Chapter 6
Ling Xiquan pressed the corner of his forehead speechlessly, "What is she here for?" Missing classes? β
"She's your aunt's daughter, you ask me, who do I ask, besides, she also told me that she wanted to go to your house to see, and didn't say anything else, I also wondered, you just walked with your front foot, and she followed with her back foot, leaving me alone empty and lonely. γFengyun Reading Network. Xie Xiaoyue sighed in a mournful tone, "Alas, you still say that I am fooling around, who let you all go, and no one accompanies me." β
"So, you also skip class." She stopped disapprerovingly, paused, and said, "Then I'll send you my home address later, Zixin can't find me, I will definitely look for you, and then you can give her the address." β
Xie Xiaoyue responded, "Well, let's do it first, I'll try to call her first." β
"Okay." She earnestly persuaded, "It's late, don't play, go home early." β
"Oh, I know, bye."
"Well, bye-bye."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Xiquan sent the address over, looked at the other party's quick reply with the word "good", and shook his head helplessly.
I don't know what Li Zixin is thinking.
Outside the window, the autumn sun is shining.
She suddenly remembered the stranger she saw last evening, and her mood was unconsciously low, how much she missed it, so that she would be deliberately forgotten, but she was still full of anticipation unintentionally?
This complex depression made her a little unable to sit still, and got up and went upstairs, her room was a simple European style, from the room to the furniture, you can see how much thought went into the design.
What used to be at home, are they still there?
She looked around at the clean and tidy room, opened the wardrobe, rummaged through the neatly hung wardrobes, squatted down to check the bottom of the bed, and then opened every drawer and cabinet in the room, and finally when she was almost turning every part of the room upside down, in the drawer under the dresser, at the bottom of a few childhood art papers, she saw a photo that had been sealed by Ling's mother.
She had just taken it out when the doorbell rang.
Could it be that Li Zixin has arrived?
She glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall, only to realize that before she knew it, more than an hour had passed, casually put the photo on the stage, hurriedly went downstairs, opened the door, and sure enough, she saw a cousin and friend of European and American style standing at the door with a simple backpack on her back.
She raised her eyebrows, "Li Zixin, what's the matter with you?" β
Li Zixin waved his hand weakly, "Can't you see this?" Come and stay at your house for two days. Entering the door generously, she glanced at the huge house, threw her bulging backpack onto the sofa, and pounced on it herself, "Xiaoxi, your home is very good, I like it." β
"Call cousin." Ling Xiquan corrected her, clasping his hands around his chest, "Also, you didn't know that I applied for an exchange student for me, and you came with me, what the hell do you want to do?" β
"Cut, when did I call your sister? Obviously you're the same age as me, so you have to take advantage of me. Li Zixin leaned on the sofa and looked at her dissatisfied, "Besides, what the hell can I do?" β
She said coldly, "Who are you fooling, Xiaoyue said it, you hurriedly followed me as soon as I left on my front foot." What do you think, recruited from the truth, and besides, does my aunt know that you ran away? β
"Of course she does." Hearing these questions, Li Zi's heart was big, but he still sat up confidently, "Can't I come here to find someone?" β
Ling Xiquan almost laughed, "Li Zixin, if I'm not mistaken, you grew up in the United States, who are you looking for in China?" β
"Anyway, there is." Li Zixin coughed and diverted the topic, "Oh, don't ask yet, I haven't had a jet lag, I'm sleepy, you let me sleep for a while, and I'll talk about it later." β
I don't want to say forget it.
Ling Xiquan pursed his lips, and while motioning for her to take her backpack and go upstairs with him, she complained, "You didn't tell me before you came, and I didn't prepare the room." β
"There's a place to sleep, I'm not very demanding, besides, I called you before I came, and I can't get through." Li Zixin shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "Xiaoyue told me, you can do it enough, and your mobile phone can be broken when you go back to China." β
She explained, "It was I who was so unlucky yesterday that I ran into a reckless flight attendant when I was leaving the airport and broke my phone." β
Saying this, she had already taken Li Zixin to her room, "You can live in the empty room opposite me, and I'll get you a bed quilt." She went to the bottom drawer of the closet and pulled out a compression bag.
Li Zixin looked at her room curiously, "I said, why are the drawers in your room all open, and you are not afraid of insects." β
"I was just looking for something."
"What's that?" Li Zixin asked casually, her curious gaze stopped on the dresser not far away, she walked over, picked up the photo above, and asked, "Hey, Xiaoxi, this is a photo of your junior high school?" β
Ling Xiquan was trying to pull the quilt out of the compression bag, but when she heard this, she paused and let out a low "um".
"Wow, the boys in your class are so high-quality." Li Zixin let out a sigh of admiration, and suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at the photo, and then looked at the friend who lowered his head and fiddled with the quilt, thought about it, took the photo and leaned over, and his tone was a little cautious, "That'...... Creek, who is in it too? β
Ling Xiquan didn't know what she wanted to ask, raised his head, and smiled at her calmly, "A class, it must be there." β
"So the drawers in your room are all open, looking for this picture?" Hearing that her tone was no different, Li Zixin handed the photo to her with confidence, "Which one is that?" She suddenly changed her mind and took her hand back, "Wait, don't tell me, let me find it myself." Her gaze carefully swept over the unfamiliar faces, and the words in her mouth were muttering, "Let me think...... The boy who can make Xiaoxi unforgettable...... It should be ...... long."
Ling Xiquan also took out the quilt and folded it at this time, seeing that his friend was very interested, he also leaned over, and as soon as he got closer, Li Zixin happily pointed to one of the boys to show her, "Xiaoxi, is this one standing behind you?" β
She was surprised, "Why?" β
"Because ah......" Li Zixin said meaningfully, "the person who can make Xiaoxi never forget must not only be outstanding in appearance, but must have that kind of ...... How to say, a distinctive temperament. β
Ling Xiquan looked at the photo in his friend's hand that he didn't have time to look at carefully.
Like, I haven't looked at him seriously in years.
In my impression, he has always been calm and indifferent, with a cold and outstanding temperament, and he is polite and decent to everyone but difficult to approach, and she is also addicted to this unpredictability, and she is getting deeper and deeper.
But looking at him now, the boy's eyebrows and eyes in the photo are still dusty, but the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and the smile he carries is so soft.
The familiar and unfamiliar astringency slowly floated in his heart, but he smiled shallowly, "I remember that this photo was taken when I was in the second year of junior high school, and you see, the building behind it was the lobby of the base at that time." β
Her tone was very gentle, her eyes stared deeply at the boy in the photo, Li Zixin looked at her appearance, and sighed complexly, "You remember it so clearly." β