There is a magnolia tree in front of the window of the attic. It bloomed in early spring, and bloomed again in July, Yunzhi’s birthday.

Yunzhi, who was supposed to be in the classroom of the third year of high school, was sitting in front of the desk. There was a surgical incision on the left hand that had been nailed. At this moment, it was placed on the table and the stitches were patiently removed by the doctor.

The doctor saw the untouched pill box and said, "Didn't you take the painkiller?"

Yun Zhi lowered his head, ignored him, and he didn't ask any more questions. He told Shen Xifu about the current situation, and then made an appointment for the next review.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, Shen Xifu asked, "Is it itchy?"

Yunzhi didn't answer him, just staring at the scar nervously.

"Twig," he called out.

In summer, the cicadas keep singing, and the afternoon sun shines in. Even if the air conditioner is turned on, it can't stop the scalding temperature.Yunzhi was wearing short sleeves, awkwardly reached for the remote control panel with his right hand, and lowered it a few degrees.

After a few cold mechanical sounds, he held the remote control panel without moving, and suddenly sniffed.

More than itching?

The most important thing is does it itch?

Yunzhi said, "He said I can't draw anymore."

The location and severity of the fracture can be fatal for a painter whose wrist cannot withstand the intensity of sitting in front of the drawing board for a whole day.

This is a nice way to say it, but if you put it a little bit more heart-warming, in fact, he can't do meticulous work.

Shen Xifu comforted: "It's just generally speaking, you can be the one who is unusual."

Yun Zhi said: "Why did he hit me? Didn't you say he came to take me away?"

This is the question he has been asking since his injury, and everyone avoids answering it.

"What did I do wrong to make him treat me like this? Why is Mr. Shen so angry?"

"I'm going to ask him, let me out."

Because he tried to leave many times before, wanted Raglan to give an answer, or some kind of punishment, and the old man wanted it to be over, so he was stopped by other people in the house.

Those people pretended to be stupid with him, and asked him why he did this, as if he had lost his memory, as if his fracture was completely imagined.

Even Shen Xifu, who usually favored him the most, advised him not to continue.

"He went abroad to study." Shen Xifu said.

"When will you be back?"

"Can you stop thinking about him, what you have to do now is to have a good rest."

Yun Zhi covered her face with her right hand: "Do you know how terrifying it was when he hit me with a cane?"

Seeing him in a daze, Shen Xifu put the cell phone confiscated a few days ago on the table, and said, "See what exhibitions you want to go to next month, and I'll take you there to relax."

"I want to go back to school, I don't want to go out and play."

Yun Zhi refused, holding the phone and wanting to confide in a friend, so he opened the contact list.

But when he really wanted to speak, he didn't know anyone who could help him.

When it comes to Raglan and Mr. Shen, no one seems to be able to speak for himself.

No, there is also Xiao Jin.he thought.

The pain in his left hand was terrible, but he was afraid of the side effects of painkillers, so he endured it and never took it.At this time, he typed clumsily with his right hand, deleted, deleted, and corrected for a long time, until his whole arm was sore and rusty, and he sent Shen Jinxun a long and dense paragraph.

He looked at the place where Shen Jinxun was and what time it was, looking forward to receiving a reply immediately, for which his fingertips even trembled slightly.

A red exclamation point jumped out next to that message.

The SIM card in the mobile phone was removed, but it was only connected to the WiFi network so it could be used.

He copied the content and opened the social software, but his account has been canceled.

Yunzhi, who had never had a temper tantrum with Shen Xifu, finally did not suppress his emotions.

In other words, after the accident, he was in a daze most of the time, and now he woke up like a dream, realizing that he probably couldn't get what he wanted.

It took a long time to react after falling into the abyss, and after that, the pain was severe and difficult to calm down.

"Can't you find Xiaojin?" He asked.

In the past, he would occasionally be stung by the relatives of the Shen family, but he felt that he was still important to the people around him.

At least, an answer can be obtained after the future is destroyed.

