Chapter 61: Start reading

Qing Qing was awakened by the song of birds outside the window. The sound of crickets was gentle and clear, so that she could not sleep even when she wanted to sleep. She jumped out of bed, opened the heavy curtains, and the bright morning light poured in. In the room, she pushed open the glass door and went out.
She likes this room with a terrace, which allows her to feel such fresh nature early in the morning. She closes her eyes and enjoys the breeze blowing across her cheeks, with a faint floral fragrance. She opens her arms and the wind blows her In her pajamas, she felt as if she had also become a bird, spreading her wings to guard against the wind in such morning light.
Suddenly came a voice: "Who are you?" Qing Qing opened her eyes and looked left and right. No one was still in the green fields. Is it because of her own illusion, it must be a jet lag problem, She blinked and closed again, and heard that voice again, "You're so stupid, I'm below."
Qing Qing opened her eyes and looked down. On the grass below stood a little boy who looked seven or eight years old. She was very pretty. She was in white sportswear and had a baseball cap on her head. He was very handsome, most important. Qing Qing Seems like I've seen it for a while, but I can't remember it for a while, but it looks strange, frowning, looking up at myself, and telling Qingqing plainly that you are a fool.
With this little bag in my hand, something seemed to be creeping inside, Qing Qing coughed, "What are you going to do?"
The little boy pointed at the fishing rod on the ground: "You're really stupid. I don't know yet. I went fishing." After looking at Qing Qing, he suddenly said, "You can't go, just over there Not far, there is a pond. "
Qingqing didn't know why she went, and, even without changing her clothes, she was wearing pajamas, pulling slippers, and went with the little boy. It was not far. From the villa where she lived, walk about one kilometer to the right. almost there.
It is a pond dug by a man-made worker. It is estimated that fry are placed in it. From time to time, small fish can be seen naughtily jumping out of the water, and silver scales flicker into the water in the morning light.
There is a special wooden fishing platform on the shore, directly out of the water, and equipped with wooden stools. Probably the little boy often comes here to fish, walks over familiarly, packs the fishing rod, looks up at Qingqing: "Can you? Pass me the fish food in the plastic bag? "
Qing Qing said a while, lifted the plastic bag, opened it, and just about to take it, ah, threw it on the ground. There was a creeping earthworm inside. Qing Qing glared at him. The little boy didn't feel any guilt. Shoulder: "Sorry, I didn't know you were afraid of earthworms."
He didn't mean to be sorry at all, even though the little boy was so teasing her, Qing Qing didn't think he hated it, and even liked him very much. Just looking at him like this had an inexplicable intimacy.
"Well, I'll eat this for you." The little boy took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Qing Qing. Qing Qing picked up and peeled the outer gold paper and stuffed it into her mouth, which was her favorite dark chocolate.
The little boy stared at her for a moment and asked, "How about it, is it delicious?"
Qingqing only found out that it seems that the status of the two is down. She should be an adult, and the boy should be a child. In other words, she should give the child candy, not the boy.
Qingqing chewed the chocolate twice and swallowed and asked, "Why don't you eat?" The little boy cut out, "I don't like to eat this kind of thing." This kind of thing? Qing Qing stunned: "You say chocolate?" The boy hummed, "including snacks."
Qing Qing said strangely, "Why don't you take it with you?"
The little boy's face turned dark, and he put the earthworm on the ditch. He threw it out skillfully, set the pole, and stared at the water. When Qing Qing thought he would not answer, he heard him whisper: "I Mom likes it, but she's gone. "
I do n’t know why Qing, Qing suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, and he shook his head in a hurry. When did he become so emotional, the little boy looked at her sideways and said disgustingly, "You are really shy, you ran out in your pajamas I bet you must not have brushed your teeth. "
Qing Qing gave him a white look: "Don't you let me fish with you, how can I brush my teeth?"
The little boy snorted, "Eating chocolate without brushing your teeth is sure to be cavities."
Qingqing couldn't help laughing, opened her mouth, and showed her teeth for him to look at, saying proudly, "Did you see that? There aren't any fangs."
The little boy said very disdainfully, "You are so naive, what a pride, but I still have to remind you that the style of your pajamas is too ugly. Women should be sexy, and men only like it."
Qingqing looked at him suddenly: "Who, who taught you this?" It was simply an instigator. How old is this child, and he knows this.
The little boy rolled his eyes, as if this question insulted him: "This is still taught by people. I am also a man, OK. Basic vision is still there."
the man? Qing Qing couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand and squeezed on his face: "How old a little fart child, he regarded himself as a man."
