"Another good day. Zhao Yunchu pushed open the window, and the morning light filled the entire room with warmth.

Facing the gentle light, he looked into the distance, and after a long time, he stretched his waist, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, "The early morning without news is the beginning of success." ”

Turning back, washing, and having breakfast, he went to his throne with a smile that was more charming than ever.

Tuk Tuk!

Murong Lanxin put on a pajama, left the sofa barefoot, and went over to open the door, "So early?"

Mu Xiaotian Ping held a box, "Aunt Gu asked me to send something over." ”

"What?" Murong Lanxin asked, looking at the box.

Mu Xiaotian pursed his lips, "It's something that Brother Jiang used to have, Auntie said......"

Murong Lanxin reached out and took the box, "I'll keep it well." ”

When his hand was empty, Mu Xiaotian felt that his heart was also emptied, looking at the woman in front of him who was difficult to surpass, he was envious, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Where is Brother Jiang?"

Murong Lanxin caressed the box, "I'm also waiting." ”

"Oh. Mu Xiaotian turned around, "I'm going to make porridge for my grandfather, and I'll help him make a portion, and when he comes back, you must tell him." ”

Murong Lanxin looked at her slender back, "The porridge will be cold." ”

"Then I'll do it again. Mu Xiaotian turned around and smiled lightly, "I will always be." ”

The porridge will be cold, but the heart will not!

"It's all the seven exquisite thoughts, how can you do it?" The elevator door closed, cutting off the sight of the two, and Murong Lanxin turned around and went back to the house, putting the box on the coffee table, "How much weight is it this time?"

Slowly opened the box, there were more than a dozen books neatly stacked on one side, and some small boxes on the other side.

I picked up a box and opened it, thinking that there was something special in it, but it turned out to be just a button.

Picking up the button and looking at it carefully, Murong Lan said lightly, "Blue ripple jade ripple, kyanite grinding, the old model from five years ago, should be from Zhouji tailor's shop." ”

After saying that, she put it back in the box and opened another one, this time it was more ordinary, it was a dozen erasers, and about two-thirds of them were used, and even she couldn't see anything special.

Setting it aside, she opened the third box, a bandage with dark brown marks, picked it up and unfolded it, and her clear eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, like a pebble falling on the surface of a calm lake, rippling layer upon layer.

The floodgates of memory opened, and the dusty memories of the long ago came to her heart, when she was still young, she was still tired of seeing him at that time, and many people around her were young and frivolous, ignorant and fearless, that was when she was still immature and young but had already coveted her years, so she would be flustered but pretended to be calm when she was intercepted, so he would tremble and pretend to be heroic when he stepped forward...... In the end, his nose and face were swollen and miserable, and she smiled and grinned unharmed!

That day, she helped someone bandage for the first time, and even though she was born with a beautiful spirit, the effect of wrapping it can only be described in one word - ugly!

Silently rolled up the bandage and put it back, and then looked at the previous things, and suddenly felt extremely familiar and irrelevant.

The dress was no longer worn, and I don't know where it had gone, and the only thing left was probably this button.

When only one-third of the eraser is left, it is awkward to hold and inconvenient to use, so I throw it away...... There are not many bad habits, but they are remembered in another way, and I really can't get angry.

opened the box one by one, and picked up the memories she deliberately threw in the corner one by one.

At last she picked up a brooch, the ornament was broken, the paint was missing, and the only thing that was commendable was that it was cleanly wiped.

At that time, she already had a lover, so she broke his mind like this, maybe it was not just this brooch that was broken at that time...... Think about the current situation, is it retribution?

Put things back, flip up the book on the side, it's a diary, pure handwriting, in the era when computers began to be popular, it's too rare, pick up the earliest one to see:

August 6, fine. Today is the Qixi Festival, but before the magpie builds the bridge in the evening, I saw her, I think this is God's arrangement, I must follow.

(Really make excuses!)

On August 7th, it was cloudy and sunny, but the sky was overcast, I found an excuse to talk to her, only to find out that I hadn't seen her for so many years, she was completely different from when she was a child, and it was not easy to deceive at all...... My heart is the same as the weather!

(As soon as you come up, you stare at people, and blame others for being wary?)

August 8, sunny day. I used the strength of the milk to shoot handsomely, but she didn't look at it, it's really visionless, haven't you seen other girls screaming?

(The fall was so bad, it scared people, and you are embarrassed to whitewash it so much?)

August 9......

August 10......

……

Until October 5, two years later, I remembered every day, and the protagonists of each day were her and him, although they were all trivial, although some were just wait-and-see and delusional, but now that I read it, I know what it was like in the eyes of another person during that time.

October 10th, sunny! My heart is raining......

October 15th, cloudy! Where am I inferior to him?

The back records are intermittent, even if they are remembered, they are also short in three words, and most of them are mainly resentful and resentful, which makes people feel bored when they read it.

Another year has passed......

September 6th, rain. Finally got the salary, it's been seven days late, it turns out that it's so difficult to work for the summer, no wonder she hates the young master who squandered the family's money, I want to change it in the future, just start with this brooch, although it's not valuable, but she will definitely like it.

September 7, fine. My heart is broken......

