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"I'm back." Hearing the sound of the fingerprint lock, Song Jin, who was nestled on the sofa, raised her head and looked at Zhang Yao who closed the door and came in without saying a word and was about to go to the bedroom. The husband who raised his mobile phone far away to watch the news said, "There is a situation."

"What?" Zhang Hanhai pulled down his glasses and looked at Song Jin from above the frame, "What's going on?"

"Your daughter!" Song Jin rolled her eyes, and she asked, "What day is today?"

Zhang Hanhai: "New Year's Eve."

Song Jin stroked the pillow in her arms, and said in a low voice, "She came back so late during the New Year's Eve, and she still didn't say hello to me, there must be something wrong."

"And..." Song Jin sat up, thinking of her husband's daughter slave, she simply swallowed the next words, "It's nothing."

She saw just now that Zhang Yao's eyes were a little red when she turned around, which was clearly a sign of crying.

As a daughter of hers, she herself understands that she seldom expresses her emotions. Maybe, this time, there is a real situation.

Song Jin fantasized wildly that perhaps Zhang Yao would bring her a daughter-in-law back tomorrow.

Zhang Yao is indeed introverted, but once an introverted person can't control the ups and downs, it will take a long time to calm down.

I had this kind of emotion once when I couldn't find Shen Zhifei, but now that I found her, it happened again.

Zhang Yao, who has a harmonious family and a smooth life since she was a child, has revealed almost all of her emotions in her life to Shen Zhifei.

She sat by the bed, expressionless, just sitting quietly, but exuded a faint loneliness from the inside out.

She was very distressed, but there was nothing she could do.

She couldn't be supernatural enough to pull back the timeline, stop at the most difficult time for Shen Zhifei, and grow up with that little Shen Zhifei.

She missed too many Shen Zhifeis, and re-acquainted with a familiar yet unfamiliar Shen Zhifei.

"Ding--"

The text message alert sounded on the mobile phone, and Zhang Yao picked it up to read it.

It was Shen Zhifei, "I will return to Hanjiang next year and stay in Hanjiang for about half a year."

half a year?What she can understand is to stay until after Shen Zhiming's college entrance examination, but does she mean that she plans to return to Linwan?

What about her coffee shop?

Zhang Yao was about to ask her in confusion, but the WeChat rang again, it was a new friend reminder.

Zhang Yao looked at the red dot, was silent, and slowly moved her fingertips to the pass button.

Shen Zhifei's eyes lit up: [Haven't slept yet? 】

[Getting ready to sleep, happened to see it. 】

Zhang Yao bit her lip, hesitating whether to ask or not.

Shen Zhifei was self-conscious, 【I'm planning to come back. 】

Sure enough, Zhang Yao clutched the phone, frowning unconsciously, 【Your work...】

【Come back together. 】Shen Zhifei looked very happy, 【If it wasn't for Ah Ming, I couldn't wait half a year. 】

She wanted to go back to this city with Zhang Yao, and she wanted to come back very, very urgently.

Zhang Yao felt a little joy in her heart, but when it came to her face, she just bent her lips, and her eyes became brighter.

Shen Zhifei sent another message. Zhang Yao looked down and saw that it was a voice message.

Finally, her expression was clearly stained with anticipation, and she clicked on the voice.

"Over the years, when I'm sad, I always miss you."

Zhang Yao turned off the phone screen, tapped the phone on her chest, and lay down on the bed straight, her eyes slightly closed, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

She didn't reply to that message.

——In these years, when I miss you, I always feel very sad. *

Before tonight, she even had some complaints about Shen Zhifei, for leaving without saying goodbye, for being indifferent, and for not knowing how to stay.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Zhiming looked at his sister who was clearly in a happy mood, very puzzled, "Sister, are you out of order?"

"Not yet." Shen Zhifei blushed imperceptibly, and emphasized: "But soon."

"Couldn't it be that you haven't taken her yet?" Shen Zhiming took a bite of the fritters and looked at his sister with disdain, "I thought I could make a leap forward last night."

"There has been a leap forward." Shen Zhifei patted him on the head, "What do you know, you little brat."

"It's New Year's Eve, and I'm going to be an adult this year." Shen Zhiming curled his lips dissatisfied, "Our classes are much better, and you can't imagine how precocious children are now."

Shen Zhifei glanced at him, of course she knew that it is very common for high school students to fall in love, after all, she herself is one of them.

"What about you?" Shen Zhifei looked at him critically, pretending to be serious.

The frank Shen Zhiming of course didn't think about whether her tone of interrogation was true or not, and said indifferently: "This semester, there is a girl who always wants to do the questions with me."

"It's so annoying. She is very talkative and doesn't stop." He held up a chopstick, as if very proud: "But when I was arranging the seats, I asked the head teacher and transferred her away. line distance."

Of course, Shen Zhifei has no objection to his puppy love. According to her definition, love can start naturally after a person is sensible, but if you are a student, then it is good not to delay your studies.

It's just that judging from the current situation, her straight brother is obviously not enlightened yet.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Shen Zhifei shook his head, seeing that the breakfast time was almost over, he asked, "You only have one week of winter vacation, right? Do you have any winter homework?"

