Chapter 329: Sharing My Past with You

The shelves are full of stuff.

The cabinet door was open, and inside there were various trophies.

There were even two rows of hangers hanging the clothes that Han Li had worn before. Han Li said that they were all worn on important occasions before.

There were a lot of documents and notebooks on the big desk. It's still deliberately spread out, as if it's deliberately for people to see. There are hardly any gaps in the table. If one person were to sit at the edge of this table right now, there would be no place for their hands.

Yiyi looked left and right, and found the object that had just appeared in the photo. A lot of it is in kind.

The stuff in this room has been around for years.

Han Li's study is like a showroom, "storing the master's past".

Le Yiyi has such an idea: so many things, neatly arranged, just for me to see. And these feelings are deliberately displayed~ Do you want to put them away?

There is no dust around at all, and it looks like someone has been cleaning it regularly.

He stretched his head to the edge of the desk, and there were a lot of documents from Han Li's time of study.

Le Yiyi actually saw Han Li's homework book! His neat handwriting is yet chic and vigorous.

I've been watching Han Li use a computer to work, and I haven't seen Han Li write with a pen much.

I used to think that the word "words are like people" was not credible, after all, Le Yiyi felt that her personality was great and good-looking, so she just picked up the pen and wrote~ That handwriting really can't even bear to look at herself. It's like a child in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school.

Now, Yiyi really feels that the word "words are like people" is very suitable for Han Li.

I heard that books should be taken out to the sun often to prevent insects.

Look at this room, the window that is six or seven meters high, and then look at the books on this table, and suddenly realize the clothes.

"Brother Li, should I help close these books? Then fold it up and put it on ~~? Yiyi turned her head, looked at it, and pointed somewhere.

She didn't dare to touch anything. She wanted to tell Han Li her actions clearly.

I'm afraid of making Han Li unhappy. Even though, Han Li is very tolerant of her now. Yiyi was also unwilling, and Han Li was in any distress because of himself.

Oh, except for the things about Shan Xiaofeng.

"Oh~ I'm talking about asking you to tidy up my room for me. It's to take out all the things I've hidden in the cupboard and put them out. It's like what's on this desk right now. I can open it. It's not for you to collect things. ”

Han Li's thoughts were always so different. In addition, tidying up the room is to put away the things scattered in the room. And Han Li's tidying up the room is to take out all the things that have not yet been put out.

Sure enough, I asked in advance. Otherwise, she will start to collect the books first.

"Over there, over here, and over there, there's a lot of space to place. Wherever you put it, it's all labeled. ”

Eun, Yiyi nodded, and went to the cupboard.

She moved the contents out the same way.

"Wow, football?" Le Yiyi casually touched it, and pulled out a scarred football.

Looking at the way it peels, it should be used very frequently.

"Brother Li likes to play football?" Yiyi asked.

Since she met Han Li, has she heard him talk about football? Not really.

Football is a sport with a high level of team interaction.

I have never seen Han Li alone, and he actually had teammates.

Le Yiyi held the soccer ball and smiled like an aunt.

"I like to play on my own, and I especially like the feeling of shooting, just like you like to play the match game on your phone. The feeling of a kick into the goal, it's good. I have a football field of my own. Han Li said.

He explained first. Otherwise, Yiyi will start asking him which position he is playing in a while.

Sure enough, people with high IQs don't use words to tell their past stories to the people they like.

Han Li used scenes and physical reproductions to tell his past instead of him.

People like Han Li, who are cold and don't like to talk about it, always convey their thoughts so differently.

Before, he was just throwing money at school, and he really did it on impulse.

The way to reminisce about your past and present is the most appropriate way.

"What's in such a big box?"

"Take a look." Han Li agreed to open it.

Yiyi's eyes were bent into crescent moons. Finally flipped to his gift. It's a real pleasure.

Carefully opened the lid of the box~

It's a suit of clothes.

But a white little boy suit.

"Huh?" The clothes were confused. Is this gift for her?

"This is the only white suit I had when I was a kid, I'll show you it." Han Li actually had a lot to say yet.

This little suit was his historic moment. At least he thinks it is. He wore this white suit to Yin Ren's coming-of-age ceremony.

is also the reason why he never wears a white suit again. He began to wear a black suit.

How to say it~ It was the end of the relationship when I was a child. It was also thanks to that at that time that Yin Ren said that he was a child and politely rejected him. He's only going to be with Le Yiyi now.

A lot of things are meant to be.

Le Yiyi picked up the white suit and shook it, putting on all kinds of cute expressions. Look at the small dress in your hand, and then look at Han Li, who is now tall and tall. It's incredible. The little boy who used to be has grown so big.

Yiyi hugged the clothes, found an exclusive place, and hung up the small suit.

How does it feel like a child playing puzzles? There was no empty space in the room, as if it had been specially put away and the clothes were specially put back in place.

Yiyi really liked the little white suit, and deliberately pulled the sleeves of the suit.

Seeing this scene, Han Li couldn't help but think of the child after him and Le Yiyi.

They can also be worn by children in the future.

The father's clothes, the son went on.

~ With this thought, Han Li felt that he was getting old.

Or maybe he knew he had met the man he could marry.

Le Yiyi kept digging things into the cupboard, as if she was rummaging through Doraemon's small treasure chest. I can't take all kinds of things.

Han Li actually eats lollipops?

And strollers? This little car is too realistic. Is it a scaled-down version of a fully functional car?

"There are still specimens ???" Yiyi's hands trembled in fright, and she almost fell off.

"Oh, that's my pet died unexpectedly. I asked someone to make a specimen of it. Han Li said without changing his expression.

He was like a docent, calmly explaining to Le Yiyi the objects she was holding.

Le Yiyi kept smacking her tongue~

The gift she was waiting for~ didn't~ but she received a lot of Han Li's past.

Han Li was able to share everything with him, and Le Yiyi was naturally very happy. Every time she got something, she would ask questions and let Han Li interact with her.

Han Li asked her to bring more and more words. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The President's Habit of Claw Bookstore" for free reading for the first time.