Yang Yilin finished reading Zheng Xiaowen's half-length color photos, and when he turned around, a large white cat photo with a frame hanging on the wall of the compartment came into his sight again, and he said in his heart: Yo, the colors of these photos are so bright!

He saw that in the middle of the five frames, in the frame, was a seven-character quatrain, which read, My Photography Exhibition:

"My Persian Cat"

Snow paws lightly lifted the cross-door door, bowed and jumped onto the pool.

Look at the wonderful rhyme among the flowers, and look for beautiful and delicate photos.

In the parentheses below this poem, there are also very small words: (I use the Chinese new four tones, the same rhyme ending words as the rhyme foot.) Some of the poems I have written are rhymed with the new four-tone characters. ）

After reading this poem and the words in parentheses, Yang Yilin smiled unconsciously, and whispered: "Well, this is Xiaowenzhao's cat photo, and I know that it was written by her." ”

He swept the photos in the four frames with wide eyes, and whispered to himself: "Oh, it turns out that the cat in this photo is Xiaobai!"

Yang Yilin looked carefully into the first frame and saw that it was Xiaobai's outing photo:

Xiaobai's lower body is in the threshold, two white claws are stretched out above the threshold, its big head, two eyes are yellow and blue, vigilantly and eagerly ready to leap out.

He looked at the photo a little lower to the right, and there was a red moon flower blooming and a large pink moon bud about to open.

He said in his heart: Ah, isn't this the door of the east wing, leaning on the moon flower scenery of the south doorway!

Yang Yilin looked at the second frame again:

Oh, this photo is a photo of Xiaobai's childhood leap along the pond in the upper courtyard. Looking at the shooting angle of this photo, it should be standing at the door of the east wing, capturing the lens of Xiaobai when he jumped.

This kind of special idea and scene selection can be imagined by her Zheng Nini!

Yang Yilin looked at the photos in the third and fourth frames:

Well, this is a shot of Xiaobai standing on the edge of the pool, playing with the different postures and charms of the moon flowers.

Ah, I have learned, I have learned, I have learned from her, I have learned from her, I have learned from her, this cute little girl, she is impeccable except for a little silly, she is really an artistic genius!

Yang Yilin came back to his senses and was suddenly startled: Ah, yes, don't dare to delay time, hurry up and find a place to sit down and change clothes!

Yang Yilin looked at the room, the only place he could sit was a chair and a bed. He looked at the bed and didn't sit down. Zheng Xiaowen is in his heart, it is Bingqing Yujie. If he had sat on the bed, he would have tarnished his holy love.

As he sat down in his chair, took off his old sweater, and put on his new sweater, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and could not help but pour out a poem from the bottom of his heart, and he immediately chanted his improvisation happily, quietly, and beautifully:

"Remembering Jiangnan: Changing Clothes"

Boudoir beauty,

The scenery is so novel.

Beautiful girl weaving love,

I change clothes on the beautiful chair.

I can't help but be obsessed.

Yang Yilin chanted the warm, beautiful, and loving verses from his own heart, he happily put on a new sweater and new woolen pants, and wanted to walk out when he raised his feet, but he suddenly thought:

Oh, no, no, how can you get out without putting on your pants outside!

He quickly put on his trousers, tied his belt, and thought he was in order, before he walked out.

He stood outside the inner door, a little embarrassed, looked at Zheng Xiaowen sitting on the couch, and said, "Do you see it?"

Zheng Xiaowen stood up and looked at Yang Yilin in a new sweater, she felt that this sweater made Yang Yilin's face fair and beautiful, and Yang Yilin's people were young and chic.

She looked at the color of the sweater, the style of the sweater, and the pattern on the sweater, and continued to think in her heart:

Well, this guy Yilin is wearing this sweater, which looks very trendy and fits very well. As the old man said:

A man with clothes and a horse with a saddle, see if you can wear it or not.

This person, wearing trendy and well-fitting clothes, is to be able to get out of the world, that is, to wear human temperament, is to be able to wear handsome and beautiful looks!

