During the 11th Golden Week, it’s time for the major scenic spots to be packed with crowds of people standing shoulder to shoulder.
Traveling during this time period is basically tantamount to self-abuse, but what can be done? The holidays of people all over the country are similar, and there is no way to travel at the wrong peak.
Laofeng Street is a distinctive scenic spot in Nanshan City. Anyone who travels to Nanshan City for the first time will inevitably spend half a day walking around this street according to the introduction of the travel software.
Ke Ke held his younger sister Ke Sha's hand, stood at the intersection of Laofeng Street and looked in. What he saw was a dense crowd of people, one by one.
"There are too many people here," Kesha swallowed, "Sister, why don't we go?"
Ke Ke glanced at her sister and sent her a comforting look. The younger sister, Kesha, is well nourished. She is only eighteen years old this year and has just entered college. She is half a head taller than her elder sister. The two sisters look about six or seven points alike, both have pointed chins and almond-shaped eyes, and their hair is dark brown and has not been dyed.
"There are not enough people here. If you don't believe me, take a look." Ke Ke took out his mobile phone to show his sister the photos, "This West Lake, this Forbidden City, this Badaling, look, look, does it look like a group of ants? Sasha, are you right now? Feel very happy?" As he spoke, he rubbed his sister's head.
Kesha nodded expressionlessly: "... yes."
"Let's go, go in and have a look, it's all here."
There are many pastry shops in Laofeng Street. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are moon cakes in every pastry shop. The two stopped in front of a shop to pick out mooncakes. Ke Ke talked a little too much, and asked the buddy what kind of stuffing this was, and what kind of stuffing was that, Ke Sha just stood by and listened without saying a word.
After a while, Kesha noticed that her sister was in a daze. His eyes were empty, as if he was recalling something.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
"Huh? Nothing."
"Do you miss your mother?" Kesha asked in a low voice.
Ke Ke patted his younger sister on the shoulder and said, "You have been admitted to Nanshan University this year, and my mother must be very happy for you. Sasha is so upbeat, and my sister is also happy for you."
"Um."
The two tacitly did not mention their father.
After buying the moon cakes, the two sisters held hands and continued walking. Kesha was careful, and seeing her sister staring blankly with a confused look on her face, she asked again, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know either. I just feel that there seems to be a void in my heart, as if I have forgotten something more important. Sometimes I have strange dreams, and there are always people chattering in my ears."
"Sister, think about it slowly, you will remember it sooner or later."
Ke Ke frowned and shook his head, "Sasha, tell me about the past."
Kesha had told the story 10,000 times before, but now she patiently told it the 10,000th time.
"At that time, my father owed gambling debts, and the people from the usury company threatened to arrest and sell me, but my father didn't care. I remember that I was only in the third grade of junior high school, and people always followed me when I went out, which scared me every day. Sister, you say You can deal with them, I was very worried after you went out that day, always flustered, and you didn’t come back until you were very late. The next day I saw the news on TV, and I didn’t know that you had a car accident.” Although I said Many times, when Kesha recalled this past, her eyes were still red. "After you woke up, you didn't remember anything. Dad also ran away. You took me to move and changed the contact information. Those people from the usury company finally didn't find me again."
That was the hardest time for the sisters.
Ke Ke touched his sister's head and said, "Okay, it's over anyway. Just be safe."
"Well. Sister, do you remember something?"
Ke Ke thought about it carefully, and finally rubbed his head and shook his head, "No. I don't know what's going on, I always feel like I missed something very important."
"Think slowly, you will definitely remember."
"Uh-huh!"
The two sisters continued walking arm in arm. After walking for a while, they saw a souvenir shop called "Old Friends". They walked in and saw that the small shop was not big, but there were quite a lot of people. The shop has notebooks, postcards, ceramic mugs, and more. On the wall next to the cash register was a large blackboard covered with postcards. The two corners of the postcard are fixed with light yellow-colored tape, and each chapter of the postcard is written with a black carbon pen, with different fonts and inscriptions, which seem to be written by different people.
Ke Ke looked at the postcards full of blackboards curiously, and asked the clerk beside him: "What is this?"
