At Leng Xin'er's repeated insistence, Mo Sijue had no choice but to put her at the door of a suburban community, and couldn't help frowning, "Do you want to live here?" It doesn't look like the environment is good. ”

"Hehe, because I just came back, I haven't found a place yet, so I'll stay at a friend's house first." replied weakly, his face gradually flushed, and he was indeed a little weak in bringing such a boy here.

"Simply, come to me, I'll find you a place to live first."

"Don't bother, when I came back, I had already agreed with my friends to live in her house."

"Ahem! Don't force you to be. Seeing her embarrassed expression, Mo Sijue's attitude suddenly softened, "Then, I'll send you in." ”

"You just leave me here, my friend is at home, and he will come down to pick me up shortly."

"Really?"

"It's true."

Seeing her nod firmly, Mo Sijue seemed to be angry, and dropped a sentence, "Then let it be, my business card is in the zipper of your suitcase, remember, you must call me if you have something." The tone behind is unmistakable.

"Well, I got it." I really didn't want to refuse his kindness anymore, so I stood where I was, smiled and waved him away.

It seems that this person's favor, she has returned.

sighed, lowered his head and pulled up the suitcase, barely held the other bits and pieces in his arms, and walked in step by step.

This is a very poor community, seven stories high, there is no elevator at all, and by the time Leng Xin'er lifted her small suitcase to the top floor, she was exhausted.

The summer air is extraordinarily hot, and after a while, the sweat will slide down the forehead, wipe the sweat on the face with the back of the hand, simply sit on the suitcase, take a temporary rest, since it has arrived at the door, it is not bad for a while, decided to take a breath and surprise her.

Looking up at the house number above her head, she hooked her lips slightly, revealing the beautiful dimples on both sides, she was very nostalgic, and she still lived here, remembering that there were two people in the past, living under the same roof.

The wind and rain of the past, joy, with the passage of time did not retreat a trace.

On the contrary, it is photocopied in my mind, which makes people miss it even more.

Got up from the suitcase, stabilized his emotions, threw his long hair behind his head, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently pressed the doorbell, one, two, and it felt like a long time had passed.

There was a woman in the door, and her lazy voice said, "Who is it so early?" "Obviously not the slightest bit of good temper.

So early? It's past noon, and it's still too early.

It still looks like it's the same, and it hasn't changed at all.

"Mannie, it's me, Xin'er."

As soon as she finished speaking, before she could get ready, the door opened with a bang, and a pink shadow had already plunged into her arms, hugging her, and her voice whimpered, "Xin'er, you're back, you miss me to death, I thought I would never see you again." ”

"Cut, how can I not come back?" also wrapped his arms around her body, patted her shoulder, Xiu Ting's nose was sore, and her voice trembled slightly, "Didn't I come back well?" I miss you so much, too. ”

The two women stood at the door, eagerly telling each other.

"Mannie, who's coming?" Coming from inside, the man's voice was quite loud.

"Quick, what are we standing here like, come in quickly." Yang Manni burst into tears and laughed, wiped away the tears on her face with her hand, turned her head, and shouted inside, "Husband, hurry up, it's Xin'er, Xin'er is back." ”

Husband?

She got married. ……