Chapter Eighty-Six: Digging Deeper and Deeper
Wen Yihua greeted him head-on, his face was expressionless, and just as the two passed by, Li Xuanwen took the initiative to stop, looking like he wanted to greet him.
He also paused, glanced coldly with his eyes, and walked straight away.
Unexpectedly, Li Xuanwen followed him unhurriedly: "Mr. Wen, thank you for giving my aunt time to recuperate." ”
He paused at his feet, but did not linger long, still walking.
Li Xuanwen also raised his steps, as if he had something to say to him: "Mr. Wen!
He insisted on ignoring it, at least not for now. But Li Xuanwen's next words made him have to stop: "Have you ever been to Lin'an No. 1 Middle School? If you haven't been there, you might as well go around, maybe there will be a sense of familiarity." ”
Although these words had a certain lethality, there was still alienation between his handsome eyebrows, and he turned around, without the slightest politeness between his words: "What does Mr. Li want to say?"
Yes, Li Xuanwen wanted to force him! He thought clearly, he wanted to make Wen Yihua feel guilty to the end, so guilty that he withdrew from this love.
He took a step forward: "Do you think you love Xue Yan?"
When he smelled the painting, he felt bored, and he said without thinking: "If you have anything to say, you can say it directly, and you don't have to beat around the bush." ”
Li Xuanwen saw the look on his delicate face, and said in his heart: "Xue Yan has gone deep into my soul in this life, even if I lose my memory one day, I am convinced that as long as I see her, I will definitely think of her." ”
"What does this have to do with me?" Wen Yihua asked with a frown.
The corner of Li Xuanwen's mouth sneered: "You can go to the archives of Lin'an No. 1 Middle School to know if it has anything to do with you." ”
After finishing speaking, he left a painting, stepped into the elevator with one foot, and stared at him with a smile.
Li Xuanwen is gambling, betting that he will react after hearing these words, betting that he will check the file, and betting that he will feel guilty.
What he didn't know was that Wen Yihua found a clue from his words.
Yes, Lin'an! Although she felt that Wang Xueyan had a hidden secret, Wen Yihua knew that if he didn't take the initiative to look for it, she might hide it from him for the rest of her life.
So he was going to find someone, Li Mingze. This person can only be found when he goes to Lin'an.
Wang Xuefang's sentence: "No matter when, as long as we meet, it's fine. "It left a deep imprint on his heart. The meaning behind this sentence is too deep!
What he guessed was not only the relationship between Li Mingze and himself, but also the relationship between Hua Churong and Song Yizhen.
Lin'an is not big, but after all, it is a city around Hangzhou, prosperous and quiet.
He was silent, and settled in Lin'an, and the one who went down was Lin'an No. 1 Middle School.
Here, he had been here with Wang Xueyan, and he remembered that when he met Li Hong, the other party asked him if he felt familiar.
This time, he walked through the corners of the campus very carefully, nervous and nervous! He firmly believed that he was not Li Mingze!
Wen Yihua knocked on the principal's office. Seeing this visitor, the headmaster felt familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.
In doubt, Wen Yihua said straight to the point: "Hello, I want to come and see..."
"Oh!??" The headmaster's eyes suddenly showed a look of confusion, "Are you?
Because the Li family's father and son had come to look for his files, he also deliberately read them, no wonder they felt familiar.
Under the blue sky and white sun, although he didn't feel like a ghost, he also felt a chill all over his body, and his speech trembled.
The first time Wen Yihua did not immediately deny that he was not Li Mingze, but said respectfully: "Can I take a look at the archives of the year?"
The headmaster came to his senses and immediately sent someone over and personally accompanied him to the archives.
Along the way, he looked at the silent Wen Yihua and said thoughtfully: "No wonder Principal Li came to check the file, it turns out that you... You were still there? I was the Dean of Students at the time. At this point, he didn't know what to say.
Wen Yihua's expression was unusually calm! He seemed to feel that he was about to get close to the truth!
Almost like Li Xuanwen, he was already surprised to the point of disbelief when he saw the neat three words in the parents' column in Li Mingze's transfer file: Hua Churong!
On the contrary, the headmaster calmed down, he guessed that something must have happened to this child, and now he came back to find the story of the past. Alas, the world is unpredictable!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and patted Wen Yihua's shoulder: "Students come and go, and students' files are directly transferred." The school also does not have enough space for an overabundance of archives. Fortunately, we have some information on the changes. Anyway, it's good that you're still alive and well! There are always surprises in life, and you must be happy!"
This is said in a way that an educator with life experience is enlightening a student with a caring face.
But when you smell a painting, the surface is not shocked, but the heart is actually turbulent.
