mommy in love

Fan Xiaomian went upstairs and put her wallet into that cute rabbit-shaped backpack.As for the money Shen Moru mentioned, she didn't take it.She has not lived in this city for several years, and she is somewhat worried that she will not be able to adapt to this city.

I went downstairs to the storage room, and as soon as I entered, I saw that the mountain bike I had bought for four years was wrapped in white plastic film, and there was no dust on it. Compared with it, it was often cleaned by someone.

Taking off the plastic film and looking at the brand new mountain bike, Fan Xiaomian's heart felt inexplicably warm, that woman's kindness to him was always the same no matter when.

After trying it twice, I didn't feel any discomfort, so I rode the bike directly out of the storage room.

Riding on this familiar trail, the rich aroma comes from the nostrils, and the green shadows under the feet are mottled and fluttering with the wind.The street, which has not been seen for four years, still looks the same at this moment, as if it was yesterday.

After walking along the street for about half an hour, Fan Xiaomian entered a relatively prosperous neighborhood in the city center.When Fan Xiaomian was in college, he often took Shen Moru here to take pictures.

Looking at those scenes that have long since passed by, I feel inexplicably sad about the rapid passage of time.It has long been covered by high-rise buildings, without those western-style buildings.Although those Western-style buildings from the Republic of China period, they have become dilapidated due to the years of war.But it represents an era and has a different taste.

Fan Xiaomian is more persistent in this kind of relatively ancient buildings, especially Chinese-style buildings.I used to like that it has a different experience than other places, different vicissitudes.I often indulge in it, as if I was there.Walk through that sad history with those people from the Republic of China period.

Fan Xiaomian still remembers his article "Touching the Soul of Art", which was written on this site.The major newspapers that were once popular in the entire city of S, from the framing to the discussion, and the writing style that is enough to touch the soul, made people unable to bear tears.

Those photos are still well preserved by me, but this place is no longer what it looked like yesterday.

Fan Xiaomian walked straight along this main street.Turn left at an intersection, walk for 2 minutes, and stop at an alley hidden by surrounding buildings.The alley looks only two meters wide, as if it is a strong life surviving in the cracks.

Fan Xiaomian took a look, turned the front of the car, rode the car, and walked in slowly.Because they are all [-] to [-]-story buildings, walking in such a narrow space feels suffocating.But Fan Xiaomian smelled an inexplicable familiar smell, guiding her to walk slowly into that uninhabited road.

It's been 10 minutes since I came in, but I haven't seen anyone passing by, not even a small poor animal.The quietness made people's hearts start to feel uneasy.

Looking at the somewhat scary alley without even a beam of light and shadow, I became even more frightened.But there is another voice in my heart shouting, maybe it will be different if I go inside and have a look.

Perhaps because he listened to his inner calling, Fan Xiaomian walked slowly towards the end of the alley with a little nervousness and apprehension.

After walking for another 10 minutes, Fan Xiaomian stopped.He raised his head and looked at the dilapidated western-style building in front of him, but with the vicissitudes of the times.

The building is two stories high, and the wall skin is a little peeled off.There are two pots of spider plants in front of the building. Although they are in a dark environment, they look so vibrant.

Fan Xiaomian got out of the car, picked up the camera hanging around his neck, and pressed the shutter, keeping the only remaining memory.

"Still Photography" is a very familiar place for Fan Xiaomian.I used to take Shen Moru here to take pictures, and the ancient photography technology is still maintained here.Because I like the boss here, I come here often.Those old photos are still being collected by Renbao.It's just that Fan Xiaomian doesn't know.

Fan Xiaomian walked slowly to the door, knocked twice, opened it slowly, and stretched out his head to see if there was anyone inside.

"anyone there?"

Fan Xiaomian called softly, but no one answered after a while, and was about to call again, but saw a head protruding from a white table that was somewhat yellowed.

"Miss, do you want to take a picture?"

A woman in her 40s looked at Fan Xiaomian in surprise.I haven't seen a single person in this place for half a year, and suddenly a beautiful woman came, and I was quite curious.

Fan Xiaomian looked at this familiar face. Although time passed by mercilessly, she never saw the shadow of time passing on her body.Now the gentle and elegant aura on her body is stronger, and the feminine charm between her brows is also more charming.

Fan Xiaomian still remembers that Shen Moru used to be sullen because of this woman, he was puzzled at the time, but now he can somewhat understand.

"Fan Xiaomian, why do you keep staring at that woman? Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"Fan Xiaomian, that woman is already married, and her daughter is the same age as me. So you just give up?"

"Fan Xiaomian, let me tell you, you can't look at that woman in the future, or I won't talk to you anymore."

"..."

Those familiar words, familiar complaints, and the woman's proudly raised head, an inviolable posture of a queen, seemed to reappear like yesterday.

"Yes, is it convenient?"

Fan Xiaomian pushed the door lightly and walked in. Seeing those familiar scenes, he missed the past even more in his heart.

"Okay, the guests come with me and see which style they like."

Lin still took out a white square bookcase, walked around the table, and walked to the square table of paulownia color beside it.

Fan Xiaomian walked over, nodded to the woman, and sat down.

"This is a photo album, what kind of style do you like?"

Lin still put the bookcase in front of Fan Xiaomian's eyes, and stepped aside politely.

Fan Xiaomian opened the folder and saw that the first photo looked so familiar, he pointed to the photo and said softly, "That's it."

