Song Jinsi stared at him and said; "Half a year ago."

"Impossible!" Yan Mingyu said firmly.

"What do you mean?" Song Jinsi said puzzled

"Because this is my sister Zhu Slow's book" Yan Mingyu turned the book to the last page, where there were two neat words written on Juanxiu "Zhu Slow"!

"How is that possible?" Song Jinsi's eyes were full of disbelief, and then walked quickly to the living room, Yan Mingyu watched him dig out a post-it note in the drawer under the coffee table, and then opened the book to compare the words on it. After finalizing the notes, he slumped on the carpet, holding a post-it note thoughtfully.

Yan Mingyu sat down next to him and said, "My sister is used to carrying a pen when she writes a word, so there will be a small hook at the end, and only she likes to write her name on the last page of the book, how did you have this book?"

Song Jinsi pondered, how did he have this book? Why is this book Zhu slow?

He had the impression that this book should have been left at Lin Ruichen's house when he was in college in Jiangcheng, and he accidentally brought it when he moved. Lin Ruichen didn't ask him for him, he didn't throw it, how did he become Zhu Slow?

Yan Mingyu was also very puzzled, obviously Song Jinsi didn't know that this was Zhu Slow's book and how long they had known each other, he remembered this original version of "Wuthering Heights" when Zhu Slow cherished it and begged his uncle to find her another copy on a business trip, but unfortunately there was no chance.

The headache after the hangover was so bad that he couldn't figure it out, so he had to call Lin Ruichen.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Lin Ruichen just got up on the weekend and was eating breakfast.

"Do you still have an impression of the "Wuthering Heights" that you left in my house when you were freshman?" Song Jinsi asked

"Wuthering Heights? What is that? Lin Ruichen was curious about this, so he called and asked specifically what he was doing with this?

"......" Before he could ask, his friend had already hung up the phone, why was he always so ruthless to him? Kindness?

"I picked this book up when I was a freshman," Song Jinsi said slowly in a trance.

"Picked up? Well, my sister did accidentally lose it back then, and I regret it for a long time, it turned out that you picked it up" In this way, Yan Mingyu can be regarded as straightening things out.

"Well, I picked it up" Song Jinsi repeated again, the corners of his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Then give it to me, I'll bring it with her!" Yan Mingyu was about to reach out and take the book, but before he touched the book, Song Jinsi put it away and put it on the side far away from him.

"I'll give her back," Song Jinsi's mouth rose wider.

"......" With a man's understanding of a man, he picked up that Song Jinsi was wrong, and he hesitated to say, "Do you like my sister?" ”

"Yes," Song Jinsi replied in the affirmative without hesitation.

"You... Dating my sister? Yan Mingyu frowned and asked hesitantly.

"No" is a negative answer. Yan Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard him say again, "I'm chasing her." "Yan Mingyu almost couldn't get up in one breath, did he talk like that?

"You're good, but my sister isn't bad, but you're sure you're going to be with her and chase her. She likes it more and will continue to the end, if she can't do it, don't let her get hurt," Yan Mingyu said to him with a solemn face, because even if he had been a friend for many years, once it involved Zhu Slow, he would not hesitate to favor her, and even protect her.

"Well, don't worry, I'm serious," Song Jinsi also replied to Yan Mingyu sincerely.

"Then I'll go put some water, if I don't go again, it's really suffocating" Yan Mingyu resumed his funny expression in a second and went straight to the bathroom.

Song Jinsi pasted the post-it note on the inside page of the book, then closed the book, and he recalled why he picked up the book at that time.

He has always dreamed that he was lying in the snow, but he had really experienced it, and Zhu Slow, who thought it was a dream that only appeared in his dream, had really appeared in his real life. Although he had forgotten many details, he could still remember the whole story.

It was during the winter vacation of his freshman year, and after another disagreement with his father, he slammed the door and went out.

It was cold and it was raining lightly. The rain in Jiangcheng was colder than snow in winter, and he remembered that his mother also died of illness in winter, and his mood was even worse. He didn't have an umbrella, so he found a roadside stall and ordered some barbecue and a few bottles of beer. However, he still had a good drink, and after paying the money, he was ready to take a taxi to the apartment that his mother had left for him to sleep.

But as he walked, he felt that his steps were becoming more and more vain, and then he fell into the grass by the side of the road. It was cold in the rain, but the grass under him was soft, and he wanted to lie down like this when he didn't want to get up. He closed his eyes cold and sleepy, and after a while it seemed like it wasn't raining again.

He opened a slit in his eyes, and he saw an umbrella printed with a rainbow pattern, and he heard a soft voice in his ear: "Song Jinsi, why are you lying here?" He looked at the top of the umbrella and fell asleep again.

Later, after a whirlwind, he didn't feel cold or even warm, and there seemed to be a person sleeping there next to the bed, only to see her face clearly on the back of her head sleeping on her stomach. Approaching there in a daze, he smelled a faint sweet smell, which made him sleep more soundly.

When I woke up, I found myself sleeping on a bed in my apartment, covered with a fluffy and soft quilt. And his friend Lin Ruicheng was also at his house, and when he woke up, he brought him a glass of warm water.

