Section 2

"Did my mother give you the key?" In her gentle and lingering song, she was on the verge of collapse

Jian Bianlin, with a tall and slender figure of about 1.8 meters, leaned against the wall no more than five steps away from her, tilting his head and straightening up with his elbow propped against the wall. From the moment she stepped out of her house, he had been silently observing her with a slight frown.

I did not expect that

Upon first sight, she decisively put the grapefruit juice back, took out the carrot juice she disliked the most, and left

She stuffed the dirty clothes into the balcony washing machine, only to notice the translucent garbage bag in the corner of the balcony, stuffed with, well, stuffed with her favorite complete set of Blythe dolls, each year there are various limited editions, along with a cardboard box

In fact, that is certainly not the case

Yet the community remains so quiet

Her parents each took a turn to scold her for being inconsiderate. When it came to her pleading for mercy, they finally left.

He cupped a handful of cool water in his hands and splashed it onto his face

That year, the two of them took the ferry across the river, surrounded by many people, with motorcycles and bicycles being pushed on board. She and he were squeezed into a corner, separated from their parents and his father by a crowd of people. Just as she was nervously wondering whether her brand-new cotton coat would get dirty from the wheel of the vehicle on her right, he unexpectedly blocked her view. ... The feeling at that moment ... ... her lips were moist, caught between his ... ... just as she was nervously wondering whether her brand-new cotton coat would get dirty from the wheel of the vehicle on her right, he unexpectedly blocked her view. ... The feeling at that moment ... ... her lips were moist, caught between his ... ...

He decisively hung up, not giving Tong Fei any chance to speak again

The result was also shown to the party concerned

She stared blankly at the contents of the garbage bag, and the sense of guilt that had weighed on her heart for many years deepened once again

"Drink it while it's hot, I have changed my flight, and I need to leave now." Jian Bianlin straightened up, water dripping down his chin, and he casually wiped away most of it, seemingly reluctant to look her in the eye

As a result, the confused mother really did not throw it away

Behind her, Jian Bianlin simultaneously turned to the side, reached out his hand, and pulled a bottle of grapefruit juice from the second shelf of the freezer, placing it into her arms. This was her favorite drink

On the second day, as dawn broke, my parents said they were going back to Hangzhou to pay respects at my grandfather's grave. She turned over, wanting to continue sleeping, but unexpectedly, her mother dragged her up, instructing her that there was chicken soup in the kitchen.

But she was in a hurry to pack her things and forgot.

As a result, she slept until after 10 o'clock, rolled out of bed, and emerged from the bedroom clutching a pile of dirty clothes. In the kitchen, there was clearly a tall figure washing their face with cold water.

She did not leave her room the entire night

The shadow of a person blocking the hallway paused for a long time before walking over

Hmm? At first, pretending to be clueless, I reached into the refrigerator to rummage through it, completely forgetting what I was looking for.

The television is on, the volume is very low, and it is playing a replay of a good sound, just at the opening when Na Ying is singing Jay Chou's song "Blue and White Porcelain": "The sky blue waits for the misty rain while I am waiting for you, the cooking smoke rises gently across the river for thousands of miles..."

She personally carried this bag of items out, and nothing could stop her. Even when faced with an ordinary admirer, lacking the foundation of many years of acquaintance, she felt that throwing away the birthday gift given by the other person in front of them would be very insulting. Moreover, they have known each other for over twenty years.

... ...

After a moment of lingering guilt, I took a couple of sips of soup, hurriedly tidied up, and before stepping out, I squatted by the door, staring at that bag for a few seconds, hesitated, picked it up, and left the house

Hey, hey, hey, hey

"No, just take it over now, give it all to him, I won't drink it," she expressed her protest

She swore that he must have heard it

The steaming chicken soup was placed on the small bar counter

At first glance, I felt that perhaps, perhaps it was not the right time to say this. When I was about to throw away someone else's gift, it truly felt rather inappropriate: "Look, that was all a long time ago. It was my fault for not clarifying things at the beginning, but I did make it clear later on. We are all grown up now, and I believe that if I don't say it outright, just hinting at it should be enough for you to understand..." We are all grown up now, and I believe that if I don't say it outright, just hinting at it should be enough for you to understand..."

This was sent to her home by Jian Bianlin on her birthday, before going to Macau

At first glance, looking at the door that was hit, it is quite perplexing

He picked up the sports jacket from the sofa, and before leaving, he placed her house keys on the shoe cabinet

The more Jian Bianlin remains silent, the more anxious he becomes upon first meeting.

At such a time, apart from him and himself, it is simply impossible for any outsiders to appear, even if a passerby were to show their face, to break this deadlock

Upon their first meeting, he mumbled his thanks, and their gazes intertwined

This building has two households per staircase. Initially, my mother rented it for Jian Bianlin, seeking tranquility. He is usually not around, and it is neither noisy nor disruptive. Additionally, it is a high-end community and quite safe

This box has not been opened before, so I do not know what is inside

He has not yet left the corridor

She signed the document, and her mother asked who delivered it. At that time, apart from her and Jian Bianlin, her family members were not aware of the situation, so she did not tell the truth. Instead, she said it was delivered by someone she felt indifferent towards, and then casually stuffed it into a garbage bag. Originally, it would have been fine to just throw it away.

I still remember when I was leaving, my mother kept saying: "No matter who gave it, it is a gesture of goodwill, it would be a pity to throw it away, truly a pity"

By the way, also tell her that Jianbianlin's flight is in the afternoon, and he will be pitifully alone at noon with no one to cook for him. She should heat up the chicken soup and call him over so they can drink together.

Cannot

He blocked all the natural light coming in through the hallway window and interrupted her with his head lowered

She did not know where she had borrowed the courage from, but finally mumbled and spoke the words that had been pressed in her heart for many years: Can you ... ? ... stop liking me?

The force of the splash was too great, causing water to spray all over him, including his black athletic pants.

However, it still made her think of some things she should not have thought of

Although the glass window in the corridor is open, there is no sound except for the fleeting shadows of the trees.

This is now completely finished

At first glance, feeling a bit flustered, I pointed at the door of the house he rented and said, "I am not trying to throw it away, I just wanted to... return it to you."

However, the drawbacks have now emerged