A week later, Wu Yingyun didn't know where to go and found a rental advertisement, which was near the cooperative hospital, and the house was one bedroom and two living rooms.

Elevator apartment, well-decorated, the house faces south, next to a quiet alley, the environment is beautiful, and the rent is very cheap.

Wu Yingyun asked Wen Yan to move out of the hospital dormitory with her, the dormitory is an old building, and the hospital gives them free accommodation, and the conditions are very poor, and they also let these resident doctors live in a mixed building, which is particularly uncomfortable.

Wu Yingyun has long wanted to find a house to move out, but the price of renting a house in a first-tier city like Beicheng is quite expensive. If you want to rent a good condition, it is more expensive.

She has never dared to start, in recent days, a real estate agent actually took the initiative to call her and inform her that there was a good house near their hospital, and the rent was very cheap, and Wu Yingyun wanted to rent it quickly.

Wen Yan went to see the house with Wu Yingyun on a rest afternoon, and the conditions were really good, so that the two girls decided to move out of the hospital dormitory building quickly and share this two-set elevator apartment.

On the day they moved, it was raining, and when they saw the new residents moving in, an old lady who lived opposite the door took the initiative to come out and chat with them.

Nowadays, it is very unusual for someone to poke the woolen needle.

After a few words of gossip, Wu Yingyun asked the old lady who was poking the woolen needle and talking to them at the same time: "What is Auntie knitting?" Who did you knit it for? ”

"I'm idle and knit a pair of gloves for my granddaughter, it's going to be cold, and she can wear them when she goes to self-study in the morning and evening, so as not to freeze her hands." The old lady said with a smile.

"Auntie is so good, I can't knit it." Wu Yingyun answered.

Wen Yan was moving things into the house, and when he passed by, he saw that the old lady had made a mistake, and if she continued to weave it like this, the pattern would be messed up.

"Auntie, it's the wrong needle." Wen Yan, who was carrying a sorting box in his hand, reminded.

"Really?" The old lady took a closer look, it turned out to be true, so Kwa Wenyan said, "Why, our Miss Wen can also weave wool, not only beautiful, but also ingenious, it's really great, when our family comes back from high school, or you can help her look at her homework." ”

The old lady is already thinking about making the best use of things and making the best use of people.

"Wen Yan." After Wu Yingyun heard this, she glanced at Wen Yan and signaled her not to agree, this old lady actually wanted to help her granddaughter come to free tutoring, Wu Yingyun asked her not to get close to the old lady, the old lady is not a good person.

Wen Yan thinks it's nothing, if she is free, she can really help high school students tutor, anyway, she can't find anything to do when she is free.

"Okay, if I'm not busy." Wen Yan agreed with a smile. She is always soft-hearted and can't refuse others.

"Ouch, Miss Wen is really kind-hearted." The old lady immediately liked this new neighbor, and chatted with her enthusiastically about this knitting yarn.

"Miss Wen knitted gloves for people? Look at how I'm weaving? ”

"It's good, I don't actually know how to knit, I secretly learned for a while in high school, and I knitted very ugly, and I knitted slowly, and finally knitted a pair of gloves, and I was ridiculed when I gave it away." Wen Yan laughed at herself and mentioned that she had also knitted wool.

In fact, she really doesn't know how to knit wool, she learns hard, and she doesn't dare to ask her family how to get it, so she secretly goes online to find teaching videos, learns stitch by needle, and quietly hides from her family, classmates, and friends, and closes the door in the small bedroom to knit.

She was only eighteen years old at the time, and now that Wen Yan thinks about it, she feels really stupid and hopeless.

What's even more stupid is that she later plucked up the courage to give away this pair of ugly gloves.

The man said nothing at first, but in the auditorium of the high school, in front of the whole school, he ruthlessly said no, and Wen Yan was angry and cried at that time.

To this day, Wen Yan still remembers the snarky ridicule that those girls made to her at that time.

"Oh, what age is it now, there are still people knitting woolen gloves, laughing at me, Ma's father is 25 yuan a pair of free shipping, and you can still arrive every other day, can you weave a needle and a thread?"

"It's such an ugly color, and it is also a thread, it can still be hung around the neck of the children's style, one on each side, is this to Wu Mingwei wear it and come to the school to sell a cute, I will really laugh."

On that day, Wen Yan, who was easily submerged as soon as he walked into the crowd, became the focus of everyone's attention for the first time.

Such cynicisms continued to reach Wen Yan's ears.

With her background, she is also worthy of confessing to Wu Mingwei. Really, do you know what is going on at Wu Mingwei's family. ”

Wen Yan looked at the half-knitted woolen gloves in the old lady's hand, and felt that her wool was much better than that of the eighteen-year-old Wen Yan, and the stitches were so neat.

No wonder, Wen Yan's gloves were sent out and ended up being ridiculed by the whole school.

She used the ugliest and cheapest gloves to give to the craziest and laziest noble second ancestor of Chaoli High School at that time.

Why is she so stupid. He will definitely refuse.

Later, under the coercion of Wen Yan's best friend Jin Song, Wu Mingwei reluctantly accepted the pair of gloves, and reluctantly wore them to school on a rainy Christmas day in Nanshi, in order to fulfill his bet with Jin Song.

