??Mr. Lin has always had the habit of collecting old things since his wife left. His son’s unused briefcase, laptop, grandson’s toys, books, broken mobile game consoles, etc. are all organized and stored in the storage room by him.

??The two storage rooms in the basement and attic are full of the old man.

??It was late at night, Lin Bo didn't want to make grandpa tired, so he was going to go by himself.The old man has a good storage habit. The same items are organized together and labeled. It is not difficult to find them as he said.

?? Most of the electronics are in the locker in the basement.

??I wanted to go down alone, but the old man insisted on following, and walked down holding the short-legged Corgi Honghong, who seemed more anxious than him.

??The old man has not talked so much with his grandson for a long time. In the evening, he recalled the events of the year with him for so long. Everyone became excited and wanted to go to see those old objects with his grandson.

?? When people are old, they like to recall the past.

?? Lin Bo was afraid that he would be tired, so he went to hug Hong Hong from the old man's arms. The little guy didn't recognize his life, twisted in his arms, and looked up at him.

??The old man smiled kindly: "See, Hong Hong is very similar to you when you were a child."

?? Lin Bo blinked his black eyes: "Was it so obedient when I was a child?"

?? "When you are good, you are very obedient, but sometimes you are very stubborn..."

?? "..."

?? Without saying a few words, they arrived at the storage room in the basement. The old man opened the door with the key, and there was a strong smell of dust inside. Lin Fei put Hong Hong on the ground and sneezed.

??His grandfather seemed to like the smell inside, he walked in first, pointed to the things he saw inside and talked non-stop, touching this, looking at that.

?? Lin Fei followed behind, watching the old man go to the innermost part and open the old wooden cabinet.

??The middle floor of the wooden cabinet puts a lot of old electronic products, mobile phones, mp3, mp4, game consoles and repeaters...

?? Lin Fei stepped forward quickly, and without waiting for his grandfather to help him distinguish, he directly took out some of the brightly colored mobile phones.

?? The bright yellow flip phone with the most wear and tear was the one he had been using since before junior high school... no, to be precise, before he met his mother in the winter when he was 11 years old.

??The phone has been dropped, and the screen has some cracks.

??The charger is still there, but it can no longer be turned on.

??When I dropped it, the screen was only cracked, and the phone was not broken.

?? Lin Fei was not surprised at all. After all, it had been so many years. He planned to take it back to the room and figure it out by himself to see if he could fix it.

?? After taking the things, the old man locked the door and walked back with him. After walking a few steps, he noticed that he was clutching the old mobile phone tightly. He thought of something. He stopped smiling, and his expression suddenly became serious: "Obviously... ..."

??"Um?"

"You, you suddenly asked so many things about that time today, and you looked for this phone again... Did your mother contact you?"

???

?? The old man decided that something was wrong with him, and persuaded him: "Let's let the past go. Don't always remember that you don't have a pair of responsible parents, but you have a grandpa."

?? Lin Fei couldn't help laughing: "Of course I know, why did you suddenly say this, Grandpa?"

??Seeing that his smile doesn't look fake, the old man wondered, "Didn't you look for your phone because you missed your mother?"

"...What does this phone have to do with my mother?" In his impression, his father must have bought this phone.

?? The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "I even forgot this, it seems that I really don't need to worry about it."

??Lin Bo looked at him in a daze.

??The other party pointed to the small mobile phone in his hand: "This should be when your dad took you to buy it when you were in the third grade."

??"I know."

?? "Your father wanted to buy you a better one, but you insisted on buying one, saying that your mother used this kind of mobile phone back then... After using it for several years, I haven't changed it. It's a pity."

?? When he was eight years old, Lin Bo really couldn't remember all the details. Hearing what his grandfather said, he only had a vague impression. He didn't feel touched in his heart, so he nodded: "That's it..."

??The old man knew that he was hurt by that incident back then, so he didn't mention it anymore. After returning to the living room, let him rest early and take him to go fishing tomorrow.

??…

?? Back in the bedroom, Lin Bo took out tools from the drawer and began to fiddle with the small mobile phone. The new mobile phone that was on the table had several messages and did not check it.

?? Until a phone call came.

??Caller Cheng Zhijiao.

?? Lin Bo stared at the screen for a while, moved his fingers slightly, and pressed to answer.

?? As soon as the man's voice came out, there was an abnormal hostility and anxiety:

??"where have you been?"

?? "Why didn't you reply to my message? Why did you hide from me again! You said you wouldn't hide from me!"

?? "..."

??Lin Fei was about to explain, when his tone suddenly sank, and the ending trembled: "You, did you run to see someone else again?!"