The level he didn't want to touch was to find out Li Mingze personally; in other words, he didn't want to find out the relationship between Li Mingze and Hua Churong.
If Hua Churong really knows Li Mingze, it means that his relationship with Li Mingze is not simple.
It's not simple, it's simply ...
He put the file on the table and said to the headmaster with a suppressed heart, "Thank you, headmaster! I won't bother you today! ”
The principal listened to his flat tone, thinking that after all, it was his private matter, and he was just providing convenience, and it was inconvenient to say anything, so he sighed a few words. On the contrary, I thought to myself: Principal Li is also true, and he will not tell him about this matter if he knows about it. It's not a business, but it's a former student!
In his heart, he must not want to admit that he is Li Mingze. At least, he really doesn't have the slightest memory of Li Mingze.
But with all the facts in front of him, he had to face it: Hua Churong was Li Mingze's mother! His Li Mingze looked exactly the same.
There is also the last thing he wants to face, there is no Wang Xueyan in his memory of his life before the age of 28!
What does this mean? It means that if he is Li Mingze, he will forget all about this woman who has been thinking about it for ten years.
How could this be? How could it be something he did!
Doesn't it mean that the love between them is deep? Isn't it the first love that is the most unforgettable?
Thinking of this, he threw a punch at a tree on the side of the road!
The knuckles of his fingers touched the rough bark of the tree, and he felt a kind of pain that pierced his heart!
At the same time, it constantly stimulates him: who is he, who is he, who is he, who is he?
The place where he lives is a community near Wang Xueyan's home. He wanted to find her in the place where she grew up.
Maybe he found Li Mingze's figure when he was a child? Or was it his?
But even greater doubts are in front of us!
Wang Xueyan doesn't seem to speak much, but she is actually very assertive! How could the love she had insisted on for ten years change in one day?
If he is really Li Mingze back then, does Wang Xueyan know?
If she knew, wouldn't she cherish it more than be reluctant to let go?
Does she know, or does she not know?
He is full of discomfort, and it is a contradictory relationship to think left and right!
Listening to Li Xuanwen's tone, he should have read this file, but when did he know about it? What is his purpose?
Thinking of this, he felt a little depressed in his heart!
It may not be difficult to find someone, but after finding it, I found that it is really difficult to deal with!
He didn't rush to ask Hua Churong for confirmation!
He has a good memory, and he remembers it very well! The half-old building in front of him is his home.
As if he was afraid, he suddenly hesitated to knock on this door!
Opening that file wasn't enough for him to fully believe it, but what he heard and saw next was enough to prove something, and was he able to bear it?
The fingers were never snapped, but the door opened. Uncle Li hummed a little song and prepared to go out.
For a while, the old man and the young stared at each other with big eyes! Xiaoqu had already swallowed back, and instead Uncle Li raised his finger and said to him: "Mingze, Mingze, you are back! You kid has finally come back! You have been sick for many years!"
Wen Yihua was mentally prepared and said to him, "I'm back!"
"Oops!" Uncle Li sighed with special emotion: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back! ”
So saying, he led him into the house. This two-bedroom apartment is not big or small, neat and tidy, and it doesn't look like a drunk's home at all!
As if guiding him home, Uncle Li led him into a room with a bookcase on the wall full of books. There are also a few trophies on one floor!
When I opened the drawer of my desk, there was a stack of photographs.
He took out the photo in confusion, and Uncle Li said proudly: "Look, I have kept it well!"
There are a lot of photos that can basically describe a child's journey from middle school to high school!
He saw that there were immature teenagers, confident teenagers, handsome teenagers, and young people full of longing.
Each photograph tells a story, as if he was sitting at the head of the bed, carefully pressed under his eyelids.
Uncle Li was full of joy and pointed to the photo to describe him: "Look, this was taken when you were studying in Hangzhou!"
"You joined the varsity soccer team to shoot it!"
"This girl likes you very much! Hehe! I even went to your house for dinner!"
"These are the ones you transferred to Lin'an and filmed in Lin'an No. 1 Middle School... ”
And among these photos, there is a photo with Wang Xueyan.
Looking at the scene in the photo, it should be in the mountains!
Uncle Li said: "Don't you remember this? You went on a spring outing, and this female classmate got lost! You ran to find her! You told your Aunt Zhu that she was frightened at that time!"
Wen Yihua was stunned: "Aunt Zhu?"
Uncle Li was also stunned: "Your illness is not completely cured?"
He pretended to be reminiscing and said, "The doctor said that it is not completely well!"
"I can't blame you!" Uncle Li was a little sad, "It's my wife! ”
He realized that there were more and more facts he could dig up, and slowly asked, "Where is Aunt Zhu?"
Uncle Li sighed again: "I died a few years ago!"