The second half of the book,Blank!

Reaching out and grabbing the brooch, he clenched it tightly, and a line of blood spread from it......

June 5th, cloudy. The younger sister just shouted in pain, but I didn't stop, and I don't know her name now...... I became a jerk!

On May 5th, it was cloudy. I don't think about it, I can't remember it anyway, like she can never see me, she can't remember what I've done.

July 13, fine. I picked up her lost headband today, and I don't know what the point of doing this is, but I can't help but do it.

(Perverted!Damn!)

On November 5th, it was cloudy. This girl named Cao Jingyu is more pitiful than me, find a scumbag who is worse than me...... It's been a long time, the first time I remember someone else's name, just help, it's not money, I'm poor and only this thing is left.

(You can still know yourself clearly.) ）

March 6, cloudy. Damn, I think I'm crazy, and I still play what kind of righteousness and courage to fight for righteousness and squander money! Hey, this beating is really wronged, and the hundred yuan...... You can't give it away for nothing, it's good to touch your little hand and kiss your face, it's a big loss...... But her poor helplessness really resembles her, except that she doesn't need my help anymore...... Forget it, I'm a classmate anyway, so I did a good deed that day.

March 11, fine. Wen Qingqing came to me again, but her eyes were too clean, and I was afraid of ......

(I see...... ）

July 3rd. The bastard surnamed Zhao lied to me and lied to her, I must make it clear to him tomorrow!

Before she knew it, a few hours had passed, and this was the last chapter, and she knew that everything about "Jiang Ming" was stuck on that day - the night of July 4th!

What she just read, although it is "his" life, is it not her past? Looking at the past from another perspective, right and wrong, as smart as her, it is difficult to judge.

Who owes whom?

Who owes whom?

It's not a messy account that can't be cleaned up!

Close the diary, put it away in order, whether you care about it or not, whether you pay attention to it or not, this is all evidence that "he" once existed, and it cannot be obliterated without a trace.

After setting up the diary, she wiped and put away the things that once belonged to her and were easily discarded by her, but which people have treasured to this day.

She picked up the brooch again and looked at the blood stains on it, but she didn't wipe it off, thinking that only in this way could the brooch be considered related to herself.

I picked up the box where the brooch was placed, but instead of putting the brooch in, I uncovered the somewhat uneven pad membrane, which was intended to be flattened, but found that there was a memory card underneath.

took it out and plugged it into his mobile phone, looking at those unexpected photos, Murong Lanxin laughed, smiled and smiled, two lines of crystal sparkling overflowed from the corners of his eyes, rolling down his pale face......

Sure enough, no one has me in their eyes!

"Why isn't he awake?" asked Yi Guanli, hiding in a corner of the fishing boat.

Murong Jianxin moved his leg to make his pillow more comfortable, "Let him sleep more, he must be tired these days." ”

"Aren't you afraid that he will wake up and be anxious with you?" Yi Guanli asked curiously, and the slap was not light.

"He must be reluctant. "Murong Jianxin is very confident.

"It feels like you're a little different. Yi Guanli always felt that the tone of her speech was not quite right.

"Yes. Murong Jianxin smiled and didn't explain anything.

"Can this fishing boat take us out?" Yi Guanli had to change the subject.

"It's good to be on the high seas. "Murong Jianxin's requirements are not high.

The reason for diving is that no other ship is passing by, and the stolen boat is no longer safe. After all, the military and police of the island country are not eating dry food, even if the reaction is not so fast, after such a long time, it is time to find out that they have grabbed the ship and gone to sea, and now the patrol boats and reconnaissance planes are probably searching everywhere.

"Report, a fishing boat was spotted ahead. ”

"Are there any other ships in the nearby waters?"

"There shouldn't be, Goshawk No. 3 and No. 4 have not been found, and Swordfish and Tianlan have not been found. ”

The Goshawk is the code name of the patrol aircraft, and the others are the names of the patrol boats of the same group.

"So those bastards are probably hiding on that ship?"

"Based on the time calculation, it is very likely that we will catch up and check. ”

"Check, if they're there, do you want to live?"

"What do you mean?"

"Radar locked, *ready!"

"What if they're not there? That's our fishing boat!"

"It's better to kill by mistake than to let go!"

"But ......"

"I'm the captain!"

On the other side, Murong Jianxin, who was alarmed, had already carried the person to the stern of the boat, "They are still chasing after them." ”

"They want to open fire directly!" Although Yi Guanli is not a soldier, she still knows what it means to open the silo.

After helping Jiang Ming put on a life jacket and tie a lifebuoy to it, Murong Jianxin got up and said, "I can fight for luck and help you fight for that one in 10,000 chance." ”

"Who are you?" asked Jiang Ming, who was helping her to send her.

"I don't know. Murong Jianxin took out a disc from his satchel, which was as white as frost and moist.

"You opened the Cold Moon Spirit Disk!" exclaimed.

Putting the jade plate in her arms, Murong Jian smiled in his heart, "This is the most precious memory, you must put it away." ”

Yi Guanli tilted his head away, "What else do you have to say to him?"

Murong Jianxin approached, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the sleeping man's forehead lightly, "Brother Bian, let's go home." ”