It's weird.

Lin Yilan felt very strange, she obviously slept late, and woke up very early in the morning with excitement, and she was not sleepy at all. She opened her eyes and stared at the roof for a long time, her eyes were on the blue diary again, she stretched out her hand, hooked the diary, hugged it in her arms, and her heart overflowed with sweetness, and when the cover of the diary was hot for her, she got dressed.

She took her phone, and it was 5:30 by now.

Lin Yilan stretched her waist, moved left and right, put on her down jacket, hat, scarf and gloves. Lock the door and start running on the road.

The village is very cold now, and there are not many people moving outside, let alone getting up in the morning to run, and there is no one on this road except Lin Yilan. She was not afraid, but was excited to enjoy the feeling of the wet and cold air inhaling into her lungs, which was cold and refreshing.

Lin Yilan looked at the time, ran for 15 minutes and began to turn back, and ran for another 15 minutes to return home, at which time her legs had begun to sore and swollen. She hadn't run like this for a long time, even when she ran with Xiao Lu at Chen Om's, she just ran around those lawns for about 10 minutes, and she didn't run like this for half an hour.

Lin Yilan threw down her hat and scarf, sat on the sofa and began to beat her legs.

"It's so sour, it's so sour!"

She pounded her legs in distress, thinking sadly that she wouldn't have to be sore for three or four days before she could recover, like she did on her first run.

After resting for a while, Lin Yilan felt that the symptoms of leg soreness and leg swelling were alleviated, and she could feel the strength of her muscles, and she was much brisker when she walked. She walked around the house like an old lady exercising, and only patted her head halfway through, oops, today is Chinese New Year's Eve! Forgot to buy groceries and came back, does she want to continue to eat only noodles under eggs?

So she was very sad, so she had to go out again, and as she walked, she was full of energy, and she couldn't help but run again. This time she ran much easier, and the muscles in her legs were just exercised, and she ran very briskly. She bought some seasonal vegetables at the market, as well as some fish and shrimp, and carried them in her hand. When I came back, I walked slowly.

Because of the purchase of fresh ingredients, Lin Yilan ate a lot at noon, causing her to eat again.

She sat on the sofa and patted her stomach lazily, wondering in her heart, when Xiang Hai came back, would she have eaten so fat that the other party didn't know her, if so, would she have to control her appetite? However, what a blessing it is to be able to eat as much as you want! It's really ...... for her to keep her mouth shut like this It's a little reluctant. … Aichi Literature ¥ Better, newer and faster

Lin Yilan sat on the sofa and tangled around, feeling that the other party would not mind, besides, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, shouldn't she eat better? If Xiang Hai knew, he would definitely let her eat more! So she decided to continue to eat boldly with confidence.

After eating at noon, she began to wander around and around after eating, and walked around until she was almost digested, and then began to peel green onions and process ingredients to prepare dumplings for the evening

Sub-stuffing.

The TV is playing a very simple, very familiar kind of music unique to the New Year, the two hosts are sitting there in very festive clothes to host the show, this program will be there every year ago, and there will even be some about the Spring Festival Gala, only a few words revealed.

Lin Yilan doesn't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala very much, but this kind of joy also inexplicably infected her, and even the action of chopping dumpling stuffing with her has a sense of rhythm. The dumpling wrapper was bought, dipped in some water when wrapping, and the two hands were clenched and pressed, and a pinch was made. She continued to wrap dumplings one by one, and the TV had already entered the advertisement, and she didn't have time to watch it, wondering in her heart whether to wrap a little more or a little less? Do you want to wrap it up to the sea?

Anyway, after being entangled for a long time, she still wrapped a lot of dumplings, she looked at this large pile of dumplings, and couldn't help laughing, okay, there is no need to be entangled now, even if Xiang Hai suddenly comes back, it is enough to eat.

At 8:00 in the evening, there were their own Spring Festival Galas of various David TVs, Lin Yilan watched some casually, and she didn't like anything. But she didn't turn off the TV, so she let it be turned on.

At 9:00, she began to boil water and make dumplings.

She didn't hesitate much when she ordered the dumplings, and directly ordered the amount of two people. When the dumplings boiled and floated on them, she began to scoop up the dumplings with a colander and soak them in cold water for a while, and then scoop them out so that they would not stick to each other.

She turned off the fire and sat in the living room to eat.

The TV is still babbling and singing, she doesn't know what the other party is singing, anyway, it sounds pretty good, just listen to the dumplings, and you can eat two more dumplings.

After eating the dumplings, she washed everything and wiped her hands, it was almost 12 o'clock. She looked outside at the street lamps that lit up the snow everywhere, didn't turn off the lights in the living room, and went back to sleep.

