Chapter 157: The Truth (2)
Until the old elevator, I didn't dare to follow in. But I know that she went to the sixteenth floor because the elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor. So I went up to the sixteenth floor. There are only two families, which one is where Ye Yun lives.
Should I knock on the door, Ye Yun doesn't know me, and Aunt Xiumei probably doesn't remember me. I brought some souvenirs, but I still didn't dare to meet them. Will they think that I am here to cling to the rich, will they look down on me? If Ye Yun looks down on me, then I might as well be killed by a headbutt.
Just when I was in a dilemma and suffering, a door opened, and Aunt Xiumei came out. She was a little surprised to see me, as if she was frightened. Probably she didn't expect someone in the hallway.
"Aunt Xiumei. I screamed softly.
She looked at me closely, "Are you ......"
"I'm a little sister, from my hometown. ”
"Oh, I remember, I've grown so big. Hehehehe, I really didn't expect it. Why did you come, come in. ”
Amitabha, she remembered me and let me into the house.
I put my things down, and Aunt Xiumei poured me a glass of water and told me to sit down.
"Ah, thank you so much for bringing so many things. ”
"You're welcome. ”
She didn't sit down, giving me the impression that she was in a hurry to get out. I thought I'd better go first.
"These bacon, dried tofu, our Ye Yun likes to eat it. But I don't cook much. By the way, are you looking for a job? Where do you live?"
She asked urgently, and before I could speak, she said, "Do you know how to cook?"
I nodded hurriedly.
"Then you live in my house for the time being, help me cook, and I'll pay you. ”
She said it so fast that I couldn't react a little. I wanted to explain that I wasn't a migrant girl who came to the city to look for a job, but I thought it would be great if I could give Ye Yun a solution. Living here and seeing him every day, why refuse?
Still hesitating, Aunt Xiumei said, "That's it." In the future, Ye Yun will no longer have to eat canteen meals or order takeout. You sit down first, clean up, I'm going out, I'll tell you when I come back in the evening. ”
With that, she took the keys to her purse and went out, leaving me there alone.
I sat there and looked at the house in silence. This is where Ye Yun lives, I seem to smell him.
I did this for a while, and the phone rang, and I hesitated to answer. At the same time, I also felt nervous, what if Ye Yun called?
After connecting, it was Aunt Xiumei.
"Little sister, you cook some food first. Ye Yun will go home in a while. Just make the amount of the two of you, I don't go home to eat. There are also some dishes in the fridge, you can get whatever you want. ”
After that, she hung up, and there was the sound of mahjong rubbing on the phone just now, and she was probably playing mahjong.
When I thought of cooking for Ye Yun, I was happy and nervous.
There was nothing in the fridge, just a few eggs and a few carrots. I want to go out and buy some groceries, but I don't have the keys.
I took some bacon and dried tofu that I had brought with me and made a bowl of carrot fried bacon and a bowl of egg and tofu soup. That's all there is to it.
The soup is still burning, there is movement at the door, is Ye Yun coming back?
……
I stood in front of him, too nervous to look up, would he think I was a very boring person?
"You're a little sister?" Aunt Xiumei probably had already told him that there was a ...... at home Nanny.
I nodded. He looked at him and lowered his head again. He's grown so tall, oh my God.
"You're cooking, it's so fragrant. He said.
I was so happy that I brought out the prepared meal. He had gone to his room.
"Less...... Master, it's time to eat. "I really don't know what to call him, isn't it all called young master in the TV series, so let's call it that first.
"Okay, right away. Ye Yun replied inside.
Soon, he came out and changed into a baggy T-shirt and shorts, as well as slippers. I peeked for a moment and then looked to the side. He's so pretty.
Ye Yun pulled a chair and said to me, "You sit." ”
Then pull the chair out next to you and sit down on your own. We sat so close.
"You will call me Ye Yun in the future. He said.
Ye Yun ...... Brother. "I called out.
The chopsticks he had just picked up paused in the air, "That's fine, like the name in Korean dramas." Then he asked me, "Do you like watching Korean dramas?"
I shook my head: "I haven't watched a few Korean dramas, and that's what people in our hometown call me." ”
I watched him pick up a piece of food and put it in his mouth, chew it, swallow it, and then go to pick up the vegetables, whether it was delicious or not. I wanted to know but didn't dare ask.
"Little sister, what kind of food are you cooking?"
I'll just wait for this sentence, "Then I'll make it for you in the future." After saying that, I felt that this sentence was a little frivolous, maybe he was just a polite compliment.
"Okay. ”
I laughed inwardly.
