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"Please show your ID."

Song Yu handed over her ID card.

"Have you completed the registration form?"

Song Yu handed him the form he had just filled out.

"Are you visiting No. 17 Song Niao?"

"Yes." Song Yu nodded.

"Any items for her?"

"No." Song Yu said.

The registration officer looked up at him: "You can recharge her card."

"No need." Song Yu said.

The registration officer gave him a card, "Wait in the waiting area."

Song Yu picked up the card and got up.

Not long after, a staff member took Song Yu to the reception room, and he sat there for a few minutes before Song Niao, wearing a vertically striped dress that looked like a prison uniform, pushed open the door and sat opposite him.

Song Yu looked at him across a table, and Song Niao smiled at him, "Why did you remember to visit me?"

"I'm here to ask you something." Song Yu said.

Song Niao stroked her hair. Her hair was well combed and neatly placed on her chest. However, it may be because she couldn't do more maintenance inside, her hair looked rough.

She asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Where did you put all the things from before?" Song Yu looked at her.

"What used to be?"

"That's it," Song Yu seemed to be unable to say, "It's something from my childhood."

Song Yu sneered, "Things from your childhood? What, diapers?"

She looked at Song Yu's face, as if she had discovered the New World and suddenly became excited, "Why are you looking for things from your childhood?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just tell me where you put it." Song Yu said.

"How do I know where to put it?" Song Niao said playfully, "It must have been lost long ago."

Song Yu looked at her silently.

"Why are you looking at me like that? If you don't look at me, you won't be there." Song Yan yawned, "I came to see me just for this stupid thing? You are all boring."

Song Yu looked at her for a few seconds, then stood up, it was a mistake to look for Song Niao today, he should have guessed that Song Niao would not cooperate with him.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Song Yan hurriedly said, "Leave now? Where did you bring me?"

Song Yu looked down at her: "What?"

"You bastard, you don't bring me anything, do you?" Song Niao said, "It's okay if you don't bring it, just put some money in my card, I can't buy anything here, even if I want to eat instant noodles Can't eat."

Song Yu raised the corners of his lips with a cold face, "Tell me where the things are, and I will charge you."

After a few years, Song Yu returned to this place again, and the corridor in front of him still smelled of rot as before. Unexpectedly, Song Yu kept guarding the house here, and did not sell it when the debt was collected.

Song Yu walked to the third floor in the dim light, found a key under the withered flowerpot in front of the door, inserted the key into the keyhole, and listened carefully to the movement of the house next door.

A few years have passed, and the child next door doesn't know if he is still being beaten.

The key turned, the door opened, Song Yu pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as I walked in, the stale smell of dust hit my face, and there was a stuffy smell in the air, and there was no human breath at all.A thick layer of dust fell on everything Song Yu could see with the naked eye, and even the glass windows were covered with gray, blocking the sun from the outside. Spiders formed layers of cobwebs at the corners of the windows, declaring that own territory.

He didn't linger in the living room, and went directly into Song Niao's room, and found a large wooden box under the bed, with an iron lock on it.

The moment Song Yu saw the iron lock, Song Yu almost didn't laugh out loud.

Song Niao's eyes were always hidden in such corners. When she told him the location of the box, she didn't tell him that there was a lock on it, and she didn't tell him where the key was.

and....

Song Yu stretched out his hand to weigh the heavy iron lock. What was he pretending to do? There were only clothes and some photos he used when he was a child inside. Why use such a big iron lock to lock it up, showing a look of caring?

Song Yu got up and looked around the room, finally found a knife in the kitchen, went back to the room and used the knife to pry up the corners of the wooden box.After prying a few times, a corner appeared on one side of the wooden box. He continued to expand it along the corner, and finally opened the wooden box bit by bit.

The contents of the wooden box were fully displayed in front of him.

The things inside are very scattered, except for some clothes and a photo album, there are also a few old cups, pens, notebooks and other odds and ends.

Song Yu picked up the book whose outer cover was already blurred and flipped through it. Inside was the diary he wrote when he was a child. Some of the handwriting was too old to read clearly. Pick up a nearby photo album.

The photos in the album are much richer, but there are only photos of him when he was a child, and when he was almost ten years old, the photos stopped abruptly, and there were no more.

Song Yu flipped through the photos she had in elementary school, carefully looked at them one by one, and finally found what she was looking for after turning to one of the pages.

When sending Cheng Fei home a few days ago, he saw the photo on the wall of Cheng Fei's room again, and this time he finally knew where the inexplicable sense of familiarity came from.

In the photo album in his hand is a photo of him sitting on the table doing homework when he was a child. The school uniform he was wearing on it was exactly the same as the school uniform in the photo on the wall of Cheng Fei's room.

And the name tag pinned to his chest is printed on the first grade (3) class, if I remember correctly, Cheng Fei's badge class is also this.

Song Yu gently touched the photo in his hand and laughed silently.

The days of elementary school, no, to be precise, the days before elementary school, the only period in his memory that was still bright.

From the time he was born, Song Niao and him were the only two people in the family who depended on each other. At that time, Song Niao always kept him alone at home, except for occasionally taking him out for a few meals, hardly caring about him.

When he was 6 years old, a very rich man suddenly said that he wanted to marry Song Niao. Song Niao was so happy that he rushed to marry him, and he also brought Song Yu, a small oil bottle, with him.

Although the life in the new home is not very warm, at least three meals a day are enough to eat, and the clothes are bought by men, which are comfortable and clean.

At that time, he woke up every day, feeling extremely happy.

After the man married Song Yu, he helped Song Yu transfer schools and transferred him to a very expensive private elementary school. When Song Yu was taken to the new school on the first day, he never kept his mouth shut.

This place is completely different from the school he used to stay in. There are no dirty children, no rude and yelling teachers, no school buildings with peeling walls, and no broken tables and chairs.Everything here is brand new, bright and full of hope.

Wearing the clothes prepared for him by the man, Song Yu nervously and cautiously followed the new teacher to the class. The children in the audience looked up at him and their new partner with curious eyes.

It's so good, Song Yu, standing on the podium, thought to himself, it's so good here.

But the good times didn't last long, he only stayed in this fantastic school for a month, and after a month, the relationship between the man and Song Niao broke down, and they were arguing for a divorce at home all day long.

They divorced within a few days, and Song Niao took Song Yu back to the cold and dark little house. Without the financial support from the man, Song Yu naturally returned to the original school.

On the day he left school, a little boy with big eyes ran up to Song Yu, handed him a letter, blushed and said, there is my contact information in it, remember to contact me often after you go abroad.

At that time, Song Yu didn't understand what he meant, so she was dragged away by Song Yu who was beside her. As for the letter, Song Yu also snatched it and threw it in the trash can at the school gate.

What did Song Niao say at that time?

Oh, Song Yu remembered, Song Niao said at the time, don't play with this kind of children in the future, you are not from the same world.

It was true that Song Niao was right, and it took them more than a year to prove it when they grew up.

Fate is really a trick. It turned out that his and Cheng Fei's lives crossed briefly when they didn't know it.