food storage house

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Meng Yixuan changed her clothes, packed her things, and was standing at the back door of the food store to make a phone call.The person on the phone was her roommate Zhang Xueping, and Meng Yixuan told her roommates that she would not be able to return to the rental house tonight, and had to live at Han Weiji's house.Zhang Xueping's spirit of gossip suddenly burned, and she asked Meng Yixuan in an excited tone on the phone, which made Meng Yixuan very helpless.

After hanging up the phone, someone patted her on the back suddenly.Looking back, I found that it was Huo Yan and Mo Lin.The two stood side by side behind her, looking at her with a smile, and there was an indescribable emotion in that smile.

"Xiao Meng, you... Come on." Huo Yan held back for a long time, and suddenly said this with a half-smile.At the same time, Mo Lin also made a cheering gesture to her.

Meng Yixuan was confused, before she had time to ask clearly, the two waved goodbye, Mo Lin stepped onto a road sports car parked by the back door, started the engine, Huo Yan sat behind her, both of them put on helmets, Huo Yan Holding Mo Lin's waist tightly, the car started, and after a while, it went away amidst the roar.

It turned out that this motorcycle belonged to Mo Lin. Meng Yixuan had seen it many times, and thought it was the car of some male master.By the way, why did they go back together?Live together, or drop by each other?

Next, colleagues from the front-end department and the kitchen department came to the parking lot behind the food store to pick up their cars. Some were bicycles, some were electric cars, and some came to work by car, such as "Master Guo Degang" Chen Lan, his car It's a Peugeot 307.Everyone who passed by would greet Meng Yixuan and show weird smiles like those of Huo Yan and Mo Lin just now, which made Meng Yixuan baffled.

Although everyone already knew that she was forced to take her home by her senior, but it didn't mean anything, why did she show such an expression?Do you really think there is something between her and senior sister?Meng Yixuan didn't know whether she should be happy or sad, but she didn't think she would have anything to do with her senior sister. After all, the gap between the two was too big, and she didn't even have the courage to express her love.

Finally, Han Weiji and An Chenyue finally appeared.When An Chenyue passed by Meng Yixuan, she waved to her and said:

"boarding."

"Huh?" Meng Yixuan was surprised.

Han Weiji laughed from behind and said, "An'an said that she will take you downstairs to my house. After all, you are inconvenient to walk. It would be best if you can walk less. I miscalculated today and didn't drive here, otherwise I won't be able to trouble her. gone."

Meng Yixuan hurriedly thanked An Chenyue, but An Chenyue just waved her hand, saying no.

It was originally a very short road, and when An Chenyue's car drove downstairs to Han Weiji's house, it took only two or three minutes to pass.An Chenyue didn't get out of the car, but Han Weiji stood outside the car door and said a few words to her, and she drove away.

Meng Yixuan supported the lamppost beside the building, waiting for Han Weiji to walk in front of her.

"I'll carry you on my back." Han Weiji said.

"No, no, no need, I can walk by myself..." Meng Yixuan said hastily.

"Hmm...or do you want to be hugged by the princess?" Han Weiji completely ignored her words, folded his arms and smiled.

"Is there no third option?" Meng Yixuan asked pitifully while hugging the lamp post.

Han Weiji squinted at her for a while, then sighed and said:

"Let me help you, slow down."

"Well...thank you, senior."

Han Weiji's home is still the same as when he came here before, without any changes. Yui came down to meet the owner as usual, and after seeing Meng Yixuan again, this queen-like beautiful and proud puppet cat did not show any repulsive hostility towards her, but just ignored her.Meng Yixuan cried secretly, she really wanted to touch the cat's thick and soft fur, but unfortunately this seemed to be an unattainable dream.

The suit Meng Yixuan wore when she came last time was taken out again, and all the towels and toothbrush cups she used were washed and kept, as if the senior sister knew that she would definitely come back to live again.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?" After Meng Yixuan finished washing and came to the living room, Han Weiji, who was sitting on the windowsill teasing cats as usual, asked her.

Meng Yixuan blinked and said, "I'll eat whatever my sister eats."

"I don't eat it, I just make it for you." Han Weiji smiled.

"..." Why did this sound so strange, but Meng Yixuan quickly realized that the senior sister's brunch was eaten at the food store, so she usually didn't cook in the morning.

