Li Simeng didn't comfort her, but quietly grieved with Zhou Qiao's cry.

"Sister, you know what. My brother-in-law didn't know how hard he cared, the information he sent me ......" Zhou Qiao was hiccuped by his own crying, and he sobbed when he spoke: "The information given to me was all annotated by him personally, and I thought it was teaching a three-year-old child." ”

"But you don't know, it's so useful to me."

Zhou Qiao was still saying something, but Li Simeng didn't hear it, she only heard Zhou Qiao say that it was like teaching a three-year-old child, Li Simeng felt that this feeling was very familiar, but she couldn't say why it was familiar.

Finally couldn't bear this feeling, Li Simeng opened the study materials in his hand.

There are annotations everywhere on the information, but as Zhou Qiao said, it is very detailed, step by step, not popular, but it can always be slowly introduced to the key points and key points.

However, these did not arouse Li Simeng's interest, and he focused on those neat words.

Han Yichen's words, Li Simeng has seen them, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, so it is not elegant. And these neat words at the bottom of the eyes show how attentive Han Yichen is when he writes these, for fear that people who read the information will not understand.

But that's not the point, the point is that these neat words, Li Simeng is very familiar with them, so familiar that after she saw them for the first time, she couldn't take her eyes off them.

The words seemed to come to life, rushing to jump into Li Simeng's eyes and burrow into her mind.

The word-by-word opening mother coincides with the words in the memory that were once imprinted in Li Simeng's mind. In the end, it was a successful match.

It turns out that he is him.

Li Simeng never knew who that person was, the person who wrote a touch of begonia red in her life. And today she knows that in those years, it was not the color of begonia red that brought her luck, but a cold Yichen who silently helped her.

It turns out that all the luck is not because of luck, but because he did it deliberately.

Zhou Qiao's crying just stopped, but Li Simeng's eyes were very red, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and his face quickly fell to the ground.

Zhou Qiao saw that Li Simeng's tears were not like pearls with broken threads, which kept dripping, and he blamed himself a little. Regretting that she shouldn't have expressed her sadness in front of Li Simeng, she wiped the tears on her face, and reached out to get the information in Li Simeng's hand, but found that Li Simeng was holding it tightly and refused to give it to her at all.

"You are not allowed to take it, it is mine."

Li Simeng's state was almost crazy, which scared Zhou Qiao even more, and Zhou Qiao wondered if Li Simeng was in love again.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Qiao asked in a thick nasal voice.

Li Luming didn't seem to hear Zhou Qiao's words, he just looked at the study in his hand and was stunned.

In fact, all she was looking at was what the notes meant, and these neat words were as if gold had been discovered by Scrooge.

Zhou Qiao saw Li Simeng like this, it was even more abnormal than when she was on the island in the middle of the lake, she was a little scared, and began to regret showing these things to Li Simeng.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Qiao saw that Li Simeng had not reacted, so he reached out and shook Li Simeng's arm.

Li Simeng woke up from his trance and asked Zhou Qiao with some excitement and nervousness: "Are these all from him?" ”

"Yes," Zhou Qiao didn't quite understand Li Simeng's reaction now, and continued to explain: "Since I was divided, these materials have not stopped. ”

Zhou Qiao pointed to the boxes full of materials on the ground and said, "These are all sent to me by my brother-in-law, and all of them have annotations written on them. ”

Li Simeng nodded, she knew that Zhou Qiao was able to take the Shanghai University exam in one fell swoop this time, and these materials on the ground were indispensable.

Li Simeng squatted down and began to look through other study materials.

All the information is the same as what Zhou Qiao said, it is full of annotations, and the handwriting is still so neat.

More and more words broke into Li Simeng's mind, desperately digging out the familiarity in Li Simeng's memory.

Li Simeng finally understood why Han Yichen chose Begonia Red when he gave her a gift.

The red begonia that bloomed on the other side of his dream turned out to be given to him by Han Yichen.

"If I am fortunate enough to meet, I will walk with you; Dream on the other side, I'll wait for you. ”

The books that the old man kept sending her turned out to be sent by Han Yichen. Those righteous and powerful words must have been written by Han Yichen himself.

That's when he told her that he had been walking with her and that she didn't know it. Now she can guess that the content of those notes written in English must be from a friend of Han Yichen.

It's got to be Jack!

Li Simeng's hands trembled a little, she held the materials, wrapped them in her arms, and muttered: "Liar! ”

Zhou Qiao was even more panicked, and Li Simeng's situation made her even more worried: "Sister, I didn't lie to you, it was really sent to me by my brother-in-law." ”

Although Zhou Qiao could see that Li Simeng recognized Han Yichen's words, he was sure that Han Yichen did all this. But the word "liar" spit out of Li Simeng's mouth still misunderstood her.

"Qiao'er, why do you say there are such untrustworthy people in this world!"

Li Simeng's face was full of sadness and anger, and Zhou Qiao immediately understood: The liar Li Simeng said was Han Yichen.

But why do you say that?

"Sister, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, okay?"

Zhou Qiao put away his sadness and asked Li Simeng with concern.

"Han Yichen, he's just a liar," Li Simeng said more and more resentment: "He said that he would wait for me on the other side of his dream, but my dream has not come true, so he won't wait for me." ”

Zhou Qiao didn't understand, but didn't interrupt Li Simeng, and waited quietly for Li Simeng to come to his senses.

"Qiao'er, you know what? All along, I just thought I was lucky, and now I understand that in my most difficult years, it will be him who will accompany me, not some dolphin necklace, nor the so-called begonia red. ”

"Sister, is something happening?"

Li Simeng shook his head: "Qiao'er, I also have a few boxes of such materials." I've always been grateful to the person who sent me the book, and now it seems that it was also sent by Han Yichen. ”

"You have it too." Zhou Qiao looked at Li Simeng incredulously, these materials were hard to sort out, not only took time to prepare for her, but also needed to re-study the content of high school.

How serious he was.

"Yes, all the time." Li Simeng replied to Zhou Qiao without thinking: "I also have a few boxes of books, which are similar to yours." ”

Li Simeng said that sometimes, pride appeared on his face, as if he was telling Zhou Qiao, not only you have it, but I also have it, and there are more than you.

"Sister, do you remember when your brother-in-law started sending you messages?" Regarding Han Yichen's delivery, Zhou Qiao knew very little, and Li Simeng didn't know much, but Han Yichen sent her materials, and the entire playback in her memory seemed to have been uninterrupted.

Li Simeng learned about what Han Yichen had done and sent books.

And this one thing is related to her, and she doesn't know it.

Every time she learned about Han Yichen, Li Simeng found that Han Yichen was a little heavier in her life.