Silver

Yang Beibei breath a sigh of relief, 1 of "cheep" reopened the window.

The window eaves have been covered with dim dust, the brown window frames are covered with mustard green moss, and some endless purple mist is rippling around them. Even the lime wall outside has begun to do aerobic exercise like soft maggots that can be fermented.

The peach branches outside came in naughtily, and the emerald green dripped through the faint blue morning sun, oozing vitality and breath bit by bit, spinning, as if suet jade were touching Yang Beibei's face.

She survived a severe winter, and the Spring Festival finally arrived.

There was a hurried busy voice outside: "Beibei, come and carry the luggage!" " "

"Well, here I am." Yang Beibei's lips are slightly curved.

You don't need a wrench finger, and you can't count it. This is the habitat where she migrated.

Once, some people said that she was like a bird, a bird named "Flower Heron", very busy, too busy to breathe, and at the same time, too busy to fly to an unknown distance. So the constant migration also made her forget her original intention and what she really wanted to do.

one

"Hello, please help me find Xia Yunchan. Thank you. "

After finding her class, Yang Beibei's voice stopped heating up.

"What's your relationship with her?" The called boy asked casually.

"It's none of your business." ——

The boy touched a cold nail, disdained pie pie and called a free person.

After a while, a figure rushed in: "Beibei, what's the matter?"

"Give it back to you!" Yang Beibei's eyes suddenly filled with resentment. Looking at the person in front of her, her heart almost locked together. "I don't need your class notes at all!"

With that, she threw the light brown crust in her arms to the opposite person and left quickly. Yang Beibei doesn't want to see her!

"Wait." Cold rhyme immediately surrounded her. "Beibei, now is not the time to be angry. Your studies are very important. "

"Xia Yunchan! Don't look down on people! What does my poor grades have to do with you? Want your pity? Not rare! "

The figure suddenly froze, and she didn't seem to think that Yang Beibei would say that. Her people trembled slightly, and then recovered their composure until they were silent and quietly left, leaving Yang Beibei behind.

Back in class, the boy who touched the cold nail turned around and asked, "Your friend's temper is really hot."

"It's not spicy, but I'd like to sprinkle a handful of mustard powder." Xia Yunchan smiled at him, too, and then buried himself in talking.

two

To some extent, Yang Beibei is an inferiority complex.

In 200 1 year, her father died in the SARS frenzy, and she and her mother lived alone.

My mother is very busy. She is a strong woman and often flies to various places to do business. She didn't trust Yang Beibei, so she always took Yang Beibei with her. Yang Beibei hates this aimless mystery, which makes her sick. Other children envy life on the plane, but Yang Beibei keeps a wide distance from others. Sometimes, behind the beauty of envy is a hidden emptiness, and what she gets may not necessarily echo the fantasy in your heart.

At first, Yang Beibei didn't adapt to the life in the air, and he didn't adapt to the unpredictable things of three meals a day. She deliberately fasted and even suffered from chronic appendicitis due to gastric perforation. Mother almost threw the document to be signed at the meeting in Yang Beibei's face. "If you do this again, do you believe that I will sell you to the mountains?" Yang Beibei's empty hesitation was reflected in her mother's tired bloodshot eyes-at that time, only 7-year-old Yang Beibei knew that mountain forest was not a pleasant word.

One night, my mother called and said I'm afraid I can't come back tonight, and asked Yang Beibei to make noodles by herself.

Yang Beibei was about to say something when a busy tone came from the phone and echoed in the dark room. Yang Beibei is not in the habit of turning on the light. She felt that darkness was more suitable for her, so that fear could not find her.

"Well, I'm so hungry." Yang Beibei said to himself. She found a suitable stool and dragged a box of instant noodles out of the cupboard.

At this moment, there was a slight knock at the door.

Yang Beibei unhurriedly pulled up a stool and leaned over. Through the cat's eye, she saw a girl with long hair fluttering.

Without much thought, she opened the inner door, and through the security door, Yang Beibei found that the girl outside seemed to be as tall as her, oh no, a little taller than her.

