Song Qiaoxi touched Chu Jin's face with her fingers.
The boy's face was cool and slippery, and his hand felt very good, like a peeled egg.
One, two, and a third poke, her fingers were caught by Chu as quickly as possible, and they were taken off his face.
The boy let go of his hands, stood up quickly, turned his back to Xiao Nuo Tuan, put his hands in his trouser pockets and kicked the stones on the ground, as if he hadn't heard what Song Qiaoxi said just now.
"Bell, bell, bell..." A crisp bell sounded again.
A shadow fell in front of Song Qiaoxi, and when he looked up, Chu Jin silently stood in front of him.
A bicycle was parked firmly in front of the children.
The cyclist was a handsome thirteen or four-year-old.
The boy is tall and has long legs, exuding youthful air all over his body, wearing a wide blue and white school uniform, with an army green schoolbag slung across the body, and another pink schoolbag in the car basket.
On the back seat of the car, sat a young lady of the same age. Her palm-sized face was dotted with small facial features. She was thin and wore the same blue and white school uniform.
It's just that the wide school uniform is like a sack, covering her whole body inside, making her look extra petite.
The cuffs were rolled up, revealing slender and pale wrists, and a Seagull 205 camera was hanging on the chest of the young lady.
"Xiao Chujin, who is hiding behind you, is it Xixi? Hahaha, don't say, you little beanies look like elementary school students in school uniforms!
The green school uniforms of our primary school attached to the normal school are really unchanged for ten thousand years. "
The teenager greeted the two children with a smile, looked up and down the handlebar with interest, and looked at Chu Jin, who was standing upright.
"Is it Lidong brother? Is Qiu Meng sister there too!"
Song Qiaoxi heard that she was an acquaintance, and then became energetic, turned around and grabbed Chu Jin's arm and stood up, jumping out from behind him like a little rabbit.
She looks petite and frail. The younger sister, like Lin Daiyu, is called Xia Qiumeng, and the younger brother is called Cheng Lidong. They are famous childhood sweethearts in the compound.
Qiu Meng is Song Qiaoxi's favorite young lady in the compound. She is gentle and kind. She always has this camera around her neck and likes to take pictures wherever she goes.
Even the headstrong original owner likes to lean in front of Sister Qiu Meng and watch her play with the seagull camera.
It's just that the little sister is weak and weak. I heard from my parents that Qiu Meng has a bad heart and can't stand the cold and heat. During the summer vacation, my grandmother took me to Beidaihe to escape the summer, and I just came back these few days.
Brother Lidong is like her knight. Generally, where there is sister Qiu Meng, there is brother Lidong.
"Sister Qiu Meng, where did you go to take pictures?"
The elder sister was too thin. Song Qiaoxi knew that she had a lot of flesh, so she didn't dare to rush too fast for fear of hitting her, so she stood beside the bicycle and waited for her to get off the seat.
Qiu Meng pursed her lips and smiled softly, holding Nuo Tuanzi in her arms, pinching her fleshy cheeks, "On the first day of school, I took a big group photo with my junior high school classmates. Xixi has grown up and is a primary school student."
"Sister Qiu Meng! Take a picture for me. You see, I have grown taller, do I have muscles?"
Song Qiaoxi loves taking pictures, and she likes to listen to the sound of the camera "clicking". She arched her arms in a decent manner, showing off the "muscles" that don't exist on her little fleshy arms...
As if being amused by Xiao Nuo Tuan, Qiu Meng laughed until tears came out, "Hey, shall I take a group photo with you a few Xiaodou Ding? Today is the first day of your elementary school, how meaningful it is. ."
"Okay! Sister Qiu Meng, wait, I'll call them."
Song Qiaoxi nodded, turned around and took Chu Jin's arm and ran for a few steps, dragged Wang Junyang and Ding Yi, who were squatting on the flower bed beside the flower bed, about to dig earthworms and watermelon worms to play with, and then went to the pavilion in the small garden and called for quiet reading. Ding Miao.
Cheng Lidong parked his bicycle and, under Qiu Meng's command, gave a few small Maotou seats. The background was chosen in the open space at the gate of the compound.
Chu Jin and Wang Junyang were the tallest, Cheng Lidong asked them to stand on both sides, and Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao stood in the middle.
Ding's head was neither tall nor short, so he directly squatted between the two female dolls.
At first, Boss Wang Junyang was unhappy, he held his hands and pouted, and grabbed Cheng Lidong's school uniform sleeve, "Brother Lidong, can I change places with Chu Jin?"
