A young master lives downstairs in my house

I remembered one thing. On the day my senior graduated, I squatted all morning to no avail. After returning to the classroom, I suddenly took out a pink envelope from the drawer.

Without warning, it slipped out of the gap in my textbook and landed on the ground with a slap.

The classmates I saw on the side were all booing, and I, who was secretly sad because of the broken relationship, opened the love letter with emotion, and then I was stunned.

Chen Xing, who was beside me, also looked at it, and with a complicated expression, he carefully identified the ghostly symbols on the letter paper with me.

In the end, the letter was treated as a prank and I threw it into the trash can.

Later, I finished high school without distraction, and left this school without any regrets.

There used to be two girls with delicious snacks sitting in the front row, and the greatest joy every day was discussing those Internet celebrity foods.

After the "senior" graduated, I never slept behind them and eavesdropped.

Even after class, he will not wander around the playground in the name of exercising.

It seems like everything has changed, and it seems like nothing has changed.

It's just that there are a few figures missing.

The boy who was sitting on the lawn at night disappeared, and I who secretly stuffed snacks while the boy was away disappeared.

This is not even a long period of secret love, but it is far away and unforgettable for me.

The first time I received a formal confession in college was from a girl. The girl handed me the love letter and candy as if she was going all out.

I looked at her then and thought of myself.

But I can't be as bold as her.

Later, I was leaning against the bicycle, and the president faced the light and asked me if I wanted to teach you how to ride a bicycle.

I acquiesced, looking at the president's back, but that person was on my mind.

I found that I couldn't forget him at all, and what was even horrifying was that I might have him in my messy love life in the future.

Not from a physical body, but in my head.

Until I met Xiao Danran, it was actually very easy to fall in love with one another. When I fell in love, I fell in love.

"It's for you." I heard my own voice, "I've liked you for a long time."

His eyes glowed.

I pointed to my heart.

"Counting this year, you have lived here for ten years."

……

……

On the way back, neither of us spoke. Chen Xing sent me a message asking if I would go to the dinner party. I declined him because of my disability.

He didn't insist anymore, he just told me to treat me to dinner next time, and I agreed.

It was just a short silence.

I sat on the sofa and noticed that his face was red.

For a while, he covered his face with the back of his hand, preventing me from seeing his expression.

"I'm going to take a shower."

His voice was light and light, and when he came out again, I saw some redness at the end of his eyes, I don't know if it was water vapor or something else.

"I love you."

Before the night dream, I heard his voice. The tone of these three words was light and indifferent, but it was like a heavy bell hitting my chest, my soul.

When you wake up, your dreams come true.

……

……

In this way, I officially confirmed the relationship with him, but rarely mentioned the things in high school.

I'm curious, but I know he's curious too.

We have tacitly never talked about it because we were young and frivolous and too sandy.

In a blink of an eye, the new year is here.

My leg has never fully healed, but at least I don't need to be in a wheelchair all the time.

I simply took half a month off, which coincidentally coincided with the New Year's holiday.

The manager made a special video call. After seeing my cocoon-like right leg, he had no choice but to ask me to pay attention to my body.

I had a blast on the couch.

As for me and Xiao Danran, I don't know if other couples get along like this, or if I am too old.

In Chen Xing's words, we both belong to the state of entering old age in advance.

"Like an old married couple," he said.

After listening to this sentence, which was depressed at first, I suddenly became enlightened, and felt quite useful.

Another thing happened during the new year.

That morning it was Xiao Danran's turn to go out to buy breakfast, but within 5 minutes of going out, there was a knock on the door of the house.

"Forgot to bring something?" I said while jumping to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a tall old man, estimated to be about sixty, dressed in leather, with white hair but a straight waist, and he was in good spirits.

The old man's face had a sense of vicissitudes, and that face with its own deterrent force looked straight at me.

I didn't know why, so I asked in a daze, "Who are you looking for?"

