When school started, Chen Limei sent Yang Siyuan to school, and the two of them almost quarreled all the way.It can't be regarded as two people yelling, most of the time it was Chen Limei who unilaterally output language bombing there, Yang Siyuan was tired of listening to it anyway, and just went in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear there.It wasn't until late at night, when Chen Limei went to sleep on the upper bunk, that Yang Siyuan finally calmed down.

The train had to drive for more than ten hours, so I was able to sleep on the train and arrived in Wuhan the next morning.When he arrived at school, he had to tidy up, so Yang Siyuan had to get a good night's sleep.

But he couldn't sleep anyway.

The old green leather train is running on the rails, making a "bang bang bang bang" sound.Although the train is a little more stable, it still wobbles, perhaps in this way to tell the people on the train that you are on a wandering road.

Yang Siyuan couldn't fall asleep, so he sat on the head of the bed, leaning against the corner and looking out the window.

The night was getting dark, but under the moonlight, the silhouettes of houses and trees outside the window could still be seen retreating.

How fast is the train?The geography teacher seemed to have mentioned it, but he didn't remember it.He roughly drew a map in his mind, connecting Wuhan with his hometown with a line that spanned almost half of China.

It's so far away, but it only takes ten hours to get there.

But these ten hours can separate him from his hometown for half a year, and can separate him from Li Yu'an... I don't know how many years.

When the day breaks, he will come to a completely strange city, listen to a strange dialect, eat a strange meal, and meet strange people.That's fine, this is a new node in his life, he has a lot of time to start over, and has a fulfilling life to cover his memories.

The important thing is that he finally completely lost the chance to find Li Yu'an.This is a good thing.

I don't know what time it was in the morning before he finally fell asleep from exhaustion. When he woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock, and there was still about an hour to arrive at the station.

Chen Limei has been sitting by the window, stretching her neck to look at the scenery outside while eating instant noodles.

Yang Siyuan turned to look at her, feeling a little complicated.

His family seldom traveled. In his impression, the whole family went on a trip only once, and they hadn't left the province. They just played together in a scenic spot not far away. Yang Siyuan locked a concentric lock in that mountain, tied with cloth strips "Family happiness" written on it.

Chen Limei herself was so absorbed in her work that she never came out to play.Yang Siyuan looked at her somewhat excited and curious expression and her posture of eating noodles, and suddenly felt that her usual strength had disappeared at this moment, and she looked more like an ordinary and poor woman.

Yang Siyuan lowered his head and blinked his eyes, forced himself to recover, and continued to eat bread.

At noon, the two of them went around in a big circle, and finally reached the school by groping their way.

Banners were drawn outside the school, there were many volunteers wearing orange T-shirts, and there were many freshmen pulling suitcases in and out.Standing at the school gate, Yang Siyuan looked up and read the name of the university, thinking that he would be here for the next four years.

"What are you doing, go in quickly, there are so many people, it will be even more troublesome if there are more people in a while." Chen Limei urged, tugging at his arm.

Yang Siyuan gave a "hmm" and followed her in with her suitcase and big bag.

The school is too big and the roads are criss-crossed. They asked several volunteers on the road before finally finding the dormitory.The summer in Wuhan is humid and hot, and Yang Siyuan's back was soaked when he carried his luggage up.

He was the only one in the dormitory, and Chen Limei was happy about it for a while, saying that there was no one there, so he could clean up by himself.

Chen Limei was also sweating all over, and the hair on her forehead was wet.Yang Siyuan thought of the figure of her eating noodles in the morning, and his heart softened, and he said, "You should rest for a while, I can clean it myself, there is not much here."

Chen Limei was indeed tired, so she sat on a chair and rested, looking at the dormitory.

Four people, on the bed and off the table, with a balcony and a private guard, the conditions are very good.Chen Limei was very satisfied and couldn't help but nodded in relief.

"Hey, I see that there are a lot of things for sale at the basketball court over there. Don't forget to buy some toiletries, towels, kettles, etc. there later." Chen Limei fanned the wind with her hands.

Yang Siyuan was hanging up the mosquito net, so he responded casually.

Perhaps because of the new environment, Chen Limei, who usually chattered endlessly, was also a little cramped at this time, walking back and forth in the dormitory, looking here and there, without saying anything.

"When is your train?" Suddenly, Yang Siyuan asked.

"It's past five o'clock."

Yang Siyuan nodded.

Chen Limei is very busy and has to leave this afternoon, so she won't be able to wait here for long.