The third-year dog Shen Zhiming took a big mouthful of fritters with a look of "You are so innocent", "You are a person who has been in the third year of high school, please don't ask such meaningless questions."

"Can homework be finished in the third year of high school?"

Shen Zhifei nodded approvingly.

Probably the senior high school students all over the country are the same hard-working, never dare to ask for leave, because you don't know how many stacks of test papers will be on the table if you take a day off, let alone dozens of pages of exercise books to be taught tomorrow.

"You can stay at home by yourself for a while." Shen Zhifei finished eating, picked up an empty bowl and an empty plate and stood up, "Concentrate, the college entrance examination is coming soon."

"Got it—" Shen Zhiming replied in a drawn-out voice very carelessly, quickly poured the last sip of soy milk into his mouth, and chased into the kitchen.

"Sister, are you going on a date?"

The child asked too bluntly, and Shen Zhifei choked on half of the air in her mouth, and her cheeks flushed red from coughing. She gave him a hateful look, "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

Shen Zhiming closed his mouth knowingly, but a smile couldn't help but keep appearing on the corner of his mouth.

His elder sister's big clam shell that oil and salt can't get into has finally been pried open, and the younger brother is very happy, very happy.

He was once worried that Shen Zhifei would have some problems due to the changes in the past, and she was always bored and said nothing, for fear that she would be overwhelmed. Now that he has someone who can make her fall in love, he is of course 1 happy.

It doesn't matter if the person is a man or a woman, as long as my sister likes it.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the shops on the street were closed, and there were scattered snowflakes hanging on the roadside trees. It should be that there was a little snow last night. It was still early and there were no people on the road for the time being.

Shen Zhifei was walking on the side of the road alone, but she didn't look lonely. She stepped on a spot of snow, and then lifted her foot to melt away a wet footprint.

After she became an adult, she seldom behaved like this childishly. Maybe she was in a better mood today, and she felt that she was a little lively.

After Shen Huaiyi left, she didn't have any relatives in Linwan to leave.

For those relatives who were unwilling to lend a helping hand when they were in trouble, Shen Huai also helped them a lot in the past, but they were like the unrepaying snake in Farmer and Snake, who almost bit the hand that fed it .

She couldn't help it.

Shen Zhifei walked a little faster and walked along the road.

She didn't intend to disturb Zhang Yao today. After all, Zhang Yao must have many relatives to leave. She remembered that during the winter vacation of her senior year, Zhang Yaoguang left three relatives on the first day of the new year. No spirit.

There is a small bookstore less than one kilometer away from her home. It can be said that although the sparrow is small and complete, Shen Zhifei buys all the books from elementary school to high school, whether it is tutoring materials or extracurricular miscellaneous books. .

That store is open all year round, even during the Spring Festival. Shen Zhifei has seen it open before when he went to his grandmother's house for the New Year.

The owner of the store is an uncle, with a kind face and kind-hearted appearance. Shen Zhifei used to like to listen to him tell some short stories in books.

A small puddle of water had accumulated at the door of the store, and Shen Zhifei stepped across it. She pushed the door open, and there was no heating inside, but because the door was closed all the time, it was a few degrees warmer than outside.

There was a boy sitting at the counter, about fourteen or fifteen years old, reading a novel on his stomach. Seeing someone coming, he raised his head from the book and stood up with a smile: "See what you need."

"I'll just take a look." Shen Zhifei followed him with a smile. The little boy was fair-looking, and his smile was very pleasing. Shen Zhifei picked up a book and flipped through it. He asked casually, "Isn't the owner of this bookstore an old man?" Is it?"

"My grandfather, he has bad legs and feet, so he hasn't come to the store very often in recent years." The boy turned a page of the book, "Sister used to come here often?"

He is not sure again, such a beautiful sister, if he comes here often, he should have an impression.

Shen Zhifei pursed his lips, "I used to come here many years ago, but later I was out of town. I haven't been here for seven or eight years."

The boy nodded, no wonder, he was still young at that time, so it's normal to have no memory.

Shen Zhifei flipped through the books for a while, then took out a few exercise books for the college entrance examination sprint from the bookshelf, and put them on the counter, "Hey, little brother, please help me do the calculations."

The boy blushed, scratched his head in embarrassment, and finished calculating the price: "The total is 78 yuan. Happy New Year, sister."

"Happy New Year." Shen Zhifei scanned the QR code and paid, said goodbye to the boy and walked back.

I don't know when there was light snow again, and it fell scattered on the ground.

Shen Zhifei walked slowly with the bag in hand.

She also often pays attention to Shen Zhiming's studies, knowing where he is weak, so she bought him some special training, although she knew that there was no way to finish these, and after the college entrance examination, she would just sell them to scrap collectors.

After all, she hadn't finished any of the required questions for the college entrance examination back then.

"Shen Zhifei."

Shen Zhifei paused, looking at the people standing by the road with some surprise.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhifei was stunned.

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Note: "In these years, when I am sad, I always miss you."

"In these years, when I miss you, I am always sad." Originated from the Internet.