Ant Paradise

When it comes to traditional Chinese New Year events, Shile likes to set off firecrackers the most, just like those street kids, they often throw one of those cannons to the ground and explode.If you look into it, this is just a way for Shile to escape from reality, hoping to leave the earth for a while, not listening to anything, not seeing anything.

They set off firecrackers downstairs, and after zero o'clock, there was no one there.Shi Le first lit a fairy stick, and then took the burning end to light the cannon.A bunch of them exploded, and they didn't know when it was the head. They stood at the door watching, and Shile didn't cover their ears, just heard crackling.

Jia Le didn't know that he liked to set off firecrackers for this reason, seeing him getting close, he seemed to be dazed, and only covered his ears with his hands.Shi Le was startled, and turned to look at him. With the faint lights in the corridor, Jia Le's face was not clear. He came from home in such a hurry, just to remember what he had said once.

What was he thinking at this time in the past, in the voice that was enough to make people unable to feel the world, he was just at a loss, seeing the red confetti flying from the broken firecrackers, slowly blurring in his eyes.But at this moment, Jiale was right in front of him, he had no way to break up his thoughts, he could only stare at him like this, thinking about him all the time.

Jiale glanced at the firecrackers that were still set off, and a pair of cold hands climbed up his cheeks. He could even be said to look at Shile in amazement. His palm was a kind of growing vine. There seemed to be no place on his skin, Jiale looked down at him, he was in the dark, not very clear, but he was looking at himself, in those round eyes that were often out of focus, at this moment, filled with he.

Jia Le suddenly wanted to just like this, and kissed him desperately, eyelashes, cheeks, lips, neck, and told Shi Le that he was the treasure of his life, and he had cherished it in his heart for ten years.Those hands were attached to his ears, closed them together, the sound of the guns subsided, and Shi Le's voice said, "The tinnitus will be fine."

Jiale couldn't laugh anymore, his throbbing heart cooled down, the firecrackers were burned out, the night was silent, and the cold winter wind blew into his neck where the scarf hadn't been tied yet. Trembling slightly, "I, I'll play another string." He escaped from the atmosphere, hugged his suddenly cold body, Shi Le stood in front of the door and looked at him, thankful that he finally retracted his hand, no matter how much For a moment, he was going to hold on to Gale, hoping that he would hold on to himself as well.

But he has grown much better than himself in the third grade, and he is still cowardly and cowardly. Anyone can take Jiale away from him, but he is powerless. If so, it would be better if he never reached out.

Jiale lit the firecrackers and ran back covering his ears. Shile could no longer think of anything as before. He really felt the pain. He didn't dare to go to see Jiale again, but suffered silently amidst the long noises. , Just thinking of that scene was enough to make him choke with sadness.

After the two strings of firecrackers were set off, no one was happy. They went back upstairs, and Jiale forced a smile, "I'll go to sleep for a while, and get up and go home later, otherwise it's not good to drive tired, although it's nothing. Car." He didn't know what he said at all, he only felt his mouth opening and closing, Shi Le nodded, and he ran back to his room in a hurry.

He fell straight on the bed, saw the painting on the bedside table, he took it and hugged it in his arms, he lifted the quilt, rolled to the side of the bed, and wrapped himself into a roll.

The edges and corners of the photo frame hurt in his heart, but he still held it and refused to let it go.