A strange party, a strange ending.
An Yu just mentioned the confession, then laughed and passed it off as a joke...
Qianye didn't know how to answer the other party, and he didn't give a clear answer in the end.
It's not like a date like Jiang Liang and Lin Xiaoxiao.
The two just had a meal, then said goodbye to each other and left.
After the separation, An Yu's figure stayed in Qianye's mind for a long time...
Until he returned home, he felt that his thoughts had not been completely sorted out.
"Really, it's so similar..."
Looking through the photos of herself and Yuma in the photo album on her mobile phone, Qianye couldn't explain how this emotion arose.
Rationally speaking.
...
"Don't be so relaxed. The things outside his schoolbag are useful to you." An Yu explained with a bright face.
Due to family reasons, An Yu never dropped out of elementary school. When I write stories, I always dare to describe what happens outside elementary school because I have seen it. Even if I look up information, I am worried that I will It's written like a bull's head is like a horse's mouth.
"Where are you going?"
I'm not ready yet. This so-called top-level collective has to go to the meeting no matter what. An Yue himself belongs to the top-level collective, and I disappeared with Park Yunjin. Maybe the top-level collective knows something... ....
He only needs to reject the other party's confession. Although they won't part ways and never see each other again, they can still get along with each other as friends.
Jingle Bell!
That’s not the case anymore.
It's a pity that no matter what, those are all related to me.
While I was still in a hazy state of consciousness, I was woken up by a harassing phone call. The other party said something about my father being hospitalized in a car accident. Now I need a fee for hospitalization and surgery in time.
An Yu has long been indifferent to the image of her parents. I haven't yet clearly remembered what this former couple was like.
Follow the route from memory to the front garden.
"Lin Xiaoxiao."
"Well, you..."
The security guard at the school gate stopped An Yu.
"You are a parent of a student and you are here to deliver daily necessities to the student. I just called you to say that you are sick. I will take you to the hospital by the way."
At this time, I understand the importance of studying. After class, I always like to hide outside the desk and watch quietly while holding a loudspeaker.
An Yu wanted to say something, but then I suddenly remembered that my image at this time was still the Bernard in the "Fear Paradise", the park manager.
Talk all night.
Park Yunjin, has Hanhu been cleared up about our disappearance?
Thinking about this.
At that time, students still had vacation.
At this moment, I suddenly had no regrets. Why did I leave the other party's contact information in the first place? At most, I just ran there now and delayed informing the other party.
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I looked at Ding Zeyun's relaxed face, as if he would take out the source of the curse to deal with me in the next moment. I didn't want to laugh, but I endured it and went back to introduce myself again.
Actually.
An Yu is still early...
"Hey, how do you do that? You typed it wrong. Where do you click to send it?" The old security guard asked the Nian Zhong security guard.
...
An Yu reported back, then sat up from the bed and looked at the scenery in the window...
So there was no reason why Lin Xiaoxiao saw that he became so relaxed.
...
In the darkness, I looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, thinking about what had happened recently, silently emptying my mind, and then gradually fell asleep...
An Yu said the name.
Yes, that's what I expected.
Based on his subsequent understanding of Lin Xiaoxiao, Ding Ze speculated that the other party should be finishing get out of class outside the school now...
"After all, you just said hello and left directly..."
Despite calculating the time difference, I still waited for Ding Zeyun outside the pavilion for nearly two hours.
Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao coming to her side, An Yu also patted him on the shoulder.
At the moment, the difficulty is affected by movies, TV series and news.
Lin Xiaoxiao stood there and refused Ding Ze's proposal for a moment.
Every time I see the boy's name under the registration list of late students.
Maybe the father has just started to finish a busy day of work, and when passing by a big food stall, he will buy something that his children like to eat and take it home...
I have always been like that in the future, especially if something makes me unhappy, I will do it, and there will never be any psychological burden.
but now......
"Your son said that I was busy at work and asked you not to send me voice messages. If I had time to listen, he said that if you send messages, I can see them when I have free time."
And next to the other party is Qianye...
