It seems that the advertisement is really not to be believed too much!

But since they have already come, others have been hospitable and the vice chairman of the Labor Military Commission has to give face no matter what, and the three of them will talk and laugh and eat, and Yang Ling is indeed a little hungry, and he quickly killed a plate alone, but the two beauties did not have as much appetite as him, and they were full after only eating a few pieces of roast duck, and the two women sat next to them and drank drinks, watching Yang Ling deal with another plate.

Sun Xiaojing's eyebrows were picturesque, with a faint smile on her face, Yang Ling's courage to eat She had a deep understanding in Chang'an, but Xi Xi was surprised to watch this super foodie start to sweep the last plate left, and the straw was inserted in her mouth for a long time and she didn't know how to take a sip.

Coming out of Quanjude, it was already half past ten, Yang Ling looked at the endless stream of cars and city lights with a full hiccup, touched his belly and said with a smile: "Senior class leader, where are you going next?"

Sun Xiaojing helped him tidy up his clothes, and said softly like a little daughter-in-law: "You are really, you don't know moderation when eating, and you have to go to school tomorrow, let's send her back first, and then go to my house to play!"

She shook Sun Xiaojing's arm and said coquettishly: "Sister, don't I want to go back?" I also want to go to your house, and I will sleep with you at night. ”

"Obedient~!I promised my aunt to send you home before ten o'clock in the evening, see it's almost eleven o'clock now, if you are disobedient, I won't take you out to play next time!" Sun Xiaojing did not agree to her.

"Okay then~!" Xi Xi had to nod pitifully in agreement, and then she looked at Yang Ling, stared at her big eyes and waved her small fist and said, "Big foodie, don't bully my sister, otherwise I will be unkind to you!"

Yang Ling pursed his lips and said, "Little girl, what are you doing with the adult's business?"

"You hum~!" rolled his eyes at him angrily. Sun Xiaojing had already stopped a taxi at this time, and the three of them got into the car and quickly disappeared into the rolling traffic.

After getting out of the car, Yang Ling looked at the quiet and deep community in front of him, and his heart throbbed slightly, under the dim street lamp. Several old-fashioned unit buildings stand quietly, some windows also show faint lights, and occasionally a few cats and dogs bark, making the whole community seem more lonely, in April, the grass and trees have been stretched, the dense and tall street trees cover the roads of the community more gloomy, and the night of the imperial city is slightly cool, and the wind blows. Sun Xiaojing couldn't help but shudder, and Yang Ling quickly took off his coat and draped it over her.

"Xiaojing, do you live here?"

"Yes~!" Sun Xiaojing seemed to enjoy Yang Ling's movements, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, and said with a smile: "I grew up here since I was a child, and I am very familiar with every grass and tree in this yard!"

Yang Ling looked at her slightly lonely back, and his heart tingled, he always thought that a character like the head of the class could only be stored in the picture scroll. Delicate as a flower, as gentle as a stream. A woman who walks like a willow and sounds like a clear spring should live in the idyllic landscape facing the sea in the spring flowers, bathing in the light and wind, and being with the light and dust, rather than in such a lonely and deep old community.

"Yang Ling. What are you thinking?" Sun Xiaojing turned her head, a pair of big eyes flickering slightly in the night.

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiaojing, I've always been curious, when you appeared in our class like a fan, everyone always thought that you were an overseas Chinese child who came back from abroad. I never thought you were a native of the imperial capital!"

"Hehe~!" Sun Xiaojing smiled a little proudly, she took Yang Ling's hand and said, "It's a little cold outside, let's go quickly, my family lives on the third floor of this house! The light in the corridor is broken, you be careful!"

Holding the delicate little hand, slightly cool, Yang Ling left behind all the charms he imagined when he set off from Chang'an, and was pulled by her along a dark and narrow staircase slowly up, he wanted to take out his mobile phone to light it, but then took out the hand that reached into his pocket, this is an illusion that makes him quiet from the bottom of his heart, it seems that a long, long time ago, he was often pulled by a pair of gentle hands, walking on this dark staircase, this feeling, so that his soul is involuntarily shaking and throbbing, as if an eternal memory is awakening in his body。

"Okay~, we're here!"

Sun Xiaojing let go of her hand and took out the key to open the door, then turned on the light in the living room, looking at the room in front of her, Yang Ling was a little dazed, the old house was still gray cement floor, the white walls were slightly yellowed in the dim light, the old calendar, the mottled ceiling, a simple and ancient wooden sofa, the old-fashioned refrigerator placed in the corner of the wall made a slight buzzing sound, a red thermos was placed on the side of the sofa, and in it, Yang Ling had an illusion, as if he suddenly traveled to the last century** In the tenth century, just like when I saw the house in Xue Yuqin's hometown, the years were going backwards, time was going backwards, and the breath of modern life was instantly far away.

"How's that? Surprised, huh?"

Sun Xiaojing closed the door, then lifted the thermos and poured him a cup of water on the old wooden coffee table, and then sat quietly next to him, accompanying him in a daze.

"I, I" Yang Ling I couldn't say a word even after the sky changed, this huge contrast with the imagination had made him completely confused, and after thinking for a long time, he asked: "Xiaojing, do you live here alone?"

Sun Xiaojing held the water cup in both hands and said softly: "After grandpa passed away, I was the only one left to live here, it is very quiet here, although it is a little small and old, but only here can I feel a kind of warmth of home." ”

Yang Ling looked at her in surprise and said, "What about your parents?"

"I don't know!" Sun Xiaojing shook her head, with a faint sadness on her face, "I haven't seen them since I can remember, I've been living with my grandparents, my grandmother died when I was in junior high school, and my grandfather also passed away when I was in high school, so I've been living here alone." ”

Yang Ling asked curiously, "Then how do you live?"

Sun Xiaojing shook her head and said: "I don't know, after my grandfather died, he left me a bank card, telling me that there will be a sum of money remitted in every month, enough for me to live, I also went to check, at first it was a few hundred per month, then a few thousand per month, and now I haven't checked it for a few years, I guess there should be a lot of money in it! Anyway, I have a job, and I don't usually need much money." (To be continued.) )