"When I was in primary school, what the teacher said was too simple. I felt too bored, so I often slipped out to play alone. I didn't know that this place has not changed now"

Gu jiuci introduced with great interest and pulled Huo Mingche along the familiar path.

Sure enough, at the end of the small garden, there are a lot of equipment for students to play with. Among them, three slides are placed abruptly, which is too naive and does not conform to the temperament of primary school students.

Gu jiuci's eyes were hot and he remembered his long memory.

At that time, her mother was still there, and everyone loved her very much. She was still a little child. She had just transferred from kindergarten to primary school. Because there was no beloved slide, she cried and made a lot of noise. Every time she came to see her from junior high school, the devil was at a loss.

Later, there were three cartoon style slides in the school. Although Gu jiuci was no longer infatuated with the slide in the second grade, they were not moved.

Oh, my God, they are still there

Gu jiuci walked toward the slide with emotion. She was just trying to take a chance. Unexpectedly, she was there.

Huo Mingche released her hand and watched her run to his childhood memory. Suddenly, he staggered a few steps, and his headache was about to crack.

Gu jiuci is just walking in front of her. She doesn't notice the scene. She reaches out and gently brushes the rusty surface of the elephant slide. She sighs.

"I didn't expect it was so old. I still remember the things at that time very clearly."

Suddenly aware that there is no movement behind him, Gu jiuci subconsciously looks back at Huo Mingche.

"Brother Che."

Not far away, the man stood in place without moving, just focused on staring at her.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes were filled with confusion and innumerable emotions. Then he gradually became clear. However, a series of subtle reactions were hidden in the darkness, which Gu jiuci could not detect.

"What's the matter?"

Huo Mingche did not answer, and walked toward her. Gu jiuci suddenly remembered another thing.

"By the way, I almost forgot Xiaobai!"

"Who is Xiaobai?"

The man frowned at her. At first glance, it looked like Gu jiuci's pet here. But after such a long time, most of the pet would be

"that's it!"

Gu jiuci went to an old tree not far away and said, pointing to a beige swing. The workmanship of this swing is very poor. The white paint has almost fallen off and the workmanship is very rough. It can only accommodate a child under 60 kg.

"Well, it's a pity I'm too heavy now."

Gu jiuci unfortunately pulled the rope of the swing, making the whole swing empty.

Compared with the slide, the swing is more full of memories between them, because it is a swing made by the devil for her, and there is a secret on the swing.

"It seems that the swing is very popular with children. It's so old, and I don't know whether it's still there."

Gu jiuci murmured to himself, turning the swing board over. At this time, the devil just came to her side, and they saw the mottled marks on it.

"Little jiuer & elder brother forever"

in his childish handwriting, he wrote the purest and most innocent heart.

"Oh, I can't imagine that after all these years, we are still here."

Gu jiuci took a deep breath and stroked the handwriting on it. His heart was full of five flavors.

She wanted to tell the story of the swing, but she was afraid to see the bewildered expression on his face.

"Xiaobai?"

Huo Mingche opened his mouth in a low voice. This sentence with a question mark looks like asking Gu jiuci, but it sounds like confirming something.