At the age of five, Zhou Yunfei had short hair. He was a famous child Wang in the courtyard. He often took a group of boys to March and fight.

When Qin Wan moved in, she was catching cicadas in the tree.

"Hey, who's down there? Don't step on my treasure." Zhou Yunfei finally covered a cicada with a net, but fell under the tree. She was so anxious that she shouted at the people who had just got off the bus.

"Treasure?" the little girl who just got off stopped, looked at the small net on the ground, gave a chuckle, looked up and said to her, "don't worry, it's safe."

The moment the little girl looked up, Zhou Yunfei squatted on the tree trunk and suddenly went away.

In summer, the slightly hot wind shook the leaves on the branches and rustled. The sun mottled from the gap in the treetop and fell a layer of light and shadow on the little girl's face. The white oval face and long eyelashes looked like a pair of big eyes of a doll, and the small mouth had a gentle smile.

The breeze blew her long black hair, and the pleated skirt swayed gently at her feet. She held the book and looked up at Zhou Yunfei.

"Then who..." Zhou Yunfei, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, was embarrassed by such a pair of eyes.

The little girl nodded at her and said in a gentle and polite voice, "Hello, my name is Qin Wan."

Qin Wan.

Hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave evening photos among the flowers.

Later, Zhou Yunfei always regretted that he didn't have time to introduce himself at that time, so he wanted to write a cultural letter of introduction by letter. Therefore, he broke his father's Langhao pen and was severely beaten.

After her injury, she often ran to the yard of Qin Wan's house and climbed the wall. She often saw her reading in the garden all afternoon.

Zhou Yunfei doesn't know what's wrong with him. In the past, Hu Tianhu was a skin monkey who could run through the sky. At that time, she didn't dare to go into the yard to say hello to the little girl, but she still enjoyed it and stayed by the wall of the yard all afternoon.

Later, one afternoon, she couldn't see Qin Wan coming out. On her way back, she heard her father say, "just what you caused, those bear cubs ran to find the trouble of Qin girls when they saw that you didn't play with them all day. But..."

Before he finished listening, Zhou Yunfei rushed out of the house like a whirlwind.

That afternoon, he beat all the boys under the old tree to cry.

"You dare to trouble her again in the future. I'll beat her every time I see it. Do you hear me?"

The bear children cried and were wronged, "but we didn't win her."

"That's not good!" Zhou Yunfei couldn't hear them, no matter three, seven, twenty-one was a threat.

As a result, after saying that, he turned around and ran into Qin Wan standing not far away.

"I didn't hit them, I just... Just..." Zhou Yunfei was at a loss to explain and blushed for lying to herself, but she just didn't want the other party to know the fact of her fight.

Seeing her eyes red with anxiety, Qin Wan holding the book came over, took out a handkerchief to wipe the soil on her face, smiled and said, "I thought you didn't like me, so you haven't come in to play with me outside the door."

"Ah? I don't hate you, how can I hate you..." the young Zhou Yunfei didn't know how to explain with the embarrassment and shyness of being exposed.

"It's not good to fight." Qin Wan took her hand, lowered her eyes, carefully wiped the stains on it with a veil, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "do you want to study with me?"

At that time, Zhou Yunfei only remembered that when Qin Wan approached, she had a good smell. Even her handkerchief was soft and fragrant, and then she almost nodded her head, "... Good."

In the next ten years, they never separated again.

Later, Zhou Yunfei learned that Qin Wan's IQ was as high as 300. She could learn almost anything. No teacher could teach her, so she went home to study by herself and read the original books of foreign languages.

In addition, she also has many musical instruments, dance, tea art and painting... But these things are too simple for Qin Wan. After learning them for a period of time, she becomes Zhou Yunfei's toy.

Squeak

After breaking all the strings, Zhou Yunfei threw the violin aside and looked at the girl who was writing calligraphy at the table. "Little night, why are you so powerful? Everything is easy to learn. I have a headache when I think of a math exam tomorrow. You may only sign your name. The teacher will give you some points when you see your beautiful handwriting."

She complained, but her eyes were fixed on the shadow in the sun, and her face was full of pride.

"Then come here and I'll teach you to write your signature." Qin Wan looked up and waved to her. His smile was gentle and warm for ten years.

"OK." Zhou Yunfei kicked the violin, jumped up from the sofa and ran to the table. Even though she has hardly learned any skills from Qin Wan in the past ten years, Zhou Yunfei is happy to learn as long as she is willing to teach.

"Your character is lively and suitable for running script. This is the cursive style of regular script. It is free and unrestrained without losing the frame..." the girl's slender white hand held her hand from behind. With the stroke gently falling on the paper, it is horizontal and vertical, and the soft voice has been echoing in her ears.

Zhou Yunfei doesn't remember what was written on the paper that day. He only remembers the feeling brought to her by the cool fingertips on his hands.

"Little evening, I want to join the army. I've already signed up!" 18-year-old Zhou Yunfei grabbed the application form and rushed into the yard, hugging the girl next to the piano.

As soon as she got her ID card, she immediately reported her name without telling her father. She passed the physical examination at one time and got the list. When she got the good news, she wanted to share it with Qin Wan at the first time.

Dang.

The note suddenly stopped at Qin Wan's fingertips. After a pause, she raised her hand and gently hugged Zhou Yunfei, "Congratulations, Yunfei."

"Hee hee, I'll dress up in the army and come back to see you." Zhou Yunfei smiled and showed her the list. Halfway through, he suddenly hesitated. "Xiao night, the shortest time to be a soldier is two years. Will you wait for me here?"

In her memory, Qin Wan was always in this courtyard. No matter she went to school or spring and autumn outings, she always saw girls when she came back, but two years was too long, and she was a little afraid.

"Besides here, where else can I go?" Qin Wan touched her head and invited her to sit down. "In order to celebrate your enlistment, I'll play a song for you."

"Did you make it up?" the young Zhou Yunfei didn't hear Qin Wan's sadness at that time. He sat beside her and looked at the clean and beautiful fingers on the piano. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing it. "Xiao Wan, your hand is even whiter than the white keys. It's really beautiful."

She played with her hand, put it in the sun, looked left and right, and then clasped her fingers to make a comparison.

She was looking at her hand and didn't notice that Qin Wan was looking at her at that time.