Rascal Ch. 22

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Chapter 22

Chapter 22
Liu Dao wrapped himself like a panda and stood at the door, blinking at the icicles on the eaves.

He didn't even want to go out with a breath, as if the cold was taking his energy away.

The power went out, and I don't know when it happened. At this time, the rice cooker has become a cold display. For cooking noodles, a small stove can only be placed on the fire. On the pot rack, boil the snow water.

At first, Liu Dao refused to eat the white snow covered in the rapeseed field. It would be okay to take a bath, but eating it would be too much.

He asked Min Liangping again and again: "Brother Min, will we have diarrhea after eating noodles cooked with this stuff?"

"What's the matter," Min Liangping began to talk at length, "I think when the Red Army crossed the snow-capped mountains, I just grabbed a handful of snow foam. It's like playing with you when you swallow it."

Liu Dao doubted the letter: "It's so clear, you were there back then?"

Min Liangping grabbed a handful of noodles and threw them into the boiling water, pounded twice with chopsticks, the noodles were very Soften quickly and swim in the water.

"I wasn't there, but I've watched TV!"

"What TV?" Liu Dao stood on the side, staring at the noodles in a daze.

"I forgot."

When the noodles came out of the pot, sprinkle a little salt, Liu Dao was hungry, and cheekily brought a large bowl and held it.

"Here, give me some too."

They were full of noodles and lay down on the bed again.

Liu Dao wrapped his and Min Liangping's two quilts and sighed: "It's too cold, I don't want to do my homework."

Min Liangping supermarket agreed: "I don't want to write either."

"You don't have any homework." Liu Dao whispered.

Min Liangping gloated: "Yes, I don't have homework."

When the sun rose, the knee-thick snow surface was glowing with golden light, and Liu Dao was still standing at the door, wrinkling his face, looking into the distance.

So fucking cold.

Min Liangping held a shovel and said that a path would be produced.

He was wearing knee-deep rain boots, and he didn't forget to greet Liu Dao: "Come and play."

Liu Dao shook his head. He held the brazier between two wooden sticks and held it at the door. Then he brought a bench and sat down. The appearance of vice-watching. If there is a bucket of popcorn at this time, it will be the most suitable.

Min Liangping saw that he couldn't move him, so he scolded him: "Look at you, you eat, sleep, sleep and eat all day long. It's finally sunny, and you don't come down to do activities for Lao Tzu."

Liu Dao stretched his waist: "You You'd better worry about yourself, an old bone doesn't move much."

Min Liangping was annoyed, and he was about to grab Liu Dao's ear, but he was standing in the snow and it was very inconvenient to run. Liu Dao saw that his posture was not right. , retreated very quickly, closed the door, only Min Liangping scolded outside the door, and he was silent.

Liu Dao finally made up his mind to do his winter vacation homework, but it was too cold, and the fingers holding the pen began to lose their grip after a while. He remembered that the brazier was still outside the door, so he secretly peered out through the crack of the door, outside the vast white house, Min Liangping bent over to shovel snow.

Liu Dao felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, write a shit, put on rain boots, and copy the guy out the door.

Min Liangping heard the movement behind him, turned his head to see Liu Dao, and smiled: "Yo, are you willing to come out?"

Liu Dao waved his shovel: "I'm hungry, I want to go to town to eat delicious food."

After all, he I have eaten many, many meals of noodles, and even a strong cow has eaten stubbornness.

Liu Dao raised a shovel of snow, threw it aside, and said, "If you keep shoveling like this, when will you be able to shovel to the river? If you're not hungry, I'm still hungry."

Min Liang straightened up and leaned the shovel against himself . Before, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, looked at Liu Dao, and came to the conclusion: "I found out that you are really a pig.

" You killed it just fine."

Liu Dao was angry, this man always likes to tease him by saying something or not, so he raised a shovel of snow with a shovel and piled it at his feet.

Liu Dao said harshly: "Believe it or not, I'll build you into a snowman right now."

But when he caught a glimpse of the rare winter sun shining on this man's face, he had a momentary sense of surprise, he hurriedly retracted his gaze and buried his head. He shoveled the shovel into the snow of Bai Jingjing, and repeated the movements of raising and throwing it.

Arms get sore quickly.

Liu Dao stopped, opened his mouth, and exhaled a white and warm breath: "Can you hurry up?" You will be lazy as soon as I come.

For many days after that, the snow melted very slowly, and there was still hoarfrost in the morning, and the battle was colder than the snow.

Fortunately, the road was finally shoveled out, the electricity was turned on, the family ate white rice again, and there was meat in the dishes, and life was back on track.

It was not until the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month that the genius gradually warmed up. Liu Dao and Min Liangping went to the town to buy New Year's goods together. When they came back, they happened to walk to the entrance of the Internet cafe. Min Liangping patted a car and asked Liu Dao where How is the car?

How does Liu Dao know these things? He never cares about things he can't afford. He only knows about Nike and Xtep when it comes to brand-name clothing, let alone asking him to distinguish whether a car is good or bad.

But he didn't want to lose face, so he made a casual look: "It's alright."

"You kid." Min Liangping laughed at him, "You know shit."

Liu Dao was angrily: "I don't understand why you still ask me "

Min Liangping suddenly said, "When I come back, I will drive you to play."

"Come back?" Liu Dao's heart skipped a beat, his hand holding the plastic bag felt particularly heavy, "Where are you going? ?"