"It's finished, let's not clean up anything else, let's go have a meal first." Yang Siyuan has strong hands-on skills, and he hung up the mosquito net in a short time, then got out of bed and said to her.

The two walked around the school. Chen Limei wanted to try some specialties, so she found a shop and ordered two bowls of hot dry noodles.

"It's really hot and dry, and there's no soup at all." Chen Limei couldn't get used to noodles without soup, she dropped her chopsticks and grumbled after taking two bites.

Yang Siyuan was also not used to eating, so he took her to eat another bowl of wontons.

He was walking on the road, and Chen Limei was following him, and he suddenly felt that their positions were reversed.

He seems to have really grown up.

It's not appropriate to say that... It should be said that he must grow up.

Yang Siyuan looked down at the shadows of the two people one in front of the other, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.

When Chen Limei left, she refused to ask Yang Siyuan to see her off, but pushed him back to the dormitory, and then left in a hurry after a few more instructions.Knowing that she was saving face, Yang Siyuan finally compromised and went back to the dormitory to clean up.

There are already two of them in the dormitory, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, it seems quite interesting.

"Oh, this bed is yours, brother?" As soon as Yang Siyuan entered the door, the tall man pointed to his bed and asked.

The accent is from the Northeast. "Yes. Hello, my name is Yang Siyuan." Yang Siyuan stretched out his hand and said.

"I'm Guo Shun!" The tall man grabbed Yang Siyuan and shook him twice.

Really enthusiastic... Yang Siyuan thought to himself.

The short and fat man didn't say much, he kept squatting there holding a game console, didn't say hello to these two people, and didn't pack the luggage all over the floor.Yang Siyuan tried to say hello to him, but was stopped by Guo Shun: "It's been like this since I came here. I've talked to him several times and he doesn't answer me. Pack up my things first!"

This is a game fan, it's amazing, so much love to play games, can you still take the exam here?It's not necessarily true, what if someone started playing games after graduation.Yang Siyuan was thinking wildly while packing his things.

"I'm sorry I came back late and went out to get a phone card. Have you eaten yet? I ordered a few takeaways, let's eat together?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind him, Yang Siyuan turned around and saw a boy smiling at the door with several big bags in his hands.

The boy was tall and slender, with curly hair and a very handsome face. His eyes were especially beautiful, as if he was always smiling.He was wearing a simple shirt and slacks, probably because of the hot weather, with the neckline slightly open to reveal his nice collarbone.

If Chen Miao wants to be here, she has to rush on the spot.Yang Siyuan thought to himself.

He is enjoying the beauty here, but Guo Shun just rushed to take out: "Oh! Thank you, brother, you are so thoughtful! I haven't seen you for a day, come in and take a rest! Well, my name is Guo Shun!"

While yelling, he took the takeaway from the boy's hand, and then ate it very naturally.

"Thank you, then I'll be more polite. Oh, by the way, my name is Yang Siyuan, how about you?" Yang Siyuan saw that the takeaway was four servings, and he knew in his heart that this person wanted to take the initiative to make friends with everyone, so he didn't shirk it. I said thank you and took it.

The boy smiled at him: "Xu Linshuang."

The boy who had been playing games in silence finally opened his mouth under the temptation of the takeaway, and said his name, Luo Fang, but he is round and round, which doesn't match his name very well.

In the evening, the four of us went to the classroom for roll call. The counselor was a young graduate student who talked about a lot of things about the university, and then asked the whole class to introduce themselves one by one. However, Yang Siyuan was very tired and kept distracted. personal.

When returning to the dormitory, Yang Siyuan walked very slowly. There were people coming and going in the school, and many people had become familiar with each other in this short day and walked together.There are flying insects dancing under the street lamps, the night wind blows with moisture, the leaves on both sides rustle, and occasionally a bird flies by, shaking the branches with it.

He walked behind the bustling crowd, as if he was alone, but he didn't panic, but was very comfortable.

He looked up at the starry sky and took a deep breath.

Starting tomorrow is a new life.

……

In September, the heat had not completely dissipated, and Li Yu'an still had to turn on the electric fan a few times to blow away the stuffy heat in the room.

It's not cool in the bookstore, but he often wears long sleeves to cover his scars, and he sweats out of the heat every day. His colleagues in the bookstore keep asking him why he always wears long sleeves, but he doesn't answer.

Can hide it or have to hide it, he doesn't want to attract special attention, it's better that he can be ignored by everyone.

But he should have known earlier that God was never willing to follow his will.

