Early the next morning, Cen Nan packed up his things and called Jiang Chen, saying that she was in a bad mood and wanted to go out to relax, so she asked him for a week off.Jiang Chen was confused by her, I don't know what the hell this aunt is doing, but fortunately, the screenwriter does not need to be present when filming, so if Cen Nan asks for leave, the progress of filming will not be affected in any way .

Cen Nan bought a plane ticket back to Hangzhou. For some reason, she always misses Hangzhou, Shigao, and the old pagoda tree in Laoliu Lane. She hasn't been home for three years. I don't know what my hometown is like now.

At the airport, Cen Nan called her mother, Ms. Huanying, and told her that she was going back.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very loud, and the sound of mahjong immediately reached Cen Nan's ears.

"What are you talking about? I'm a bit noisy, speak up!" Xiang Huanying said to Cen Nan while playing mahjong with her mobile phone in between.

"Mom, I said I'm going back." Cen Nan sighed helplessly.

"Oh, when did it happen? Hey, hey, Liu Tiao, I'm crazy!" Xiang Huanying was obviously not in the mood to listen to what her daughter was saying at this time, and now she was only focused on the mahjong table in front of her .

"Just today, play mahjong well. I'll hang up first, and I'll be boarding the plane later." Cen Nan was about to hang up the phone while talking.

But Xiang Huanying, who had always had a long reflex arc, didn't react until now. "What did you say? Are you coming back today?"

Cen Nan even heard someone asking her if Nan Nan was coming back.

"Oh, stop playing, stop playing, my daughter is coming back today, I'm going home first." Xiang Huanying left the mahjong table while talking, and said to Cen Nan on the phone: "Nan Nan Ah, pay attention to your safety on the way back, mom will go back and prepare delicious food for you."

"Thank you, Mom." Cen Nan said with a smile to Xiang Huanying on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Cen Nan suddenly felt warm in his heart, as if whenever he mentioned going home, his mother would always be the happiest one.

When he arrived in Hangzhou, Cen Nan took his suitcase and went to Shigao. At this time, the gate of Shigao was closed, and the students were still in class. The old man guarding the gate was old and already He didn't remember her, and when he saw her coming with a suitcase, he thought it was some teacher from the school. After Cen Nan explained to him, he realized that Cen Nan was a former Shigao graduate student.

Putting the suitcase at the doorman, Cen Nan walked into the school alone. When passing by the teaching building, he could faintly hear the voice of the students reading the text. Cen Nan glanced at the teaching building, and then He turned his head and smiled slightly.Once upon a time, like those students, she sat upright in the classroom and recited the text following the teacher's rhythm. At that time, she could say without exaggeration that she was also a top student.

In the past ten years, everything in Shigao seems to have not changed much, but the surrounding flowers and trees have grown more lush, and the teaching buildings and dormitories seem to have been renovated again.

Cen Nan stood downstairs in the student dormitory for a long time. She still remembered that when she was in high school, she and Shen Linwei's dormitory was on the third floor, Room [-].At that time, the third floor was a nightmare for some girls in the school, because one of their senior girls hanged himself in the dormitory on the far right of the third floor, near the toilet. .

It seems that when I was studying, there were always some ghost stories in the school, and what was widely circulated in their school was the horror story of the dead senior. Hearing that the senior failed the college entrance examination, she felt that her life was ruined just like that, so Unable to think about it, he hanged himself.Later, people in the school would always spread that every midnight, they would hear the voice of that senior sister, and she would lock herself in that dormitory, crying miserably.

Because of this ghost story, Shen Linwei, who was still scared, often didn't dare to go to the toilet alone in the middle of the night, and always wanted to drag Cen Nan to go with him.

Cen Nan didn't know if the story was true at the time, anyway, it was spread more and more, and later even the dormitory auntie locked the door of the dormitory.

"Cen Nan?" A slightly surprised voice sounded behind him.

Cen Nan turned around and saw that the person who came was actually her former high school monitor, Sun Zijian.

"Squad leader!" Cen Nan looked at him with a smile and shouted.

"It's really you, Cen Nan. I thought I was wrong just now." Sun Zijian stepped forward, looked at her and said with a smile. "I didn't expect to meet you in school."

"I didn't expect to meet the squad leader here." Cen Nan replied.

Sun Zijian was the class monitor when she transferred to the liberal arts class.He is outgoing, has good academic performance, and is very helpful, so many girls in the class liked him very much, but the only thing wrong with him is that he treats every girl in the class too much. Well, so many girls later said that he is a central air conditioner.

At that time, even Cen Nan and Shen Linwei thought so, but they both held it in their hearts and didn't say it out loud.

"Cen Nan, where are you now?" Sun Zijian asked her as the two walked towards the playground.

"I can't talk about being high. I can barely make a living. I'm working as a screenwriter now." Cen Nan replied.

"Screenwriter?" Sun Zijian looked at her in surprise. "I used to think that you would definitely be promising, but I didn't expect to be guessed by me."

