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I went to the podium to introduce myself. Jiang took the lead and laughed loudly. He pointed his beautiful finger at me and said, "Teacher, is her name a big crab?" Then I completely ignored the image of a lady and opened my mouth and cried with a "wow".

Jiang, this little rascal, I stared at his eyes like hell. Thanks to him, my nickname became a big crab, which spread far faster than my name. So when many people see me after graduation, the first thing that comes to mind is not my name, but the big crab.

Part number 1. Happy crab.

I want to tell you a story about this big crab.

One night during the summer vacation, when I came home, I didn't notice that the manhole cover was missing because I just wanted to take a shortcut quickly. Yes, as you expected, I fell in, and my falling posture was terrible. I cried for a long time and no one came. I think maybe I cried so hard that I fainted. Later, someone carried me on my back and walked very fast. I felt bumpy.

When I woke up, Yan Wenyu in the yard was beside the bed, staring at me. I like to look at his rapt eyes and long eyelashes. He said, "Jia Jia, what are you doing drilling in the well?" He blinked and supported his chin with his hands. I think, if I can lie on his back again, I want to drill more times.

Because of a sprained ankle, I can only limp sideways. Of course, most of the time, I sit behind Brother Yan's broken tripod bike and sway my feet in mid-air.

Yan Wenyu moved into the quadrangle when I was in the third grade of primary school. Sadly, at the moment when his foot entered the yard, I was riding my bike and bumped into a persimmon tree in the yard. A big persimmon hit me squarely on the head, and the red pulp splashed out and dripped down my hair to my chest.

I suddenly cried, and Yan Wenyu stood behind her father, giggling while covering her mouth. I saw his face through crystal tears. His face was dazzling white in the sun. He came over and gave me a white rabbit and patted me on the head. At this point, I had a crush on him for seven years, four months and 21 days.

Yan Wenyu's father is a fisherman who specializes in selling some shrimps, fish and crabs. I haven't met his mother, nor has Yan Wenyu mentioned it. One day I saw him sitting on the threshold of the courtyard door, talking to a glass bottle. He said, "Mom, I'm the monitor." He said, "Mom, dad caught a lot of fish today. I caught a crab. " He also said, "Mom, I miss you very much. I haven't eaten your Mapo tofu for a long time. "

I crouched behind the persimmon tree, dragging my chin with my hand. The moon rose high and hit Yan Wenyu, looking so lonely. At that time, I foolishly thought that Yan Wenyu's mother was a glass bottle, so Yan Wenyu would become a bottle sooner or later. I shook my head, trying to get rid of this strange idea.

Yan Wenyu rode an old tripod bike, the kind that Grandpa rode in his time. Every time, I need him to hold the car first, and then pick me up to ride. Every time I approach him, I deliberately take a deep breath and suck all his breath into my heart.

Many times, I think this is a small happiness, and I am satisfied with such self-deception happiness, but when Jiang called me "big crab" in front of everyone, I still cried wronged.

The second part. Little rascal Jiang.

Jiang rides a cool mountain bike next to me. I sat behind Yan Wenyu's bike and turned to see him. I heard Jiang's laughter. He shouted, "Are you putting on a story about a fisherman's son and a big crab?" Then a group of younger brothers behind them shouted, "Ha ha! The story of the fisherman's son and the big crab. "

Then we fell down, with people and cars. Yan Wenyu was lying on the ground, and the car fell to one side. I heard Yan Wenyu crying and sobbed softly. His white shirt is dirty. Ginger stood aside with one foot on the ground. The paddy fields are green, and the rice waves fluctuate with the wind. I limped up to Jiang and shouted with all my strength, "Jiang, you little rascal, do you know you are annoying?"

Jiang Chong made a face at me, got on the bike and left, leaving me and Yan Wenyu. He picked up the bike, propped it up, and then picked up me standing by. Yan Wenyu didn't speak all the way. I could see that his shoulders were still shaking.

I want to tell some jokes to adjust this silent atmosphere, so I grabbed Yan Wenyu's skirt and said, "Brother Wenyu, let me guess a brain teaser for you. Five people walked side by side and smashed a brand from the sky. Why only smashed three people? " After a long time, Yan Wenyu shook her head and said, "I don't know." I jumped into the back seat and said happily, "Because it was the McDonald's brand that was smashed. Haha. " Only when I heard my own laughter did I realize that the joke was cold. Yan Wenyu said sadly, "Well, I haven't eaten McDonald's."