He didn't answer, just stared at my face with a frown, then at my injured leg.

Just when I couldn't help but want to say, uncle, no matter how much you stare at me, it is impossible for a flower to grow on my face.

He stretched out his hand suddenly and pinched my face solemnly.

I:? ? ? ?

The old man has two rings on his thumb and middle finger respectively. He is not small in size, and the metal feels cold against my face.

I was even more confused, and when I looked up, I was even more confused by the serious look on the old man's face.

After pinching with one hand, the old man seemed to be struggling, and raised the other hand to pinch my left cheek.

I:…………

Who will tell me what's going on?

This uncle doesn't look like he is short of money, why is he behaving so... weirdly?

I couldn't help but speak again: "Old man, did you recognize the wrong person?"

After thinking about the recent reports about the lonely old man who paid attention to today, he said again: "I am not your grandson!"

The old man withdrew his hand and looked at me with a very familiar gaze.

How to say……

Xiao Puyun looked like this a while ago, he looked at me like a fool.

I dismissed this idea and said sympathetically, "If you trust me, I'll accompany you to the police station? The little policemen here are still very enthusiastic."

The old man spoke in a low voice,

"Don't put gold on your face."

I was stunned: "Huh????"

"Grandson?" The old man laughed sarcastically, "I think I'm old when you treat me like my son."

I:"…………"

I'm so...

The sound of the elevator door opening stopped me from almost abandoning the spirit of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. The old man and I looked at the same time.

Xiao Danran stood in front of the elevator, his face was not much worse than mine.

He was still holding a bag of steamed stuffed buns in his hand, first he widened his eyes, then opened his mouth, and finally spit out a word:

"dad?"

Although it was just a single word, to me it was like a mallet, hitting my head alive, and instantly blinding my eyes.

While I was awake, I looked down at my clothes, pajamas, pajama pants and slippers, and my head hurt even more.

Old man, no, Father Xiao hummed lightly as a response.

Xiao Danran and I dare not move now.

One stood outside with breakfast, his face full of nervousness.

One was leaning against the door with drooping shoes, almost fainting.

Father Xiao looked at us like a fool, his eyes were sharp, and he spoke.

I took the lead and said, "Uncle, would you like to come in and sit down?"

His eyes are earnest and serious.

He didn't make a sound, didn't move, and stood there with his back straight.

This scene is so much like Xiao Puyun, I would suspect that Xiao Danran was picked up in a trash can.

I tentatively asked, "Uncle, come in and have a seat."

The tone is pertinent and eager.

Father Xiao finally took a step forward, his face drooping.

Xiao Danran followed into the room and smiled at me helplessly.

I smiled wryly back, with mixed feelings.

I guess he came to talk to Xiao Danran about something, but he couldn't find the plan to go upstairs to inquire, so it was a coincidence that he caught the scene.

Bah, bah, what scene.

Xiao Danran and Father Xiao were sitting on the sofa. When I thought of Father Xiao's identity, I felt a little wronged that he was sitting on my sofa.

I made two cups of tea and handed them both.

Father Xiao took it, took a sip, and put it down with a look of disgust.

……

Evil capitalism.

After all, he is also my prospective father-in-law. Although I don't know the purpose of his trip, it is always right to make a good impression.

Even though I was going to say hello and sneak back to the room.

"Hello, uncle... I'm Xiao Danran's co-tenant..."

"Boyfriend, right?" Father Xiao waved his hand, looked me up and down, with disgust that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

I was so shocked that my whole body became a wooden stake.

For some unknown reason, Father Xiao followed us on the sofa to watch the series for more than an hour, during which time he raised the teacup and put it down several times.

I noticed, and silently changed the cup to Bai Kai.

"What's your name?" Father Xiao asked suddenly.

I was watching the bloody relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law on TV with relish, and I shivered when I heard it.

Father Xiao: "..."

"Lin...Lin An." I collected myself and answered with a straight face.