Wen Yan felt that Jin Chung was a spicy and bright girl, Wu Mingwei liked her like this, she was energetic, she could satisfy the boy's desire to conquer, and if she wanted to have an affair with her, she would reluctantly wear Wen Yan's gloves to the school once.

Then, after that time, Wen Yan never saw Wu Mingwei wearing the pair of gloves that she had spent three months concentrating on knitting for him.

Maybe he threw it away a long time ago.

A person like him, who wants nothing but nothing, and the woolen gloves that are so crappy that the needlework is full of mistakes and leaks, he definitely don't want it.

I remember when Wen Yan broke up with him three years ago, she asked on the phone what to do with the things he put with her.

His voice was lazy and loose: "Don't want it, the old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." ”

So Wen Yan cried and threw away all the things that covered their past.

Wen Yan remembered that day when he wore his coat back to the dormitory, he also said that the coat worth four or five thousand was gone.

Anyway, Wei Ye has a lot of money, there are several helicopters at home, and a coat worn by his ex-girlfriend is rare.

Afterwards, Wen Yan tasted it carefully, maybe Wu Mingwei, who sent her back that night and casually asked her to throw away his coat, wanted to express a meaning:

It was to ask Wen Yan not to return this coat later, as an excuse for them to resume contact again.

There are so many women around him that night, in the nightclub box, Wen Yan saw two beautiful women around him, coquettish and colorful serving him to drink.

Wen Yan guessed that since he returned to Beicheng, he should have this kind of Fengyue Bureau every day.

Wen Yan also remembered that even if he went to the border town of Cloud City, there was a sweet and lovely Tian Nijiao who was by his side with him meticulously.

"Yan Tan, why is this dress still damp, take it out and dry it again."

Wen Yan thought about this attentively, and Wu Yingyun suddenly asked her, "Do you want to dry your undried men's coat on the balcony?" ”

The coat was taken from the hospital dormitory, and before it dried, Wen Yan didn't stuff it into the suitcase, and hung it on the hanger.

Now that the things that were moved are almost packed, Wu Yingyun remembered and wanted to help dry them.

Wen Yan said in a depressed tone, "Throw it away." The person who lent it to me said no. ”

Wu Yingyun shouted: "Don't, what an expensive brand." And since you want to throw it away, why do you wash it beforehand? ”

Wen Yan decided, "People say don't want it, throw it away." ”

Wu Yingyun was a pity, "Forget it, let's hang it out to dry first." ”

*

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Mrs. Li's woolen gloves were finished, and during this period, her granddaughter Qin Sirui went to the apartment where Wen Yan and Wu Yingyun lived and asked Wen Yan to tutor her homework several times.

The weather in the North City is getting colder by the day.

It was sleet outside the house today, Qin Sirui put on the gloves knitted by Mrs. Li, in order to facilitate her writing and reading, Mrs. Li's knitting style was a half-finger style.

Qin Sirui was eating toffee, wearing gloves, doing questions in Wen Yan's room, and asking her if she didn't understand.

When calculating a physics proof problem, Qin Sirui turned out a draft book, and Wen Yan saw that she had written a boy's name on several pages of scratch paper.

Wen Yan smiled knowingly, and immediately knew the girl's thoughts, which was the name of her crush.

Many girls have done this kind of thing, secretly crushing on a boy, and then when they are bored in class, they hide from their table mates and write his name on scratch paper to vent their frustration that they can't be with him.

Wen Yan also did this kind of thing when he was young.

"Your crush is called Sun Nuoxin?" Wen Yan asked the seventeen-year-old girl in a gentle voice. She is in her second year of high school, her grades are average, and her appearance is not very outstanding.

is a bit like Wen Yan in the past, when she was a student, this kind of girl's youth was the most boring, because they had very few shining points, so they wouldn't have many friends, let alone boyfriends.

"Yes, don't tell my grandmother." Qin Sirui lowered her voice and said, "Sun Nuoxin fights every day, and my grandmother doesn't let me play with him. ”

"By the way, did Sister Wen Yan secretly like people in high school before?" Qin Sirui wanted her eldest sister to share a little love experience with her, and said timidly, "I wanted to confess to him recently, but I didn't dare." ”

Outside the window, it was raining in the freezing rain, and Wen Yan, who had a rare vacation today, emptied her mind and remembered the time when she secretly liked people.

"Yes." Wen Yan agreed with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Once, she thought her crush was just a cold rain that would come to an abrupt end on a misty sunny day.

She was trapped in the rain, alone and freezing.

Until Wu Mingwei surprised her to respond to her crush.

Wen Yan still can't figure out why Wu Mingwei, who was so dragged like that, responded to the timid and mediocre Wen Yan's crush on her.

Not only did he respond, but he also stayed with Wen Yan for four years.

It should be that he has interacted with beautiful women a lot, eats too much oil and meat, and has a tired appetite, he wants to give himself something light, Wen Yan happened to appear at that time, so they were together.

Looking at the rain outside the window, Wen Yan remembered the beginning of her and Wu Mingwei.

The first time Wen Yan met him at the gate of Chaoli High School, it was also a rainy day.