Calmed down a bit, I sat on the recliner and meditated on how to clean up Wang Zhen's plan, it was better to just order it directly and click him with a small pair of scissors, which would save both Qingqing and Siqi, wouldn't it be nice to kill two birds with one stone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I laugh when I think about it, although I know I can't do such a thing, but it's still easy to mess up a relationship.

"Liang~~ Send me in." Looking at Gu Liang, who was still sorting out books not far away, I said calmly.

"Done?"

"Well, after reading it, I want to go to the moment when Li Qingqing first met Wang Zhen when he was sixteen years old."

Gu Liang put down everything, left his seat and walked out, and came to me in a few steps: "Xiaowei, I still have some things to deal with now, can I accompany you when I'm done?" ”

I shook my head and rejected him: "No, this is a book about love, I can go by myself, you go and get busy with yours, I'm fine." ”

Gu Liang took the "White Paper Fan" from my hand and quickly flipped through a few pages: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll send you in, I'll write the palindrome in your palm, and if you encounter danger, you can read the handwriting on it and travel back." ”

Watching him take the black pen out of his arms, I knew that this time I had to complete the mission on my own.

Stretching out his palm, Liang wrote words on it that I couldn't see with my naked eyes.

I asked him a little confused, "Can't you see the palindrome you said?" ”

"When you enter the book, you can see it when you are in danger and when you feel scared or when you want to leave."

Okay~~ I was relieved to hear him say that.

Twenty-three years ago in the summer...

I opened my eyes to find myself lying on a bed, and outside the open window was a tall locust tree, its leaves and branches almost extending into the room.

Whose home is this?

I slowly sat up and looked around me, and there was a picture frame on my desk not far away, and the person in the picture caught my eye.

It was a colourful family photograph, framed in a brown wooden frame, of four people. An older man and a woman sat in chairs, and behind them stood two young men, the young man I did not recognize, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, white complexion, and two deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiled. I knew the girl standing next to him, because that was me, just a younger me.

He was shorter than he was now, with a ponytail and a smile that was a little unnatural.

I was looking intently at the picture when suddenly there was a 'bang' on the door behind me, and I turned around in horror.

A windy man rushed into the room, walked to the bookcase and rummaged around, muttering, "Xiaowei, help me find the book I borrowed from you last time." ”

Watching his actions, I'm sorting out the relationship between us, who is this guy? Or who am I?

"Uh, you are?"

The dimple man suddenly stopped his movements and slowly turned to look at me: "Are you feeling unwell?" Also ask who I am? I'm your brother! Hurry up and return the book of "Xu Zhimo's Poetry Collection" to me. ”

Oh, I'll go~ Isn't it Li Qingqing's "White Paper Fan"? How did you become a man?

I still didn't find my place, so I scratched my face helplessly and asked him carefully, "Brother..." Your name is..."

The dimple man didn't seem to be very happy, walked up to me in a few steps, raised his finger and flicked it on my forehead, and the 'dang' sound was quite painful.

"Wang Wei! Are you sleeping stupid? I'm your brother Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen...

"Ahh

What about scissors?? What about the scissors I want? It's really a narrow road, and if I have scissors in my hand now, I'll just end it up for him.

Wang Zhen is tall and strong, and I am really not his opponent, so it seems that I have to find an opportunity to sneak attack.

After playing around for a while, he found Xu Zhimo's book on the upper level of the bookshelf, and walked out of the room without paying attention to me.

"Where are you going??" I asked close behind him.

"Quietly I go, just as I came quietly, waving my sleeves, not taking a cloud with me." Wang Zhen stopped and looked up 45 degrees and said affectionately.

"Where the hell are you going?! If you don't say it, I won't let you go. "Tugging at his sleeve, he can't let go.

Wang Zhen looked down at my face, and smiled slightly to reveal the dimples on his cheeks: "Didn't I tell you, my aunt's distant cousin came from the south to live for a while, and I promised to read this book with her today." ”

I knew...

This scumbag is going to hook up with Li Qingqing, and it is definitely impossible to think that I will pass this level.

"Wang Zhen! I'll go too. ”

"What are you calling me?" His eyes widened in disbelief.

Oh oh oh, by the way, I have a relationship with him, and the performance has to be a full set, and I shouted out in an awkward whisper: "Brother~~~"

"This is good, it's not impossible to take you there, you can play by yourself, don't make trouble for your brother."

"Hmm." I smiled against my will, and I had already made a plan.

It's strange if I don't mess with you... See that I don't peel off your hypocritical mask layer by layer, so that you can reveal your true nature in front of Li Qingqing.

I followed Wang Zhen to the street, and then I noticed that there was some familiar but somewhat unfamiliar environment around me, because this is my hometown 23 years ago, and many buildings are still preserved to this day, so I can see where it is after a few glances.

The development of third-tier cities is slow, but at the same time, many old buildings are still preserved, and the prosperity of the metropolis is too fast, and familiar things are always replaced, and memories are often lost.

I know the address of Wang Zhen's house, which is not very far from the neighborhood where I live, about four or five streets away.

This is so good, I want to have time to go back and see, I wonder if I will meet my parents when I was younger, and whether they live there now.

Wang Zhen rode my bicycle along the path to the other end of the town, looking at the things on the street that I remember vaguely, and I felt extremely intimate.

In the summer of 1994, I didn't seem to be two years old, what was I like back then? Isn't it cute, oops~~ I really want to see me when I was a child.

After being excited for a while, I finally calmed down, sat in the back seat of the car, put my arm around Wang Zhen's waist, and asked him softly: "Brother~~, what am I doing now?" Go to school? ”

"Xiaowei, are you really sick? Why do you ask strange things? Of course you're in school now, but you're just sitting at home with nothing to do during the summer vacation. ”

School? Can you still do nothing? That only means that it's a college holiday, but if it's a high school vacation, I'd be crazy.

Wang Zhen drove me to the outskirts of the city next to three rows of small white buildings, neat courtyards, independent buildings, which looked like they should be the residence of a large family.