Fang Zheng seldom doesn't bring a mobile phone. He doesn't bring a mobile phone. Where can I find him.

No, we have to find out. The places he goes are very fixed.

Just about to leave, I heard Fang Zheng's mobile phone ring again. I saw Fang Cong.

"Fang Zheng."

"It's me, my old classmate. Fang is out. I'm going to find him

"Where can he go? He won't leave Tengyun town either. You don't have to look for him to come back soon. He hurt his hand yesterday. I'll ask if it's better

Yesterday I got the news from Jiang Xiaobai. It was too late. Fang Cong didn't call. Today he called to ask.

"He has nothing to do with his hands, but something's wrong with him today."

"What's the matter? You pissed him off? What's the matter with him? "

"I cleaned today. A box on his bookshelf fell down. There were two porcelain dolls inside. When it broke, he was very sad and left. It's almost noon. I'm going to look for him. "

"The box? "Porcelain doll?"

Fang Cong muttered, thinking of something.

"Dongzi, you hurry to find him. If you don't come back, drag him back. The rags should have been broken long ago. Why does he keep them?"

"What's the matter?"

Fang Cong was very strict, and Xu Haodong was confused.

"It's, ah, it's from his classmates. His classmates, forget it, I'll tell you clearly."

Fang Cong knew that he couldn't hide it, so he might as well point it out.

"When he was learning to draw, he had a classmate who had a good relationship with him. That classmate not only liked drawing, but also made pottery. This is the birthday gift that his classmate gave him."

"Then he told the classmate that it was broken."

If you are not careful, you can call yourself to admit your mistake. It seems strange why you are fighting.

"The man is dead!"

Fang Cong's voice is a little loud. Listen, it's all angry.

"Damn it long ago!"

"What a good friend gave him? It's commemorative. I see. I'll look for it now. "

Xu Haodong doesn't know what happened here. Is it so meaningful? This is a relic. After so many years, his best friend left him the last thing. No wonder he was so sad.

Fang Zheng's mind is delicate, nostalgic, heavy feelings, will certainly be sad.

He looks weird today, so there's an explanation.

Xu Haodong quickly gathered around Tengyun town and opened it. There were only a few places he often visited, such as mountains, teahouses, ponds and restaurants. Running from one end to the other, I didn't see Fang Zheng.

Catch a few chatting in the town, aunt asked, see Fang Zheng no, aunt said to the West.

Uncle said he went to the East.

Xu Haodong stamped his feet and ran West. He was almost out of town and looked east.

Climbing up the mountain in one breath is the mountain that Fang Zheng always came to before. After looking around, he didn't see Fang Zheng. Fang Cong called. A little anxious.

"You go to the old cemetery to look for it. He and I have the deepest feelings. If he is upset, he will go to the old cemetery to sit with me!" Xu Haodong looked at the mountain in the distance. It was the old cemetery of Tengyun Town, where all the dead people would be buried. Including Fang Zheng's grandmother.

"Well, I see!"

Xu Hao rushed down the mountain and ran to the old cemetery.

It's very close on the mountain. In fact, it's a long way. It's still an hour to walk from the town to the old cemetery, let alone from the mountain.

It's not the way to do farm work, it's not the way not to worship ancestors in festivals, and it seldom goes to the old cemetery. In addition, the soil of the old cemetery is very loose, the mountains are not high, there are many trees, and the vegetation is also very lush. The waist high grass has submerged the road.

Go this way with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After walking for more than an hour, I finally arrived at the old cemetery.

On the Chaoyang side, Tengyun town has been planned. It's like a small cemetery, with pines and cypresses planted, tombstones and tombstones one by one.

Fang Zheng is sitting in front of a short grave. On the black tombstone is written the name of his grandmother.

Fang Zheng looks at the tombstone.

Xu Haodong feels a little scared. Fang Zheng is just like losing his soul. He sits here and doesn't move. If it's not for the smoke on his hand, he thinks something's wrong with him.

"Fang Zheng!"

Fang Zheng turned his head to look at him.

"How did you find it?"

"Your sister called you, but she didn't find you. I'm looking for you for something urgent. Let's go. Let's go back."

Xu Haodong wants to pull Fang Zheng up. Let's get out of here.

"He's afraid that something will happen to me. After all these years, there's nothing he can't let go of. You sit

Fang zhengpai's position, let Xu Haodong sit over.

Xu Haodong swallows his saliva. He instinctively repels Fang to contact with them. Fang Zheng's temperament is sometimes very gloomy. Don't make him more gloomy.

"I'm wrong. I shouldn't have broken your present. Go back and give me a slap.""Why do I beat you? Do you remember my milk?"

Fang Zheng lit a cigarette and gave it to him.