"I don't know..." Meng Yixuan answered honestly. To be honest, it doesn't matter what you eat, the point is that as long as it is made by a senior, it will definitely be delicious.

After hearing her answer, Han Weiji smiled even more happily, and said happily, "I understand that one of the questions most people hate being asked by others in their lives is 'what do you eat today'. This is really an eternal question." Difficulties, what to eat and what to eat in the age of material poverty, but in the age of material abundance, having everything but not knowing what to eat is really a luxury trouble.”

Meng Yixuan didn't know how to answer her senior sister's words, sometimes Han Weiji would make some incomprehensible remarks, and only at this time, Meng Yixuan could see the shadow of Han Weiji in her former student days.That sunny, confident, high-spirited feeling.Whenever this kind of moment, she can only watch from the sidelines habitually, just watching like this, she is very satisfied.

The unsheathed sword has now been sheathed, and the sharp edge can only be seen when the sword is drawn. For example, today, when Han Weiji appeared next to the photographer, Meng Yixuan still thinks about the aura that was revealed at that moment. When I woke up, I felt goosebumps all over my body.Senior sister, what made you get such a thick scabbard, Meng Yixuan's curiosity was aroused again.

"Senior sister...I...can I chat with you?" Meng Yixuan hesitated to ask.

"Oh? It's getting late now. If we start chatting, we may not know when we can go to bed. Are you sure you really want to talk?" Han Weiji raised his eyebrows.

Meng Yixuan grabbed her hand, bowed her head and said, "Forget it, senior sister has been tired all day, so let's go to bed early."

Han Weiji looked at her, and suddenly said solemnly: "Meng Yixuan, I have something to tell you."

This was the first time that Han Weiji called Meng Yixuan's full name so solemnly, so Meng Yixuan shivered almost instantly, her whole body tensed up, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

Han Weiji's eyes are a little deep in the night, the dark blue is hard to distinguish, the light in the room is very dark, her face is hidden in the light and dark, not clear, graceful and mysterious, a little unpredictable.But the voice was very clear, as clear as a drum beating in Meng Yixuan's mind, shocking:

"Meng Yixuan, I think you are very good. You are much better than me, and you are much better. So don't look down on yourself, stand up straight, and don't feel inferior in front of anyone. You are better than many people. If you don’t know it, then the people who are not as good as you are very sad.”

"..." Meng Yixuan opened her mouth, but was speechless. She didn't know what Han Weiji was talking about. Is she better than Han Weiji?Don't be kidding, she is just an inconspicuous...without education, without culture...a stupid poor girl, she is not very beautiful, she is 27 years old, she has achieved nothing, how can she be better than her senior sister ?

Han Weiji didn't speak any more, and the two of them fell into silence.But Han Weiji's attitude returned to gentleness, he pulled Meng Yixuan to sit down, helped her bandage her feet again, then asked Meng Yixuan to wait in the living room, went upstairs by himself, and quickly came down with a big box on her back.At first glance, the big box was known to be a musical instrument, either a guitar or a violin. After opening it, there was a beautiful acoustic guitar lying inside.

"Senior...can you play the guitar?" She had never heard that Senpai was also good at music.When she was a student, the elder sister was best at calligraphy, calligraphy and sports, but she didn't seem to have much interest in music.

"Well, of course I can play it. After all, I have worked hard to learn it. But I haven't touched the guitar for a long time. Look, the box is covered with dust." Han Weiji took out the guitar, and his tone seemed a little nostalgic.

"Did you learn it after going to Japan?" Meng Yixuan asked.

Han Weiji sat on her left hand with his guitar in his arms, turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile:

"You know it very well."

Meng Yixuan blushed, yes, she was a little idiot back then.

Han Weiji began to play casually, a few simple chords, but immediately attracted Meng Yixuan.Even if she is a layman, she can tell that Han Weiji is a master guitarist, just sitting there is full of charming charm.In the darkness, Meng Yixuan felt her heart beating more and more intensely. Those beautiful white hands had distinct phalanges and slender knuckles. When she played the guitar, she felt free and easy, exuding a sense of freedom and unrestraint.Han Weiji, holding a guitar, seems to be a different person, a bit dangerous, but enough to attract people to fall.

