Chapter 242
Lin Wenwen hesitated and put his diary on top of the chest of drawers and began to clean up his clothes.
Cheng Yi doesn't have many clothes. He changes only three or two in each season. There is nothing else. The style is the same as it was seven or eight years ago. If you look carefully, you will find that the neckline, cuff and other corners of the clothes have been seriously worn. A small gap, the perfect interpretation of how sharp time.
Lin felt that she had to leave the room as soon as possible.
Every corner, every detail, made her sad. This feeling of self reproach is suffocating.
She rummaged in the cupboard and felt that no clothes could be worn any more, so she took a look at the size label on the clothes and simply folded it and put it back in the cupboard.
Lin Wenwen was originally in a squatting posture, which may have lasted for a long time, so her legs were paralyzed when she stood up, causing her to almost fall to the ground. Fortunately, her reaction was quick, and she immediately reached for the edge of the chest of drawers.
The white chest of drawers has begun to turn yellow, and the four corner wooden table legs have been eroded and changed their shape. They begin to wobble, completely unstable.
So when Lin Wenwen's body weight pressed against the cabinet, the deflection angle slipped off the diary and fell on the floor, stirring up a thin layer of dust, setting off the sunset behind, which seemed particularly obvious.
Lin Wen bent down to pick up the diary, patted the dust floating on it, and planned to put it back. The power of flapping shakes off a picture in the inner page of the diary. The yellowing old photos are full of folds and creases. They look like they were once forced together and unfolded.
Lin Wenwen picked up the photo again. There were four people on it, which could be easily seen by a glance. Lin Wenwen felt that it was impolite to look at other people's things all the time, so he didn't think much about it, so he wanted to put it back in his diary.
But when he raised his hand, Lin Wen suddenly found that one of the women in the photo was his mother, Xu Wanqing. The memory of his mother, almost all stay in childhood and photos of Lin Wenwen, at a glance recognized his mother, even if the photo paper has been dilapidated.
She just looked at the full picture of the photo. The person standing beside Xu Wanqing in the photo is Cheng Yi. It seems that it should have been taken at about the same time as the picture on the wall, and the date in the lower corner of the picture is blurred.
Looking to Cheng Yi's left, she is a woman who looks familiar. She tilts her head and leans to Cheng Yi's shoulder. Lin Wenwen looked up and down. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt. But he couldn't remember where the woman had seen her.
She looks very beautiful, with two long braids, hanging down on her chest. Her eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as peach blossom, and her thin lips are rising slightly, which looks like spring in the corner of her mouth. Even if the old photo is not clear enough, and the photo paper is a bit old, but still vaguely feel her skin must be very white.
Compared with her mother Xu Wanqing, the girl looks much more flexible and lively. Lin Wenwen mostly inherited Xu Wanqing's gene, and all of them are full of beauty. However, Xu Wanqing looks more cold and arrogant, with a gentle and indifferent face.
Lin Wenwen took the photo to the window and quietly looked at the people in the photo. The old smell came to his face. Next to the strange girl was a man with a completely strange face, looking at the girl's smiling face.
The boy looked older than Cheng Yi at that time. He had a neat short cut and was wearing an old-fashioned navy blue suit. Neat white teeth, with a silly smile.
This boy probably likes the girls around him. This is Lin Wenwen's intuition as a woman. His eyes penetrate through time and photos, still full of love. In love, except for the authorities, everyone can see through the affection at a glance.
But the girl with the braid looks like she has a good feeling for Cheng Yi. It's not difficult to find clues in both actions and expressions.
Take a closer look, this picture is quite interesting. Lin Wenwen tilted his head and laughed. With her conjecture, it is that cuntou boys like girls with double braids, while girls seem to like Cheng Yi standing beside them. Cheng Yi, needless to say, has always been in love with Xu Wanqing for so many years.
In the whole picture, it seems that only Xu Wanqing looks directly at the direction of the lens, half a step away from Cheng Yi, completely ignoring everything around him. Her eyes are cold, but with yearning and longing. When she looks at the photos, it's like looking at each other with Xu Wanqing.
What she cares about is probably the person behind the camera.
Just thinking, the window suddenly began to cloudy, distant thunder and lightning. It was about to rain, and the gust of wind was blowing against the window.
