I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 339: Grow up with you

The furnishings in the room are the same as the last time I came here. You can see the two words at the entrance.

On one side is my grandfather's strokes like a swimming dragon, "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns." On the other side is Su Chengyi's clumsy strokes, "If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and turns to snow at dusk."

Chen Jinzhi guessed that this was his masterpiece when he was a child, and the corners of his mouth curved in a gentle arc.

I don’t know if Yang Liu specially asked someone to clean it, but there is actually no dust on the furniture, and it looks more like someone has lived in it from time to time.

Su Chengyi tried pressing the light switch next to the door, but there was no response.

Sure enough, the water and electricity had been cut off long ago.

Although the moonlight was very good, the visibility was still quite low. Su Chengyi took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and led Chen Jinzhi inside.

Under normal circumstances, when coming to an old house like this that has not been inhabited for a long time, one would be somewhat cautious and have an adventure-like mentality.

But Su Chengyi didn't, because he was too familiar with this place.

He still clearly remembers the arrangement of tables and chairs, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and even the tea set left outside.

Su Chengyi thought that at least he had taken action and made a decent sword.

Chen Jinzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the top of his fluffy hair, and suddenly stood up on tiptoes and touched it gently.

One of the reasons is that Su Zelang snores too loudly in the middle of the night.

For children of this age, the hero dream is absolutely indispensable.

"Little Lizi, you are very ambitious and want to learn how to become a swordsman and reach the sky~"

"Ah."

"I, Li Xiaoyao, can swear to God that from now on, I will never let you be alone!"

This was obviously collected by Yangliu, and contained a whole box of stuff that looked very much like garbage.

Apparently, this is a method used around the world to record a child's growth.

So when he came to his grandpa's house, he felt very happy to have his own room.

After she grasped the hilt of the wooden sword and pulled it out, she was a little surprised at its workmanship.

The door was unlocked, just the deadbolt.

It was also difficult for the housekeeping aunts not to throw this box out when they were cleaning.

This was the first time for Chen Jinzhi to see such a period-feeling wing structure, which was a bit novel.

"Ok?"

Su Chengyi grabbed a handful of snow on the rockery, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the dry pool.

"of course."

Su Chengyi turned around in confusion, and Chen Jinzhi smiled slightly, with no intention of explaining.

He pointed the light of the flashlight at the sword blade and showed Chen Jinzhi the seven stars of the Big Dipper that he had carefully carved.

At least it's quiet.

"Does Teacher Su have her own room?"

Speaking of which, these were all many years ago.

Go through the corridor and arrive at the backyard.

There was a hint of pride in Su Chengyi's tone that he didn't even notice.

Su Chengyi is different from other children in that she is not afraid of the dark and does not want to sleep with her parents.

This box is full of naked black history! !

It needs to be put away on weekdays, otherwise it will block the road.

"Did you do this yourself?"

That was probably the year the recorder left.

"At that time, I was playing Legend of Sword and Fairy, Seven Star Sword. Look."

But Chen Jinzhi had already walked over with a smile, obviously very interested in visiting.

Some come from the ancient sword Xuanyuan Sword, and some come from Yang Guo, Xiao Feng, and Linghu Chong. All in all, they all involve holding a wooden stick and imagining that they can travel to the end of the world with a sword.

He waved his sword and casually recited a classic line.

Su Chengyi didn't think too much. His focus was on the large cardboard box placed on the desk in the room.

Su Zelang and Yang Liu only saved up enough money to buy a house a few years after they got married. Before that, they lived in a rental house.

The rental house was small, and Su Chengyi had a memory in his childhood that every time before going to bed, Yang Liu would pull out a folding bed from under the bed and arrange it for him.

From a distance, he saw the wooden sword stuck in the box. Su Chengyi regretted bringing Chen Jinzhi into the room for a moment.

But the highest scratch only reached below Su Chengyi's shoulder.

Su Chengyi found her room with ease, and her grandfather specially picked the one with the best location.

After Su Chengyi opened the door, Chen Jinzhi quickly discovered scratches on the door frame.

Su Chengyi nodded, feeling a little embarrassed as the evidence of the onset of chuunibyou was placed in front of him.

I don't wake up three poles in the sun, but I am happy in my dreams every day.

Chen Jinzhi actually knew this.

This really surprised Su Chengyi again.

"I wasn't in South Korea when I was a kid, so the only thing you missed was the trend of the non-mainstream period."

Chen Jinzhi explained with a smile.

