Shen Jiani thought that she would never set foot in the country again. degree, but came back after she got this internship opportunity.

And on the first day she came back, she saw all the people in her memory, which is not a gift from God.

In law. At the time of the country, Shen Jiani was obsessed not to think about Lu Zilian, she even felt that she had forgotten that person, but she was still moved after seeing it.

But now, she has nothing, a Cinderella-like existence, and she is not qualified to like the noble prince in the castle.

I can't think about Lu Zi anymore, and it's only been half a year, and we will never have a chance to meet again.

Then this emotion for him should also be followed by that one, by me. Tear. The open portrait is gone......

Unconsciously thought about a lot of some and some not, and Shen Jiani, who was in a daze, actually fell asleep on the sofa.

In her sleep, she was still the same as when she was in middle school, carrying her schoolbag back to her home after school.

The streets are lined with willows that symbolize the longevity of time, and at the end there is a stream whose source is not clear.

The green vines lazily wrap around the door of the villa, and the surrounding area exudes a good smell of flowers.

When my father fell in love with this place, he bought this small villa, because he felt that this, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery was beautiful, and the bath water released was still hot spring water, which was good for the body.

Now it's a matter of things.

Home is in front of you, there is a reason not to enter, even if Shen Jiani, who has nothing, still can't help but stretch out her hand and push open the hollow door on the periphery of the small villa.

As far as the eye can see, there is a small garden with roses.

Shen Jiani carefully looked at every rose in the garden, these were his father. Flowers planted by your own hands.

After walking a few steps, he came to the eaves, raised his arm, and rang the doorbell.

After a while, Shen Jiani heard the person in the door say, "Please wait a moment," and then smiled, no one knew better than her, it was her father's voice.

It's just that the moment the door opened, Shen Jiani's dream woke up with the "click" sound of opening the door.

In the past few years since his father's death, even in his dreams, Shen Jiani has never seen him clearly......

All kinds of warmth in the dream, after waking up from the dream, the moment you open your eyes, disappear.

There was no warm harbor in front of her, and there was no voice she wanted to hear.

In just five minutes, Shen Jiani returned to reality from the dream.

Knowing what she thinks, what she sees in her dreams, makes the person who has nothing, impulsively can't wait for tomorrow, and now she wants to see what her former home is like.

got up, picked up the backpack, left Xu Qing's home without a trace of hesitation, checked the mobile phone map, and took the bus to the home where she grew up and lived.

An hour later, Shen Jiani got off the bus and saw the street she remembered.

The rows of willows, the stream, and the arched bridge on that side smiled relaxedly.

Nothing has changed, even the surrounding street lamps, the bench seats in the rest area, and even the color of the corner garbage cans have retained their original shape and appearance.

Shen Jiani, who was very anxious, trotted a few steps to her former home.

The appearance of the villa has not changed much, just that light. Yellow. The colored wall, slightly repaired and whitewashed, looks much fresher and gorgeous.

Now is the time when the spring flowers are blooming and the fragrance is strong......