"Yes, our squad leader Xue Yu." The boy replied.

Hearing his name, Xue Yu, who was standing aside, glanced at them.

Jiang Zhiyi nodded and continued to play with his mobile phone.

In ancient times, Yunshi Village was a place where local noble families lived, and there were many talents. Yunshi Academy is nearly 10,000 square meters, connected to the museum, and after the dissolution, Jiang Zhiyi and Zhang Jing followed the map and went around the ancestral hall to the museum.

On the way, you pass a machine that sells old-fashioned cones, and everyone scrambles to line up. Wen Yiyi took an arrow step, and rushed to Zhang Jing, making her roll her eyes.

Because there are many people who buy it today, when it was Zhang Jing's turn, the machine didn't move. She patted Wen Yier's shoulder, "How about half of us?" ”

"Not good." The boy shook his head proudly, "I don't want to eat with people like you...... What are you doing?! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jing came directly into his hand and took a bite off the ice cream on the cone. Then he wiped his mouth and slipped away quickly.

Jiang Zhiyi was originally squatting aside to watch the play, but this scene made her stunned, and she took out her mobile phone and sent the other party a line of "absolute".

And Wen Yaoer looked at the sweet cone with half a remnant left in his hand, suddenly roared, spread his legs and chased after Zhang Jing. looks like he wants to die with her.

Jiang Zhiyi had no choice but to find the museum by himself.

The first thing that catches your eye is a large musical instrument exhibition hall. All are traditional musical instruments. She looked over curiously one by one, because she was so engrossed that she didn't notice anyone in front of her, and hit her headfirst on the other person's back.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Ye Jilin.

She couldn't help but glance around him and took the initiative to ask, "Have you seen Zhang Jing?" ”

"Nope."

"Then have you seen Wen Yao'er?"

Ye Jilin glanced at her, "No." ”

"Strange." Jiang Zhiyi muttered, and walked around him.

The whole museum walked out, and Zhang Jingcai appeared angrily. His face was very red and his face was angry.

She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

"Don't mention it."

Zhang Jing waved his hand, and just as Wen Yiyi ran over with his head down. Jiang Zhiyi took a look and found that his face was also very red, so he didn't ask.

In the afternoon, there is a group viewing of historical films.

Jiang Zhiyi was not interested, sitting in the corner yawning. Suddenly, she noticed that the two men in the front row were behaving intimately, and kissed secretly by the dim light, and as soon as she raised her foot, she kicked their chair immorally.

Sure enough, the two people in the front row were startled, immediately let go of each other, and then turned their heads to look.

Finding that it was an unfamiliar face, not a teacher, they thought it was accidentally kicked, so they turned around and continued to snuggle together.

Jiang Zhiyi was about to continue to lift his feet, when suddenly his chair was kicked.

She looked back and met Ye Jilin's slightly lowered gaze. The shadowy light reflected on his face, the brilliance was clear, and the eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, but there was a faint hint of helplessness.

Jiang Zhiyi frowned, unsure if he accidentally kicked it or on purpose.

But she was more fierce and opened her mouth directly, "Be careful, don't kick me." ”

Unexpectedly, it attracted the eyes of the surrounding circles, Ye Jilin had no expression, but Jiang Zhiyi was instigated, and sat down a little lower, not daring to do anything lacking in virtue anymore.

It was late when I got home.

The aunt opened a small stove for her and made two dishes, a soup and a dessert.

Jiang Zhiyi ate slowly, swiped her mobile phone and swiped a clip of the old variety show "Philharmonic Orchestra", and suddenly thought that she could visit her mother's alma mater before and after Thanksgiving, she suddenly became excited and went to the piano room to sort out her score.

Missing a page of "Chaldash", she searched the piano room carpet, but unexpectedly turned to a well-sealed envelope in the piano bench.

Look at the postmark from India, and the date is 18 years ago.

The writer is: Lin Xuyue

The recipient wrote: My wife Ning Yu

Hey, a letter from dad to mom?

Jiang Zhiyi opened it curiously and found that it was a postcard, the back was sprinkled, the handwriting was through the back of the paper, chic but restrained-

Ning Yu:

At this moment, we are at the post office in Cubben Park. You said that you wanted to write something as a souvenir when you first came to India, but the only thing I want to commemorate is you. So I send you this postcard, the mailing date is a year later, and if all goes well, you have become my wife; If it doesn't go well, I'll be on my way to catch up with you. Don't be confused, don't worry, your moonlight classmates will always love you.

Sincerely, quiet and spring

“…… Tsk, the flesh is numb. ”

It's also moonlight, and goosebumps are up.

Jiang Zhiyi shook his body, looked disgusted, stuffed the postcard back in its place, and put it back away.

"Strange, where the hell did you put it?"

She searched around the piano room, but couldn't find the sheet music, and wondered if she would be sorted into her mother's pile of miscellaneous items, so she went to the storage room to rummage through the cabinets.

Unexpectedly, the score was not found, and an identical postcard was turned out.

It's just that the writer and the recipient are reversed.

Moreover, the mother is much more subtle, and the recipient writes the full name of the father.

The envelope was also unopened. Jiang Zhiyi didn't care about this, and curiously took it apart to see. On the back of the postcard with elegant scenery, the handwriting of Juan Xiu reveals a sense of tranquility and far-reaching:

It's not a stubborn, messy character, but I want to be entangled with you forever. Does it scare you? I can't help it if I'm scared. Two years of morning twilight, even at this moment, you are next to me, our relationship has become better, but there is always a premonition that we will be separated sooner or later. When you receive this letter, if you don't want me, just confess! If you're not so concerned, please be honest with me, and we'll say goodbye. Anyway, I don't want to wait another two years.

The signature is "Ning Yu who loves you".

Jiang Zhiyi put the postcard back thoughtfully.

It seems that the emotional road of my parents is not so smooth? Looking at my mother's statement, is it difficult to chase backwards?

However, when I think of my father's worthless and often obsessed appearance on weekdays, it doesn't look like it.

Jiang Zhiyi thought about it and decided to make trouble.

So, she took the letter, went back to the piano room to get another letter, and tiptoed to knock on the door of the master bedroom.

In a few moments, the door opened.

Lin Xuyue was dressed in a nightgown, and when she saw her grinning daughter outside the door, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Zhiyi put his hands behind his back, cleared his throat, and said to him seriously, "Dad, I found a letter from my mother to write you." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xuyue turned her head unexpectedly and glanced at it, "What letter?" ”

Jiang Zhiyi was about to take out his hand, when he heard a lot of movement inside, and after a sound of getting up, Jiang Ningyu rushed to the door like a whirlwind, directly blocked between them, and asked vigilantly:

"What letter? Give it to me. ”