Leaning on the bedside, flipping through the photo album in his hand, above the yellowish black and white history, a cute boy sits under a pine tree in the park.
"Unexpectedly, I have such a cute time."
Looking at my bloated body, as a fat spokesperson, I continued to look at the photo album on my lap while smiling bitterly.
The scratches on the back of the cat's hand have disappeared. Its descendants don't know what it is now.
The spring outing in elementary school, yes, that time I accidentally fell into the river and almost drowned.
This is my first love? Unexpectedly, my heart was higher than the sky at the beginning.
This is my own history, the memories of the past, and the love and hate that belongs to me alone.
Lu Renyi, 26 years old this year, is unemployed at home, an amateur writer and scrap production machine. His dream is to become the strongest novelist on the ground, but this dream has already been realized by someone, so he is determined to be a Tanaka-like dragger. Strong manuscript. Please also take care of me.
"Not asleep yet? Why don't you sit in front of the computer today?"
The father was standing in front of the bedroom door. The middle-aged man who had just returned home had an abnormal curiosity about his son today that far exceeded the excessive alcohol purity in his body.
"It's okay, it's just a bit nostalgic today." Closing the photo album in my hand, I looked at my father standing at the door of the room.
"Nostalgia? Dad hasn't thought of nostalgia until now! Young people should look forward!" Father waved and laughed.
"Well, you go wash and sleep." I frowned and said.
The advice was successful, and the sound of father's footsteps passed through the hall, and finally disappeared behind the heavy door of the bathroom.
The closed photo album was thrown on the bedside table, and the mp3 player by the bed was playing the alluring love between Sun Yue and Sha Baoliang, and the whole room was filled with a touch of sadness.
At the moment when he was secretly hurt, the PHS next to him rang. Some reluctantly answered the phone because I saw an unfamiliar number.
"Who?"
"Benevolent doctor! Come to the city hospital!" A girl's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"You are Bao Zheng. I said that today is the ghost festival of the lunar calendar, don't give me this set."
I heard that this is one of my classmates. Although she is a woman, she has the reputation of being an upright official. That's not it. What's even worse is that she always likes to write some ghost stories, and always likes to scare us old friends with new plots. She is really an out-and-out loss of friends.
"Qingming can't do it anymore. The car accident happened at noon. I am not in the mood to lie to you now! Everyone has notified me!"
The end of the phone violently violently, I looked at the PHS in my hand for a few seconds, and quickly jumped out of the **, and started to put on my shirt while pulling out the pants from under the bed so that Bao Zheng could call myself an old lady. It must be true, "Come on, I'll come right now, don't hang up the phone." I put on my pants and belted as quickly as possible.
When he walked past the bathroom door, his father opened a crack in the door.
"Boy, what's the matter?"
"Qing Ming is the boy of the Qing family. He is now lying in the hospital. I have to go and see. They are all old classmates."
"Be careful."
If my father's instructions were normal, I would definitely follow them, but now my eyebrows are already burning.
"In the emergency room of the city hospital in the north of the city, isn't it?" I closed the door and continued the conversation with Bao Zheng as I locked it with the key.
"Nonsense, on the first floor of the new outpatient building, you come here quickly, right, can your grandpa Zhang's acupuncture cure this?"
"Don't treat the quintessence of the country as a peerless elixir. The craftsmanship that brings you back to life is only available in your novels." I got angry when I heard this. This girl was really sick and went to the doctor.
"Anyway, come here soon, the doctor is giving him an electric shock now."
"Where's Kou Zhun? Didn't he say that he talked with Qing Ming very happily at noon?"
"Don't talk about him, my old lady is looking for him now! Mom's mobile phone doesn't turn on, so I don't know if I'm lying in that girl's sex!" At this point, there was another sound of smashing things on the phone, it looked like The tenants in Hedong are temperamental enough.