My brother Jinlan, he reads a lot, he has a lot of knowledge, his temperament is not bad, and he is even more beautiful when he dresses up! Well, he's really good-looking, so good-looking! Dude, you're so handsome!

Zheng Xiaowen thought in her heart, she unconsciously glanced at Yang Yilin a few more times.

Zheng Xiaowen glanced at Yang Yilin so much, and her thoughts suddenly turned around:

If Qiao Xiang's age is given to him, how good it would be, oh, no, no, it should be a swap between his age and Qiao Xiang's age, let Qiao Xiang be the Jinlan brother, and let him be a classmate, wouldn't it be better!

Zheng Xiaowen was thinking about it, and she suddenly came back to her senses: Ouch, look at your cranky child's idea, can that be realized? You are too naïve, you are too ridiculous to me, Gegegege!

Zheng Xiaowen hurriedly said to Yang Yilin with laughter: "Okay, okay, it's very good-looking, when we go to the street later, we still have to buy wool, and the eldest sister will knit another set for the brother, and you can change it for the brother." ”

Yang Yilin listened to Zheng Xiaowen's words that he still wanted to knit a sweater for him, and he couldn't help but be shocked:

For me, that's great, but I can't just say yes, he quickly said:

"Don't I have a new sweater to wear, so don't knit it for me. ”

Zheng Xiaowen said: "Since the eldest sister said it, she has to weave." Besides, between you and me, we are buddies, brothers, brothers, and brothers, and when we talk in the future, remember, we can't look at it as outsiders!"

Yang Yilin said in his heart:

Since you Zheng Xiaowen have said everything about such a kiss, okay, okay, then you can knit it, you knit a heart-warming sweater for me, and I will pay you back with a lifetime of love!

You Zheng Nini call me buddy, brother, don't you call me brother? Then you call me, then you call, you call it, you call it to a certain time, you don't call it yourself, you don't call it!

You Zheng Nini call yourself the eldest sister, don't you call yourself, you claim that at a certain time, the title of the eldest sister will be the same as the title of buddy, brother, brother, you don't call yourself anymore!

Now let you Zheng Nini call yourself whatever you want, and be beautiful for a while, when you are beautiful, you will not be so beautiful yourself!

After Yang Yilin thought about what he said in his heart, he said:

"Xiaowen, I'm so happy that you still want to knit a sweater for me, but I'm afraid I'm tired of you and don't want you to knit.

"But, you knit so well, I really want to wear it, then, I'll go with you to buy wool in a while, and you can weave slowly when you come back, don't be so hurried."

"Oh, if you knit me another set of sweaters, you knit me two sets of sweaters at once, I really don't want to go, I have to thank you first, and make up for it later!"

Zheng Xiaowen smiled and said: "It's a common thing to knit a sweater, and it's worth saying so many good things about my brother." Brother took so many things home, how can I thank and how can I make up for it?"

Yang Yilin smiled and said: "How to diarrhea, how to make up for it, go and see your uncle's prescription, you will know everything!"

Yang Yilin's words made Zheng Xiaowen not hold back, and he laughed.

Yang Yilin returned to the inner room and took out the old sweater he had changed out and folded it.

Zheng Xiaowen went to the cabinet and took out the plastic bag of gloves and socks she bought for Yang Yilin, and she came over and put Yang Yilin's old sweater into this plastic bag.

She put the plastic bag on the chair, picked up the scarf on the back of the chair and said to Yang Yilin: "Brother, come and put on the scarf and let the eldest sister see how it is." ”

Yang Yilin stood in the middle of the room, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen quietly, and did not speak.

Zheng Xiaowen put a long scarf on Yang Yilin's neck, took two steps back and said, "Well, it's so good-looking." ”

She walked over again, wrapped one end of the scarf loosely around Yang Yilin's back, looked at the scarf again, looked up at Yang Yilin's face again, smiled happily and said:

"Yilin, you wear this scarf, you look like a big boy at school, it's so beautiful!

Yang Yilin really couldn't hold it at this moment, he didn't hesitate at all, raised his hands to hold Zheng Xiaowen's two hands, pulled him to his side, quickly spread his arms, and tightly circled her......