"Don't ask kid."

He always thought of him as a kid.

Liu Dao was very unconvinced. Whenever Min Liangping used the excuse of "it has nothing to do with you" to prevaricate him, he always wanted to grow up quickly until he could catch up with Min Liangping and be on an equal footing with him.

"You didn't tell me last time, you left me alone at home for so many days, did you not want me anymore?"

Liu Dao finished speaking, stunned in surprise, in front of this man, he seemed to be frankly showing his temper and complaining He can do it without any help.

He couldn't free his hands to scratch his head or something to ease the embarrassment, so he curled his lips: "I didn't say anything."

He was about to bow his head to leave, his wrist was pulled by Min Liangping, he looked at Liu Dao's still childish face: "I will definitely come back."

"Then when will you come back?" Liu Dao blurted out.

Min Liangping thought for a while, and solemnly made a promise: "Celebrate the New Year with you."

After a long time, Liu Dao nodded slowly, his arms swayed slightly, struggled away, and spit out a word: "Okay."

Min Liangping went to He slapped twice on the back: "Good." It

was like coaxing a child.

Liu Dao drooped his head, suddenly remembered something, looked up at Min Liangping who was about to open the door, and shouted without end, "Telephone."

"Give me your number!"

Min Liangping glanced at him and said yes .

But he didn't have any paper, so he went to the Internet cafe to get a pen and paper from an acquaintance, wrote a line of numbers crookedly, and folded them into a square.

He stuffed the note into Liu Dao's warm pocket, unable to figure out what to do, he hugged the cub fiercely.

He lowered his voice and said softly behind Liu Dao's head, "Be at home and wait for me to come back."

Liu Dao was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling in his heart that he could not stop it was about to pour out. He was staring at the shadow of Min Liangping driving away in this kind of uncontrollable way, and he didn't even know what kind of emotion was in those black eyes.

That is the look that can only be open and warm with no one around, and will always be hidden in his dry youth.

Liu Dao repeatedly recalled the phrase "wait for me to come back" countless times, and the solemn words seemed to still linger in his ears.

But the promise was too unquestionable, and the result was not realized.

Min Liangping's reneging on his promise again made Liu Dao feel indignant, uneasy, and aggrieved, and had a brand-new plan for the future.

He began to realize the particularity, danger, and precariousness of Min Liangping's work, and all kinds of thoughts kept fermenting in his mind.

If Min Liangping is really a jerk, then maybe he should swear to become a policeman when he grows up. If at that time, Min Liangping's career has not been caught and the quagmire is still shallow, then he is fully capable of pulling him ashore. .

From a lot of good, isn't it?

Starting from ten o'clock, some people in the town set off fireworks, which means that the fireworks are closed at the end of the year.

The sound of cannons continued, this house was not finished, and the next house was set on fire immediately. Liu Dao pushed open the door amid the noise, and the sound of the guns became even louder.

He suddenly remembered the hateful man Min Liangping, and touched the note in his pocket. For the past two days, he had been carrying the phone number that Min Liangping gave him, and felt uneasy in his heart.

Now the temperature difference between day and night is large, the sun can rise to ten or twenty degrees during the day, and it is only one or two degrees at night. He shrinks his neck, and the distant fireworks rise into the sky, blooming in the dark night, bursting into a short burst of gorgeousness. flower.

Liu Dao entered the room and wrapped another sweater. It was still cold, but he didn't have the confidence to add more clothes. He was afraid that he would wear too much and would not be able to go out for a while.

He was carrying the small note, and on a dry and cold winter night, a thin layer of cold sweat actually appeared on his palm.

He is not a sweaty constitution, it can be seen that something very nervous is accompanying him.

He thought about it, closed the door, and walked to the path.

Liu Dao knew the best place for sex in the school, but he had never tried it.

Their school is built against the mountain. On the side of the cinder track, at the end, near the ninety-degree corner formed by the fence and the mountain, there are some small trees and wild vines, and the vines are surrounded by trees. Over time, this place has become a natural A natural nest, covering the corner of the wall without any disobedience.

Moreover, there is a dog hole in this place. There is a pile of high soil next to the dog hole. It has been stepped on very hard. Basically, students with longer legs can easily climb over the wall with the help of the mound. of.

Of course, Liu Dao didn't plan to drill the dog's hole. He rubbed his icy hands and crossed the fence easily, but he would stand at the downwind, and the cold wind would blow, making people scared.

He scrambled out of the small tree shed, ran across the cinder road against the cold wind, and ran on the lawn.

When he successfully crossed the lawn, passed through the cafeteria, the auditorium, the concrete playground, the aisle of the teaching building, and appeared by the phone booth near the guard room, his heart almost jumped to his throat.

He held the small piece of paper and spread it out, and a series of numbers reflected him seriously through the dim street lights.

He swallowed his saliva and took out the coin from his trouser pocket for a long time. The whole process made the most of the four characters of sloppy water.

The artillery was still roaring into the sky, Liu Dao frowned, stood beside the telephone, turned around and looked around, no one was there.

Come on, no one. He remembered the ghost movies about the school he had seen before, if it wasn't for these gunfire to support him, he would have left long ago.

He sucked in a breath of cold air, and the strength of the fingers holding the piece of paper tightened a bit, and it took a long time to dial the number.

137xxxx0591.

Beep, beep, beep...

His heart was really about to jump out.



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