Facing Yun Zhi's loss of control, Shen Xifu also raised his tone rarely, and asked, "What do you want him to do?"

Yun Zhi blinked her eyes, but didn't speak for a while.

"You were beaten by Raglan. His grandfather handed you the cane. What is your relationship with him? How much do you want him to help you? He used to sacrifice his rest time to play with you, but now he wants him to fight against his grandfather."

Shen Xifu didn't mean to reprimand, it sounded like he was just sharing his thoughts with Yunzhi.

"Are you going to let him die for you in the future?"

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After more than four years, the impact of the conversation with Shen Xifu has been weakened by time. Yunzhi only remembers that she was greatly stimulated and ignored everyone, and her physical and mental state were extremely poor. It doesn't have the innocent and lively energy of the past.

Under the collapse, he simply dropped out of school and bored in the attic, self-enclosed for a long time.A few months later, when the steel nails were removed and the paintbrush was picked up again to recover, it gradually improved.

At first, Yunzhi felt that it didn't matter what kind of trouble happened, no matter what, he wouldn't take it to heart.But now standing in a corner of the living room, after hearing Shen Jinxun's voice, he felt dizzy.

He wanted to speak, but the old man preempted him and said, "You are enough."

His eyes sank, he looked at the crutch in the old man's hand, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of hatred.

Before the crutch in his hand was used by Raglan to hurt himself, it hit Shen Jinxun more often.

From childhood to before Shen Jinxun became an adult, if there was anything that dissatisfied the old man, the crutches would be knocked on like a ruler.

Compared with the invisible high pressure in other aspects, the requirements for posture are very intuitive.Seeing Shen Jinxun hunched over and wanting to hit him, seeing Shen Jinxun's hippie smiling face without a straight face also wanted to hit him.

Every time Yunzhi witnessed it, she would be so frightened that she would subconsciously close her eyes.

Shen Jinxun was called spoiled and spoiled by many people, but it was just because he was good at almost everything, and he only got hurt occasionally.

If it wasn't so perfect, maybe it would be what it would be.

What about going against grandpa?

Yunzhi raised his eyes and looked at the old man.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Where is his virtue? He shouldn't hang out with you." The old man said.

When Shen Jinxun walked to Yunzhi's side, those people didn't dare to contradict him, they subconsciously took half a step back, and Shen Jinxun took Yunzhi's arm and pulled it behind him.

But Yun Zhi didn't move, and stood straight beside him.

He said: "Shen Jinxun is like this."

Seeing that the old man seemed indifferent, he repeated: "Xiao Jin is like this."

Every time he was swayed by external factors and replaced Shen Jinxun with those secular considerations, Shen Jinxun could always break his prejudice.

Whether it was four years ago or four years later, Shen Jinxun had sharp edges and corners, no one or anything could control his thoughts, his heart belonged to him.

He is not affected by a certain property, and he will not give in to senior elders.

On the surface, he is stable and self-sustaining, but in fact he can be more chic than anyone else.

The old man said: "I educated him, do you understand him or I understand him?"

Shen Jinxun interrupted: "Stop talking."

Yun Zhi hesitated to speak, then Shen Jinxun took his hand and squeezed his palm.

This kind of small action was a silent hint, he was coaxed, and he didn't argue with the old man again.

Seeing the old man's smug expression, Shen Jinxun said again: "I never let you know my plan."

"Anyway, I don't want to study abroad, and you didn't listen. I don't want to work in Tiro, and you didn't listen. I don't care whether you use me as a tool or as someone who needs to breathe."

Shen Jinxun said: "I don't expect to get anything from you."

"Really?" Grandpa sneered.

"That's right, whether you criticized me or fought with me before, I really don't even mean to resist, and I don't expect anything from you."

I'm not a waste who can't live without leaving home. I don't care if I don't give him the love of the family business.

In terms of family affection, there is nothing to say. Shen Jinxun saw it through, and let it go neatly.

