Zhang Lin walked into the bedroom, opened the drawer at the bottom, and there was a small box lying quietly inside, this is a wooden box, delicate and lovely, and there are some small pink spars dotted on it, this delicate little box is completely incompatible with the heavy and textured palm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Lin stared at the small box, his eyes were a little fluttering, and he was more sad. He looked at the box, his eyes suddenly turned red, his eyes were full of tears, and he held back his grief and did not dare to let himself cry. Suddenly, Zhang Lin said to himself in a very light and very small voice: "After so many years, are you okay?" In the blink of an eye, he could no longer suppress his emotions, and his heart was like someone had touched a wound, and tears fell down one by one. He didn't wipe away the tears of sorrow with his hands, but let them roll to the ground, just like his heart, broken and broken to the ground. There was a sobbing sound from the bedroom, Bai Xuanzhi stopped at the door, as if hesitating, he pulled Qian Bo to the living room.

Qian Bo didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that how many men were angry, men didn't flick when they had tears, and heroes were sad about beauties since ancient times. No, isn't this the one in front of him, Qian Bo looked at Bai Xuanzhi meaningfully, as if he saw something, he only smiled at him and didn't say a word.

Bai Xuanzhi was uncomfortable when he looked at him, "Is there anything on my face?" Qian Bo shook his head, still silent. Bai Xuanzhi was puzzled, full of doubts, and didn't understand what Qian Bo meant by staring at him like this. Anyway, get a good night's sleep first. He spread a mat on the floor, intending to sleep like that for the night. Qian Bo lay directly on the couch, he was old, and his bones couldn't stand it when he slept on the floor, so he could only spend the night on the couch. With these thoughts in mind, Chamberber quickly fell asleep. And at this moment, in the bedroom, Zhang Lin was staring at a photo, in which a man and a woman were hugging each other very affectionately, they were smiling brightly and happy. And the man with a happy face in the photo is Zhang Lin himself, and next to him is his fiancée. He stared at the photo in a daze, as if he was saying to himself: "Xiaoxue, could it be you? I don't want it to be you." As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears. He gently stroked the smiling woman in the photo, tears blurring his vision. After a while, he hugged the photo tightly, the soft light seemed to be moved by Zhang Lin's affection, and a silent beam of light floated around the bedroom, soothing the crying man.

But in the end, Zhang Lin still put away the photos and sealed them in the box again, just like his memory, he didn't want to forget this woman, so he could only lock her in the depths of his heart and imprint her in his mind. Zhang Lin wiped away his tears, walked to the living room, and found that Bai Xuanzhi had laid out the mat and slept on the ground, while Qian Bo fell asleep on the sleeping chair. He smiled bitterly, found a new mat, and slept next to Bai Xuanzhi.

He was thinking in his heart that tomorrow he would clean up the storage room and put a new bed in it, so that the kid could live in it. Or maybe he'd have to find a way to keep the kid. Thinking like this, Zhang Lin's eyes slanted to someone's room, and suddenly he had a plan in his heart. It seems that if you want to keep Bai Boy, only this method will work, Zhang Lin thought about it, maybe he has been lonely for too long, it's time to ask for this kind of boring rhythm of life, think about it carefully, there will be a few more people in the family in the future, it will definitely be a lot more lively, which is also a good start. Zhang Lin raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face, which was a rare smile he had shown for so long.

The next day, as Zhang Lin thought, he quickly carried out his first step plan. He cleaned up the storage room that was comparatively lower, moved the layout slightly, cleaned up the old things that were piled up with dust all year round, and wiped it clean from beginning to end very seriously, of course, he didn't do it alone, Bai Xuanzhi, this kid also made a lot of effort. And Qian Bo and Xiaoqing helped wipe the floor and wipe the table, although it was very hard, but it was not interesting. The more Zhang Lin looked, the more he felt that Xiaoqing, this little girl, was sensible, and it seemed that he had to implement his second-step plan quickly. However, you have to ask her about it. Zhang Lin secretly thought in his heart, wanting to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Xiaoqing.

Zhang Lin was very satisfied with the transformation of the storage room into Bai Xuanzhi's room, according to his meaning, this adolescent child is half an adult, and he must have his own bedroom and his own space. Bai Xuanzhi seemed to be very satisfied with his new room, and most importantly, the balcony of this bedroom was connected to the balcony of the room where Xiao Qing lived. Qian Bo squinted and smiled, and kept saying in his mouth: "Bai Xuanzhi, take advantage of the opportunity." Take out your usual style, and you will definitely be able to do it. And Zhang Lin stopped Qian Bo's words, "Qian Bo, don't make any more trouble, wouldn't it be better to let them develop freely." Don't freak out the little ones. Qian Bo nodded immediately, and his mouth was still nagging: "Look at my mouth, people are getting old, and they talk a lot, don't mind, don't mind!" I looked at them for some reason, to be honest, I didn't really understand what they meant.

I stared at them suspiciously, trying to ask for clarification, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them again, and seeing that they were so happy, I still didn't want to disturb the joyful atmosphere. Looking at Bai Xuanzhi, my heart inexplicably quickened, and I shook my head, realizing that I was thinking nonsense again. After getting along with him for a long time, the more I found that I had an indescribable emotion for him, what was it? I couldn't tell me specifically, I only felt that there was a different kind of emotion sprouting in the depths of my heart, I was very afraid of this kind of inexplicable feeling, and sometimes I could hardly control this inexplicable heartbeat.

Zhang Lin and Bai Xuanzhi walked outside the balcony, the two talked softly, I don't know what they were talking about, I always felt that Zhang Lin looked at me from time to time, I felt that Zhang Lin's behavior was a little strange, but there was so much tenderness in his eyes. I can't even explain what he was trying to convey by this strange move. Bai Xuanzhi listened to his words, turned his head to stare at me from time to time, and always felt as if these two people were plotting something, so that people could be anxious. Before they knew it, they ended the conversation. Zhang Lin walked over and asked me softly, "Xiaoqing, are you free now?" I want to talk to you. I nodded and followed him to the balcony, while Bai Xuanzhi was standing at the door of the bedroom, leaning over, without any expression on his face, as if he had fallen into some kind of meditation.

Zhang Lin coughed a few times, fixed his gaze on my face, and paused for a moment before he said slowly: "Xiaoqing, I have heard your affairs talk about Hu Ye, you are very brave, not only did you not give up in the face of so many difficulties, but found a way to solve them. To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't have been so brave as you. As for me, I don't mean anything else, I'm old, and I don't want to think about getting married and having children, I just want you to be my daughter. Of course, you have to be consulted on this matter, and I will respect your decision. Besides, you are still so young, you need a home, a home that can shelter you from the wind and rain, although I don't know if I can be a good father, but I am willing to try. I also hope that you will give me this opportunity. Zhang Lin looked at me with expectant eyes, his low voice evoked a deep desire for family affection in my heart, and at this moment I suddenly remembered my grandmother.