It's late at night,

There were bright lights in Zhao Chang'an's hut.

In order to avoid his parents worrying about his late sleep, he blocked the crack in the door below with his old clothes and locked the bedroom door.

Then, Zhao Changan glanced at the big open window.

Through the sparse steel bar anti-theft net, you can see that the room lights in the opposite window are also on.

But the windows are closed,

The curtains were pulled tightly.

Under the outline of the light mapping, there is a vague and slender figure walking back and forth.

I know it was Zeng Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Changan, the designer of the city building an old building built in the late 1970s, always suspected that he had a water in his mind.

The area is small and the internal layout is unreasonable.

Moreover, one side of the window in the small bedroom of the same unit is actually opposite.

The distance between them is even only 1.1 meters.

When Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao had a good relationship, they were trapped in the house by their mother at night and were not allowed to go out to play football, so they jumped to Zeng Xiaoxiao's bedroom to run away.

After that, Zhang Lishan specially installed an anti-theft network.

It’s not that my son suddenly became interested in the night and slipped over to harm the girl.

But I am afraid that my feet will fall to death one day.

However, this incident actually angered the petty Zeng Chunming.

From then on, the two families gradually became incompatible.

Especially shortly after the Zhao family lost power, Xia Wenyang promoted Zeng Chunming to the Clothing Market Management Office.

After becoming a deputy director.

The Zeng family is even more arrogant in front of the Zhao family.

And the sister Zeng, who never pulled the curtains, closed the windows, wore floral pajamas, lay on the window and shouted "Brother An" intimately.

He also guarded against Zhao Changan like he was voyeurism.

The windows were always closed tightly, and two layers of thick curtains were drawn.

About Zeng Chunming's quirk psychology,

Zhao Changan has never understood it until now.

Xia Wenyang put on a big hat, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he turned against him because he installed a pair of anti-theft windows in his home?

funny!

——

"I don't want these shitty things anymore!"

Zhao Changan shook his head vigorously.

Start observing his bedroom.

After twenty years of separation, everything seemed so strange. It was not until Zhao Changan watched it for a long time that some vague fragments of memory appeared.

A bookcase in his bedroom is stainless steel.

There are three layers above and two drawers below.

When his father Zhao Shubin was the deputy general manager's branch manager, he used it to store some company's documents and resolution materials.

After being laid off, Zhao Shubin felt so awkward and sarcastic that Zhao Shubin looked at the bookcase he once bought at a high price.

So I moved this bookcase to Zhao Changan's house.

He only has the keys to the two drawers below.

Many years later, Zhao Changan's mother Zhang Lishan admitted with a smile.

I have secretly rummaged through Zhao Chang'an's bedroom countless times, changed my clothes, and left my schoolbag in the house when I went out for fun on weekends, winter and summer vacations.

I want to open Zhao Changan’s drawer to see what the secrets are inside?

By the way, two keys are provided to facilitate supervision and monitoring at any time.

But she never found it once.

Zhao Changan then went from the tool box on the middle of the bookcase.

He took out a small plum blossom driver.

Zhang Lishan never dared to touch the imported Sony tape that she used to listen to English, for fear of breaking it.

Use the plum blossom driver to remove four small screws.

Open the back cover.

Two pure brass keys were glued to the back cover with tape.

"Crack~, slam—"

Zhao Changan gently opened the upper drawer.

A smell of history came towards us.

A box of open-ended Yuyan, sharp knife, armed belt, lighter, Jin Daxia's The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the Divine Eagle, the Heavenly Deer and the Cauldron, the Dragon and the Eight Parts,—

These books were bought a few years ago when the family was in good condition. The popular two years ago, the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty,—

There are no novels that Zhao Changan once liked very much.

"That's it?"

Zhao Changan shook his head with some regret.

Opened the bottom drawer.

Several thick photo albums, two large postal albums, a large pile of love letters scattered, small glass bottles filled with thousands of paper cranes, sachets, concentric knots,—

A large pile of certificates, certificates and trophys won by elementary and junior high schools.

"You're so terrible Xia Wenyang!"

For a moment, Zhao Changan could no longer help but burst into tears.

He took out a cigarette, lighter, and walked to the window.

ignite.

"Bang!"

The window lights 1.1 meters opposite were turned off immediately.

A sound that was neither light nor heavy in the dark came through the closed glass window: "Rogue!"

Zhao Changan sneered in his heart,

Many years later, the grassland got drunk at a classmate dinner in a mountain city and said he was exposed.

It is said that although Zhao Changan has harmed him a lot, his family has also made the Zhao family very difficult.

When his woman graduated from the third year of junior high school-

Then I realized that I would never reveal a word.

The reason why those anonymous reports attracted the attention of the Construction Committee is that they are written as "too real".

Therefore, even though it was later discovered that it was wrong.

But no one in the Construction Committee dared to mention Zhao Shubin again.

In the words of Secretary Lao Li, 'This shows that there is a problem with Zhao Shubin. If he comes to the city a few more times in the future, he or she may even be directly exposed to the city?'

After smoking this cigarette, Zhao Changan closed the window and pulled the curtains.

Then,

He sat at the desk, took a brand new notebook, and repeatedly recalled some useful information he could think of.

Start writing records.

As time goes by,

Three years and five years,

Ten years and twenty years.

Many things will be forgotten by him.

Then you have to take advantage of the present and try your best to recall it.

Record more.
To be continued...