Mist - Chapter 103
It took two days to rest in Jiangcheng during the monsoon rains before leaving for Ningcheng.
This time he didn’t and didn’t ask Song Qinglan to send it off, because he had to go directly to Ji’s house. It was too troublesome to see the parents. In fact, neither of them wanted to advance the matter. Before leaving, the two were warm in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Song Qinglan hugged him from behind, reluctantly moving her hands and feet.
The mark on his body during the rainy season faded a little, of course, he refused to let him mess around. He didn’t want Song Qinglan to leave a bad impression on Lao Ji.
“Really don’t let me send it?” Song Qinglan tried to shake him.
“No,” said calmly during the rainy season, “this time you can stand here and watch the train take me away, and then take me from Ningcheng. As a boyfriend, I have to fulfill your wish.”
Song Qinglan: “…”
Who the **** wants this wish.
During the monsoon rains, people don’t talk harshly, so they don’t hesitate to leave.
Song Qinglan watched him enter the elevator, waited for the number of the elevator to stay on the first floor, and stood at the door for a while before returning to the room.
The house suddenly became very empty when it was rainy season. Song Qinglan circled the customer hall and began to think about the next renovation process. There is a reason why he didn’t insist on going to Ningcheng during the monsoon rains. He had to go back to Ningcheng during the monsoon rains to remodel all the rooms in the past few days. When people come back, he will be able to create a surprise.
After the confession, while waiting for the monsoon rain to reply, he felt that the time was too slow.
Now that they are together, he feels that time is too fast. It seems that even if they have a whole life together, it is definitely not enough.
While calling someone he knew in the relevant industry, he entered the room.
Two things at the head of the bed caught his attention.
One is a small square box with a clean surface and nothing.
It is a pill box during the rainy season.
One is a small black-and-white handheld with a very retro style, and the button logos have been worn out for a long time.
It is a game console during the rainy season.
I don’t know when the pill box was hidden during the monsoon rains. Obviously, after Song Qinglan confiscated it last time, he didn’t hand in all of it honestly, but left a part of it to secretly chant it. After they came back, they took their personal belongings in the third command center and took them with them during the monsoon rains.
The game console is something that never leaves the body during the rainy season.
Song Qinglan still remembers how angry she was in the rainy season after the game console was broken by a black-faced man when she was PU-31. The knife that penetrated the back of the black-faced man’s hand and plunged it into the bottom of the car felt pain even when Song Qinglan thought of it.
Song Qinglan’s lips bend.
During the monsoon rains, I kept both of them because he will come back.
The windows are bright and clean, and the sky is blue.
In fact, his life with the season rain is still very long.
Return to Ningcheng in the rainy season.
The more Ji Min learned in advance that he was finally willing to come back from the subject, he couldn’t wait to bring three cats to the station to pick him up. The cat-dog battle between Erhei and Corgi at home had driven him crazy.
“Student Xiao Ji, you have changed.” Ji Min said more heartily, “I always thought you weren’t worried about mundane things. Who knew that you not only moved the mortal heart, but you only know love all day long! The cats are gone, home. Not going back!”
“What?” Shocked during the rainy season, “You and your sister-in-law have lived together for three months together, why do you want to complain about me?”
Ji Minyue: “So what?!”
I got on the car during the rainy season and randomly caught a cat from the cat bag: “Not very good. I just want to tell you that we will live together too. It only took a month and a half.”
Ji Min overwhelmed with five thunders.
Is it even better? !
Seeing his younger brother focused on licking the cat as if he was nothing, Ji Min roared: “Cohabiting? Have you asked my opinion? Have you asked Lao Ji’s opinion? Let me tell you first, Lao Ji will definitely not agree!”
During the monsoon rain, he slapped the big black, and the silky black fur slipped away from his white fingers.
The other two cats were meowing in the cat bag. He was surrounded by three cats and his expression was calm: “Need work.”
After all, these three cats are actually seventeen years old.
From the rainstorm days of the summer that he started living alone, he has their company, and now it’s time for them to live with another owner.
I heard that the memory of cats is not very good.
But Jiyu felt that on the day Song Qinglan really came to his home for the first time, Da Hei must have recognized the person who saved them.
Ji Min was more startled: “Work?”
Looking up during the rainy season, his expression was as cold as before, but his eyes showed something that Ji Minyue hadn’t seen before. It was an interest in a new life, full of vitality, and the previous monsoon that was burdened with everything seemed to disappear.
“I have agreed to cooperate with the transfer order to go to Jiangcheng and become an official guardian.” Ji Yushi said, “The teacher should already know.”
What Minister Lin knows, Lao Ji must know.
Ji Min didn’t hear the slightest sound of wind, it seems that Lao Ji is still waiting for the rain to go back and talk by himself.
Maybe it was because the monsoon rains were serious and looked too natural. The more Ji Min was so bluffed that he couldn’t find any words to refute, he drove the car for a few kilometers before realizing it: “Wait.”
