The place where breakfast is sold is not far away, just at the mouth of the alley, about ten minutes walk.

Yun Yu didn't eat it in the store after buying breakfast, and planned to take it home to eat.

On the way home, I met an old man riding a tricycle with fruit to be pulled out and sold. At that time, the tricycle was passing by the pile of bricks in the alley, and it couldn't pass.

The tricycle rider was an old man, sixty or seventy years old.

The car couldn't pass, so the old man got down and prepared to move the bricks blocking the road. The tricycle is not big, and it doesn't need to move too many bricks, but it needs to move about 30 pieces.

Seeing this, Yun Yi walked straight over, didn't say anything, put the breakfast he bought on the fruit in the tricycle and went over to help move the bricks.

The old man smiled and said thank you, and asked her whose child she was and why she hadn't seen her, Yun Yi said that she had just moved in.

After the bricks were moved, the old man wanted to give Yun Yu a few fruits, and when he found a plastic bag containing the fruits, Yun Yu had already taken breakfast and walked away.

The old man smiled and shook his head and said that he was a good boy, but his temperament was a little cold.

*

"Ah Chen, it's time for breakfast. As soon as you come back, you stare at your pots of grass, every day, what's so beautiful? ”

Grandma Yan walked out of the house with an apron and wiping her hands, and Yan Chen stood outside the window of his room, on which were five pots of unknown green plants.

Yan Chen just stood there and watched, and didn't do anything else.

Hearing this, he looked at the old man helplessly: "Grandma." ”

"Gotta have it, I know that your pots of grass are different, I'm too lazy to talk about you, come and have breakfast."

An old man and a young man sit at a wooden dining table for breakfast.

It was made by the old man when he got up in the morning.

Not complicated, two bowls of noodles with two eggs.

Yan Chen peeled the eggs and put them in the old man's bowl, and then peeled his own. As he peeled the eggs, he said, "Grandma, I just came back from a run to see the new neighbor next door. ”

"See? When did you move here? Why didn't there be any movement? What kind of people are they? The old man was also a little curious, she had been here for twenty years, and she had never seen the resident next door.

"I moved here last night, and I didn't hear any movement, so I guess there weren't many things moving and I didn't make any noise. It's a girl, and I'm at the same table. Yan Chen said.

"Tablemates? Such a coincidence? The old man was slightly surprised.

"No, I remember every time I go to your parent-teacher conference, you sit at a table alone, when did you have a tablemate? It's still a girl. ”

The old man's expression was a little gossipy: "No, that painting you love is given to you by your new tablemate, right?" ”

"Grandma." Yan Chen smiled helplessly and sighed, but did not deny it.

"Really, it's not an unsightly thing, you're an adult, what's the matter with a girl you like, I won't talk about you."

Yan Chen looked at her with a smile.

"Okay, okay, no more laughing at you. You see your classmates, but you don't see anyone else? ”

Yan Chen shook his head: "No." ”

"When I met her at the door, she was out to buy breakfast."

"Going out to buy breakfast? It's a holiday, and she needs to go out and buy breakfast by herself, either the elders in the family are unreliable, or she lives alone. ”

Yan Chen actually knew that Yun Yu should live alone.

But he didn't say it.

Yun Yi's previous situation of living in her stepfather's house was her private matter, and he couldn't say much.

"In this way, I'll steam some cakes later, and when it's done, you can send some over to say hello to your new neighbors, and see what your classmates are doing by the way."

"Since it's your tablemate, it's estimated that I'm about the same age as you, and I'm a girl...... If she lives alone, we are neighbors, and we can take care of it a little more, this old city does not have much security problems, but there are also a few second-rate people who are not in tune. ”

"Okay."

He had just told Yun Yi that he would go to her house to ask for a pot of flowers to put on the desk.

Of course, begging for a pot of flowers is just an excuse.

He wanted to go to her yard to see it.

This is undoubtedly his impulsive move, and he regrets it a little when he says it, but since the words have been spoken, he always has to go to the next door, and Yun Yu has complied. Can't people answer him and don't go, in case Yun Yiwei waits for him to stay at home and doesn't go out, won't he become a pigeon?

It's not like words.

When Yan Chen knocked on the door with a plate of steamed cakes, Yun Yu was sitting on a hanging chair in the courtyard in a daze.

Approaching noon, the sun is just right, and the courtyard is full of flowers, full of life.

Knowing that Yan Chen was coming, Yun Yu did not close the door tightly. Yan Chen knocked twice, and the door was gently pushed open a gap.

Yun Yi looked up: "Come in." ”

Yan Chen met her line of sight through the gap in the open door.

Naturally, I also saw what she looked like at this time.

She didn't wear a school uniform, she was still dressed casually in the morning, her long hair combed in a high ponytail, and she sat on a flower-filled sling chair, the sun shining and the shadows of the trees dappled.

It's kind of dreamy.

Separated by a wall, the outside of the courtyard and the inside of the courtyard seem to be two worlds.

Let Yan Chen have the illusion of straying into another world.

However, Yan Chen was only stunned for a second, and pushed open the door with a smile and walked in: "Excuse me." ”

"This is the steamed cake my grandmother just made, and I know that you, a new neighbor, have moved over, so let me bring you some."

"Grandma?" Yun Yi's gaze fixed on the steamed cake that Yan Chen was holding.

The expression was a little dazed.

Yan Chen saw her reaction in his eyes, and although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask more.

Just said, "Well, my grandmother's steamed cake." ”

Yun Yi came back to his senses, got up from the hanging chair, and took his steamed cake with both hands: "Thank you, I'll go and vacate the dishes for you, you can pick the flowers in the courtyard, and take them with you when you leave." ”

After speaking, he entered the house with steamed cakes.

Liu Yanchen stood alone in the courtyard.

She didn't seem to worry at all about him messing with the flowers and plants in her yard.

Yan Chen's mood is inevitably complicated.

The flowers and plants in this courtyard can be sold for a sky-high price if they are moved out casually, and she has such a nonchalant attitude, and I don't know if she has a big heart or trusts him too much.

The yard was renovated half a month ago, and no matter how good at raising flowers and plants is, they can't grow this full yard of flowers and plants in such a short time. And when he asked her for a pot of flowers, she not only did not refuse, but also asked him to pick it himself.

Isn't she afraid that others will see something unusual in her yard?

is so unguarded against him, do you think that he is not a threat to her and there is no need to guard against him, or can you trust his character?

They had only known each other for a few days, and it was not even clear whether the other party was a human or a ghost.

She is too careless to do this.

"Have you picked it out?"

Yun Yu's voice pulled Yan Chen's thoughts back.

Looking back, Yun Yi stood there with a cleaned dish, and there were a few fruits in the dish, including oranges and apples.

Yan Chen has eyesight, and he can see at a glance that this is not an ordinary fruit.

These fruits are grown in a similar way to the flowers and plants in the yard.

It's a good thing that money can't buy.

But Yan Chen didn't make it clear, he looked at a pot of flowers in the courtyard, smiled at Yun Yi and said, "I like that pot of Mo Lan." ”

"Hmm." Yun Yi didn't have any reluctance to the pot of Mo Lan, and walked over and handed him the dishes with the fruit, "Thank you for the steamed cake, Mo Lan, you can move it yourself." ”

Yan Chen took the dishes: "Thank you for the fruit too." ”

Holding the dishes with fruit in one hand and the pot of Mo Lan in the other, Yan Chen looked at Yun Yu with a smile: "I take the liberty of asking, Yun Yu, do you live alone?" ”