Wen Guangzong indulged in memories in a trance, and slowly buried his head on the desk, silent for a long time.

It was already late at night, and the lights of the surrounding homes were lit up, and you could even hear the woman upstairs having prepared a meal, gently calling for the two children to come to eat.

As soon as her words fell, the sound of a half-grown girl frolicking, vaguely, seemed to shout:

"Mom... My brother is still sleeping, so I'm picking him up... ”

Wen Guangzong was shocked, his eyes trembled, and he suddenly opened all his drawers like crazy, and his hand went to the innermost part of the drawer, and he felt out one small paper bag after another.

He pursed his lips, got up and gently locked the door, and then came back to open the paper bags folded into flat five-pointed stars one by one.

At first, it was five or ten dollars, and in the end it was almost all 100.

He buried his head in sorting all the money together and stuffed it into a big red envelope, and then hurriedly and carefully disposed of the extra paper, and stuffed the red envelope into his new dark clothes.

After packing everything up, Wen Guangzong took out two pills from the table and put them in his pocket, and restored everything to the original state.

Gently opened the door.

He stood under the door, and the light and shadow cast by the living room shone brightly and darkly, hitting his face, and he couldn't see the real expression.

Mother Wen raised her eyes and looked over, and saw that Wen Guangzong had changed his clothes and seemed to be going out, so she got up with some confusion:

"Zong'er, are you going out, where are you going to go at night. ”

Wen Guangzong's tone was as usual, gentle and plain:

"Mom, I made an appointment with my table mate to go to the movies together tonight, which is the first one in our class."

Mother Wen recalled and knew who her youngest son was talking about:

"Oh, I know this kid, so smart and good grades like to watch movies, since it's him who asks you to go, remember to contact if there's anything urgent... ”

Before the words fell, she suddenly reacted that Wen Guangzong's mobile phone was dropped by Wen Yaozu before, and then the two of them never bought him a mobile phone.

After thinking about it, Mother Wen pushed Wen Yaozu, who was sleepy while watching TV and lying on the sofa:

"Yaozu, your brother has something to go out, and he doesn't have a mobile phone to contact, you replace so many old mobile phones, I'll take one."

Wen Yaozu slept in a daze, and he didn't hear clearly, so he raised his hand impatiently, turned over and continued to sleep.

Mother Wen thought about the pile of mobile phones thrown in the drawer, but she didn't pay much attention to it, so she casually pressed a phone with a card and handed it to Wen Guangzong.

Although she knew that her son was so old, she couldn't help but keep admonishing:

"Remember to come back early, the movie will last two hours at most, and you don't have to stay outside for too long with your physical condition."

While chattering, he took a coat for Wen Guangzong.

"If it weren't for your invitation at the same table, I wouldn't have agreed, I don't know if the movie this classmate watched is also useful, remember to ask others for advice..."

Mother Wen chattered and worried, Wen Guangzong listened silently, docile and silent.

Mother Wen has long been accustomed to it, and feels very proud.

Pulling the eldest child with one hand is also the capital she says when she meets people.

On the contrary, it was the movement here that made Wen Yaozu noisy, and he threw a pillow out irritably, which startled Wen's mother, and didn't say anything more:

"You kid, my mother just told my brother two sentences..."

After making this stubble, he finally watched Wen Guangzong go out in the eyes of thousands of instructions.

Wen Guangzong's thin and silent body slowly crossed the threshold, leaving all the seemingly bright light sources in this home.

He sighed slowly, put on the hat of his sweatshirt, and walked slowly towards the elevator with his head down, as if waiting for something.

Sure enough, he had just stopped in front of the elevator when the sound of the door being hurriedly opened and the sound of footsteps coming.

"I just forgot to say it, remember to open the location sharing with my mother when I go out, and then I will shoot it for my mother to see when I go to the cinema, my mother is not worried about you, just the two of you play together, don't make trouble with other fox friends and dog friends... ”

Wen Guangzong turned his head gently, and agreed to everything sluggishly and slowly, in the light of the dark, Wen Mu did not notice that his face was actually empty, indifferent, and expressionless.

As if she had finally finished what she wanted to say, Wen Mu waved her hand and stood in place looking at his back, until she entered the elevator and heard the sound of footsteps walking back.

Wen Guangzong silently stared at the display screen in the elevator.

From the sixth floor, to the first floor.

It was probably less than two minutes before and after, the only free time he had for this operation.

Because there is no signal inside the elevator.

When he arrived downstairs, Wen Guangzong slowly opened WeChat, and wanted to log in to his previous mobile phone number again, but he didn't expect that the WeChat on this mobile phone did not log out, and directly displayed the login status.

Wen Guangzong slid down a little, successfully found his mother's WeChat, and just wanted to click in, but the fingers that were about to fall on the screen suddenly froze and hung in the air.

It was a woman with a note called Rourou, and the last chat log displayed on the message box was yesterday, but the content was so dazzling.

She said:

"Brother Yaozu, when can you really take me home openly, I have been wronged for you for so many years, I have followed you since high school, I can't let me have no reputation because of the woman who has lost her value, I am so wronged."

Wen Yaozu did not reply.

Wen Guangzong paused, his fingers slid tremblingly a few times before sliding to the desktop, clicked on the call, and followed the date to find the phone that had been called a minute after this message.

It was played for 13 minutes.

In these 13 minutes, it is not difficult for Wen Guangzong to imagine how his brother coaxed a woman named Rourou softly, maybe the two of them are still flirting with Wen Yangliu's affairs, fantasizing about when they will really be together.

Wen Guangzong suddenly felt like a knife in his heart.

The long-standing sincerity of his brother in his heart has gradually turned into a sharp knife in his heart because of the glaring fact that they have been together for several years in this news.

He closed his eyes slowly, and looked at the night sky blankly as if he had lost his mind as if he had broken a hole in his heart.

The night was cold and cold, he couldn't help but think of the time when Wen Yangliu first came to this house, he was cautious, he didn't dare to say much, and he didn't dare to ask for it when the weather was cold and his face was blue without a coat.

It was he who found out and sent his school uniform jacket.

It was such a simple and trivial thing, but she received her bright and sincere smile and meticulous care in the years that followed.