January.

On the last day of the final exam, the students gathered in the classroom.

Most people are excited, it’s time for vacation!

Jing Ge looked at their expressions and felt their state of mind, not knowing what thought was in his heart.

Maybe it's jealousy! Maybe it's disdain.

Chen Xinqi was also worried about her test results. She glanced at Jing Ge unconsciously, and then quietly took it back immediately.

"It's winter vacation soon. We'll never see each other for dozens of days. I wonder if he will come to me during the winter vacation?"

Jing Ge was thinking in his heart: "The New Year is coming again! It's been eleven years since he was here..."

Jing Chuhong didn't think so much, as if there was no strong love for her family in her heart. Even if there was, it fell on Jing Ge and Tian Qinghe. Because she came out at a young age, she was just curious about her hometown and relatives than her longing. She was thinking about how to spend this long winter vacation to make it more interesting.

After a few months of calm, Jing Chuhong felt a little bored and said to Jing Ge: "Brother Jing, how do we spend the winter vacation?"

Yan Kuo interrupted and said, "Get red envelopes during the New Year, just spend it like this!" Regardless of Jing Chuhong's rolling eyes, he leaned over his head and smiled at Jing Ge, "How is it? For such a long time, we will take a task together, can we earn some extra money?"

Jing Ge shook his head and said, "Since I found someone following me last time, I haven't seen any movement. This makes me feel even more inappropriate. I will never leave Chu Hong again. Moreover, my mother said, we haven't returned to our hometown for several years. This year, we will go back to our grandfather's house to gather together. I won't go with you."

Chen Xinqi's eyes shook for a moment, and he lowered his head and asked, "Your grandpa's house? How long will it take?"

Jing Ge smiled and said, "It should be that I will stay there all winter vacation! Since my grandfather retired and returned to my hometown, Chu Hong and I have not seen him again. We have to get together more this time."

After hearing this, Yan Kuo asked with great interest: "Where is your grandfather's hometown? I have never heard you talk about it before."

"I know this!" Jing Chuhong smiled, "Mom told me before that my grandfather was born as a farmer. He came to the city for a few years and started from scratch, and then made a Tian family business. I admire him! Speaking of grandfather's hometown, it is not far from here, and he arrives in a few hours. The name of their village is also nice, and it is called Lin Yincun. Tsk tsk, it seems like he has lived in seclusion in a certain paradise! This time I have to go back carefully, but I can't tell you something interesting!"

Jing Ge glanced at her and said nothing.

Chen Xinqi: "That's it—" He lowered his eyelids slightly and then became silent.

Outside the school gate.

"Jingge, wait!"

When Jing Ge looked back, he saw Chen Xinqi jogging over with a book in his arms.

"Jing Ge, if you are bored during the winter vacation, this book is quite good, so I'll give it to you!"

Jing Ge took it and took a look. The cover said the words "Anne Baby Works Collection" were written on it, and a lotus was painted on it. He said in confusion: "Who is Anne Baby? This name--"

"This is a pseudonym. She is a writer. Look at it! It's pretty good." Chen Xinqi beat Jing Chuhong, who was making a face, and smiled, "Remember, you must read it! You must read it again after you go home!" After that, he ran away as if he ran away.

When Jing Chuhong saw her running away, she grabbed the book and smiled and said, "Let me see if there is anything inside?"

Jing Geben felt that it was nothing to let her snatch it, but after she said this, she felt it was inappropriate, so she quickly snatched it back and said, "Let's see it when you go back!"

Jing Chuhong laughed and said, "So scared? Could it be--"

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's go home!" Jing Ge hid the book in his arms and put it in the ring, and no one could take it away.

As soon as he got home, Jing Chuhong searched Jing Ge's arms: "Where is it? Hand it over quickly!"

Jing Ge swept his spiritual sense and felt something in the middle of the book. With a slight movement of his spiritual sense, the thing automatically separated from the book. Then Jing Ge took out the book and handed it to her: "Here, let me, the ghost girl!"

"Hmph!" Jing Chuhong hit him with the book, then turned it over several times, but found nothing, and couldn't help but wonder: "It's impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Jing Ge asked intentionally.

Jing Chuhong squinted her eyes and looked straight at Jing Ge for a long time, said "Oh", then shrugged and smiled, "How can you all the small families hide me? Just forget it if you don't show it to me, it doesn't matter!"

When Jing Chuhong left, Jing Ge took out the thing. It turned out to be a photo, which was a scene of him and Chen Xinqi snuggling gently in the beautiful Shangri-La prairie.