"Hello, my name is Xia Yunchan." The girl said, "My house is out of power. Do you have candles at home? " ——

Yang Beibei shook his head blankly. What does it matter if there is no power failure? As long as she can see.

"Are you alone at home?" Xia Yun Zen looked in, and what you saw was the creepy darkness. "Aren't you afraid?"

Yang Beibei was silent. She didn't want to pester the girl any more, so she closed the door again.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yunchan gently grabbed her hand and said, "It's dangerous for you to be alone at home. Why don't you come to my house first? " Say that finish, she pointed to the opposite door not far away.

Oh, so it's a neighbor. Yang Beibei whispered. After living for a long time, she seldom goes out, so she doesn't even know who lives outside.

Anywhere is boring anyway. It's a good thing to visit the Zen family in Xia Yun. Yang Beibei thought.

After a while, she raised a radian to Xia Yunchan: "OK, go to your house to play."

three

Yang Beibei never thought that the outside world would be so wonderful, but she never thought that she and Xia Yunchan would become good friends.

She admitted that she was a frog in the well. She can't even turn on the TV. Because her home is full of mother's documents, important materials and contracts, as for furniture, there are only a few simple bookshelves, tables and chairs, and an old washing machine that is about to be laid off. There is no refrigerator, mom said, either eat instant noodles or cook it yourself. Eating ready-made, if cooked overnight, is not good for development.

Therefore, when Yang Beibei saw the colorful books and warm scenery in Xia Yun Zen study, her cold heart suddenly squeezed into a trace of warmth and surprise. Xia Yunchan's parents greeted Yang Beibei warmly, and even Xia Yunchan's mother touched Yang Beibei's head: "Your name is Yang Beibei, right?" Why are you so thin? Doesn't your mother give you meat? "She said, and gave Yang Beibei a sparerib.

Yang Beibei's eyes are a little sour. She buried her head very low, as if she didn't want to show her feelings.

"Beibei, come to my house often!" When they parted, Xia Yunchan kindly covered her hands with Yang Beibei.

She gave Yang Beibei a pot of green radish. Later, Yang Beibei found a white note among the dense branches and leaves, which read: "Beibei, I hope we can be friends."

They don't go to the same school. But there is one thing. Xia Yunchan walked past the school in Yang Beibei after school.

Once, Yang Beibei failed in her math homework after school, so she was kept by her math teacher to make up lessons. It was nearly six o'clock at that time, and few students in the class were left to correct their homework except those on duty that day. Yang Beibei seems to have a natural hatred for mathematics, and her multiplication and division test questions are all wrong. Her exercise book is full of red forks.

The sky began to be a little gloomy, and a faint afterglow passed through the window, and joy fell on Yang Beibei. Mom comes home late almost every day, even late at night. How can she have time to care about life?

"alas." She can't help feeling sorry for herself.

Yang Beibei!' Suddenly, a clear voice came not far away, filled with the charm of surprise.

"Xia Yun Zen?" When Yang Beibei turned around, the familiar figure waved to her excitedly: "Beibei, what are you up to? I have been waiting for you for a long time! "

Yang Beibei smiled secretly. She spread out her ugly exercise book to Xia Yunchan: "I'm attacking the ideal city, and I asked for it."

Unexpectedly, Xia Yunchan pulled up a chair, sat down slowly and said to her, "It's math. Come on, sister, give you a hand! " "

four

Yang Beibei thinks that Xia Yun Zen has a magical power. With her help, she made rapid progress in mathematics. Mars language, a title that originally seemed astronomical, was translated into an easy-to-understand language under the analysis of Xia Yun Zen. Xia Yunchan also carefully analyzed the operation law of Yang Beibei.

"Rightness, little summer, how did you get in? Isn't security not allowed? " After finishing his homework, Yang Beibei suddenly became suspicious, so the conversation turned.

Xia Yunchan gave her a playful wink: "The security guards have gone to eat. I didn't wait for you, but I saw no one guarding me and sneaked in. " ——

On the way back, Yang Beibei's stomach growled in protest.

So she said, "I have to go home and make noodles."

"instant noodles?" Upon hearing this, Xia Yunchan's arch eyebrows stood upright.

