Sisi heart

On the first day of Jian Shi'an's arrival at the homestay, Jian Mo nestled in the room doing homework for the winter vacation, and when he was tired, he leaned on the window sill to look at the river below.

The tree by the water bank has lost all its leaves, and its bald head wrapped in hemp rope is not beautiful at all.

Guan Jun next door knocked on his window, and a delicate face came in.

"Xiaomo, come out and play."

Guan Jun is the only friend here that Jian Mo has known in the past few years. He met when Jian Shi'an brought him back to his hometown when he was eight years old.

Young children are not yet able to understand the pain of loss, as long as there is a playmate by their side, no matter how lonely they are, they will have support. Guan Jun is Jian Mo's support, the little magpie in his childhood.

"Come out." Jian Mo put down his pen and went directly to the window, Guan Jun caught him outside.

"Hey, my mother, your foot is broken, you still jump."

Guan Jun is 15 years old this year and has a height of 180.Jian Mo didn't know what they ate, one or two grew up like crazy, but Shen Hao was better, with a height of 170, he didn't have much pressure.

"It's okay, why don't you follow me?"

Guan Jun supported Jian Mo to walk slowly. The temperature in January was only a few degrees, and Jian Mo's nose was so cold that it was runny. He had to take a breath after walking a few steps.

"Don't move, blow your nose." Guan Jun took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped it around Jian Mo's nose.

Finally feeling comfortable, Jian Mo watched Guan Jun fold the handkerchief and put it back into his pocket again, "Guan Guan, you don't think it's dirty." Guan Jun lowered his head and smiled at him, "What's the matter? Wipe it on my clothes." Jian Mo couldn't help blushing when he mentioned the things about his childhood, because he was young, he ran to Guan Jun's place to moan and moan after suffering a little grievance, and he wiped his handkerchief from the age of 10 until now.

Guan Jun brought Jian Mo to the lake, planning to row a boat.

It was cold and there were no boatmen, but Guan Jun's family was a boatman. He climbed on the boat when he was young, and he could row without the help of adults.

However, in the winter, he still prefers to use the power generation type, just hide in the canopy and pedal.

Jian Mo sat next to him and looked outside with him.

The water is still green, reflecting the blue brick houses on the shore.Someone on the bridge was taking a photo, wearing a Hanfu and holding a paper umbrella. Standing next to him was a young man in Tsing Yi, with long black hair and only a few strands loosely tied up.It does have some charm.

"Guan Guan, do you have several sets of Hanfu in your house?"

"Why, you want to wear it." Guan Jun followed his gaze and landed on the bridge. "Okay, I'll bring you some sets tonight and take some pictures."

"Hey." Jian Mo looked away and smiled slightly at Guan Jun.

Guan Jun brought several Zhuzi deep clothes, straight trains, curved trains deep clothes, and long-sleeved shirts. Jian Mo couldn't understand them, so he finally chose a style that looked relatively simple. .

"Guan Guan, what do you think, do you feel like Mr. Pian Pian?"

A man depends on clothes, a horse depends on a saddle.But Jian Mo's appearance with such a bare head and big cotton shoes is really not good-looking.

Guan Jun frowned and pondered for a long time, "You wait." He turned around and ran back home.

When he came back, he had something in his hand.

"Xiao Mo, let me dress you up."

Guan Jun worked on Jian Mo from head to toe for an hour.

"Let's take a look." Leading him to the full-length mirror, Guan Jun stepped aside to let Jian Mo see himself in the mirror more clearly.

Wearing an ice-blue double-breasted narrow-sleeved gown, and a wide moiré belt around the waist, with a black jade hanging on it.Her hair was tied casually with a silver ribbon, and a few strands hung down her forehead.The boy's pupils are agile, his teeth are rounded, and his lips are vermilion.

"Guan Guan, you really know how to dress up." Jian Mo looked at himself in the mirror, a little dazed, and for a moment he thought it was someone else.Guan Jun was also engrossed in watching, and only coughed dryly when his name was called, holding up his camera to take a picture.

Because it is next door to Guan Jun's house, Jian Shi'an and his partner also followed the ancient style when decorating, so Jian Mo's room was the best location for filming.

Guan Jun didn't arrange any actions for him, Jian Mo just wandered around in the room, sitting by the bed, sitting on the wicker chair, or reading with a book in his hands.

"Xiao Mo, do you know which poem you look like?" Guan Jun sat beside Jian Mo, looking at the photos in the camera.

"What poem?"

"People on Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

Although Jian Mo had never heard of it, he could still understand the literal meaning. He rubbed his hot face and smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'll go back and send you the photo now."

"Well, thank you, Guan Guan."

"I'll give you this suit."

"How about that, it's expensive."

Guan Jun took Jian Mo's hand that wanted to take off his clothes, "It's okay, I wore them all when I was a child, and it's a waste to pile them up."

"But you gave it to me, and I don't wear it." Jian Mo expressed helplessness.

"It's okay, you look better than me." Guan Jun made a silent gesture, and Jian Mo no longer shied away.

"Okay then, I'll go home later and send you a return gift."

"it is good."

After washing at night, Jian Mo buried herself in the quilt, sent Shen Hao and Fei Fei a few pictures of Wuzhen's beautiful food, and then chose two of her best photos and sent them to Xia An.

Brother, guess who this is.

Don't think I don't know you with a vest on.

Jian Mo bit the sheet and was amused.

Brother, do I look good?

Good-looking is to describe a girl.