"Oh," Father Xiao narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "Li An, right?"

"........."

Xiao Danran interjected from the side: "Dad, Shuangmulin."

Father Xiao's expression turned ugly, and I hurriedly said, "My Mandarin is not up to standard!"

The other party nodded seriously: "Indeed, young people need to practice Mandarin more."

……

Fine……

So, the glorious moment when I met my parents for the first time was when the three of us sat on the sofa, drank plain water, and watched the golden theater version all morning.

After the ending song played on the TV, Father Xiao stood up and signaled that he was going back.

Xiao Danran and I sent him downstairs, Xiao Danran asked: "Do you want to drive you?"

Father Xiao shook his head, and his gaze rested on me again.

I twitched the corners of my mouth and let out a smile.

"Where are your parents?" he asked me.

"Yes, I'm a local." I swallowed.

"Oh." He turned around, faced the wind, and strode out of the community.

After a while, Xiao Danran and I were about to go back to the building, but saw the old man walking back to the community.

"You, take me back." He pointed at me and said with a serious face.

I:"……"

"Dad, his foot is injured, and he can't drive..." Xiao Danran said aside.

"Can't drive?" Father Xiao frowned dissatisfied.

"Actually, I will..." I hesitated.

Father Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"...Do you mind if you have two wheels?"

Father Xiao: "..."

……

……

In the end Xiao Danran drove the old man home, I sat in the co-pilot, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Father Xiao closed his eyes the whole time and remained silent.

The Xiao family's old house is on the other side of the suburb, occupying a villa on a hill.

I helped the old man out of the car, but he didn't come in, but he didn't say he invited us in for a sit down.

Xiao Danran and I were confused in the wind, and we were at a loss for a while.

"Dad, why don't you go in first? It's cold outside." Xiao Danran said.

Father Xiao ignored him, but reached out and pinched my face.

Counting that morning, this is already the second time.

Xiao Danran was also shocked, before we both recovered, the old man withdrew his hand and went back to the villa without saying hello.

Xiao Danran and I looked at each other in the cold wind for a while, then drove back.

I regretted it very much afterwards, and always felt that my performance was not good.

The old man never showed a smile from the beginning to the end, and the corner of his mouth didn't even bend, okay?

Xiao Danran said indifferently, "He is quite satisfied with you."

"Huh?" I was confused.

Have it? ? ? ?

"I used to praise you in front of him all the time." He couldn't laugh or cry when he saw me like this.

"I told him that my partner can cook, is hardworking, and looks pretty..."

He wrung his fingers and muttered over there carefully, my face suddenly became hot, and I couldn't help stretching out my hands to rub my hot ears.

Xiao Danran grabbed my hand and said, "Actually, he is quite similar to my elder brother."

"It's quite similar." I recalled Xiao Puyun's haughty appearance, and nodded in agreement.

"Anyway, don't worry," he smiled again, "My dad won't let me move here if he doesn't like you."

"Move here?"

He bowed his head and turned my palms over, I couldn't see his expression,

"Yes."

"Isn't it nice to be your neighbor?"

He smiled like a kid who just got a new toy, the joy was written all over his face.

……

……

On New Year's Eve, I received a call from my home after a long absence.

At that time, I was still very uncertain, and I read the caller ID several times before slowly connecting the phone.

I twisted my phone and didn't dare to make a sound, even breathing lightly, until my mother's voice came from over there:

"Xiao An?"

"Ah."

I answered, feeling that I should say hello on New Year's Eve, but I didn't know how to say hello.

"Have you eaten?" The mother asked after a moment of silence.

I said, "I've eaten."

Xiao Danran stood aside with encouraging eyes.

I frowned and ignored him.

"Recently at home..." After a long while, the mother said slowly, "A man surnamed Xiao came."

"........."

who? ? ? ?

"I look about the same age as your dad... He told us something about you."

Mother didn't continue talking, and I probably guessed what was going on.

