November 14, Sunday, cloudy.
Just after eight o'clock in the morning, Feng Wuli sat in the yard and wrote in his diary.
Originally he was only wearing short-sleeved shirts, but after Wang Xilou took a look at the store in front, he insisted on getting him a cardigan and a knitted sweater to put on.
There's something wrong with this old lady. It's not that she's worried about the cold wind, it's just that she knitted this sweater for him before autumn, and she's been waiting for this day for a long time.
But it did feel a lot warmer after wearing it.
Wang Xilou giggled and took out his cell phone to take a picture of Feng Wuli.
I guess you can see her circle of friends after a while.
You can guess everything in the caption——
There is a golden house in the book. It’s so cold and I’m still studying. Come on, little apprentice [花][花][笑]
Or - I was afraid that you would be cold, so I knitted a sweater for you [hug][hug]
However, there are a group of people below who like and comment on it. Some are neighbors from the old street, some are school teachers, and most of them are practitioners.
Then Wang Xilou waited for their comments, and then used her one-finger meditation to sit in front of the counter of the incense shop, with her face very close, and typed back one by one.
Suddenly the phone rang again, and the little zombie immediately took it out happily to see who was commenting. Unexpectedly, it was the grandfather from the zoo.
Someone Qing: Disciple Control
She frowned.
If the apprentice is in control, the apprentice will be in control. What's wrong with you?
As a result, the whole building downstairs was crooked. Those who had liked it before and were friends with Qingdi all followed suit and said "disciple".
The little zombie was so angry that his teeth popped out.
Type one by one to reply in the comment area.
A customer came to the incense and candle shop. The little zombie put down his hot mobile phone, looked for slippers with his feet under the computer desk, pushed his hair behind his ears, and got up to ask what he wanted to buy.
Feng Wuli's diary is not written every day.
He writes about once every three or four days. If there is something particularly worthy of recording for several days in a row, he will also write it down, but it is basically very brief, just two or three lines.
One page is enough for him to write for half a month.
This notebook is very thick and old. It has a hard cover and the corner of the book can be used as a hammer. It has a pattern of Digimon. The Agumon on it has turned yellow. It was bought for him by Wang Xilou when he was in first grade when he took him to the bookstore. Yes, he liked it very much at the time because the cover was very beautiful, but he didn’t say he wanted it. Wang Xilou probably noticed his gaze and looked at the book reluctantly, so he bought it for him.
Only three-quarters of it has been used so far.
November 14, Sunday, cloudy
Liu Xiaoxiao said that she was having trouble with a boy and asked me to go have dinner with them today. Alas, it was none of my business. Wang Xilou has been knitting a sweater for more than a month. It looks very rustic. I will buy her some winter clothes when I place an order. This will make her very happy.
That’s it for today’s diary.
By the way, the little zombie seems to have no ***...
Feng Wuli couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.
He rubbed his fingers on it, and his eyes fell on the paper that was shining under the sun, and the wind was blowing through the pages.
A dead leaf fell on the paper. The wind pushed it aside unreasonably and turned to the front of the book. There were big and ugly words written on it.
October 18, sunny day, Friday
Wang Ximulou bought me a notebook. How did she know that I liked this notebook with a shell cover? She said it was very nice and could be used to write a diary. I didn’t know what a diary was. She said it was just to write down the day. The things that happened and my feelings, the happy and unhappy parts of the day, I said I was very happy to be with Wang Xilou, and he laughed, and said these words to the girl he liked in the future, I said I If you like Wang Xilou very much, you can tell Wang Xilou, she said I don’t know, I think nndo Wang Xilou is not a girl? I told him that I would always like Wang Xilou, but he was still laughing at me, laughing very happily, and I said that I was dng, and I wanted to marry Wang Xilou in the future, and she stopped laughing when she heard that, but nng I really don’t know. I’ll ask Wang Xilou tomorrow if he can nng buy me a dictionary.
Together, a woman's hand is
He reached out from the shadow, took the diary and then took it back.
This thing must not be shown to Wang Xilou, she will laugh until her mouth splits.
Feng Wuli took a breath and began to review the theory.
The leaves of the jujube tree have almost fallen off a long time ago, and there are still a few lonely leaves. The tall and tall tree that was tall and tall two or three months ago has now become bare. It dropped all its leaves to survive this winter, but Feng Wuli knew that this tree The life of the jujube tree, which is more than 500 years old, has come to an end.
Autumn is deep, and the woody flowers in the yard have become ugly. The branches are sluggish, the flowers have all fallen off, and the leaves are gray-green and dull.
It had been pruned by Feng Wu before autumn, but it was not very professional after all. Now it feels like a wall of weeds, with no beauty at all. It moves with the wind from time to time, like the entire wall of the backyard moving.
It is waiting for the coming year.
Agarwood is also known as the ghost beckoning. From a Feng Shui perspective, it will attract unclean things and bring disaster to the owner. It is related to dead souls and old friends.