"well. It's too late, there are many homework, and instant noodles save time. " Yang Beibei's simple answer.

"No, I heard my mother say that the brewing noodles are unhealthy! Beibei, why don't you come to my house for dinner? " Xia Yunchan inadvertently sent out an invitation.

Yang Beibei met her clear eyes, full of sincerity and kindness, and couldn't bear to refuse. She smiled: "Good! I'm not as respectful as obedient. "

The relationship between the two is getting closer and closer.

However, one day, Beibei's mother suddenly said to Beibei, "I have a contract to sign in other places. Move. " This judgment came too suddenly, which made Yang Beibei's heart unbearable. She retorted, "Then you go somewhere else and I'll stay here."

The sudden resistance made the mother's face gradually overcast: "What did you say? ! "

The implication is that you can't disobey her decision.

However, Yang Beibei refused to buy this set. She looked up and bumped into her mother's angry eyebrows. She said, "I don't want to go anywhere else. If you want to go, go by yourself. "

As a result, Yang Beibei was beaten by her mother.

"Pack up your messy things quickly, or you will miss the plane tomorrow!" Finally, my mother left this sentence coldly and left in a hurry with the document.

Yang Beibei held back her tears. Her face is swollen into a red pimple, and the cold wind blows, and there is a kind of * * * spicy pain!

Since it can't change the reality-say goodbye to Xia Yunchan.

Don't leave yourself with unnecessary regrets.

When she knocked on the opposite door, no one answered.

After knocking for a long time, the door was slowly pushed open. Yang Beibei saw a strange face, an aunt she had never seen before, with tears in her eyes.

"Excuse me, is Xia Yunchan there?"

"I'll ask ... her ..." Aunt mumbled something and closed the door again.

When Yang Beibei was almost impatient, the door opened. However, it was the aunt who shook her hand at Yang Beibei: "Go, she doesn't want to see you."

Accident

Yang Beibei's long-held tears came out: "Why?" She could even hear her trembling voice.

Aunt cherishes words like gold, and locks the door indifferently without looking at her.

At that moment, Yang Beibei had an impulse-she wanted to throw the green radish that Xia Yunchan gave her out of the window, and wanted to hear the sound of broken flowerpots. After all, it means crying before despair.

five

Yang Beibei wisely followed his mother to other places.

Before flying. Mother asked, "Why are you so smooth this time?"

Yang Beibei knows what her mother asks.

She said, "I figured it out. There is no need to be too obsessed with some fleeting pictures. "

Mother looked at her with some surprise: "Yang Beibei, are you knocked out by me?" You know, telling her about moving, isn't Yang Beibei as stubborn as an ox? I don't want to say anything Why is there a 180 degree change in attitude now?

"Thank you for slapping me and letting me see the reality." Yang Beibei's face is as stiff as a puppet. She believes that her heart has long been insensitive, and she is like a clam. In the face of cruel joys and sorrows, she always uses a hard body to resist injuries and prevent herself from getting hurt. But in the face of the so-called true feelings, she opened her heart frankly, only to be suddenly ridiculed.

I gave my heart, but I was turned away.

Yang Beibei became a thorn. If you want to protect yourself, you must stab others first.

Yang Beibei never thought that when I first met Yu Jiali, things were such a mess.

At dusk, Yang Beibei is on duty. She was on duty late.

After work, walk out of school. Yang Beibei is in trouble.

Public security management outside the school has been poor, and some lawless elements often bully their classmates for money.

This is not, Yang Beibei met.

A young man who dyed his hair khaki leaned against the wall, staring at Yang Beibei with a cigarette butt in one hand and waving a bright knife in the other: "This girl, you know what you are going to do next."

Yang Beibei tightened the money in his pocket and looked at the young man warily.

This money is for her meal! Mother is going on a business trip recently. Seeing that Yang Beibei is not young, she simply gives her a small living allowance for the time being. Yang Beibei is used to stuffing all the meals of the day into his pocket. Because it's convenient, you don't have to go home often to get it.

It is urgent now, how to get rid of this obstacle?