"That's also the monitor, you think highly of me." Cen Nan said with a smile. "By the way, monitor, what are you doing now?"

"Don't be the squad leader all the time. It sounds so unfamiliar. If you don't mind, just call me Zijian, or you can call me by my name." Sun Zijian waved his hand and said. "I studied in a normal university. After graduation, I went back to my hometown to teach. Now I am a chemistry teacher in the second year of high school in our school."

"Not bad, Ban...Sun Zijian." Cen Nan changed his words hastily. "You're doing well, you're already a teacher."

"Where is that, compared to you and Shen Linwei, I am still far behind." Sun Zijian said with a smile: "By the way, you are a screenwriter, you should have a lot of contact with Shen Linwei, right? She came back to school once two years ago , At that time, she also donated a lot of money to the school, and after she became a big star, her demeanor was different from before, and I almost couldn't recognize her."

When Shen Linwei was mentioned, Cen Nan inevitably felt a little sad, so she smiled and did not answer Sun Zijian's question.

Seeing Cen Nan's reaction, Sun Zijian guessed more than half of the matter, so he didn't entangle Cen Nan on this topic, and the two changed the topic to talk about other things. Cen Nan asked for his mobile phone number, and said that when there was a chance, he would let all the old classmates in the class get together. Cen Nan did not refuse, and said goodbye to him with a smile.

After leaving Shigao, she took a taxi back to Laoliu Lane. In front of the door was still the thick old pagoda tree. It had been three years since she had seen it. Cen Nan always felt that it seemed to have grown taller. It has been engraved with words, some new and some old.Back then, Cen Nan also carved words on this tree, but after so many years, I don't know if I can still find those words she carved before.

Pulling the suitcase, Cen Nan walked all the way into the alley. Her family lived in the innermost part of the alley. When she walked in, she could still see neighbors sitting at the door. When Cen Nan came back, they all smiled and called her. greet you.When they got to the door of her house, they suddenly heard a violent collision sound from behind, as if something had slammed on the door heavily, and then the door of the room opposite her house was opened from the inside. A long-haired girl wearing tight black suspenders, a black jacket, a leather skirt, and a pair of Martin boots jumped out of the room.

"You little bastard, don't come back after you go out today!" A woman's voice came cursing from inside the room.

"You think it's rare for me to come back?" The girl flicked the bag in her hand and hung it on her shoulder. "If I don't come back, I won't come back. At worst, I will sleep on the street!"

Then Cen Nan saw the opposite door slammed shut tightly.

The girl was out of breath, she raised her foot and wanted to kick it towards the door, but just as she raised her foot, she immediately retracted it, turned around, and saw Cen Nan who was standing beside her.

It wasn't until this time that Cen Nan could clearly see the girl's front face.

The girl is very handsome, with long hair, neat bangs, big eyes, and light makeup on her face, making her look like a porcelain doll, very cute.It's just that when Cen Nan thinks about her style just now, he always feels that looking at this face again feels a little bit out of harmony.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone who was kicked out of the house?" The girl said, and deliberately looked at Cen Nan with a fierce look.

Cen Nan couldn't help but burst out laughing, waved his hand at her and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen it before." Someone like you who was kicked out of the house.

"Laugh again, be careful I'll beat you up, I'm very fierce!" the girl said, walking towards her.

Cen Nan hastily stretched out his hand. "Don't, don't, I won't laugh anymore." She restrained the smile on her face.

Seeing this, the girl snorted heavily, then turned and left.

Cen Nan looked at her back and shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart, children nowadays, they really can't be provoked, and they want to use violence to solve the matter if they don't agree with each other.

Taking out the key, he opened the door of the house, and a smell of food came to his face. Cen Nan pulled the suitcase into the door and called into the room. "Mom, I'm back."

Hearing the sound, Xiang Huanying immediately walked out of the kitchen. "Nannan is back? Go wash your hands, the food will be ready soon."

"Okay." Cen Nan smiled and stretched out his hand, hugging Ms. Xiang in front of him.

Old Xiang Huanying blushed, and said with distaste, "How big of a man is it to be so pretentious."

Cen Nan looked at the happy smile on her face, but he didn't see through it.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a happy holiday, have fun, and remember to eat mooncakes~

Everyone should feel sorry for Cen Nan after reading the comments recently. It’s a bit strange to blame Shen Linwei. It might feel cruel to look at it before, but when all the things behind are slowly revealed, it will be much better. The text has affected my mood. I just want to have fun reading the text. I just want to present the story in my heart perfectly to everyone, so the characters in it may not be perfect, but they also have their own personalities and tempers.

Another thing is, maybe my writing style is not particularly mature, and some places are not handled properly, please bear with me, thank you every reader who likes my article, if there is nothing to say about the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will send it to you Let’s send red envelopes, send 100, and the first [-] people who leave a message will send it. As of midnight on Tuesday, the red envelopes are not big, so you can express your heart.

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