It is obviously not very far from Diecui Garden to Beiyuan Community, but Han Qingqing still feels that it has taken a long time on the road.

From the moment she got into the car, she faintly felt inexplicably nervous. The wronged person was obviously her, but when she thought about it, she felt that she was unreasonably afraid.

It's like a mystery that has been deposited for many years, a sentence that has affected her mother's work, and the stain that has accumulated on her body is about to be solved, and she only feels that her heart is forbearant but happy.

Luo Yunye parked the car firmly in the parking lot of the Beiyuan community. Han Qingqing walked down and stood silently on the side of the road waiting for him.

The sun is very good, bright but not hot, evenly sprinkled between heaven and earth, a piece of gold and peace. But even in such good weather, Han Qingqing still felt that the air was stuffy, and he couldn't wait to open his chest to breathe.

Luo Yunye walked over and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go." ”

The two of them walked into the building one after the other. This area is an old-fashioned residential building, which was originally intended to be distributed to the cadres of government agencies. Later, the whole thing was renovated, and even the elevator was replaced with a new one.

Han Qingqing stood in the elevator with a reflective mirror, silently bowing her head and pondering.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Luo Yunye put his arm around her shoulder, as in the same affectionate manner as ever: "Qingqing, don't be afraid." ”

"Hmm." She made this sound from her throat, as if she had agreed, and she was really not afraid.

The seventh floor was soon there.

This house has one staircase and two households, and looking at the two doors facing each other, Luo Yunye realized that he had forgotten to ask his father which side it was.

For now, I have to try my luck first.

He looked at the couplet on the outer door, thought silently, and knocked on the door of 701.

Soon someone answered the door and opened the door, it was a woman of about fifty years old, wearing a red dress, and she looked like a. She raised her eyes suspiciously and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Luo Yunye immediately replied politely: "May I ask if Song Ke is at home?" ”

"Song Ke?" The woman in red looked surprised, and her face couldn't hide her surprise, "What are you looking for him?" ”

Seeing the woman's face, Han Qingqing's face changed greatly.

The chest immediately rose and fell, as if the heart was swallowed up by a stormy wave. Her face instantly turned red, and her eyes, which had been calm just now, immediately widened in shock, and red flames appeared in her eyes.

The woman in red didn't notice Han Qingqing's sudden face, and she didn't even look at Chao Qingqing.

But Luo Yunye instantly noticed the abnormality of the people around him, and immediately guessed what was going on, before Han Qingqing could speak, he suddenly stretched out his hand, held her arm vigorously, and then replied to the woman in red calmly and politely: "Hello Auntie, I am Luo Yunye, a child of Luo Xuqing's family, I saw you when I was a child, is Song Ke at home?" ”

In fact, Luo Yunye and Song Ke are not familiar with each other at all, but he is sure that as long as the other party hears the word "Luo Xuqing", he will definitely let down his vigilance.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard the name of the former mayor, the face of the woman in red immediately relaxed, and at the same time she spoke familiarly: "Ah, it turned out to be Xiao Luo, didn't you say that you went to study abroad, it's been so many years, it's grown so big, come in quickly!" ”

The woman in red opened the door and leaned over to let Luo Yunye in. Only then did she notice that the girl outside the door was flushed, and there was a little familiarity between her eyebrows and eyes, but when she looked at it carefully, she couldn't remember it at all.

She welcomed Luo Yunye and Han Qingqing to the living room and sat down, poured two glasses of water, and said with a pandering smile: "You wait a minute, I'll call him." This kid is also in his early twenties, and he spends his days in his room, and he doesn't know what he's doing. Wait a minute, you drink water first. ”

Then, the woman in red walked to the door of a room, knocked on the door softly, and said, "Song Ke, come out quickly, there are guests looking for you." ”

After a long time, the door was opened, and a young man with a sad expression came out of it, but the voice in his mouth was very indifferent and detached: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Han Qingqing looked at the boy by the door in a daze.

He wears a gray-black short-sleeved T-shirt with dark black sweatpants. The whole person looked listless, his hair was long and uncut, and the strands hung down, covering his godless eyes.

His whole body looked loose, and he didn't have the spirit of a young boy at all.

When Han Qingqing saw his face, she was stunned, and then she felt that her heartache and discomfort were instantly magnified, quickly drowning her mind.

After ten years, she finally saw that person again.

The silent boy, the boy who didn't say a word when she was wronged. Time is like an old newspaper, and what comes to your face is not dusty beauty, but yellowing and pantothenic memories.

The woman in red seemed to have long been accustomed to Song Ke's sloppy appearance, and she didn't remind him at all, but when she saw him come out, she smiled at Luo Yunye a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Luo, Song Ke just got up, this is not sober yet, you guys talk first, I'll go buy some food, I must have lunch at Uncle Song's house." ”

The self-acquaintance of the woman in red made Luo Yunye feel a little displeased, but he didn't refuse her words, just nodded silently.

Soon, the woman in red went out with her bag.

Song Ke walked over casually and sat down on the sofa, regardless of whether it was Mayor Luo or Governor Zhang's child sitting in front of him, his lazy eyes swept and said lightly: "What are you looking for me for." ”

Luo Yunye did not answer. He turned sideways and gently stroked Han Qingqing's back, giving her a firm look.

