When she said this, her mother immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with you two?"
She shook her head: "It's okay!"
"in argument?"
Turning around to leave: "No!"
Her mother grabbed her and said, "Why are you so unclear about the situation, Azi?"
"What happened to me?"
"How many times have I told you, when you are with him, stop your bad temper and don't get angry with him." He pointed at the old furniture around and scolded: "Look at the situation of our family, first of all
Not to mention that your father owes so much money and still can't pay it off. You are carrying a lot of debt. Whether anyone dares to ask for it in the future is a question. Think about it again, who is he? He is a professor of biochemistry at Hebei University. He is better than your father back then.
It's better. If our two families hadn't had a slight relationship, would he have been with you since you two had been playing together since childhood? You are still messing around here - speaking of messing around, I remembered, you
Why did you come back all of a sudden? Is it too late to complete the course? How did you ask for leave?"
She broke away from her mother's hand, strode out, and slammed the door: "I'm going back to school now!"
Back at school, life was very ordinary. At first, I was asked a few questions about my hairstyle and clothes, but I responded with indifference and let it go. Then I started reading, solving problems, and working out in the gym as usual.
Two days later, after school, the boy appeared in the shade of the trees downstairs waiting for her. She rushed over. He didn't see her until she came to him and looked at his face carefully.
The traces of injury were gone, leaving no scars at all. He looked no different from before, still looking gentle and handsome.
She stretched out her hand to touch it. He was startled, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, and said a little awkwardly: "Fuck! Handsome...handsome man, who are you?"
He took out a spray bottle from his pocket, sprayed it on her hand first, and then let go of her wrist.
She was finally able to touch his face, which was smooth and normal skin. The touch made it hard to imagine that he had ever had that hideous wound on his face, so she felt a little better.
He was still shocked by her change of appearance: "Suddenly transgendered? I was so scared that I thought it was some gay guy running towards me, oh my god."
She raised her eyebrows: "What's going on?"
He asked: "What's going on?"
"It's fun. I have a bold idea, do you want to listen?"
He walked out with her: "You said?"
"From now on, I will wear men's clothes and go the handsome route, and you will wear women's clothes and go the beautiful route, okay?"
"not good."
"Come on, come on. Look, I have already cut my hair. From now on, I will have short hair and you will keep it long."
"no."
She shook his hand: "You have changed! You were not like this before! You used to dote on me and accommodate me! Do you not love me anymore? Is there someone outside? I haven't heard from you for several days.
You didn’t even send it to me. Have you fallen in love with the little nurse from the Chinese Association?”
His expression was quite helpless: "I'm not, I didn't..."
"I don't care! You don't love me anymore! You don't listen to me anymore!"
"Where is that? I am very obedient and well-behaved."
"Then you wear women's clothes? Women's clothes, wear them."
"this is not OK……"
"Okay, okay, I love you. Let's take a step back. We don't need to wear women's clothes. You can keep your hair long? Ah? Just keep it long. Could it be that you are not confident in your appearance and are afraid?
Will you look particularly ugly with long hair?”
"How is that possible! It seems you have some misunderstanding about my appearance..."
"Then you grow your hair long, long hair, long hair. I want to see it."
"Oh well."
"Hahahahahahahaha happy."
"Look, I am willing to listen to you, and you should also listen to me, right?"
"What do you say?"
"You don't even have a gun permit. You can't run out anymore."
She felt aggrieved: "But you are about to die."
His tone became serious: "You discovered my distress signal from the communication terminal."
"yes."
"But for your safety, it is impossible for me to send you a signal for help. You are not a combatant or a medical worker. Even if you arrive, you will not be of much use."
"Who said that! I am no worse than a combatant. I can protect you."
"You clearly shouldn't have received the call for help, but you did. So you left the city and ran into no man's land. This is very evil. Don't you suspect that this is a trap?"
"Anyway, nothing happened to me! Tell me, who was dying at that time?"
His voice was low: "It was precisely because it was a trap that I almost died."
She was startled and grabbed his arm: "What about those people?"
"They're already dead."
This sentence was an understatement. But she heard a bit of chill from it: "Did you do it?"
He smiled and was noncommittal. But the answer to the question was obviously revealed by this cold smile: "So, you can't wade through the muddy waters of these things. Do you understand?"
She didn't want to talk anymore. The two of them walked forward in silence for a while, walked out of the school gate, and got into the car. She said, "Anyway, you are just being silly. You don't feel at ease at all."
"You have the nerve to say I'm fooling around? It's the impulsive behavior that makes people uneasy, right?"
She snorted: "It's my fault."
He sighed: "After all, we want to survive, but we need to be very careful."
She turned around and glared at him: "Do you know how to say 'we' now?"
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
"We are the same. I can't leave everything to you alone."
... Yan Luyi woke up naturally. It felt like he slept for a very long time.
She opened the e-book and looked at the time. More than ten hours had passed.
Yan Yue didn't come to call her. There were no new messages in the e-book.
Yan Luyi lay on the bed for a while, superimposing the image of Yan Yue in his mind with his appearance in the dream.
He didn't have long hair at that time. He looked exactly the same. It's just that the person in the dream was younger.
This time I slept for a long time, and the dream contained a lot of content. Yan Luyi tried hard to recall it clearly, but he still forgot many details.
Fortunately, she still remembered the name.
"Guo Jiu."
Yan Yue lurked here deliberately. So, will the name "Yan Yue" be his real name?
"Who is Guo Jiu?"
Yan Luyi entered this question into the reader, but after thinking about it, he eliminated it word by word and changed it to another sentence: "What should I do next?"
Yan Yue didn't reply. Yan Luyi waited for a while, but there was still no movement.
She didn't know if he was still sleeping.
He always needs to rest, right?
She went to the bathroom to wash up, then went to the kitchen refrigerator to get some food, and continued to recall the dream she had before.
After eating for a long time, Yan Yue finally sent a new message.