"It's exactly as you said, it's meaningless to stay here, why did you go?" Grandpa said, "You really want to go, no one is stopping you."

At this moment, he was in an extremely bad mood, and put on the posture of being a family member in previous years, putting pressure on Shen Jinxun.

The servants lowered their heads, and their eyes did not dare to wander there. Just staring at the floor and hearing the sound of the dispute was enough for them to tremble with fear.

The butler said, "Calm down."

"Because I'm too lazy to poke troublesome things and be talked about by you, I have to muddle through. I can bear it as long as I can. Maybe I will be endured in this life." Shen Jinxun said.

"But forget it now." He said, "In the future, save yourself the effort of calculating others, and find your next favorite successor."

When he heard the last half of the sentence, the butler felt that everything in front of him was too absurd, and shook his head unacceptably.

Yun Zhi was also taken aback, looking at Shen Jinxun in a daze.

"Why are you staring at me? You won't be able to be the chairman in the future, so you don't want me?" Shen Jinxun asked with a frown.

There was grandpa sitting beside him, so he didn't have any scruples.

The old man threw down his crutches and said, "Can you tell me that sentence again?"

"Hurry up and convince my dad, and then go find a new successor together. If you can't find a satisfactory one, I can recommend you a few sponsorship students with good conditions."

"You still have the face to mention your father? If your father knows that you are messing around here..."

"Oh, he's been messed up here too." Shen Jinxun said indifferently, "Maybe he can share his experience with me."

The old man took a deep breath. It is not up to him who will inherit the consortium afterwards, and he should not be arrogant. It is also very laborious to cultivate the successor, and the cost cannot be measured by money or time.

Perhaps Shen Jinxun will be excluded, but it is not one party that suffers, and his own side must also suffer.

"Just because he was beaten by Raglan and broke his left hand?" The old man was referring to Yunzhi.

Shen Jinxun said: "It's not enough, then tell me if there is anything else, maybe I need your secretary to draft a statement of severance of diplomatic relations."

Yun Zhi said, "Not anymore."

"And it's not a miss." He corrected, "As long as the hand slips unintentionally, it's called a miss. I'm not the vampire he expected. He felt that the 18 years were wasted and wanted to hit me. You handed out the crutch. In the end, no matter where the fracture was, Obviously it hurts."

Before, I had no chance to confront, nor did I have the courage to speak out, but now that I have finished talking, it seems that these old thorns in my heart have been pulled out suddenly.

Yunzhi was a little dazed, thinking, is this a dream?

He dared not dream of such a scene.

Holding hands did not let go, he was led outside by Shen Jinxun, the tip of his nose was fragrant in early summer, and the blooming jasmine was dotted in front of his eyes.

He came back to his senses, and walked through the greenhouse with Shen Jinxun, and then passed through the attic.

Seeing that magnolia tree, he stopped and shook Shen Jinxun's arm lightly.

After being silent until now, Shen Jinxun didn't know what to say, seeing Yunzhi raised his head, his eyes were clear and red.

This year it bloomed late this year, the branches were scattered and some flowers were not withered. When the wind blows, the pink powder falls down in vain.

Yun Zhi was startled, then turned to look at Shen Jinxun.

Pretending to have something to say, he quietly brewed for a while.

No one disturbed them, the moonlight did not change, and time seemed to stop at the moment when they looked at each other.

Just when Shen Jinxun thought he would cry, he chuckled and asked, "Can I kiss?"

Shen Jinxun lowered his head slightly, he couldn't wait for a reply, hooked the other's neck, and kissed his lips tenderly.

He just touched it, and he quickly withdrew like a superficial touch.

Yun Zhi still turned her head embarrassingly, and Shen Jinxun's fingers pierced through her hair.The warm and strong palm rested on the back of the head without moving, and it took a little effort to make itself stick to him.

The soft touch on his lips made his scalp tingle, and then his teeth were pressed against the tip of his tongue and loosened.

They exchanged each other's first kisses under the flowers.

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