Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Ning Yue:
It was a pleasure walking with you last night.
I decided to learn from you and quit smoking with you, how about we supervise each other?
Today is sunny and cloudy, so wear more clothes when you go out.
Lu Fei boarded the boat.
Ning Yue stood at the door of the bedroom with two dark circles under his eyes, waking up from a drowsiness. He didn't expect that the little note that made him dizzy would hit him day after day!
Moreover, today's order is more formal and formal than yesterday's, and there is even a feeling that Ning Yue was taken aback by his sudden thought, and even has a sense of sight in three-line writing.
Ning Yue's scalp went numb, and then his whole body went limp.
What kind of tactics is Lu Feizhou using!
nausea!
Ning Yue tore off the sticky note, unexpectedly stuck it so tightly that it tore, causing a short and heart-wrenching scream.
Ning Yue pinched half a piece of paper: "..."
Ning Yue was angry: "Ah, so annoying!"
Today I ate eggnog and rice cakes in paste soup. I have a pot. Put the rice cakes on a plate and steam them in the pot. Put the eggnog in the microwave for 1 minute.
Ning Yue fumbled here and there, and told him to find something in the cupboard to solve his doubts—a row of five cans of eight-treasure porridge.
No wonder Lu Feizhou was able to conjure up a bowl of porridge when he went out to eat wings that night, it turned out he had already stocked up.
Ning Yue closed the cupboard door, leaned against the glazed table in a daze, and with a "ding", the eggnog was ready, and it also called back his wandering soul.
He took out the sticky note from the cow's pocket, read it again, it was hot, as if he was the white rice cake that was steamed.
Quit smoking, let’s quit, show the determination to smoke when you say you want to smoke.
As for mutual supervision, let’s set up a punishment, and watch Lu Feizhou smoke. If he smokes one cigarette, his rent will be increased by [-].
Ning Yue was amused by himself: "The cash cow is pretty good."
After brunch, my stomach is hot, and it's time to change my outfit and get ready to go.
I saw a poster on the billboard in the community last night, and wrote: Welcome to become a volunteer!
The release party is Nuanfang Charity. The content of the volunteers is to play with children in the Nuanshutang Orphanage, entertaining and entertaining, or go to Fangmanting Nursing Home to play chess, chat and play spinning tops with the elderly.
At that time, Ning Yue's eyes lit up, and he immediately scanned the QR code to apply. Lu Feizhou asked him, "Do you want to go to Nuanshutang or Fangmanting?"
Ning Yue said without hesitation, "Fang Man Ting."
The old man has lived his whole life, and there are great principles in his words and great wisdom in his thoughts. He wants to listen to it, which may calm his impetuous soul.
Ning Yue thought as above, so he understood what it means to dream blindly.
It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and two hours had passed. Ning Yue held a long whip in his hand and couldn't swing it anymore. He was so tired that his arms were sore and his wrists ached. Grandpa, I really, really can't do it anymore, I... If I smoke again, I will become that spinning top, I'll take a break and I..."
Old man Yang laughed at him with a "hey": "You are young, your small body is not as good as mine!"
"It's not as good as it is," Ning Yue wiped off his sweat, and his hair loosened. He fell down on the steps and gasped for breath, while re-tying his hair, he sighed, "You are so amazing, I admire you from the bottom of my heart."
Old man Yang flicked his whip with great strength, like a thunderbolt whip with a discharge, just about to show off his demeanor, he immediately laughed when he saw someone coming: "Yinyin, hurry up!"
Ning Yue followed the words and looked behind him. A boy who looked like a student was approaching. He waved his hands and said with a smile, "I'm sweating all over. I have to go to study at night later."
The boy nicknamed Yinyin also sat on the steps, and he greeted Old Man Yang with a very hoarse pipe pipe voice that didn't match him: "Grandpa Yang, you play, I'll just watch."
"Where's that boy Chen Qi?" Old man Yang kept spinning the spinning top under his whip, "Where's Bu Laduo?"
"Chen Qi went to visit his grandfather, and Brado is playing with Sanhua."
"The young man next to you is a young volunteer who came here today. He is just like you back then. His hands are weak and he can't teach you anything."
Ning Yue said "Ah" in embarrassment, but fortunately, the person next to him smiled very friendly, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I can't teach you well, and I can't whip two whips even now."
Ning Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Mm" said: "Hello, my name is Ning Yue."
"Hello, my name is Su Chengyin."
