The neon is on, and thousands of lights are on.

Qin Jiujiu parked the car at the entrance of his hometown, although it is an old community for some years, but the security and management are still very strict, and cars outside the community are not allowed to enter after nightfall.

After locking the car, she smiled and grabbed Li Rongji's arm and said, "Dad, let's go for a walk together!" ”

Li Rongji looked at the scenery in front of him, and tears rolled in his eyes.

The home that belongs to them has appeared in his dreams countless times, but now after the baptism of the years, the milky white wall of the community has fallen off slightly, cracks of the years have emerged, and the edges of the angular wall have also been eroded by the rain to become more and more rounded.

Approaching the gate, the yellow rust stains reminded him even more: Twelve years have passed!

Lee Wing-gi followed his daughter step by step.

The scenery in the community has not changed much, and it seems that it is a little difficult to keep up with the urban construction outside.

But some of the newly planted greenery generations, as well as the newly built parking lots, were not available in the past.

The original small building of their house was located at the right rear of the community, which was a good location facing north and south, and the master bedroom and second bedroom were all facing the sun.

From afar, he could see the original small building when he looked up.

Tears fell suddenly, just stirred up by the night wind.

As he got closer, he was pleasantly surprised to see that the white picket fence in his home had been torn down, the iron gate had been replaced by a new owner, and the tree he had planted with his wife on the 10th wedding anniversary was still there!

The wild roses on the walls of the house were also removed, and the vines were gone.

But on one corner of the wall, at the moment when their father and daughter approached, a colorful neon sign lit up.

Qin Jiujiu was stunned for a moment.

The colorful neon lights were like a rainbow bridge, quickly extending from the corner of the courtyard all the way to Qin Jiujiu's feet!

At the end of the other side, Xing Fan stood under the street lamp with a smile and said to her, "Jiujiu, come here, there is something for you to see." ”

Qin Jiujiu struggled in his heart.

Just as she admitted in person in the morning, because her love is too deep, as long as there is wind and grass around her, she will think of it related to Jinrong!

And now, she took a deep breath and tried to say to herself: Go over, it's okay, it must have nothing to do with Jinrong!

Li Rongji also patted his daughter's little hand, and even led her over with him.

The moment she approached Xingfan, she seemed to smell a faint fragrance of camellia flowers in the air, but when she looked around, she didn't see Jinrong's figure.

She thought, maybe the night wind around her brought the fragrance of flowers not far away!

"Give." Xingfan handed her a small shovel: "I heard Uncle Li say that when you were a child, you folded many wishing stars and wanted to give them to Jinrong."

Later, together you buried the wishing star under this.

I said hello to the landlords today, they moved in 12 years ago and haven't touched the land.

In other words, the glass jar of the year must still be there! ”

Qin Jiujiu's eyes were wet and resistant: "It's been so many years, what are you doing digging that!" ”

Xing Fan said with a smile: "If you want to really put it down, take it out with your own hands, either burn those stars, or tear it up and throw it into the trash!"

I heard Uncle Li say that you still wrote on the wishing star at every moment.

If you don't sort out all your past feelings now, one day in the future, someone will open this bottle and discover your heart, won't you be asking for trouble and causing trouble? ”

Hearing this, Qin Jiujiu looked at the small shovel in front of him, and silently stretched out his little white hand to take it.

Xingfan took a deep breath and took a step back.

If it weren't for Qin Jiujiu and Li Rongji coming over, he really wouldn't dare to admit it!

This girl has changed too much, but she has changed her fashionable hairstyle, and her whole temperament has become noble, worthy of being the descendant of Princess Ximiao, the royal bloodline of her descendants!

He was stunned for a long time just now, and Jinrong in the dark reminded him vigorously: Turn on the lights! Turn on the lights!

He also wanted to say, what's the hurry, Jiujiu hasn't come yet.

As a result, when I looked closely, this person was in the dim light!

Under everyone's encouraging gaze, Qin Jiujiu squatted down and dug little by little.

Li Rongji and Xingfan also squatted down to help her dig.

Digging and digging, a glass bottle really came out, but Qin Jiujiu could see it at a glance: "This is not my wishing star's bottle!" ”

On her birthday one year, Jin Han gave her a bottle of imported Italian sweets.

She finished eating the candy inside, but the bottle was reluctant to throw away, and after Jin Han left, she used it to make a wishing bottle.

And Li Rongji looked at this bottle, but he was impressed: "It's yours, and this bottle is also yours."

It was full of letters written to you by Jin Han, and all of them were intercepted by the people of the Xu family. ”

Li Rongji reminded him like this, and Qin Jiujiu remembered it!

At that time, on the third floor of the old house, Xingfan played the recording of Li Rongji's exposition to her!

"Jin Han, the letter to me?"

The pair of eyes full of mist stared at the bottle in Xingfan's hand.

A full bottle looks like a lot!

However, in the past so many years, she has not seen a word!

Xing Fan looked embarrassed: "Oh, I really didn't expect to dig up such a thing!"

Jiujiu, don't worry, I have a lighter on me, I'll help you burn it, don't worry about it! ”

As he spoke, he stood up with the bottle in his hand and touched the lighter in a decent manner.

In fact, the men of the Luo family pay great attention to health, they don't smoke at all, no matter what kind of occasion it is, whoever hands them cigarettes, they won't accept it.

Their bodies are always as pure as a snow-capped mountain.

Seeing this, Qin Jiujiu's heart was about to jump out of his throat!

She stood up and rushed up at once, snatching the bottle from Xingfan's hand: "Don't burn it!" ”

Xing Fan looked at her in surprise: "What do you do if you don't burn!" ”

Qin Jiujiu hugged the bottle and said, "I, I'll go back and burn it myself, I won't look at it, I won't watch it!" ”

Xingfan snorted: "What does it have to do with me if you look at it or not?" I just want to help you deal with it.

Since you have the courage to face it and deal with it yourself, that's even better.

Then you take it back and burn it yourself! ”

Qin Jiujiu nodded, hugged the bottle into his arms, squatted down and continued to dig the soil.

Digging and digging, the bottle of the wishing star was dug out.

She helped others fill in the small hole, and then stood up with two bottles: "Second brother, thank you."

My dad and I went back first.

Good bye! ”

She walked up to Li Rongji: "Dad, let's go back first!" ”

Li Rongji nodded: "Okay!" We went back. ”

When their father and daughter snuggled up in the night and left, Jinrong came out of the darkness.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on his lonely figure, and Xingfan looked distressed: "Why don't you come out, come out and open it with her!" ”

Jinrong shook her head: "She will take it back by herself, she will always see it." I came out, and she was frightened. ”