Chapter 2

When she was very young, her parents divorced, and her mother went to a distant big city and had a new family. The father has become more aggressive in drinking alcohol. When she is awake, she will give her money. Most of the time she is drunk, but she asks her three meals a day.

People are walking cold, and now she is still there, and relatives are fighting for money to fight for the house. Take it away, where should she go?

After a long rain, the head of the South Bridge began to get hot and the footsteps were not stable.

She stopped and stood in the same place and closed her eyes. I didn't expect this to be closed. In the middle of it, someone called her name in her ear.

She struggled to grab the man's clothes and said, "Give me home."

In early April, Nanqiao had a serious illness. During the three days of fever, she couldn't remember what she had done. She vaguely remembered that she dialed a number that had not been dialed for a long time, and cried and called her mother.

Someone has been taking care of her, feeding her medicine with oysters and cooling her forehead.

One night she seemed to have held his hand again, whispering: "I have no place to go, no one wants me..."

The voice of the boy was gentle and helpless, but it calmed her down.

He said: "I am here, South Bridge. I will not want you."

Later it was a long, long dream. She dreamed of a scene where her parents were at a very young age, but later the parents left. In the empty dàngdàng room, she is left alone, solitary.

The two scenes are repeated over and over again.

Until she finally woke up, she saw the dazzling sun outside the window. In the sun, the mother took the medicine and walked in from outside the door. She called her worriedly: "South Bridge, are you awake?"

For a moment, she thought she was still in her dreams. Until she saw that the mother's eyes were more than a trace of wrinkles in her memory, and a few white hairs in the blue silk, I believe that this is true.

The mother took her with tears and kept saying: "Let me go, South Bridge, live with my mother later, okay?" Nanqiao dreamed and nodded.

the day of the 02th leaving Wuzhen, chūn rain is still down. A black car parked outside the door and got off the middle-aged man in a suit. Mother took the South Bridge and stood under the eaves. Some of them cramped: "South Bridge, this is your uncle."

Nanqiao looked up at the gentle-eyed, smiling man, and took another look at the eye-catching The car opened its mouth and failed to make a sound.

Mom Lala her hand: "Call, South Bridge!"

"It doesn't matter." Yi Chongyang laughed. "South Bridge is a girl, shy is inevitable."

Baggage is collected, not much, only one box .

Yi Chongyang picked up a heavy box in one hand and then turned back to ask Nanqiao: "South Bridge, can you help me with an umbrella?"

Mom was a little nervous. Nanqiao looked at his gentle eyes and slowly nodded. Yu Guang noticed that his mother's fingers were finally relaxed.

This is the first time Nanqiao has been on a premium car. She has never been out of the province since she was a child, and she rarely went to the city to participate in a speech contest. She was also a school van, very old and empty. But this car is different. When she opened the door, she saw a white blanket under her feet. She didn't dare to step on it for a while, for fear of leaving a few muddy footprints.

Mother said behind her: "It doesn't matter, South Bridge, someone specializes in cleaning." She had the courage to fight and get on the bus.

The car started slowly, and the phoenix tree outside the window swayed with the swaying chūn rain. The scene was full of unrecognizable memories.

Nanqiao did not tell anyone about her departure, including Shen Yu, including Yan Yuan and Fat. She didn't want to leave them in the subconscious, but she wanted to leave Wuzhen and thought that she would not wait for a second.

Since you have to go, why bother to increase?

Mother told her before Uncle Yi came, there is a brother in the family, who is three or four years older than her, is going to college.

"Jia Yan is the son of your uncle, a good boy. He will take good care of you."

Nanqiao did not say anything, but in the car repeatedly imagined the appearance of that brother. After all, it is not her home, and her mother's acceptance of her does not mean that she can live happily in the big city without any restrictions. If he, the young master of the family doesn't like her... her days will be very difficult.

Nanqiao fancied a lot of strange and difficult images, but what she did not expect was that when she got off the bus, she would be like a brother when she stood at the door of the entrance garden.

At that time, she had been sitting in the car for a whole day, her head was groggy and her legs were soft.

Beicheng is not raining like Wuzhen, and the sunset of the faint huáng is quiet and beautiful. It is like a fairyland in a house like a small castle.

She weakly supported the door and walked down. She looked up and saw Yi Jiayan.

Yi Jiayan wore a white shirt standing in front of the black fence door, with black headphones hanging in his ears. When the car came, he took the earphones and hung them around the neck.

He looked at her flatly, and at the moment when his eyes met, a smile spread.