Clear skies.

Sunlight pours down from the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light spots on the ground, forming beams of light beams of varying thicknesses, with countless dust particles rippling in between.

After leaving home, Lin Hao got on the subway line 4.

After changing trains twice, he came to the vegetable market near Gu Xiaoyue's home.

Now is the peak period for grocery shopping. The market is crowded with people. After squeezing for half an hour, I finally bought spines, lotus roots, and Xiaoyue's father's favorite peanut rice wine.

When passing by the grocery store downstairs, he bought another threaded light bulb and put it in his bag - it was for Xiaoyue's desk lamp. It always broke and Uncle Gu was reluctant to replace it.

DONG DONG DONG!!!

After arriving at Gu Xiaoyue's house on the fifth floor, Lin Hao knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Gu Dingjun greeted with a smile: "Here you go, sit down wherever you want, I'll make some soup."

"Okay, Uncle Gu, do you want my help?" Lin Hao still said politely, although he knew that Uncle Gu would definitely refuse.

As expected, Gu Dingjun waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, you can eat it soon. By the way, the lamp is broken again, go and have a look."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Lin Hao agreed and opened Xiaoyue's bedroom door.

A sky blue Simmons bed with a pink quilt on top.

Above the bed, a light pink mosquito net was tied into a bunch, and on the cabinet next to the bed were two small photo frames.

One is a solo photo of Xiaoyue.

The other one is also a solo photo of Xiaoyue.

In front of the window, the white lace-embellished curtains were pulled aside, and you could see the uncle and aunt who had been exercising early not far away.

It’s a very ordinary room, but if I have to say it’s special, it would be——

So clean.

Xiaoyue has left this world for eight years.

But this room feels like someone slept in it last night.

In the past, Lin Hao didn't think it was anything, because Gu Dingjun really loved Xiaoyue. Even if his daughter left, he would still clean it up every day, and of course it would be very clean.

But Dong Yu specifically called him over the phone. What was the reason?

Are there some unknown secrets here?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Hao decided to take a closer look.

The sheets were not only clean, but also very new. I leaned over and smelled them, and it seemed...

Is there a faint scent?

Lin Hao is not sure.

Then he looked at the mosquito net again.

The mosquito net is light pink, round, hangs from the ceiling, and can cover the entire bed.

Of course, because the room has been vacant for a long time, the mosquito net is now tied up.

Tie with a black ribbon.

There is a lot of fluff on the ribbon, which at first glance looks like a bunch of hair.

Woman's hair.

Lin Hao reached out and untied the ribbon.

The touch of the ribbon is very soft, like the tenderness of a lover.

Not hair.

Swish——

After the ribbon was untied, the entire mosquito net hung down, fluttering freely.

No exception.

It can even be said that it is normal.

The mosquito net was as clean as the sheets, but it was not as new as the sheets, and there was a patch on the end.

The black patch is made of the same material as the ribbon.

………………

Opposite the bed is a wardrobe.

The wardrobe is not big, one meter wide and two meters high.

Lin Hao clearly remembered that there were six pieces of clothing in the wardrobe, and he even knew the styles clearly.

Two coats, three pairs of pants, and a skirt.

Lin Hao reached out and grabbed the cabinet door handle.

Squeak——

The cabinet door is very tight, and there is a long tail sound.

Everything is business as usual.

Six pieces of clothing, no more than one.

Lin Hao took out the clothes one by one and checked carefully. They were still the same as before.

Why?

What on earth did Dong Yu ask him to do here?

His patience gradually wore away, and Lin Hao came to the window again.

Downstairs, the people exercising were slowly dispersing. They were talking and laughing in twos and threes, and everyone seemed to be in a good mood.

He still couldn't see any problem.

Next is the desk.

There is a lamp on the table and a large stack of books.

Most of them are high school textbooks and some review materials.

Lin Hao randomly picked out a book.

"Study King One Drags Three".

On the title page is Gu Xiaoyuejuan's beautiful handwriting.

[Grade 3(2), Gu Xiaoyue]

After watching for a while, Lin Hao's mood gradually became heavy, and then he became angry.

Such a wanton search is a kind of disrespectful blasphemy to the deceased Xiaoyue.

'Dong Yu, you'd better have a reasonable explanation, otherwise I won't let it go so casually!'

Slowly, he calmed down again.

Because he suddenly remembered that Dong Yu did not say that he could find anything at Xiaoyue's house.

She just asked herself to come here and call her again.

Well, I've been here now.

Lin Hao left Xiaoyue's room.

………………

Then, the meal was ready.

Lin Hao and Gu Dingjun sat opposite each other and started eating.

In fact, it was just ten o'clock in the morning, but Lin Hao didn't have breakfast, so he had a delicious meal.

Gu Dingjun still didn't speak much. He just listened to Lin Hao, drank wine from time to time, and picked up a peanut, with a smile on his lips.

As before, after eating, Lin Hao stood up to say goodbye - he was going to call Dong Yu.

Gu Dingjun didn't hold him back. He sent Lin Hao to the door and closed the door.

………………

At the top of the stairs, Lin Hao took out his mobile phone from his bag and was stunned.

It turned out that the light bulb was still in the bag.

I was rummaging around in my little moon room just now and forgot to change the light bulb.

So he turned a corner and knocked on the door again.

DONG DONG DONG!!

The door opened quickly, and Lin Hao raised the light bulb in his hand: "Ah, Uncle Gu, I forgot to change the light bulb just now."
To be continued...