Chapter 189

Name:Hellish Deep Love Author:duo yu mao
In the face of that little boy who appeared in front of me with the image of relaxed bear, he said, "happy new year to little stone, please accept the lucky money I gave you" and the following 200000 transfer records, my brain was confused, and then I was ashamed to surround me all the time. I had the idea that I was a poor waste.

The shock was so great that I shook my hand for a long time before I could hold the mobile phone firmly and gave back a message: "happy new year, as for the lucky money, shouldn't it be given to you by my old aunt? But I don't have that much. Let's make it a little easier. The child is growing up

After sending it, I ordered a red envelope, filled in the number "66", and then typed the payment password to send it out.

The reply was quick, and the boy was even a little annoyed between the lines: "originally I wanted to send you 660000, but the wechat limit was helpless. Take it, little stone. It's nothing to me. "

Wocao, what kind of luck can I have to meet such a rich second generation? The 200000 yuan is a small sum for him. What's wrong with him giving the money to such a cold woman who has only seen him for more than a dozen times and doesn't even chat with him!

Although this little boy looks silly and has a lot of money, I've been an adult for many years. I still want to force my face. I click the transfer interface, slide to the return key, and simply press it. I return it to him. I continue typing: "I've accepted the blessing, but I don't need the lucky money. You have a good Spring Festival. I watch the Spring Festival Gala. "

This time, the little boy insisted on calling wechat. He was really trapped in the performance art. Even though he was across the wire wave, he still had to blur his actual voice line by machinery. He said with a voice line that was cute enough to make me vomit blood: "little stone, do you celebrate the new year alone, and I celebrate the new year alone, so shall we celebrate the new year together? I've bought some water lamps and I'm going to put them in the lake at the gymnasium of Universiade center. Will you come with me? I feel so lonely by myself. "

If he's older, I'm sure I'll have to turn him down. However, this boy is only a teenager, and he's like a child to me. I looked back at the really colorful dance performances on TV, but I couldn't enjoy them. I said, "that's OK."

About half an hour later, I met the boy downstairs.

As if determined not to see people in their true colors, he still dressed his tool clothes neatly. On his broad shoulders, he hung a big incubator on one side and a bloated toolbox on the other.

"Here is the food. Here are the water lamps and fireworks. "

Hand successively patted on the incubator and toolbox to introduce to me, the little boy looked at me through the heavy Plush tool suit: "little stone, let's fight now?"

"No more."

Shaking the hands of the key, I rarely smile: "open my go."

He followed me around for most of the time and came to my car. The boy had to put the two boxes in place. Then he tried his best to push them into the car. He pushed them too hard. The baffle on the top of the car door almost swept his bear's head down, but he was in a hurry. He pressed and adjusted them in a hurry, and then he continued to get in.

Looking at him awkwardly, I jokingly said, "I can't do it. You take off the bear's head. When it's on the ground, you can put it on again."

Nervous, the little boy's voice was a little strange after mechanical washing: "no, absolutely not. I pay special attention to artistic sense. I can't take off this tool suit, even a fold."

I felt that his persistence was stubborn and cute. I sighed that it was good to be young again. At the same time, I couldn't help teasing him and said, "then you're going to never let me see what you look like?"

Little boy is more cramped, his hairy two hands together, he was a long time to hold out a few words: "in the past, the Universiade stadium will be a little way, little stone students, you want to delay here, go to very late."

Looking at his state, I feel that if I want to keep knocking him, then I'm too bad. I just smile and don't say a word. I pull the seat belt and fasten it, and then I start the car.

Maybe it's because I'm worried that I'll continue to ask to see what he looks like. Along the way, the boy talked carefully. It seems that he had to think about a word or two for a long time before he dared to say it in front of me. I think I'm a disrespectful old aunt.

It's cold and windy. There are few people on this side of the Universiade, and parking spaces are too rich. I just found a place to park. As soon as I got off the bus, I turned back to help the little boy get things.

He was so worried that he couldn't do it. As soon as he got a firm foothold, he pushed my hand away and said, "don't touch me. You're a girl. How can I let you take things?"

Ah, I'm really too bad. I may have been at home on holiday these days, and my heart is very dull. I couldn't help but continue to tease him: "I'm not a girl, I'm an old woman. I don't have to mention such things. Even if I'm a wheel, I can take it off and carry it on. Believe it or not, I can still carry you. Otherwise, why don't you try? "Maybe in reality, it's a shy and introverted character. The little boy was scared back by my words. He waved for a while at a loss. He said, "no, I don't want it."

Taking advantage of his retreat, I fished out the toolbox and felt it in my hand. I said, "it's not heavy. It's only 12 or 13 Jin. I can make do with it."

Slowly come over, the little boy is to grab the box: "that also can't give you to carry, otherwise people see, still say I bully the girl."

Crouching trough was called a girl by a little boy who was less than 19 years old. He said once it was ok, but he said many times it was not too high. Although I tried to restrain myself, I still couldn't restrain my heart from opening from inside to outside. I looked at the boy's back on the ground with a slanting face, and I couldn't help feeling that I was not born at the right time.

If I can be ten years younger, if the ups and downs I have experienced before can be wiped to zero, I think it's very easy for me to kneel down on this little boy.

When I let go of my hand, I took the toolbox with him and bowed in to get the incubator. Soon he finished it. He was in the front, and I followed him.