??A mouthful of blood almost spit out, Lin Bo wanted to shake his head hard to see how much paste was in it to make him make up all the mess every day. He was very angry at first, but when he thought about those things in the past, he was so angry and miraculously Most of it disappeared, and finally said calmly: "You continue to yell, and I will talk to you after the yelling is over."

?? The nanny woke up at night outside, seemed to hear the movement in his room, knocked on the door and asked him if he wanted supper.

?? Lin Fei hastily said no.

??The other side didn't know what to imagine, and the voice trembled with anger: "You can't do this!"

??Lin Bo laughed angrily, and suppressed his voice: "What's wrong with me? What are you thinking?"

??"you can not……"

?? Lin Fei interrupted him directly: "Today, I went home on Friday. I was busy just now and didn't check my phone. That's the nanny at home, don't talk nonsense!"

??The handset of the mobile phone went silent instantly.

?? Lin Fei saw that he had been silent, so he clicked into the WeChat chat box and checked. The messages not long ago were all sent by Cheng Zhijiao.

??Two 10 minutes ago.

??A: Where are you?

??9 [-] minutes ago.

??【A: [Picture]】

?? is a screenshot of the weather in Yucheng tomorrow, with snow expected.

??8 [-] minutes ago.

??A: [Picture] [Picture]

?? Another two screenshots, which are posts posted by two Yucheng alumni on the campus forum, saying that there has been no snow in Yucheng for two years, and tomorrow is the best time to go out.

??15 minutes ago.

??A: No dormitory, no study room... Where have you been?

??A: Dodging me again? !

??A: Liar liar liar! ! !

??10 minutes ago.

??A: I can't find it!Where the hell are you? !

??…

?? Lin Bo had a vicissitudes of life on his face: "..."

??He didn't even have time to tell his roommate about his return home, let alone inform Cheng Zhijiao on purpose.

?? In the past, he would have lost his temper and cursed people when he saw the pile of nervous text messages, but at this moment, he glanced at the small mobile phone on the table, and some fragments hidden deep in his memory flashed across, Inexplicably, my heart softened.

??I can't express my temper at all, and the call on the mobile phone is still going on.

?? He muttered and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

?? There was a sound of breathing over there, as if he was a little anxious. After a few seconds, he finally gritted his teeth and asked him: "In Yuancheng?"

?? Lin Feng hummed, and said, "I'll go back on Monday morning. Let's talk face to face if there is anything to do."

?? There is no sound in the phone again.

??He rubbed his nose and continued: "Cheng Zhijiao, I remembered something about the past... We did know each other quite early, it was because I was bad before, I shouldn't have forgotten you."

?? It was eerily quiet over there.

?? Lin Fei was also a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to say goodbye, a man's gloomy and hoarse voice suddenly came from his ears: "You lied."

?? He immediately retorted: "No! Why do you say that? I really think of a lot!"

?? The other party stopped talking.

?? Lin Bo said angrily: "It's very late, you should go to bed earlier, I'm going to bed too."

??Take the phone from your ear, and when you are about to hang up, the other side hastily shouted: "Don't!"

??Frozen, Lin Bo asked: "Then what else do you want to say, I'll listen."

??Cheng Zhijiao's tone changed drastically in an instant, as if he was trying to control himself, and became the reserved and upright noble son again: "Good night."

?? Lin Bo: "?"

??The man continued to be reserved and said: "You hang up." Finally, he said good night softly.

?? Lin Fei was completely baffled, mumbled and said good night, after hanging up the phone, he finally figured out something was wrong...

?? Why is it a bit like falling in love? !

??he!they!talent!without!have!talk!love!like! ! !

?? It's all Cheng Zhijiao's fault for misleading him!

??He stared at the man's name for a long time, and finally put down the phone helplessly.

??In the bedroom, Lin Fei tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts, and picked up his small mobile phone to fiddle with it until the early morning.

??The hard work paid off, at [-]:[-] in the morning, the old broken mobile phone that had been shut down for many years finally turned on the screen with a loud boot sound.

?? The phone card inside is still there. That winter, after what happened to his mother, he didn't want the phone and the card together.

?? After turning on the phone, Lin Bo opened the phone book inside, and there were hundreds of children's numbers saved...

??The business is very busy at a young age...

??He didn't look carefully, but opened the mailbox again.

??In those years, Kobayashi kept in touch with many children.

??At first I thought that the sim card had already been shut down due to arrears, but unexpectedly saw a bunch of recharge text messages on the top, including the last half a year.

??The text messages below are all sent from the same number.

??Sender's Note: Brother Beauty.

?? The contact time between the two was intermittent, neither long nor short, from the summer eight years ago to the winter seven years ago.

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