The little brother's name is Meng Yu, the house belongs to his father, and he is now in graduate school with a very easy-going personality.

Huang Feifei packed up his house and worked until nine o'clock, I don't know if Song Shiqing will come back here tonight, Song Huayi said that he has class tonight, and class should be out of class soon.

Standing on the balcony outside the house, looking at the dark balcony on the side, she thought to herself, the balcony she could see seemed to be the same room she lived in last time, and he shouldn't usually use this room much.

Huang Feifei counted the time when he got out of class, and when he was about to go to squat at the door, Song Huayi sent her a message and said: Sister Fei, I just saw my eldest brother in the group and said that he was going back to live tonight, not going to the teacher's apartment.

Hearing this, Huang Feifei's eyes suddenly fell, and he went back to the room to lie on the bed, and asked Song Huayi: Didn't he come here for evening classes before?

Why are you going back today?

Song Huayi: Isn't tomorrow a weekend holiday?

My eldest brother will go home directly after class, so don't go to school to look for him, I will go back tomorrow, and you will come to the house for dinner at that time.

Next.

Song Huayi followed Zhan Shaoyin back home early in the morning, and Ye Zuhui knew that they were coming back, so he began to prepare the lunch dish early in the morning.

It was only eight o'clock when they arrived, and the fourth brother and the sixth brother hadn't gotten up yet.

Song Shiqing sat on the sofa and watched the morning newspaper, Song Jingfeng was on duty at the police station, Song Jingfeng went out with Song Yaoshan in the morning, and Song Jingyue was drying some medicinal herbs outside the house, as if it was for Ye Zuhui to cure his cold.

After Song Huayi entered the house to say hello, he led Zhan Shaoyin upstairs, saying that he had something to show Zhan Shaoyin.

Zhan Shaoyin followed her to her room, watched her run to the drawer under the desk to rummage for something, searched in the messy cabinet for a while, found a small key, turned to the wardrobe, pushed open the cabinet door, put the key into the keyhole on the wardrobe drawer, and opened the locked drawer.

Zhan Shaoyin leaned over: "Bought small clothes again?" ”

Song Huayi glanced at him, there were some graduation certificates, classmates' records, photo albums and other things in the drawer, and there was a small square velvet box in the corner, she took out the box and handed it to him: "This is it." ”

Zhan Shaoyin reached out and took the small box in her hand, put it in her hand and looked at it, seeing that she smiled and nodded, Zhan Shaoyin opened the box in her hand.

Stacked in the box was a gray-plaid handkerchief, which he had not remembered much, but remembering what she had told him that day, he remembered that it was the handkerchief he used to bandage her hand.

The handkerchief was cleanly washed, unstained with blood, she should have kept it well, and it was still like new after all these years.

The moment he held the handkerchief, Zhan Shaoyin's heart crossed with a lot of emotions.

was stared at by the smiling girl in front of him, he only knew that she really loved him, but he never thought that she had loved him for so long.

When their lives didn't cross paths much, she quietly left a lot of memories about him, and he didn't know anything.

"Do you still have an impression?"

Song Huayi asked him with a smile.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at the handkerchief in his hand and smiled, he thought, it is a very hard thing to be in such a lonely unrequited love for so many years, but she is smiling very lightly at the moment, as if just liking him is a thing that makes her feel very happy.

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Seeing that Zhan Shaoyin was silent, Song Huayi said to the dissatisfied Nunu: "I knew that you must not remember anything, you ......" "It doesn't matter if you remember or not." ”

Zhan Shaoyin interrupted her softly.

Song Huayi tilted her head, feeling that there should be something behind his words, so she stared at him quietly.

However, Zhan Shaoyin didn't say anything more, just hugged her in his arms, clasped the back of her head and kissed her...... The important thing is that he knows that he will love the girl in front of him even more in the future.

He never imagined that when he felt that life was dark and tormented, there was someone who loved him for so many years in a place he didn't know.

There is no way to express the inner emotion in words, and he is not a person who is good at expressing it.

He interprets this affection in this kiss.

"Knock knock-" The knock on the door sounded, Song Huayi suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Zhan Shaoyin away with a red face, and then heard Ye Zuhui's voice: "Fei Fei is here, Xiaoyi, go down quickly." ”

“…… Good! Right away! ”

"Where did Shaoyin go?

No one downstairs was in sight. ”

Song Huayi looked at Zhan Shaoyin in front of him with a smile, and replied to his mother hesitantly: "He is here ......" and added at the end, "He borrowed my computer to use." ”

"Then you come down, I'm going to pick some vegetables in the back yard, you accompany Fei Fei first."

"Good!"

Song Huayi hurriedly closed the wardrobe door, glanced at Zhan Shaoyin with a shy red face, and then raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Zhan Shaoyin followed her to the door, and after she opened the door, she reached out and pushed him into the room with a weak heart: "You go down every while, don't come with me." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "......" After speaking, Song Huayi had already scared away downstairs.

Zhan Shaoyin thought about her shy appearance, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose upward, and he didn't follow her down at her command, and it just so happened that he was also interested in the photo album in her drawer.

Zhan Shaoyin walked back into the house, opened the wardrobe again, there were several photo albums in the drawer, Zhan Shaoyin took the top two, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at them.

There was a photo album of her family with a lot of photos of her as a child.

When I was born, when I was a hundred days, when I was a month...... When she was born, she was definitely a big fat boy, and her little arms were as fleshy as lotus roots.

Since the age of one, he has slowly lost weight, and he has become more and more delicate, but there is no hair on his head, like a little boy.

When she was more than three years old, she took on the appearance of a little girl, wearing a puffy skirt that little girls liked, and two small braids.

I flipped through a photo of her in the sunflower field, and the smile on her face seemed to poke into people's hearts, just looking at this photo, it seemed that her mood would be infected by her smile, and I felt that all the gloom in my heart had been swept away.

Zhan Shaoyin took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turned on the camera, took this photo in front of the album, left it in his mobile phone, and set it as his mobile phone wallpaper.

After looking at so many photos, he found that she had loved to laugh since she was a child, and the only one she didn't smile at was that her windmill was robbed by Song Jingnan, she cried at the camera, as if she was complaining to the photographer, and Song Jingnan grabbed the windmill she grabbed and smiled proudly.

It seems that this kid has been bullying her since she was a child.