"Why? It's not very good, it's the same on the left and right."
Cheng Lidong was not aware of the seriousness, and neither affirmed nor denied Wang Junyang's proposal.
Wang Junyang saw that there was nothing to do with his little brother, so he opened his mouth at Nuo Tuanzi, "Xixi, can you change seats with Miaomiao? I'll have a private message with you..."
Xiao Nuo Tuan didn't go over, but hugged Miaomiao's shoulders, poked her little head over, looked around smartly, and said in a low voice, "What are you whispering?"
Wang Junyang, who was unsuccessful in his little trick, stomped his feet, but still didn't say "I want to take pictures next to you" in front of his friends, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.
Song Qiaoxi leaned on her body. She didn't hear the "whispering" for a long time, so she was anxious.
That kind of situation where someone else wants to tell you something, but deliberately doesn't tell you, is really tormenting.
The two faced each other for a long time, and Xiao Nuotuan asked desperately, but Wang Junyang didn't say anything. In the end, Chu Jin pulled her back to her original position and stood up, and said softly, "Stand up, don't move."
Song Qiaoxi then stood up with her head drooping. She tilted her head and looked to the left, and found that Chu Jin was leaning towards her, as if she had to be ready at any time to prevent her from running around.
Ding Miao, who was pressed by Song Qiaoxi's shoulders for a long time, pushed her glasses helplessly, and glanced at Nuo Dumplings with an expression of "At last someone can cure you".
Ding Yi, who was squatting in front of the two little girls, also pushed his glasses and looked up curiously.
When everything was ready, Sister Qiu Meng's sweet voice came from right in front of the big guy, "Children, look at the camera?"
Five pairs of small eyes looked at the lens of the Seagull 205 camera.
"The little dolls are smiling? Don't be so serious, they are all elementary school students, come, see brother... "
Before Qiu Meng finished speaking, Cheng Lidong grimaced at the five of them.
The five little friends couldn't help laughing, Lidong brother is so funny!
"Come on, 1, 2, 3, talk with me..." Qiu Meng smiled at him, Cheng Lidong shrugged, and copied his pockets with both hands, she continued, "Eggplant!"
"eggplant... ... ."
The young voices of a group of small beans reverberated in the sky above the compound on September 2, 1996.
Qiu Meng saw five lovely children in the camera viewfinder.
Standing on the far left and far right are the two tallest boys, Wang Junyang, a handsome young man with single eyelids, and a handsome man with beautiful features like sculptures, and Chu Jin, who is pale and cold.
What made her laugh was that both boys turned their attention to Song Qiaoxi.
The only difference is that although Wang Junyang's little face has a smile on his face, there is a little grievance on his face.
But the party involved Nuo Tuanzi didn't know it at all, with big almond eyes and a wide grin, he was mischievously putting a pair of bunny ears on the back of Ding Yi's head.
The quiet Ding Miao twisted her hands together, her face was white, and she pursed her lips and smiled.
Five young and bright smiling faces are frozen on the film of this Seagull 205 camera.
The six- and seven-year-old little dolls are not sensible. After taking the photo, they are happy. As soon as the excitement is over, they return to laughing and playing.
No one thought that this precious photo would become one of the best memories for all of them more than ten years later.
It is still this photo, which will be picked up by netizens from a blog that has been dusty for many years because of a wedding of the century.
For a time, the "Lemon Essence" girls were all over the Internet because of the story of a certain boss' "childhood sweetheart", and even made a hot search for a while.
Sister Qiu Meng took four or five photos of Song Qiaoxi and the others, and said that after they were washed out, they would pick the best-looking one, print out a few more photos, and keep one for each of the friends as souvenirs.
Song Qiaoxi hugged Qiu Meng's slender waist and stared at the camera curiously, but didn't dare to do it.
You can't touch other people's things without the permission of others. This point has been taught by her mother many times in her memory, and she has always kept it firmly in mind.
The camera is amazing. Such a small box can record all the beautiful things in the world.
You can record the way my mother sings a lullaby, cooks, laughs and calls her "little greedy cat", and prepares lessons at the table seriously.
I also want to record the way my dad is writing a manuscript, the smile on his mother's face, the tall back in the kitchen washing dishes, and the way he holds himself high above his head
However, how should this kind of group photo of two people be taken? It would be nice if there was a timer...
Xiao Nuo Tuan also wanted to take pictures of Chu Jin, Ding Miao, Ding Yi, Wang Junyang, and new friends from school.
She thought about it carefully, and she really wanted to learn to take pictures.