"Little sister, don't bury your face in the bowl when you eat, the rice is sticky to your hair. ”
As he spoke, he reached out and took the rice from the bangs for me. His hand touched my face.
I still hadn't seen his face, but I was sure he was right next to me, the real him, the real him. For the first time in six years, it wasn't a fantasy, I was in the same space with him. I bit my finger hard several times, convinced that it wasn't a dream. Ye Yun, do you want to know what the girl in front of you has done for you all these years, will you be scared?
Ye Yun closed the diary again, trying to remember the situation that day. There was only a vague impression that he had really said that it was true, that he had really taken out the rice from her hair?
He lit a cigarette, and in the smoke, he saw the fragments of memories that had been forgotten by time.
Today, Ye Yun said to me: "Little sister, are your bangs too long, covering your eyes is not good for your eyes." ”
"Oh, then I'll cut it short. ”
So I got a pair of scissors and hid in my room and cut them in front of the mirror.
After a while, Ye Yun came in.
I've just cut it a few times, and it's going to be so unshaped, I'm afraid to look at him.
He leaned over, looked at me, and smiled.
I'm probably blushing again.
"I'll cut it for you. Come, go to my mom. ”
He pulled me to Aunt Xiumei's room, where there was a big dresser. He picked up the scissors and was about to cut them, when he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Maybe you don't need to cut it." ”
Then he opened the drawer of the dresser and took out a box full of ornaments.
He rummaged through and finally found a blue clip. Then he combed my bangs to the side for me and pinned them with a hairpin.
He looked at it for a while, then took my face off in front of the mirror and made me look at myself in the mirror.
"Little sister, look at you, how beautiful you are. ”
I looked at myself, and then I stole into the mirror to look at him. His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose and his mouth were all he wanted to touch.
"Little sister, let me draw you a sketch. ”
It was the first time he had painted a portrait of me, and he had painted it very seriously, and I was finally able to look at him with impunity.
Ye Yun remembered this incident. It was the first time he had observed his little sister so carefully, and the first time he had discovered that her beauty could be so awe-inspiring. He remembers, later, he bought her a red hairpin.
He was looking for something to hold cigarette ash, and when he opened the cabinet at his feet, he saw a brown box. When I opened, there were a dozen sketches. He painted it all for her. He flipped to the end, and put it at the bottom, and sure enough, it was the portrait with a hairpin. He looked at it, and he was distracted again. His little sister, like an angel.
Ye Yun stayed in the room in early summer for two days and two nights, only occasionally going out to eat, drink or go to the bathroom, and on the third day, Mrs. Lin felt that something was going to happen if he continued like this. But he spoke first, saying that he was leaving.
The next place he wants to go is the Yulu Academy of Fine Arts.
In the past two days, Gu Xing came to two calls, neither of which was to report the situation in early summer, but the daily call between Eun and his father. She hadn't woken up in early summer, although this was normal, but if she didn't wake up for a day, Ye Yun felt that this catastrophe had not passed.
In the car, he was really sleepy. I felt like I was going to sleep. But the sentences in the diary of early summer always jumped around in my head. Although there are happy times, what emerges are the unbearable pain of youth.
"My work won the award, but I couldn't accept the award because Ye Yun also won the award. I'm his little nanny, and he'll find out when I get on stage. Although how I would love to stand with him and accept the award. ”
"There is a public class today, and the whole department is in the auditorium. I saw Ye Yun, who was sitting on the left hand side in front of me. During the roll call, I replied 'to' in a normal voice, and Ye Yun suddenly turned around and looked in my direction. I hurriedly covered it with a book. Then he looked back a few more times. I had to sneak out and sit in a different position. saw that he was still looking back in that direction frequently. I'm really tired, should I tell him the truth? But I still want to live in his house and cook for him. Tell him there's no reason to do this. ”
"I saw it, why, why did you let me see this? His door didn't close, and I came back, pushed it open, and saw them...... At this moment, I was more desperate than ever, did I really never have a chance?
I'd better go, let's go. ”
For a while, the little sister excused herself to go back to her hometown because she had something at home. It was probably that time, but half a month later, she really missed Ye Yun and came back.
That poor girl, how many times has he been hurt.
"If only one of the two of us is destined to achieve our dreams, then we should choose him. His dream is my dream. ”
"They're leaving. I watched them enter the ticket gate. Ye Yun left me step by step, he left my world, took away my dreams, and love. The airport in Noda, I was left alone, and the endless desolation. I'm only eighteen years old, but why do I think my life has come to an end?"