Lin Wenwen reached out and closed the window. He was still thinking about the strange girl who looked familiar in the photo. Now she should be about the same age as Xu Wanqing. People are like this. The more things they can't remember, even if it's just a small thing, it's enough to make people worry about it for a while.
The sliding lock of the window was not very flexible. Lin Wen had to work hard to close the window. The thick dust on the glass has been shackled on the surface, almost through the glass. Like this, the sunshine must not be enough. The setting sun is fading away, and the room has become dark. Lin Wenwen, who always holds the photo, even forgets to turn on the light. She holds the photo and looks out of the window. She still has a bad feeling in her heart. Cheng Yi is living such a life, but he doesn't realize it. Can you take care of Uncle Cheng Yi only by staying in the hospital like this. Lin Wenwen's eyes began to get hot, and the blurred tears stayed on the retina. She sucked her nose and was ready to get out of here. Looking up, facing the stained window, it was like a mirror, reflecting Lin Wenwen's thin face. She looked at her face like a shadow in a chaotic world, silent and small. At this time, in the window background position, suddenly flashed a shadow. Lin Wenwen's eyes moved away from his cheek and looked at the glass reflection on one side. He saw a pair of black eyes in the dim room, facing the direction Lin Wenwen was facing, looking at her. She a Leng, a moment of goose bumps all over the body have come out, the heart heavily clattered a. Creepy. That's what it's like. At this moment, Lin Wenche thoroughly experienced this kind of almost suffocating feeling. Her back stirred a chill, which instantly chilled the bone marrow“ Er... "Lin Wenwen didn't make a sound, but took a breath of air conditioning. Then, after the next 37 seconds, she almost used all her strength and cried out“ Ah -- "the shrill cry has been popular among opera singers all over the world. It's no exaggeration to say that at least five floors up and down, you can hear the shriek clearly. Lin Wenwen suddenly turned around, closed his eyes is a random slap, "ghost, ghost..." in the hands of the diary and photos, I do not know when, was thrown out by Lin Wenwen, fell to the ground. Before long, the light in the house suddenly lit up, and the warm yellow light penetrated Lin Wenwen's closed eyes and pierced her pupils. Seeing that the other side had not moved, Lin Wen frowned and slowly opened his eyes“ Is crazy enough? " A man's voice spread in a small house, and the magnetic voice was very beautiful“ Lu Jingshen Lin Wenwen was first surprised, and then immediately fell into his arms. Tears almost came out of her eyes. She was like a koala, grabbing the clothes of landing depth of field, trying to get into his arms. Lu Jingshen was stunned, then joked and said with a cold smile, "why, do you miss me so soon after I haven't seen you?" Lin Wenqiang stopped her body shaking involuntarily because she was still in shock. She sucked her nose and straightened up. "It scared me to death. I thought it was a ghost."“ Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost? " Lu Jingshen opened his mouth with a sneer and a cold face. Lin Wenwen rolled his eyes and immediately asked, "how did you get in? Haven't you just returned to Lu's? " Lu turned his lips, bent down to pick up the photos on the ground, and said faintly, "you just left, secretary Wu called to solve the problem, so I don't have to go back. Originally, I wanted to wait for you downstairs. Who knows you've been dawdling for more than an hour. I'll come up and have a look. What's more, you didn't lock the door. What's so surprising that I can come in? "“ So I didn't lock the door... "Lin Wenwen just poked his head and looked at the position of the door. Sure enough, there was a slipper on the ground blocking the crack of the door. It should have been kicked when I just came in, which just prevented the door from being closed“ It turns out that Wang Aiping has known Cheng Yi for a long time. " Lu Jingshen said faintly. After scanning the photo, he put it in his diary and put it on the chest of drawers“ Are the clothes ready? Is this really the place where people live? How can it be so small? Tut tut... "Lu Jingshen looked around and made a strange sound. Lin Wenwen was confused by Lu Jingshen's words. She stepped up to Lu Jingshen, pulled his sleeve, and asked, "what did you say? Do Wang Aiping and Cheng Yi know each other“ Yes, they are the people in the picture On the contrary, Lu Jingshen was a little strange. He pointed to the diary on the chest of drawers and indicated. Lin Wenwen quickly recalled in his mind, and immediately ran to the chest of drawers to take out the picture again. So, the girl who looks familiar in the photo is really Wang Aiping!
