There is a big plane tree in the courtyard of Lin Zhixu's house, Zhang Yunli has always remembered it, because in his mind, Lin Zhixu likes to sit there and paint, she is not very good at drawing, but the picture of the purple buds falling on her white dress by the wind is still fresh in his memory.

Pushing open the heavy iron gate, what greeted me was not as dilapidated as the yellow leaves I imagined, but instead exposed the clean gray floor, this courtyard had not been visited for four years, but it did not feel so desolate.

Everything is clean and tidy, as if someone has been living here all the time.

There are three rooms in the courtyard facing north and south, and there is a small piece of bamboo planted in front of the house and a grape trellis, the shelf has been widened several times, and now it has covered the whole door, which is very strong.

There is also a side room on the east side for miscellaneous items, and a large broom leans against the green painted wooden door, which is used to clean the yard.

"Thank you."

Zhang Yunli didn't say anything, but looking at his red ears, Lin Zhixu knew that all this was the result of Zhang Yunli secretly helping him to protect.

Whether it is Grandma Zhao or the small courtyard where he lives with his father, he takes care of himself carefully.

The sycamore tree in the courtyard was very old, even a little crooked, and a shelf was specially built in the direction of his inclination to prevent it from collapsing, and now the tree is like an old housekeeper, who has been stationed here to help himself watch the home.

It has witnessed the marriage of its parents, the pregnancy of its mother, the birth of itself, the growth of itself, the death of its father, and the downfall of its departure, which runs through the life of its family.

Although there is no word, it is better than thousands.

After not coming for a long time, the door lock was a little rusty, and Lin Zhixu couldn't open it with a lot of effort, but finally Zhang Yunli stepped forward and unscrewed it.

Pushing the door out, what greeted him was a piece of white, when he left, everything in the house was covered, and now it seems that it has not changed at all, Zhang Yunli must not be able to bear to come in, there are traces of his life with his father everywhere, he definitely doesn't want to see it.

The room that pushes the door into is the living room, there is a partition in the middle, inside is the kitchen, on the left hand side is Lin Zhixu's room, and on the right hand side is Lin Guofeng's room, although the father and daughter live in the opposite door, but in fact, Lin Guofeng does not have many opportunities to come back and live.

According to Zhang Yunli's observation, Lin Guofeng spent most of his time in the bureau.

Laboriously lifted a huge white cloth, and the dust caused Lin Zhixu to cough, Zhang Yunli hurriedly stepped forward to help her but was stopped by her slight smile, his own home, he wanted to personally uncover this memory that was sealed by his own dust.

Under the white cloth is a brown leather sofa, a couch spliced together by four single sofas, a little long, and the wooden sofa legs have some traces of being eaten by mice, but fortunately, the leather is very bright,

There are three pale green pillows on the sofa, which do not match the color of the sofa, but Lin Guofeng said that this was sewn by his mother on a whim when he was pregnant with him, and many discordant collocations in the family were basically made by his mother on a whim.

The sun rose, and the sunlight broke into the hall obliquely through the glass window and fell obliquely on the sofa, Lin Zhixu sat on the sofa and took a nap, slowly reaching out to the light, which was unusually warm.

Feeling a source that was hotter than the sun, Lin Zhixu suddenly raised his head and met Zhang Yunli's scolding eyes that looked at him affectionately, calm and restrained, but the love was turbulent.

Once upon a time, my mother must have sat here, looking at my father in front of me like I did.

"I really miss her, I even ...... Didn't see her once. ”

Zhang Yunli naturally knew who Lin Zhixu was talking about, it was her mother who died of hemorrhage in order to give birth to her.

Tears rolled down his face, and Zhang Yunli suddenly felt that his proposal to come here might be a wrong decision.

Fortunately, Lin Zhixu's emotions came and went quickly, Zhang Yunli stopped crying after wiping away her tears, Lin Zhixu was very strong.

"After all these years, don't you want to see what your little piggy kennel looks like now?"

Lin Zhixu burst into tears and hammered him with laughter: "Your room is the little pig's nest." ”

Awkwardly stood up and pushed Zhang Yunli to open his door, on the left is a big window, there is a desk in front of the window, there are bookshelves on the wall on the side, and his bed is on the right side of the door, the double bed is very large, Lin Zhixu is not honest when he sleeps and often falls down, so Lin Guofeng found two single beds for her to make a double bed.

Removing all the white cloth and watching the dust fly in the sun, Lin Zhixu felt as if he had returned to the time when he was in school, and he would see such a beautiful Tyndall effect every day when he pushed the door in, and this picture was engraved in his mind.

"Yo, the hygiene is good!" Zhang Yunli laughed.