I felt sorry at once, but I left a thin layer of sweat on my palm. God knows how tangled my expression was. If there is a crack, I will definitely jump off my bike and get in.

Jiang is a famous little naughty boy in the school, but his grades have always been excellent. Unlike Yan Wenyu, he doesn't bury himself in reading every day and put his eyes behind thick lenses. His eyelashes are long, tall and thin. It is said that Jiang's father runs a jewelry store and has three small foreign buildings at home. Many times I wonder how many quadrangles there are.

I also heard that Jiang's mother died when she was very young, and now her father has married a new wife, but three people always feel uncomfortable living together, just like a piece of wood between two walls, and there is always some disharmony. His father gave him a lot of money to splurge and bought him the best MP3 player, the best mobile phone and the best mountain bike. However, Jiang didn't feel happy at many times.

Teachers like him, like his grades, like his family's money, girls like him, like his handsome face and even his bad personality, boys like him to call him boss, and a large group of people run around him every day.

The third part. Yan wenyu's cold back.

In physics class, I read comics and magazines with my head down on my desk. My eyes narrowed with laughter, and suddenly a book hit me from the lower right corner. It landed in the middle of my head. I turned around, grinned and pointed to the ginger on the podium. The old squad leader rested on her hips. The atmosphere was terrible. Every word falls on me like raindrops: "Su Jiajia, clean my classroom after school and then go home."

Jiang shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture to show that I had tried my best. I threw my bold eyes at him, but Jiang put the book on the table and pretended not to see anything. I don't like him. He looks so self-righteous

After school in the afternoon, Yan Wenyu stood at the door of the classroom waiting for me, leaning on the balcony with an analytic geometry. Jiang deliberately pretended to sleep at his desk, and occasionally narrowed his eyes to see me standing by with a broom. The setting sun slanted down, passed through Yan Wenyu's white shirt and hit Jiang straight.

"What are you doing up? I'll sweep the floor. "

"Hey, big crab, can't you see I'm sleeping?" Jiang picked him up and rubbed his eyes.

"After school, you can't sleep a fart." I poked him angrily with a broom.

"Sue jiajia, you have swept for 37 minutes. Why doesn't your brother Wen Yu come to help you? " Ginger pointed to Yan Wenyu standing outside the door, then stuffed the book into the bag, picked up the bag and whistled and went out. When passing by Yan Wenyu, he shouted, "Alas, Su Jiajia is as blind as a bat."

At that moment, I couldn't wait to throw my broom and dustpan at ginger.

Yan Wenyu looked at me standing in the classroom pouting in a daze, came over, helped me pack my schoolbag and walked forward. Accompanied by his back, he left a tepid sentence: "Jiajia, hurry up, I have to go back to cook."

The fourth part. The second generation of big crabs.

After the foot was healed, Yan Wenyu didn't see me off as tenderly as before, but was more buried in the pile of books. Many late nights, I opened the curtains and saw him sitting in that small room, doing problems and reading books seriously. He was very thin in the dim light.

I walked to the middle of the yard, and the persimmon tree grew bigger and bigger. The climate in autumn is still hot, so cicadas sing in the trees. I leaned against the tree and looked at Yan Wenyu. Many times, I can only look at him like this.

Suddenly a shadow flashed at the gate of the yard. It was dark and I chased it out. The wind blowing into my ears is very hot. I have been a boyish girl since I was a child, climbing trees and walls and playing marbles on the ground. My mother asked me to have long hair. In her words, I hope I can become a normal girl.

My long hair floats behind me and smells like peaches all the way. Actually, I don't like the smell very much. It's too girly, but Yan Wenyu likes it. One night three years ago, he sat on the threshold and said, "Why does your hair smell like grass?" I like the taste of peaches very much. "Since then, I have bought a lot of peach-flavored shampoos, which I can smell all the way on Yan Wenyu's bike.

The shadow turned into an alley, which I always liked to take as a shortcut, but I haven't walked there since the accident. I stood at the mouth of the alley, and the shadow was still running forward. Just when I hesitated to continue chasing, I heard a "ah".

I hurried forward, the alley was dimly lit, and I couldn't see the road clearly at all, but what is certain is that the man also fell into the well, and I squatted by the well and giggled.

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking around? "

"Shh, don't make any noise." The sound coming from inside is familiar.

I leaned down and looked intently, and almost cried. "Jiang Yufan," I covered my mouth. "Why are you here?"