Turned his head and looked out the window during the rainy season.
Actually laughing.
“What kind of work do you need?” Ji Min slammed the steering wheel, “You just adjusted it just to run to live with a man!”
The two first returned to their homes during the monsoon rains, released the cats to feed and hydrate, and added a few dried fish by the way, and then drove back to Ji’s house together.
This day is an important day for the Ji family.
Since the day when it was officially a member of the Ji family during the monsoon rains, the shadow of 1439 has hung over the Ji family. Over the years, it not only made it difficult to sleep during the monsoon rains, but also became a heartache that was difficult for the Ji family to walk through.
During the small monsoon, he was taken care of and grew up in this home, and his footprints were left everywhere in the big house.
For him, there is no so-called root-seeking significance to go back to 1439, because this is his real home.
Everyone in the Ji family is waiting for him to reveal the answer, waiting for him to tell everything about the year.
When returning to Ji’s house during the rainy season, Aunt Su said that Professor Ji was meeting guests.
Usually, there are very few guests from home, and the occasional ones are mostly Professor Ji’s students or only a few friends, such as Minister Lin.
During the rainy season, he didn’t bother them, and went back to his room first.
A certain captain surnamed Song was upset about how he “kissed Hanhan for three minutes” when he was a child, and said that he must have remembered it wrong. He wanted to look at the photos of Hanhan when he was a child, and found out that he had “kissed for three minutes” in the subconscious. “The memory, and righteously complained, he can’t let someone with hypermemia deprive him of the right to remember.
“How did you kiss?”
The kisses that fell one by one were light and heavy, from the back to the tail, and the man asked mischievously amidst his breath.
“Tell me, Han Han. How do you remember it so clearly?”
Standing at the table during the rainy season, a ringing of the cell phone reminded him.
Some pictures flashed out of time, making him blush and even sweating a little.
Fortunately, since he was a child, he has never had such a time, at least this time the picture that broke into his mind is beautiful.
He took out his cell phone, really wanting Cao Cao to arrive.
Song Qinglan is calling him.
“Have you gotten home?” Song Qinglan said with a smile, “Is it just thinking of me when I picked it up so quickly?”
Was a guess.
During the monsoon rains, I didn’t panic at all, just said: “Sent the cat back first, and now I just got home. What’s your voice over there?”
“Cha Gang?” Song Qinglan sounded a little noisy over there, so she wanted to tease him, “I’m on a blind date.”
Speechless during the rainy season: “…”
Song Qinglan no longer said nonsense: “I accompany the old man on a blind date.”
Someone next to him shouted: “Counselor Ji, take care of it! Do you need him for a blind date? I am enough!”
The voice is Li Chun.
Ye Zhehu was yelled, and during the monsoon rains, I heard the voices of other people, Tang Qitangle brothers, Zhou Mingxuan, and Duan Wen.
It’s noisy when we get together, it’s a seven-team.
Song Qinglan cursed something and drove people away. After a little quiet, she asked during the rainy season: “Does the old man really need a blind date?”
“After all, not everyone is as scumbag as Li Chun. The single old man in his thirties is surrounded by male creatures. Apart from blind dates, he can only come out.” Song Qinglan said, “I’m kidding you, people and girls leave early. Yes, let’s have a meal by the way and invite them again when you come back.”
During the rainy season, he readily agreed.
“Right.” Song Qinglan continued, “A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear.”
“Okay.” He didn’t hesitate.
Song Qinglan laughed: “The command center received a distress signal with unknown coordinates. It is likely to come from another time and space. I read the content of the signal just sent by Minister Wang. The time and space of the beard, that is, their time and space may be in trouble.”
During the rainy season: “?”
Song Qinglan: “The good news is that our team is on vacation. Nine teams have been sent to take over the task this time.”
During the rainy season, I put some wax on Lin Xinlan in his heart: “What about the bad one?”
Song Qinglan said: “The bad news is that you need to find time for the grandchildren of Team Nine to do a little textual reference.”
It was not bad news during the rainy season, and he could sort it out for them in a little time.
Song Qinglan asked him about the cat food snacks that cats often eat, and then she told him: “Remember to look for photos.”
Hanging up the phone, during the monsoon rains, I briefly thought about the angle from which to write a beard language cracking plan.
Then, he found albums that seemed very ceremonial in this era, and began to look through the photos of his childhood.
Turning over page by page, turning over those distant and still clear memories, turning over those old times.
During the rainy season, there were very few photos when they were young. They were single-parent families. In these only photos, he was the only one, because his father was the one who needed to take pictures for him. After arriving at Ji’s house, there was a gap in the years and months in the album for a period of time. During that time, Ji’s family was exhausted and exhausted to take care of his illness, and did not have the energy to take pictures. Two or three years later, he gradually got better, and only then had many records of his family’s time together.
When he turned to one of the photos, he stopped on that page.