When Wang Xilou planted it, his predecessors probably hoped that it would attract someone's soul.
"it's very cold today."
A middle-aged woman in her fifties sat opposite Feng Wuli with her hands folded.
Her nasolabial folds and the lines at the corners of her mouth are very deep, and her hair is mixed with black and white. Even the strands of hair hanging on both sides of her face are mixed with a lot of white hair, without luster, and as withered as autumn woody flowers.
Feng Wuli didn't want to pay attention to her, so he took out his comprehensive examination paper. His grades had slowly improved recently.
The other person seemed to have a taciturn character, and she looked embarrassed when the boy opposite her ignored her.
Feng Wulian softened, and after thinking for a while he spoke to her: "It's autumn, of course it's cold."
The woman immediately took over the conversation: "I want to drink some mutton soup. It's really hot this summer, and it will probably be very cold in winter."
"Do you want some tea? Jasmine tea."
The woman waved her hands repeatedly: "No need to bother you."
She thought for a moment and then asked, "Are you just lying?"
"It's my girlfriend."
"It's so confusing."
"Thanks."
"Um, can you make a call for me?"
She was immediately embarrassed, her face was full of embarrassment, and she felt that she had made an excessive request.
Feng Wuli sighed.
"It's not necessary, it will scare others."
After hearing this, the woman hesitated, "I, I have something very important that I haven't told my son yet. Besides, he is studying for his senior year in high school in another place. My family members don't dare to tell him because they won't scare him."
"……what is your telephone number."
"Thank you, thank you." She was grateful.
A string of numbers was reported.
The phone rang, Feng Wuli put it on speakerphone, and a boy answered the phone. His voice was about the same as Feng Wuli's. He was also very polite and asked who was on the other side.
Feng Wuli looked at the woman, indicating that she could explain her very important things. Suddenly he thought that the other party could not hear her words, so the woman shouted, "Hello? Is this Ajiao?"
"Mom? Why did you call me? Why is it an unknown number?"
I actually heard it, maybe because the woman did have something very important to explain and the mood she wanted to convey was too strong.
Hearing the voice from the other side, the woman was lost in thought for a long time.
"Hello? Mom, what's the matter? I still want to read a book."
"mom?"
The woman reacted and said, "Hello? Can you hear me? The signal was not good just now."
"You can hear me, why are you calling me so suddenly?"
"Can't you make a phone call if you have nothing to do?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I won't go back this year."
"Hey, yes."
The boy opposite seems to be a bit of a chatterbox, but he doesn't get impatient. He talks a lot when he talks, and complains that there are no classmates he knows here. The teacher is very strict, but the roommates are all very nice. The teacher said that if he works hard, he should be able to read a book, but on the contrary It was the woman who just listened, with a smile in her eyes, and responded from time to time.
The two chatted for about ten minutes, and she listened to the whole process. It was time to hang up.
Only then did the woman remember what she wanted to explain.
"By the way, it's getting cold. Remember to wear two more layers so you don't get cold again."
"I know, I know, then I'll hang up the phone first."
The phone was left with a busy signal.
Feng Wuli took out the red pen and the answers, looked at the answers, and corrected the wrong questions one by one. The wind started blowing in the yard, but the jujube trees above were bare. Unlike the leaves swaying and rustling in the hot summer, the tree trunks The shadow fell on the yard like a crack in the ground. The boy under the tree quietly wrote his homework and compared the answers from time to time. Occasionally, a sparrow flew up and stood on a dead branch, pecked its wings and flew away.
The phone rang again, Feng Wuli glanced at it, it was Liu Xiaoxiao.
He picked up the phone and answered.
"Hello? You're at home, right?" A female voice sounded from the other side.
"Why are you looking for me to date someone?"
"It's not that we're dating someone, we're not talking about it. He's just chasing me. I think he's quite interesting. We talk a lot like that."
"do you like him?"
"Like it?"
Who do you ask?
It was strange that he actually heard Liu Xiaoxiao's strange tone. This girl has reached this age.
Feng Wuli asked: "Where are you going? Your legs are not feeling well yet?"
"In the city, I'll take a taxi and pick you up. It's almost better. I'm using a cane. Anyway, I've already left the house... I don't see you coming to play with me!"
"I'm a senior in high school, so where do I have time?"
After chatting with her for a while, Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to really like the boy, so Feng Wuli decided to go and check it out.
He went upstairs to change clothes, put on a white coat, went downstairs and went out to the yard.
"I wasn't home for lunch."
"Where to go?" The little zombie looked up.
"Liu Xiaoxiao asked me to get out."
"oh."
Wang Xilou was playing Angry Birds on the old computer at the front desk, and seemed very focused. Feng Wuli went over to watch her play, and then it became a one-on-one opportunity.
It was difficult for two people to sit on the chairs at the front desk, so Feng Wuli was holding Wang Xilou on his side. The little zombie was a little nervous, fearing that an acquaintance would pass by outside, so he kept popping up to watch. Feng Wuli found it very interesting.