Jiang uttered another "shh …" and then said, "Someone is chasing me? Get out. "

I almost laughed, only to see a few people in the corner looking for something. They all have weapons such as sticks in their hands. Those people obviously found me and walked towards me quickly. I stood up and pretended to be innocent. Those people have obviously been staring at me and following me. At the moment when they were going out of the alley, they blocked my way with sticks.

"Have you seen a boy?"

"No ..." I looked down, plucked up my courage and said loudly. The other obviously knew me and said, "Her name is Su Jiajia, and she is Jiang's classmate." I retorted, "No, you mistook me for someone else. I don't know anything about Jiang Yufan at all. " The left arm was suddenly turned upside down, and a pain spread all over the body. I cried, "You hooligans."

I felt a gust of wind rising in my ear. I closed my eyes and prepared to accept this innocent slap. Time stopped because of the appearance of a voice. I heard a voice coming from the well.

Jiang said this: "Fuck, if you touch her, I will fight with you."

That's the worst thing I've ever heard to be cool. I don't even know what I fell into. I'm stuck in a well and still so arrogant, trying to protect me. But, but why should I be moved? At the moment when the man let me go, I wanted to rush to Jiang's side to protect him with open arms and say, "You can't hurt him with me."

Of course, I didn't do that. I've been thinking about the consequences of doing that, either by that group of people or by Jiang and a girl. Might as well just kill him.

Jiang was dragged out by them. Pay attention, because he is lame. When I saw those fists and sticks fall on Jiang's thin body, I suddenly cried out in fear. I squatted on one side, burying my face in it, crying and screaming. ...

Later, when the group left, they said, "That girl cried so badly that I shuddered." I ran to help Jiang and cried even louder. I cried and said, "You are a pig. They won't do anything to me if you don't tell me. "

Jiang suddenly laughed, panting, even panting. He said, "Su Jiajia, I want to win the second place in Big Crab."

The fifth part. Jiang's mother is a great beauty.

After Jiang was injured, his father always took him to school in a car, which was cool. Her mother always sits quietly beside her father, rarely talking and without expression.

I first met his mother in the early hours of the morning. She is standing in front of the car, in front of which is Jiang with his father. The early morning breeze blew on the face and the woman's long hair was blown up. What kind of woman is that? She is unpretentious and charming, wearing a floral shirt, not very young, but she looks very comfortable. What is it like? Hmm. Like spring.

I walked beside Yan Wenyu, the trees on both sides were rickety, the leaves were bustling, and Yan Wenyu pushed the car. I told Yan Wenyu, "It turns out that Jiang's mother is a great beauty."

A car passed us and the leaves on the ground rose and fell. Jiang sat in the car and made faces at us. Then he said loudly, "The story of the fisherman's son and the big crab, hahaha." I really want to pick up a stone and throw it at him, but I see Yan Wenyu's expression is dull. The bike fell heavily on the ground.

Yan Wenyu ran wildly on the road without mercy. I pushed my bike askew and followed, but I couldn't stop him.

In the evening, Yan Wenyu didn't sit by the window reading. I walked into the yard and found him sitting at the gate with a glass bottle in his hand. I walked over gently, patted him on the shoulder and asked anxiously, "Brother Yu Wen, what's wrong with you?"

He looked back at me and said with a smile, "Will you look down on me because I am a fisherman's son?"

I said firmly in my eyes, "No, I still like the colorful shells my uncle picked up."

He leaned down and held me in his arms. What's it like? Soft. Dear, if this is a dream, I will never wake up.

Yan Wenyu said: "My mother is also very beautiful. She is the most beautiful person in the world. "

I leaned in Yan Wenyu's arms and listened to him sobbing quietly.

The sixth part. Can I warm your wet kiss?

On the days of the college entrance examination, the school was on holiday, and Yan Wenyu went to school with a small plastic bag on her back. I saw him gently pull the door. Because his father often fished outside, he even forgot that today is the day of Yan Wenyu's college entrance examination. I walked up to him and handed him a box of milk and an egg. Then he said, "Come on, I'll wait for you here."

Yan Wenyu smiled and took the things in my hand, patted me on the head and said, "Little girl, wait for me at home."

At that moment, I felt that I was the happiest person in the world. I sat quietly on the threshold of the gate and waited for the first time.

Jiang Yufan suddenly braked in front of me, raising a cloud of dust. He pointed to the back seat and said, "Come on, I'll take you to play." I looked at the small shelf behind his cool mountain bike and couldn't help laughing. This is the most deformed mountain sports car I have ever seen.