"Are you a high school student? I just heard you said that you have to go to evening self-study."
"Well, the third year of high school, the college entrance examination is coming soon."
Ning Yue couldn't help but think back to his high school, the goal was very clear, the Department of Architecture of Yuanlan University, he worked hard to get into the exam as he wished, fortunately he had three invincible roommates, otherwise he didn't know how to persevere in the boring major .
"What about you? How old are you?"
"Ah, me, I have graduated for three years, and I will be 25 soon."
Su Chengyin was a little surprised: "I can't see it at all."
The two chatted for a while, and old man Yang urged Su Chengyin to spin the top again. He was really old and stubborn, so Su Chengyin had to roll up his sleeves and go to the battlefield.
I really can't play.
Su Chengyin sat down haha, panting, Ning Yue found that his eyes were very beautiful, black and bright, just like the most common compliment in books---eyes can speak, Ning Yue tentatively said: "That... Maybe it's not very polite, just, your voice...?"
"I was injured before," Su Chengyin said with a smile, "it doesn't matter, it will be cured."
Ning Yue pursed his lips, not daring to imagine what kind of injury would hurt his throat. Before he could praise "brave", he saw another big boy with the same vigor and a pure black Labrador. Trot came over, ran closer, and called: "Yinyin."
Su Chengyin stood up: "Are you leaving?"
"Well, let's go say hello to grandpa before we leave." Chen Qi shouted to the bottom of the steps, "Old man Yang, take it easy, don't lose your waist!"
Old man Yang scolded with a smile: "You brat!"
Ning Yue was afraid of big dogs, so he stood still and dared not move. When Su Chengyin said goodbye to him, he hurriedly waved his hands, and then watched the two of them and the dog drifting away harmoniously in the sunset, like a romantic movie.
Ning Yue murmured: "It's nice to be young."
Old man Yang was finally tired from convulsions. He held his waist and twisted slowly, and said, "Little comrade, let me ask you, do you see something tricky?"
"Ticky?" Ning Yue shook his head in wonder.
"The bastard just now, the two of them, guess what happened?"
Ning Yue: "...?"
How could Ning Yue dare to guess, his eyes were staring like copper bells, is this old man so open?
"Old man Chen is proud of himself. One grandson is enough for him to be precious. Now, the grandson will bring him another grandson."
Ning Yue was so shocked that he wanted to eat the spinning top.
He stammered, "They... you... ah... you really, really see things well..."
"Us? Those of us who come to live in nursing homes don't bother to worry about our own children and grandchildren. How can we take care of other people's homes? Isn't it just to save our worries?"
Ning Yue felt that what he said was very reasonable. It would be great if her parents could also think like this.
"Others can do whatever they want, but we ourselves have to live comfortably."
It didn't come in vain, Ning Yue retracted the phrase "blind longing", even if some truths have been understood for a long time, but when they are spoken by others, there will always be new experiences.
After leaving before dinner, Ning Yue helped Old Man Yang walk back to the room slowly, and told him: "You really should take it easy."
Old man Yang sat on the small sofa, unwilling to give in: "I can smoke it for another three years."
Ning Yue smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to leave, and I'll come back when I'm free."
"Don't come, there are batch after batch of young comrades who volunteer, young people take advantage of their energy to make more money, and come to accompany us old people to do anything, and they are not doing their jobs!"
Ning Yue was heartbroken, and followed him: "Then listen to you, I won't come."
"Make more money, otherwise, you won't even be able to live in Fangmanting in the future. Only when you have money can you be unrestrained. Look at me, how happy I am all day long."
Ning Yue answered him with a "hmm": "Start saving money now, and live in the best nursing home in the future. No one can control anyone else, how comfortable it is."
Old Man Yang laughed loudly and asked, "How did you get here?"
"Take the bus."
"Far?"
"It's not too far, about twenty minutes."
Old man Yang pointed to the balcony: "Go, I'll give you a gift. This is my treasure for many years. You can ride back!"
So that night, Ning Yue shied away to no avail, and finally rode a [-]-bar bicycle and went home humming.
He pushed the car onto the elevator and pushed it into the house, across the small corridor, blocking the door of Lu Feizhou's bedroom.
Then, he sat on the back seat and waited and waited until finally Lu Feizhou came home from get off work.
He rang the silver bell on the handlebar and said, "I'll give you a gift, and you can ride to and from get off work in the future."
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