That night, no one woke her up from her sleep.

Chinese New Year should be the most important festival of the year from ancient times to the present. At this time of year, no matter where people are or where they speak, the desire to go home for the New Year is always getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, they can't stand the feeling of returning to their hearts, and they are going crazy to torture people.

Lin Yilan got up early in the morning, she stared at the dumplings that were placed on the table, I don't know if she was a little disappointed, she brought the dumplings into the kitchen without saying a word, and ate breakfast.

After eating, she began to prepare what she was going to eat for lunch. She bought a lot of ingredients, prepared to stew a mutton soup, fry a shredded potato, fry a plate of small green vegetables, pickle a plate of green-skinned radish, and then burn a plate of lobster. Even if Xiang Hai suddenly returns, these dishes will be enough to eat.

made up her mind, and Lin Yilan was busy in the kitchen. It wasn't until 12 o'clock that I finished packing up all the ingredients, but I didn't want to cook anymore, so I just ate something and lay down on the sofa to rest, and I survived for a while.

She turned on the TV and listened to the background sound for a while, and was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was another diary waiting for her to review, anyway, this free time was not enough to do anything else, so she simply scooped the green diary into her hand and took it to the sofa

Lie down and watch. Originally, she didn't think that she would be able to achieve anything special, but to her surprise, she saw the relatively new handwriting on the dark green notebook, as if she was writing someone else's story to the sea, and she looked at the last memories he had written about her father, He Wu.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the first month when I was 13 years old.

It was very cold, and it had snowed to my ankles earlier, and I was shivering with cold in both cotton jackets.

I cooked the Lantern Festival at home at noon today, and I was very excited to eat most of the bowls, feeling that my body was finally warm, and I was already very strong, but I still want to eat it again, because this kind of thing will not be eaten for the second time in a year except today.

My mother seemed to see what I was thinking, and she had a rare expression of guilt on her face, and her lips squirmed, as if she wanted to say something to me, but she held back. In the end, he didn't say anything and sent me out to play.

Because I was worried about the remaining Lantern Festival, I only walked around the door and didn't want to go far. But my mother seemed to be there like a general at this time, and she didn't leave half a step. I had no choice but to run to the small bridge to play by myself. Because of the He Wu incident, I have been regarded as a key object of dislike by the children in the village, no one wants to play with me, and I don't want to play with others.

I kicked the remnants of snow on the bridge to vent my hunger, and when I looked up, I saw that the door of the long-lost room was actually open! I was stunned for a moment, thinking that I had seen it wrong, and rubbed my eyes to see again, the door was still open, and an indescribable ecstasy exploded in my heart, and I ran quickly, and slipped several times in disgrace, and I didn't care about the snow and mud on my clothes.

I ran over in a fit of rage, pushed open the gate that had actually been opened, and ran into the small courtyard. I saw that the door of the hall was also open, and the first thing I saw was still the table leaning against the door and the small benches, and a little farther away was the long book, the bright yellow color looked very rustic and bright.

I didn't care to see how rustic he was, and as soon as I entered the door, I drilled inside, and shouted "Why not?" Why are you back? ”

Before I could run inside, I heard a heavy cough from afar, and when I entered, I saw a man lying on the small bed. This man looked familiar, I didn't even recognize who he was at first glance, but I seemed to have a feeling that I knew this person, and this person's cough sounded familiar to me. Who is it like?

Before I could think of the answer, this person had already seen me, his terminally ill appearance looked a little terrible, he was so thin that he didn't look like a human form, it seemed that there was not a person, but a skeleton in human skin, and I didn't even dare to lean over, for fear that he would grab my throat and suck my soul.

Who is this man? Why was he lying on He Wu's bed at He Wu's house? Why is he lying here?

Before I could understand such a thought, I heard this person speak, "Is it Xiaohai?" ”

I heard him scream

I was stunned for a moment in my voice, because the tone was so familiar to me that I had first heard it...... They all felt strange. An idea suddenly appeared in my mind, but I subconsciously resisted the breeding of this thought, I even took a step back, turned around and wanted to run, but the person behind me called me again, "Xiaohai, why don't you ignore me?" ”

I couldn't run away because I recognized who it was.

I turned around sharply and threw myself straight to the man's bed, my hand trembling a little and holding the man's hand. Astonished by the thinness of his hands, I felt as if I had touched a skeleton directly, this person's face was thin, and those eyes were cloudy with the gentleness that I was familiar with. I instantly condemned myself, how could I be afraid of him, I wanted to see him so much, he taught me all the skills to draw and paint, and I was afraid of him now?

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