Qin Kaiwen became a little nervous, worried about whether something would happen to him.
"Don't be nervous, it's my business."
Yang Zimei smiled and said to Qin Kaiwen, "You're all right, Teacher Qin. I won't talk to you any more. You and my wife can go and get busy."
"Like This……"
Qin Kaiwen saw that Yang Zimei didn't want to say more, so he didn't want to bother him anymore.
Moreover, he now also wants to take his wife to the hospital to confirm the pregnancy.
Therefore, he said goodbye to Yang Zimei, took his wife's hand and left.
In the entire campus, Yang Zimei was the only one standing in front of the bulletin board again.
Looking at the familiar names in front of me and thinking of their vivid smiling faces, I felt in a daze.
She is not Oldman, and cannot shoulder the important task of saving the city and the earth.
She doesn't have such a big mind either.
Her wish is just to see that the people she cares about are living well, and she is also well, that is enough.
However, things always developed in the opposite direction, catching her off guard.
She regretted that she had seen a bad omen last night while sitting on a golden dragon hovering over City A.
If she didn't know, then she could leave City A safely without worrying about this or that.
The most annoying thing is that I have no way to change this situation.
Of course, what she was even more afraid of was that all of this might happen because of her.
Yang Zimei sighed secretly, and stopped in the campus unintentionally, continuing to walk on the street.
City A is not big, and walking around the city only takes about half an hour.
Usually, when she walks on the street, the chance of meeting an acquaintance is extremely low, but for some reason, today, if she takes a few dozen steps, she will meet one or two acquaintances and stop to chat.
Every time she meets an acquaintance and sees the familiar expressions and smiles on their faces, her psychological pressure becomes heavier.
Perhaps, one day, the faces of these acquaintances will no longer be seen due to major changes in the city, or perhaps they will be filled with the sorrow of life and death.
After walking around in a circle like this, she returned to her house.
The psychological pressure made her body feel particularly tired.
She was sitting on the swing in the yard, swinging feebly.
Xuehu came out, and when he saw her like this, he didn't say much, but stood behind her, helped her push up the swing, swung her high, and then threw her down from a high place.
She used to like this kind of swing game the most, and every time she did it, she would scream with excitement.
Now, she made no sound at all, just silent, like a lost puppet.
Xuehu pulled the swing steady, and when it was settled, he sat next to her and reached out to touch her hair, "Little girl, what's wrong?"
"Snow Lake——"
Yang Zimei raised her face and looked at him pitifully, "I'm afraid that the disaster in City A is related to me!"
Xue Hu looked at her deeply, "No!"
"How could it not be?"
Yang Zimei pouted, "Because my destiny has changed, it has also changed the surrounding magnetic field, which has caused changes in City A."
"Haha, silly girl, how can you have so much energy? What you can change is only a small number of people and things, and you cannot change the magnetic field of the entire city. A city is the same as a person.
Everyone has their own destiny! If City A really has to face a catastrophe, it is its destiny and has nothing to do with you."