"My house is in it."

Xu Yan's gaze followed Mao Zhiqiang's hand to look at the houses in the backyard, most of the houses in the countryside are one style, although they have changed a lot over the years, but the most basic is still the style of one floor.

It's not too old, maybe it's because it was just renovated a few years ago, Mao Zhiqiang's house is similar to Xu Yan's house.

Because it had been discussed a few days ago, Xu Yan would come to his house for dinner at noon today, perhaps because he felt that he had not seen each other for many years, so he specially invited Xu Yan to his house as a guest.

To put it simply, it's a door-to-door.

"Are you hungry now? The meal should be almost ready, and today I specially asked my grandmother to kill a chicken. ”

"It's a bit too grand, just make a little bit of food, kill chickens or something......"

"A chicken doesn't cost much."

Smiling and waving his hand, Mao Zhiqiang walked towards the room he had just pointed to, pushed open the door, and looked behind him.

"Come in and have a look."

followed Mao Zhiqiang in, the house was very clean, it could be seen that he often cleaned, and the walls were not painted, but gray cement.

"My grandfather didn't paint the wall for me in order to save money, in fact, it doesn't matter, it's just a good look if it's brushed, and it's the same if you don't brush it."

Smiling, Mao Zhiqiang walked to the only table in the room and sorted out the books on it, it was not a desk, it looked like an ordinary rectangular table, but it was used by him as a desk, some books piled up in the corner, and a book of materials.

It's just that on the surface, he's a guy who likes to learn.

"No way, what is the way out in this era except for school? Anyway, it's always good to study hard. ”

As Mao Zhiqiang said, he is the only one in his family, and he originally had a sister, but he has been dead for many years.

And his parents are away all the year round, in order to live up to his parents' expectations, all he can do is go to school.

is different from pampered children, I have to admit that Mao Zhiqiang's ability to live independently is much stronger than his own, only when a person really recognizes what he should do, he is really grown up, from the heart, Xu Yan admires him very much.

"Sorry for listening to so much nonsense." Mao Zhiqiang said in an apologetic tone.

"It's okay, to be honest, your words make me feel very deeply."

Smiling, Xu Yan looked at Mao Zhiqiang standing in front of him, and then his eyes unconsciously swept and saw a photo he put on the desk.

It was packed with a frame, and although it was far away, Xu Yan still clearly saw the content on the photo.

The photo looks a little old, but it can only be said that ** is very good, the framing is probably nearby, and the two people in the photo face are a boy and a girl.

Mao Zhiqiang's appearance can be seen vaguely from the boy's face, he was no different from now, he was inch-headed, and he had a sunny smile, like a miniature version of Mao Zhiqiang.

On the contrary, the girl standing next to him, with a smile on her face, is much more beautiful, and the photo shows her about 12-13 years old, with two ponytails and black hair as if she had been to the barbershop.

Wearing a pink dress, because of her age, her figure has no highlights, but she can be called a "little beauty" just by virtue of this face, and it is a pure natural kind, and it is not covered by any cosmetics.

"This is ......"

"When I was a child, the only photo I had with my sister was a bit ridiculous, obviously I was a brother and sister but there were only a handful of photos taken together, and this is the last photo taken before she died."

Mao Zhiqiang held the photo in his hand, and gently stroked the photo with his other hand, with a slight smile on his face.

"How? I've said it all, if my sister is still alive, she will be as beautiful as your sister! ”

"Hmm."

In response, Xu Yan's eyes locked on the photo in his hand, not because of lust or anything, but on the girl in the photo......

There is always a sense of familiarity.

"Hey...... Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan! ”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"What were you just thinking?"

"No, I didn't think about anything."

Waving his hand, Xu Yan smiled at Mao Zhiqiang, although he said so, his eyes were once again focused on the photo.

The girl in the photo is smiling, smiling slightly, that kind of expression.

That......

Expression!

Scold! A flash of the picture, followed by a tingling pain, Xu Yan held his forehead with one hand, although the pain was very short, but it was painful at that moment.

"What's wrong? Words! ”

Holding Xu Yan, Mao Zhiqiang asked anxiously, it is not unreasonable for him to worry, it is strange that he has become like this for no reason.

"It's okay, it's just that my head hurt a little just now, and it's already better......"

"Does it matter? Go to the hospital? ”

"No need."

Standing up, opening his eyes and shaking his head to clear his head, Xu Yan looked at the photo with a hint of incredulity.

"Keep staring at that picture...... Did something happen? ”

"No, it just feels like I should have met your sister, but I can't think of any memories of her, even a little."

"Isn't it normal to not be able to remember? Don't say it's you, as her brother, I don't necessarily remember her face if I didn't look at the photos, let alone you. With a few chuckles, Mao Zhiqiang placed the photo next to the lamp and stood up after fiddling with it.

"Maybe it's a little ridiculous to say, but every time I see that you guy has a sister, to be honest, I'm a little jealous! But...... That's just your sister. ”

“……”

"Forget it, I said this useless nonsense, obviously I came to invite you as a guest, but I kept talking."

With a hint of apology in Mao Zhiqiang's tone, he took two steps to the door and opened the door.

"The meal is almost ready, let's go to the front room and have a look."

“……”

Xu Yan behind Mao Zhiqiang did not speak, which made Mao Zhiqiang turn his head to look at him after opening the door, but what he saw was Xu Yan who turned his head to look at the desk.

"What are you looking at? Whispers. ”

"I didn't see anything, just a little sigh." Stretching out his hand and rubbing his eyes, Xu Yan smiled.

"Compared to you, I'm really a waste of wood if I don't study very hard."

"What's the matter, aren't you doing well? Stop teasing me. ”

“……”

Standing outside the door, looking at Mao Zhiqiang, who was walking in front of him and kept talking something, Xu Yan didn't have the heart to listen carefully.

His mind was full of that image, that flashing image.

Car, Girl, Blood ...... And, that smile!

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ps: Oh roar roar ~ I feel that this chapter is well written, well, it's about to be put on the shelves! So it's time to start solving some incidents, ask for some recommendation votes! Roll Roll Roll Roll Roll ~ \(≧▽≦)/