Chapter 254: Zeng Xiang Yifu
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Xu Shuangchuan suddenly had feelings for this room where she had lived for several years, she had complained to more than one classmate before, the furniture in the room was simple, there was no network cable, and she had to share the facilities with others for washing and eating, but now she was reluctant.
On the last night, she opened the whole curtain and stood in front of the window, reluctant to see the big pine tree.
She had seen snowflakes falling on the pine trees in winter, and she had admired it with her mouth half-open like a child, sighing at the cold outside, and rejoicing at the warmth of the house.
In autumn, the setting sun slanted thin over the pine branches, and it was about the time she came back from class. She waited for the kitchen to be empty, so she could make a macaroni or something, so she usually pointed her ears and paid attention to the situation outside the room, and was rarely amazed by the red glow on the horizon.
On a summer night, the moonlight is clearly on the tip of the tip, before she meets Chen Chi, she will miss her parents, after meeting Chen Chi, she will have more worries, facing the moon, there are always thoughts lingering in her heart.
In the spring, the branches are suddenly filled with new green needles, and you can see that they are actually soft and thriving. In a visible form, the vitality grows in front of her window, which always amazes and amazes her, and she has a good mood when she goes out every day.
For several years, just a glance, a glance, a glance from time to time, and a glance at it, she had become accustomed to the nest, to the big pine tree in front of the window.
Xu Shuangchuan originally wanted to get up early the next morning, drink a cup of coffee, listen to the chirping of birds in the trees, and be a little nostalgic, but when the morning really came, she began to be busy like a spinning top, and she had already thrown these nostalgic thoughts out of the clouds.
Her move is like a little squirrel moving nuts, one trip at a time. Mr. Qian was easier to talk to, and gave the key to Xu Shuangchuan a few days in advance, so that she could move some of it over when she was free.
By the time Chen arrived, she had already moved almost as well, leaving only the last box of clothes and a laptop.
He didn't say any nonsense, picked up the vacuum cleaner and mopped the floor, helping Xu Shuangchuan to clean up before quitting the lease. In the whining sound, Xu Shuang wiped the table, looked at Chen Chi who was bent over, and turned around to continue to wipe the table legs.
For a while, the only sound in the room was the sound of a vacuum cleaner.
"Just rub the glass twice and it looks clean. Xu Shuang saw that Chen Chi had changed the glass brush and went to the outer layer of the window with her backhand, she was afraid that it would not be safe, so she hurriedly instructed.
"Got it. Chen Chi turned his head sideways and smiled.
After Xu Shuangchuan was almost done, he took a rag, sat on the edge of the bed and rested, looking at Chen Chi's back wordlessly. When Chen Chi learned that she had changed rooms and moved to Mr. Qian's house, he strongly objected at that time, until she admitted frankly that she had set a time for the check-out and handover with the management of the apartment, and Mr. Qian also gave her the key, so Chen Chi stopped persuading.
It's a foregone conclusion, it's useless to say more, Chen Chi didn't mention it, he really didn't mention a word, he just helped Xu Shuangchuan clean up.
"I feel very bright. Xu Shuang raised his voice.
Chen Chi scraped off the glass wipe, picked up the sponge cloth on the windowsill, brushed the windowsill back and forth twice, bent down and lifted the drag handle of the vacuum cleaner, spread out his palms and said, "Give me the rag, I'll take it outside together." ā
Xu Shuang lowered his eyes and obediently gave him the rag, but the person got up and followed him out of the door.
"What are you doing here? Sit and rest. ā
"Wash your hands. Xu Shuang raised her eyebrows, curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled a little playfully.
Chen Chi nodded with a smile, and it was up to her.
After collecting the tools and washing their hands, the two pushed the door in, and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the management to come and check the receipt.
"Do you still want this pot of flowers?" Chen Chi said to a pot of longevity begonias in the corner.
"Hmm......" Xu Shuangchuan hesitated.
"Then let's do it, it's easy to take anyway. Chen Chi immediately said.
The longevity begonia has been bought for several weeks, and these days Xu Shuang is busy moving, and he has not bothered to water it, and a few leaves have rolled up yellow edges, and even the cluster of red flowers on the top looks a lot dilapidated. However, it was still saved, and there was also a place for it on the balcony of Mr. Qian's house.
Chen Chi found a plastic bag and put the longevity begonia in it. "What's left? Think about it. ā
"Pond grasshoppers, it's all gone. Xu Shuang glanced at him and said.
Chen Chi was stunned and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were instantly much more vivid and bright. He walked over to her side, stretched out his long arms around her, and patted her lightly: "Frost, you're going to be naughty, huh?"
Xu Shuangchuan smiled, and the two looked at each other for a moment, their lips moved slightly, and they seemed to have something to say.
"You say. Chen Chi said with a smile.
At this moment, there were two knocks on the door of the hidden room, but it turned out to be the management of the apartment.
The handover procedure was very simple, the man took the list, counted the furniture in the room, glanced around, and was very satisfied with the sanitary situation, so he took the key immediately, and Xu Shuangchuan and Chen Chi went out.
The two of them walked from the apartment to Mr. Qian's house, Xu Shuangchuan carried the computer on her back and pushed the bicycle, and Chen Chi pulled her box in one hand and the bag containing the longevity begonia in the other. The two of them are not good side by side, walking along the side of the street one after the other, so they don't talk much.
The bell rang, and the railing at the bridge in front of him was slowly lowered. Xu Shuangchuan stopped, turned around and said, "The suspension bridge is going to rise, and there are boats to pass by." ā
The cyclist next to her swished to the ground, propped up his long legs to the ground, and glanced at her, probably wondering how she was pushing the bike and so on, because everyone was used to straddle the bike, which did not occupy any space, and it was easy to start.
Chen Chi picked up the box and avoided the innermost side of the road, so as not to block the bicycle behind when he was released.
On this sunny day, Xu Shuangchuan stood in the waiting crowd, from her angle, she couldn't see the waves on the river, and she thought that it should be shining with a little sunshine. Half of the bridge deck was stretched high in front of me by a sling, and the boat was moving very slowly, not slowly, making people wait for a long time.
Xu Shuang turned his head to look at Chen Chi on the side of the road, the longevity begonia in his hand was wrapped in a bag, and after a long day of direct sunlight, it looked more and more wilted. Xu Shuang thought to herself, if she went to Mr. Qian's place and threw away the flowers after a day and a half, she would be very sorry for Chen Chi's hard work now.
Chen Chi smiled at her, his figure was as heroic as ever, perhaps because he was silent, but his eyebrows were not as light and flying as before. She tried to push the cart over the place, but there were more people waiting in the car, blocking them.
The two looked at each other silently, each smiling lightly.
Xu Shuangchuan had moved before, and she was all on her own, and every time she thought about it, she felt quite difficult. Later, she also moved, her hands and feet became sharper and sharper, and she threw some chicken ribs more and more simply, and she would never be reluctant to throw away a pot of half-dead flowers.
She thought that of all her moving experiences, the one she was most impressed by would definitely be the first one. It wasn't until later that she realized that she had always remembered the move the most.
The cause is unknown.
Maybe it was because the two of them were walking together at that time, which was a little funny.
Maybe it's because Chen Chi relied on her and worked hard to bring up a pot of dispensable flowers.
Maybe it's because they're going through the first difficult time of their common years.
They used to be close to each other. (To be continued.) )