It used to be that word, but now it's this picture.

I don't know why, at this moment, my heart is as calm as water, not at all as hoarse as when the words were torn up last time, maybe, I have really experienced too much......

Thinking about it, the phone vibrate.

The word "Second Brother" was displayed on the screen.

Phone? What is there under the same roof that does not come to the room and says that you want to call?

"Hello?" She whispered.

"Sister, it's my ......" his voice was also low, in the silence of the night, but it was very clear, and his breathing seemed to be in her ears, and the hot air currents crawled on her skin.

Of course she knew it was him......

Move the phone away from your ears a little to make the heat less obvious, "Second brother...... Is there something wrong with this late? ”

"Hmm......" he hesitated slightly, "Sister, I apologize to you for something......

"What?" She vaguely thought of what he apologized for, could this photo have something to do with him?

"I ...... Accidentally ruined your photo...... Sorry ......"

"......" is really like this, but there is no feeling of anger at all, not only that, but there is an inexplicable happiness, fortunately it is him......

She didn't know why she felt this way, she still remembered that when he tore up her father's legacy that summer, she hated to fight with him......

Or maybe it's because they've grown up......

She was immersed in her thoughts for a long time, and did not reply, and the people over there expected her to be angry, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm always like this...... I haven't been a good brother in all these years, I ...... Really ashamed ......."

"Second brother......" she didn't let him continue, "I...... I saw the photo...... I don't blame you, though......"

"Really?" He was stunned in his heart, is she still her who is so calm? He also thought of that summer, when she cried and shouted to grab the words with him, and it was then that he understood the importance of these two things to her......

"Really, second brother, a photo doesn't mean anything...... There's nothing she can't let go......" She once screamed that if he tore up her words, she would hate him for the rest of her life, but in fact, she never hated him......

She has blocked, hurt, but those, none of them have anything to do with him, and in the end, the nostalgia and love for his parents have not been reduced by half because of the destruction of that pair of words, Fang feels that people always like to materialize their feelings, the so-called seeing things and thinking about people, sometimes it is not like that, some people, even if they erase all traces of him in your life, he is still so tenacious in your memory, he can deceive others, can not deceive himself......

"People...... Can you really do it, and there's nothing you can't let go? He asked, his voice floating......

She choked in her throat, "Okay...... of it...... As long as you want to ......"

"Hehe......" he smiled, "good ......"

"Okay?" She didn't understand the meaning of the word "good," "That...... Good...... Good night, second brother. ”

"Sister......" he snapped.

"Huh?"

He hesitated, "Sister...... If...... If I get married...... he stumbled, but in the end, he choked his own words, "Forget it, good night." ”

She smiled, "Second brother, if you get married, I will definitely come, no matter where I ......"

As soon as I said this, I heard a sound of "toot toot", this "good night", so fast......

Ye Qinghe didn't go to tidy up the bookcase and wardrobe anymore, he only stayed at home for one night, and there was nothing to toss.

The next day, she went back to the school dormitory, to prepare for the final exams, she had to work hard for the basic courses, and the days of going to the library were back.

When she went to school, Xiao Yiting sent her, and in the car, Xiao Yiting asked her, "Are you going back to our own small house to live?" Comfortable than school dormitories. ”

She shook her head, "It's better to say goodbye, just stay in the dormitory, it's more convenient." ”

He didn't insist, he just smiled, "Okay." ”

Then, he stared ahead and drove seriously, but in his amber pupils, there was a helpless gray gloom......

Ye Qinghe devoted himself to the final review, and one evening, he was tired of reading books, so he decided to walk around and come back to continue his efforts.

She walked out of the school and went around to the back door of the school, Wang Zhe's shop was no longer here, he had achieved a little in four years, and went to a better location, and Su Zhishan had also graduated, had no job, and did not go to the Su family's own company to help,