave him an annoyed look. He has always had his own way, and he will never do what he thinks is wrong, even in front of himself, even in front of me. Then he asked me: "Would you like to go to Milan?" I stood up, feeling very sad, "No." I am silent. "Just asking." "You shouldn't ask." "If this continues, many troubles will follow." "like what?" He is silent. "Are you going to get married again?" He looked at me and smiled, "My daughter is so old, who else wants to marry me?" "Don't rely on me." "Actually, go with your mother. It's over once and for all. Guido Castignini doesn't have many days left. You mother and daughter will become rich women." "He has no other children?" "He will treat you well." "I like him." He said: "Me too, but a woman forgets herself when she is proud, Qianzhi sometimes makes him difficult." This was the longest time we had talked over the years, and it was also the time he started treating me like an adult. Neither of us slept well that night. Lying in bed, he could see a line of light under the middle door, and his feet would sometimes pass by. All night long. I propped my head with one hand and stared blankly at the light until my eyes became numb. Later, I finally fell asleep, and dreamed that I was explaining to my relatives and friends all over the world why I stayed with Fu Yuchen, explaining endlessly according to the same script, and I was so tired that I was exhausted. I still went to study the next day. Since that dream, I have fully understood the truth that one person does one thing and one person should be responsible, and I have never explained anything for my behavior since then, and I have no relatives or friends. There is no confidant among classmates.Their eyes are always hazy, they wear little white cotton vests as underwear, admire DJs, read movie posters, squeeze the pimples on their noses during recess, and talk about going to Disneyland with their parents during the summer vacation. Still kids, no doubt about it. But I like them, one must learn to get along with different types of people, otherwise life is so lonely. When school was over, I looked around and suddenly realized that even Paul Hui didn't come. Therefore, what dizziness and upside-down, sworn vows, without encouragement, will disappear, who will love who for free for the rest of their lives. Will Fu Yuchen hand me back to my mother under pressure? It's really worrying. Just about to get in the car, someone called me: "Hey, you!" When I turned my head, it was Kei's bad-tempered friend, looking at me with disgust. "This letter is for you." I took the letter. "I have broken up with Hui, and this is the last thing I will do for him." "What about others?" "Locked up by his mother and not allowed to come out." what. The boy scolded me: "Harmful." He left. I don't even know his name. When I got home, I put Hui Er's letter into the writing paper basket. Badass, he said.I couldn't help laughing out loud. How simple and bright, he is either a good person or a villain. I didn't expect to meet this unknown little boy many years later. The little boy has grown into a big boy, but his values ​​cannot remain unchanged. But in the future, I have never met Hui Er again. The role he plays is just to bring out my friends to me. After the task is completed, he can fade out. During the journey of fate, everyone has a set time for performance. Destined, when it's time to leave, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to leave. I thought Fu Yuchen hadn't come back yet. I went into the study to listen to records, and saw him sitting in a high-back easy chair, closing his eyes. Eyes closed, as if asleep. Hear me approach and open my eyes. "What's the news?" I asked "There is news, I don't know if it is good news or bad news." I was suddenly nervous, "tell me." "Castinini has persuaded your mother not to insist on your return." I clapped my hands and jumped for joy, jumping from one end of the study to the other, spinning and cheering, and it took me a while to stop. Fu Yuchen didn't participate in my joy, he just watched quietly. "That's clearly good news." "yes?" "Why not?" "Maybe I'll kill you forever." "No one can harm anyone unless that person is willing to be harmed by the other party." He couldn't help but laugh, "What do you know? There are one set of principles and one set of principles, but you don't know what to say." Probably only he is qualified to speak to me like this. I said, "Don't ever try to get rid of me again." Fu Yuchen stared at me, "You too." We couldn't help hugging tightly. There are several reasons why my mother gave up on me. First, she was disappointed in me, and I was as far away from her as I wanted. Second, she made a fuss in one breath, scolded Fu Yuchen severely and threatened him. Thirdly, Castignini promised her a great gift if she would let it go. She let go.