Jian Mo frowned and typed a line.

Do you think I'm so handsome?

quite handsome.

Then do you think that my appearance fits a line of poetry well?

Jian Mo sent this message with a blushing face, and covered her head with a quilt after sending it.When he was almost out of breath, the bell didn't ring.

Brother, forget it if you can’t figure it out, I’m just kidding.Good night.

Xia An wrote back this time.Two words back, good night.

Jian Mo turned off the lights and got ready to sleep.My elder brother usually does math problems, and he doesn't listen very much in Chinese class, and he doesn't know any ancient poems.

Thinking of this, he fell asleep in peace.

Today, Jian Mo is looking at the store, and Jian Shi'an is going to do some shopping.

The south is really not the first choice for traveling in winter. People are either not afraid of the cold and go to the northeast to see ice sculptures, or they are afraid of the cold and go further south.Few people would come to a place like this where there is no big ice in winter and it is not very warm.

The sun was very good today, making people lazy, Jian Mo wrapped his chin in a blanket and put his chin on the table, blowing his bangs one by one, until his forehead was smooth without a strand of hair.

Guan Jun looked at it, smoothed down his hair, and straightened it a little.

"boring?"

"Well, no one came to the store."

"Don't be in a daze, tell me about your school, how is it, I heard that you went to the experimental middle school."

Jian Mo straightened up and took a sip of hot water, "It's good, I met a lot of people, and even recognized a big brother."

Guan Jun frowned imperceptibly, "Who is it?" This kind of question reveals his IQ, since he is from another city, Guan Jun obviously doesn't know him.

"It's Xia An, it's very kind to me."

Seeing the smile on Jian Mo's mouth, Guan Jun laughed too. "Our Xiaomo has someone to take care of me, so I can rest assured."

"Guanguan, why are you acting like an old father?"

"Then I'll buy some oranges for you now." Guan Jun really walked away after speaking.Jian Mo held the hot water, and the heat covered his face, making his expression a little hazy.

"I'll go, Guan Guan will take advantage of me."

The more than 20 days of the winter vacation passed quickly, and Guan Jun was sent to the airport when we parted.

"Xiaomo, see you in summer vacation." He returned the schoolbag to Jian Mo and patted him on the head.

"Well, come and play with me when you have time."

"must."

Shen Hao was the first to see Jian Mo, carrying a big bag of oranges.

"Jian Momo, do you think your feet are sharp?"

"It's almost there, just don't exercise too much." Jian Mo peeled the oranges, and suddenly he didn't want to eat them.

"Hey Jian Momo, I will go to Wuzhen with you during the summer vacation. I think that place is beautiful."

"Okay, but you have to pay to live in my house."

"Hey, my family, why are you so fussy?" Shen Hao snatched the orange from Jian Mo's hand, and stuffed three petals into his mouth.

After sitting for a while, Shen Hao left after dinner.

It's time to see Xia An again at the beginning of school.Jian Mo sat next to him wearing the scarf she took from him.

"Brother, happy new year."

"Good boy, Aunt Lin gave the red envelope, so I won't give it back." Xia An reached out and pulled his scarf tight.He stretched until his little face turned red before letting go.

"Hey, I didn't want to ask you for a red envelope. I just want to tell you that it's New Year's Eve, and I'm 14 years old this year." Jian Mo took off the scarf, her neck was so cold that she wasn't used to it.

Xia An didn't speak, but squinted at him.

"Brother, am I growing fast?"

"No matter how fast you are, you will be three years behind me."

"Hey, it's only three years old. I just hope you don't treat me like a child anymore."

Xia An raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why, I want to be an adult."

Jian Mo denied, "No, just treat me as the same as you, don't dislike me, okay."

"Got it." Xia An habitually flicked his head and fell asleep on the table.

After school, Jian Mo asked Xia An to park the car in the mall, "I have to buy something for my friend, brother, go first."

Xia An got out of the car with one leg, parked the car, and said, "I'll accompany you."

Jian Mo had already thought about the return gift for Guan Jun, and he wanted to give Guan Jun a handkerchief.The last one was no longer usable, and he wanted to buy a new one for Guan Jun.

"Who are you buying gifts for? You are so careful." Xia An asked after seeing Jian Mo comparing several of them but still not being able to make up his mind.

"For Guan Guan, he gave me Hanfu, I have to return it to him."

Xia An put away the legs that were shaken into a sieve, and took one casually, "This is it. Hurry up and go home for dinner, I'm starving to death."

Jian Mo looked at Xia An's handkerchief, and frowned slightly, "Brother, if you're hungry, go first, I'll go home by myself later." "Okay, why is a boy so particular, let's go."

Jian Mo was pushed to the cash register, and finally when Xia An turned and went downstairs, he changed into the one he hesitated just now and paid for it.

"Who are you that Guan Guan is?"

I don't know if Xia An only has one scarf or he doesn't like wearing scarves. Since the last time, Jian Momo has never seen any windshield around his neck.And he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, he let the wind blow by with his long neck.

"It's considered a childhood. It's my only friend over there."

Xia An didn't speak, but Jian Mo went on to say, "Guan Guan is very good at taking pictures, and he took the photos I showed you."

"Then did he think that you in Hanfu were like jade, unparalleled in the world?" Jian Mo didn't understand at once, and it took a few seconds to realize what Xia An was talking about.

He lowered his head and became ashamed again.

The author has something to say:

Clothes my nephew, now I'm the one with the cover too