Sitting at the dining table, after slowing down for an hour.

Zhou Chengcheng finally digested the news.

Looking at the two intimate people opposite, she realized belatedly—oh, it turned out that she was the one who was redundant.

Zhou Chengcheng: "..."

When the results came out, those little things that seemed a little strange at the time seemed to be connected in series, and suddenly became clear.

Zhou Chengcheng raised her eyebrows: "You didn't have an affair when I went to Nanhai last year, did you?"

"No," Zhou Chengcheng's eyes widened slightly, "You wouldn't have hooked up with me when I was in high school, would you?!"

"Damn it! Zhou Ye, are you fucking human!!!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Ye looked at her, "What kind of words are you talking about? The group of children you teach, right?"

Wen Sui shook his head and explained: "No, we only got together again after you left South China Sea and the May Day holiday."

Zhou Chengcheng nodded: "Then he is still a human being."

Wen Sui glanced at Zhou Ye, Zhou Ye happened to be looking at her, seeing this, he raised her brow lightly to indicate what's wrong.

"..."

Wen Sui lowered his head and drank slowly.

She swallowed the phrase "Really? She thinks he looks like a dog."

After eating, Zhou Ye gave Zhou Chengcheng a look.

Zhou Chengcheng accepted it, and then gave him a tissue.

Zhou Ye: "..."

Zhou Ye played with Wen Sui's hand, and simply asked, "Aren't you tired?"

"It's okay." Zhou Chengcheng stretched her waist, unaware of the man's intentions, "Don't tell me, going out to support education has made my physical fitness a lot better."

Zhou Ye choked: "You haven't seen your cousin and sister-in-law for more than half a year, don't you want to go back and be with them?"

These words made Zhou Chengcheng silent.

Seeing this, Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect this girl to have a conscience.

And in the next second, Zhou Chengcheng looked at him seriously: "Zhou Ye, I know you don't like me, but you don't have to think about my death, do you?"

Zhou Ye: "..."

"Why did you fall in love with him?" Zhou Chengcheng became more and more angry after thinking about it, and complained to Wen Sui, "Why does this man have such a bad stomach? Can my parents' house last long?!"

Wen Sui: "..."

"Zhou Chengcheng." Zhou Ye couldn't be bothered to bear it anymore, and rushed to the passengers directly, "I want to stay alone with Wen Sui for a while, and I will call you a car where you want to go."

Zhou Chengcheng paused: "What are you two doing? You have to avoid me?"

"Of course it's what a couple should do." Zhou Ye glanced at her, said slowly, and put his arm on Wen Sui's shoulder, "You don't understand, it's normal."

Zhou Chengcheng was silent for two seconds, and looked at Wen Sui: "Sui Sui, v you 50, can you break up with this dog for a day."

"Damn it, it's worse than me dying to see him like this."

Wen Sui: "..."

Zhou Ye pursed his lips lazily, and with a push of his hand, Wen Sui leaned against his shoulder.

Wen Sui patted Zhou Ye's hand: "Release."

She looked at Zhou Chengcheng. Although she wanted to stay with Zhou Ye for a while, she hadn't seen Zhou Chengcheng for a long time. She said, "Don't pay attention to him, where shall we go to play later?"

Zhou Chengcheng is not a winkless person, but she can't be so aggrieved.

She glanced at Zhou Ye: "v me 500, I'll leave."

Wen Sui: "?"

He was only willing to give her fifty, but when he turned around, the lion asked for five hundred?

Promise that this is not a pure and innocent species?

Then when I turned around, I heard the man next to me say cheerfully, "Okay."

Wen Sui: "..."

Zhou Chengcheng accepted it resolutely, and she giggled.

The moment he walked away, he did not forget to pat Zhou Ye on the shoulder: "You may have forgotten that my sister fell in love the year before last, a year earlier than you hehe."

"..."

The waist is wrapped up.

A sense of oppression soon spread from the shoulders, mixed with a faint mint fragrance.

"Where do you want to go later?"

Wen Sui paused: "Are you a fool with a lot of money?"

