Ju Nian has seen his younger brother several times. He is chubby and cute. His father named his younger brother "Wang Nian", and they are ranked as "Nian". It is said that the origin of his younger brother's name is homophones of "Wang" and "Wang", which means prosperity, and it implies that the younger brother is the only hope for parents. This name has been spent on some thoughts, unlike Ju Nian. Before the Spring Festival, his father named her "New Year" and Xie New Year, which is a really interesting name. Later, my grandfather said it was inappropriate and was too hasty. Because he had a pot of New Year oranges at home to buy a good start for the New Year, Xie Jie Nian was born.

Ju Nian has no feelings for her name, but she has a cousin named "Sinian". Rusi Nianhua, Ju Nian likes this name.

My cousin is a teenager older than Ju Nian. His grandfather and Ju Nian's grandfather are brothers. Only their lineage has inherited the inheritance of the grandfather's scholarly family. Sinian's cousin is a famous painter and became famous at a young age. Ju Nian met him once in the second grade of elementary school and admired him very much. Sinian's cousin, who was not close to Xie Maojuan and Xie Maohua, was very close to Ju Nian. He said that Ju Nian is different from her parents and has the spiritual energy of their Xie family.

Ju Nian's parents didn't feel any spiritual energy. In their eyes, painters are like actors, and they can't be considered serious business. No matter how outstanding his cousin Si Nian's cousin is, they don't think he is serious. As for Sina's private life, Ju Nian vaguely heard some criticisms from adults, and had only a little understanding of it, which would not harm the beauty of her cousin in her heart.

One day before junior high school, Ju Nian received a postcard from a cousin Sinian's cousin from a small European country. He said that he fell in love with a woman, regardless of whether such a topic was too fierce for a primary school graduate. But Ju Nian was still very happy. On this day, his aunt and uncle did not go to business, but went out to visit relatives, leaving Ju Nian alone at home, which is another reason why Ju Nian was in a good mood.

My aunt and uncle's bicycles stayed at home. In that era, although bicycles were not expensive, they were not something that children like Ju Nian had if they wanted. She was about to go to middle school and had not yet learned to ride a bicycle.

I was sure that my aunt and uncle had gone far away and would not forget to come back to pick it up again. Ju Nian secretly pushed the old-fashioned bicycle out of the door.

Ju Nian didn't know how to ride, nor did she dare to ride. The big tripod beam was an insurmountable obstacle for her. At first, she had just left and looked around, worried that her aunt's neighbors would "report" when she saw it. After turning into the path, she began to push the cart unscrupulously.

A silly child who can't even ride a bicycle, but he runs happily while pushing the bicycle. What a ridiculous scene. Ju Nian is happy on her own.

The wheels ran over the gravel road, over the weeds, and over the sheep path beside the bamboo forest. She ran faster and faster, feeling her legs flying with the wheels.

The unique breath of bamboo leaves hits the face with the wind. Ju Nian fantasized that she was a beautiful girl sitting in the back of the bicycle. The thin boy in white shirt was pedaling lightly in front of her. They didn't speak, and laughter scattered behind her, as fragrant as wild flowers.

Joy made Ju Nian particularly forgetful. As she ran, she felt that she didn't need to exert force herself. The bicycle had the power to take her forward and further forward... It was so magical that it became incredible, and the sound of footsteps became double.

Ju Nian finally looked back and looked at her, with her eyes facing each other, Wu Yu, who was pushing the car and running with her hands on the back seat of the bicycle, showed her two rows of white teeth and smiled at her.

"Get on the car and ride on it. Rise!" Wu Yu encouraged her behind her.

Ju Nian made a stance to turn over the car several times, and when she was about to kick off, she became timid again.

"I don't dare, I'm afraid of falling."

"What are you afraid of? I'll hold you up. Go up, go up."

His voice seemed magical. Ju Nian gritted her teeth and stepped over the high tripod, and her toes almost couldn't reach the pedal. The car shook the left and right a few times, and she held the direction of the handlebars hard. Wu Yu really held her.

"Haha, hurry up, hurry up, haha..." Ju Nian laughed out loud. The bicycle drove the two children to run on the path, as if this was the ultimate happiness in the world.

The more I rode the better and smoother I arrived at the foot of the stairs of the Martyrs Cemetery.

"Stop, stop, stop." Ju Nian shouted.

No one answered her. She looked back and saw that there was someone holding her behind the car. The sudden panic made Ju Nian mess up and fell off the bicycle with a plop.

Wu Yu then appeared behind the nearest slope of bamboo.

"Dropping? Didn't you ride well just now?"

Ju Nian quickly got up, not bothering to see herself, and first helped the car up to see if it had broken. The bicycle was intact, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did you fall?"

Ju Nian rubbed his hands: "I'm fine if I hit a pit on the ground."

"It's fine, come with me." Wu Yu made a gesture and asked Ju Nian to follow him and run up the ladder.

Ju Nian followed without thinking too much. She had been here many times, but because Wu Yu said there were many ghosts on it, she thought it would be better not to disturb those ghosts.

Such a long ladder seems to be invisible from below.

"Hurry up, Xie Ju Nian." Wu Yu stopped and waited for her.

"Isn't there a ghost on it?"

"Idiot, ghosts have to take a nap during the day."

Ju Nian wiped her sweat and continued to work hard, 261,262...510,511,512!

There were 512 steps, and she didn't know why she had to count under her feet. Just this time, she always remembered this number.

Ju Nian thought that the martyrs' cemetery should have the appearance of green pines and cypresses, but when she climbed the last step, what she jumped into her sight was unexpectedly bright red, like a cluster of fire burning in the solemn and desolate ocean.

