Jiang Jianyue slept until three o'clock, and after waking up, she looked at the ceiling for a while, and then took out her mobile phone and began to scroll through the circle of friends.

On weekday afternoons, there are few updates in the circle of friends, but Jiang Jianyue brushes it very frequently.

It's not about psychology, she is afraid of what she will get, but she also hopes to get something to settle this matter.

Qi Sili's little assistant Dou Ke, the circle of friends is set to be visible for three days, and now only the photo is hanging on it.

Jiang Jianyue stared carefully at the figure in the photo, trying to find clues.

There was a knock on the door, and Ms. Sang asked outside the door, "Are you awake?" There's a batch of peaches in the store, and you and your dad go and get two boxes back. ”

Jiang Jianyue answered, and slowly got up from the bed.

Jiang Weidou had already put on his shoes and waited at the door, Sang Ping took the environmental protection bag and asked loudly: "Do you want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken, and fried lotus root seedlings at night?" ”

What she said was what Jiang Jianyue loved to eat, but she felt that it was not enough, and she wanted her daughter to order two things by herself.

Jiang Jianyue came out of the house, wearing a green sundress, and there was no sleepiness on her fair face: "These are enough." ”

"Then I'll go and see if there are any bean curd sellers in the old vegetable market." After Ms. Sang made the arrangement, the family of three went out.

In the summer evening, the sky was still bright, and the three of them parted ways at the intersection, Jiang Jianyue and Jiang Weidou went to the gate of the community to get fruit.

When I arrived at the fruit supermarket, the store staff had something to do with Jiang Weidou, and Jiang Jianyue was bored, so she helped out in the store for a while.

After staying for about half an hour, Jiang Weidou really couldn't get out, so he asked Jiang Jianyue to bring a box of peaches home first.

Her home is in the middle of the community, and the old community has not yet achieved the separation of people and vehicles, and occasionally there will be cars passing by slowly.

Jiang Jianyue walked in the shade of the tree, casually looking at the fresh scenery peeking out of the bungalow.

In the change of light and shadow, she recalled some small old times, which were countless pictures of coming home from school during the study period.

Jiang Jianyue suddenly found that the road home was so beautiful, and she only cared about studying in the past, but she ignored many beautiful ......

After turning a corner, Sang Ping stood under a wall full of begonias with an environmental bag.

Jiang Jianyue walked to her with the box in her arms: "Mom." ”

Sang Ping beckoned to her, and Jiang Jianyue walked over and found that there was an elderly elegant woman standing next to Ms. Sang.

"Yueyue, call someone quickly, this is Aunt Zhu who lived here before, do you still have any impression?" Sang Ping said.

"Aunt Zhu." Jiang Jianyue called out obediently.

Zhu Lihua looked at Jiang Jianyue, her eyes lit up: "Yo, this is Yueyue, she looks so beautiful!" ”

Jiang Jianyue looked at the woman carefully, and suddenly showed surprise, "Is it Aunt Zhu from the Happy Pastry Shop?" ”

Happy Pastry Shop is a husband-and-wife shop opened by Zhu Lihua and her husband, Zhu Lihua is a cake chef, and her craftsmanship is a must.

Jiang Jianyue likes to eat very much, and she will buy a piece of mousse every weekend, but unfortunately in her third year of high school, Zhu Lihua's family moved away and the store was not done.

"Yueyue still remembers." Zhu Lihua listened very happily.

Sang Ping said to her daughter: "Your Aunt Zhu's family has moved back to Peach Blossom, and we will be neighbors in the future." ”

Jiang Jianyue smiled: "That's really good. ”

At the beginning, the happy pastry shop suddenly stopped, and Jiang Jianyue heard that the reason was that Zhu Lihua's son was admitted to Beijing in college, and their family moved to the capital.

This reason was passed on for half a year at the time, and then Sang Ping brought back the most real news - Zhu Lihua divorced her husband at that time.

Now that their family is back, according to the meaning of their mother's words, they should have restarted the family.

Jiang Jianyue had no intention of inquiring about other people's family affairs, but she suddenly thought of one thing-

Aunt Zhu's son has been a classmate with her for a year......

"Mom." A slightly cold voice rang out.

Jiang Jianyue turned sideways and looked at the comer.

The moment she saw the other party's face, Jiang Jianyue remembered a name.

"Star, come and call someone." Zhu Lihua greeted the comer.

The afterglow of the slanting sun trickles through the shade of the trees, shaking the light and shadow into dappled shapes. The man was wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, and his fair skin was shining, as if he had added a filter.

In the deep summer around him, he is so clear that people can see it at a glance.

Jiang Jianyue looked at him, and the other party's gaze also fell on her.

"Yueyue, do you remember our family Xie Xingqi?" Zhu Lihua said with a smile, "I remember that you seem to have been classmates before, right?" ”

Xie Xingqian walked towards them, the breeze lifted the hem of his clothes slightly, and Jiang Jianyue's mind slowly appeared in the appearance of a teenager wearing a school uniform.

When Jiang Jianyue was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the city from Yucai, Xie Xingqian was promoted from the junior high school of the school, and the two of them worked as front and back tables for a year, and then Xie Xingqian skipped a grade and left.

said that they were classmates, but they didn't actually say a few words. But to say strange, two people are next to each other at the front and back tables, and they are neighbors, and they always meet each other when they go to and from school.

It's just that so much time has passed, Jiang Jianyue still has a vague memory, and I don't know if the other party has an impression.

She raised a smile and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

Xie Xingqi, who was approaching, paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his star-like eyes were fixed on Jiang Jianyue's face.

"Long time no see."

When she heard Xie Xingqian say this, her tone was very light and light, like his person, her tone was charming but cold.

Jiang Jianyue naturally smiled at this unfamiliar high school classmate: "I will be a neighbor in the future." ”

Xie Xingqian looked at her smile and paused, and then the corners of his mouth pulled slightly: "Well, they are all neighbors, take care of them in the future." ”

Sang Ping chatted speculatively with Zhu Lihua, an old neighbor of the same age, who hadn't seen each other for so long, so naturally he had to ask each other about the current situation.

Jiang Jianyue stood quietly aside, her hands spilling over the gradually sliding cardboard box.

"I'll do it." The man leaned over and removed the box from the crook of her arm.

The woody scent lingers lightly and quickly dissipates in the summer breeze.

Jiang Jianyue bent her eyebrows, and she didn't say anything polite to him: "Thank you." ”

There was a small mole the size of a sesame seed in the corner of her eye, and her smile was just under the lying silkworm. Xie Xingqian glanced at it, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Jianyue didn't notice it at all.

"Yueyue, do you want to go to the house to sit?" Zhu Lihua warmly invited.

She pointed to the garden behind her, "I'm going to make some small cakes if I'm fine, come over whenever you want to eat them." ”

Jiang Jianyue smiled: "Okay, Aunt Zhu, I will definitely try it another day." ”

After chatting for a while, the mother and daughter prepared to leave.

Xie Xingqian hugged the box: "I'll send you." ”

Jiang Jianyue reached out to pick it up, "A few steps, don't bother you." ”

Xie Xingqian raised his eyes and looked forward, the Jiang family was fifty meters away, and it was indeed very close.

Every morning jog, I can pass by that door.

He let go of the cardboard box and carefully placed it in Jiang Jianyue's hand, "Take it." ”

Jiang Jianyue hugged the box tightly, thanked him again, and then turned to leave.

The back of the drifting away rarely provoked some old memories of Xie Xingqi.

He put his hands in his pockets, and was slightly distracted for a while, before turning around and walking into the courtyard gate under the begonia flowers.