After getting in the car, they arrived at the door of the house soon, Yan Xingzhi and Cen Ning got out of the car, while Xin Zechuan sent Tang Zheng back to his house.
Pushing the door open, Cen Ning saw that Yan Xingyao was still in his previous posture, slumped on the sofa and watching TV leisurely. After seeing the words and deeds, he jumped up like a spring, staring at the words and deeds with staring eyes: "Brother?!"
Words and deeds walked over: "Grandpa."
"Where's the study! I'll call him!"
"Um."
Yan Xingyao was very excited, but he was always a little afraid of words and deeds, so he managed his expressions well in front of him.
He trotted all the way to the study, "Grandpa! Brother is back!"
The loud voice seemed to be heard by everyone in the Yan family.
His words and deeds are as calm as ever, no, it should be said that he is calmer than before, and he can even feel the coldness in his every move.
"How's your grades?"
Cen Ning was immersed in his own world, he didn't expect that between words and deeds, he suddenly raised his eyes and asked her this, she stumbled a bit before saying: "It's okay, it's okay."
"Is high school more difficult than junior high?"
"A little bit. Did you think high school was more difficult before?"
Cen Ning felt a sense of embarrassment that he was looking for something to say, but he smiled when he heard this, "I can't feel it."
Cen Ning: "...Oh."
Sure enough, he asked a stupid question. With his brain, he probably didn't think high school was that difficult.
Seeing her wrinkling her eyebrows in words and deeds, he was a little happy, but he didn't show much on the surface, he just said, "It's probably a little difficult. If you can't, you can go to some cram schools. Tang Zheng used to That's it."
"Ah... good." Cen Ning said again after a moment of silence, "By the way, I heard from grandpa that you were very tired in there. What do you usually do?"
"Usually? It's similar to the training at the training ground before, but it will be a little more cruel." After Yan Xingzhi finished speaking, he glanced at Cen Ning in surprise, and found that she spoke smoothly.
"Cen Ning."
"Um?"
"I have something for you."
Cen Ning froze for a moment: "Give it to me?"
"Well, a friend got it, it's in my suitcase..." Yan Guofeng just wanted to stand up to get it, when Yan Guofeng came out of the study, "All right."
Words and deeds looked at Yan Guofeng, then turned around and said, "Let's talk about it later."
Cen Ning nodded foolishly.
This is, brought her a gift
What followed was the scene of welcoming words and deeds. Aunt Chen cooked a lot of delicious food, and the big guys had a reunion dinner at the same table. There are few words and deeds, but he will patiently answer when his family asks him about everything in the army.
Cen Ning didn't talk to him all the time, she listened carefully to every word he said, and imagined the world that was so strange to her.
Later, Yan Guofeng called Yan Guofeng into the study alone, and Cen Ning followed Wei Pinfang back to his room.
As the night was getting dark, she kept thinking about what he said, but she also knew that he needed time to be with his family, so she suppressed that heart, thinking that he would leave immediately if he didn't return, what was the rush.
There was still class the next day, and after returning home after class, Cen Ning didn't see what he said or did. According to Aunt Chen, he went out for dinner with a group of friends in the yard today.
She was a little lost.
But because I don't know when he will come back, I can only go back to the small building first.
After dinner, Wei Pinfang went back to the room to rest.
When Cen Ning was about to do his homework, he suddenly saw the figure of Words and Actions through the window. He had already changed into ordinary clothes, and he was walking towards the small building while still holding something in his hand.
Cen Ning's spirit was shaken, and he waited in place somewhat awkwardly. Sure enough, within a moment, he arrived at the door.
"Is Aunt Wei here?" Yan Xingzhi walked in and asked casually.
"Resting." Cen Ning didn't expect him to come back so soon, "Didn't you go out?"
Going forward above words and deeds, he handed the things in his hand in front of her, "I came back when I have nothing to do, take it."
Cen Ning was stunned for a moment, and belatedly realized that this is what he brought her, "This is..."
"Is the camera still there?"
"ah?"
"The camera your father gave you."
"exist."
"Yeah." Words and deeds nodded, "I don't know if your thoughts have changed, but I happened to meet a friend that day, he is a photographer, so I took these things from him for you."
Cen Ning suddenly raised her eyes, she looked at his calm eyes without any shock, she couldn't be more surprised. She didn't expect that he would remember what she said many years ago, and he would bring these books and photo albums for her.
She pursed her lips, took the top photo album, and carefully opened the first page.
This is a collection of photos of people. Every picture here is from a different corner of the world... Cen Ning still can't understand the technique and quality of the photos, but she can feel that they must be very precious. .
"Is this really for me?"
He seemed to smile a bit: "Or else I took it here and just asked you to turn two pages?"