Su Chengyi couldn't help but think that it was a good thing he missed it, otherwise it would have been a terrifying experience.

The overwhelming number of killer hairstyles, bizarre Martian writings, and the same popular online playlists simply make it impossible for a heretic like him who suffers from severe hipster allergies to hide.

Chen Jinzhi carefully put down his wooden sword and turned his attention to the eye-catching bag of table tennis balls.

Between the more common yellow ping pong balls and white ping pong balls, there is a colorful one hidden.

Chen Jinzhi smiled and took it in his hand to examine it. The circles of colorful lines were crooked, as if he had painted them with watercolor pens.

This is indeed the case, DIY super table tennis.

Su Chengyi casually took a ball and patted it on the table. With the crisp sound of "ping ping ping pong", he suddenly remembered the important role of colored table tennis balls.

"When I was a kid, every time I couldn't beat the ball, I would take out this colorful one and hit it."

Su Chengyi recalled the scene at that time, just like the protagonist in a cartoon who would pull out his secret weapon when he couldn't defeat the villain.

The passionate BGM sounded, and the protagonist turned defeat into victory gracefully.

This sentence touched Chen Jinzhi's point of laughter. She almost couldn't stop laughing.

Su Chengyi didn't understand, so he had to reach out and touch her back to calm her down.

But the facts prove that if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.

Yellow, white, and colorful are all the same.

In table tennis, Su Chengyi was once abused by his grandfather until he became autistic.

Later I found out that this old man was a national second-level table tennis player.

The next one on the scene is a rusty car pencil case. This is a popular pencil case in childhood that can transform. It is roughly inspired by Transformers.

Su Chengyi tried pressing the switch. Although the appearance looked completely ruined, it could still transform smoothly. The quality was very hard.

"Did you buy this when you were a kid?"

"Thank you for the invitation. We girls all bought pink Barbie princesses."

Chen Jinzhi poked at the tire of the car. It rolled hard because of rust.

"You actually like that kind of thing?"

Su Chengyi was a little surprised.

Chen Jinzhi rarely looks mature, like the type who sneers at childish toys that children like.

"It's not that I like it, it's just that's the only one in the store."

She thought about it and realized that if she liked it, she really couldn't tell.

She has never liked anything too flashy since she was a child and is a pragmatist.

But my mother thought she liked it, so she bought one like this for her every time. Chen Jinzhi pretended to be very happy when he received it for the first time, which led to him receiving such gifts for the second and third time.

Of course, this was before my mother's illness became serious.

Later, she used the last pencil case with peeling paint until the day she left Tang'an for South Korea.

The aunt thought it was ugly and embarrassing, so she bought her a new one.

Although Chen Jinzhi was reluctant to throw it away and quietly hid it under the bed, one day it suddenly disappeared.

Thinking of the past, she was a little dazed.

Su Chengyi noticed the sudden silence of the people around her, picked up the dirty bear under the box, and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Huh? Plush toy?"

It was a bit inconsistent with the temperament of this great god. Chen Jinzhi came to his senses, took the little bear, and looked at its dark eyes blocked by curly hair.

But then she remembered the Pikachu she met by chance when she went to Su Chengyi's house for the first time.

He thought he was afraid of the dark, so he took it out to keep her company.

It seems like this guy might just like these cute things.

"I gave it to you when I bought the shoes."

Su Chengyi looked at the wrinkled green sweater on the little bear and remembered its origin.

Around this time of the New Year, it is customary to buy new clothes and shoes for the children.

Yang Liu made an appointment with her cousin and went shopping with her children.

Children's clothing stores hold activities, and you can win prizes for buying shoes. A relative's child bought three pairs and only got one balloon.

And Su Chengyi casually drew and picked out this green sweater bear.

The relative's child stopped doing this. He cried, made trouble, and hung himself all because he wanted this little bear.

Yang Liu was really annoyed by the noise, so he had to bend down and ask Su Chengyi if he liked the bear.

Su Chengyi squeezed the little bear's soft belly and said nothing for a while.

Yang Liu subconsciously thought that he didn't like it, so he offered to let the younger brother be his elder brother, preparing to give a lecture on traditional virtues.

While Su Chengyi was clearing her throat, she handed the bear to her brother who was rolling on the ground.

Like it? dislike.

Can I give it to someone else? Can't.

Despite this, Xiao Su Chengyi accepted the reality without expression.

After returning home, Yang Liu told his grandfather about the incident, thinking that he would praise his grandson for knowing how to be humble and being a good boy.