The photo has been glued and there are still words on the back. It is written:

“That’s all the good things

All have integrated into me

Smile at gathering

Tears during separation

In the time when you finally forget

The tears of smiling

The burning years

Burned into transparent gray

Sink into the lonely mound

In the season when I finally die

The sleeping pile of earth

Tears that have dried up

I guess, too

Birth of colorful buds

Blooming sad roses

The roses of missing each other”

The beautiful handwriting and black pen were written, hazy with a hint of youthfulness. Jing Ge read it twice, and finally turned it over and saw the front of the photo, which was a strange picture and a familiar figure.

Jing Ge sighed softly: "No matter how many years I live, I will never forget you! I promise!"

It seemed that this guarantee was a little pale, but Jing Ge's face was very firm.

The cover of the book is pure white, with a white lotus petal painted on the white cover. Jing Ge gently opened it, and the book had a faint oily fragrance, and it also brought a hint of freshness on the girl's hands. Chen Xinqi wrote the word "Jing Ge" on the first page.

There was a small dot behind these two words, as if they wanted to speak but stopped.

Looking back, there are several articles, one of which was added with an important symbol, and the name of that article was called "Lotus".

While having nothing to do, Jing Ge turned to the page of "Lotus". He did not browse quickly like memorizing a dictionary, but read it slowly without looking at it patiently.

"this……"

Jing Ge couldn't read it anymore after reading some of it because his personality was really not suitable for reading these books about emotions.

At this time, Jing Chuhong walked in and said, "Why are you staying in the room for so long? You've come down to have dinner!" When she came over, she saw Jing Ge reading the book, and smiled and said, "So you're reading novels! I've never seen you read books before! Is it the sun coming out of the west today?"

Jing Ge was stunned, with a puzzled expression and said, "Didn't the sun come out from the west?"

Jing Chuhong laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, the sun does come out from the west, my brother Jing! Is this book so good?"

Jing Ge shook his head and said, "I can't understand."

Jing Chuhong took it and browsed it, and smiled and said, "So you are watching "Lotus"! I have read it before, and it is well written. How come you can't understand it?"

Jing Ge said: "It's not that I can't understand it, but I just feel that the feelings described in it are too complicated. I feel uncomfortable after watching it for a long time."

"That's because you are not in love with each other!" Jing Chuhong sat next to her, turned the book a few more pages, making a slight sound of paper pages, and said, "Feeling is very complicated, especially love."

Jing Ge saw her brows suddenly frowning, her eyes were a little dim, and she was shocked and said quickly: "What's wrong with you? Could it be--"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Jing Chuhong gave him a blank look, then sighed, his voice a little erratic: "I just feel sad about the heroine's experience."

Jing Ge disagreed: "It's just a story, not real, why are you sad?"

"Superficial!" Jing Chuhong accused and said, "Nothing in this world is true, only the story is true. We are all characters living in the story. Fate is involuntarily."

Jing Ge felt it was boring to continue talking, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I'm superficial! OK OK, didn't you say you had eaten?"

Jing Chuhong also smiled, then looked at Jing Ge deeply, and suddenly said, "I'll ask you a question before eating."

"What's the problem?" Jing Ge only felt that this familiar Jing Chuhong was getting less and less able to understand her now, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Jing Chuhong gently stroked the title page of the book a few times and smiled and said, "I'll ask you! If you were Ji Shansheng in the book, what would you do when you saw that Su Neihe liked that teacher?"

"Me?" Jing Ge was slightly stunned, then closed his eyes and put himself in mind, opened his eyes and said, "I will kill the teacher before Su Neihe is taken away by the teacher!"

"Why?" Jing Chuhong seemed to have known that he would give this answer.

"Because that teacher is not only not worthy of her, but also brings her misfortune. Since I like her, I will not allow such things to happen!" Jing Ge thought for a while and said.

Jing Chuhong narrowed her eyes slightly and showed a strange smile: "What else?"

Jing Ge thought about it for a moment, and his cold eyes burst out, which scared Jing Chuhong. Then he heard him say, "Since it is what I like, I will not let others get it! Unless I die!"

"What would you do if Chen Xinqi married someone else in the future?" Jing Chuhong suddenly said.

"Then I'll--" Jing Ge was stunned and looked at Jing Chuhong, "No! Why did you touch her on the contents of the book now?"

"I just ask you, do you like her?" Jing Chuhong asked afterwards.

"I..." Jing Ge just felt her head empty, and opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Needless to say, I already know." Jing Chuhong glanced at him, smiled, and said, "Eat for dinner!"

Jing Ge was pulled up by her, and her head was still a little unrestrained. He blinked and said in confusion: "What do you know? I didn't say anything yet!"

"I know if you don't say it!" Jing Chuhong grabbed his hand tightly and pulled him off the stairs.

The real Ji Shansheng cannot kill people because he is just an ordinary person. If he kills people, he will be finished. Therefore, he can only silently bear the arrangement of fate. There is no right to refute.
To be continued...