Cen Ning happily held the album, and suddenly forgot what to say.
Later, he only listened to his words and deeds and instructed, "However, these two years are still mainly about studies, so you can take a look when you have time."
"Um!"
They have all grown up, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that he was no stranger.
No one ever asked her what she really wanted to do, except him.
And no one would really take what she wanted to do, except him.
He is still the one who will wait for her to go home with him despite his cold face, and he is still the one who will patiently teach her no matter how many times she makes mistakes in the questions, nothing has changed.
"Ning Ning, are you in the living room?" Suddenly, Wei Pinfang's voice came from the closed room.
Cen Ning was startled, and almost immediately rushed into the room.
Words and deeds: "..."
Cen Ning pressed the photo album in his hand under the test paper on the desk, walked to the door of her room with a smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Oh, I almost forgot, your mother doesn't like this."
"Ning Ning—" Wei Pinfang called out again, and then Cen Ning heard the sound of the doorknob of the room being turned.
Her mother didn't just like it, she hated it.
If she knew that her daughter had the same thoughts as her father, she would explode on the spot.
Although the books were given away with words and deeds, Cen Ning had no doubt that after Wei Pinfang found out, she would be able to tear these books to shreds as soon as the words and deeds left her.
Cen Ning vigilantly turned her head to pay attention to the movement, and she also realized that the hands of the words and deeds standing at the door of her room were holding two professional photography books.
The goalkeeper opened, and Cen Ning's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He didn't know if he was frightened or confused. Take the book and stuff it into the closet next to it.
"..."
"..."
Pounding! Pounding!
The heartbeat continued to accelerate.
When Cen Ning closed the cabinet door, Wei Pinfang happened to appear at the door of the room. She glanced at her suspiciously, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing at night?"
Cen Ning was already stunned by his actions, and he only replied reflexively: "I, I didn't do anything, I was going to get my clothes and take a shower."
"Then hurry up, or you'll be doing your homework until midnight."
"… oh."
Wei Pinfang turned his head back to his room while thinking about it. After the door slammed, Cen Ning looked stiffly at the wardrobe which was not closed tightly.
She must be crazy.
One of the words and deeds was a little ignorant at first, but after he realized it, there was already a girl's unique fragrance lingering around.
Outside was Cen Ning's extremely tense voice, and inside was his rarely constricted breathing. The cabinet door was not closed tightly, a gleam of light came in, and in the side eyes, a piece of soft cloth brushed against the cheek, a small, white vest.
"..."
The army mission was extremely dangerous, and he once hid in a mezzanine without moving for several hours. But compared to the self-sufficiency at that time, it seems that he can't calm down now.
This is much more helpless than real swords and guns.
The voice gradually faded away, and between words and deeds, I saw a few white fingers hooked around the closet, and the closet door opened from the outside.
The light flooded in again, and he squinted his eyes in words and deeds, looking very "calmly" at the frightened little girl outside.
Cen Ning was really shocked, she just acted subconsciously. So now when he opened the closet and saw Yan Xingzhi standing among his pile of clothes, and a certain of her close-fitting vest was still beside his face, the hairs on his whole body stood on end.
"Are you ready to come out?" His arms crossed his chest in words and deeds, looking at her with a half-smile.
Cen Ning stepped back and staggered: "Yes, I'm sorry, I..."
"Scared like this, do you think your mother will throw the book in my face and make me roll?"
Cen Ning shook his head like a rattle.
He smiled in words and deeds, but maybe the current scene is a little awkward, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and then walked out of the closet calmly, "I'll go first, or I will wait for your mother to come out again. If you don’t hide, you have to hide.”
Instantly, Cen Ning blushed as if he was about to bleed.
Originally, people didn't have to hide at first, just took the book in his hand and threw it into the closet, and then he just told a lie and said why he was here. But now she is hiding, if Wei Pinfang comes out again, words and deeds really can't explain why she appeared in her daughter's room at night.
When the person walked out to the gate, Cen Ning glanced at the door of Wei Pinfang's room and chased after him.
"elder brother… "
He stepped out of the door, but a soft voice came from behind him. Turning his head after speaking and doing, he saw Cen Ning who was holding the hem of his clothes. Under the night, her fair face dyed with blush was clear and clear.
Slightly narrowing his eyes in words and deeds, he lowered his voice: "What's wrong."
Cen Ning pursed his lips: "No... just, thank you."
"No, just by the way." Words and deeds raised his hand, patted her head like in the past, "Let's go."
"Um."
After words and deeds, he turned his head and walked towards the long corridor. The cold wind in the winter night blew by, and the smell that had just been stained on the side of his face seemed to be a little lighter.
The author has something to say: Title: The Year of Breaking the Melon, referring to the age of sixteen (I really can't think of a title, I'm being lazy)