If, like sister Qiu Meng, I could have a camera of my own.
Qiu Meng put the lens cap on, and looked down at the small glutinous balls that were made of powder and jade, leaning on her body.
She heard from many adults in the compound that Song Qiaoxi, the "little devil", had changed a lot during a summer vacation. She became polite, and she didn't fight with children every day.
In the courtyard before, even the "fierce" Jingba dog raised by Grandma Zhang walked around with his tail tucked in when he saw Song Qiaoxi.
At this moment, how did the little girl become so soft and glutinous, cute and cute
It seems that he really grew up.
No wonder the old man always said that the little cubs became sensible overnight.
Fortunately, Song Qiaoxi didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Qiu Meng's sister before, and the little girl's "evil deeds" were only heard, and she had never seen it with her own eyes.
Just looking at the appearance, Qiu Meng likes Song Qiaoxi, a clever and eccentric little glutinous ball.
Let's just ask, in the courtyard, who doesn't like this pretty little girl who looks like a doll
A small brown curly hair, like a little foreigner, no, cuter than a doll.
"Sister Qiu Meng, is it difficult to learn to take pictures?"
Nuo Tuanzi's big almond eyes looked like they were covered with a puddle of water. He blinked twice, looked at the seagull camera in her hand, and looked up at her again.
With two big wavy double ponytails rubbing against Xixi's shoulders, and with a small toot face in porcelain white, Qiu Meng was turned into cuteness on the spot.
Freeing up a hand, he fiddled with the broken hair from his forehead to her ear for Xiao Nuo Tuan, and said to her with a smile, "It's not difficult, Xixi also wants to learn photography?"
"I, I don't know, it seems difficult, I don't know at all..."
When asked by Qiu Meng, Song Qiaoxi felt like she was being seen through her mind, she lowered her eyes, felt guilty, and dared not look at her sister again.
Staring at the ants on the ground carrying the food scraps, Song Qiaoxi heard a gentle voice coming from above her head, "No way, no one can learn anything, everyone is born capable of everything. If you want to learn, will my sister teach you?"
When Qiu Meng saw the little dumpling who was a little depressed just now, she raised her face suddenly, her big eyes seemed to be shining, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"
"Really, it's still fake? It's not difficult, come..." Qiu Meng couldn't help pinching her soft little face when she saw her excited appearance, "Let's get to know each other first. Camera, this is the lens, the lens should be well protected, the lens cover should always be covered, and the lens should be cleaned regularly..."
Chu Jin was pulled by Wang Junyang and Ding Yi to the flower bed, but he was obviously not interested in the two boys' games of "digging earthworms" and "catching watermelon worms".
He took out the book from his bag and read it absentmindedly, but from time to time he looked not far away.
The courtyard in early autumn is still full of green, rows of locust trees and toon trees are still luxuriant, and the holly beside the flower beds is lush.
Two girls, one big and one small, stood under the big tree.
The older girl carefully explained the Seagull 205 camera in her hand to the little girl, and the little girl listened carefully and nodded from time to time.
Not far from the two girls, stood a tall boy, leaning on the bicycle, with a doting smile on his face and holding his arms in his arms, staring intently at the big girl.
The older girl put the camera in the little girl's hand, hung the camera lanyard around the little girl's neck, unscrewed the lens cap, and said something to her.
The two immediately burst into laughter.
The elder sister is like a flower that has just bloomed, and the little sister is like the flower bone that has just grown.
Chu Jin lowered his head, and his eyes fell back to the book.
He heard Wang Junyang's dissatisfaction with Ding Yi complaining, "Ding Yi, can you work harder, it's not that you haven't eaten, dig deeper..."
"Oh, take your time, don't be in a hurry, right?"
Ding Yi replied unhurriedly, sucking his nose.
For a moment, Chu Jin felt that these children were really happy.
They didn't start taking various remedial classes since they were very young, learning talent, taekwondo, math Olympiad, and English, and they just played foolishly in the compound every day.
But they seem to be much happier than before.
They will grow up very slowly, like little glutinous balls, growing up surrounded by love, very good...
"Chu Jin!"
Song Qiaoxi sweetly called his name.
As soon as he looked up, Chu Jin's eyes were facing the dark lens of the Shanghai Gull camera, his neck was slightly tilted back, and he kept a little distance.
He found that the glutinous dumplings had a camera strap hanging around his neck, two little hands tried to hold the camera steady, closed one eye, and said with a smile: "Smile, you look so good when you smile, come on, eggplant... son... ... "
Chu Jin was there, frowning slightly, staring at the glutinous dumplings.
