After a while, the boss took it and weighed it, and when Xie Yun was about to forget the topic just now, Lin Zhiyuan turned his head, stared at her and said:

"On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I kept thinking about someone, thinking about what she was doing, thinking about whether she was cold, who she was spending the New Year with, and whether she had added new clothes. I couldn't sleep all night because I missed her, so I came back the next day and I wanted to see her, even if it was a glance. ”

Last night, when Lin Zhiyuan expressed his feelings and clarified his intentions, he didn't say so many words.

I just kissed her and asked her if she understood.

At this moment, the sudden expression of his heart made Xie Yun a little at a loss.

She didn't even know where to put her eyes.

After a while, I listened to Lin Zhiyuan say:

"When I came back, I found that I didn't know where she lived, and that her file was blank in the school's folder, and that she didn't have a home address, and I couldn't find her anywhere. At that time, I think it was like a lonely ship that had lost its harbor, driving aimlessly on the street, perhaps God arranged for me to see her at that time. ”

"When I saw her, she was standing in the cold wind in such thin clothes, angry, distressed, all kinds of emotions, I didn't know whether to teach her a good lesson, or to hold her in my arms to warm her. My father said that I was an indifferent person, and no matter what I did, I could never stir up the waves in my heart. Actually, no, because at that moment I felt like I had found it, found my throbbing, found someone who could stir up ripples in my heart. ”

Xie Yun listened to Lin Zhiyuan's words word by word, from a little evasive eyes at the beginning, to a wet look in his eyes later.

The owner of the vegetable stall appeared so inappropriately, just when Lin Zhiyuan thought that Xie Yun was going to speak, the owner of the vegetable stall said the price of the dish in a loud voice.

Xie Yun hurriedly turned his head and looked away.

Lin Zhiyuan took out the money and walked out with the things he bought.

Xie Yun wanted to take some things from Lin Zhiyuan's hand and help him share them, Lin Zhiyuan said:

"I'll just carry it."

"I'm not that delicate." Xie Yun emphasized.

Lin Zhiyuan thought of the thick calluses in Xie Yun's palms, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, whose hands were rougher than men.

"I'll have it later." Lin Zhiyuan's voice was slightly hoarse.

-

On the afternoon of the third day of junior high school, Lin Zhiyuan was going back.

Lin Yunde usually doesn't set a time for him, but this time it is stipulated, even if Lin Zhiyuan doesn't want to go back, he has to go back.

Xie Yun has never expressed his position on the relationship between them and the changes in their relationship.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that he might not be able to adapt, but she did not reject him, this was progress.

For example, after the two of them had dinner on the night of the second year of junior high school, when they turned on the TV and sat on the sofa to watch TV, Lin Zhiyuan's hand that was originally behind the sofa gradually fell on her shoulder, and slowly pulled her into her arms.

Neither of them spoke, but she did not refuse Lin Zhiyuan's careful temptation again and again, and the silent acquiescence seemed to be a clarion call for Lin Zhiyuan to continue.

Lin Zhiyuan thought that he liked her, but he just liked the feeling of her being around.

Even if he didn't do anything and looked at her quietly like this, he was satisfied.

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