a witch

Chapter 70 Fourth Movement·Duet of Light and Shadow (65) Those Past Events

"Auntie!"

A little girl of three or four years old, wearing a tutu skirt, waving her chubby arms, jumped into the arms of a young woman a few steps away.The young woman picked her up and turned around on the spot. Under the blue sky, two strings of clear and melodious laughter came out.

"Xiaoqing, sing a song for auntie, and auntie treats you to ice cream."

The little girl looked up, with a pair of black and bright eyes on her delicate face: "Then Xiaoqing sings two songs, can I have two ice creams?"

"Eating two at once will give you a stomachache."

"Xiaoqing is very thin, she can only eat one." The little girl said seriously.

"Then why do you need two? If you can't eat it, it will melt?"

"It's for Zuizui! When Xiaoqing eats, if Zuizui doesn't have it, he will cry!"

"Xiaoqing is so sweet."

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The past is shown through the screen, and the scenes are truly displayed in front of my eyes. I have nowhere to hide.Those things that have been carefully hidden by the wind and sand for many years, when they are exposed naked again, are not as bad as the impression.A heart is only tightened at the moment when it is hit by the surging tide of memory, and it is not as unbearable as imagined.

Maybe, time is really the best forgetting agent.

Looking back and thinking about it, I remembered what I said about Xiao Zui before, but fortunately I said it with confidence.In fact, I am the same as him, and we are both escaping, the only difference is that what he is escaping is the present, while what I am escaping is the past.In fact, in comparison, I am more pessimistic than Xiao Zui, because he remembers happy things, while I remember painful things.

I lowered my head and gave a wry smile, a warm hand covered the back of mine.After recovering, I realized that I didn't know when I hugged my legs and shrank to a corner of the sofa, and my eyes were covered with mist.Like looking at flowers in the mist, looking at the cute bun-like face in my childhood memory, after years of pondering, showing a kind of handsome and thin, dusty scenes are quickly drawn in my mind like a movie... …

I remember that it was also midsummer that year.My father and mother took me, and many other uncles and aunts, at the international airport to send Uncle Xiao and the others to board the plane to Austria.I hugged the chocolate box, squeezed out from the crowd, squeezed in front of Xiao Zui, and solemnly handed the beautifully packaged box to Xiao Zui.

"One a day, don't eat too much, come to Xiaoqing to ask for it after eating, don't cry."

Xiao Zui looked at me, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, he took it silently, and hugged me tightly.

At that time, everyone looked sad, because before that, we had just attended Aunt Xiao's funeral.Aunt Xiao is a painter, but not well-known.After years of hard work, a painting was finally selected into a world-class art exhibition, but his short life ended in a plane crash.

At the age of 12, he already vaguely knows what "death" means to human beings.So when she looked at the layers of garlands, Aunt Xiao smiled softly as always, and started crying for no reason.I cried, Xiao Zui also cried together.A solemn funeral came to an end amidst the cries of our two children.Uncle Xiao also decided to leave this sad place, go to Austria to calm down, and come back when his mood stabilizes.

As the saying goes: Misfortunes never come singly.Not long after sending them off, Dad's company underwent drastic changes. Overnight, it went from entangled to deeply in debt.Because of Aunt Xiao's affairs, Dad did not seek help from Uncle Xiao who was far away overseas. He sold all his property, left the city where he had lived for many years, and started anew, making money and paying off debts. Until today, Uncle Xiao and the others reappeared.

"Do you remember?" Xiao Zui noticed my change and said excitedly shaking my hand. "Xiaoqing! Do you remember?"

"Yeah..." The video tape recorded all the things we did when we were young. Watching it, it was like going through it all over again.

"That's great, Xiao Qing, that's great!" Xiao Zui held my hand tightly, fidgeting a little with joy.Suddenly stood up, opened the door and went out.After a while, he came back, holding a light gray, beautifully wrapped box in his hand.