"Stone...Pomegranate flowers." The jujube was not as angry as it was, but he knew this plant.

"This is my pomegranate flower." Wu Yu said in a statement tone.

"Your? Can it agree if you call it?" Ju Nian didn't believe it.

"Pomegranate, pomegranate...it promised, you can't hear it."

Ju Nian pointed at Wu Yu and smiled: "You will talk nonsense."

She crawled too fast and her forehead was covered with sweat. Wu Yu was not much better. His face was flushed, red... and a little weird.

"Your face, haha, your face..." Ju Nian said a word. Wu Yu shook and fell to the ground under her nose.

"Scared me again, get up, get up quickly... Wu Yu, Wu Yu!"

Wu Yu's body fell to the ground was twisted at a strange angle, as if he could not hear Ju Nian's words. After a few seconds, he began to twitch and spasm, and there was bloody foam on the corner of his mouth.

Happiness comes so easily and leaves so suddenly. Fear conquered everything in an instant. Ju Nian was stunned and didn't know what to do. Wu Yu curled up on the ground was like a crazy and helpless lamb.

She fell down and hugged Wu Yu's stiff head and neck, trying to call someone, but in this empty wilderness, who could hear her call for help?

Ju Nian was so anxious that she burst into tears. Wu Yu trembled in her arms and did not wake up. Ju Nian had no choice but to beg for time to pass and let the person who teased her and walked silently behind her come back.

For about a minute, Ji Nian felt that she was aging in anxiety. Thank God, Wu Yu's twitching gradually slowed down, and her whole body gradually became loose from stiffness, but she still couldn't move, she was dizzy and extremely fragile.

When Wu Yu finally could hold her up and straighten her body, Ju Nian could no longer feel the soreness of her arms.

"Are you a little better?" Ju Nian actually wanted to say that he didn't have to be so arrogant and insisted on standing up.

Wu Yu's face faded away, and only the blue one remained. The smile and joy of the past disappeared. When he stood up completely, he shook for a moment, and Ju Nian reached out to help him.

"I warn you, if you say it, I will kill you!" The vicious words he blurted out scared Ju Nian's hand trembled. She stared at the boy beside her blankly.

Wu Yu turned her head, and after a while, she slowly sat back to Ju Nian's side.

"Don't say it out, okay?"

The same meaning was that he used two completely different expressions. This time, he was helpless and begged.

This is him, the real Wu Yu.

Ju Nian nodded quickly: "I won't say it." As if she was afraid that Wu Yu was still suspicious, she added: "I swear!"

Wu Yu smiled, her bright head, clean and distinct facial features, and her teeth seemed to glow.

"Is it fun?" he asked Ju Nian.

"Ah?" Ju Nian didn't react, her mind was full of words that looked from the book.

The disease that Fu Hongxue got from the epilepsy. The scientific name should be called epilepsy.

"Not fun." She couldn't lie, the horror of that moment was vivid in her mind.

"Do you often do this?" she asked.

Wu Yu shook his head: "This kind of big attack is not frequent, and it hasn't happened a few times since childhood. Few people know about it. But it's like a time bomb, and it explodes with a bang."

He also said that his disease was brought out from his womb, and it was called primary epilepsy. It has not been found yet, and there is no way to cure it. He can only take medicine to control it. Although the major attacks are rare, the minor attacks are still frequent. Because of this disease, he cannot overwork, be excited, drink excessively, be hungry, and insomnia. Now Ju Nian understands a little, why he always wants to be farther away from the crowd and farther away, and why, he always runs slowly behind her during morning jogging.

"Don't pity me. I'm most afraid of this, so I wish no one in the world knew about it. Maybe one day, it will happen, and you won't wake up, and you will die quietly."

Ju Nian said: "Give me your hand."

Wu Yu couldn't keep up with her thinking.

Ju Nian grabbed his left hand.

"I have read a book about palmism and still remember some. The line of the thumb is the life line. The line of wisdom starts from the middle of the thumb and index finger, and the line of emotion is the line of emotion under the little finger. People with long life lines can live a long life..."

She suddenly stopped the words in her mouth.

Wu Yu's palm lines were deep and clear, but a lifeline suddenly cut off when it reached two-thirds of the palm.

"Speak down, I'll listen." Wu Yu said with a smile.

Ju Nian stretched out her left hand and stacked it on Wu Yu's hand to compare. Her palm lines were shallow and messy, but her lifeline was as long as Wu Yu's.

"Look, my lifeline is as long as you. Do you think I am like a short-lived person? If I live, you will not die." Ju Nian comforted him.

Wu Yu saw through her: "Men left and right, you should show me your right hand!"

"Wrong, in ancient times, men and women were all caused by the idea of ​​superiority and inferiority of men. For real palmistry, men and women should look at the left hand." Ju Nian was not deceiving Wu Yu. This is indeed what the book on my aunt's yellow palmistry is said.

It was a long time later that Ju Nian realized that she was not good at learning at that time. She actually didn't read the book thoroughly. The book also said that the left hand is the innate destiny root, the right hand is the future variable, and the left hand is completely different, and people with completely different left and right hand are destined to have a life of ups and downs. Her left hand and right hand are completely different.

Wu Yu's palm lines are so beautiful, except for the short lifeline. His emotional lines are very long, and a shallow line of early noble people extends from the middle of his thumb and index finger.

In the early years, he was a childhood sweetheart.

There is also a line in Ju Nian's left hand.

Their palm lines were a little destined. However, Ju Nian ignored the arrested broken lines that appeared near the Golden Star Hill at that time.
Chapter completed!