Yang Beibei bit his lip and thought. Unexpectedly, the young man has flashed in front of her and stabbed her in the abdomen with a knife: "Don't mess around! Give me all the money! "

Yang Beibei was a little flustered. She suddenly looked at that evil face, that face full of greed and sin, and spit out a pungent smell of smoke.

"I ... have no money!" Yang Beibei shivered, and the cold sweat could not help but slide down from her forehead.

"What a bitch, isn't it?" The young man grabbed Yang Beibei by the neck. "Will you pay, huh?"

When Yang Beibei took a deep breath and tried to give him money-

"Brother, you have something to say, it's just a matter of money. There is no need to hijack other people's lives. " The sudden attack of a mellow and lubricated tongue.

six

This girl is Yu Jiali, a local tyrant in Yang Beibei's class and the richest man in the class.

Yu Jiali is a famous brand from head to toe, and even the eraser for painting is imported from Germany. If someone borrows something from her, it usually ends in failure-she has a good reason: "My things are so expensive. Can you afford it if you don't use it well? " This is her meanness.

But when it comes to donating books, she is more active than anyone else. "I can't stack these books at home, and I have no place to spend money. Otherwise, I will donate them. "

Generally speaking, such people have only a handful of friends. For the first time, Yang Beibei wanted to be a good friend of Yu Jiali. She said that Yu Jiali has a chivalrous temperament and is worth learning.

At this time, Yu Jiali wondered: "Yang Beibei, I thought you were dumb!"

It turns out that Yang Beibei has always been invisible and silent in class. Her deskmate is a boy who loves gossip. When he found that Yang Beibei had been silent, he suspected that she was dumb. The more he asked Yang Beibei, Yang Beibei remained "dusty" as always. This behavior made the boys more convinced that Yang Beibei was dumb, so they exaggerated with everyone in the class, adding fuel to the fire.

But for Yang Beibei, a Shimizu student who doesn't surf the Internet, eat, drink, gamble or smoke, the impact is not great.

No, Yang Beibei spoke, and Yu Jiali was surprised.

However, Yu Jiali is willing to make friends with Yang Beibei. After all, she has no friends of her own.

Two planets that will never collide, I don't know who suddenly changed their trajectory, so let each other know.

Yang Beibei cherishes this friendship with Yu Jiali. However, in the eyes of others in the class, her behavior directly evolved into a "flattering" pug.

"Hey, I said, Yu Jiali, when did you pick up such an obedient servant? No matter what you tell her, she is always on call? " On one occasion, Li Doudou, another local tyrant in the class, asked.

"pug volunteers." Yu Jiali's tone is cocky. "Don't mention her. Come and have a look. Does this newly bought snow-woven spinning skirt look good? I'll send you a photo ... "

Here, Yang Beibei doesn't know. She doesn't have any electrical products with Internet access. Of course, no classmates around her secretly told Yang Beibei this "sad inside story". Since Yu Jiali said that the pug volunteered, what else is there to say?

"Yang Beibei, go and buy me a Tiramisu!" One day, during recess, Yu Jiali threw a red ticket on Yang Beibei's desk.

Yang Beibei was delving into a difficult problem when the newly established idea was suddenly shattered.

"You ..." Yang Beibei was a little unhappy, but she still said, "Good."

Forget it, take a step back. Yu Jiali is her friend, and she must cherish it! It must be worth paying for each other!

However, due to the large number of people in the shop, ten minutes after class were not smooth.

Before the long queue waiting for Yang Beibei, the bell of class is "zero zero" to swear sovereignty.

Yu Jiali crossed her legs in her seat, not waiting for Tiramisu, but for an evil math quiz!

And Yang Beibei is the type who can fight for the battlefield at any time, so her mood is very dull, and there is almost no improvement.

seven

The first unpleasantness between them was set in the exam.

"Yang Beibei, where is my Tiramisu!" Yu Jiali looked disgusted and dissatisfied.

"There were so many people that I went to class without waiting."

"Everything I ask you to do is so bad!"

Yang Beibei didn't know how to respond, but she kept silent. Scold it, as long as Yu Jiali is happy, it doesn't matter.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jiali tore the transcript just handed out on Yang Beibei's desk in half: "Yang Beibei, I won't allow your score to be higher than mine!"

