Song Yuhua couldn't help but sneer, "This is not my home, why do I have to live here every day, what you say is inevitably too funny." ”

Liu Er's eyes narrowed slightly, with a kind of sharpness that he had never seen before, "But you are not at school either, so where are you?" ”

"You investigate me?"

"No, I'm just worried about you."

Song Yuhua said that he didn't want to talk to the person in front of him, and pursed his lips speechlessly, "OK, now that you have seen people, I'm fine, can I ask you to leave now?" ”

As she spoke, Song Yuhua was about to close the door, and she felt that opening the door must be her biggest mistake today.

However, before the door could be closed, it was slammed by a palm, "You don't want to see me so much?" ”

Song Yuhua rolled his eyes and exerted force in his hands, "Yes!" ”

With a "bang", the door was closed, and Song Yuhua felt a lot quieter in his ears.

Pull the curtains together to isolate the sight from the outside, and you can still see the figure printed on the curtains, Song Yuhua was not angry, so he simply turned off the lights together.

She lay in bed, her eyes staring at the old ceiling, thinking that she would simply move back to school tomorrow, she didn't really want to live here.

The irritating sound outside gradually died down, and I don't know when Liu Er left, and Song Yuhua, who lay down for a while and didn't want to move, fell asleep unconsciously.

……

The next day, after Song Yuhua went to school, he told Xiong Ailan about his decision to move back to the dormitory, and Xiong Ailan was very happy, so that the time spent between the two would be greatly increased.

And He Zhenzhen doesn't know if she rented another room outside, she hasn't been back to the dormitory for a long time, and she is often absent from class.

Song Yuhua felt that it was better if she wasn't there, so as not to be an eyesore.

After class in the evening, after going to the cafeteria for dinner, the two walked hand in hand on campus, preparing to go to the small courtyard to bring Song Yuhua's things back.

I lived in the small courtyard for a while, and I bought a lot of things, and the two of them were afraid that they couldn't finish it at one time, so they were discussing two trips, and a tall man came over on the opposite side.

"Ailan, are you going shopping?" Hu Dagu, who is already a junior in the second year of high school, asked.

He had just come back from eating out with a few brothers in the dormitory, but he didn't expect to meet Xiong Ailan at the school gate, so he immediately made eye contact with a few other people and asked them to go first.

Xiong Ailan smiled and shook her head, "No, I'm going to help Yuhua move things." ”

"Is there a lot of stuff? Do you need my help? Hu Dagu was expressionless and serious, but he kept shouting in his heart: Duoduo, Duoduo!

Not knowing the excitement in the other party's heart, Xiong Ailan turned her head to look at Song Yuhua and silently asked her decision.

I had only met a few times in a hurry before, and Song Yuhua also wanted to observe Hu Dagu's conduct, and moving was a good opportunity. Then he nodded, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

The three of them came to the small courtyard together, Hu Dagu stood at the door of the room and hesitated, he felt that it seemed that it was not good for a man to enter the girl's boudoir, and it was not Ailan's...... Ahem.

While curious in his heart about what Xiong Ailan's boudoir would be like, he squatted on the side of the door and said, "Just call me when you clean up later." ”

"Okay." Xiong Ailan answered.

Song Yuhua was a little surprised by Hu Dagu's move, but his favorability also rose to a higher level.

After more than an hour, the things were finally packed, and five cloth bags, large and small, were piled up on the table.

"Hu Dagu, come in and help get something."

Xiong Ailan called, as Hu Dagu himself said just now, he immediately came in, he looked at the cloth bag on the table, and looked at Song Yuhua, "There are no fragile items, right?" ”

Song Yuhua shook his head, "No." ”

Hu Dagu nodded, picked up the largest cloth bag in one hand, slammed it on his shoulder, and grabbed two small cloth bags with the other hand, and all the luggage was immediately half of his luggage.

Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"If only you took the big one you to." Song Yuhua asked tentatively.

"No, it's not heavy, let's go." After speaking, Hu Dagu walked out.

Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan hurriedly picked up a small cloth bag, closed the doors and windows, and greeted the landlord and grandmother, originally thinking that Hu Dagu would go first, and when they walked out of the small courtyard, they found that he was waiting for them at the gate of the courtyard.

