When Guangxi was brought over by him at the age of eleven, CK Electronics was founded only two years ago, his career was still in its infancy, and the housing prices in Nanjing were getting more expensive, and his father was still in a military region in Sichuan at that time, and the family really would not pay this money, so he had to move to the house left to him by his mother. From renting a house to settling down, his unknown business partners at that time also joked that he was a golden house treasurer. He smiled and said that there was indeed a person hidden, but the girl was only eleven years old. After listening to his explanation, they still didn't give up, saying that it was the little daughter-in-law he brought from Beijing. He really couldn't talk about them, so he didn't bother to explain it.

Thinking about it now, the joke that was not trivial at the time, and now I ask him to explain it, perhaps, it is not so calm.

The cup rests on your knees, slightly hot.

Night, late at night. Outside the fully transparent glass skylight, there is a lonely moon hanging high in the sky.

He stared thoughtfully at the prospect and placed the bookmark between the pages and snapped it on the table. The back of the neck rests against the soft back of the chair, putting the whole person in a very relaxed posture.

The book reads: "I alone experienced this night without danger and the whims of my mind, and the morality of man is a tribute to the worldly conception of beauty." ”

And his state of mind at the moment was a fragment he saw in a book many years ago - he slowly felt an inexplicable love, but he was not used to it. To him, she was like a child, who was put in a resin-coated straw basket and floated down the river, and he picked her up on the shore of the bed.

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The ticket is scheduled for two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and Ren Pingsheng happened to have a meeting in the company, so he had to ask the driver to take her to Lukou Airport. Han Che's phone call came that morning. He only has the landline number of Xu Guangxi's home. After returning to school last night, it was already nine o'clock, and it was estimated that the time was too late, and there was no Xu Guangxi's mobile phone, so I didn't call.

Early in the morning, after the first class, I called. It was Wu's mother who answered the phone.

She had breakfast, was still wearing last night's pajamas, stepped on slippers, and walked around the balcony. The summer light spreads through the milky white curtains, casting a dry atmosphere over the entire space.

Mother Wu held down the microphone and shouted upstairs: "Xixi, it's Mr. Han Che's phone." ”

Mitsuki picked up the kettle, turned on the faucet, took some water, and watered the flowers on the balcony. I don't want to see him today. Xu Han said that if you don't want to do something, you have to refuse politely, and you can't ignore others. So he put down the watering can, walked to the staircase, and on the second floor, leaned on the railing and said, "I'm watering the flowers, and it's inconvenient to listen to his call." ”

Wu's mother agreed, and after a while, she said, "He asked you if you were free these days, and he wanted to invite you to dinner and watch a movie." ”

She thought about it: Grandpa's house, I don't want to go, but I can't help but go. "Help me turn him down. After she finished speaking, she took a pot of water, ran to Ren Pingsheng's room, and watered half a pot of water for his pot of orchids, which was very thorough. When passing by the bench where Ren Pingsheng often sits, she stopped her steps, and followed his usual appearance, lying on it, looking up at the sky.

Wu's mother still explained to Han Che on the phone without saying a word.

She thought about the flight to Beijing this afternoon, calculating the time, and the people she might meet, the faces that appeared in front of her as if she were putting a slideshow, and finally stayed at the twenty-year-old Ren Pingsheng, who was still very young, but lonely and lonely. That was the first image he gave her.