"Xiao Feng, thank you."

Meng Wuliang went to wash the clothes. These words were really gentle, so gentle that he couldn't believe that they were what Meng Wuliang said. After Lin Xiaofeng heard these words, it was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He worked very hard. work.

After lunch, Meng Wuliang directed Lin Xiaofeng to stick the door, but Lin Xiaofeng looked at the door in a daze for a long time, "Wuliang, how do you stick this thing?"

Meng Wuliang squinted at Lin Xiaofeng, and said incredulously, "Aren't you... a talented student?"

Lin Xiaofeng nodded naturally, "Yes, I am a top student."

"Look at you, right?"

"I came back from studying abroad. When I was at home, I didn't need to take care of these things. How would I know?"

Meng Wuliang nodded, "Okay, very good! Very good!"

After two dry coughs, he began to guide Lin Xiaofeng to make close calls little by little, and let Lin Xiaofeng experience the life of ordinary people.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't feel any pain in this job.

Seeing Lin Xiaofeng working so hard, Meng Wuliang couldn't bear it, so he let Lin Xiaofeng go to sleep in his room, and he lay on the sofa for a quiet rest, after all, after a short rest, he still had to make some meatballs Woolen cloth.

When Lin Xiaofeng walked into Meng Wuliang's room, it was still the same as the last time he saw it, but the difference was that he didn't notice the drawer at all last time.

This time he saw the drawer under the study desk, and couldn't help opening it slowly, but it wasn't locked?

After opening it, what you see is a certificate?Diploma?All kinds of photos were of Meng Wuliang's childhood. After looking carefully, he found the broken necklace and the ring on the necklace in the corner of the drawer.

"This is?" Lin Xiaofeng was stunned, and began to reminisce non-stop, yes, I remembered that Meng Wuliang wore this after Christmas, but...

How did this get removed?

Wait, remember that when this thing was taken down, it should have happened after Xie Houchen left. Could it be that...

Lin Xiaofeng kept thinking back, and remembered that Xie Houchen also had one like this on his neck.

Is it a promise...

Lin Xiaofeng discovered something extraordinary, and put it back gently, silently thinking in his heart that he must give Meng Wuliang a surprise this year, so that Meng Wuliang would forget all the unpleasantness.

This is lying in bed to rest.

But lying on the bed, he kept thinking about the ring. Since they separated, why did he keep this thing as a souvenir?

Could it be that in Meng Wuliang's heart, he still deeply loves Xie Houchen...

Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes, and the words like this kept appearing in front of his eyes, sighed, turned over on the bed, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to think of things that would be happier with Meng Wuliang .

But that kind of chaotic thoughts made him unable to calm down. When he opened his eyes again, Meng Wuliang stood beside him and looked at him, and said lightly: "You? Did you touch my things? "

Lin Xiaofeng was taken aback, it's impossible, how could this Meng Wuliang have clairvoyance, how could Meng Wuliang know what he was doing in the room?

"Don't talk, right?"

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head...

Meng Wuliang continued to say, "Forget it, I'm writing about unimportant things anyway, can I still poke your eyes out after reading it all?" After saying this, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the book with dull eyes. That unlocked drawer.

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes followed the direction Meng Wuliang was looking at, and he really looked at the drawer.

Suddenly he turned his head, "As expected, you saw it, in the drawer...forget it..."

After saying this, Meng Wuliang opened the drawer and took out the broken necklace and the ring, it might really be useless to keep them.

He casually threw the necklace and the ring into the trash can, as if throwing away all the memories, wanting to forget everything about Xie Houchen.

Turned around and went out the door, lying quietly on the sofa.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the trash can, remained silent for a long time, got up and got out of bed, walked slowly to the side of the trash can, looked outside the door, then slowly picked it up, carefully put it in the into his pocket.

Since you want to throw it away, I will help you put it away first...

He walked out slowly, and said to Meng Wuliang, "I'm leaving first, I still have something to do."

Meng Wuliang got up slowly, opened his eyes slightly to look at Lin Xiaofeng, and said curiously: "What? Going back?"

"Yeah, I still have something to do, so I won't stay any longer. I'll come to you on the first day of junior high school, and we'll go in the afternoon..."

Lin Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows when he spoke, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as he turned around and left, he walked to the door and said "Guess!" and left.

Meng Wuliang sneered, "Nervous!"

Disdain to go into the house busy.

Time passed little by little, and when Meng Wuliang was done with everything, he thought about the ring he threw into the trash can in the afternoon.

He walked back to his room, stood by the trash can, and kept looking at it. After a long time, he squatted down slowly and began to search for the explanation. Finally, he turned over the entire trash can, but couldn't find it.

Meng Wuliang was a little anxious. At that time, he was just sad and heartbroken. He didn't know why he wanted to throw it away, but at this time he regretted it.

Sweat broke out on my forehead, "No, I clearly remembered that I threw it into the trash can, why didn't I?"

While continuing to search, he was talking to himself, and finally when he lost all hope, he suddenly thought that Lin Xiaofeng was alone in this room in the afternoon, could it be that...

"It's him?"

But what is he doing with that?When he picked up the phone and was about to call Lin Xiaofeng, his hand trembled slightly.

Looking at Lin Xiaofeng's phone number, he still didn't have the courage to dial it.

I really got through what to say, asked him about the ring?

What would he say?

All kinds of problems made Meng Wuliang almost collapse, because that ring was Meng Wuliang's last sustenance to Xie Houchen.

It was still broadcast, and as soon as the phone was connected, my heart was beating very hard.

When the other end of the phone said: "Hey, miss me?"

Meng Wuliang was annoyed by Lin Xiaofeng's poor mouth, "Don't tell me I chopped you up!"

"Then why did you call me?"

Meng Wuliang was suddenly stuck, and for a moment he really didn't know how to answer his question, what should he say?Said have you seen my ring?Or did you move the trash can in my room this afternoon?

After much deliberation, no matter how you say it, it is not appropriate.

"you you……"

"What? Tell me quickly."

"Did you take my things?"

"Something? What?"

Meng Wuliang couldn't calm down at all. Of course it was a ring, and he really wanted to say it out loud.

"It's just... what I threw away."

"You..." Lin Xiaofeng hesitated, Meng Wuliang immediately asked after hearing Lin Xiaofeng's hesitation.

"Did you take that ring and give it back to me, I think..."

"Didn't you let go?"

"I... Even if I let go, I will keep that thing as a souvenir..."

"What do you commemorate, a big man?"

"Give it to me, I beg you..." It seemed that Meng Wuliang had never begged for anything, and this was his initiative to ask.

But Lin Xiaofeng hung up the phone...

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