Facing the gusts of breeze, the little boy turned back and asked me: "little stone, you have strength. What hobbies do you usually have? Don't you like to go to the gym when you have nothing to do? I think you have better physical strength than ordinary girls. "

Picking up a withered branch and pounding it in my hand, I casually replied: "no, I prefer some long-term outdoor activities, which need physical fitness to keep up. It's OK for me to carry 30 or 50 Jin for a week. I'm not inferior to you in physical strength. "

In a special surprise, the little boy continued to ask: "what kind of outdoor activities? Is it like those outdoor variety shows that a group of people with tents on their backs are covered with pots and pans and live very hard outside?"

I couldn't help it. I chuckled: "yes, there's nothing wrong with your understanding. It's really hard to live."

Suddenly realized a long Oh, the little boy was so energetic that he couldn't get down on this topic: "little stone, what are the places you usually go most often, do you have any plans to travel in the near future?"

To communicate with such a pure minded child, I don't need to hide my heart. I said straight through: "Mrs. Ao, have you heard the name? That's a route that needs to be taken for several days. I'm going to wait until the new year's holiday and the weather permits

If thoughtful stagnation for a while, the little boy laughter crisp: "you are powerful."

After stopping, he walked a few steps faster: "let's go to the other side of the stairs. It's cleaner there. We can change the water lamp and lay a mat to eat."

It was like a field dinner. After we stopped, the little boy kept pulling things out of the incubator and laying them out in one word. When I just watched, he would burst into tears.

Those lobster sashimi, cattle and so on, were packed in a simple lunch box, but the aroma was still unabated. The aroma went straight into my nose, making me hungry after running out for an hour.

Like obsessive-compulsive disorder, he put things in a particularly good-looking shape. The boy took out his mobile phone and took a picture of it. He said, "you can eat it."

Seeing that he was still in the bloated tool coat, if he didn't take off the bear's head, he couldn't eat it. I had to say, "take off the hood, or you can't eat it?"

Obstinately, the little boy shook his head quickly: "I don't eat. I'm full before I come out. This is the new year's dinner I specially prepared for you. I watched you eat well."

Next, no matter how I tried to persuade him, the little boy was not moved. When he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, he was already integrated with the bear. Unless he came back to his home, he would not take off his hood. I was impressed by his more serious attitude and could only eat by himself.

Supported by the mentality that eating alone is hard to fatten, I didn't open my stomach. After I tasted some dishes one by one, I was finished.

At this time, the little boy had arrived at the lake. He squatted over there and took out the water lamps one by one and spread them flat on the ground. He smoothed them one by one. He did it so smoothly that I couldn't help.

After doing all the water lamps well, the boy first lit one and handed it to me, saying, "little stone, this is a blessing lamp. You can pray for anyone who is especially important to you. No matter where they are, they will receive your blessing and live well."

He said seriously, tone is also very devout, I actually believe: "well, I put one."

Looking at the bright light in the night before me, I narrowed my eyes slightly and stayed still for a while. Then I squatted slowly to the lake and put the water lamp flat. I pushed the water surface with my hand and it went along with the water.

Continue to light the water lamp, the little boy handed me: "if the person you want to bless is very important to you, and you miss him very much, you can put more. No matter where he is, he will find peace and stability along these lights, and will live better and better."

I hope that everything the little boy said is true, and I just take it over and put it down again.Gradually, the lake was overflowing with bright spots. The little boy lit the last one in his hand. He put the lighter aside. He leaned over to the lake and said, "this is for Xiaoshi. I hope Xiaoshi can cross the gullies and reefs brought by her life no matter how much wind and rain she has experienced. I hope she can make it every day God is happy. God must hear me pray and help me realize it. "

Even though his words became funny after mechanical dilution, I was still full of feelings beside him. I looked at the light of the lake and said softly, "you are a good child. When you get older, you will know that there is no unchangeable happiness in the world of adults. Of course, people can cross over a lot Things, but people also have things that can't be crossed, such as birth, aging, illness and so on. "

I don't know which one of my words hit the little boy's point. He just stood up and was suddenly stunned. It took him a moment to wake up. However, because he was in a daze for a short time, he was slow. He had one foot in the water and slid slowly down the mud by the lake.

This little boy is wearing a clumsy tool suit. If he really falls into the water, his action is limited, and his clothes will sink as soon as they are soaked in water. If I don't have the strength to catch people later, it will be troublesome!

Frightened by this sudden change, I quickly reached out to grasp his hairy palm, and I pulled him to my side: "be careful!"

Originally, he was in a state of imbalance. When the little boy was dragged so hard by me, his body turned towards me. I had no time to get up, so I was pressed under him.

A strange feeling came, followed by a crazy sense of familiarity. When I supported his shoulder with my palm and was about to break him off, it seemed that I was pierced by something. I almost trembled: "are you Li Yan?"

The person who pressed me was as stiff as a stone. All his cells were shouting and transmitting nervous emotions. He was too anxious to get up from me, but he slipped and depressed me again because he was in a hurry.

Blood gas surged into my brain, and I said, "you are Li Yan, I'm right!"

After all kinds of difficulties, the bear finally got up from me. He almost showed the posture of running away from me and ran away from me.

Without any hesitation, I gritted my teeth to catch up with him. I caught the bear's tail when he was about to jump out of the Bush to another step. I tried my best to hold him back. I jumped up and held his hood and twisted it off.

His hair was wet and sticky with sweat. Li Yan's face was covered by the hot and airtight hood, or because he was nervous. In a word, his face was very red. He didn't dare to raise his eyelids. He was very frustrated and avoided my sight. He hoarse for a long time: "Chen Shi, I'm sorry, I..."

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