Well, actually, Rong Qian didn’t look for long.

Because she grabbed a random person on the roadside, just ask clearly that it was 1972 now.

That is, since the last time she saw Shen Yi, four years have passed, and by time, Shen Yi is now – 16 years old!

Shen Yi has already gone to college at this age, and then think of that group photo, and a line written by Shen Yi on the back of the photo frame, St. Luo Street No. 17, 302.

Rong Qian asked the location of this place, did not expect the warm-hearted black uncle to really know where this place is, showed her the way, Rong Qian was very grateful.

Rong Qian searched for a long time, finally getting to know that this place called St. Luo Street, was a rental area, with layers of buildings towering over each other. The gap between them was very narrow; the balconies of the two buildings faced the windows, which is the distance that can be crossed in one step.

And this apartment number 17 that Rong Qian was looking for, is a square ruler-shaped, a total of six floors. The stone wall at the top of the round-arched gate is covered with irregularly shaped stained glass, which is projected by sunlight and sprinkles the ground with splendor.

There was also a sycamore tree outside the door. After a night of wind and rain, the green leaves fell all over the ground.

Under the instruction of the landlord, Rong Qian came to Room 302, the locked door was closed tightly, after Rong Qian arrived, she just remembered a problem.

Does Shen Yi really live here?

Rong Qian suddenly found that she was not sure. Although she knew that Shen Yi at this age went to college, that people must be living in the school, the possibility that they would rent a house to live outside was very low.

Moreover, even if he really rents a house to live outside, maybe he was living here after two years?

When Rong Qian was thinking, she put her hands in her pockets subconsciously, as a result this stretched, she suddenly felt something hard in her trouser pocket.

Rong Qian took it out and saw it was a key.

“By the way, don’t you know if you try it?” Rong Qian checked the keyhole. If this key could open the door, it means that Shen Yi really lives here!

Rong Qian inserted the key into the keyhole, did not expect it to really match. She tried to twist it, and the door opened.

Just about to push the door open, Rong Qian suddenly stopped. Then, without looking at it, Rong Qian closed the door again.

Even if they know each other, breaking into someone’s house without permission is rude behavior, Rong Qian respects his privacy and will not break in without permission.

As long as it was enough to prove that he really lives here, Rong Qian has plenty of time to wait for him to come back, so she sat at the door, with her back against the door, legs crossed, sitting in a very manly posture, Rong Qian took out her phone.

There was definitely no signal, but it was still possible to play the stand-alone game Xiaoxiaole.

But, Rong Qian this waits, just wait from the afternoon until nightfall, wait until 11 p.m., someone still hadn’t come back.

And bored to death Rong Qian, after yawning N times, finally didn’t care about anything, carelessly leaned against the door fell asleep.

The United States began to enter winter in December. Although it was the beginning of the month, but at night, the cold wind was bleak, and the sycamore trees on both sides of the street were rustled by the wind, which already had a winter atmosphere.

The leaves fluttered with the wind, or languid, or spinning fall to the ground, in the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with fallen leaves.

And just at this moment, a bicycle, in the dim light of the streetlamp, was slowly driving in the road; the tires ran over a ground of leaves, making a subtle sound.

The teenager in the bicycle was wearing a clean white shirt, buttoned to the top, neatly, the hem of the clothes was tucked into the waistband of the trousers, the waistband was buckled to the last ring, the boy’s waist was thin and slim.

Under the black trousers, the two legs were straight and slender. Judging from the strength of the pedaling, it was not difficult to see that although the teenager’s body was thin, but definitely not thin and weak.

Just saw the teenager holding the handlebar with one hand to control the direction of the bicycle, the other hand holding a kraft paper bag, in the bag are the ingredients he bought from the supermarket, and a baguette.

The bicycle drove into Apartment No. 17, the advantage of long legs is that they step on the ground as soon as they are put down, the bicycle stopped steadily.

Shen Yi parked his bicycle at the entrance, walked in with food in his arms, he was stopped by the landlord who was watching TV at the front desk. The landlord was a white aunt with curly hair and a fat figure, but she smiled kindly.