Jiang was obviously dissatisfied with my attitude towards his modified car and pursed his lips and said, "Hey, hey, are you coming up or not?" That look looks like a child. I stopped laughing and said, "No, I have to wait for my brother Yu Wen to come back." His expression suddenly changed and his face sank. We were both silent and the atmosphere was a little serious. Jiang leaned his car against the door and sat down beside me: "Then I'll wait with you."

I was surprised at his behavior and asked, "Jiang, what happened to you today?" His face suddenly turned crimson and bit his lip, which was the cutest expression Jiang had ever seen. His face rose like an angry child and his mouth pursed slightly.

I simply stood up, walked to Jiang's face to face, and then asked word by word, "Jiang, do you want to laugh at me again?"

Ginger paused, then hurriedly waved and said, "No, no"

I stood up with my hands akimbo. The sunshine in June is dazzling. Jiang is shrouded in my shadow. He lowered his head and I couldn't see his face clearly. Suddenly, he also stood up, a head taller than me. The white T-shirt looks clean in the sun, and his face covers me. Light smells come to my face, such as earth, grass, or the smell of summer.

Getting closer and closer, I feel my heart will jump out. There is hot air in the summer breeze, and my clothes are soaked with sweat. I frowned, bit my lip and closed my eyes gently.

Soft lips covered my face, like a gust of wind, and my heart rippled. Top students favored by everyone, handsome guys welcomed by girls, big idiots who stand up in the dark. ...

Unconsciously, Jiang has got on the bus and left far away. I looked at his back, his T-shirt was blown by the wind, and his thin figure disappeared in front of me.

That wet kiss became so meaningful in my only youth that I couldn't understand the significance of Jiang's move. Or, this is just another joke he played on me. I bowed my head and smiled selfishly, only to find that the place where Jiang sat was full of water stains, which had almost evaporated.

Jiang shouted to him.

The seventh part. You have come to claim your big crab.

I haven't seen Jiang since that day. His desk was empty, textbooks and stationery disappeared overnight, and several letters written by girls were trapped in the desk.

The teacher said that Jiang had gone to the United States to study, and the teacher also said, "So, all students should study hard and learn from Jiang." When she finished this sentence, I saw her eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had practiced. The students around her gave out "tut tut" exclamations, but I buried my head deeply and couldn't hold back my sadness. No one calls me big crab anymore. It turned out that Jiang wasn't here, and I forgot my lame nickname.

On a cloudy evening, I sat in Jiang's seat and looked at the scenery he saw. I learned his usual posture, lying on the table with my chin in my left hand, only to find that the position of line of sight spread directly to me. I took out the stationery in his desk, but I saw a whole board on the board that was pinned down by stationery, Su Jiajia.

Yan Wenyu went to a university in the north, and he would often write to me. He said, are the persimmons ripe in the yard? Has Jia lengthened? Is she always in trouble? He also said that there must be someone around who can take care of you, or someone who will carry you to the hospital if you fall into a well. Well, the young man who carried you to the hospital last time was not bad, that is, Jiang.

I suddenly remembered Jiang, that night, and the time when I loved and was loved. In this October sunshine, I looked up and smiled at the sky, and the liquid overflowing from my eyes hit the ground and bloomed into a blooming flower.

Later, Yan Wenyu sent me a photo of him and his girlfriend. The girl took Yan Wenyu's hand and smiled quietly, wearing a white floral skirt, with long hair fluttering and a bleak expression. Yan Wenyu smiled foolishly, revealing a row of neat teeth. It turns out that he has always liked such girls, and this is his happiness.

But what about my happiness?

I rubbed my wet eyes and looked up. A cloud of light was blocked by something. I looked at the door of the classroom, but I saw a familiar figure leaning against the door. White T-shirt, jeans, cloth shoes, the sunshine plated a layer of Phnom Penh on him, just like a prince in a castle, with melancholy eyes and a clean and straight body.

He looked at me with a gentle smile: "Su Jiajia, do you want to play with me?" Suddenly, the whole world was covered with light, and all the flowers were in bloom. I saw clouds like cotton candy and ginger like cotton candy.

Why did you leave?

Like you.

Why?

Because I stole Yan Wenyu's mother, I'm worried that if I steal his big crab again, he will be lonely.

Then why come back now?

I came back to claim this big crab because I knew no one wanted it.

Jiang, you want to die!

Big crab, big crab, big crab.

Sorry, I only found one. . .

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