"Di Di Di, Di Di Di, Di Di Di ......"

The sound of an electronic alarm clock woke me up from my sweet dream. I was very unhappy and stretched out a hand, fumbling to turn off the alarm switch, and opened my eyes in a daze.

At this moment, in my mind, I am still reminiscing about the sweet dream just now. Although my head was dizzy, I couldn't help but smile when I thought of the scene in my dream. At the same time, I have some regrets. Because, if this alarm clock goes off a few seconds later, I can kiss the white clouds!

Alas! This damn alarm clock!

I cursed the electronic alarm clock that woke me up from my sleep at the pinch. With a skeletal twist, he sat up from the bed.

It was just right, seven o'clock in the morning. Shaking my head, I sobered up a little. It's strange to say, in just a few seconds, I can't remember most of the dream I just had. Now I can only think of it, and in my dream I seem to have returned to my high school days, and I have become a teenage hero. Bai Yun, the girl in the next class who I had a crush on for three years, shyly confided her love to me. In ecstasy, I hugged her and prepared to have a deep kiss with her. As a result, at this most exciting moment, the alarm clock went off.

I looked at the damn electronic alarm clock with a wry smile and felt the urge to pick it up and drop it to the ground. But...... I looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly I felt a little inexplicable in my heart.

Time flies! In a flash, I was twenty-six years old. Now Bai Yun, maybe he has already married? Recalling the countless nights that silently liked her back then, it really felt like a world away.

Since graduating from high school, I haven't seen a white cloud again. Time flies, and now seven years have passed. I know that my appearance is ordinary, and I am not worthy of the pure and beautiful White Cloud Fairy. So for all these years, I never and did not dare to go to her. This relationship has always been buried deep in my heart. As time passed, it faded into oblivion.

To be honest, it's been a long time since I've dreamed of white clouds in my dreams. This dream reminded me of her faint thoughts. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I was not in a hurry to get up, but silently remembered some past events. Thinking of the girl in a white dress, fluttering like a fairy.

"Xiao Shan, it's been half a day since the alarm clock went off, why haven't you gotten up yet? Come out quickly, wash your face and eat breakfast quickly, or beware of being late for work! ”

Just as my thoughts were going back to the past, my mother's characteristic loud voice came from outside the door. I woke up suddenly, and had to reply: "I know, I know, I'll come out immediately!" ”

After getting out of bed and putting on my slippers, I opened the door and walked out. As usual, in the living room, my dad sat on the sofa while drinking a glass of milk, staring at the old 25-inch color TV, watching the city morning news at 7 a.m. sharp.

I yawned and walked behind the couch with heavy steps, saying hello, "Good morning, Dad!" ”

Dad stared at the TV screen, just hummed when he heard the words, and didn't turn back to look at me at all. At this time, I'm used to it. So I didn't care, I walked into the bathroom and started washing my face and brushing my teeth, as well as shaving. By the time everything was done, I was refreshed and refreshed.

In the small dining room, my mother had already prepared breakfast and put a small bowl of porridge in my place. I walked over and sat down and smiled, "Thank you, Mom!" ”

My mother still gave me the same white look as usual, and said angrily, "What mother? Is Mom very old? ”

I smiled and complimented, "No, no, you're young!" Didn't Uncle Li on the fifth floor say last time that our mother and son stand together, and they only look like sisters and brothers! ”

My mother's face showed a hint of joy, but she glared at me and said, "Shao and Mom are not big or small, hurry up and eat your porridge!" ”

I immediately lowered my head, quickly picked up the chopsticks on the table, and ate the porridge in a loud voice.

My mother also sat down at the table, picked up a white steamed bun with one hand, and said, "Xiao Shan, after work in the evening, you go to Sissi." ”

I was stunned, immediately stopped chopping porridge, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The old mother gently broke off a small piece of steamed bun and said while sending it to her mouth: "Sissi just came back from the countryside, and her mother asked her to bring me a lot of things." Just now, Sissi called and said that there were too many things for her to take alone. You go and help her, get something, and call her over for dinner in the evening. ”

I groaned and continued to eat porridge with my head down. But I heard my mother say: "After dinner, you take Sissi out to play, watch a movie or something, don't stay at home all day and play with your computer." You're not too young, it's time to get a girlfriend and talk about love. I think Sissi's child is good, good-looking, and quite sensible. It is a blessing for you to marry such a girl. Flash, you're ......."