The little brother is thin and long, standing there like a pencil. Hearing Ke Ke's question, he patiently explained: "This is a major feature of our store. I don't know if you have someone who is thinking about you now, girl. You can write a postcard for her and put it here. The postcard on the blackboard will It changes regularly. Maybe someone you're thinking of will come to the store one day and just happen to see a postcard you wrote. Don't you think it's romantic?"
"It's quite romantic, but if you want that person to see it, it's a bit difficult. The probability is too low."
"You can come often."
Ke Kele, it turns out that this is for sales.
Instead of writing postcards, she stood in front of the blackboard, looking at them with her arms folded. See what others want to say but can't tell.
Kesha turned around, walked up to her, and asked, "Sister, what are you looking at?"
Ke Ke's eyes suddenly fell on a certain postcard in the center on the right.
She didn't know why, but she always felt that the handwriting had an indescribably familiar feeling.
"Sister?" Kesha called her again, but got no response.
Ke Ke was a little dazed and surprised, reached out to take off the postcard, and carefully read the content written on it. The handwriting is thick and black and scrawled, every word is like a mad cow running wildly on the grass:
to cocoa
I don't know where you are or what you're doing. I'm about to start playing, and I'm a little nervous. The game was broadcast live online, if you saw it, please cheer for me.
Chen Yinghu
9.15
…
pat, pat—
Tears dripped on the postcard, staining the handwriting on it.
Kesha looked at her sister who suddenly burst into tears, her face was shocked, and her tone hesitated: "Sister, you can't be..."
Ke Ke looked up and looked at his sister blankly.
"You don't cry because of this word, do you?"
Ke Ke cried and shook her head, "No, I, I don't know why, I feel so uncomfortable," she touched her heart, "I feel very uncomfortable here, as if something is pricking it..."
Kesha felt something was wrong, so she carefully read the contents of the postcard.
At this time, the little clerk who was standing on the side stretched out his head and asked, "Sister, do you know Brother Hu?"
Both sisters looked up at him.
The clerk pointed to the postcard: "This is Brother Hu's. Brother Hu used to come here often, but later because of training, he came less frequently."
Ke Ke held the postcard tightly and searched for "Brother Hu" in her mind. She was vague and didn't know who Brother Hu was, but when she thought of his name, she felt sore and swelled in her heart, and she was extremely sad. .
"Who is he?" Ke Ke asked.
"Brother Hu is a master of games. Now he is playing professionally. He has a game recently. You can pay attention to it."
"… "Can't understand.
Kesha regained her composure and asked, "Do you have the contact information of Brother Hu?"
"I have his WeChat, but I can't give it to you. Brother Hu has a lot of fans, not just anyone can add him, do you understand?"
"..." I don't quite understand.
Kesha said, "Can we get to know that brother Hu?"
The little brother had an expression of "I've seen through you a long time ago" and said, "You are fans of Brother Hu, right? There's nothing to deny it, and it's not ashamed."
"We..." Kesha thought for a while, but she really couldn't find any other reason. No one would believe me about amnesia in a car accident, so she might as well pretend to be a fan. So she nodded vigorously, "We are his fans, we want to get to know each other, is that okay? Please!"
"How about that," the clerk turned over his phone, "I'll call Brother Hu and ask him if he wants to meet you. What's your name?"
Ke Ke quickly replied: "I, my surname is Ke, and my name is Ke Ke."
"Ke Keke, cough cough cough? Why did your father give you such a name? Isn't this a curse for you to cough?"
"No, my full name is just two words, Ke Ke."
"Oh, okay, just wait, I don't know if Brother Hu is free now, I'll give it a try."
The little brother dialed Chen Yinghu using WeChat, and after waiting for half a minute, he got connected. The little brother raised his mobile phone to his ear, and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, do you still remember me, Xiao Deng of my 'old friend'... Brother Hu, come on for the competition, come and play with us when you are free, and I will give you a 50% discount on postcards... oh By the way, Brother Hu, I have a problem. I have two beautiful female fans of yours in my store, and I want to meet... What? Not interested?... Oh, well, they are quite crazy about you , one of them cried when she saw your name, her name is Ke Ke, see you again Hu Ge... huh? Yes, that's right, it's Ke Ke... Hu Ge? Hu Ge??"
The little brother was holding the phone, staring at his eyes, his expression was stunned and there was a hint of bewilderment.
"What's wrong?" Kesha asked.
"Brother Hu, he's crying."