My mother's words were astonishing, and I was so shocked that I was silent for a long time.

To be honest, I have met three of the Xiao family, and I heard from Xiao Danran that there is an older sister in his family.

In addition to their outstanding appearance, these three people have one thing in common, which is that they do not play cards according to common sense. You never know what they will say or do in the next second.

Skull pain.

After a long time, I slowly looked at Xiao Danran, and asked him did you ask your father?

Xiao Danran looked back blankly.

I:"…………"

Fine.

Just when I was thinking about how to explain, my mother spoke again, with a cautious tone: "If you have nothing to do during the holiday this year, come back for a meal."

I froze for a moment, trying to keep my voice from trembling.

"Ah."

……

During the Chinese New Year, my leg was changed and fixed.

After finishing the work, Xiao Danran took me to the dam beside the bridge to set off fireworks on a whim, and I asked him suspiciously who he learned this from.

He tilted his head to think about it, and told me to learn from his elder brother for a while.

I took the lighter from him and joked, don't be a brother.

He actually nodded.

"To be honest, my eldest brother taught me a lot."

Xiao Danran lit a firework stick for me, bowed her head and smiled.

I seriously recalled my few contacts with Xiao Puyun, and decided to keep silent.

Tonight, there is a performance at the other end of the city, and there are fewer people in the old city than usual.

It was pitch black all around, and the two of us lit fireworks sticks, like two meteorites in the dark night, scattering traces of sparks.

I looked at him, the man's profile was sharply illuminated by the fireworks at night.

The firework stick in my hand is ignited at one point,

"You look so good-looking."

I said to him nonchalantly.

Xiao Danran took off the firework stick in my hand and shook it,

"You look good too."

I frowned, "I don't look good."

He ordered a new one for me, like little golden flowers rushing out desperately, gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Then you run faster."

"What, run faster?" I grabbed the firework stick in my hand and waved it in the dark night.

"You run faster and faster, faster and faster..."

His voice was very clear in the silence, but it seemed to be coming from a distance, loud and small.

"Then your body will become a double image, and I won't be able to see your ugliness."

"........."

What the hell...

He smiled suddenly, "But I will still catch up with you."

"Even if I catch up and find that you are not as good-looking as me."

"........."

He put the burnt pyrotechnic stick aside, rubbed his hand on his coat casually, and looked at me with a smile.

"Look, I'm taller than you, and my legs are so much longer than yours..."

I ignored him and shook the firework stick in front of him in warning.

"Don't always feel that there is nothing worthy of being liked in yourself."

He said: "You are fine, I like you very much."

I put down the pyrotechnic stick held in front of his eyes, and looked at his eyes faintly shining in the dark night.

"I have something for you." I said abruptly.

"Ok?"

"Come here." I hooked my fingers at him.

He reckoned that I was going to whisper something, and after approaching me, he tilted his ear slightly.

I laughed, threw the firework stick on the ground and stamped it out, and after the surroundings fell into darkness again, I stretched out my hand to straighten his face, and kissed him reverently and earnestly.

Sweet.

In the smell of burnt matches, I felt that it was too fresh, so I stuffed the crumpled love letter into his pocket.

Sitting in front of the desk was a teenager, with the sleeves of his school uniform rolled up, biting the end of his pen and thinking hard.

I don't know how long it took, the boy sighed, turned over the test paper that he failed in Chinese, and wrote down his most satisfying sentence stroke by stroke:

"If the heavy rain doesn't stop."

"I hope you can be the one who holds an umbrella for me on a rainy day."

The author has something to say

It's finally finished, and there are two more side stories, one by Xiao Danran and one by Yang Huan.This article is actually chatting with my friends, and then I thought about writing about five chapters on the spur of the moment, but I wrote a lot at once hhhh I am actually not good at writing, so I am very grateful to those who read Angel's here.If anyone sees this, I will rub my hands and say obediently: Thank you~