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In 1982, Lin Jing slept in the irritability of ** tossing and turning. The new year, 1983, has begun.

Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!

Lin Jing, who felt that she had just fallen asleep, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Sister, are you awake?" Then she heard her brother's screams.

"Not yet." Lin Jing, who had been annoyed recently, asked lazily.

"Hee-hee!" The laughter of Lin Yan and Lin Si came from outside the door.

Obviously, Lin Yan and Lin Si were not stopped by Lin Jing's "yet", they opened the door and walked in.

"Sister, Happy New Year!"

"Well, hello everyone!"

Lin Jing replied, then let out a long yawn, lifted the quilt and sat up, glanced at his younger siblings blankly, put on and took off his shoes, his head was scattered, and walked to the desk and sat down on the back chair.

I have never seen such a "decadent" and imageless Lin Yan and Lin Si with such a sister, their mouths are so big and dumbfounded that they even forgot to ask for New Year's gifts.

However, Lin Jing knew that her younger brothers and sisters came to knock on the door so early, so she said: "I haven't gone out in the past few days, and I haven't bought New Year's gifts, so when you go to the movies tonight, buy what you want." ”

"It's okay!"

Lin Yan and Lin Si shook their heads in unison and replied in unison, their movements surprisingly consistent.

"Well, that's good. You're all hungry, so go down and cook breakfast when I'm washed. Lin Jing stood up and said.

"Daddy has already cooked it, eaten it, and gone out." Lin Yan waved his hand and replied.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Jing glanced at the wall clock on the wall, seven o'clock, not too late.

"Not yet." The two shook their heads.

"Then go down and eat, don't wait for me."

"It's better to be together, Dad is in a hurry to go out before eating first."

"Okay, you guys wait a minute, I'll be fine soon."

Lin Jing said and walked quickly into the bathroom.

A few minutes later.

After Lin Jing came out of the wash, Lin Yan pointed to a stack of manuscripts on the desktop and asked, "Sister, did you write this last night?" ”

"Well, you can take it if you want to see it." Lin Jing replied while sticking her head.

"Is that okay?"

"What's not to do."

"Then thank you, sister."

Lin Yan happily reached out to get the manuscript, but when he just picked it up, a small piece of paper floated down from the manuscript. Seeing the small piece of paper fall on the ground, he subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

The small piece of paper, though full of words, was clearly not part of the manuscript, and he felt a little strange and picked it up and looked at it.

"Not so long ago, I've been a not-so-happy person......"

"What is this written about?" Lin Yan thought about it, thinking, he didn't understand what was written on this piece of paper, and was about to ask his sister for advice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was taken by his sister's hand, and quickly crumpled into a ball and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"You go down first, and I'll sort it out."

"Sister, you ......," Lin Yan said in surprise.

But he had only said a few words before Lin Si interrupted, and Lin Si said, "Sister, hurry up, let's go down first." ”

Then without waiting for Lin Jing to answer, she pulled Lin Yan up and walked out of the door without saying anything.

Lin Jing waited for Lin Yan and Lin Si to go out, then sighed faintly, and then spread out the piece of paper that she had crumpled up again, and put it on the table.

The words written on it that made Lin Yan curious were exactly a spoof of "modern poetry" written in imitation of "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms". Even Lin Jing herself didn't know when she wrote this thing, otherwise she wouldn't have been seen by her younger brother, so she would have "snatched" it later.

Since yesterday, he has been a not-so-happy person.

Behind closed doors, reading, writing Harry. Potter and the Philosopher's Stone.

From tomorrow, do not care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the hillside, and the leaves are falling in the winter

From tomorrow, correspond with her.

Sue her so much I miss her.

……

And what Lin Yan saw was the first sentence of this poem.

Liang Yinning has not heard from him since he left on the 27th of last month, just like during the summer vacation, and he didn't even have a phone call, let alone a letter. Although Lin Jing knew that she was going to Canada, she didn't know where she lived, and even if she wanted to write a letter, it would only be a letter that she couldn't send.

Lin Jing picked up the piece of paper and wanted to tear it off, but after thinking about it, she put it down again, and finally picked up a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that Liang Yinning had only read half of, and sandwiched it in.

"I hope to see you when school starts in the spring." She said to herself.

in the living room.

"Lin Yan, what were you doing just now?"

"I was about to ask you?"

"Don't you see that my sister doesn't want you to see it, what a hopeless fool."

"That smart Lin Si, do you know what happened to my sister?"

"I don't know."

"You're both girls, you should be easy to talk to, she really didn't tell you anything?"

"It's not that you don't know my sister's surname, even if she has something, she will never tell us, it has nothing to do with the surname."

"Yes."

"What did you see written on the scrap of paper just now?"

"It's like a poem."

"Who wrote the poem?"

"I don't know, but it should have been written by my sister, I only had time to read one sentence, and I think it's a bit like a love poem."

"Could it be that my sister is in love?"

"What's so new about falling in love, my sister is already sixteen years old."

"Do you think everyone is like you, thinking about all that mess all day long."

"Lin Si, think about it, is my sister very abnormal these days?"

"It's really not normal, but it's not like falling in love, it's like falling out of love."

"How could my sister fall out of love?"

"That's right, how can a perfect girl like my sister fall out of love! So, you must have guessed wrong. ”

……

"What are you talking about?"

Lin Jing came down from upstairs and saw the two of them unusually, sitting there talking to each other, muttering, and their relationship was so good that they seemed to be "brothers and sisters". "Brother and sister" is not a counterword, because their previous appearance is really not like brother and sister.

Lin Yan, who was communicating with her sister about whether her sister was in love and whether she was out of love, didn't expect her sister to come down, and her heart was a little empty, so she hurriedly sat down and replied seriously: "It's nothing." ”

Lin Si on the side couldn't help but glare at him when he saw him like this. Obviously they have all seen it with their own eyes, but if you want to say "nothing", doesn't this show that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, which insults people's IQ?

So after glaring at Lin Yan, she remedied: "What movie are we talking about tonight?" ”

"Yes, sister, what movie are we going to watch tonight?" Speaking of the movie, Lin Yan immediately put the question just now behind him, and his eyes lit up.

"Plan A." Lin Jing replied.

"Is it Cheng Long's "Plan A"?" Lin Yan asked in surprise.

Cheng Long's kung fu movies are witty and funny, and they are widely loved by teenagers, and Lin Yan is no exception.

"Hmm." Lin Jing nodded.

"Plan A" can be said to be a large-scale production for most Hong Kong films, and it has been more than two months since the project was established, and more than a month after the start of filming, and the post-production was completed a week ago, and the test screening began, and it was officially released today on New Year's Day.

Lin Jing, as the screenwriter of "Plan A", was naturally invited.

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