As soon as I heard my mother mention this again, my head immediately grew. Hurriedly interrupted her and shouted, "Please! Marry Sissi home? Mom, close relatives get married, that's illegal, okay? ”

The old mother pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Although Sissi is your cousin, but there is no blood relationship between you, why is it illegal?" You two grew up together, and you are childhood sweethearts. Her mother and I are sisters, and you two are going to get married, so it's kissing and kissing, how good? Besides, I think that Sissi kid really means a little bit to you, and I like her a lot. You, don't hesitate, hurry up and seize the opportunity, it is serious to hold such a good girl firmly in the palm of your hand! ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, and every one or two months, my mother always had to look for an opportunity to desperately instigate me to develop a relationship with my cousin. But I just don't call her, what can you do to tell me? After seeing my mother swallow a mouthful of steamed buns, she opened her mouth and tried to persuade me endlessly. In a hurry, I quickly turned my head to my father in the living room and shouted, "Dad, come over for breakfast!" ”

My dad was still staring at the TV screen, and when he heard my call, he just said twice, "It's coming, it's coming!" But the butt sat on the sofa, and he didn't move half of it.

Sure enough, my mother's face immediately showed strong dissatisfaction. While angrily tearing off a large piece of steamed bun and sending it to his mouth, he whispered vaguely and vinegary: "Hmph! Leave your dad alone, you deserve to starve to death! An old man in his fifties is so fascinated by a little girl. Wouldn't it be pretty? As for being so addicted? ”

When I saw that the spearhead was successfully diverted, I snickered in my heart. Hurry up, quickly bow your head and finish the porridge, then grab a steamed bun and say, "Mom, it's almost too late, I'm going to work." With that, I hurried off the table and walked to the living room.

At this time, the city morning news has come to an end. As I walked behind the sofa while eating steamed buns, I saw the famous news anchor on TV who fascinated my father, Zheng Keran, who was so beautiful that her heart stopped beating, smiling and broadcasting a certain city news in extremely nice and standard Mandarin. I stopped unconsciously and watched with my dad.

Don't say it, when a girl is as beautiful as Zheng Keran. Not to mention that my dad would be fascinated, even if it was me, he actually admired it. Beautiful things or people can always be desirable and admired. I have to admit that if there is anyone in this world who can be more beautiful and make men more attractive than the fairy Baiyun in my mind, it is this news anchor.

About half a year ago, Zheng Keran's smile appeared for the first time on the city's TV news program. For a time, the whole city was conquered by her beautiful face, sweet smile, and beautiful voice. A news program with ordinary ratings suddenly became a gold medal program of a TV station. Its ratings are so high that they far exceed the original ace entertainment program "Happy Sunday". All people, especially men, as long as they have watched the city news anchored by Zheng Keran, they will immediately become the most loyal viewers. For example, my father, originally he only watched CCTV news broadcasts, and he only occasionally watched the city's news programs. But since Zheng Keran became the news anchor of the city's TV station, her father immediately abandoned CCTV and became a hardcore viewer of the city's news programs. Seven o'clock in the morning, eight o'clock in the evening of the city news, he is not disappointed. As long as it is anchored by Zheng Keran, my father will watch it very seriously and concentrate on it. If it was another anchor, he would be immediately disappointed and had no intention of watching it again.

Actually, the news is all the same. Every day, it is nothing more than the leaders of such and such a city attended the ceremony and made such and such remarks. Or how many car accidents happened in such and such a place in the city today, how many people were killed and injured, etc., etc. But different anchors come to broadcast, and the effect is different! Zheng Keran's anchor makes people feel comfortable to watch. As for whether the audience gathers in front of the TV to watch the news, or to watch the anchor. Ha ha! It doesn't seem like there's a need to seriously discuss it, right? Anyway, Zheng Keran's news program is fire. She became popular overnight in half of the city, and became the most perfect image of a woman in the minds of men, and the dream lover of countless old, middle-aged and young men surnamed the citizens of the city.

Not long after, the city morning news program ended with Zheng Keran's goodbye. My father stood up, smiled contentedly at me, and then ran to the small dining room and said to my mother, "Wife, where is my porridge?" ”

"Eat your own and serve it! I don't have time to talk to you! ”

"Oops! What's wrong with you? How do you feel angry? ”

"Humph! Hum! You also know I'm going to be angry? ”

I listened to the delicious conversation that happened almost every day to my parents, snickered, and finished the steamed bun in my hand in two bites. I went back to my room and changed into my overalls, tied my tie, straightened my hair a bit, and then walked to the door and put on my leather shoes.

Opening the door, I turned around and shouted, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to work!" ”

In the dining room, there was an echo from my mother: "Oh, be careful on the road. By the way, don't forget to go to Sissi's after work in the evening, and ask her to come over for dinner by the way! ”

"I know, I know, I can't forget!" With a wave of my hand, I was already out of the door. When I went downstairs, I saw that the community was already full of fallen leaves. Although the sun was shining, the weather was starting to get a little cooler.

It was Thursday, October 20, 2005. This day is a day worth remembering!

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