"Remember this?" He sat back in front of me, handed me the box, and looked at me expectantly.

The pattern on the box is very familiar. Looking back, it turned out to be the same piece of chocolate that Xiao Zui gave me that day.I nodded and remembered that it was the box I gave him before he and Uncle Xiao left.After so many years, he won't keep it forever, right?There will be bugs... When I opened it, it turned out that there was a neatly folded box of wrapping paper inside.

"You said at that time, one a day, and I came back to find you after eating. But when my father and I came back, we couldn't find you anymore. I couldn't get through the phone, and I asked my former acquaintances, but they didn't know where you were. …I saw you at school when the term started, but you acted like you didn’t know me. Although I recognized it at a glance, I still couldn’t help but doubt it. I went to the Academic Affairs Office to check the information to confirm that it was you. You actually I didn't know me at all, and I was really angry at that time..."

"But it's okay now, you remember it, you finally remembered it completely, if I had known, I would have shown you this tape earlier. Do you know, I would come here every day to read this tape over and over again, no Keep watching. Only when I look at it, listen to my mother's voice, and see Xiaoqing smiling at me, can I feel happy..."

"Xiao Zui..."

I looked at him, speechless.

"I'm so happy, Xiaoqing is back! Finally back!"

Xiao Zui was so excited because of this, no matter what he did, he would pull me to be with him.When eating at noon, he willfully sat with me.Uncle Xiao said something to him, and Aunt Xin hurriedly helped Xiao Zui talk, Yun Siyao sat across the table and watched, pursing his lips and smiling inexplicably.

After eating at noon, Uncle Xiao took us for a walk in the garden on the roof, introduced the flower seeds he planted, and then let us take a nap first, and we were woken up at two o'clock.

According to Xiao Zui's intention, the new aunt arranged me in the room next to Xiao Zui.The central air conditioner adjusted the air in the room to the most comfortable temperature, with a gentle breeze, which was very refreshing, but I was sleepless, sitting on the bed with my legs crossed and meditating.Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Xiaobai jumped out from nowhere, and jumped onto the bed. Simmons' mattress sank slightly, and then bounced back.

"Hey, little—Xiaoqing." Xiaobai sat down cross-legged in front of me solemnly, and said in a straight voice. "Well, what I'm going to say next is very important, you have to listen carefully to every word, and then think carefully—" He coughed dryly to show the importance of the matter.After coughing three times in a row, he found that I didn't pay attention to it. He gave a dissatisfied "Hello" and jumped over. Seeing my dignified expression, his voice paused indignantly, and he asked in a different tone: "Hey, what's the matter with you?" Then he seemed to think of something suddenly, and jumped up angrily. "Have you been bullied?! Which one is it, the one with the surname Yun or the one with the surname Xiao?!"

"None." I put down my curled up legs and said with a sigh. "I just think of some things, and I feel very sad."

"What happened in the past?" Xiaobai waved his paw in disbelief, and said, "Then just don't think about it!"

"I remember, of course I can't help but think about it."

"Then think about other happy things quickly!" Xiao Bai glared at me.

"I'm pessimistic, I only remember unhappy things, what should I do?" She looked at him innocently.

"Then find a way to turn unhappy things into happy things! Like me, the most unhappy thing for me is that I was always bullied when I was young, but later I became stronger, and I bullied them one by one. In this way , it became a happy thing again! So when I think about it now, I will only remember the happy mood when I bullied them!"

His words sounded reasonable, but they also seemed unreasonable.In fact, I don't think I'm nothing, but when I think about it occasionally, I feel sad.The big problem is Xiao Zui, he seems to have been living in his own memories and doesn't want to come out.The biggest shadow in his heart should be Aunt Xiao's death.Turn unhappy things into happy things...

I suddenly understood, quickly turned over, climbed out of bed, put on my shoes, and ran outside.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiaobai suddenly seemed to think of something, and shouted anxiously: "Xiaoqing! Hey! Xiaoqing, wait!"

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