"Next time you're drunk, call me early to avoid offense," Lin Ruicheng was already drunk and unconscious when he saw the text message, but fortunately he knew that it would be terrible to go home or freeze outside all night.

"Hmm." Song Jinsi took a sip of warm water. I thought it was a dream I had drunk too much, and I misunderstood that he sent me back, so I didn't ask too much.

"You can also come to me for drinking, it's not interesting to drink too much by yourself" Lin Ruicheng raised his eyebrows and teased him.

Song Jinsi gave him a blank look, if it weren't for the sake of him sending himself back, he would definitely pick up the pillow and throw it at that face.

That day, Lin Ruicheng left after seeing that he woke up and was fine, and he found a novel on the bedside table in the room, thinking that Lin Ruicheng was bored reading it, so he ignored it. Later, when he came back, he gave him the book, and after reading a few pages, he left it at his house and never took it again. But he was inadvertently brought to City A by co-authoring some miscellaneous books, and put it in the guest room with magazines as an unimportant thing.

It turned out that if he had asked Lin Ruicheng more at that time, "Did you send me back?" He would find out that someone else had brought him back.

He was very puzzled that he had had similar dreams a few times before, no wonder he had always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Zhu Chu, it turned out that it was not a dream!

But if this is not a dream, then Zhu Xuan should not hate him. After all, according to Zhu Slow's character, if he hates him, he is lying on the side of the road in the rain, she will only call the police, not send him home... Lie on the edge of the bed and "guard yourself".

At that time, he was still young and didn't understand anything, but now that he liked her, it was inevitable that thinking of this kind of scene would distract his mind again......

When Yan Mingyu came out of the toilet again, when he looked at Song Jinsi, he found that he was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be ...... Laughing?! "Are you alright?"

Song Jinsi came back to his senses and opened his eyes and said, "It's okay." ”

"Oh, I'm going back to Jiangcheng tomorrow" The matter is settled, and I have to go back.

"Well, let's go out to dinner today." Song Jinsi looked at Yan Mingyu and said

"Yes, yes. Do you want to ask Lin Ruicheng to join them? He asked

"Don't call them..."Song Jinsi paused, then picked his slender eyes and smiled at Yan Mingyu, "Ask Zhu Slow to eat together."

"......" Yan Mingyu is very uncomfortable in his heart, helping his brother chase his sister is as painful as letting Zhu Gong do his own cabbage!

Although it is too much to describe Song Jinsi with "pig", he is sure that his sister is the best in his heart.

Originally, Song Jinsi asked Yan Mingyu to come to City A with selfish intentions, and wanted to take the opportunity to get along with Zhu slowly. And Zhu Slow's attitude on the train made him a little stopped, and he was worried about hurting her. I also feel that she doesn't like that she has been pestering herself, which will only increase the troubles of both parties, so why be so ungraceful. But what if Zhu Chu doesn't hate himself? Doesn't that count as adding to her troubles?

It turned out that they had met many years ago, and she had saved him. I saved her half a year ago, and no matter how I think about it, I feel that it is fate. I haven't thought about Zhu slow for so many days, and now when I relax, my mind is full of her pictures. The rare delicate appearance of playing in the snow in a brightly colored sweater and hat, the quiet appearance of sitting in the corner of the sofa and reading quietly, and the appearance of her when she asked for help in the bar......

When I thought that I was so indifferent to see her being molested, I regretted it very much now, and that man was afraid that he would not be able to come out for ten years.

Yan Mingyu and Song Jinsi have been good friends for so many years, and they know that he is a good person and his conditions are also excellent. And Zhu Wan is alone in City A, they are really not at ease, if someone can take care of her, it is not that they can't consider helping him.

"I only ask her out for dinner, and I don't interfere with the rest" Yan Mingyu said that he could only do it to this extent, he was very worried that if his sister liked him, it would be better to say that if he didn't like it, he would be disgusted if he brought someone to her like this.

"Well, you don't have to be more nervous than me for a meal," hearing Yan Mingyu agree, he got up, held back the excitement in his heart, went to wash slowly, and then picked out clothes for himself.

"Is this cheap or good?" Yan Mingyu looked at Song Jinsi, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable, and he teased him calmly.

Tsk, this is really similar to the lost "Pooh" in his family. Pooh also looked like a pleasing and obedient person before eating, and after eating, he became a cold dog. It's a pity that the stupid dog ran out by himself once and never came back, and he didn't find it for a long time, and he didn't have a dog again.

Then he was so doggy that he called his cousin; "Hey, slowly!"

"Hmm." Zhu picked it up slowly.

"I'll go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow, let's have a meal together today?" Yan Mingyu's voice is very dog-legged.

"Eat? Well, what do you want to eat? "Zhu slowthought that his cousin had been in City A for a few days, and he should have invited him to dinner before he went back, after all, he brought so many things to himself and didn't invite him to eat.

"Huh?" Yan Mingyu didn't react for a while, she promised herself so quickly, and she didn't even ask who was with her?

"Is hot pot okay?" They all like to eat spicy food.

"Well, yes."

"I'll find a good place and send you the location."

Yan Mingyu looked confused the whole time, did she misunderstand something again?