Anyone who is forced to "candidly" can't laugh, right
Don't be joking, it's not bad if you don't turn your face...
"Crack".
After the crisp shutter sound, Song Qiaoxi pointed at the viewfinder and exclaimed "tsk tsk", stuck out her tongue at Chu Jin who was standing there, turned her head and happily ran towards the place where Sister Qiumeng and Brother Lidong were standing.
"Sister Qiu Meng, according to what you said, I took a picture of Chu Jing! I just took a picture, but I think it looks good, can you help me wash it out?"
Nuo Tuanzi rushed up happily, and after standing still, he carefully removed the camera from his neck and handed it to Qiu Meng firmly.
"Okay, this is your first photographic work. My sister will definitely wash it out for you, and keep it for you. In case you become a master photographer in the future, you might be able to put it up for auction."
Putting the lens cap on the camera, Qiu Meng's eyes were full of warm smiles, and he spoke to Xiao Nuo Tuan at a leisurely pace.
Song Qiaoxi nodded hurriedly. She didn't know what "auction" was anyway. Since Sister Qiu Meng said it, it must be a very good thing.
However, now Xiao Nuo Tuan has a little secret that he wants to share with Qiu Meng.
When Qiu Meng approached, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in her sister's ear: "Sister, I think Chu Jin is very good-looking, can I ask him to be a model in the future?"
"Pfft..."
Danzi saw his elder sister smiling, and his slender eyes became like crescent moons. The little guy who likes to look at beauties is a little silly.
Although Sister Qiu Meng is not the kind of dazzlingly beautiful young lady, she is really a beauty with a temperament.
The elder sister gave Song Qiaoxi a positive look and touched her little head meaningfully, "You can let Xiao Chu be a model for you now, tell him well, he will definitely agree. Well, I will teach you another day.
During the winter vacation, tell Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao that my brother Lidong and I will take you to Qianfo Mountain, Daming Lake, and Jiefang Pavilion to collect scenery. If it snows, you will be even luckier.
By the way, it's almost time for dinner, don't you guys go home for dinner? "
"Wow! Really, thank you Qiu Meng sister, thank you Lidong brother."
Nuo Tuanzi happily hugged Sister Qiu Meng's slender waist and jumped, wanting to kiss her on the cheek.
It is estimated that Xiao Nuo Tuan is too fleshy, or Qiu Meng is too weak, hugging the little sister's waist and jumping, knocking her sister to the ground.
"Honey, you can take it easy..."
Song Qiaoxi heard Li Dong's brother's voice in her ear, and she was lifted up from her armpit and flew into the air.
"Wow... "
Almost startled her, she screamed in panic.
Sister Qiu Meng hurriedly grabbed Song Qiaoxi's little arm, her eyes widened and her tone became serious, she said to Cheng Lidong, "You put down Xixi, Cheng Lidong! I'm so angry..."
"Xixi, your sister Qiumeng can't stand such a toss, don't drag her so hard in the future," Xiao Nuotuan was put down by Lidong brother from midair with his two calves, he tapped her forehead, the handsome face At this moment, he laughed a little badly, "Sister Qiu Meng is a porcelain, you have to handle it with care, understand?"
Before Xiao Nuo Tuan could speak, someone grabbed her arm and staggered to a place a few meters away from Cheng Lidong.
Only then did I see clearly that the person who pulled her away was Chu Jin.
The boy stood in front of her, like a hen guarding a chick.
Song Qiaoxi could not see Chu Jin's expression, but could only hear his voice, which was always low and a little hoarse, "Cheng Lidong, don't touch her in the future."
Cheng Lidong is a bit baffled, this little Chu has all suffered a gun battle
Why are you so angry, it's obviously a joke, Xixi, he has seen a big girl since he was a child, and he didn't hurt her, he just hugged her so that she wouldn't hurt Qiu Meng.
Besides, if he is angry, he should be angry, right? Xixi almost dragged Qiu Meng down
The little girl looks big, don't say it, it's quite heavy to hold!
Seeing Chu Jin's serious expression, Cheng Lidong also wanted to compete with the little boy, but just as he was about to refute, Qiu Meng grabbed the sleeve of his school uniform and rolled his eyes.
"Cheng Lidong, it was originally your fault. Apologizing to Xixi, they didn't do it on purpose!"
Come on, what Qiu Meng said is what he said.
Cheng Lidong immediately softened his attitude, smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head with his hands and said to Xiao Nuo Tuan who was standing there: "Xixi, brother Lidong is wrong, I won't lift you up in the future, I'm not thinking about it. Did you like to play lifting high when you were young? Ha, ah, nai, my brother will not be like this in the future, my brother will apologize to you."
