Between lines

At 08:30 in the evening, Xu Shaohua was still smoking in the car.This is the parking lot on the lower second floor. There are not so many residents in the community, and almost no one comes down to park on this floor. Xu Shaohua can sit quietly for a while without being disturbed by anyone.

The most important thing is that the signal is not good, so you won't receive calls from people at home.This made Xu Shaohua want to live here, if possible, he would like to build a nest here.

It seems that every middle-aged man would like to have such a quiet time when he can get off work after marriage, a time that only belongs to him.

You will not be disturbed, and you can let yourself go infinitely.

But no, he could only smoke a couple of cigarettes and enjoy a moment of tranquility while parking the car.

Then hurry upstairs.

In fact, it's not that Xu Shaohua doesn't love the inner position in the family. Among many married women with children, she maintains a very good figure.She is also an art student, so her taste is naturally not bad, not to mention that after she got married, she has always been good to herself, even when the quarrel was fierce, she never said a single word that looked down on her.Just for this, Xu Shaohua is willing to bow his head and admit his mistakes every time.

What's more, she accepted herself at that time.

What's more, she gave birth to a lovely son for herself.

What's more, her father is still her immediate boss.

But, why don't you want to go home?Originally, a colleague said that when he got home, he would smoke a cigarette downstairs for a while before going upstairs. Xu Shaohua also joked that he would never do it, and he wanted to go home early to be with the family.The colleague smiled and handed him a cigarette at the time, saying that he would understand later.

It's kind of like that feeling now.

Especially after giving birth, I feel that she has changed a lot, and things have changed a lot.It was more than half an hour before the end of work, so I called early to ask when I would go home. At first, I thought it was fine. I have been alone in this city for a long time, and I naturally feel warm when I face this kind of care. But after a long time, it will become irritated.

In fact, Xu Shaohua was not always alone, there was someone who would wait for him when he was off work.

It's just that that person is very quiet, he won't bother him, and he doesn't know how to check posts, and there is always a very special fragrance around that person, which makes it easy to calm down.

Standing in the elevator, Xu Shaohua suddenly thought of this smell. It was strange to say that he also went to many incense shops later, wanting to buy this kind of incense sticks, but he couldn't find any.

The store asked him to describe the taste, but he couldn't describe it. The only thing he could have a concrete association with was the person's name, but how could the name describe it with the store? After a long time, he gave up the idea of ​​buying it.

Once you get out of the elevator, you will arrive at the door of your house. Once you open the door, there is a completely different world from the cleanness outside.

There are the crying of the child, the sound of the nanny cleaning, and the sound of the wife coaxing the child in a low voice, all mixed together, this is Xu Shaohua's life now.

He wanted to hug his son, but his wife slapped him and ordered him to wash his hands.

The wife opened the chatter, complaining that Xu Shaohua came back too late, and nagging that his son was not good today and kept crying.

Xu Shaohua didn't say anything, just dried his hands quietly, ready to take his son over and hug him.

The wife suddenly remembered that a friend was about to give birth and was going to see her tomorrow. There was a brand new baby product in the storage room, so Xu Shaohua asked Xu Shaohua to find him.

Xu Shaohua just wanted to hold the child for a while, so he shied away and said that he would look for it tomorrow.

But his wife's face suddenly dropped, and Xu Shaohua was afraid that she would get angry, so he could only obediently look for her.

At the beginning, he left in a hurry, like running away in a panic, even the original house was sold at a low price.When moving, he didn't dare to go by himself, so he asked the moving company to take it away in a car.

After buying the current house later, most of the things were thrown into this dark storage room, for fear that these old things would bring back his memories when they saw the light.

It's just that most of the things in the storage room are his wife's things, Xu Shaohua rarely opens the door, and he doesn't know what things are piled inside.

He turned for a long time, and the air was full of turned up dust, which made him cough several times.

Xu Shaohua felt that he couldn't find anything after searching so much, so he decided to sort everything out, maybe he could find it faster.

As he moved everything to one side, a gold-sprinkled note fell out of a sheaf of old books.

——There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, so let’s talk about giving a sprig of spring.

When Xu Shaohua picked up the note, it was already dirty and covered with a lot of dust.However, the handwriting is still clear, and the sprinkling of gold is not mottled.

Xu Shaohua thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember when that person wrote it, and he had never even seen him write such a graceful sentence. That person would only write some majestic posts or poems.

But Xu Shaohua was sure that it must have been written by that person, and it was written for himself.

He suddenly remembered that time, the time with him.

Now Xu Shaohua lives in the best community in the city, and drives a car that he never dreamed of.

It stands to reason that what he hated the most was the time with that person, but why, as long as he flicked on the memory switch, he would still think of that person?

"Chen Tingbai, when did you write this?

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