Unexpectedly, grandpa was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, banged the table and slammed the door. He even went straight to the cousin's house and took back the green sweater bear.

Yang Liuyitong was also taught a lesson afterwards.

At that time, Su Chengyi couldn't understand the reason for his grandfather's anger. He just felt a little happy because of the lost bear.

Even so, I don’t really like it.

He silently placed the bear on the bedside.

Speaking of which, I have been with him for many years.

Su Chengyi squeezed the little bear's paw, wondering if it would turn black after staying here for so long.

It will be taken away in a moment.

Under the little bear's butt is a stack of shining gold certificates.

Chen Jinzhi felt like he was going to be blinded by the aura of the top student.

If these certificates were posted up, they would probably fill an entire room.

The province's three best students, learning pacesetters, outstanding young pioneers, and five good youths.

In addition to those awarded by these schools, there are also awards from various competitions.

The Best Scientific and Technological Invention Award, the Olympiad Award, the Creative Composition Award, in short, almost all the certificates you can think of can be found in this pile.

"Guess which one is the most precious here?"

Su Chengyi looked serious.

"Um"

Chen Jinzhi frowned and thought, for this great god to say very precious words in person, it should at least be at a national level competition, right?

The difficulty is high, the rarity is high, and it's hard to get for himself.

Su Chengyi took out the bottom one and handed it to her hand.

"Congratulations to Su Chengyi from Class 1 for having a close relationship with his teachers and classmates this year. I hereby award -"

Chen Jinzhi slowly read:

"Friendship Star Title."

She burst into laughter.

It turns out to be such a precious method! I even got it when I was in primary school. Could it be that I haven’t had it since I started in middle school?

When Chen Jinzhi was a child, she was also a well-known outstanding student. She was popular and good at getting things done, and the most important thing she needed was a certificate like this.

It was completely unexpected that the most precious thing in Su Chengyi's eyes was a certificate that could be obtained as long as he did not have conflicts with his classmates or be sued by his classmates!

Yes, after all, rare things are more valuable.

Chen Jinzhi rearranged the certificate and carefully put it back into the box.

"Be careful, there's a paper airplane."

Su Chengyi raised his hand to block it and took out the paper airplane from the bottom of the box.

After all the things inside were taken out, it naturally slipped down and was almost crushed this time.

"Is this a paper airplane?"

Chen Jinzhi looked a little confused.

This is totally a model airplane, right?

Whose paper airplane looks exactly like a real airplane?

"Ah."

Su Chengyi nodded, fiddled with it, and showed her "Made in China" written in red pen on the tail wing.

This paper airplane can fly very far. Once it hung on the top of a big tree in the front yard, Su Zelang risked his life to climb up and retrieve it.

Su Zelang is not so sacrificial, but he knows very well that if everyone persuades Su Chengyi not to do this, it would be better to start a new one.

Then my son will definitely nod in agreement in front of everyone.

then

He would climb up and pick up the paper airplane by himself while no one was paying attention.

That tree is so tall, it’s no joke if you fall down, your head will explode.

Therefore, let dad do such dangerous things.

When Su Zelang was halfway up, his legs were already fighting, and he didn't dare to look down at all.

But there is no way. Only a father can understand this feeling. His son is looking at him. If he is timid at this time, he is not a man!

Gritting his teeth and being ruthless, he still climbed up. When he got the paper plane, he felt a sense of accomplishment as if he had climbed Mount Everest.

Looking at him, I almost wanted to plant a flag to commemorate him.

Su Chengyi thought that if he mentioned this matter to Su Zelang now, he would brag about himself for another thousand or eight hundred words.

Chen Jinzhi weighed the paper airplane in his hand and praised with a crooked eyebrow:

"It's really awesome."

Su Chengyi felt as if her childhood self had been praised, and she suddenly felt untimely proud.

"This cardboard box is kind of like a time machine."

Chen Jinzhi's eyes were gentle.

“Seeing these objects is like meeting you when you were a child.

I'm very happy that you are willing to bring me here.

Sometimes I regret that it was too late to meet you, and I also want to grow up with you. "

Su Chengyi looked into her eyes and suddenly felt very grateful to Yang Liu for leaving behind this pile of "garbage"-like objects.

These objects made him realize at this moment that he was far less alien than he remembered.

Like all boys of this age, he will have unrealistic dreams of being a hero, will be unhappy when his toys are robbed, and will cherish hard-won awards.

And there are still people who are looking forward to meeting him like this.

The paper airplane of childhood finally flew back into her hands.

(End of this chapter)