Lin Mianmian came downstairs again, and when she saw He Shenglin standing under the street lamp waiting for her to go downstairs, her mood that had been low for many days warmed up again, she lightly pursed her lower lip, and ran over with a chuckle.
"Let's go, where are we going?"
The temperature in September is still hot and dry, only the night breeze brings a slight coolness. Lin Mianmian's body temperature has been lower than ordinary people since she was a child. Wearing a knitted jacket at night, she looks soft under the warm street lamps.
He Shenglin inexplicably remembered Lin Mianmian when he was a child.
At that time, she often played with He Xueyao, and her sister, Lin Xiaoxiao.
He remembered that at the time he felt that Uncle Lin's family in Lin Yucheng was really talented in naming them.
Lin Xiaoxiao is very cheerful and likes to play around.
Lin Mianmian, on the other hand, is like a ball of cotton, white and soft, that's what He Shenglin always thinks of when he passes by the living room after reading and sees Lin Mianmian playing with his sister He Xueyao in the living room. A word that comes out.
Even after such a long time, he still remembers that Lin Mianmian's favorite dress when she was a child was a white dress with chicken yellow fluff on the edge, but the unique color matched her, making her very cute.
"Do you remember what was your favorite dress when you were a kid?"
He Shenglin didn't say where he was going, and walked directly in one direction.
Lin Mianmian, who was guessing where he was going, was stunned subconsciously when she heard this sentence, "What was my favorite dress when I was a child?"
Hearing this question suddenly, it took her a while to react, "My favorite dress is the same style as a princess, isn't that light blue princess dress?"
He Shenglin shook his head, he unexpectedly remembered that skirt, it was Lin Mianmian's favorite skirt when he was in elementary school.
"That was your favorite skirt when you were in elementary school, not that one. When you were younger, when you came to He Xueyao to play with dolls, she also liked that skirt of yours."
"White with yellowish fluff."
He Shenglin's words had no effect at all, and Lin Mianmian's mind was still blank.
"I do not remember"
Lin Mianmian's voice paused slightly, "By the way, I didn't expect that I even forgot what I liked to wear when I was a child, but you can remember it."
She showed a smug smile, and her eyes narrowed into two crescents because of joy.
He Shenglin cleared his throat subconsciously.
"I guess you were too young at that time to remember anything. In fact, you liked that skirt very much at that time. When you grew up and couldn't wear that skirt, you were still sad for a long time. I was still "
When he said this, he suddenly lost his voice.
Lin Mianmian on the side was still waiting for his response, but he suddenly stopped, as if he had suddenly thrown into nothing.
"What, what do you want to say?"
Lin Mianmian circled around him, very curious.
He Shenglin looked down at her, and he could see that the gloomy emotions he had seen on her face before had become much clearer after the two got along.
When she was circling around him, the distance between the two gradually narrowed. When she approached, He Shenglin could even smell a faint fragrance from her body.
He rolled his Adam's apple, held her shoulders restrainedly, and pushed her aside.
"I don't want to say anything, walk well."
It is rare for Lin Mianmian to see He Shenglin change the subject. The topic is still about her. Lin Mianmian felt like a feather was scratching her heart. She was very curious, and suddenly grabbed his hand, "Tell me, If you don't tell me, I guess I won't be able to sleep well tonight when I go back. In order for me to have a good rest tonight, you should also tell me, right?"
After all, the two have known each other for many years. He Shenglin knew that Lin Mianmian was just talking normally. She was obviously not being coquettish, but the youngest daughter's coquettish attitude was revealed in an instant. He touched the tip of his nose, "It's nothing to tell you, anyway. It's all happened."
"At that time you were always crying, crying for a skirt, I took you out shopping around the mall, bought a doll, you stopped crying after hugging the doll."
After he said this, Lin Mianmian also vaguely remembered such a thing.
When she was a child, she had a favorite doll, a penguin, and she was very impressed.
It's just that she has almost forgotten that He Shenglin bought it for her. She only remembers that she liked that penguin very much when she was a child, and even hugged it every night.A rag doll fell asleep.
"It turned out to be like this, I remembered. No wonder I like that doll so much, it turned out that you bought it for me."
Lin Mianmian chuckled, recalling her childhood memories.
He does not mean that.
He Shenglin's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his eyes to look at the grass next to him. The wind gently swayed the grass, bringing the fragrance of green grass.
Under the dim street lights, his ear pinna became a little red, looking ambiguous and special in the night like water.
At night, the university campus is full of people. Some people are walking and reciting words, while others are running in circles.
Of course, there is also a man and a woman walking together, with an intimate look.
Because of the existence of such people, everyone sees a man and a woman walking on the road at night, and naturally thinks they are a couple.
Lin Mianmian hadn't noticed He Shenglin's abnormality, but at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
"He Shenglin, you are still taking a walk at school at this late hour."
The man came over. Lin Mianmian raised her head when she heard the sound, and glanced in the direction of the source of the sound. What she saw was a middle-aged man. From his appearance and demeanor, he should be a teacher in the school.
Sure enough, He Shenglin shouted, "Good evening, Professor Zhang."
Immediately afterwards, he explained to Lin Mianmian on the side, "Professor Zhang is my undergraduate professor of basic quantum mechanics, professor, this is me"
Before he introduced Lin Mianmian to Professor Zhang, Professor Zhang smiled, "I know, you don't need to explain. Girl, you are so lucky to have a boyfriend like He Shenglin. If I hadn't met you today, I would have I didn't know that He Shenglin still wanted to find a girlfriend."
Among all the professors, Professor Zhang is neither too old nor too young, and he gets along very well with his classmates. He is lively and willing to joke.
He Shenglin was used to Professor Zhang's personality, but Lin Mianmian was not. She subconsciously glanced at He Shenglin, but did not directly veto Professor Zhang's words.
He Shenglin stepped forward, "Professor, you misunderstood, she is not my girlfriend, she is one of my childhood friends who grew up together, and is a freshman this year."
Professor Zhang didn't feel embarrassed, and his smile became even brighter, "That's good, when I saw her, I was still thinking, if you have a girlfriend, that girl Zhang Yue must be very sad, she has liked you for so long, you If there is a girlfriend, she should be the saddest one."