There are roads in the mountains of books

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And in the small broken house, there was an idle Xiang Xi who quarreled with her every day.

"Uh...it seems a little bit." I said hesitantly.At least I'm sure that the way Qiao Jiashu likes people is to cause trouble, not to mention the last time Luo Wei and I happened to see them holding dolls in the mall.

"Why didn't I pay attention before?" I scratched my head.Xiang Yu and Qiao Jiashu's way of getting along is so interesting, I didn't realize it for a while, but it's really nothing.But now even Luo Wei has found out... I feel that I don't care too much about my friends.

"You are so slow." Luo Wei closed the computer, got up and sat beside me.

I put my arms around her waist and pinched her very dissatisfied: "I'm not so slow, I even found out that my aunt has a partner, but you are all kept in the dark."

"What about my aunt's partner?" She asked seriously.

I froze for a moment, and suddenly felt like a deflated ball: "I don't know. I have been busy doing scientific research recently, and I have no time to find clues. What about you, do you have any new discoveries?"

"Hmm... I don't know if it's a clue or not," Luo Wei thoughtfully, "I happened to see a photo of a women's volleyball event many years ago when I visited the Academy's History Museum during the March [-] Women's Day event two days ago. .”

I suddenly opened my eyes wide and jumped up from the sofa: "Does Auntie play volleyball? I haven't heard of it."

"No." Luo Wei gently pushed me back, "I saw a person who looks like Teacher Song sitting in the auditorium, and she looked at it very seriously."

"You mean..." I lay back obediently, "Auntie's girlfriend might play on the court?"

Luo Wei nodded with a smile: "Yes. Think about it, Mr. Song is so devoted to his studies, he shouldn't be very good at participating in recreational activities. It's rare to come to watch a volleyball game. Maybe there are other reasons. I think, just ask clearly Whoever was on the team at the time, the problem might have been solved."

She took out her mobile phone and dug out a photo from the album.The fuzzy color was glowing yellow. On the simple volleyball court, a beautiful girl with long curly hair jumped up vigorously, her focused eyes were stubborn and resolute.

"Such long legs." I was amazed, and Luo Wei knocked on the head in the next second. "It's a pity that it's not as good-looking as yours." I quickly changed my words, bowed my head and continued to look for my aunt.

"It's this." Luo Wei pointed to a girl sitting in the first row.Sitting with her knees together and a book in her lap, she was looking up at the field.

I will definitely not mistake this outline and facial features, it is indeed my aunt. "It's Auntie." I rubbed my hands excitedly, "But who are we going to ask?"

"Ask my mom." Luo Wei said, "She's also on the volleyball team, that's when she joined the team. It's normal for her to have no impression of Teacher Song, but her teammates will never forget her. She likes playing volleyball very much." of."

Chapter 46

"Volleyball player?"

Aunt Luo was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in her hand.The fragrance of tea leaves is overflowing, floating into my nose, and all senses are infinitely magnified at this moment.

I saw her expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be a flash of hesitation in her determined eyes.

"Yes," Luo Wei nodded beside me. "Recently, during the Women's Day event on March [-]th, a few alumni representatives from the volleyball team came. I just want to ask who are the players you knew back then."

Luo Wei told a lie that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, without batting an eyelid.A little clumsy, but Aunt Luo didn't expose us.She took a sip of tea calmly, and smiled: "At that time, I just remembered a nickname. Now that so many years have passed, I may still remember my appearance, but I almost forgot my name."

She put down the teacup, and the white porcelain bottom and the glass top made a crisp sound, which was pleasant and long.

I expected this result, but I was still at a loss.I don't know what's wrong, I stared at the clear tea in the cup motionless, it trembled and stirred slightly, and there were small whirlpools in the white foam, quiet and gentle, but the small world had the magic power to devour people's hearts.

My sanity was also swallowed.

"Aunt Luo, Teacher Song liked watching volleyball very much, and I also watched your game." I was a little impatient, rubbing the sweat off my palms on my trouser legs, and asked straightforwardly, "Do you know who her favorite player is?"

Luo Wei looked at me in surprise.I took her hand and put it on my lap, staring at Aunt Luo's same surprised expression for a moment.

I smiled awkwardly, realizing that I was being impulsive.Aunt Luo once said that she did not know Teacher Song when she was in college.Since she forgot or denied it so completely, how could she answer this more complicated question.

"I don't know," I thought she would say.

My answer was an unbearable silence.

Aunt Luo put her right leg on her left leg, clasped her fingers tightly, and looked sideways at the chandelier in the living room.The light swept across her slightly curly bangs, casting a shadow on her calm face.

I stared at her with picturesque eyebrows and soft facial features, but I don't know when they were stained with the traces of time.The slender wrinkles conceal the youth of the past, but I can tell that she must have been very beautiful when she was young.

She must be a delicate and lively girl, just like Luo Weiyi, and also like those youthful volleyball players.

"Have you heard?" She finally plucked her bangs, her brows gradually relaxed, as if she was helpless, but also relieved, "Or are you just guessing?"

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