Meng Sangyu didn't expect that the guest room next to Xiao Muchen was a very feminine room.

The light cyan curtains dance gently in the night breeze.

The orange light hit the snow-white walls, and the interior of the house was very clean and gray.

The pink color that lacks a girlish feeling, and the ubiquitous dolls and dolls silently remind people that this is a girl's room.

It's not pink or delicate, but it makes people feel warm and gentle.

Meng Sangyu pushed a jibbon hanging on the closet, and shook a nest of rabbits sitting in the hanging basket.

"Who are you going to live in if you look so good?"

Sang Yu strangely picked up a fluffy bear on the revolving table and chair, threw it back, and continued to talk to himself.

"Xiao Muchen won't have a girlfriend, right? He's not big, why can't he think about it so much. ”

"Who wouldn't want to open it?"

Sang Yu was so shocked that she almost jumped up, she turned her head and glared at the person standing at the door: "Xiao Muchen, why are you walking without sound." ”

"I'll drink some water later, I'll be thirsty at night."

Xiao Muchen chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and put the steaming water cup in his hand on the bedside table.

"If you dislike me, I walk without a sound. Why don't I go back and do it all over again? ”

Sang Yu glanced at Xiao Muchen and didn't bother to pay attention to him. She reached out and touched the summer cool quilt on the bed, which was very dry, and went to touch the mat again.

"These quilts, pillows, and mats are clean, and the room is cleaned and dried every day."

Sang Yu knew that his actions had misunderstood Xiao Muchen, and he couldn't help blushing a little. She wasn't afraid that the quilt mat would be dirty, she felt dirty, and she was thinking about whether to take a shower before going to bed.

"I'm going to take a shower, do I have a change of clothes?"

Xiao Muchen pointed to the wardrobe beside Sang Yu: "There is one inside, and you can choose the size yourself." ”

"No, you still have a little girl's clothes here?"

Sang Yu opened the cabinet door in disbelief, and couldn't help but let out a small wow, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

A cabinet full of clothes, ranging from five or six years old to twelve or thirteen years old. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many clothes, they were too new, and they didn't even take off the tag. Meng Sangyu had to suspect that the clothes in this cabinet were all hers.

It's too similar to the style she usually wears, with more pants than skirts. The specifications are simple, neat and easy to move. The color is light, and there are few bright red and green colors.

Sang Yu flipped through it casually, picked out a set of sportswear, took it out and put it aside, and will wear it tomorrow. She pulled out a loose cotton dress, this one is a nightdress.

She looked at Xiao Muchen with some expectation: "You won't have the shoes and socks I wear here, right?" ”

Have it?

Of course.

However, Xiao Muchen pretended not to be very clear and pointed to the shoe cabinet on the other side.

"I don't know, you look at the shoe cabinet, or the drawer underneath."

Sang Yu walked over unceremoniously and pulled his hand.

Boy.

A cabinet of shoes, all kinds of styles and colors. Unbelievingly, she bent down and opened the bottom drawer of the shoe cabinet, and in the drawer were the girl's underwear and socks.

On the dresser of the bedside table are rubber bands of various colors, hair ties, combs......

After turning around, Meng Sangyu covered his mouth in disbelief.

"I feel like I'm dreaming, are you a transvestite, the clothes here are all for yourself?"

Xiao Muchen was simply defeated by Meng Sangyu's brain circuit: "Do you think I can wear the clothes here?" ”

Sang Yu was right to think about it, he was already fourteen years old when he came here. He can't wear the biggest clothes here, let alone these shoes and socks underwear.

"Then who are you preparing these for, I haven't heard that you have a sister."

The corners of Xiao Muchen's lips curled slightly: "If I say it's for you, do you believe it?" ”

"I don't believe it, why are you preparing clothes, shoes and socks for me? I'm not your sister. ”

Xiao Muchen looked at Sang Yu's childish appearance, and couldn't help but secretly regret in his heart, what did he do with her for such a young child.

She didn't understand anything at all.

"These are indeed prepared for you by me, and I think that if you come from the farm, you will definitely have nowhere to go, so you might as well stay here. Who knows, if you go to the farm, you won't come to Spring City. ”

"Really for me?"

"Really."

Xiao Muchen thought that she would be a little moved, or say a few kind words.

Unexpectedly, Meng Sangyu jumped in front of him: "Then can I take those and those with me when I leave?" ”

Her finger was referring to the money that had just been used in the cabinet for clothes and shoes.

"Pick the one you like and take it away, save a few pieces to change when you have nothing to play, you can't come next time, I'll buy it for you."

“OK。”

Sang Yu circled his thumb and forefinger: "In order to live up to your kindness, I decided to come to Spring City once a month." ”

Xiao Muchen was just about to ask her why she made such a decision, when she continued: "In this way, I will save my annual money for clothes, shoes and socks in the future." ”

Well, it's really a little money fan who plucks the feathers of geese.

"Aren't you sleepy? Hurry out, I'm going to take a shower. ”

Xiao Muchen was pushed out by Meng Sangyu, and he didn't forget to tell her as he walked: "You remember to wash your hair, your hair is all gray, and there is a hair dryer in the bedside table, don't go to bed without blowing your hair." ”

"Got it, long-winded."

It may be that in Shicheng, Sang Yu rescued Xiao Muchen and took him in overnight. Although the two have only met a few times a year, they do not feel strangers at all.

