Chapter 66

She believes that Song Ye can do a great job. He may not complete the tasks assigned to him 100%, but 300%, and there are often unexpected surprises.

It was lucky to say that she had Wu Ming in her previous life and Song Ye in this life. Although she was not able to accept Song Ye as her younger brother, she could still borrow a lot of strength.

"What are you thinking about, so happy?" Shi Jingchen's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Ah, nothing?" Lin Wei put down the cup with a smile on her lips, "It's rare to have such leisure time. If you hadn't come, I don't know how long it would take to complete the test paper."

Shi Jingchen looked at her with her lips still wet . He smiled, knowing that she was really in a good mood, but this happiness seemed to have a little other emotion. She would smile like this in front of him before, with a hint of shyness in the joy, but it is rare to see it now. Most of them are superficial and perfunctory.

"Combining work and rest," Shi Jingchen smiled and comforted, "I'm not busy on weekends. If you need it, I can tutor you, and I guarantee that you can pass the exam."

Huh?

Dong dong dong -

it was Song Ye who knocked on the door. He stood by the door and looked at them leisurely. He was wearing a soft white shirt and suit trousers, which outlined his long and straight waist. He was tall and had long legs, elegant and straight.

"It's time to relax." Song Ye hugged his chest and looked at them with dark and calm eyes.

Lin Wei's shoulders instantly collapsed.

Letting go... This word is really appropriate. She is in prison, and Song Ye is the warden.

"Then I'll take my leave first," Shi Jingchen stood up. He was wearing a shirt and trousers today. His cuffs were rolled up to expose a section of his arms. He looked capable and smart. He looked at Lin Wei, "Don't push yourself too hard." Come on, study is not jail. The brain needs to rest properly in order to respond to your needs. When you are tired, come to me and I will take you out to relax."

Lin Wei stood up and was about to be polite when something suddenly occurred to her. : "Ah, by the way, I have something to give you, I almost forgot."

"What?" Shi Jingchen was stunned.

Lin Wei had already hurried out of the living room.

There were only two men left in the room. Song Ye turned around and was about to leave, but Shi Jingchen stopped him.

"Mr. Song...did I remember correctly?" Shi Jingchen said with a smile, "Tangtang has mentioned you to me."

Song Ye paused for a moment and turned around: "What do you call me? Awei has never mentioned you to me.

Shi Jingchen's expression paused, then he smiled and said, "My name is Shi Jingchen, and I have known Tangtang since childhood." "

Childhood sweethearts?" Song Ye frowned slightly, then slowly smiled, "What about Awei's childhood sweethearts?" Quite a few, I know she has a sweetheart who ran away with her family and caused a lot of trouble for Awei's family. Mr. Shi shouldn't be the one I know, right?"

Shi Jingchen's expression changed. He felt that this man was treating him before. I was hostile, but now I have verified it, and I didn’t expect to hit such a hard nail.

If the other party doesn't have any thoughts about Tangtang, there is really no need to speak like this.

He did not continue to follow Song Ye's words, but changed the topic to study: "I heard that you are also going to take the exam for the University of Hong Kong. I can help you review together." He paused and said, "I used to help Tang when I was a child. Tang tutors her homework and has a special learning method for her. She is very smart and there is no need to work so hard."

Song Ye leaned against the door frame, silent for a moment and smiled slightly: "Mr. Shi shouldn't ask me, just Awei agrees. , She never needs other people's consent to do things."

This answer surprised Shi Jingchen. Such words without any possessiveness seemed both indifferent and full of respect for the other party.

Shi Jingchen reached over Song Ye's shoulder and smiled at Lin Wei behind him: "What are you holding?"

Lin Wei came back with a notebook in her hand.

"Actually, I'm not giving it to you, I'm lending it to you. Remember to return it to me when the time comes." Lin Wei handed an old notebook to Shi Jingchen.

A black hard-cover book with red plum blossoms painted on it, very simple.

Turning to the first page, there is a landscape painting of a pavilion in the middle of a lake on the left, and on the right is a personal signature written in pen calligraphy - Luo Jiatong.

"Xiaotong..." Shi Jingchen looked stunned.

"Do you still remember?"

Shi Jingchen looked at the notes, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and said with emotion: "How can I forget? I remember all the people and things in the past, it feels like it happened yesterday."

Lin Wei smiled, but you never Don't ask, never took the initiative to ask any of them.

When Lin Wei saw him off, the two naturally talked about Luo Jiatong.

Winter is approaching, and the hot weather in Xiangjiang is finally getting cooler and drier.

"We had a fight, and she is probably still angry now." Lin Wei didn't know what she thought of, but she smiled. There seemed to be a sense of loneliness accumulated over the years in her quiet eyes.

Shi Jingchen was silent for a while and comforted: "No, Xiaotong knows that you are doing it for her own good. She is not an unreasonable girl."

"What about leaving without saying goodbye?" Lin Wei's lips curved into a faint smile, " Wouldn't she be angry? "

We who left them behind, really think they will understand and won't complain?

If that's really the case, then why don't you dare to ask?

They stood under a tree, the twelfth lunar month sunlight fell on their shoulders through the gaps, and the mottled tree shadows floated on their faces.

The past that I dare not recall or touch is instantly filled with memories.

Shi Jingchen looked at her, silent and calm, with sadness rising from the bottom of his heart to his nose, instantly making people's eyes red.

