Castle Peak Like Jade

Shen Jinyan went to the Sheng family with a lot of expensive gifts.

When the four of them entered the door together, Ji Wenyue was trimming the green plants in the garden, and was very happy to see the bustling people.

"Jinyan is here too?"

Shen Jinyan was gentle and courteous, "I just arrived in the imperial capital yesterday, and I came here to bother you."

"Where is it, come here to play more when you have time, and the relatives will get closer if they have more contacts."

Ji Wenyue put away the tools with a gentle smile, and brought a few people into the house.

Sheng Yao looked at her mother, who was still ignorant of everything, feeling uneasy, and cast a look of help to her uncle.

Looking at Sheng Ting, his brows were stern, and his eyes were as calm as ever.

Seeing him so calm, Sheng Yao felt a little relieved.

The sky is falling and my uncle is still there.

Mr. Sheng was reading the newspaper in the living room. A few minutes after they sat down, Sheng Yang also came back.

The living room became lively all of a sudden, everyone in front of them was chatting about the daily life in a relaxed manner, and the atmosphere in the back gradually calmed down.

Sheng Ting took out a beautiful red apple from the fruit plate and gave it to Chushuang, "Can you help me go upstairs and find a book?"

"Okay, what book do you want?"

""On Contradiction" should be in my room. I don't remember where I put it. You can look around for it. I forgot to take it with me before. Remember to take it and read it this time."

"Okay, I'll help you find it later."

"Go now."

Looking at Sheng Ting, Chushuang stood up holding the red apple, "Okay."

Seeing the figure of her little aunt going upstairs, Sheng Yao was envious.

Entering Sheng Ting's room, Chushuang went directly to the bookshelf to look for "On Contradiction" one by one, but she couldn't find it after reading it row by row.

She even searched the built-in bookshelf next to the bed, but there was no book.

After standing there for a while, Chushuang realized that Sheng Ting had deliberately pushed her away.

There was no "On Contradiction" in the room at all, and he asked her to come up to try to be quiet.

The atmosphere downstairs must have been tense at this time.

Qing Jing is quiet, but she is also worried about her cousin, and wonders whether he will be able to marry his wife smoothly.

The mobile phone was also downstairs by Sheng Ting's side. After sitting by the bed for a while, Chushuang was a little bored, and walked to the bookshelf looking for a book to read.

The books on it were all obscure economics and psychology books, so she squatted down and looked up from the bottom, her eyes froze when she passed through the bookshelves.

There is an inconspicuous box next to the corner of the wall next to the bookshelf, which is blocked by a table. It would be difficult to find if she hadn't squatted down.

This kind of wooden box is usually used to hold books, and there are many in the attic of her home. Thinking of this, she reached out and touched the box.

But the movement paused, it was not good to move his things like this.

I stood up and looked for books from the bookshelf again. I don't know if it was because I was curious about the box, but I looked around the bookshelf without any interest.

Thinking about what Sheng Ting said just now downstairs to look around, then he doesn't mind if she moves something, right?

They are husband and wife, and she doesn't want to destroy them, just read a book, it should be fine...

After thinking about it, if she opened the diary or something inside, she wouldn't read it, and when Sheng Ting came back, she would tell him.

If there are good books in it, then she is just passing the time.

When Chushuang just touched the box, Chushuang suddenly imagined some comic books with well-developed transportation in his mind...

Could it be some small cartoons he read in adolescence that were packed in this box?

Wake up!

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind for a second, Chushuang patted his forehead.

What are you thinking, Sheng Ting doesn't look like someone who would do that kind of thing.

I heard from Sheng Yao that as long as she can remember, her brother-in-law looks like a clean and dignified Zhou Zheng, and Sheng Ting was a cold and serious person when she was a student.

The box is just an ordinary box, it is not locked, it seems that it should not be a very personal item.

As soon as she opened it, a dark red appeared in her sight, and it was not the book she imagined.

It was a knitted woolen scarf.

Very familiar.

It's very similar to Chaoyu's.

She pursed her lips and picked up the scarf, and she found that the scarf was knitted... very ugly, with clumsy needlework, like an experimental product, but it was not old, it should have been put in the box without use, and there was no pilling.

[How can I have this ability, someone else knitted it as a gift. 】

Staring at the scarf for a while, Chushuang wanted to put it back in place, but found a beautiful iron box in the box.

There is a voice in my heart that induces it to be opened, but another voice stops it.

Swallowing her throat, she slowly stretched out her hand...

The first thing I opened was a photo that was developed and printed. The girl was in her early twenties. When she smiled, the corners of her eyes were smooth, and her starry beauty faded away.

There are many photos like this stacked in the box.

There are vivid snapshots of eating in a restaurant, there is a gentle side face reading a book by the window of a cafe, there is a wanton and gentle youthful demeanor smiling at the stadium, and there is a picture of her holding flowers and looking at the camera with affection eyes.

Turning over the back of the photo, it reads in strong and powerful words: 【Get married after graduation. 】

The few sheets she picked up, each with these six words on the back.

Chushuang's fingertips trembled, and she didn't look at the rest of the photos. After tidying up and putting everything back, she went back to the chair beside the bed and sat down.