Han Qingqing's love has always been very excited, she pursed her lips tightly and frowned slightly. My heart was like a river and a sea, and the whole person trembled a little.

She leaned forward slightly, so that she could look at Song Ke face to face.

After brewing for a long time, she said softly: "Are you Song Ke?" You...... Remember me? ”

Han Qingqing asked only a promise, but she was extremely scared in her heart. She was very worried, she finally had to face the wound that had plagued her for many years, and she was afraid that the other party would continue to insist that the doll was stolen by her.

Or, after many years, the other party has long since remembered such a thing, then there is really no proof from now on.

So, her heart was beating like a drum, waiting for him to speak.

"Do you remember me" is a well-known pick-up opening line. Song Ke listened, and glanced at Han Qingqing expressionlessly. Half a second later, his eyes swept back again, staring at Han Qingqing's face for a long time, and his feelings slowly became excited.

After a while, his eyes flashed, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes settled on Han Qingqing's face, and his back suddenly sat up straight.

Luo Yunye knew that Song Ke remembered Han Qingqing.

"You...... Are you Aunt Lee's daughter? Song Ke recognized Han Qingqing, and his whole person was boiling. His body was still loose and sloppy, but his eyes continued to glow with excitement and intensity.

His lips were slightly pursed and a little pale, and in the sunlight, they looked very unreal.

"Aunt Li" is Han Qingqing's mother. When she was working outside, her employer called her mother that.

Han Qingqing didn't expect Song Ke to be able to recall it so quickly, so she was even more excited. At that moment, it seemed that a thousand words rushed straight to her voice, scrambling to jump out and seek an answer from Song Ke.

She exhaled deeply, but she didn't spit it out, and the words stuck in her throat couldn't say a word as if by magic.

But his eyes turned red first.

Luo Yunye was about to help Han Qingqing ask, but he was surprised to find that Song Ke, who was sitting opposite, suddenly shed tears.

A boy in his twenties, sitting in front of a stranger, burst into tears without warning.

Luo Yunye was startled, and was about to speak, but heard Song Ke speak first: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The two sides did not mention the incident back then, and Song Ke had already apologized.

When Han Qingqing heard this, he was even more angry like a flood rushing to the embankment, opening the sluice gate and releasing water, and in an instant, tears slid down from the corners of his eyes like a spring.

It's been ten years.

When they met again ten years later, the first thing he said to her was "I'm sorry".

Song Ke's fingers on both hands were tightly twisted together, his withered white knuckles protruding, and he was skinny. His eyebrows were furrowed deeply, his eyes kept staring at Han Qingqing, and he just repeated the sentence repeatedly, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

He also looked excited, as if he had endured his sins for many years, and on this day, he was finally given a chance to repent.

"I'm really sorry, I was too ignorant at that time, and I caused you a lot of harm." Song Ke's voice was soft and low, not at all as energetic as a twenty-year-old young boy should be.

He seems to have lived in such depression for a long time, and although his face was covered by hair, it still couldn't hide the paleness and bloodlessness of his face.

Han Qingqing began to sobb softly.

Luo Yunye saw that his heart was unbearable, and he reached over and put his hand on his shoulder. Then he turned around and asked Song Ke in a low voice, "You already know why we came to you today?" ”

The tears in Song Ke's eyes were still flowing, and there were several clear tear stains on his face.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke with difficulty: "I know that the machine qì person was not taken by you. I hid it myself, I just wanted to stimulate her, I didn't like her, I didn't want her to let me come to my house......"

Song Ke spoke incoherently, and Luo Yunye raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard it: "'She'? ”

"It's my stepmother." Song Ke said.

It turned out to be the woman in red just now.

Han Qingqing cried silently in Luo Yunye's arms, she had never been so out of shape for so many years. But at this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Luo Yunye continued to ask for her: "Do you know the consequences?" ”

Hearing this question, Song Ke was obviously stunned, and his voice became a little hot: "I'll ...... later." Listen to my dad. said that Aunt Li was such a good person, but she was fired from the housekeeping company, and said that no one would ask her to do things again...... I knew it was all caused by me, but because I was afraid, I never admitted and made the truth public......"

Han Qingqing heard tears rippling when she heard it, and her voice choked up: "Why did you do this back then? My mom and I begged you like that, why don't you say it? Why do we have to say that we are thieves? ”

The word "thief" shook Song Ke's heart like a rock.

At that time, he was only a teenager, and he didn't understand the severity of this situation. I just thought it was just an ordinary prank.

At that time, Song Ke just wanted to simply disagree with his stepmother, she gave him the latest doll immortal, originally to please him, but Song Ke hid it and claimed that it was gone.

The stepmother was bent on climbing the high branches of the Song family, and she looked like a hostess arrogant, so she vented her anger on Han Qingqing's mother and daughter for no reason.

It was obviously just a misunderstanding, and it was obviously just a child's joke, but it was infinitely amplified by adults with a heart, and since then Aunt Li and Han Qingqing have to bear the charge of "thief".

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" The young Song Ke also burst into tears and repeated this sentence repeatedly.