63 Huishi

Lin Yilan got up early in the morning on the second day, ran a little in a good mood, brought a wonton back from the street to eat, still didn't feel too full after eating, and after nibbling an apple, and then drank all the medicinal tea brewed in the quilt, then patted her stomach with satisfaction and began to clean up the housework.

After quickly washing the clothes and wiping the floor, I felt that there was something digested in my stomach, and there was some gap, so I took out a grape from the refrigerator and sat at the door peeling it and eating it, looking at the sunflowers shaking my head under the sun.

Looking at her, she felt as if she was hallucinating, she seemed to see a sunflower, slowly turning into a tall man, the man slowly walked towards her, and came to her with a tentative look on his face. At this time, she jumped down from her chair and looked at the person in front of her hesitantly.

The man in front of him is average-looking, but he has the kind of person who will be noticed at a glance when he stands in the crowd. He looked left and right, took out his mobile phone again, seemed to confirm something, and looked back a few times before looking at Lin Yilan hesitantly.

"Hello, excuse me, does Xiang Hai live here?"

Lin Yilan hadn't finished eating the grapes in her mouth yet, chewed it twice, rolled her eyes, and said politely, "I'm sorry, you should have found the wrong person." ”

The man looked at his mobile phone, as if he was determining the address, and asked again, "Does Xianghai really live here?" That's my right address. ”

Lin Yilan stared at a pair of innocent and flawless eyes and said, "You really found the wrong person." ”

"Oh yes," the man said, looking a little frustrated, "sorry for the interruption." ”

Lin Yilan was secretly wary of the possibility that he might break into the house to find someone next, but he didn't expect this person to simply turn around and leave. The cars on the concrete road started and walked mercilessly.

Lin Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and muttered to herself, "I'm really not Xianghai, you're looking for the wrong person." ”

Because she already knew Xiang Hai's identity, although she avoided the importance in order to protect herself and guided that person to misunderstand her meaning and leave, she still couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in her heart. If this person is Xiang Hai's partner or boss, I don't know if I have ruined his business.

Lin Yilan slowly bit the grapes in his hand, thinking of the turned off mobile phone that he threw in the quilt, I don't know if the person is standing on the snowy mountain now, and it is also a pleasure for him to feel the beautiful scenery given by God. Let's take it as an atonement for his sins!

If Xiang Hai comes back to find his own business, then he can also make a fuss about his identity and vigorously condemn him for lying to himself, which is really unkind! Presumably...... That person doesn't criticize himself too much, hehe!

She thought with a smile.

Lin Yilan stayed at home alone for two days before waiting for Xiang Hai, who came belatedly.

She was eating, holding a banana in her hand and biting it, her mouth was bulging, the amount of food was very good, and she was in a good mood. When Xiang Haifeng stood at the door with a small bag, she choked, pounded her chest and began to drink.

Throw it with a black face to the sea

I came over to pat her on the back, and when her cough subsided, I stared at her with displeasure on my face.

Lin Yilan's face was very hard, and he also stared at each other, but he didn't have a cowardice in his heart, thinking about whether to just hug his thighs and cry that he didn't mean it, or that he had amnesia and was taken captive by aliens to play there? Or just accuse him directly, you lied to me yourself, and you still look at me like this?

She had all kinds of ups and downs in her heart, but the dark clouds on Xiang Hai's face slowly dispersed, and she actually took the person in her arms, patted her back gently, sighed deeply as if relieved, and hugged the person tighter.

"Great, you're alright."

Lin Yilan was ironed in such a gentle tone by him in his arms, her face turned red all of a sudden, and when she was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, the food in her mouth gave her a step, and she could chew the food slowly.

"Are you having fun these days?"

“…… Yet. ”

Xiang Hai let go of her, exhaled deeply, and relaxed.

He closed his eyes on the sofa for a while, and then fished out the cup that Lin Yilan had just drunk and drank all the water in it. Lin Yilan looked at the empty cup he put on the table, his ears were a little red again, and he consciously ran to the kitchen to order a pot of noodles for him, and served them attentively, and took out the cakes in the crisper box to honor them.

Xiang Hai took the remote control and turned on the TV, and found a sketch to put on, and the two watched the sketch in silence.

I thought that there was no reprimand, and there was no horizontal eyebrows, so everything turned over calmly, sprinkled with some cumin, and it was fragrant.

The calmer she was, the more Lin Yilan felt a little guilty about letting that person go, and found an opportunity to have a showdown with Xiang Hai. Xiang Hai just nodded when she heard this, saying that she didn't have to worry, and she really felt at ease.

I thought that the person was just asking for directions or looking for the wrong person, but I didn't expect that one morning a few days later, when Lin Yilan and Xianghai went out for a run, she saw a car that was a little familiar, and she didn't think about it so much at the time, thinking that it was just a passing car at the door, and she didn't pay attention to it.