Xu Haodong felt that it was wrong to squat on someone's grave with his legs crossed, so he had to sit on one side.

"Yes, madam, you didn't get it that year. Seven or eight years. "

At that time, he was wandering around outside the town. Sometimes he saw the little old lady standing by the bridge at the entrance of the town and looking out. If the old lady goes far away, he will bring her back when he meets her.

"Well, she didn't come back that month. When I came back, I brought her chestnut cake. I loved it very much. "

Fang Zheng with a smile, recalled many years ago, people very relaxed.

Tengyun town is not very big. People in the town seem to be able to climb up some relatives when they are in a circle. The children are running all over the street, playing together, fighting together and being naughty together.

"I told me that sometimes she would go to the other side of the tunnel and wait for me, but she couldn't come back. If you meet her, just bring her back. I said, "you're fine."

Xu Haodong is so embarrassed that he laughs.

"The grandmother who is filial to his daughter-in-law should not be."

Xu Haodong picked a few dandelion yellow flowers from one side and put them in front of the old lady's tombstone.

"My milk is very good for me and my sister. My parents were busy at that time, and my sister and I were there. I remember the most clearly one time when my mother and I had a fight, just because I called my mother when I was playing on the road. My mother pinched my face and made my face purple. I quarreled with my mother and beat my father with a stick. At that time, I was young, I always cry, I wonder, why can't call mother? I said that my mother had to do this for work. My mother and I are very close

"Uncle Cha and his wife are good people. My milk suddenly fell, and I cried there. Uncle Cha took my milk on his back and went to the hospital. At that time, my sister went to school and lived in the county. My parents either went to give presents or played mahjong, so aunt Cha took me to her home. At that time, I had a good relationship with Mrs. tea. I would pass by the teahouse door when I went to school. My milk would wait for me to go home in the teahouse. Tea lady always stuffed peanuts into my pocket. I like the old couple

Xu Haodong nodded. No wonder he cared so much about the couple. Pay medical bills without blinking an eye.

"I love my sister very much. When I went to college, my parents didn't let me go to art school. My milk supports me. My parents say that when I'm old, my milk secretly supports me. I have to go to my major and learn painting. I don't have enough money. It's all my milk that I give to me secretly. My mother and I have a bad relationship. My mother dislikes my milk very much. I'm looking forward to my sister and me coming back. When I'm about to have a holiday, he'll be at zhenzikou, waiting for the bus to pass at the tunnel entrance, waiting for us to come back. "

"That's why I got a chance to bring the old lady back."

Xu Haodong was very emotional. At least a week in advance, the old lady stood on crutches at the intersection, waiting one day, disappointed again and again, but she was still waiting the next day.

"It's been almost eight years. I'm still used to talking to me about anything. I went up the mountain every day and thought I had milk. "

Fang Zheng opens the box and looks at the broken porcelain dolls.

"When I was learning to draw, a classmate in my school took good care of me. Together with sketching, together with collecting wind, know my birthday, specially give me a porcelain doll

This is the little doll.

"Did he pursue you?"

"No

"You like him?"

Fang shuddered and shook his head.

What does it mean that Xu Haodong is confused.

"Then why do you care so much about this?"

Fang Zheng is a bit embarrassed because he doesn't know how to say it.

Xu Haodong doesn't have to ask at all.

"Forget it, if you don't say it, I'll stick it."

"It's time to forget who has been tortured for so many years. Everyone tried to persuade me to pass, but I just couldn't. So many grievances, only my sister loves me. "

Fang Zheng gave a bitter smile, which was more pitiful than crying.

"I made a fool of myself the day after he gave me this. It's still very ugly. "Xu Haodong's eyes widened.

"I studied painting with him for two or three years. He is a very close friend of mine. I have a strange temper and few friends. He and Xiaobai are rare friends. He gave me this porcelain doll for my birthday. He asked me, do you like boys? It was nearly ten years ago, when the atmosphere was not very open. I didn't answer him directly. He comforted me that it didn't matter. He regarded me as a good friend whatever I looked like.

I thought about it all night. I don't think it's necessary to hide since I'm a good friend. I told him the next day that I like men. Then dozens of students studying painting together watched a live broadcast. "

Xu Haodong can't believe it. Do you have such details?

"Dog blood, right? I treat him as a friend, brother. He calculated for me. In our painting classroom, those classmates were called out by him. Then I told him that I like men. He asked me what I like? Is it good for me? I nodded. Did he say he was like that? I teased him, I said you are not fit! Then he laughed and said that you are a asshole who is liked by people! In an instant, all the students laughed and ran around me from behind the door, laughing at me. "Author gossip: this book is published exclusively by Liancheng reading, please do not reprint!