"Isn't this very good." After listening to the story, Ouyang Guo, although it was only a rough idea, also let her understand that Lin Zhi, who was in sister mode, was also a good girl. Some people on the side didn't know how to refute Ouyang Guo's understanding. Lin Zhi, is indeed very competent and praised by everyone.
"In short, Guoguo, you have to be careful. If you don't want to call sister Xiaozhi, you must not mention the topic between sisters." Wen Renle repeatedly reminded that Ouyang Guo could only nod her head, but still didn't understand Wen Renle was running away. Something.
When the two were discussing, Ouyang Rong was sitting around a small round table with Lin Zhi in the kitchen separated by a few walls, holding the dumpling wrappers in their hands, while the aunts handled the stuffing. The two rolled out the dough.
While working, the two also talked about last year’s New Year’s Eve dinner. After Ouyang Rong recalled a little, he explained several aunt’s specialty dishes based on the vague memory, and described the tastes in a random manner. Linzhi couldn’t help but be attracted and became more and more attracted. Looking forward to the meal during the New Year’s Eve dinner.
"I've been talking about what we ate last year, Linzhi, how about you?" Ouyang Rong lowered his eyebrows and said, staring at the dumplings in his hands without noticing Linzhi's expression.
"I can't remember it," Lin Zhi said quickly, and then she couldn't help but whisper: "It's not a memory worth remembering." A light flashed in her mind.
"That's it." Ouyang Rong suddenly smiled with enthusiasm: "Then prepare well this year. For such an important day, we must make everyone's memory fresh."
Lin Zhi was taken aback for a moment. Seeing her husband's smiling face, she couldn't help being infected. She smiled and said, "Guoguo said that we will go mountain climbing together on New Year's Eve."
"Well, everyone in the yard will go."
"That's great, I haven't climbed the mountain yet."
The memory that Lin Zhi had buried actively was blown away a little bit. She did not climb the mountain, but she climbed an abandoned tower on New Year's Eve last year.
There is a square building group in the mountains. There is no light in it, and it looks even more sad under the mountain wind. But when you look closer, you can find that the door of this building group is wide and wide. At this moment, a black car is preparing to set off. This is the last group of people to leave in this complex.
"Student Lin Zhi, you must pay attention to safety when you are on campus. If you encounter a situation, you should contact the school as soon as possible. Do you understand?" The person who spoke was the head of the dormitory of this building. He left in a hurry.
Lin Zhi, wearing a winter school uniform, looked at the car disappearing in the driveway of the woods, turned her head without saying a word, and entered the small door of the huge iron gate. After gently locking all the mechanisms on the iron gate, he set off towards the direction of the dormitory. went.
This is a completely closed boarding campus, except for Chinese New Year and graduation, students do not have the third opportunity to leave here.
Lin Zhi walked on the quiet campus, wherever she could see her eyes were silent. In her mind, the memory flipped quickly like a page. Every time a page is passed, there will be fewer characters in different scenes, and finally freeze in a tall one. Under the iron gate, he was the only one left.
Although the corridors that I walked past, the balcony on my footing, and the sunset that I looked at were all telling her about the situation of being alone, but Lin Zhi didn't feel lonely. If I asked her this way, I'm afraid I would only get the answer that I was used to.
This is her second year in school, and it is not the first time she has been alone.
Now that there is only one day and one night before New Year’s Eve, Lin Zhi has no special plans. Even if she is on a campus that is restrained on weekdays, Lin Zhi has no idea of breaking the rules at all. She walked into the automatic glass door of the dormitory. All I think about is the high school math workbook that I just opened yesterday.
The dormitory adopts a four-person-one-room system with complete furnishings and cleanliness. The school regularly arranges students to clean the dormitory building regularly, so no matter where you go, it is spotless.
Back in the room, Lin Zhi scanned the empty bed with some care. Except for the three empty bed boards, there was only a few days of dust.
"Finally it's quiet." Lin Zhi murmured to herself, and after she returned to her study desk, she gently opened the book in front of her, preparing to immerse herself in it, but after a while, she stopped. He raised his head, leaned his body completely on the back of the chair, showing a good body curve, staring at the familiar ceiling, although the heart beats as before, but the heart is always agitated and unable to calm down.
She was in a daze for a long time. When she returned her gaze to the study desk, she did not put her energy on her study. She took out a photo album of a few years from the bottom drawer, and opened it carefully. After hearing the cheers of the mansion, she opened it carefully. The laughter seemed to appear in her ears, Lin Zhi turned page after page, and the memories of Wen Renle overflowed the sea of memories. She stroked the family portrait that occupied a whole page. The late Mrs. Wen Ren confided her with Wen. Ren Le held her arms in her arms, Wen Ren Sorrow stood aside coldly, but her eyes were softly placed on the two younger sisters and their parents.
"I haven't seen Lele for two years." Lin Zhi lay on the table, with her forehead against her arm, and her eyes scanned the family portrait over and over again. She knew how to ignore it, but in this day of reunion, she I still can't help but miss my family.
"Lele, I miss you so much."
There is a phone booth in the school that can contact the outside world. Each student can use it once a week by virtue of the student card. Linzhi is the least used among the students. She has never used the phone once except for contacting people who help her.
Even if she was afraid of forgetting, she wrote the same number in her notebook, but she never dialed this number once-this is the landline number of Wenren Mansion.
Lin Zhi sorted his thoughts, glanced at the hour hand pointing to seven, then made up his mind to generally retract the album to the deepest part of the drawer, and opened the exercises again. This time, until she went to bed, Lin Zhi did not raise her eyes because of other trivial matters, learning and learning. Studying is the only thing she can do now.
At this time, Wenren’s mansion was already in silence in Linzhi’s room. Seventeen-year-old Wen Renle sat at Linzhi’s table and looked over and over at the belongings left by those who left. Among them, the most was the two of them studying together. The draft paper left by the time, as the formula on the paper became simpler, the memories between the sisters became vivid.
She took a family portrait from her photo album, covered her face with the photo, and muttered to herself over and over again, repeating the names of the dead and surviving family members. In the words, apart from deep thoughts, there was a trace of disapproval to Lin Zhi. Farewell grievances.
"Sister, I miss you so much." (End of this chapter)