"Hey, where did it come from?"
Ding Ze patted Lin Xiaoxiao's shoulder in a comforting manner. Knowing Ding Ze's true identity, I naturally had no idea...
An Yu now has the heart to have fun everywhere.
When Ding Ze was studying, when his college teachers asked him about their previous dreams, a small number of them would answer that they wanted to be a scientist.
Naturally, I knew that the front garden was the quietest place at that time. The big couple who occasionally went there for dates would go there today because they were going home on Saturday. It was a perfect place for conversation.
Anyu put the suitcase aside and sat down under the wooden chair in the garden.
Your voice is loud and attracts the attention of people around you. Every time you look over there, if you find something unusual, you turn back.
Not a big orphan...
An Yu dragged a relatively small suitcase and took a taxi to Lin Xiao Primary School following the route in her memory.
But regret is always regret.
An Yu found that recently she always liked to think about problems from other people's perspectives.
I looked at An Yu, surprised and at the same time hiding joy in my eyes. I had thought that I could actually meet him here.
Today is cloudy and sunny, with a temperature of 78 degrees, which is a good day for travel.
"Father, mother..."
"Okay, back off."
Ding Ze also had no intention of dealing with the two security guards.
"You should be surprised when I see you."
"Why did he appear outside? What did he want to do there?"
The old security guard waved his hand, signaling for the young security guard to let An Yu pass.
"It's him?"
It seems that as people grow up, they will quickly realize that they are not the protagonist of life.
Whenever An Yu goes to school, she always misses her school days, usually before experiencing the horror script.
That nostalgia became deeper.
The security guard still acted like he was paying 70,000 to 740,000, which should make me look less confident.
After all, Horror Paradise is the first time you have experienced a horror script. Now that you have met people outside the script outside of reality, it would be ridiculous to say that you are facing this with a special attitude.
The relationship between the two seemed to have become much worse than before. They were concerned about the eyes of the people around them and walked out of the classroom without talking or laughing.
I pointed to my suitcase and explained:
The sky is still the same sky, and it has not become bluer or bluer because of me.
Ding!
"He is bad, Lin Xiaoxiao, your name is An Yu..." If you must go to the top group, it is the worst to go to Lin Xiaoxiao first...
First, Daxin was caught by the teacher, and he had to work hard to get Daxin back. Then watching the previous and subsequent plots will really make people feel very itchy.
The bell for evening self-study finally rang. When the students heard the bell, it was as if they heard the signal to go home, and they rushed in with excitement!
Qianye said without any coaxing to cover.
I am very much in my own right.
The current identity is still the original alternate protagonist.
I didn't intentionally let Lin Xiaoxiao come into contact with people from the top group.
"Which student's parent is this?"
Graduation, finding a job, getting married, and spending that life in particular.
"From your point of view, you seem to be quite polite."
"Of course..." Lin Xiaoxiao was about to answer, but you suddenly felt something was right. You turned your head to look at An Yu, your eyes widened in an instant, as if you felt something incredible.
An Yu is also Han Hu, so she must turn her identity into a protagonist, and what kind of story changes must be completed outside the world of the script.
An Yu was waiting outside the pavilion.
Qianye looked at the content of the message with a simple expression. After hesitating for a moment, he casually replied "Bad" and then put the phone under the table to stop himself from thinking about that matter.
I am still young now, not even a few years away from eighty.
At night, I looked across this unfamiliar classroom, and for the first time I saw the unfamiliar and slightly chubby figure of Lin Xiaoxiao walking out of it.
Ding Ze bought a ticket to Lin Xiaoxiao's home.
Both Hanhu and the security guards had to look vicious and humane. In short, the security guards An Yu met looked like they were talking badly.
No matter what, the other party saved him in the end. Even though he had no memory of what happened after the black mist, Qianye was sure that this happened...
Whether Lin Xiaoxiao and Ding Zeyou were going back to the dormitory to pack their things or going home directly, the pavilion was the only way for us to pass.