Cheng Yi doesn't have many clothes. He changes only three or two in each season. There is nothing else. The style is the same as it was seven or eight years ago. If you look carefully, you will find that the neckline, cuff and other corners of the clothes have been seriously worn. A small gap, the perfect interpretation of how sharp time.
Lin felt that she had to leave the room as soon as possible.
Every corner, every detail, made her sad. This feeling of self reproach is suffocating.
She rummaged in the cupboard and felt that no clothes could be worn any more, so she took a look at the size label on the clothes and simply folded it and put it back in the cupboard.
Lin Wenwen was originally in a squatting posture, which may have lasted for a long time, so her legs were paralyzed when she stood up, causing her to almost fall to the ground. Fortunately, her reaction was quick, and she immediately reached for the edge of the chest of drawers.
The white chest of drawers has begun to turn yellow, and the four corner wooden table legs have been eroded and changed their shape. They begin to wobble, completely unstable.
So when Lin Wenwen's body weight pressed against the cabinet, the deflection angle slipped off the diary and fell on the floor, stirring up a thin layer of dust, setting off the sunset behind, which seemed particularly obvious.
Lin Wen bent down to pick up the diary, patted the dust floating on it, and planned to put it back. The power of flapping shakes off a picture in the inner page of the diary. The yellowing old photos are full of folds and creases. They look like they were once forced together and unfolded.
Lin Wenwen picked up the photo again. There were four people on it, which could be easily seen by a glance. Lin Wenwen felt that it was impolite to look at other people's things all the time, so he didn't think much about it, so he wanted to put it back in his diary.
But when he raised his hand, Lin Wen suddenly found that one of the women in the photo was his mother, Xu Wanqing. The memory of his mother, almost all stay in childhood and photos of Lin Wenwen, at a glance recognized his mother, even if the photo paper has been dilapidated.
She just looked at the full picture of the photo. The person standing beside Xu Wanqing in the photo is Cheng Yi. It seems that it should have been taken at about the same time as the picture on the wall, and the date in the lower corner of the picture is blurred.
Looking to Cheng Yi's left, she is a woman who looks familiar. She tilts her head and leans to Cheng Yi's shoulder. Lin Wenwen looked up and down. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt. But he couldn't remember where the woman had seen her.
She looks very beautiful, with two long braids, hanging down on her chest. Her eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as peach blossom, and her thin lips are rising slightly, which looks like spring in the corner of her mouth. Even if the old photo is not clear enough, and the photo paper is a bit old, but still vaguely feel her skin must be very white.
Compared with her mother Xu Wanqing, the girl looks much more flexible and lively. Lin Wenwen mostly inherited Xu Wanqing's gene, and all of them are full of beauty. However, Xu Wanqing looks more cold and arrogant, with a gentle and indifferent face.
Lin Wenwen took the photo to the window and quietly looked at the people in the photo. The old smell came to his face. Next to the strange girl was a man with a completely strange face, looking at the girl's smiling face.
The boy looked older than Cheng Yi at that time. He had a neat short cut and was wearing an old-fashioned navy blue suit. Neat white teeth, with a silly smile.
This boy probably likes the girls around him. This is Lin Wenwen's intuition as a woman. His eyes penetrate through time and photos, still full of love. In love, except for the authorities, everyone can see through the affection at a glance.
But the girl with the braid looks like she has a good feeling for Cheng Yi. It's not difficult to find clues in both actions and expressions.
Take a closer look, this picture is quite interesting. Lin Wenwen tilted his head and laughed. With her conjecture, it is that cuntou boys like girls with double braids, while girls seem to like Cheng Yi standing beside them. Cheng Yi, needless to say, has always been in love with Xu Wanqing for so many years.
In the whole picture, it seems that only Xu Wanqing looks directly at the direction of the lens, half a step away from Cheng Yi, completely ignoring everything around him. Her eyes are cold, but with yearning and longing. When she looks at the photos, it's like looking at each other with Xu Wanqing.
What she cares about is probably the person behind the camera.
Just thinking, the window suddenly began to cloudy, distant thunder and lightning. It was about to rain, and the gust of wind was blowing against the window.