He looked at the screen and said, "It's like an underground love affair."
Wang Xilou was a little embarrassed, "There are so many people on the old street during the day, it's so bad to see, why don't we hug her again at night?"
"Your butt is so big that I have no room to sit, as if I really want to hold you."
"My butt is not big." She felt a little aggrieved and didn't like being told that her butt was big.
A car stopped at the door. Wang Xilou quickly got off him and flipped his hair around his ears. Outside the door, Liu Xiaoxiao called Sister Wang, and Wang Xilou responded.
Feng Wuli and Liu Xiaoxiao went out.
When Wang Xilou saw Liu Xiaoxiao, he suddenly realized that his relationship with him was really like an underground love affair that could not be revealed to others. Only by leaving here could they have a new beginning.
The little zombie looked at the yard behind him. The jujube tree probably wouldn't survive this winter.
This incense and candle shop will not be open for a few more years. Time is rushing by and they have been waiting with them for a long, long time.
Thank you for your hard work.
Unable to pass the level this time, she closed the webpage and turned off the computer.
He looked at his butt.
Is it really big?
no?
…
When Feng Wuli saw her, the first thought in his mind was, this is impossible! This is not the Liu Xiaoxiao I know!
Liu Xiaoxiao wore a long white dress today. Her short shoulder-length hair was tied into a bun and her bangs were lifted up. She is 1.73 meters tall and has long legs. She wore a long dress today and had her makeup done. With light makeup and bright red lips, she looks like a red carpet beauty.
You are Liu Xiaoxiao, you can't do this!
It was like the friend who used to play in the mud with him in the river suddenly transformed into a princess.
When she was a child, she called her brother. Usually she would stop yelling when she grew up and got awkward, but they were in kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and high school together. When she was in the rebellious stage, she couldn't beat Feng Wuli, so she has been calling her brother since she was a child, but when she heard Liu Xiao Calling brother with a smile, Feng Wuliang imagined Li Kui facing Song Jiang.
"Brother, why do you look so strange?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.
"..." Because my Li Kui is gone.
"Come over there."
"Does the skirt look good?"
"It was the last time you wore a skirt."
She laughed like a goose, "It seems to be the first year of junior high school?"
"Why are you suddenly wearing a skirt now?"
"Oh, my mother said that I'm almost seventeen and already a grown-up girl. I think she's right." Her tone gradually changed back to the familiar Liu Xiaoxiao.
When they arrived in the city, Feng Wuli got out of the car first, and then the girl on crutches also got out of the car.
"Brother, don't make trouble for me today. To tell you the truth, I am also a school beauty in school. You also know that I am very respectable."
"What is my mission?"
"Eat on the side and be a quiet handsome man."
"Who wants this meal?"
"AA, I'll help you."
"Understood."
Feng Wuli paused: "Do you really like this man?"
"perhaps?"
She wore a pair of height-increasing sandals and was almost parallel to the wind. She was leaning on a cane and limping. Such a beautiful lady in a white dress using a cane was very novel, and many people around her were watching.
Feng Wuli sighed and carried her on his back, letting her hold the crutches.
"Over there, I see you." She pointed at the two people over there.
No wonder he had to bring himself out. It turned out that the man also brought someone with him, and it was a woman. She seemed to be his sister, but she was his biological child.
The boy is 1.8 meters tall, seems to be an athletic student, has a crew cut, and wears stud earrings. Feng Wuli’s first impression was not good, and he didn’t know if it had something to do with the fact that the other party wanted to kiss Liu Xiaoxiao.
Seeing Liu Xiaoxiao talking sweetly, he started to feel a little uncomfortable.
It's not that I'm jealous, or I should say I'm just jealous. It's always a bit depressing for my brothers and sisters who grew up together to get along with someone else.
"Shall I carry it?" The boy was very attentive.
"No, no, no, he's very strong and he won't feel tired after carrying me."
The crew-cut man couldn't say anything else: "My brother is in college, right?"
Feng Wuli glanced at him: "Liu Xiaoxiao gave me Li Kui in return."
The sports student and his sister looked puzzled, but Liu Xiaoxiao immediately understood what he was talking about. She covered her mouth and smiled while explaining to them.
The two people also laughed, thinking that the boy was interesting, but the sports student smiled a little reluctantly, because he knew that the boy was not her brother, but a childhood sweetheart, and he was very embarrassed like this now.
Imagine that you have been having an affair with someone of the opposite sex for a while, and you feel that both of you are interesting. After making a date to hang out, the other person brings along a childhood sweetheart... and rides a sweet horse, talking about jokes that the two of you understand.
It's so uncomfortable.
"I'm from Junsha Middle School, one grade older than you."
The physical education student immediately answered: "Oh, my brother is a senior. I transferred to the county middle school this semester and am in the same class as Xiaoxiao."
