Curve driving

Maybe it's because Ji Sinian and Ji Sinian have been selling too much, and they have chosen a proper tone. After he said this, he obviously didn't have much emotional ups and downs, but he looked miserable.

Nian Xia was silent for a while before asking: "Did you live by yourself when you were young?"

"The third day of junior high school." Xie Hang said, "She was officially transferred to Ancheng at that time."

"Hmm..." Nian Xia pondered for a while, she didn't know what she was thinking, she kept moving her hands, she finished the side dishes and piled them in a small bowl.

Xie Hang has been waiting for her next words, but after waiting for a long time she did not speak again.

Since the last time they met at the coffee shop, even though he didn't have much contact with Nian Xia, he was able to understand Ji Sinian's character.

His mother is also a person who thinks a lot, and will avoid talking about the sensitivity of this topic, even if she, as a parent, has the position to figure out these things.

Including when she called him into the kitchen.

Xie Hang could guess that it was because he was afraid that Ji Sinian's father would embarrass him, or ask some difficult questions, but he didn't think these things needed to be avoided.

They are Ji Sinian's parents, so of course they have the right to intervene in his life.

He couldn't tell whether he had these thoughts because he thought so himself, or was gradually formed by the influence of his growth environment like Ji Sinian.

After all, what Xie Cheng did to him was in the name of his strict father. Xie Cheng took everything for granted, and as his biological father, he naturally had the right to do so.

"Ask what you want, I won't take offense, you should know about me," he said.

"Really?" Nian Xia smiled at him, looking at the cutting board thoughtfully, "I have told us most of the things every year, and it has been very hard for you to make it through, so don't let us down in the future."

"En." Xie Hang nodded slightly.

The meal was very harmonious, and it was more relaxed than he had imagined. Ji Jianan asked a few random questions at the table, similar to commonplace questions such as how is high school and whether there are clubs in the university, compared to when they first met. Be much kinder.

After dinner, it was already evening. They bought the high-speed train on Monday morning. They originally saw that there would be no classes on Monday morning. They were afraid that it would be too late to go back tonight. When they arrived at school, it was after twelve o'clock and they had to climb over the wall to get in.

But completely ignored the matter of where they stayed.

It wasn't until after the meal that Ji Sinian realized that they were faced with a choice of going back to their own homes or living together with the cheek.

But Ji Jian'an acquiesced that Xie Hang's younger sister would be disappointed if she lived alone just after her college entrance examination, so she didn't even discuss it. When she was packing the dishes, she said, "Little Xie, take a break before leaving. Don't hurry after eating."

Ji Sinian looked at the K song video posted by Xie Zhou in Moments, and sighed: "Okay."

"Take people to have a look every year." Nian Xia said, "Or play with the dog for a while."

This sentence sounded like a curse, Ji Sinian led Xie Hang into the bedroom, followed by the hoe all the way.

His bedroom is very tidy, most of the bookshelves have been emptied, leaving only a few notebooks and books picked out after the college entrance examination.

Xie Hang pulled out a notice with half a corner exposed from a stack of books.

The notice was already full of drafts, and the title was the registration form issued by Yi Gao when it organized the competition.

"Why didn't you participate then?" Xie Hang flattened the crumpled notice.

"Not enough energy." Ji Sinian put his arms on the shelf and looked at him lazily, "It would be great if we participated at that time, we could meet in the training camp."

There were a few crooked dolls on the small sofa, Ji Sinian glanced at them and explained: "They were all caught by the dolls."

"It's amazing, let's catch it together next time." Xie Hang remembered the pink dinosaur that Ji Sinian carried to his house back then.

It's a month away from the one-year anniversary of the Pink Dinosaur's new family, and it's worth buying a cake.

Ji Sinian has never been willing to throw away the notebook pressed on the notice. It contains his ranking changes throughout the year of his senior year in senior high school, and he will stick a spare barcode on it after each exam.

Ji Sinian flicked it casually, and the curved picture became jagged at the back, looking as if he recalled the struggle at that time.

"What are these?" Xie Hang pointed at a string of messy numbers.

"The results of the top five." Ji Sinian is actually a little embarrassed to say it now, "I have to pick it up every time."

He turned a page, and it was a summary and reflection that became more and more scribbled.