On this day, the iron-gray sky was covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain was rolling and brewing, making people breathless.Li Yu'an hated this kind of weather the most. He was afraid of rain and hated the heat and humidity.

After holding back for a long time, the heavy rain finally hit in the afternoon, and the crackling did not look like rain, but like a war.

The sky was very dark and the rain was heavy, so there were very few customers in the bookstore, and they had nothing to do, so they gathered together to use the atmosphere to chat about some ghostly anecdotes.

"Just one day, I dreamed that I picked up a painting, and there was a hand on the painting. I saw it, hey, it was pretty, so I took it back. At night..." The storyteller Deliberately lowering his voice: "At night...that hand suddenly came out of the painting! It grabbed my neck! I shook it and couldn't shake it..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Cen Huan yelled in fright while covering her ears, and went straight into the arms of her boyfriend who came to visit.

The circle of people around laughed, as if the story wasn't scary at all.

Li Yu'an also felt very boring, the story was also boring, and they were also boring laughing like this.

But he actually likes these colleagues very much. They are all nice people and treat him very well.It's his own problem, it's just that he can't integrate into them.

"Hey, are you thirsty?" Someone asked, and several people answered immediately.

Li Yu'an was about to leave, so he said, "Then I'll get you some water."

"Hey Xiao Li is good!"

"He's still handsome!"

Li Yu'an; "..."

The second floor of the bookstore is used as a warehouse and lounge. There are two beds for them to rest, and their usual snacks and drinks are also placed there.

Li Yu'an found a teapot, made a pot of tea, took a few more cups, and went downstairs.

There were no lights or windows in the corridor, and it was always pitch black. It was so dark at this time, and the corridor seemed to be at night, and the steps could not be seen clearly.

With something in his hand, Li Yu'an cautiously probed down step by step.

Perhaps it was the gloomy environment at work, Li Yuan suddenly recalled the ghost story just now in his mind.

Picked up a painting with a hand on it.

Yang Siyuan once drew his hands, and they were so beautiful that Li Yu'an didn't even think his hands were so beautiful.

Where is that painting now?Does he still keep it?

He said he was going to take it to school and take a look if he had nothing to do.

But he is already in college now, so he shouldn't bring it with him, right?

She left him again and left, would he already hate herself?

When he goes home in the future... surely he won't go back to that small house again, right?

……

His thoughts were mixed, and the noise of the rain outside and the people's loud frolicking hit his eardrums together, which made him feel a little headache.

The rain made him flustered, and so did the laughter of those people.

The most important thing is that Yang Siyuan is still in his mind... It just adds fuel to the fire.

It was extremely difficult to walk the dozen or so steps, and Li Yuan became more and more nervous as he walked, feeling that the cup was about to be crushed by him.

The corridor of Yang Siyuan's house was also very dark, but he never seemed so nervous.

Because that is Yang Siyuan's house, Yang Siyuan is different.

Standing there, Yang Siyuan himself is a ray of light, the whole world is bright, how could he be afraid.

Yang Siyuan, Yang Siyuan.

Think far, think... far.

Li Yuan, he hasn't heard someone call him that for a long time.

His pace slowed down, a little lost in thought.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning strikes down, followed by thunder, and the sound of "click" seems to cut the ground into two pieces, which makes people's scalp numb.The sound was too frightening, and the group of people who were still telling ghost stories were not frightened by the ghost, but screamed in fright by the thunder.

Li Yu'an's thoughts were still flying outside, but this earth-shattering thunder cut off his thoughts at once, bringing him back to his senses suddenly.

He was startled, his hands slipped, and a cup was about to fall. In desperation, he leaned forward, trying to retrieve the cup, but he stepped forward and stepped on it.

"Uh!"

Immediately, he rolled down the stairs with the kettle and cup, stumbling and rolling until he reached the flat ground.

The hot water was spilled all over the floor, and the cup was smashed to pieces. A lot of boiling water was poured on him, and he could see the red spots through the wet clothes. There were still some broken glass on his arms, and blood gradually leaked out. Come out and mix with tea.

He didn't shout, and wanted to stand up with support, but found that his left hand hurt terribly when he moved even a little.

He curled up on the ground and looked up at his left arm—it seemed broken.

Someone heard the movement here, the sound of hurried footsteps came, it was his colleague running over.

It happened that it was the left arm that fell, so there should be no way to hide it.

It would be nice if he fell to his death all at once.Before being picked up, Li Yu'an thought of this.

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