nostalgic

"Jia Man, come here and move these two boxes to Sister Tang's trunk." Lin Ling directed the handsome young waiter in the bar with his clear voice.

"Put it in the back seat." Tang Yun hesitated and opened the car door.

"I forgot about your eccentricity." Lin Ling took one out of Tang Yun's cigarette case, and snapped open the lid of the lighter. "Aren't you going to ask me what's in the box?"

"I'm waiting for you to tell me." Tang Yun smiled after hearing the sound.

"The tenant of Lu Jiang's mansion has gone abroad. Before checking out, he left some old things for me to dispose of. When I saw these vinyl discs, I thought of you first." Lin Ling raised his hand and took a deep puff of his cigarette.

"Thanks for taking care of me." Tang Yun showed a little joy.

"You are usually very clean, but you don't mind old records." Lin Ling was quite puzzled.

"You seem to have forgotten that people will relax the scale of things they prefer." Tang Yun reminded leisurely.

On the opposite side of the Jian's house, Tang Yun was wrapped in a windbreaker and leaning on a bench, looking up at the glass window of the bedroom, reaching out from her coat pocket to take out a lighter to light a cigarette.

Three months ago, the Jian family's house, which had been vacant for many years, began to have renovation workers moving in one after another. Tang Yun occasionally saw a tall and slender woman with an unfamiliar face coming in and out frequently, thinking that the old house of the Jian family had been sold.Seeing Jian's old furniture being carried out one by one, and the new owner's furniture being brought in one by one, Tang Yun felt a sense of relief, but at the same time it was accompanied by an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

Raindrops hit her face, Tang Yun recovered from her contemplation, clutched the key in her hand and turned to open the door.

"This box is a bit heavy." Tang Yun took off her high heels and dragged the cardboard box into the door with difficulty.

"Crack." The tape was torn off, and the harsh sound seemed a bit abrupt in the silent night.

"No wonder it's so heavy." Tang Yun sighed looking at the mess piled up in the box.

The crystal lamp in the center of the living room flickered on and off, and suddenly the whole room was plunged into darkness. Tang Yun took off her plastic gloves and ran to the porch.

The street lights flickered as if struggling, and the world brightened up.

Tang Yun looked down and saw her bare feet covered in dust, she panicked for a moment, closed the door and went back to the room, sorted the records and books into categories, and found a light blue photo album in the half of the box. Tang Yun pulled out the photo album and folded it into four A folded rectangle of letter paper fell at his feet.

Tang Yun opened the letter paper, and there were only a few short words on it.

Kidney beans:

See the word as the face.

The rest is blank, and the signature is Chu Liang, which should be the name of Lin Ling's tenant.

Jane Lai also wrote many letters to Jiangnan back then, but those letters were never delivered and were all pressed under the transparent glass of the writing desk.

"Yunyun, I think I may fall in love with Jiangnan." Jane Lai had an unexpected showdown on an autumn afternoon a few years ago.

"Why do you like Jiangnan? The women outside the theater said that her red lips are scary." Tang Yun dusted off the leaves of acacia on the chair and sat quietly beside Jane Lai.

"But I think the red lips and white teeth are very beautiful. When Jiang Nan spoke, I saw the appearance of my lover. When Jiang Nan bowed his head to tie the shirt for me, I still saw the appearance of my lover." Jane Lai talked about his love at first sight for Jiang Nan Eyes flicker.

But isn't that a very common action?Tang Yun argued in her heart.

Teenage girls often encounter such embarrassment. Tang Yun has already done such things as handing over a coat or a shirt more than once at school or at the station. Why does this incident trigger a chemical reaction with Jane Lai? ?Is it because Jane Lay has the same heart as those noisy men in the theater?Or was it because another unsealed seed in Jane Lai's heart happened to sprout at that time?Tang Yun silently guessed in her heart.

For a period of time after that, Jane Lai used Jane Huailin's relationship to occupy the two seats on the far right of the first row of the auditorium for a long time. The swaying pace of flowers in the audience, eyes like a young child looking back at the expensive dolls in the store reluctantly, and Jian Huailin, who is sitting in the middle of the first row of the auditorium, has already begun to send jewelry and flowers to Jiangnan in a big way, Jiangnan naturally Pay more attention to him, the two people's eyes meet from time to time, and some sparks seem to have been rubbed against each other.

"Aren't you going to give these to her?" Tang Yun saw Jane Lai's love letters and wrote one after another.

"Jane Wylin's joining scares me. I will definitely lose, don't I?" Jane Lai sat on the narrow bed that was set into the wall, her legs dangling in the air, and one of the slippers fell off with a snap. Then the other one followed suit.

During the winter vacation, Jian Huailin brought Jiangnan back home for the first time. The upcoming wedding and future honeymoon plans were discussed at the dinner table. When Jane Lai heard those words, she frowned and threw the plate in front of her on the ground. The awkward atmosphere magnified again.

"Brother Wen, you are laughing at me for being indulgent with my children." Jian Huailin smiled heartily at Tang Wen's father and daughter who were looking at each other.

Tang Wen twitched the dry corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

In the evening, Tang Yun and Jian Lai snuggled up to watch a movie in the room, and the ambiguous voices of Jian Huailin and Jiang Nan came to his ears through the old floor.

"Those superficial adults!" Jane Lai sighed deeply, with her hands on her knees.

"Why do you say that, Uncle Jian dotes on you very much." Tang Yun couldn't understand Jane Lai's thoughts.

"Yunyun, have you ever had terrible thoughts in your heart? I have many, and sometimes I don't know what kind of person I am. When I see my father coming back from the outside very tired, I always feel distressed and feel He worked so hard for me. When I saw a wrinkle in the corner of my father's eye, I always felt sore and wanted to cry, and I really wanted to reach out to smooth it out. But I don't know what's wrong recently. Every time I look at When I went to Jiangnan to be with my father, there was always a devil in my ear saying to me, it would be fine if my father died, it would be fine if my father died, I knew it was wrong, so I suppressed it, but the devil From time to time, he would lie next to my ear and torture me."

"You are probably really possessed." Tang Yun buried her head in the quilt and murmured.

"You can watch this movie by yourself, I'll go outside for a walk." Jane Lai threw the pillow aside.

The door creaked shut with the wind, and the sound of Jane Lai's footsteps gradually became indistinct.

Tang Yun lifted the quilt and walked to the window sill. Jane Lai was sitting on that chair. The man was wearing very little clothes, with his hands leaning on the chair and his head bowed, with no expression on his face.

The raindrops were crackling on the window, Tang Yun saw Jianlai reaching out to catch a few raindrops, she looked up at the direction of the Jiangnan window and stood up, her stubborn figure gradually melted into the misty rain scene in Lucheng with her brisk steps.