The landlord’s aunt told him that a Chinese woman came to look for him and was waiting at the door of his room. She came at 1:00 noon and has not left yet.

Shen Yi frowned slightly. Although the sixteen-year-old boy was young and immature, his brows were deep, especially when his brows were furrowed, that pair cold eyes were drawn back, there was an aura of not angry and self-prestige.

Not angry and self-prestige, describing a person who is not angry, but still has a majestic temperament. It is generally used to describe the aura of a leader who is in a high position or upright.

The words “young and mature” are the most suitable for him.

The woman already knew he lived here? Still waiting since noon until now, so when you go back, you could take credit from that man for selling misery?

Shen Yi sneered, humph! Hypocritical woman, one side in front of people, one side behind the back, only how long had she been living in the manor with that man’s illegitimate son, and then she started thinking of ways to force him to leave.

Yes, compared to that happy family, he Shen Yi was indeed superfluous.

It’s just that this time, come over and block him in front of his house, I’m afraid the man told her to come.

From the moment he left the manor, Shen Yi swore, in this life, he would never set foot in this place again, although, this place had given him, a short three months of good times ……

But Shen Yi still didn’t want anything.

Because it was no longer important, even that brief period of good times, later, became his most cruel injury.

Shen Yi held the kraft paper bag in his arms, cold face, stepping up the steps, walk upstairs step by step.

The third floor was soon reached, but Shen Yi’s footsteps stopped when he stepped on the last step, his pupils shrank slightly, looked at the woman sitting in the doorway stunned.

Still in the familiar outfit, neutral and handsome, with a high ponytail, revealing a small palm-sized face, no makeup, plain face, but fair and ruddy skin, light pink lips, and long eyelashes.

Her appearance is cold, and when she is not talking or smiling, she gives people the feeling that she is not approachable, but when she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and she is like a big sister next door, gentle and kind.

Just saw her with her legs crossed, sitting on the ground regardless of her image, one hand propped up on her chin, head tilted to one side, sleeping soundly.

Shen Yi was only stunned for a few seconds, then regained his composure, just like nothing happened, took out his key, and walked straight to open the door.

Rong Qian heard the sound of twisting the key, she opened her eyes, the first thing that came into view were two well-proportioned straight calves, Rong Qian sleepily looked up.

Leg, or leg, oh, finally to the waist.

“Shen Yi?”

Rong Qian called out uncertainly, then rubbed her eyes and stood up, only to find, he was actually as tall as her!

Rong Qian’s height is 1.72 meters. She still remembers that when she talked to Shen Yi, who was only 12 years old, she had to squat down. Unexpectedly, he is only 16 years old and already as tall as her!

Shen Yi’s changes were still quite big. His facial features are opening, and becoming more three-dimensional. The baby fat is gone, and the jaw line outlines a nice arc. No matter from which angle you look at him, there is no place that is pull down. It is really three hundred Sixty degrees without dead ends.

Rong Qian had seen him in his twenties.

This man, will only grow more handsome, his appearance value is at the peak, just no peak, because he lives on the peak, will only go up at the peak, never fall down.

However, this handsome guy with high face value didn’t pay attention to her at the moment.

Shen Yi as if he did not hear her voice, opened the door and walked in, eyes open he was going to close the door, Rong Qian hurriedly squeezed in, she puffed up and said: “What are you doing?”

Shen Yi still ignored her, changed his shoes at the entrance, and then carried the ingredients into the kitchen.

Rong Qian followed behind him, she also wanted to change her shoes, but there were no other slippers on the shoe shelf, Rong Qian looked at the clean floor, took off her shoes and socks, and walked in barefoot.

The house was not big; it was estimated to be about 40 square meters, with one room and one living room, kitchen, and bathroom. The living room is clean and tidy, and all items stay in their proper places.

Rong Qian felt that Shen Yi was not only obsessed with cleanliness, but also had obsessive-compulsive disorder, things must be arranged neatly.

Although the house is clean and tidy, but cold, no breath of life, there is no extra color either, all cold black, white, and gray.

This is really his style.

 

 

 

 

Snow’s note: Sorry, I wasn’t feeling well yesterday, so chapter 20 was delayed.

The update schedule is still the same on the weekend.

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