The little boy seemed to hate others pinching his face, because Qing Qing saw the tight blue tendons on his forehead, but still could not hold back her anger. She pulled her hand down and said, "Is it a man, what does it have to do with age, some people By the age of eighty, he was still a fool. He was stupid enough to kill himself. "
Speaking suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the water. Qing Qing seemed to see that there was something shining in his eyes, and Qing Qing sat down beside him: "Did you miss your mother?"
The little boy shook his head: "I don't want her. She just stupidly left me and left. Why should I miss her?"
"I don't want you to cry?" "Who, who is crying, I'm lost eyes." The little boy is very stubborn, but it is also distressing. It will cry ... "Qing Qing could only coax him.
The little boy snorted, "You are also stupid."
Qing Qing stunned, and found that this little boy was really harder to coax than the girl. Qing Qing looked at the water for a while, and was a little skeptical: "Do you really fish?"
The little boy glared at her: "Of course it will."
"Did your dad teach you?" Since he didn't have a mother, Qing Qing naturally thought it was his dad's teaching. Who knew that the little boy shook his head: "Uncle Qin Fei taught me."
"Qin Fei? Do you know Qin Fei?" The little boy gave her a blank look: "Of course, he is my dad's best friend. Here is his. Do n’t you know, how did you come here?" Once she was confronted, "Oh, I see. You must be the one who has Meng's gold, right? Your brother came to talk to Uncle Qin Hui about a cooperation case. No wonder you live in Qin's villa."
Qing Qing scratched his head: "You know everything." Suddenly Qing Qing pointed at him and said, "I remember, you are the Fang Ziwen in that father and son, right? There are screenings abroad, my brother took me to watch. Qing Qing's eyes glowed: "No wonder I see you so familiar, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Little boy, don't look away: "You have recognized the wrong person, I haven't acted in a movie." Qing Qing reached out and pulled his little face over, looked carefully, and said firmly: "No way, you are definitely Fang Ziwen, don't you I do n’t admit it, but I ’m your fan. I will be sad if you do this. I will tell you something. I have a problem. I ca n’t remember a person ’s face. It ’s not natural. It ’s just born by nature. It is possible to remember more than two times, but I remember you, and I can see how much I like it. "
The little boy looked at her frankly: "You, can't you remember your face?" Qing Qing nodded: "Well, weird, you certainly don't know that this disease still exists. The doctor said it was face blindness and was not cured. If you want to remember The only way to live alone is to watch a few more times. "
The little boy looked at her for a long time and asked, "Can you fish?"
Qing Qing shook her head: "No, I haven't fished."
The little boy suddenly put the lever in her hand and said kindly: "Then how can I teach you?"
Qingqing looked at him for a while, seemingly a little strange for friendship. Just now the kid was dismissive of himself. He pinched his face for a moment, but he couldn't help biting himself. Now his little face was flushed, his eyes looked bright as if I was in a great mood, even a little bit excited.
Although the friendship is weird, it is also a good thing. After all, being able to have such close contact with the little actor he likes, Qing Qing feels a strange sense of satisfaction.
They fished for about an hour or so, and none of them caught it. Qing Qing felt that it was not that the fish in the pond was too cunning, but that the fishermen on the shore were too noisy.
From the moment the little guy started teaching her to fish, he didn't open his mouth and asked her many questions, such as what color she likes, what she likes, and what season she likes, especially when she likes to eat, giving her many choices.
For example, do you like to eat chicken feet, beef jerky, and even marinated eggs? Do you like noodles, what kind of noodles, etc.? Nothing is too big, and the Qingqing head is two circles larger.
Moreover, the little guy asked her many of them that she had never seen before, but somehow she answered like it subconsciously.
Finally, the little guy asked her if she didn't like sweetness. Qingqing finally wanted to understand. She put down her fishing rod and looked at him: "Is your mother dislike sweetness?"
The little boy froze, don't start sulking, "No."
Qingqing looked over there, as if the aunt of the villa had approached her, and it was probably that her brother got up and hurriedly stood up and said, "I should go back."
The little boy looked at her and said nothing, Qing Qing touched his head: "I live here these days. If you are free, you can come and play with me. I won't fish, but I can make kites, we do Let ’s put it together, I ’m leaving, bye.

Qing Qing walked far away, looked back, and found that the little boy was still looking at himself. Qing Qing waved at him: "Remember to play with me." Run back ...