"You know my grades are not good. You won the second place in your class. Do you want to laugh at me? " Yu Jiali's eyes were aggressive, and Yang Beibei saw that her report card was torn to pieces by Yu Jiali. She was about to say something when Yu Jiali added, "Money is really powerful! Even if the grades are good, what's the use of having no money? " Say that finish, she immediately took out a red bill from her pocket and stuffed it in Yang Beibei's hand. "You see, you have money to spend at any time, so why work so hard for your grades?"

——

Yang Beibei thinks that her life will always go round and round.

but

Once after school.

Yu Jiali was asked by the English teacher to rewrite her English composition. Yu Jiali was disobedient. She threw all the hard work to Yang Beibei. She escaped by herself.

Yang Beibei is very helpless. She spread out Yu Jiali's English exercise book, scribbled words, grammatical mistakes, Chinglish, typos and so on. , all these make Yang Beibei a headache.

By the time I really finished correcting my composition, it was already very late. Yang Beibei is in no hurry to go home. Her mother has been away for several weeks. Yang Beibei's homework has been finished. She doesn't mind coming home late.

Locking the classroom door, Yang Beibei turned to leave, but accidentally bumped into a person.

When Yang Beibei came to her senses, the person in front of her eyes made her eyes sour: "How ... how ... it's you!" Her voice trembled obviously and she faltered.

The other side also looked at Yang Beibei in surprise, with a dull face.

She remembered that people there seemed thinner.

"Beibei ..." She just wanted to reach out, but Yang Beibei pulled her away: "Go away! I don't want to see you at all! " She ran away as if she were running away.

Xia Yunchan's words got stuck in her throat: "Beibei, listen to me ..."

It turns out that Xia Yunchan moved away in Yang Beibei soon after. Because of her parents' working relationship, Xia Yunchan had to follow her parents to other places.

Neither of them expected to be reunited with a school.

Xia Yunchan apologized to Yang Beibei, and she very much hoped to make up with Yang Beibei.

Of course, she is psychologically prepared. After all, it is difficult to heal a wound that hurts a person.

eight

One day, Yang Beibei found a bottle of cold medicine in her drawer. "Who is it?" Yang Beibei was confused.

She didn't pay attention to dressing recently, and caught a cold, caught a cold. However, she didn't tell anyone about it except her mother. Of course, she won't tell Yu Jiali. She didn't want Yu Jiali to worry.

So, who put this bottle of cold granules?

She ran to ask Yu Jiali, "Xiao Li, you know I have a cold, so you put cold particles in my drawer?"

Yu Jiali's eyes flashed blankly, but she immediately said, "Of course it's me! Who else but me! "

Well, what Yu Jiali said is very reasonable. Yang Beibei corners of the mouth slightly up, Yu Jiali finally care about her!

At noon, Yang Beibei met Xia Yunchan on the road.

Coincidentally, they both went the same way.

Both sides were silent. The atmosphere is so embarrassing!

Finally, Xia Yun Zen broke the silence: "Well, do you feel better?"

"what! ? "Yang Beibei didn't turn away angrily.

"Beibei, if you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the hospital. Let me go with you. "

Yang Beibei suddenly stopped: "Did you put that bottle of cold medicine in my drawer?"

Xia Yun Chan sincerely said to her, "I hope your cold will get better soon."

Yang Beibei's cold heart suddenly began to melt, so she immediately shook her head: "Don't shed crocodile tears! I won't be cheated by you again! "

"Beibei, listen to me ..."

"Don't listen!" Yang Beibei covered her ears and ran away.

Beibei, when will you listen to me?

Xia Yunchan's eyes flashed a drop of light, but it didn't reach the fundus.

This Sunday is Yu Jiali's birthday. She invited Yang Beibei out to play.

Yu Jiali's home is in the rich area in the eastern suburb. She asked Yang Beibei to wait for her downstairs.

Yang Beibei's home is not far from Dongcheng, and the fare is bloody. But on friends' birthdays, she always shows sincerity.

After arriving in the Eastern District, Yang Beibei waited at the designated place.