Turning his head and putting his hands together, he bowed to Qiu Meng.
It wasn't until the big girl and the little girl waved their hands that they didn't care, and Chu Jin pursed his lips and nodded, Cheng Lidong was completely relieved.
Really a big ancestor, a small ancestor, both can't afford to offend, and now there is a little knight who protects the flowers
The current cub is really incredible. He knew how to protect Xiao Niuniu at the age of seven, and his future generations are terrifying!
When I was seven years old, I only knew that I had a runny nose behind Qiu Meng's butt...
Before leaving, Cheng Lidong pushed the bicycle to the carport, and carried Qiu Meng's schoolbag to take her home.
There are more and more uncles and aunts coming back from get off work in the compound, and older children coming back from school in the senior year are also pouring into the compound from the iron gate next to the reception room.
In the afternoon of early autumn, the heat of midsummer was long gone, and the cool breeze made the children feel comfortable.
One after another, the mothers were calling for food, and five little peas had enough to play.
The original clean school uniforms, except Ding Miao and Chu Jin, were kept neat, and the white shirts of the remaining three cubs were more or less stained with some stains or soil.
After Wang Junyang finished digging earthworms, he looked at Cheng Lidong carrying his schoolbag and Qiu Meng's schoolbag from a distance, thinking for a while.
Looking up and seeing Song Qiaoxi walking over from the delivery room with her pink hard-shell schoolbag, she had a whim.
His two dirty claws, which had just been dug up, rubbed against his school uniform trousers, lifted his legs and jumped down from the flower bed, rushed to Xiao Nuo Tuan and said happily, "Xi Xi, let me get you a schoolbag!"
Song Qiaoxi looked confused when he saw him rushing over, what
My schoolbag, why bring it to you, could it be...
What kind of prank does Wang Junyang want to play
Immediately refused, she clutched the pink Minnie's schoolbag in her arms and shook her head frantically.
"Hey, let me get it for you, inside, Brother Lidong will help Sister Qiu Meng carry the schoolbag?"
Wang Junyang was busy explaining, and directly reached out and grabbed Song Qiaoxi's schoolbag strap.
"No, alas... don't grab my schoolbag!"
Song Qiaoxi hugged her schoolbag and frowned at him.
Wang Junyang saw Song Qiaoxi's face full of rejection. Those who didn't know that little expression thought it was a street speeding party in a foreign movie grabbing bags on the street.
It felt boring to pull twice, so I let go.
The schoolbag "baha" fell to the ground.
"Wang Junyang!"
Nuo Tuanzi's big eyes widened and became bigger and rounder, and shouted his name angrily with his waist up.
The boy with one eyelid smiled awkwardly, "Ahahaha, I, I'm not, I didn't do it on purpose..."
Oops, Xixi is this, really angry
Ahh, looks so fierce, the former boss Xixi is back! ! !
Seeing that Song Qiaoxi's face was wrong, Wang Junyang slowly took two steps back, turned his head and ran towards the family building.
The footsteps of the glutinous dumplings chasing after him, "Bah Dah Dah", and the angry voice of the little milk, "Wang Junyang, let's see how I can deal with you!"
Ding Yi watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, holding a few wriggling earthworms in his hands and laughing.
While urging his younger brother to pack up his schoolbag quickly, Ding Miao, who went home for dinner, pushed on his glasses and watched Wang Junyang shuttle through the rush hour compound like a whirlwind, nimbly avoiding the bicycles of uncles and aunts and the curious children.
Song Qiaoxi, who was chasing behind him, looked unwilling to admit defeat. Even if he ran slowly, he would never give up, as if he would not give up until his goal was achieved, and he must catch Wang Junyang.
As expected of the naughty number one.
Although Ding Miao thought so, the corners of her mouth twitched up unconsciously, thinking they were funny too.
Urging Ding Yi to pack up, Ding Miao wanted to help Song Qiaoxi get her schoolbag.
When I walked over from the side of the flower bed, I found that the pink schoolbag that had just fallen to the ground was gone.
Just wondering, not far away, a tall and thin boy was carrying a large black schoolbag and Song Qiaoxi's pink Minnie hard-shell schoolbag in his hand.
It is Chu Jin's back.
He seemed to be good at slapping off the dust on Xiao Nuo Tuan's schoolbag. He cherished the schoolbag in his arms and walked in the direction of the boiler room with steady steps.