Lin was still a little surprised, this person settled down without looking at what was going on behind him, wasn't that a bit fast, and also a bit contrary to common sense.Fu saw the camera around her neck again, and was even more curious about this person, why did he come here to take pictures even though he had a camera himself?

Nowadays, many young people like that kind of artistic photos, or they are afraid of themselves and take pictures of themselves beautifully.This kind of retro photo, let alone whether it is beautiful or not, as far as the technology and aesthetics are concerned, compared with modern ones, it is simply a world of difference.

This place, ordinary people will not come in.Especially this kind of single woman, who looks so beautiful.She doesn't look like a bad girl, she is not afraid of this place, and even came here to take pictures, which is even more puzzling.

"it is good."

Because he was a guest, Lin Yiran didn't ask much.I took the selected photos and went to the inner room.Fan Xiaomian followed closely behind.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I saw a woman in a short red dress sitting on a gray and white sofa reading a book.Seeing someone go in, he turned his face and looked over.The two looked at each other, Fan Xiaomian froze for a moment, then looked away.

"Guest, go sit down there and wait for me to prepare."

Lin still walked to the side of the woman in red and put down the bookcase in his hand.

"it is good."

Fan Xiaomian responded, took two small steps, walked to a maroon stool and sat down.

When Fan Xiaomian came in, the woman in red didn't look away.Fan Xiaomian could feel that strong gaze.I thought to myself, it's a bit weird that there are such fashionable women in this kind of place.Also, her career line is bright and blinding enough, and her looks are even more seductive, just like the legendary vixen, those red phoenix eyes are enough to hook people's souls away.When I look at her, I feel like I'm being swallowed up by someone.

Lin was still getting ready, looking at Fan Xiaomian who was sitting rigidly, he suddenly felt that the picture was not very harmonious.At first glance, this woman is not suitable for such a rigid posture. She should be an active person.

"Are the guests ready?"

"All right."

Fan Xiaomian put her hands on her thighs, for the photos of this posture, she remembered that Shen Moru liked it.In the past, whenever she took pictures, she would choose this one, and gradually she also liked it.

With a "click", Fan Xiaomian's posture was frozen in that small square box.

"Okay, guest, you can get up now. After waiting for a few minutes, I will help you develop the photos."

Lin still took down the camera and said something to Fan Xiaomian who was still sitting upright.

"it is good."

Fan Xiaomian got up and left the room, and came to the shop.

Looking at those retro old photos hanging on the wall, it seems that time has returned to that gloomy era.

Fan Xiaomian remembered that someone once said that this was a century-old shop. If it was true, she would not change with those modern buildings. It seems that the family has a lot of influence.If there is no big background, how can it be preserved intact in this modernization that puts interests first.

Although some of those photos have turned yellow, they look spotless. It seems that the owner here cleans it himself every day.

Seeing a somewhat familiar photo, the woman on it is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a somewhat immature face, and those red phoenix eyes are like watery autumn water, which makes people unable to bear to leave their sight.

Dan Fengyan?In this way, Fan Xiaomian remembered the woman in red she saw in the room just now.The two look really similar, but they are much more immature in the photo, and they don't have that seductive air.

I looked at a few more photos, all of which belonged to that woman.Fan Xiaomian guessed that this place should have something to do with that seductive woman.

Thinking about it, it should be about the same time, and just as he turned around, there was a seductive face in front of him.The two almost ran into each other.Fan Xiaomian took a step back, a little panicked.

"Sorry, I almost bumped into Miss."

"It's okay, you like that photo?"

The woman in red folded her arms around her chest, her eyes fixed on the photo Fan Xiaomian just took?

"..."

Fan Xiaomian was completely confused, with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

"You liked the picture you just saw?"

The woman in red stepped forward to take down the photo and put it in front of Fan Xiaomian.

Seeing the photo, Fan Xiaomian understood what this woman meant.But she didn't understand why this person asked such a question?

"Fortunately."

Fan Xiaomian smiled, a little embarrassed.

"If you like it, I will give it to you."

"What? Send me?"

Fan Xiaomian didn't even understand the meaning of the woman in front of her. Why did she take a picture of herself, but she didn't ask for it, what a strange person.

"Yeah, I'll give it to you if you like it."

"No, I think it's better to hang it here."

Fan Xiaomian waved his hands and smiled awkwardly. If he took this photo back and let the witch know, he would be able to imagine how miserable his death was.

"I think it's more suitable for you."

The woman directly put the photo in Fan Xiaomian's hand, Fan Xiaomian retracted his hand a few times, and carried it behind his back.

"Thank you miss, it's really not necessary."

This woman is really strange, she said no more, and forced others to accept her.

"Xiaoran, are you bullying people again?"

Lin still appeared in front of Fan Xiaomian, and as if she had received an amnesty, she turned around and walked quickly to her side.

"Ok?"

"Okay, here it is."

Lin Yiran gave the photo to Fan Xiaomian, and Fan Xiaomian took it quickly.

"Thank you, how much is it?"

"No need to pay, today is free."

Min Xiran came over and put the photo in front of Fan Xiaomian again.

Fan Xiaomian took a look, quickly took out ten yuan from the bag and stuffed it into the hands of the female boss.Without saying a word, he ran away in a panic.

He ran to the door, got on the bike, and disappeared into the alley like the wind.It's just that when she disappeared into the alley, there were two voices, one was sighing, and the other was laughing happily.

"Xiaoran, why are you bullying a girl? She looks very innocent at first glance."

"Mom, I just want to tease her, but she is really funny, I hope to see her again when I have the chance."

Min Xiran returned to the shop with Lin still in his arms.