Ding Zhiyang reacted quickly and shouted at the door: "It's okay." ”

Ding's mother should be at the door, and her voice seemed to come in through the crack in the door: "If it's okay, go to bed quickly, don't mess around over there." ”

Ding Zhiyang frowned slightly.

He wanted to make a fool of himself, but reality didn't allow it.

In order to block Ding's mother's mouth, he still responded: "Got it." ”

At this time, Fang Qing stood up, ready to help clean up the mess on the ground.

Just as her gaze fell on the pile of broken things, the green suddenly awakened her memory.

"This ......"

She raised her head and looked at Ding Zhiyang.

A trace of panic flashed on Ding Zhiyang's face, and then he spread out the small blanket and covered it directly on the debris.

"You go to sleep first, I'll clean up here."

Fang Qing didn't move.

After a while, she asked, "I remember, this is the piggy tube you bought me." ”

Because the shape is a green strawberry and the workmanship is a bit unique, she has an impression.

She likes green, and she likes strawberries too, but when green and strawberries are put together, it looks weird.

So when Ding Zhiyang just took it out at that moment, Fang Qing shook his head and said no.

"I didn't expect you to keep it."

Ding Zhiyang's eyes crossed with embarrassment: "Money bought it." ”

Fang Qing smiled: "Then you clean up, I'll ......"

Just as she withdrew her gaze, she suddenly saw a touch of white on the exposed part of the small blanket.

It's like paper or something.

Hearing her say this, Ding Zhiyang had a moment of relaxation.

It was also at this gap that Fang Qing squatted down and raised his hand to uncover the small blanket.

Beneath the fragments of the green piggy bank, there were several sheets of paper folded in various shapes. globe

Because some time has passed, the surface of the paper is slightly yellow, and because it is not so thick, you can faintly see the dense words written on the back and the patterns printed on the paper.

Fang Qing's expression was stunned for a moment.

After a few seconds of closer observation, she remembered.

This kind of paper is a very popular stationery when I was in school.

The surface is printed with a variety of patterns, what gardens, animals, princesses...... It attracts the attention of female students in middle and high school.

They would use the paper for journals, diaries, and of course love letters.

Fang Qing picked up one and was about to open the folded heart, when Ding Zhi suddenly said: "Qingqing......"

"What's wrong?" Fang Qing asked.

She has no habit of looking at people's privacy, and the reason why she is interested in these things is completely because she is familiar.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Qing continued to open the paper in his hand.

After completely disassembling it, she turned the paper over.

The familiar font was printed into his eyes, and Fang Qing was stunned: "This ......"

It's a love letter she wrote to someone when she was in school!

Like other girls, when she was studying, she also had a heart for some good-looking little brothers in school who had good looks and good grades.

What was particularly impressive was Jiang Shen, who was in the same class as Ding Zhiyang.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the piece of paper in his hand, Jiang Shen's name was written.

Fang Qing clearly remembered that this love letter was given to Jiang Shen by Ding Zhiyang at that time.

"What is this?" She raised her head and looked at Ding Zhiyang.

Ding Zhiyang didn't speak, just tilted his head to the other side.

Fang Qing continued: "You didn't give this thing to Jiang Shen? ”

Ding Zhiyang didn't answer and asked: "Do you remember this person?" ”

Fang Qing: ......

That doesn't seem to be the point of the conversation.

Besides, the names are written on this paper, and she is not blind, she can see it.