"When grandpa... left," he held up his reddish eyes, "did he - did he..." His throat was clogged, and it was as if there was a dumbbell tied to the tip of his tongue, making it difficult to speak.

Lin Wei looked at him and said softly: "He was a little confused. He always regarded his father as his uncle. He didn't have any regrets when he left. His children never left him."

It was a very difficult time for my father. She and her mother went to take care of Grandpa Shi, and Aunt Ayun next door took care of them. Many people said that her parents had been arrested. She and her brother were very scared, afraid that they would never come back. Her diary was full of her feelings about losing her parents. fear.

She couldn't imagine that if her parents, who had been able to support them, suddenly fell, it would be a dark despair.

Shi Jingchen stood there stunned, slowly lowering his face, a tear falling down his cheek. He laughed twice: "Thank you - thank you." His hoarse voice was choked with sobs.

"You should have asked me earlier," she said.

Shi Jingchen covered his face, as if suppressing something. After an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath.

Some cold and hard things slowly softened in the breeze.

Shi Jingchen walked on the road paved with stones. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was as blue as when he was a child.

He thought about the poem he had just read.

"I wait in the early morning

to get drunk, and in the dusk

I miss you in the night wind ,

looking at the lights on the other side of the mountain

. When I think of you, the roses have climbed all over the fence.

In the garden of the motherland, the sun is shining brightly,

the flowers are smiling, and the butterflies are flying .

I reach out suddenly

and hear The sound of broken dreams

turned out to be wrong not in the human world

but in my misidentification of spring."

When he reached the gate, Shi Jingchen couldn't help but look back.

Finding that Lin Wei had not gone back yet, the girl's back was turned to her. She stretched out her hand and watched the shadows of the trees dancing on her fingertips. In the clear sunshine, her fair side face was dyed with a light halo, dazzling and warm. .

The girl under the sun has a quiet beauty that people dare not touch, and is as fragile as a dream that can dissipate at any time.

Lin Wei stood outside for a long time, trying to let the sunlight fill the empty hole, letting herself burst into tears in the dazzling sunlight.

When Song Ye came to find him, Lin Wei turned her face away uncomfortably. She endured the sourness, opened her eyes with watery eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sir Song Ye, your prisoner is not here. Please look elsewhere." Look."

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked back.

"Song Ye..." Lin Wei stopped him again and said in a dry voice, "...Did they say anything to you when we left? What was your plan? When I left... they would... I Will the family be affected? Will it-"

"No-" Song Ye turned his back to her, his clear and low tone revealed unquestionable firmness, "They are the masters of suffering, and I am the one who kidnapped you. No one will make things difficult for them. "

...

Lin Hanzhi and Fang Lianxin packed up for several days, but in the end they took away not much.

Fang Lianxin pushed the two bundles into the cart and helped his wife climb onto the bed of the cart.

"Do we have to leave?" Several neighbors came to see him off and brought some food, forcing them to take them with them.

Aunt Ayun was reluctant to leave: "I have been neighbors for so many years. It's strange that I can't bear to leave. In the countryside, you have to dig in the soil and earn work points. Where can you work?"

Lin Dongyang on the side heard this and immediately refuted her righteously: " My brother-in-law and his wife are going to support national construction, so don't damage revolutionary morale here. "

"Yes, Professor Fang and his wife are responding to the call and have political consciousness-"

"Okay-" Fang Lianxin turned around. He stood up and said to them, "Everyone, don't send it off. I will write a letter back." The situation is obvious to the naked eye. Letters cannot be written. Once they leave, it will be difficult for them to have a chance to see each other again. Even if they are reluctant to leave, , it was also a calm time, and no one was notified, but several neighbors came over anyway.

"Bring everything with you." Aunt Ayun quickly raised her hand and pushed the dry food she had prepared to Lin Hanzhi in the car.

With their two children away, the couple's life became increasingly lean.

Fang Lianxin stepped on the tires and boarded the car. The car was piled with goods. The two found a slightly flat place to squeeze together.

"The address needs to be written clearly so that I can send you something."

"I know, let's all go back."

"Oh -"

The couple, dressed in gray cloth, sat in the car, watching their relatives and friends gradually disappearing, lifting their heavy waved his hand.

In one year, a lot of things happened. The children left one after another. Life was a little numb, but also a little relieved.

Lin Hanzhi stared blankly at the people moving away, her body rising and falling with the bumps of the truck, like a puppet being manipulated.

Fang Lianxin looked at his wife with a slight sadness in his heart. When he first met his wife, he was frightened by the more than 20 servants and housekeepers in her family. He had never seen such a domineering young lady, but after getting married, Over the years, the quality of their life has deteriorated again and again, but she has never complained, as if she can live any life.

She may seem tough, but she is always the one to compromise.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Lin Hanzhi shook her head. She looked away and murmured: "I don't know how Tangtang is doing now. Is she missing her homework? No one is watching her. I'm going to be lazy again..." Her voice was very soft, and you had to pay close attention to hear her clearly. The roar of the car swallowed up half of her voice.

Fang Lianxin paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Song Ye is here, don't worry."

Lin Hanzhi frowned, turned her head and saw the white hair on Fang Lianxin's head.

She slowly withdrew her gaze and said, "Do you really believe in that child?"