between heartstrings

The usable area of ​​the old house left to Chu Jiahe by his grandma was only 58 square meters. Wei Sizhe was tall, stepped over the threshold to the entrance, and the narrow passage suddenly seemed extremely crowded.

Chu Jiahe squatted down and rummaged in the shoe cabinet, trying to get a pair of brand new cotton slippers for Wei Sizhe.Stretching his hand over the opponent's shoulder, Wei Sizhe took out the disposable shoe cover next to him, supported Chu Jiahe's elbow with his palm, and said gently, "Don't bother, this will do."

Stepping into the living room, he looked around and compared his own home. It was equally clean and tidy, and the furniture was placed in the same order. However, Wei Sizhe felt that Chu Jiahe's home was not deserted. It may be because of the high floor and the sun, the sunset light through the window at this moment Just right, the temperature is moderate, or the presence of Chu Jiahe itself will make people feel warm.

"Sit whatever you want." Chu Jiahe piled up the ingredients on the stove, took off the apron hanging behind the kitchen door and tied it around his waist and asked, "Would you like some strawberries?"

Wei Sizhe looked at the aquarium on the side of the sofa. There were no fish in it. It was made by Chu Jiahe with pebbles, coral and moss. He turned his head and said, "I'm not a guest, so don't keep yourself too busy."

Chu Jiahe opened the plastic bag with a smile, picked out a few ruddy strawberries and put them in the sink to wash, took off the leaves and put them on a plate, made another cup of green tea, and served them to Wei Sizhe together.

The flesh is full, the sweetness is rich, and the tea is refreshing. Wei Sizhe's taste buds are well taken care of. Chu Jiahe looked at his expression and felt his comfort, so he turned back to the kitchen contentedly and said, "If Mr. Wei can't sit If you live here, you can visit the house, my room is at the very end."

Wei Sizhe raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Why do you think I can't sit still?"

Chu Jiahe turned his face while holding a piece of lettuce, and said firmly, "My room is at the far end."

Raising his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, Wei Sizhe really couldn't sit still, he stood up slowly: "I'm going to visit Yuzhen."

The smile on Chu Jiahe's face deepened.

There is a faint scent of soap locust in the bedroom, and the sight can be seen at a glance. There are tables, chairs, lockers, wardrobes, beds, and nothing else.Passing by the foot of the bed, Wei Sizhe came to the desk and looked up at the window. The view from this side is good, and he can clearly see the roof of the opposite building, the birds in the clear sky, and the warm orange and red twilight.

There was nothing on the table, but there were many ornaments in the locker. A wine-red velvet gift box was stored in the largest compartment, and a sandalwood box was next to it. Wei Sizhe hesitated for a moment, slowly opened it, and suddenly opened it. Stop the action.

There is a black and white photo of the old man on the inside of the box cover, and an old pocket watch is kept in the box. At this point, Wei Sizhe finally understands why this pocket watch has a special meaning to Chu Jiahe - it turns out that it is a relic of grandma .

After knowing this answer, the first thought that popped into his mind was that he felt that his behavior of giving the pocket watch was really offensive and abrupt. Wei Sizhe couldn't help but think deeply at the moment. Chu Jiahe was carrying grandma's pocket watch with him in order to find a sustenance. To realize his longing, he even needs to rely on this longing to face life, so there is no way for any item to replace it.

...but why, the flannel gift box is empty.

Wei Sizhe stood in front of the locker, staring at the empty gift box for a long time, trying to figure out and guess what Chu Jiahe was thinking.Wei Sizhe didn't dare to be too sentimental, but his thoughts couldn't help but fall to one side, not rational and objective enough, which almost made his heart flutter.

Chu Jiahe decided to move on.

Accepting the fact of grandma's death, no longer afraid of loneliness, and truly saying goodbye to the past, Wei Sizhe can feel that Chu Jiahe's heart is changing, but what he longs to know is what he has taken on during this process What kind of role did it play.

Did Chu Jiahe plan him into his future?

When the consciousness returned, it was already dark, and Wei Sizhe left Chu Jiahe's room a bit late.Sitting back on the sofa, the living room turned off the light, and the light from the kitchen slanted at his feet. Wei Sizhe took a sip of tea and stared sideways at Chu Jiahe's back who was cooking. pyrotechnic gas package.

