There was a faint smell of wood in the old room. It was the smell in the sandalwood wardrobe of grandma's house when she was young. It was not pleasant to smell, but it was easy to make people feel friendly.

Grandfather was sleeping heavily, especially after moliancheng covered his body with his coat, the snoring became more obvious.

"You see..." Mu Qingqing points to the album, which is full of photos of Ye Youran. She did come here as expected. What is the matter with everything? Mu Qingqing is a little confused.

Mo Liancheng's eyebrows raised a layer of waves. He moved his eyes away from the album and began to look for something in the room. The golden retriever was standing at the door of the hut, staring at every move of Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing, as if he were afraid of what the two strangers would do on the farm.

"I think the girl who had a car accident just now is ye Youran..." Mo Liancheng light mouth said, handed a photo to Mu Qingqing.

The photo is placed in the middle of the sliding glass door on the cabinet, and the height of moliancheng can be seen just now. Ye Youran's face is green and astringent, and he is still wearing the school uniform of his school days. The bow tie on his neck is still bright, but his original color has been faded in the process of time.

Mu Qingqing takes the photo and suddenly realizes that the tall boy with a short head standing beside ye Youran is the first love ye Youran once mentioned with Mu Qingqing. This picture, ye as like as two peas, is a similar one. Mu Qingqing has accidentally discovered this picture in his photo album, deliberately ridiculing the boy.

And the picture in ye Youran's hand, at this moment, is safely lying on a page in the diary. Because of this, the impression of Mu Qingqing is so deep.

With that, Mu Qingqing quickly turned out ye Youran's diary book from her bag, and took out the same photo from the interlayer of the diary.

"It was him..." Mu Qingqing knew that her grandfather had just said that one of her grandchildren's first love had married a man who matched her because of family factors. What he said was the political marriage between ye Youran and Jitang.

Later, his grandson kept his promise until his first love died in a car accident. According to the time, ye Youran died in front of Su Yuanshan's car.

Mu Qingqing clapped her thigh and murmured to herself, "how could I not have thought of it?"

Mo Liancheng also felt that this fact was too incredible, as if everything had been arranged in the dark, closely linked all the memories with the reality.

Looking at the photo in her hand, Mu Qingqing missed ye Youran for a moment. "You ran didn't mention him very much, but I can see from a few times that she had a deep regret for their relationship. It seems that my guess was correct. Otherwise, Youran would not give what she thought was the most important thing to her at the most difficult time This boy. However, it is a pity that he should have done something stupid. He must have worked hard for so many years. "

"For him, it could be a relief..." Mo Liancheng puts his hand on Mu Qingqing's shoulder and pinches it gently. A simple action, but enough to pass the warmth. Standing at the door of the golden dog, hem and Haw on the floor mat above the door, eyebrows drooping, looks not very happy.

"Maybe, but leisurely, there is one thing that can help me find my brother and sister. Did she also put it here?" Mu Qingqing said, frowning.

In the next hour, Mu Qingqing and moliancheng searched almost every corner of the house. Although it was impolite to do so, it was the only way. Grandfather's mood is sometimes good and bad, memory is also sometimes absent, it is difficult to get any useful clues from his mouth, but under the helpless, it has to be so.

Mu Qingqing is very careful to find, and put things back in place. This house is not big, and there are not many things. It is just some daily necessities for the old man. No matter where he is, there is nothing left by Ye leiran.

"Isn't it here?" At this time, Mu Qingqing's heart is burning like a fire. She doesn't understand why ye Youran has to spend so much time hiding her secrets about herself. However, there must be her reason for ye Youran to do so. There may be some secret hidden in it.

"Wangwangwang..." Jinmao suddenly stood up, called a few times, then picked up the album on the edge of the bed and tore it up. It seems that the dog is always naughty, looking for things to grind teeth. It bites the photo album and shakes it fiercely, as if to tear up the album.

Seeing this, Mu Qingqing was startled. She rushed up recklessly. She grabbed the photo album with one hand, and taught the dog that was disobedient and strange in temperament. "Let go. Let go. Your sister will give you something to eat. Let go of this. Don't bite it!"

Just when Mo Liancheng was going to help, Mu Qingqing tugged hard. He intended to rescue the album from the dog's mouth. However, he didn't expect that the whole album would be torn into half, and the photos inside fell to the ground. However, Mu Qingqing suddenly let go of the dog's mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground.Fortunately, Mo Liancheng's reaction was quick enough to embrace Mu Qingqing, "are you ok?"

Mu Qingqing's heart was filled with inexplicable anger. Today's things are not so smooth. It's just a thing that wastes almost a whole day's time without getting anything. What's more, even a dog is against himself. Considering this, Mu Qingqing's grievance seems to be deeper.

"Well, don't worry, there will always be a way." Mo Liancheng helped Mu Qingqing to the dining chair and sat down. He began to pick up the scattered photos on the ground. The old man's snoring was so loud that he seemed to sleep soundly. There was no gap between him and the earth shaking situation had taken place around him.

At the moment, MuQing's eyes are just as funny as those of Jinqing.

Mu Qingqing is aggrieved in her heart, especially when you believe that there is only one person left in the world, but you suddenly find support and hope. You are worried and fragile.

Mo Liancheng stopped the movement in his hand, after thinking for a moment, he said excitedly, "I know where ye Youran put the things!"