"What are you talking about with me?" Han Weiji asked in a low voice, hooking the strings of the piano casually.

Meng Yixuan suddenly came back to her senses, and then she remembered that she had mustered up the courage to ask her senior about her going to Japan.But now, she suddenly couldn't ask any more questions.

"I forgot...hehe..." Meng Yixuan replied foolishly, and after she finished answering, she suddenly felt that she was suspected of imitating a soul girl.

"Really, then let me sing for you, and go to sleep after listening to it." Han Weiji suggested.

"Yes." Meng Yixuan nodded.

"Is there any song you want to hear?" Han Weiji asked her.

Meng Yixuan shook her head. She doesn't listen to music very much, let alone guitar music, ordering songs and so on. It's better not to, if the senior sister can't play it, it will be embarrassing.

Han Weiji thought for a while and said:

"Do you know why our cat's name is Yui?"

Meng Yixuan shook her head again.

"Because there is a Japanese female singer I like very much, her name is Yui. I will sing one of her guitar songs, the name is "Tokyo"."

tokyo?Tokyo?The name of this song is weird, Meng Yixuan thought.

The sound of the piano has already been played, and the prelude is not long, and Han Weiji's mature and charming voice sounded soon:

"Zhu みなれたこの室屋を (Finally, such a day has come,)

出てゆく日が来た. (Going to move out of the room I'm used to living in.)

新しい旅行だちにまだ房想っててる. (A new journey is about to start, but I am still hesitating.)

駅まで to かう busの中. (Slowly heading towards the bus at the station.)

AUO ni メ ー ル し た. (I texted a friend.)

朝のホームで phone もしてみた. (Actually, I also called at home in the morning.)

でもなんか见う気がした。 (But I always feel that there is something missing in my heart.)

古いギターをひとつ持ってきた。 (Just took an old guitar and went alone.)

The photo is all set いてきた. (All photos left behind.)

何かを手典してそして手にいれる. (Learn to let go of what, and then get what.)

そんな缲り回しかな? (Does it just keep repeating like this?)

つよがりはいつだって梦に続いてる.

(With a strong personality, he has always followed his dream closely.)

解病になったらそこで途切れるよ. (Once the heart becomes timid, it will only stay there.)

Go to りだした tram の中. (In the trolley car that just started.)

Less し だ け cry け て き た. (Sneaks into some sobbing.)

窓の外に続いてるこのcho は. (City sprawling in the space beyond the car window.)

かわらないでと望った。 (Hope you never change.)

古いギターをアタシにくれたひと. (The guy who gave me the old guitar once said.)

Tokyo is scary. (The city of Tokyo makes him feel very scared.)

Answer よを探すのはもうやめた. (Things that get to the bottom of it have long since ceased to be done.)

Between violation い だ ら け de い い. (It doesn't matter if it's wrong.)

Chiい太焼けがビルに途切れれた. (The red sunset is blocked by tall buildings.)

涙をこらえても. (Tears are suppressed in the eyes.)

次の朝がやってくるたびごとに. (Things on the trip that will happen the next morning.)

Mi うことだってあるよね? (Is it also confusing?)

正しいことばかり选べない. (Just picking those right things won't do.)

それくらいわかってる。 (I still understand this.)

......"

The music had stopped, and the atmosphere of silence spread for two seconds before being broken by Han Weiji. Her tone sounded very relaxed, and she said to Meng Yixuan:

"Sleep, or I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

"Hmm..." Meng Yixuan nodded.

What is the meaning of Han Weiji's lyrics, Meng Yixuan doesn't understand, but music doesn't distinguish between languages, she seems to be able to hear some of the feelings, it's hard to describe in words, does the senior sister want to use this song to say to her what?

Meng Yixuan, who was lying on the bed in the guest room, turned on her mobile phone and quietly searched for this song.The translated Chinese lyrics were displayed line by line on the screen. In the dark, she read them bit by bit. After reading them, she pulled them back and read them again. After watching them many times, the senior sister’s singing seemed to still echo in her ears. For some reason , her heart ached, her nose suddenly became sore, and as soon as she closed her eyes, the back of the senior with the guitar on her back suddenly appeared, whether it was an afterimage or imagination, she couldn't tell.

Tokyo...?