Hu Dagu is tall, with a big pace, and he walks faster than the two girls, but he will deliberately slow down and wait for the two behind him.

Until the door of the girls' dormitory, the boys were not allowed to enter, so Hu Dagu had to put down his things, frowning slightly to help them guard their things, and watched them carry the cloth bags upstairs one by one.

There are a lot of small details that make people feel very good along the way, and when the last big cloth bag was carried back to the dormitory by Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan, Hu Dagu also left.

Song Yuhua was lying on the bed and smiled at Xiong Ailan, "This person is not bad." ”

Xiong Ailan let out a "hmm" and blushed slightly.

Song Yuhua hooked the corners of her mouth, looking a little envious, but there was a bitterness in her eyes that she hadn't even noticed.

On the other side, under the bright lights, a large army-green net overhead shrouded a wooden shelf, and the ground floor was filled with small tables, in front of which sat young men in camouflage uniforms.

Gu Jun took the pen and silently wrote the three disciplines and eight points of attention on the paper in slightly ugly handwriting, which he memorized very firmly, and after writing quickly, he turned a page and secretly wrote a letter to Song Yuhua on the next blank paper.

Because of the accident, he didn't expect to enter this special unit, although it is only a training assessment now, but when he enters this place, he can't get out for the time being, as if he is isolated from the world.

And the next opportunity to get out of the camp, I don't know how long it will take, so Gu Jun wants to send a letter back to let Song Yuhua know that he is back and he is fine now.

The training during the day was very tiring, but Gu Jun's mood was very relaxed and happy now, and when he thought of Song Yuhua, the exhaustion on his body seemed to disappear.

After the dictation was over, Gu Jun found the captain and handed him the letter, hoping that he could help him send it out.

In order to avoid the leakage of information, the letter or thing that is sent needs to be checked. Spread out the letter directly, quickly swept the content of the slowly one page, and the captain folded the paper again and gave Gu Jun a playful look.

"You kid, don't worry, this letter is no problem, I will definitely send it to you."

Three days later, a letter from the military region was sent to the small courtyard, and because the recipient Song Yuhua was not there, the postman ran several times, and had no choice but to leave the letter at the landlord's grandmother and let her pass it on her behalf.

However, Song Yuhua never returned to the courtyard, and the letter was placed in the corner and gradually fell to dust.

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of June, and the tense final exams are ushered in.

Although Song Yuhua's scholarship was disqualified by Liu Er's private invasion of the auditorium, she still firmly held the first place.

And Xiong Ailan, because of Song Yuhua's study and mutual help, also played a long time and won the third place.

This summer, Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan both chose to stay in school, and Hu Dagu did not cut off contact with Xiong Ailan because he had already found an internship place in Rongcheng.

The Lin family cloth shop has a new look and a new development direction, and has many transactions with the small clothing factory of Lin Changshan's distant relative.

Song Yuhua followed Lin Changshan to this small factory called "Dafa Garment Factory" with the newly drawn drawings, and met the two by a young man in his thirties, who looked about the same age as Lin Changshan, and he called himself Lu Ming.

Taking out a cigarette from his pocket, Lu Ming took out a match in his mouth and was about to light it, when he suddenly paused and looked at Song Yuhua, "Don't you mind?" ”

Song Yuhua shook his head, Lu Ming lit the cigarette, and the smell of inferior cigarettes suddenly wafted out, a little choking.

"Hu ......" spit out a puff of cigarette, Lu Ming had a comfortable feeling of spitting out all his worries and worries, so he beckoned Lin Changshan, "Brother Lin, come and place an order?" ”

"Yes, this is the style requirement for this time, and the number of pieces is written on it."

Lin Changshan and Lu Ming were talking about business together, while Song Yuhua took a casual look, and she found that this garment factory was indeed small, with only a dozen workers in total, and only twelve sewing machines.

At this time, those employees are sitting bored in their places chatting in a daze, and it seems that there is no work to do at all.

Among them was a teenage girl, whose face was very immature, and she didn't know if she was eighteen.

Song Yuhua walked over and talked to her softly, "Hello, why don't you have any work to do?" ”