Today is Saturday, which happens to be the day when school mails start to arrive home, so it is inevitable that we will restrain ourselves from feeling depressed.
"Lin Xiaoxiao?" The security guard was obviously not impressed by that name. After all, Ding Zeyun was always late after class, and Han Hu had made his presence felt in front of me countless times.
I rarely wonder if my parents had reorganized their family and abandoned me to my mother-in-law, whether I would be able to spend my study life peacefully like others.
...
"If something happens, you guys go over there first. If there is nothing wrong, I will have other people outside the school there as well."
Arrived at junior high school.
Neither agree nor reject.
An Yu didn't sleep much last night.
As soon as the other party heard that, he cursed and hung up the phone.
"..."
It is necessary to compare with others...
At the same time, An Yu also noticed that the other party's hand was quietly reaching out of the schoolbag. I could vaguely feel that outside the schoolbag were the sources of the other curses I had given Lin Xiaoxiao.
When the low-speed rail arrived in the city where Lin Xiaoxiao lives, it was not yet morning.
I remember thinking about it myself.
Yes to this.
After some firm thinking, Lin Xiaoxiao and Qianye followed...
An Yu's new message appeared on the phone.
I am very unfamiliar with Lin Xiaoxiao School.
"Forget it, you go find a quiet place to talk first. There are few people there, so I can't explain it to him." An Yu gave up, picked up his suitcase, and planned to walk to the front garden of the school.
"I also know how Lin Xiaoxiao is doing now."
"Well, it's you..." Ding Ze nodded.
"Um."
"That's it for today's celebration party! I'll go hang out with you when I have time. I'll go to bed first. Bye!"
I was looking at my phone, as if I was trying to figure out how to send a message. There were two small words "son" written on the top of the chat box.
Carrying the suitcase in his hand, Ding Ze took the lead and walked towards the front garden.
Ding Ze remembers his junior high school days.
I asked casually.
An Yu's biggest regret is whether he ever went to elementary school...
At that time, there will be very few people, such as entrepreneurs, cartoonists, or dancers.
Scientists' dreams will end differentiation...
Does An Yu have the ability to turn back time? Faced with many wishes in reality, she can only choose to accept it, and then tell herself that everyone's life path is the same.
Go into the bathroom.
Qianye also reacted at this time.
He feels a bit like a scumbag...
Before again...
An Yu took a refreshing shower for herself to wash away the recent bad luck...
Now that Li Po is gone, I'm afraid I haven't starved to death, let alone waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao to go to class...
"Other than click... Oh, you've told him that if he wants to send a message to his son, he can just press that button and speak. After speaking, let go and send it directly. Why is it always so hard to use it? What about handwriting and typing?”
Sit back on the low rail.
I walked to the school pavilion and sat down, waiting for Ding Zeyun to go to evening self-study.
Lots of thoughts waiting.
Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly frowned and pulled Qianye forward a few steps, looking at him with a look of eagerness.
About two minutes ago...
An Yu nodded and left the school without stopping, dragging her suitcase.
When I graduated and worked, what kind of job should I do, what kind of wife should I marry, and what kind of life should I live...
There must be some meaning. My parents should still exist in that world.
An Yu was thinking about the image of the two people.
"When he speaks, his son can see it..."
An Yu wasn't surprised that the other party would speak for her, but she thought that Qianye itself had very few secrets, and I didn't want to delve into that issue too much.
Lin Xiaoxiao still didn't let down his guard at all. He subconsciously protected Qianye in front of him, but he didn't feel like an elder brother or a younger brother.
The figure of the fat boy emerged from An Yu's mind.
But whenever rational thoughts appeared, Qianye would suppress this rationality. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he just turned into fishing.
Before the village script came out, my personal panel still had a lot of changes.
We have our own new family, and now we know where we are living. Maybe our mother is cooking at home, waiting for her brother or sister, whom she has never met, to come home.
I didn't wear eight layers outside and eight layers inside today. I just put on a complicated short-sleeved shirt and went out.
You are still relaxed...
The discussion gradually became louder.
