Xin Xiaoyue sat down, sat upright, and asked for a cup of Blue Mountain.

"Actually, I have the best coffee in the country." Jiang Chengyou, who was slowly stirring the coffee, said with a smile.

"Fairview Hotel is a five-star hotel, the consumption is too high, and I am a poor student." Xin Xiaoyue also smiled in return.

Jiang Chengyou squinted slightly, took a sip of coffee, and said, "You are the second miss of the Xin family, and the Xin family is not a small family in Jincheng." ”

"I thought Mr. Jiang was a smart and educated person, and he wouldn't knowingly ask questions and rub salt on other people's wounds." Xin Xiaoyue said in a very regretful tone.

After finishing speaking, she took advantage of the hot to elegantly take the coffee and take a small sip. The entrance is mellow, and it still smells like when Wang Xuan brought her here.

When Jiang Chengyou heard her words, he laughed and asked, "Has anyone ever said that you are a very interesting person?" ”

Xin Xiaoyue raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Chengyou, a pair of autumn eyes blinked, remembered some past events, a smile appeared on her lips, and said, "Someone really said that." ”

"Oh? I wonder who sees the same thing as a hero like me? Jiang Chengyou talked to Xin Xiaoyue with interest, but he didn't forget to glance at Jiang Yu.

Previously, he was taking a shower and dressing up in the hotel, in fact, he was letting Jiang Yuan watch Jiang Yu's movements.

Sure enough, as he expected, Jiang Yu couldn't stay and ran over first.

At that time, Jiang Chengyou also asked Jiang Yuan: "Do you want us to make a bet?" ”

"Don't." Jiang Yuan didn't think about it, and refused directly.

Jiang Chengyou criticized Jiang Yuan for being really boring, and he should at least ask what to gamble on. Jiang Yuan really cooperated and asked, "What does the boss want to bet on?" ”

"I want you to guess, did Jiang Yu go to the café to intercept Xin Xiaoyue and drink coffee with her by himself? Or just find a seat and observe. Jiang Chengyou seemed to be saying a tongue twister.

Jiang Yuan said "oh", not too interested, but said that he went to arrange it.

After a while, Jiang Yuan fed back the news that Jiang Jiushao had found a seat that was very hidden and could observe the overall situation, and did not wait for Miss Xin at the door of the café.

"Yes, that's in line with his style." Jiang Chengyou was talking to himself, in a good mood.

Waiting for Xin Xiaoyue at the door, and after entering the café with her, Jiang Chengyou saw Jiang Yu. The guy chose a seat close to him, so that he could clearly see Xin Xiaoyue's smile, but he couldn't hear their conversation clearly.

At this moment, Xin Xiaoyue's eyebrows rolled, and she pondered for a moment, but her expression seemed to think of something very interesting, blooming with an unprecedented brightness.

Jiang Chengyou also felt that Xin Xiaoyue's soft smile made the surroundings shine. In this world, there are only two people who can make him feel good and see that the surroundings seem to be a lot brighter, one is Jiang Yu, and the other is Xin Xiaoyue.

"Oh? Seems to be a person who makes Miss Xin very happy. Jiang Chengyou guessed with a smile.

Xin Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"I don't know who?" Jiang Chengyou asked curiously. He wasn't a curious person originally, but when he saw Xin Xiaoyue showing such a soft smile, he was very curious about who that person was.

"When I was younger, I was a little brother who lived in my house." Xin Xiaoyue's tone was still soft.

Then, after taking a sip of coffee, she remembered that the little brother was called Afan and she called him brother, and sometimes she called him Brother Afan as well.

Xin Xiaoyue's memory has always been very good, and when she was in school, she never forgot it. Therefore, she remembers the things of living in Yunjiagou very clearly.

However, only Brother Afan made her wonder if her memory was wrong. If it weren't for her mother and uncle saying that there was such a person as Brother Afan, Xin Xiaoyue would have wondered if Brother Afan had imagined it out of thin air.

He is so good-looking, his posture for eating and writing is very upright, and his movements of brushing his teeth and washing his face are very good-looking. Unlike her, her mother said that she was hairy and wanted to learn more from Brother Afan.