Today's weather is a bit gloomy, which makes people breathless. Yang Beibei waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Yu Jiali.

At this time, a little boy's hydrogen balloon drifted out of control to a new low wall not far away and was stuck by the protruding banyan branches.

The little boy began to cry at once, and Jin Doudou kept coming like a fountain.

Yang Beibei couldn't bear it, and finally went to the little boy and said softly, "Don't worry, my sister will take it off for you." ——

nine

Xia Yunchan paced back and forth anxiously in the corridor.

When she got the call, she was worried and alive. How did she cut her leg?

When she really understood what happened, it turned out that Yang Beibei picked a balloon for a boy, and she didn't care that there was a broken glass floor under the wall to prevent thieves. Inadvertently, her calf was cut by glass slag. The boy's grandmother who just chatted with the neighborhood immediately dialed 120.

The boy's parents are deeply sorry for this, and they are willing to bear all the medical expenses.

"What an idiot!" Xia Yun Zen secretly sighed, "What a worry!"

At this time, the emergency doctor came out. "Yang Beibei has nothing serious, just needs to rest for a while and can't walk for the time being." He suddenly remembered something when the doctor told him. "Oh, by the way, how are Yang Beibei's family?"

"I am." She said.

"What's your relationship?"

"We are sisters." Xia Yunchan's face is slightly red.

"Oh, I see. Well, as a sister, you should take good care of your sister and don't make her emotional, okay? By the way, don't eat spicy and greasy food, otherwise it will cause inflammation of the wound ... "-

In the ward.

The air is filled with a faint smell of disinfectant and a faint smell of air freshener. When Yang Beibei opened her eyes, her face remained pale.

This is the smell of belonging to the hospital.

"Beibei, are you better?" Xia Yunchan knocked at the door with a bag of lunch.

Yang Beibei was surprised-how did she come! She is not ...

"Beibei, you are very weak now. You should eat more. " Xia Yunchan gently put the lunch on the bedside table and deftly opened the lid. Yang Beibei was caught in the scent and couldn't help glancing at it-it was preserved egg and lean porridge!

This is her favorite porridge! She couldn't help thinking of when they were neighbors a few years ago. When I visited Xia Yunchan's house, Xia's mother cooked a pot of porridge and gave them two bowls.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, Yang Beibei praised: "This is the best porridge I have ever drunk!" It is also because of this sentence that Xia's mother was so happy that she gave another big bowl.

The fragrance of white rice, the tender and smooth chopped green onion, the crisp preserved eggs and the delicious soup are still vivid. Really, I haven't smelled such a long smell for a long time, and it will pass soon. For many years, it slipped away from my fingertips. The time gap between her and Xia Yunchan is like an insurmountable gap.

Xia Yun Zen's Reconciliation still seems to reverberate in my ears.

When Xia Yunchan handed Yang Beibei the porridge, Yang Beibei took a sip and suddenly burst into tears.

Xia Yunchan panicked: "Beibei, what's the matter? Is porridge hot? I just tried the temperature, the temperature is just right ... "

Yang Beibei choked and said, "Xiao Xia, let's make up."

Xia Yunchan paused and his eyes began to grieve. For a long time, she gave Yang Beibei a naughty wink and said, "Good."

ten

During her stay in Yang Beibei, Yu Jiali came to see her only once.

When Yu Jiali saw Yang Beibei, she was also taken aback: "How did you become like this!" Yang Beibei looked at her indifferently and said, "Happy birthday."

Yu Jiali shook her head impatiently at her: "You are such a wet blanket! You ruined my birthday! I won't invite you next time! "

Just in time, Xia Yunchan came in. She was carrying a bag of lunch, looked at Yu Jiali indifferently and said hello politely.

Yu Jiali was unhappy: "Hey! What happened to you! You look poor! Why buy such a vulgar thing? Even if you give it to Yang Beibei, you should eat bird's nest or delicacies! "

"You don't have to worry about her." Xia Yunchan's voice suddenly became cold.

From beginning to end, she didn't like the rich woman.

She doesn't care about other people's feelings. She is selfish. She is really a spoiled princess of Jiao Jiao.

"Who are you?

Grade three: Zhang