Lin Zhixu ignored him and slowly paced to his desk, this is a very solid table, with three drawers on it, and a large cabinet on each side, according to Lin Guofeng, this is his mother's dresser, and later because he went to school, he changed it to his own desk.

There are two bookends on the desk, and there are several comic books in them, all of which my father didn't let me read, but I secretly read them.

The pen in the pen holder is also very old, although I have only been here for four or five years, but compared with everything that is developing rapidly outside, this place seems to be still, and my own memories are also still here.

Looking at the strange gadgets on the table, Lin Zhixu thought of his classmates, whose hands were always very skillful.

Bang~

There was a sound of things falling behind him, and Lin Zhixu suddenly turned around and saw Zhang Yunli looking down to pick up something, with an apology on his face, it seemed that he accidentally touched something when he picked up something on the shelf.

"I'll come."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yunli stopped Lin Zhixu's help, and pulled out a small pink envelope from the fallen book.

"What is this?" Lin Zhixu asked.

Zhang Yunli looked her up and down, as if asking for her consent, and wanted to take it apart.

Lin Zhixu was also very curious, so she must agree.

Zhang Yunli took out a small note from inside, it was not big, the size of his palm, he put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint aroma.

There was nothing wrong with the note, but the words on it made Zhang Yunli's face darker and darker the more he looked at it, Lin Zhixu curiously leaned over and looked at it, and was suddenly a little embarrassed.

It was a love letter, a copied lyric, and in just a few lines, the love was fully revealed without restraint.

"Xiao He? Who's this? ”

Lin Zhixu thought about it carefully, she looked at the book in Zhang Yunli's hand, it was a book about micro-expressions, and the time period when she was obsessed with this book was probably when she was in junior high school.

"It seems to be a classmate in junior high school, he is a repeater, tall and thin......"

Zhang Yunli's tongue walked around his mouth, and he sneered: "Remember so clearly?" ”

"At that time, I liked a song very much, but I didn't have the lyrics, and he went to the next class to borrow the lyrics book for me to copy, so I was a little impressed."

"Lyric book? You almost got kidnapped by a lyric book! Zhang Yunli was shocked, and when he thought that his wife was almost abducted by the lyrics, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Oh, no, I didn't know he liked me, and I invited him to eat delicious food in return for him borrowing my lyrics!"

Looking at the naïve Lin Zhixu, Zhang Yunli rolled his eyes for a while, it's okay not to invite a treat, this kid will definitely mistakenly think that Zhixu is interesting to him, so he came to send a love letter.

"Don't worry about these little things, there are many people who write me love letters, can you eat them?"

"You! ……”

"Whoa!"

A loud kiss on his face blocked Zhang Yunli's next preaching, which is also right, it happened more than ten years ago, and it is a little bad that he is jealous now, but he just can't swallow this breath.

"Is he handsome?" Zhang Yunli asked.

Lin Zhixu thought about it carefully and nodded, "It's okay, he's very tall, and the repeaters are relatively away in everyone's eyes, so there will be a layer of filters." ”

"What about you...... Did you feel for him at the time? ”

"Nope."

Seeing that Lin Zhixu answered so simply, Zhang Yunli breathed a sigh of relief, "Why?" ”

"He's got long nails! I felt a bit unhygienic and ...... I'm not interested in this kind of thing. ”

"And what were you working on at the time?" Zhang Yunli was very curious, she didn't know Lin Zhixu at that time, and she didn't know what she was thinking at that time.

Zhang Yunli mouthed at the book in his hand, Zhang Yunli hurriedly looked down, "FbI Mind Reading"? ”

"You were thinking about psychology at that time!" Zhang Yunli was very surprised, he thought that psychology was Lin Guofeng's second trick to prevent her from becoming a policeman, but he didn't expect her to really like it.

"Actually, it's not true, my dad bought this book for me, and I was more curious about why men and women would show how much they love each other by hurting themselves after breaking up, and try to keep each other in this way."

My father didn't tell me this question at the time, but bought the book, and since then...... and went into the pit......"

Zhang Yunli was a little surprised, at that age when love first blossomed, Lin Zhixu didn't watch anything "The Domineering President Fell in Love with Me, the Merry Widow Went to the Wrong Bed", let alone watched any school flowers and grass. Rather, studying psychology?

She doesn't study falling in love, she directly studies the psychology of falling in love!

"You're really weird." Zhang Yunli laughed.

Seeing Zhang Yunli's relieved expression, Lin Zhixu smiled evilly and took out a wooden box from the top of the bookshelf, with xx tea engraved on it.

When the box was handed to Zhang Yunli, he was ecstatic, but the moment he opened the box, the smile on his face froze......