There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

At the beginning of the winter, Song Shiyue hadn't invited Ning Chuyang to improve his acting skills, and it was a really relaxing time.The only daily job is to beat Yu Nianbing in the kitchen.Then I eat, sleep, read books, play cards, chat, drink goat's milk afternoon tea and eat some sweet potato chips. The day is over.

Originally afraid that everyone would be too bored in the winter, Song Shiyue also scraped a lot of books from the castle.

This happened in a book that I brought back.

When Song Shiyue collected materials in the old castle, there were many and messy things, but also the team behind Zhao Da. When choosing books, most of them only had time to read the title of the book and didn't have time to look through it.

When I came back to the camp and sorted it out, there were still two books of law in the pile of reading materials whose names were only easy to read... I thought that those two books were definitely not in the bottom of the box.

In the end, I didn’t know when, he was taken back to the bedroom by Yu Nianbing, and placed it next to the dressing table.

Song Shiyue asked when she saw it, Yu Nianbing only said that no one was watching it anyway, so she took it back and flipped through it.

Song Shiyue has no interest in such professional books, so she just asks casually.After I got busy, I didn't even remember the two books.

A few days ago, Song Shiyue watched the book above it was put out crookedly, and was afraid of dropping it, so she went to get it.

Once she got it all, Song Shiyue flipped it casually, and in the end she flipped it unconcernedly, and she found something quite familiar.

If Song Shiyue remembered correctly, it was the time when she planned to only take Ning Chuyang out to graze sheep and mowing.Because of her decision, Yu Nianbing sulked.She pinched a small yellow flower outside and came back and coaxed people and coaxed them to coax better.Later, Yu Nianbing made a rare request and asked her to make a small stone vase and put the small yellow flowers in it. It was also placed on the edge of the dressing table, which looked rather rare.

Later, to Ning Chuyang’s blessing, they found the fish, but they didn’t care about mowing more grass. They returned with the fish within two days.At that time, Song Shiyue discovered that there were no small yellow flowers on the dressing table, and the stone vase made the previous two days was also received on the shelf in the utility room.At that time, Song Shiyue was still thinking that Xiao Huanghua might be thrown away, so she went back to pick some and re-insert a bottle.But at that time, I just thought about it, and when I got busy later, I pushed back and pushed the things I wanted this time, almost pushing and forgetting.Remember again, it is almost winter, even if I have time, I didn't spend it.

For Song Shiyue, a small yellow flower that he picked when he was coaxing people was just a small episode in life.Until she found the little yellow flower that had been pressed into a dried flower bookmark in the law book...

At this moment, touching the little green grass on the veil, Song Shiyue somehow suddenly remembered the little yellow flower that was pressed by Yu Nianbing in the book.

Perhaps fear can be shared.

I found that the gifts I handed out were so cherished by the fear, and now...the fear of the friendship of these people with the identity of others.

During the live broadcast, Song Shiyue felt a little distracted while touching the gift, but the audience who hit the barrage outside had to hit their fingertips out after a long time, and the barrage shot up.

"Look! Who is it! Who said that Sister Song is incapable of getting rid of it! Looking at her now, I definitely understand the meaning of giving a handkerchief!"

"Hahaha, let's not mention whether Sister Song can understand what is meant by'horizontal and vertical'. Are you sure that the warm boy who is always counseling knows this meaning and dare to give the veil so straightforwardly? "

"It's so blunt... If it wasn't for everyone, I wouldn't know that this handkerchief still has this knowledge."

"Let me say, Sister Song is thinking about "If you don't write love words or poems, one party will send your heart to Supa," she is thinking why this veil is embroidered with grass?"

"I also want to know why the grass is embroidered. Actually, I think the little yellow flower embroidered before is quite good. Nuan Zai and Feng Qianqian have been proofing for a long time. Why did they change to grass in the end? Did you miss it?"

"Nothing, it just changed it suddenly. The little yellow flower was almost embroidered two days ago. If it weren't changed suddenly, it wouldn't be enough for Ning Chuyang to do a day's work by himself."

"Hahaha, it's hard work for those who can do it. Who said that among the few people, Ning Chuyang's wool felt is the fastest. If she doesn't work overtime, who will work overtime."

"Maybe because the small yellow flower uses the cross stitch stitch? After warming the zub, I feel that it is not good enough? It is too late to learn embroidery again, so I embroidered a bunch of grass in the middle? In fact, I think the small yellow flowers and grass are very beautiful. Eh."

"The point is not embroidered anything, or embroidered small yellow grass. It doesn't matter. The point is that it doesn't matter whether the warm cub knows the meaning of the veil, as long as Sister Song knows that. Yeah! Yeah! Lift up the sugar jar that I have been empty for a few months and look here! Promise me to put it accurately!"

...

Song Shiyue doesn't understand sugar or sugar.

Today, she also deeply felt for the first time, what is happiness without a foundation, the more happiness, the more frightening people.