After washing his hands, Chu Jiahe took out the pocket watch Wei Sizhe gave him from his coat pocket, and glanced at the time, the boiled beef should be out of the pot.

Wei Sizhe has watched many old movies, and replayed top-rated movies repeatedly, but there is not a single scene so unforgettable that it can still be clearly engraved in his mind.He was attracted by the picture in front of him, and carefully observed it calmly. The breath of life was like a soft spun yarn, entangled Wei Sizhe in every thread.

One dining table is covered with light yellow silk tablecloth, and the dishes are rich.Pulling up his cuffs, Wei Sizhe picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks to try something new, and commented with satisfaction: "The craftsmanship is really good."

"Eat more." Chu Jiahe picked up the bowl and said, "The best reward for those who cook is for those who eat to empty the dishes."

Wei Sizhe said, "Leave it on me."

The biggest difference between eating at home and eating out is that the two of them rarely communicate. If the relationship is not close, they will not easily invite each other to the house as a guest. Therefore, there is no need to deliberately chat to soften the atmosphere and bring the relationship closer. Both can get great physical and mental benefits. Relax.

Even if you don't speak, the atmosphere is still comfortable and natural. You can hear the sound of bamboo chopsticks hitting the wall of the bowl. Wei Sizhe occasionally looks at Chu Jiahe. turmoil.

Wei Sizhe really did what he said, and the dinner plate was empty.Chu Jiahe wanted to serve him a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup. When he scooped up the spoon, Wei Sizhe said, "Chu Jiahe."

Chu Jiahe: "Huh?"

Wei Sizhe said, "I want to show you my friends."

"Boom", the soup spoon was not held firmly, and a flaw appeared in his calm and composed expression all night. Chu Jiahe quickly calmed down, scooped two spoonfuls of soup into Wei Sizhe's bowl, and replied slowly: "good."

Wei Sizhe asked: "Can I ask your leader for a day off at the end of the month?"

"Yes." Under the dining table, Chu Jiahe's palms were sweating nervously, he closed his fists and released them, and replied again, "Of course."

Wei Sizhe: "Do you have a suit?"

Chu Jiahe nodded and said, "Yes."

"We need to wear formal clothes for that occasion." Wei Sizhe took the soup bowl with a calm tone, "If you don't have any, I'll take you to order a set."

Chu Jiahe hurriedly replied after hearing the words: "Don't spend money, I have some."

Washing the dishes, tidying up the kitchen, and tidying up the house are tasks that are a hundred times easier than cooking, but Chu Jiahe is in a mess, showing a bit cramped in every move.On the one hand, Wei Sizhe felt that such Chu Jiahe was a little cute, but on the other hand he couldn't help feeling distressed. Chu Jiahe had always lived a very comfortable life, but the circle he was in and the people he knew might break this long-standing relationship for a short time. calm.

On the way to the nursing home, Chu Jiahe hugged a bag of walnuts, pressed his back against the seat and remained silent.Wei Sizhe scrutinized his expression many times, and suddenly he couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking. After half a day of getting along with each other, it was clear that he was harmonious and comfortable, but now he became awkward and awkward?

An hour later, the Porsche drove into the ground parking lot, Wei Sizhe turned off the engine, and the interior of the car gradually darkened.He didn't move, Chu Jiahe didn't move, and the silent blank continued to spread. After a long time, Wei Sizhe sighed briefly: "Chu Jiahe, if I make you difficult, you must tell me."

Chu Jiahe raised his eyes in a daze, dazed for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "I'm not in trouble."

Wei Sizhe looked inquiringly: "Really?"

Lowering his shoulders, Chu Jiahe slowly regained his sense of reality, and Wei Sizhe's invitation just now made him flustered all the way.He turned his face and met Wei Sizhe's gaze in the dark, his bright eyes were clear, and he said anxiously: "Mr. Wei."

Wei Sizhe looked at him, Chu Jiahe whispered: "Sorry, I misunderstood you, I just..."

Lips pursed together, Chu Jiahe frowned slightly.After the stretch, he rolled his eyes and smiled, "I'm just so happy."

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