Lin Wenwen reached out and closed the window. He was still thinking about the strange girl who looked familiar in the photo. Now she should be about the same age as Xu Wanqing. People are like this. The more things they can't remember, even if it's just a small thing, it's enough to make people worry about it for a while.
The sliding lock of the window was not very flexible. Lin Wen had to work hard to close the window. The thick dust on the glass has been shackled on the surface, almost through the glass. Like this, the sunshine must not be enough. The setting sun is fading away, and the room has become dark. Lin Wenwen, who always holds the photo, even forgets to turn on the light. She holds the photo and looks out of the window. She still has a bad feeling in her heart. Cheng Yi is living such a life, but he doesn't realize it. Can you take care of Uncle Cheng Yi only by staying in the hospital like this. Lin Wenwen's eyes began to get hot, and the blurred tears stayed on the retina. She sucked her nose and was ready to get out of here. Looking up, facing the stained window, it was like a mirror, reflecting Lin Wenwen's thin face. She looked at her face like a shadow in a chaotic world, silent and small. At this time, in the window background position, suddenly flashed a shadow. Lin Wenwen's eyes moved away from his cheek and looked at the glass reflection on one side. He saw a pair of black eyes in the dim room, facing the direction Lin Wenwen was facing, looking at her. She a Leng, a moment of goose bumps all over the body have come out, the heart heavily clattered a. Creepy. That's what it's like. At this moment, Lin Wenche thoroughly experienced this kind of almost suffocating feeling. Her back stirred a chill, which instantly chilled the bone marrow“ Er... "Lin Wenwen didn't make a sound, but took a breath of air conditioning. Then, after the next 37 seconds, she almost used all her strength and cried out“ Ah -- "the shrill cry has been popular among opera singers all over the world. It's no exaggeration to say that at least five floors up and down, you can hear the shriek clearly. Lin Wenwen suddenly turned around, closed his eyes is a random slap, "ghost, ghost..." in the hands of the diary and photos, I do not know when, was thrown out by Lin Wenwen, fell to the ground. Before long, the light in the house suddenly lit up, and the warm yellow light penetrated Lin Wenwen's closed eyes and pierced her pupils. Seeing that the other side had not moved, Lin Wen frowned and slowly opened his eyes“ Is crazy enough? " A man's voice spread in a small house, and the magnetic voice was very beautiful“ Lu Jingshen Lin Wenwen was first surprised, and then immediately fell into his arms. Tears almost came out of her eyes. She was like a koala, grabbing the clothes of landing depth of field, trying to get into his arms. Lu Jingshen was stunned, then joked and said with a cold smile, "why, do you miss me so soon after I haven't seen you?" Lin Wenqiang stopped her body shaking involuntarily because she was still in shock. She sucked her nose and straightened up. "It scared me to death. I thought it was a ghost."“ Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost? " Lu Jingshen opened his mouth with a sneer and a cold face. Lin Wenwen rolled his eyes and immediately asked, "how did you get in? Haven't you just returned to Lu's? " Lu turned his lips, bent down to pick up the photos on the ground, and said faintly, "you just left, secretary Wu called to solve the problem, so I don't have to go back. Originally, I wanted to wait for you downstairs. Who knows you've been dawdling for more than an hour. I'll come up and have a look. What's more, you didn't lock the door. What's so surprising that I can come in? "“ So I didn't lock the door... "Lin Wenwen just poked his head and looked at the position of the door. Sure enough, there was a slipper on the ground blocking the crack of the door. It should have been kicked when I just came in, which just prevented the door from being closed“ It turns out that Wang Aiping has known Cheng Yi for a long time. " Lu Jingshen said faintly. After scanning the photo, he put it in his diary and put it on the chest of drawers“ Are the clothes ready? Is this really the place where people live? How can it be so small? Tut tut... "Lu Jingshen looked around and made a strange sound. Lin Wenwen was confused by Lu Jingshen's words. She stepped up to Lu Jingshen, pulled his sleeve, and asked, "what did you say? Do Wang Aiping and Cheng Yi know each other“ Yes, they are the people in the picture On the contrary, Lu Jingshen was a little strange. He pointed to the diary on the chest of drawers and indicated. Lin Wenwen quickly recalled in his mind, and immediately ran to the chest of drawers to take out the picture again. So, the girl who looks familiar in the photo is really Wang Aiping!
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