Shiyun drove the car steadily on the road, without interjecting or looking at the writer.

It only took her 5 minutes to agree. The request was to go over to accompany her twice a year. As long as she gives me 3 months' notice, I can't refuse for any reason. She has the final say on the number of days she goes each time, but not more than 1 month. ”

She chose California, where there is plenty of sunshine and mountains and rivers. Originally, she was going to choose Chicago, but I thought the cultural environment in Silicon Valley was better, so she followed the advice and rented a two-bedroom apartment in Hardrock. I told her that Lu Fu was not going to end well, and she said that she would keep a low profile. ”

"I introduced a few former classmates to her. She seemed to be in high spirits and determined to learn to surf during her two years in California. I didn't introduce her to an unmarried young man, nor did I clarify the identity of my suspected relationship with her, mainly to give you more opportunities and chances of winning. ”

Shi Yun still didn't speak, but his face looked much lighter.

"The day before yesterday, I received a message from her asking me to arrive in the United States at the end of August. I guess she wanted me to miss Mo Yan's start day. Are you going to come with me then? ”

Shi Yun glanced at the writer next to him, and could see that the writer asked very seriously.

"The restaurant is inseparable from one of them, and what I am even more afraid of is that I flew over with a surge of excitement, and she immediately turned cold when she saw me, and asked me why I wanted to be a light bulb."

Wenhao put his arms under his head and changed to a comfortable sitting position: "Anyway, I revealed the news to you." Decide for yourself. ”

The car went smoothly and arrived at the underground garage of the writer's house. The two men sat in the darkness, neither in a hurry to leave.

"How's your chase, little girl?" Dropped the glass window of the car, lit a cigarette, and asked Wenhao.

The writer was a little dazed: "Don't dare to chase." I'm afraid she'll run away. ”

"Hmm." Shi Yun was caught off guard and laughed at the sound of the pig, "No kidding? ”

"I'm a little scared." The writer turned his face sideways, not worry-free.

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid I'm more serious than expected."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent. The spoiled will always be fearless, and the beloved will always suffer from gains and losses. By the time they reached their age, they knew the weight of love. Between "being loved" and "lovering", almost subconsciously choose the former.

To fall in love with someone is to disarm and surrender and expose the softest parts to that person. But if that person is a child much younger than himself? Is it a moth to a fire?

The best strategy is to guard her, but not fall in love with her. In this way, he can attack and retreat. Fortunately, he raised a beautiful wife; If you are unlucky, wave goodbye. In three or four years, he can afford to wait.

They each sighed, and Wenhao and Shiyun were silent in the smoke of cigarettes.

The emotional situation of the two of them can be described in such a sentence: what is available at your fingertips is not a pity; What you may not get even if you take a risk is the white moonlight in your heart.

…… I am the dividing line of the melancholy smell that can't be covered by the smell of leather and cigarettes in the writer's new car......

The water column in the canopy shot down, and it hit the young elastic body with pleasure.

Wang Zhifeng was impatient and excited in his heart. This afternoon, when I came back from the brook in the grove, Aunt Yang beckoned him to help wash the tomatoes, and she was busy cooking in the open kitchen. He was a little stunned, looked left and right, and was indeed greeting himself, so he hurriedly washed the 4 tomatoes according to his patience.

"I can't figure it out, help me, it's time for lasagna in the oven, take it out and put Pie back in, is that okay?"

Wang Zhifeng put on thick gloves and methodically took out the pasta and put the raw pie in the oven.

"What is the time and temperature set?"

Aunt Yang tapped her chin with the index finger of her right hand, and fell into a state of thought. The little cousin Anna came over and told the time and temperature count. Wang Zhifeng made the corresponding settings. He stood up and saw his little cousin talking to him with her mouth covered: my mother will show her feet sooner or later, and she will not be able to do anything in the kitchen.

He smiled.

For the first time in a long time, I smiled like the sun.

It's not how funny the little cousin's words were, but that he finally survived until they "saw" him.

For dinner that day, everyone complimented Auntie for the delicious cooking - to tell the truth, even if he had a hot pizza, Uncle would praise Auntie for being so hot, and Aunt winked at him playfully, laughed, and said, I'd better confess that half of the food tonight was made by Zhifeng and Anna.

Uncle and grandfather looked at him for the first time and praised him earnestly.

At that moment, it was really joyful and satisfying.

The intense joy and satisfaction lasted until the end of the board game after dinner, and even the time to take a shower in a wide coat after returning to the guest room and turning a few somersaults.

The young man was recalling the situation when his grandfather looked at him and praised him, when suddenly, a sound sounded in his ears. He listened intently, and there was indeed the sound of footsteps.

Turning off the water dragon, he raised his voice and asked, "Who?" ”

Grandpa and Little Spicy Chicken undoubtedly slept in the master bedroom of the main building; There are 2 other bedrooms in the main building, one for aunt and uncle, one for Aunt Mi and one for Anna. Single out of him, sleeping in the garage above the guest room.

Who crossed the 30-meter corridor from the main building to his guest room on the second floor after 9 p.m.?

“It is Lily。” A girl's voice rang out.

the groove. Wang Zhifeng quickly took a big towel to wrap his body, he was clearly in New York, how could he smell the smell of the scholar staying overnight and meeting the demon fox?!

Opening the door of the bathroom, Wang Zhifeng asked her in English, "Where are you from?" ”

Lily's eyes focused on the newly opened door to the bathroom, and she replied in a slightly childish voice, "I've been living here." I work as a salesperson in a bookstore in a nearby town, and I like the quiet and dark nights here, so I rent a room here. I also want to ask, who are you? How did you show up in my room? ”

The king's wind is in the circle.

"Oh-" Lily suddenly snuffed out her voice and bent over to chuckle, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too busy to forget." The landlord told me that soon a friend would come from afar. You must be the friend who came from afar, right? Did the landlord forget to tell you? There are 2 rooms on the second floor, and the one you should sleep in, is the other one. ”

The king is embarrassed.

My aunt is also here for the first time, and I only found the right place by driving the navigation, and I am not familiar with the structure here. The second floor that Aunt Mi brought him to was indeed 2 bedrooms, but the 2 rooms were equally tidy, and they took it for granted that they could sleep in any room.

It's really unfortunate that he picked the one with the owner - where Wang Zhifeng could think of it, he picked any room, and it would "happen" to be Lily's room.

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