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Chapter 9 Melancholic Brothers (3)

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    The sky at dusk is extremely clean, without a speck of dust.  I would rather become dust, float in such a sky, be red by the golden sunset, like a red dragonfly in the sunset.

    "In such a beautiful place, I am willing to die. Brother, what do you think?"

    He silently looked at the sea.  Could it be that he has experienced more terrible things than mine?  We seem to have known each other for many years, and we really feel that we are dependent on each other.  Even if two small animals come together alone, they will love each other.

    Maybe he is still young, not as sentimental as me?

    However, he gave me a special feeling, making me feel that he had just seen, or personally experienced an unusual encounter, and experienced a strong stimulus.  So, he was silent.

    He is silent and melancholy, as if suffering and strength exist at the same time.

    I remembered that when I was sick when I was a child, my father took me to get an injection. When I saw the long needle about to pierce my arm, I couldn't help but burst into tears.  Later, the doctor said: "Don't let him see it!" Dad blindfolded me.  The needle went in, like being bitten by a beetle.

    The same is true of disaster, if you see it, you must not be able to bear it.  But you close your eyes and let it prick like a needle, and you can stand it.

    I wanted to tell my brother what I thought, but he obviously didn't want to hear anything from anyone.

    As long as I see his silent appearance, melancholy eyes, and the wrinkles on his forehead due to being too thin, I secretly swear to protect him and treat him as my own brother, no matter where he comes from,  who is it.

    "Brother, where are you from?"

    "Did sister go to heaven? Brother, is heaven just where there is a red cloud? I really want to stand on it and see."

    Judging from his accent, he should be from Sichuan.  The red cloud he has been looking at is very beautiful, and it seems to be able to speak and express.

    I said, "If so, my grandpa was there too."

    The sky gradually darkened, and the lights on the Humen Bridge came on, like two strings of golden bells, hanging from one side of the sea to the other side of the sea, farther and farther away.

    The distant street lights are bright,

    It seems that there are countless stars shining.

    The star of heaven appeared,

    It seems that countless street lamps are lit.

    I think of the misty sky,

    There must be a beautiful street market.

    Some items displayed in the market,

    It must be a rare thing in the world.

    Look, that shallow Milky Way,

    It must not be very broad.

    The Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river,

    It must be able to ride a cow back and forth.

    I think they are at the moment,

    Definitely wandering in Tianjie.

    Do not believe it, please look at the shooting star,

    It was they who were walking with lanterns.

    I completely recalled this poem and recited it gently.

    "Who taught you this?"

    "grandfather."

    "I also learned Tang poetry at school: The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the moon and look down at your hometown."

    "That's right, Li Bai's."

    "After the earthquake, the school disappeared, and we are currently studying in other schools temporarily."

    "Why aren't you in school?"

    "I want to find my sister."

    "Do you know where my sister is?"

    "I don't know. Other children told me that she was buried deep in the soil, so deep that the People's Liberation Army couldn't find her. My brother said that she went to heaven to accompany her parents."

    "A lot of people went to that place"

    "I don't believe it. I remember that before the earthquake, she quietly told me that she had a boyfriend in the South, and they met online every day. She would soon go to the South to work with him and marry him."

    "I dare say, brother, we are the two of us who can understand each other the most: one is looking for sister, the other is looking for father!"

    "HmmLook, the Humen Bridge looks like big wings."

    "Well said! Did you know? If the steel wires of the two main cables of this bridge are pulled into one steel rope, it can circle the earth!"

    "What's over the bridge?"

    "Zhuhai? Macau? **? In short, this world is really big, don't you think? You and I are like two small dust, where can we go?"

    He let out a long sigh: "I am;"I really envy you for having an older brother!"

    "His name is Han Jiangchuan."

    "What?" I jumped up, "So, you are Han Beichuan?"

    He raised his head and squinted his eyes: "How do you know my name? Did I tell you?"

    "Your brother told me! Your family is in Beichuan, and your name is Beichuan, right? You always think that your sister is not dead, so you leave home to look for her, don't you? I talked to you so much, why didn't I think of it?  Are you the younger brother Beichuan of Brother Han Jiangchuan?"

    "Impossible! He is still burning bricks in Beichuan and preparing to build a new house. How could he tell you this?"

    "Do you think that after you ran away from home, does he still have the mind to burn bricks? Let me tell you, not only did I meet him twice, I also met your sister-in-law. Alas, he has been looking for you in Dongguan for a long time! I guess now  , he should have gone to Guangzhou!"

    "Brother¡ª" he cried.

    "Don't cry, Beichuan, come with me to Guangzhou! I have friends over there who are very firm, and they must be eager to see me! We can find your brother together."

    I shook my neck, clasped my hands, rolled over, stretched overhead, and pulled myself up off the hot stone.

    "Hurry up, Beichuan, it's time for us to leave, to Guangzhou!"

    I couldn't wait, I got up together, and all the things in the schoolbag shook out. It turned out that the zipper was broken.

    Bei Chuan picked up the empty red wallet that the golden mouse stuffed into me, looked left and right: "This is very similar to my sister's wallet."

    "Yes, it's for girls."

    "Such a beautiful thing must not belong to you."

    "of course not."

    He opened the wallet, took out a photo from it, looked at it for a while, and then looked at me sternly.

    "What's the matter? What's in it? I've never seen it."

    "This is Sister Yuanyang's wallet, which contains her ID card and photo!"

    "Oh? What a coincidence?" I stuck my head over.

    "Did you steal her money?"

    "I don't!"

    "It must be! You saved her and kissed her like one of your own. It turned out that it was all fake, and you were just looking for an opportunity to steal this! You are a thief! I almost fell for you, so go with you!"

    "Beichuan, don't wrong people, I don't have one. This wallet is from before"

    "Thief! Thief!"

    Beichuan yelled hoarsely and ran away.

    He ran so fast, like a savage.  He opened a big hole in the air, and I was too stunned to react.

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