In Xin Xiaoyue's memory, Brother Afan was suddenly not a person in the world, but the kind of little prince usually found in fairy tales.

Moreover, he came so suddenly, and disappeared very suddenly.

Xin Xiaoyue remembered that on the day Brother Fan disappeared, the daylight was clear.

She remembers waiting at home for her uncle to come back from buying sesame flowers. However, at sunset, my uncle came back lonely alone, did not bring back sesame and twist flowers, and said to my mother in despair: "I lost Afan!" ”

After finishing speaking, my uncle sat on the steps of the bluestone slab and cried "wow", like a child.

"Don't worry, have you looked around?" Mom told my uncle not to worry, but she was anxious.

The uncle shook his head and said that he went to the police station to report the case, but he couldn't tell clearly, and others thought that he was abducting and selling children, and examined him for a long time.

"Then did you tell me what happened to Afan? I don't think I can say anything about him being sunk into the reservoir. "Mom got worried.

The uncle shook his head and said, "I'm not that stupid, I didn't say that. I'm just saying that Afan is the mute we picked up. Sister, I just think Ah Fan is like a small sect. These days, I feel that Xiaozong is back. ”

When the uncle finished speaking, he sat down on the ground and hid his face and wept bitterly.

Xin Xiaoyue knew that Xiaozong was her uncle's dead son, Xin Xiaoyue's cousin who had never met.

Mom also cried later, Xin Xiaoyue didn't know what to do, she only knew that Brother Afan was lost and couldn't be found. She felt so sad that she started crying.

The family cried for a long time.

That night, Xin Xiaoyue, who had slept well, suddenly woke up, and then stood in front of the small bed where Brother Afan was sleeping, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Afan, brother ....."

No one responded, Xin Xiaoyue sat on the cold ground later, looking at the moonlight, looking at the shadows cast by the moonlight, and carefully recalling what Brother Afan, who didn't like to talk, several times.

She was afraid that she would forget, and when Brother Afan came back to ask, she couldn't answer.

It's just that later, there are too many changes, she is tired of coping, and she has to study hard to get ahead, and some memories gradually blur, only at certain times, they will suddenly appear in her mind, as if she was caught off guard, and it is clear as if it had just happened.

Just now, when Jiang Chengyou asked that sentence, those warm memories of childhood suddenly came flooding over.....

Xin Xiaoyue remembered that she had always wanted to fly a kite, so she collected the rough yellow paper that was wrapped in noodles at home, mixed some paste with flour, glued the collected paper together, and dried it.

Then, she made a kite in the shape of a fish for herself, and put the leftover wool from her mother's sweater on the kite.

After making the kite, Xin Xiaoyue was very satisfied with her work, so she took the kite to the barn to fly it.

She learned from the older children in the village and began to run frantically, but the kite fell two meters above the ground, and was dragged along with the ground.

Xin Xiaoyue always felt that she didn't run fast enough, as long as she was faster, her kite could fly.

She ran for a long time, and Brother Afan, who came back from following her uncle to hunt birds, saw it and came over to ask her.

She laughed and said that she was flying a kite, but the kite didn't fly much.

Brother Afan checked it, and he, who had never liked to laugh, laughed, covered his stomach and said, "Baby, don't you know that kites have skeletons?" If you don't have a skeleton, you can't fly. ”

"I know, but I don't cut bamboo." Xin Xiaoyue said, ran around again, and most of the ugly fish tail was worn out.

"And you're still flying?" Brother Afan asked gently, raising his hand and wiping her face with his sleeve.

"Hehe, I think if I fly, I'm the fiercest (fierce, Shuzhong dialect, meaning powerful)." She laughed.

"You're such an interesting child." Brother Fan smiled, it was really good-looking.

Then, he picked up the kite, crouched down and picked her up, and walked back.

In the twilight sunset, Brother Afan said to her on her back, "When I'm ready, I'll make you a fish kite that flies high." ”

A few days later, Brother Fan and his uncle went to the market, and then did not come back.

Thinking of these, Xin Xiaoyue felt happy, sad and sad.

Life is always like this, those beautiful moments are always fleeting, and you can't keep them; Those important people also seem to be unable to keep them, and they are far away from themselves one by one.