General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

In the middle of the night, Su Muyang was suddenly woken up by a cold wind, and when he opened the window, he saw that the wind was light and cloudy outside, and a round of crescent moon was hanging high in the sky.

He quietly came to the roof of the small building, looking at the low and sparse houses around him and the endless hillsides not far away.

Maybe it rained in the middle of the night, at this time the ground is still a little wet, slightly cool after the rain, the moon is empty, no one is in the middle of the night, only birds chirping and insects chirping.

Knock knock -

someone's footsteps came, Su Muyang was surprised, now it is about four o'clock in the morning, who else will wake up suddenly like himself at this time?

He was silent, waiting for the visitor to appear.

Shuangye obviously did not expect that someone would go upstairs at this time, and when she saw the figure on the edge of the roof, she was also startled when she thought of what she heard at lunch today, but soon she was relieved because Su Muyang spoke.

"Futaba... Why did you suddenly come up. After

approaching and seeing his face, the tension in Futaba's heart completely dissipated.

Su Muyang stared at her intently, he could see everything about her - the big eyes were clearer under the moonlight, the long eyelashes fluttered, like a small fan carefully trimmed and framed, the beautiful Qiong nose was small but straight, and the cherry petal-like lips gently pursed together, together forming a beautiful face as a work of art.

"I don't want to come up either," Shuangye and Su Muyang walked to the edge of the rooftop together, stretched out their arms to show him, "You count how many bags you already have." With

the help of moonlight, Su Muyang could clearly see the red dots on her arms.

"Pesticides are useless."

"There are too many, swarming and killing."

The hotel in the mountains is in poor condition, not as luxurious as those under the mountain, if you don't open the window, it will be hot, but if you open the window, it is inevitable to bite the mosquito, and it is difficult to sleep peacefully without preparing a mosquito net.

"I should have reported it to the hotel before."

"Mosquitoes don't just suck the blood of young people, so many people live here, there are old people and children, and it's not just that we don't have mosquito nets, so there's no reason to trouble them."

Hearing that the girl was so considerate of others, Su Muyang couldn't help but smile: "Is there no problem with Senior Sister Sakurajima?"

"I asked her before I fell asleep – she said she had been in a worse situation while filming, so I couldn't feel it wrapped in clothes."

"Then you don't study?"

"It's too hot."

The problem went around and returned to the original starting point - fish and bear's paw cannot be combined, if you want to be cool, you have to be intimate with mosquitoes, and you have to endure the heat if you don't want to be stared at.

"What about you, you were bitten by mosquitoes too?"

"Those who were woken up by the wind may have a hunch that Futaba would come, so they came and waited first."

The wind on the roof of this building is strong, and it does blow away mosquitoes and the like.

"Wait a minute, I'll come downstairs and bring a chair."

Futaba nodded, looked away at the stars in the distance, and suddenly another cold wind blew through, making her shiver.

After all, it's only May, and the real hot weather has yet to arrive.

Two minutes later, Su Muyang returned to the rooftop, and in addition to the stool, there was an overcoat in his hand - this was prepared by him for camping, but he did not expect it to come in handy at this time.

"The sunrise will be seen in just over an hour, so let's go to the top of the mountain."

Let them sleep, no one will tell, just the two of them, secretly go up.

He draped his coat over her shoulders.

"Hmm." Futaba nodded slightly.

"Have you seen the sunrise before?"

"I don't see it often, the last time I remember was when my parents took me in elementary school, and I just stayed in the car when I went up the mountain."

Futaba's eyes are full of memories, at that time, her parents were not at home all year round, and she could also be coquettish like an ordinary girl, and she was very confident in everything.

"Then you must climb up and see it yourself this time." Su Muyang didn't know where to find a branch and scratched it on the floor, "When I was a child, I climbed a lot, but I didn't see the sunrise, the highest in my hometown is a mountain with a hiking trail of more than two kilometers, at that time, my father and I set out from home after six o'clock in the morning, no matter how long it takes to climb the mountain, it is exhausting to climb it."

"My dad loved climbing mountains, and once there was an earthquake in Ya'an, and he was still on the mountain at the time."

"The Sichuan earthquake is not once or twice, I experienced it once when I was just in kindergarten, maybe you have heard of it, the Wenchuan earthquake."

"At that time, I didn't understand what an earthquake was, and I didn't know what I was afraid of, but I just saw the adults telling us to run, so I ran away."

"The house soon collapsed, the obedient children escaped, and the disobedient were buried forever under the rubble – several teachers protected them underneath, but that didn't help."

"Is your memory so good, I still remember the things in kindergarten."

"I was so impressed, how could I forget it," Su Muyang said sadly, "At that time, I realized that the sky was falling, even if there were tall people, they couldn't bear it."

"Later, my mother also told me a lot, she is an elementary school teacher, after all, the elementary school students are a little older, everyone is very obedient, so she survived."

"My uncle took me to my hometown, and later I learned that my mother needed to assist other people in the school to evacuate, so I didn't come back for half a day, and my father too, he carried more things on his shoulders than my mother."

"But I didn't understand at the time, I squatted outside the yard of my hometown, holding a PHS and constantly dialing my father's phone, if I couldn't get through, I changed my mother's, or I hung up again if I didn't get through, and the cycle went on and on, and when the phone ran out of battery, I ran to borrow it from my uncle."

"The uncle said that he couldn't give me the mobile phone, because the family must ensure that there is a mobile phone that is powered on, he took the mobile phone and pointed to the half-cut battery on the top and told me..." Su Muyang said while taking out the mobile phone to make the action in his memory, "Now the half-cut electricity in the battery is more important than the dozens of kilograms of rice in the can at home, and he will arrange contact if he wants to call."

"I didn't understand this at the time, I only knew that I wanted to call, but he wouldn't give it to me, so I cried desperately."

Su Muyang unconsciously clenched his fists.

"It's not all because of grievances, it's more fear, when the phone is on, I still feel hopeful, and after the screen is dark, I am afraid that it will be broken forever."

Futaba listened silently, and his heart couldn't help but reappear the two faces that were once familiar to the extreme, but now gradually became unfamiliar.

I don't know since when I became concerned about when they came home?

"When I finally saw the familiar car after five o'clock in the afternoon, I ran over before the car stopped, my feet were numb, I just stood up and fell to the ground with force, and then I cried out louder, and the uncle in the next yard could hear it, and later joked with me about it."

"That day was the first time I saw my dad with red eyes."

"It's okay," Futaba saw his downcast eyes through the moonlight, "and they'll be happy to see you now."

"Yes..." Su Muyang pulled the corners of his mouth, "But they haven't seen me for a long time."