"The Bomei just smiled." Zhou Ye took her hand.

Wen Sui: "..."

Wen Sui: "Thank you, I can't laugh."

Zhou Ye squeezed her neck.Wen Sui discovered that Zhou Ye really liked physical contact.

He laughed: "Are Suisui going to take charge of my money?"

Wen Sui shook his head: "No, I feel a little wronged."

"I think so too," Zhou Ye said, "Then you keep it for me?"

"How can I keep your money?"

Zhou Ye took it for granted: "It's enough to be a family, what's mine is yours."

"How is it?" Gu Jianwen Sui didn't speak, he poked her palm and teased, "I have quite a lot of money."

After a pause for a moment, Wen Sui turned his head.

"I found out that Chengzi's saying is true."

"Ok?"

Wen Sui's face was expressionless: "You man is full of bad water."

"..."

The two went to the skating rink in the afternoon.

The skating rink is retro decorated, the lights are dim, and the most popular music is playing.

Very atmospheric.

The only pity is that Wen Sui can't skate.

"..."

Zhou Ye pulled up Wen Sui who was squatting on the ground: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"What if the protection is not good?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows: "Then it's up to you?"

Wen Sui's eyeballs rolled around, his eyes were sharp: "V I'm five hundred."

Zhou Ye smiled: "OK."

But Zhou Chengcheng was not as lucky as Zhou Ye, who protected her very well, so she failed to earn the five hundred yuan.

At the back, can already slide up alone.

In this regard, Wen Sui is both happy and regretful.

Wensui returned to school on the 21st.

Originally, she planned to book a high-speed rail ticket, but Shu Hui asked aloud after hearing the words, "Didn't Xiao Ye also go to Nanhai?"

"……hold head high."

"Didn't he drive there?"

"probably."

"Then what high-speed rail ticket did you book? Aren't you two together?"

Wen Sui choked on this question.

Because in fact, that's what she planned to do, but she felt a little embarrassed when she thought of telling Shu Hui and Wen Qingfan, so she planned to take the high-speed train back to school.

Shu Hui glanced at her, as if she had seen through her small thoughts long ago: "Pack up your things yourself, I'll call Xiao Ye, and ask him to give you a ride."

"..."

"Oh." Wen Sui lowered his head and curled his lips quietly.

It was decided to leave after lunch.

Shu Hui simply planned to cook a table of dishes at noon, and left together after Zhou Ye and Wen Sui finished eating.

After breakfast, Wen Sui was going to check whether all the things were brought.

Shu Hui suddenly thought of something: "Hey, eat, eat, do you want to put those books in your desk drawer in a vacuum bag and put them on the bookshelf? Last time I asked my aunt to clean your room, I saw that the corners of those books were yellowed."

Desk drawers.

Wen Sui paused.

It is where her "secret" is kept.

"Have you read it?" Wen Sui asked.

"No, I just glanced at it when I was cleaning, and I saw a pile of messy things inside, and I didn't even bother to look through it," Shu Hui urged, "Clean up quickly and throw away the unnecessary things."

"……Oh."

Wen Sui walked into the bedroom quickly, closed the door, and opened the drawer.

Things are placed quietly.

Just like in memory.

However, because it has not been opened for a long time, a thin layer of dust has grown on it.

Wen Sui lowered his eyelids.

She picked up the picture scroll rolled into a tube at the very edge, took out two paper towels, spread the picture scroll on the table, and wiped the dust bit by bit along the way.

At the same time, colorful crayon drawings are slowly spreading out.

A large dark blue-purple night sky, messy stars, a crooked moon, and a rabbit with wings.

The brushstrokes are immature and scribbled, like a child's drawing.

Wen Sui felt ashamed.

Immediately, he saw the little girl in the blue dress under the rabbit.

Thinking of something, Wen Sui looked slightly startled, then let out a breath, and smiled slowly.

She lowered her hands and continued to wipe the dust from the corners.

But suddenly found something.

——In the lower left corner, there are a few more strokes.