The two of them ran back in the morning and found that the car was parked in front of their house, which was the one that Lin Yilan looked familiar with.

"He came to you last time."

As soon as Xiang Hai saw that person, his face was not quite right, and he pushed Lin Yilan into the house almost with a blue face, and the door was closed. Lin Yilan was inexplicably locked in the door by him, from the beginning of the dazed to the abrupt, and then to guilty.

"Sure enough, that person was his important guest, and I really messed up......"

She frustrated and carried her things into the kitchen and washed them slowly, and when she was cooking porridge, she added too much water, and forgot to open the lid, and the pot overflowed when she boiled. Lin Yilan hurriedly wiped the spilled porridge, and the oil in the wok was also hot, so she was even more hurried this time.

When Xiang Hai also pushed the door in, Lin Yilan finally finished the meal, stretched out his head to look behind him, and was surprised that the man didn't follow.

"What do you think? still

Don't eat? ”

"Oh."

After eating, Xiang Hai drilled into the study and started to make a phone call. The content of the phone call is nothing more than the hope that Chen Om will not be allowed to come over and disturb his life. The other party seemed to have made a promise, and he hung up the phone with a frown.

He was in the study for a while, and finally put away his smiling face and went downstairs.

"Lin Yilan, do you want to eat snails? Shall I give you a touch of something? ”

"Huh? Touch the screws! Lin Yilan remembered the spicy screws she ate last time, and began to swallow saliva in her mouth.

Xiang Hai saw that she had already started to swallow saliva, so he covered his stomach and smiled, Lin Yilan's face turned red, and he hurriedly went to lock the door.

The sun is very scorching, and the two of them are like fools looking at flowers and touching screws under the big sun. In addition to the harvest in the plastic bag, the two of them also gained a good mood, and happily went back to eat spicy screws.

Xiang Hai felt that she might already know her identity, so she simply didn't hide it, and in the afternoon, she took the painting box to a cool place, set up an easel and began to paint.

Compared with the last few times, Lin Yilan is no longer standing behind Xiang Hai and looking at it in a daze, but asks more about the details of the artistic conception and composition skills of the painting, as well as the painting style of looking for another person that she has not even discovered herself.

At this time, Xiang Hai was really sure that she definitely knew her identity.

It's better than taking the initiative to explain to her.

Xiang Hai is painting over there, and Lin Yilan is also painting. Although her painting is still immature, it is much better than the first painting. In addition to being serious, she thought about it and said

"It's been a long time since you've told me about that man. Think of it as the background music for my paintings. ”

Xiang Hai was cleaning his brushes for a moment, his thick eyelashes hung low, he blinked twice, and looked up at Lin Yilan.

"People have bedtime music or bedtime reading, are you a baby?"

Lin Yilan's eyes were purring, and he was laughing at himself.

Xiang Hai began to recall the events of the year, cleared his throat, and spoke.

From the time my mother and her daughter came, it was obvious that something was wrong with my master. He was still doing his best to teach me, but he often sat in the courtyard and watched the sky at the four corners in a daze. Some sunflowers were planted in the yard, and due to his negligence in managing the heavy casualties, the only few plants that survived were all wilted and looked like they were in dire need of water. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I often came to water him, and a few of them survived.

What made me feel very much was the man who often came to the master.

This person was expelled from school because a girl had a grudge with the master, and later designed to frame the master for being gay, which led to the master's expulsion from school. It can be said that the master's current tragic situation was completely planned by this person.

I don't know how he found the master, or maybe the owner of the gallery betrayed us, but in short, he became the biggest stain and obstacle from then on, and the master's reputation was ostracized by the people of the village even more because of him, and on several occasions I saw a child with a match and a light on his door.

I really can't stand the master being subjected to this

People joined forces to bully, and finally one time, when I caught that man and came to harass him again, I chased him over and reasoned with that man, and the man just looked at me strangely, and the coldness in his eyes made me shudder.

I immediately confessed, shrunk my neck and ran home, and within a few days I saw the man come again, and it was clear that I had failed.

I thought that the worst thing was the long-term harassment from this man and the disdain and disdain of the villagers, and the children's abuse and ridicule with childlike words as shields. I thought that was all there was to it. Until one day, another luxurious car stopped on the road by the bridge, and I vaguely felt that this matter must have something to do with the master, so I threw down my schoolbag and ran over.

Before I could reach his door, I heard the abusive voices and the screams of the woman from afar, and when I ran over, a woman kicked the door menacingly, and when she saw me, she viciously pushed me, and then walked away.

I hurried into the house to find the master. There were several shoe prints on his body, and his face was red on both sides, as if he had been slapped several times. He sat on the ground in a daze, like a helpless child, and when he saw me running over and smiled faintly at me, I ran over angrily and bit him hard.

(End of chapter)