Sang Yu unceremoniously pushed Xiao Muchen out and closed the door to take a shower.

In the bathroom, Meng Sangyu, who was taking a bath, suddenly screamed, and she stared at the peach pit on her wrist with a pale face.

What about her horses, sheep, monkeys, chickens, dogs, pigs? Where did it go?

Why did you change it, it was replaced by a rat, a cow, a tiger, a rabbit, a dragon and a snake?

Who changed it?

Jing Zhan?

Sang Yu squatted down and touched them one by one, these were exactly the same peach pits as her six.

No, it's not exactly the same, the animals on it are different.

If she hadn't worn it every day and worn it for so many years, she might not have noticed the difference at all.

The small animals carved on it were similar, and she was almost certain that this string of peach pits was the one that Jing Zhan put on her wrist.

However, she was a little skeptical.

If it was Jing Zhan, why didn't he say it, why did he change it secretly.

Could it be that someone knew her peach pit and deliberately carved a string of them to change her to confuse her audio-visual?

Could it be Meng Yanxuan?

But how did he know about the peach pit, the peach pit carved by Jing Zhan, except for the two of them, only Meng Qinghu knew.

Did my brother tell my father?

The more Sang Yu thought about it, the more chaotic his brain became, so he simply didn't want to think about it and took a bath with peace of mind.

She loves to take a shower and wash her hair, but she is annoyed with blowing her hair.

Holding a hair dryer for a long time, my arms were sore, and my hair was not dry.

Sang Yu simply put the hair dryer on the bedside table and threw himself on the bed.

Go to sleep, wake up tomorrow anyway, your hair will automatically dry. It's almost the same whether it blows or not, and it also delays her time to sleep.

She was so tired and sleepy.

Xiao Muchen heard the hair dryer in the house ring for a while, but he didn't move, and couldn't help but knock on the door.

"Meng Sangyu, have you slept?"

Sang Yu leaned on the pillow and answered.

Xiao Muchen stretched out his hand to open the door, stood at the door of the room, and looked at the little girl who was not moving on the bed: "Is your hair dry?" ”

"No, my hands are sore, I want to sleep."

She didn't want to move, not a single finger to move.

Xiao Muchen shook his head helplessly: "You lazy girl." ”

He walked over, plugged in the hair dryer, sat cross-legged on the bed, and pushed Sang Yu unceremoniously: "Turn over, I'll blow it for you." ”

Sang Yu only twisted his head and pointed the back of his head at Xiao Muchen.

The warm breeze of the hair dryer blew through her long, tousled hair and seemed to blow into her heart.

She was in a trance, and she couldn't tell whether Xiao Muchen was helping her blow her hair or Jing Zhan was helping her blow her hair.

She didn't like to blow her hair since she was a child, and after washing her hair, others helped her blow it.

Before the age of five, she was a grandmother, and after the age of five, Jing Zhan came to the house and became Jing Zhan.

Brother Huzi is a careless one, and he also dislikes trouble, even if he helps Sang Yu blow his hair, he only makes a few hasty strokes, and he is not serious.

Only Jing Zhan, he is patient and careful.

Generally, the hair of the mulberry elm is blown until it is mostly dry, and then it will stop.

Later, blowing Sang Yu's hair became a must-do for Jing Zhan every time.

How many sunsets and dusks, Sang Yu sat in front of the small building, on the balcony, and Jing Zhan stood behind to dry her hair seriously.

Grandma praised: "Our Jing Zhan is really a careful child, and when Jing Zhan grows up and marries a daughter-in-law, he must be a good husband." ”

At that time, what did you say?

He said: "Brother Jing Zhan won't marry a daughter-in-law, who will help me blow my hair if he marries a daughter-in-law." ”

Jing Zhan also replied: "Well, if you don't marry, I want to take care of Sang Yu." ”

Later, after leaving the town of District 8, no one took care of her and accommodated her like Jing Zhan.

"Brother Jing Zhan."

Sang Yu muttered, and a tear flowed out of her eyes, slowly gathered into a string, and dripped silently on the pillow.

Xiao Muchen stopped the hair dryer and took a closer look: "What's the matter, did I pull your hair hard." ”

The hair in his hand was black and shiny, and he held it in his hand for a long time.

As soon as Xiao Muchen's hand was released, his hair fell one after another, falling on the bed and on his knees.

Sang Yu didn't look back, just buried his face in the pillow and shook his head vigorously.

"You're lazy, you're almost dry, you can't blow it anymore, otherwise it will hurt your hair."

Xiao Muchen touched Sang Yu's head: "I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early." Don't be afraid, no one in my place will dare to bully you. ”

Sang Yu's head was buried in the pillow and he only snorted.

She misses her brother Jing Zhan, she doesn't want to talk.

Xiao Muchen walked out of Sang Yu's guest room and gently covered the door for Sang Yu.

He heard it.

Brother Zhan of that soundscape.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Meng Sangyu called the wrong person, she really missed her brother Jing Zhan.

For so many years, Sang Yu has been committed to three things.

Farming, I want to go back to the town in District 8 to inquire about the news of Jingzhan.

"I promise you, I will take you back to District 8 in ten years. Next year, our ten-year covenant will be up, and I may be in for a gaffe. ”

Xiao Muchen stood in front of the window, looking at the dark night in a daze.

It was getting darker and darker outside. I don't know how much is going on in the dark.