Abyss of ignorance

Chapter 150 Showroom

"Do you know that in order for my dad to get a job, he spent 5 yuan to make people give up the opportunity?" Lin Xiaodong said indignantly, "That man, who now runs a grocery store, has been changed in his whole life."

Ye Mimi didn't say anything, patted Lin Xiaodong on the shoulder, leaned into his ear, and said softly: "I used to think that I could keep you out of the matter, but it seems you don't think so.

If so, just let it go. "

As she spoke, she looked at Lin Xiaodong with clear eyes, with unreserved slyness: "You are the only person in this world who can chase after him but he won't let go. You can't imagine how much he cares about you. "

"I'd rather not be so concerned." Lin Xiaodong said angrily, the weather in Linzhou was still scorching hot.

The plants in the garden were scorched by the sun.

Ye Mimi left Lin Xiaodong where she was, and headed towards Les Laus who was waiting at the door, A Ruo was waiting for her in the car.

Suddenly, amidst the noise of cicadas, there was a whistling sound of the air being cut, and something flew past Ye Mimi's back and landed on the ground.

Ye Mimi walked on by herself without looking back.

But Lin Xiaodong hurried forward to check, only to see an arrow pierced deeply into the lawn of the garden.

He pulled it out and saw that the hand-polished copper arrowhead was so familiar.

In the Anle Cemetery, on the night of heavy rain that was attacked, this arrow appeared.

He stood there, clearly seeing that the arrow was aimed at Ye Mimi.

For some unknown reason, it deviated from the direction.

Rather than saying it was a killer, it was better to say it was a warning.

Holding the arrow in his hand, Lin Xiaodong looked around in a daze. The sun was scorching hot, the mountains were densely forested, and no one could be seen.

Ye Mimi sat in the car calmly, as if nothing had happened, the car quickly left the nursing home and disappeared at the end of the winding mountain road.

"Dongdong." Behind him, his grandmother called him, as if dragging him out of this weird world.

The old man didn't know anything, so Lin Xiaodong pulled himself together and walked towards grandma's room.

"Dongdong, I watched you grow up. If there is something unhappy, you should tell grandma?" Grandma thoughtfully handed a wet towel to Lin Xiaodong who entered the room, "Wipe your face, it will soon become It's a big black cat." She was still used to the tone she used to speak to Lin Xiaodong when she was a child.

"It's okay, grandma." Lin Xiaodong didn't want to say and didn't know where to start. He was just lucky that when his parents met, Lin Zhengyang was no longer by Lin Zhongyue's side.

His grandfather died early, which he always thought was a misfortune, but he never expected it to be a blessing at this moment.

However, such a perfunctory answer will not reassure grandma.

"Dongdong, you haven't been here for a long time, take a walk with grandma to relax?" She said.

Lin Xiaodong knew that grandma was not a person who liked to take a walk, and all she did was to take care of his feelings.

Because of this, he couldn't refuse.

"Grandma, it's hot outside, so let's walk around the corridor?" He said softly, and stepped forward to take grandma's hand.

Grandma smiled kindly, and patted the back of Lin Xiaodong's hand with another old hand: "Okay, I will listen to Dongdong."

The sanatorium is a concave building with a long corridor that can go from east to west.

The grandparents and grandchildren walked slowly in the not very bright corridor. In the afternoon, most of the old people slept and rested, so quiet that only the sound of their footsteps could be heard.

Lin Xiaodong discovered that since his grandma was admitted to the nursing home, he had never accompanied her around here.

I never cared about the layout of this nursing home.

Ye Mimi was right, he was too obsessed with his work.

At the end of the corridor was an outdoor corridor that was only a few meters away. The door on the opposite side was open, and the words "School History Exhibition Room" were hung on the door.

"School history?" Lin Xiaodong felt strange, "Isn't this a nursing home?"

"This place used to be the Hualing Art School. Later, after Linzhou built the Academy of Fine Arts in the new area, the teachers and students moved there. It was only then changed into a nursing home." Grandma said, "Hey? Dongdong, are you It’s not that I haven’t been there, it’s hot outside, let’s go to the showroom. There are some works of teachers and students left there, which are pretty good.”

As he spoke, the person had already led Lin Xiaodong through the corridor and into this small school history showroom.

There is no one in this place except the two of them.

But the entire showroom was cleaned immaculately.

"Does anyone come to visit often?" Lin Xiaodong asked.

"Of course not, you see that you have been here so many times, and you won't notice it." Grandma said with a smile.

"It looks like someone cleans here every day?"

"It is said that the owner who rebuilt the sanatorium wanted to keep it. The rest of the school has been transformed into a sanatorium. Only this school history exhibition room has been preserved, and it is required to be cleaned every day!"

"Huh? The boss graduated from this school?"

"Then I don't know, we don't care about it when we live here, right?"

In the showroom, there are nothing more than some old photos of the founding of the school, works of varying levels, paintings, sculptures, calligraphy, everything.

Perhaps because of middle school, Lin Xiaodong, a layman, sees many skills as jerky, which cannot be compared with those paintings that have haunted him recently.

On one of the walls, there are some faded photos that appear to be the original graduation photos.

Lin Xiaodong was obsessed with the case, so he didn't bother to browse, but grandma was very interested:

"Speaking of which, I've lived here for so long, and I haven't seen it properly yet!"

Lin Xiaodong followed his grandmother, looked at these photos, and accidentally caught a glimpse of an old photo that was yellowed.

In the group photo of dozens of teachers and students, the girl in a light-colored dress stood out to him.

Although the appearance of the person in the group photo is not clear, the girl's crooked eyebrows and long curled hair can be vaguely seen.

It was the girl he met in the reeds!
However, when he looked up and saw the line of red words above the photo, his excited heart was shrouded in mist again.

This line reads: "Group photo of teachers and students of Hualing Fine Arts School in 1985".

The girl in the photo looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. From 1985 to now, she is already a middle-aged person in her 50s. It cannot be the appearance he saw.

Grandma saw that Lin Xiaodong was silent and stared at a photo on the wall for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking so carefully?"

"I'm just curious about who these people are..." Lin Xiaodong didn't dare to say clearly, for fear that grandma would worry.

"This is the easiest. I remember when we took a group photo, everyone's name would be printed on the back of the photo!" Grandma said.

Lin Xiaodong listened, looked at the photo loosely pasted on the wall, and stretched out his hand without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)