"Do I care too much about others, and I can't focus on myself, so I will always be disrupted." He asked in a low voice.

Xie Hang tidied up the bookshelves, took him by the hand and brought him to his side, bowed his head and kissed his eyes.

Ji Sinian shook his eyelashes: "At my house, my mother will come in later."

He glanced at the hoe out of the corner of his eye: "There's a dog here."

Hoe stood beside him quietly, looking at him eagerly.

"Go, close the door." Ji Sinian said to Hoe.

Anyway, parents already know so much, and they are not afraid of being ashamed. It is better to close the door than to be bumped into for intimate interaction.

Hoe didn't understand his words, but he understood his eyes, wagged his tail, and walked towards the door.

"Close the door!" Ji Sinian said to its back.

Xie Hang smiled and walked over to close the door.

"Kiss again quickly." Ji Sinian followed behind him and pushed him to the door.

A gentle kiss fell on the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, and the corners of the mouth, and he closed his eyes: "Next time I have to go to school and try."

"It's not uncommon to do that in school."

"That's so boring. You have to be in high school, and No. 1, which is rumored to stand for thousands of years, is interesting." Ji Sinian reached out and stroked his collarbone lightly.

Xie Hang suddenly felt something hanging on the doorknob, lowered his head to look, and found that it was a semi-finished pendant.

"That is a wind chime I bought in high school. I made it by hand. It was a material package that I sent over. I didn't finish it after three days of making it."

Xie Hang took down the semi-finished product, and the cover of the wind chime was placed on it at random. The bell inside was in the shape of a string of small wind chimes, and it was not fixed, so it could be pulled off with a single pull.

At the end of the small campanula there were several star-shaped beads, he took one of them off and played with his fingertips.

"Give this to me," he said.

"Wind chime? I haven't finished it yet." Ji Sinian watched him turn the little bead with downcast eyes.

"No, this bead." Xie Hang held it up to his eyes.

"You..." Ji Sinian hesitated to speak, and turned his head to look into his ear.

Xie Hang touched his earlobe: "I will use silver needles as earrings."

"Farewell, this is not silver, I will send you a silver one later." Ji Sinian's heart beat violently.

"Just hang a silver chain." Xie Hang put the bead into his pocket.

Ji Sinian has a special liking for this ear piercing, even though he was in a very complicated mood when he first found out about it during the breakup, he has to admit that this ear piercing gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.

"Okay." He turned his head with some guilt, and shifted his target to the desk.

There are a few photos developed from the film pasted on the far side of the desk. The one in the most prominent place is obviously old, but Xie Hang can tell that it is a photo of Ji Sinian's parents when they were young.

The other few photos are very artistic, including the back view of an old lady walking with a dog in a small garden, and flowers dropped on the ground by a young couple who broke up on the pedestrian street, but each one is very blurry.

"Did you take the picture?"

"I didn't take it on purpose, it was cut from many of my videos, and I took it unintentionally." Ji Sinian also looked at those photos, "I put them here when I was in junior high school. I like watching these... The details, each photo is a person's life."

Xie Hang didn't seem to have told Ji Sinian, this is the same psychological starting point as he likes to sit in the hospital.

"Everyone who passes by each other has a wonderful life, and everyone's story is enough to be written in the novel, such as the story of Yin Bo's long-distance relationship, or the story of Bai Yuhui and his girlfriend encouraging each other to be admitted to the University of Ontario. " Ji Sinian said, "There are also all the people who are not familiar with me, such as the old professor who taught my class, the owner of the plastic branch, and the owner of the haunted house and his younger brother's legendary career in the world."

Xie Hang was silent for a long time, then turned around, picked up his phone, and turned on the camera to take a selfie.

It's been a year since I last turned on the flip camera.

He turned the camera to himself, and his eyes met Ji Sinian's smiling face on the screen - the same as the one in the rearview mirror of the coach car last year.

"Let's take a group photo, wash it out and hang it here." Xie Hang said.

This is our story.

"Then we must be a very cliche love story." Ji Sinian smiled and moved closer to him.

The camera freezes at this moment, the background is the night that was reflected by forgetting to draw the curtains, and the lights of thousands of houses are flickering.

Ji Sinian looked at the group photo on the screen and said with a smile, "But I really like this story."

"I like it too." Xie Hang said.

And the story will never end.