Song Shiyue touched the grass on the veil, really wanting to ask, really wanting to ask Yu Nianbing, when did he notice her, when did she like herself, everything now, Was it involved in Song Shiyue before the wall fell...

According to Ning Chuyang's previous analysis, Yu Nianbing's liking should have occurred after coming to the Wilderness Star.

Song Shiyue has always felt so.

But at this moment, the words "should", "may" and "probably" couldn't comfort her in the slightest.

just……

Now she can't ask such a question.

If you want a definite answer, you first need to be qualified to ask questions.

Song Shiyue's free gaze gradually became firm, and then his heart that alternated between cold and hot slowly returned to normal.

"Thank you everyone!" Song Shiyue held the gift in her hand and looked at everyone sincerely and hotly.

Zhuang Jiachuan scratched his head with some embarrassment. He was very old, and it was the first time to make a birthday present by himself. Fortunately, the little girl liked it.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian moved their bodies back quite tacitly, not daring to divide the highlights at this time.Then secretly looked at Yu Nianbing from the corner of his eye, and he saw a smile that was gentler and more friendly than usual, and even a petting smile!

Just don't wait for the CP duo to exchange a tacit look that really is so tacit, Song Shiyue's next sentence made Ning Chuyang, who had just taken a sip of soup to cover up, almost didn't spray the soup from his mouth.

Of course, Ning Chuyang tried hard to hold back the dishes that hadn't been finished on the table.The result was a shocking cough after quickly retiring and leaving the table, directly overshadowing Song Shiyue's second half of the sentence.

Feng Qianqian hurriedly took the soup bowl that Ning Chuyang had just drunk with one hand, and started to turn the wheelchair with one hand.

But it was Feng Qianqian and Song Shiyue who overthrew a few rounds of design together and made the wheelchair. Because of the material constraints, it is far less flexible than a normal wheelchair outside.On weekdays, Feng Qianqian uses both hands together, barely able to advance and retreat smoothly.But at this moment, holding things in one hand and wanting to operate the wheelchair with only one hand is a bit too reluctant.

The louder Ning Chuyang coughed in the back, the more anxious Feng Qianqian became.

Song Shiyue, who had a slow response, got up when Feng Qianqian picked up the soup bowl.

When Feng Qianqian moved too much in a hurry, the wheelchair did not turn, and when the soup was first spread on his lap, Song Shiyue at the back had already poured a glass of water and gave it to Ning Chuyang to drink it.

Behind him was the gurgling sound of drinking water and the cough that was gradually suppressed and subsided. Feng Qianqian took the soup bowl with her hand, slowly put the soup bowl back on the table, and then...covered her leg with her hand. Put the stamp on the soup that is bigger than the palm of your hand.It's just that the embarrassment that I can't suppress at this moment is because of the imprint of the soup, or because of the useless work that has just been hurriedly panicked. I am afraid that Feng Qianqian can't distinguish it now.

"I'll take you to change." Yu Nianbing, who wanted to reach out to help but was a step slower, stood up and held Feng Qianqian's wheelchair handle.

Feng Qianqian lowered his head slightly, did not speak, and did not agree or oppose Nianbing's proposal.

Yu Nianbing directly pushed Feng Qianqian out of the door quickly.

Last time Ning Chuyang went out with Song Shiyue, Yu Nianbing took care of Feng Qianqian for a few days, so there was no inconvenience in helping to change his pants.

It's just that Feng Qianqian was extremely silent this time, and Yu Nianbing was not a comforting person either. He held back for a long time, until he changed his pants, he didn't hold out a word of comfort.

Go back, and you will get better when you go back.

The only thing he could say, Yu Nianbing felt, Feng Qianqian could understand even if he didn't say it.

Only when can she go back, and when can she not only rely on Ning Chuyang's help, but can also take care of Ning Chuyang just like Ning Chuyang took care of her...

Words of comfort are always just comfort.

What Feng Qianqian wanted was not comfort.

In other words, it was not Yu Nianbing's comfort.

So in the end the two entered the room in silence and came out in silence.

The chaos caused Yu Nianbing to look back at Song Shiyue's words from a different angle.

"Thank you, so let's add lessons next!"

At first hearing a sentence that seemed completely unreasonable, it is no wonder that Ning Chuyang couldn't help but choked on the soup, even Yu Nianbing himself was stunned.

Just now, think again.

Why is Song Shiyue rushing to add classes...

Yu Nianbing believes that Song Shiyue will not understand this kind of truth in most things in the world.However, after more than a month of courses, Song Shiyue's efforts were surprising and gratifying, but Yu Nianbing also wondered that there seemed to be eagerness under such efforts.

Before, Yu Nianbing thought he was thinking too much, but now, Song Shiyue is indeed a little anxious.

Why is it so urgent?

Is it because of external debt?

Yu Nianbing felt that it was necessary for him to have a good chat with Song Shiyue.