It is also a few scribbled strokes, but it can be seen that it is a boy.

It's a boy with outstretched hands.

He was facing the little girl under the rabbit, as if he was waiting for the girl's return with open arms.

"..."

Wen Suideng was stunned.

In her memory, the boy was not in this painting.

After touching it carefully, realized that it was not a crayon.

It is a trace of black ink pen iridium.

It is the most common black fountain pen that is often found on desks.

It doesn't quite match the full volume of crayon drawings.

It's like when you can't find a crayon in a hurry, you can only draw with a water pen.

A thought suddenly popped into my mind.

Wen Sui felt his heart beating suddenly.

Slowly, the ideas intensify.

Wen Sui didn't know what to say.

I only know that there is an inexplicable emotion sweeping the whole body with the fermentation of thoughts.

——Her heart was numb with acid, and at the same time, she felt her eyes getting hotter and hotter.

soon realized what.

Wen Sui quickly picked up the diary, paused with her fingers when turning the pages, and then turned over - she turned from the end.

In an instant, it was like a floodgate suddenly opened.

Hot tears fell uncontrollably.

The time passes through the window.

In the bright light of the hall, the slender and thin girl suddenly knelt on the ground and broke down in tears.

Until he was hugged into a hot and hard embrace.

The strong cool mint fragrance cleared Wen Sui's mind.

With tears in my eyes.

She saw the man frowning: "What's wrong?"

Wen Sui cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

He just shook his head and buried his head in the man's chest.

Zhou Ye patted her on the back to comfort her.

Until the girl gradually calmed down.

He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Wen Sui looked up at him.

The eyes are very bright, like the moon.I don't know if it's because just cried, or because of the man in front of me.

Wen Sui sniffled, she curled her lips and smiled: "When did you see it?"

"what?"

Wen Sui pointed to the desk with his chin.

On a mahogany desk.

The open book is densely packed with black characters, and a few conspicuous red lines can be vaguely seen, as well as the picture scroll spread out beside it.

Zhou Ye understood instantly, he took out the tissue he carried with him, and wiped Wen Sui's tears: "Last May 1st."

Quickly recall the scene at that time.

Wen Sui pouted: "No wonder, I just said how weird you were back then."

Zhou Ye watched the girl quietly.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked with a smile, "Do you want some candy?"

Wen Sui leaned against the man's arms, the corners of his lips were curled, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

She didn't know how to describe the current mood.

It is very satisfied, so satisfied that want to cry.

Dreams come true.

It's something that makes people realize later and feel so happy that they want to cry.

She made a muffled "hmm".

"In the right coat pocket."

Wen Sui reached out to pick it up.

Feeling something cool and hard, she took it out and unscrewed it.

The candy box is already full of strawberry flavored candies.

Wen Sui didn't need to pick, just took out one.

But when he was about to close the lid, he suddenly froze.

In a box of pink brilliance that sparkles.

A diamond ring rests in it, silently flowing out a colorful and dazzling luster that cannot be ignored.

Wen Suiding opened his eyes and looked at him.

The man's voice was as lazy as usual, slowly stretching the tone, and said generously:

"May I ask Miss Wensui, would you like to have an affair with her little uncle?"

The winter wind soaked by the warm sun is not cold, it breaks in through the slightly open window on the other wall for ventilation.

Then he hurriedly quarreled with the diary on the desk.

rattle.

It's over.

He carefully parked it on the original page, and left lightly, as if he had finished playing a prank and was afraid of being discovered by others.

on the pages.

The handwriting in red pen is very neat and correct.

"June 8, 2018, rain (X), was sunny.

He left without even saying goodbye.

Regarding the beautiful dream of Midsummer Night, in the 2018 Cicadas, I was told cruelly and decisively that this is the end."

But the last paragraph was severely crossed out in strong black ink.

and underneath.

The handwriting is wild, in sharp contrast to the graceful above, so large that it spans three horizontal grids.

——"Please wait for me in summer."

Please wait for me in summer.

Cicadas sing in summer, dreams come true.

hope your dreams come true.

——End of text——

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