The child in the photo is about four or five years old, with fair skin and dark and bright eyes, holding a little duck in his hand, and smiling brightly at the camera.
Nothing happened that year.
That is the most carefree time.
This is the photo designated by Song Qinglan.
Reluctant to take it from the album during the rainy season, he took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Song Qinglan to complete the task.
After doing this, he flipped the album back at will, but stopped abruptly.
There is one extra photo in the album.
A young man with glasses, holding a small baby in his arms, and a beautiful white woman standing beside him.
The two stood very close, the two wedding rings gleaming on their fingers, they were facing the camera, smiling happily.
I remember it very clearly during the rainy season, this photo was not in the album before!
His hands trembled slightly, because even though he was very young at that time, he still remembers that this photo was accidentally torn apart by his heartbroken father after his mother’s car accident. Those fragments were long gone, so how could he cross the twenty? Many years of time came to this album? !
There is only one reasonable explanation-
Close the album during the rainy season, and quickly walked out of the room to Professor Ji’s study.
He walked very fast, and his footsteps made irritable noises on the wooden floor, which attracted the attention of Ji Minyue and Aunt Su downstairs, but he had no time to take care of it. He had never been so reckless when he grew up in the monsoon rains, but when he ran to the study for the first time and opened the door, he saw only Professor Ji.
“What’s wrong?” Professor Ji was standing in front of the window, observing the pattern of a stone with a magnifying glass.
“I…” He panted, “Where are the guests?!”
Professor Ji said: “I have been away for a while.”
The wooden fan in the study creaked softly, and the wind blew across the pages of the book on the desk.
This is a very normal day in summer.
During the monsoon rains, the nerves of the whole body were suddenly relaxed, and the expression on his face turned blank, but when his eyes inadvertently saw the cup on the table, his pupils suddenly dilated.
There are two ceramic cups on the table.
The tea is the favorite of Professor Ji, and the light jasmine falls into the snow.
Only half of the tea was drunk, and the water was still hot, indicating that a guest had just been here.
However, the handle of one of the cups is perpendicular to the edge of the table.
On that day, he returned to 1439 and found blood spilling from the study.
Sheng Yun went to pour him some water and waited for the guests. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw this scene and put the cup on the table.
The cup handle and the table edge are in a vertical direction.
My father had always disliked cups with handles, and felt that they were not neat enough, so every time I used them, he would turn the handles perpendicular to the table. This habit has been maintained for many years, and I don’t know how many times I have done it in the memory of the monsoon.
The big hand in my memory puts down the cup countless times, at breakfast, at midnight, at work…every time it overlaps perfectly with this one in front of me.
During the monsoon rains, the lips trembled, and he asked unbelievably but firmly: “He has been here, has he?”
Professor Ji also looked at the cup and couldn’t help giving up concealment. He put down the magnifying glass and said, “Yes.”
Is it a good thing for a child to be too smart?
No words were spoken during the rainy season.
As if in a trance.
“囝囝.” Professor Ji said earnestly, “it’s time to let it go.”
In the rainy season, I feel that I have let go.
But at this time, he didn’t know how to answer.
Is this happening for the first time, or has it been many times?
Has the teacher seen his father many times before he noticed it? When he asked the teacher to look at the portrait of another person in the Rubik’s Cube last time, did the teacher not tell the truth?
He had difficulty sorting out his thoughts for a while.
Just listen to Professor Ji’s question: “Do you know why I am so opposed to you entering the sky to become a recorder?”
Just like that in the monsoon rainy season.
“In fact, it is because once humans have the ability to look back in time, they will be obsessed with it. They can no longer distinguish between the past and the reality, and there is no longer a clear boundary between right and wrong.” Professor Ji said, “because you can’t let go, the more Trying to correct the mistakes, the more you get stuck in it, and become a prisoner of time.”
“When he sees you let go, he will really let go.”
“After so many years, he has learned to let go of you.”
Scenes and scenes of memories returned instantly.
A stranger who kindly carried him away from the car when he was crossing the road as a child.
A stranger who helped him up and took him to wipe the red potion when he was tripped by a small stone on his way home.
As a teenager, the stranger who handed him a bottle of iced mineral water when he walked out of the examination room after the college entrance examination.
…
Those faces that are unfamiliar and have no memory at all, but have the same body shape, change and overlap in an instant.
It became a back figure deep in his memory.
Belongs to the father’s back.
It turns out that he has always been loved.
Tears came out during the monsoon rains.
The mobile phone in his hand shook slightly, and he subconsciously looked at it. It was Song Qinglan’s reply.
Song Qinglan: [Waiting for you at home. ]
There are lush trees outside the window.
The sun is just right.
The mist lingering in front of you will always be dispelled by the bright sun.
Time goes by, but love lasts forever.
He never felt so happy for a moment.
From nothing to everything.
He was also Sheng Han during the monsoon rains.
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