Strangers Ten Years Later

Ye Ziyuan probably heard something from Xu Fangzhi. Recently, he often urged Lin Jin to see a psychiatrist, and asked Liu Jin, a busy man, to call him every week, so that even if Lin Jin stayed in Syria, , also a little annoying.

To be honest, his life in Syria was actually quite leisurely. Apart from looking after the children, he just picked up some domestic scattered orders. He began to consider whether he would open a small design company and be his own boss.

Syria's endless clear blue sky, I feel tired after looking at it for a long time, and my heart has been scattered for a long time.

Recently, Yu Yan often answered the phone and started to quarrel. Lin Jin could vaguely guess that it was Tongtong's grandparents in China who were urging him, because Tongtong was almost seven years old and had reached the age of elementary school.

The second elder wants to take Tongtong back to study, but staying in Syria is not an option.

Yu Yan was busy with work, took care of Tongtong, and had to deal with the quarrel between the two elders in the country. He was almost like a spinning top, but Ye Ziyuan was quite leisurely.

The colder Lin Jin looked at him, the more he leaned forward, making a fuss.

It seemed that Lin Jin didn't care about Lin Jin's attitude towards him at all.

In addition to sending roses, I will also go to the center of the new city to buy vegetables and deliver them in the morning.

In recent days, the riots in Xincheng District have become more and more serious. When Ye Ziyuan delivered food again, Lin Jin couldn't help but said: "Don't go to Xincheng District recently, I have enough food here, and I can last for a while." Two weeks."

"It's okay, anyway, even if something happens, I have to be on the front line," Ye Ziyuan said, "This is my job."

**.

Lin Jin scolded him in his heart.

"Look at the photos I took." Ye Ziyuan came forward and clicked on his Weibo. He opened an account a few days ago, and there were only a few dozen fans on it, and most of them were zombies. The following boast is spectacular."

The photo Ye Ziyuan clicked on was the place where Lin Jin took Ye Ziyuan to Syria the day he first came to Syria.

He didn't know when he went again.

The photo is at dusk, the sun is setting in the west, and the orange color of the dusk covers the entire city of Damascus in a misty twilight.

Lin Jin glanced at it and commented: "Very good."

Ye Ziyuan was even happier.

At night, Lin Jin couldn't hold back his hand, clicked on Ye Ziyuan's Weibo and scrolled down. When he reached the last one, his eyes froze.

The first post on his Weibo was also a photo with the same old city wall as the background, but there was an extra person in the photo.

It was the silhouette of his back. When he was walking down the city wall, the breeze gently brushed the corner of his shirt, and the thin and thin butterfly bones stood out under the shirt. Lin Jin guessed that it should be Ye Ziyuan's first day. He took it with his mobile phone when he came, and he didn't even know when he took it.

There are a few comments below.

"What a nice view."

"where is this place?"

"Is this your lover?"

Only the last comment got a reply from Ye Yeyuan.

He typed two words seriously: "Yes."

The person who commented replied to him: "I can see your love for him, I wish you happiness."

"Thanks, I do love him. But I've done a lot of bad things to him and failed him for years, but with my charms I'm sure I'll get him back."

The girl replied to him: "Come on, you will definitely succeed."

Lin Jin suddenly got wet eyes.

Lin Jin thought for a while in the dark, then turned on his phone and sent a WeChat message to Ye Ziyuan.

Lin Jin: Ye Ziyuan, I found that you have very few followers on Weibo, where did you have the courage to show off in front of me?

Lin Jin didn't know why he would post such a sentence, but at such a time, he really wanted to say something to Ye Ziyuan, talk about something, it is not appropriate to talk about it now, and it is even more inappropriate to talk about it in the past, hesitating to hesitate Go ahead and just bash dozens of his fans.

Ye Ziyuan replied quickly.

Ye Ziyuan:! ! !

Lin Jin twitched the corner of his mouth.

Ye Ziyuan: You wait!

After a few minutes, Ye Ziyuan replied to him again: You go and have a look now.

Lin Jin curiously clicked on Ye Ziyuan's Weibo, and found that the other party's fans had skyrocketed to 1. When he clicked on it, they were all zombie fans.

Lin Jin: ...How much did it cost?

This person is really... as always, unyielding.

Ye Ziyuan replied: QAQ is so expensive, but there will be plenty of roses tomorrow.It's a big deal, brother, eat less bread for breakfast tomorrow.

Lin Jin: ... **.

The next morning Ye Ziyuan's rose arrived as promised, but she was not there.

Lin Jin broke one of the dishes while washing the dishes early in the morning, and even cut his fingers.

He started to panic inexplicably. After sitting in the original position for a while, his heart beat faster and faster. As soon as Lin Jin got up together, Yu Yan opened the door and came in, walking in a hurry: "Something happened in the new city, you and Tongtong stay at home and don't go out."

Lin Jin shuddered behind his back: "What's wrong?"

"The rioters strapped bombs and they're right there on the right street. I have to go there right away—Lin Jin?!" Yu Yan's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Jin, who had disappeared not far away, in disbelief, "You Where are you going?!"

right street.

As far as Lin Jin knew, it was the place where Ye Ziyuan went to buy fresh vegetables every morning.

Today there are only roses at the door, but no vegetables.

He couldn't tell what it was like when he heard Yu Yan say these words. In short, a bucket of cold water poured down from the top of his head in an instant, and his body was trembling slightly with a "squeaky" chill. .

If something really happened to Ye Ziyuan...

As soon as this idea popped up, Lin Jin couldn't help being out of breath.

Nothing will happen to him.

This was the only thought in Lin Jin's mind.

Yu Yan quickly gave Tongtong a few words, turned around and ran outside, the motorcycle was stepped on by her with a bang, and rushed forward quickly, when she passed by Lin Jin, she quickly shouted: "Come up!"

Lin Jin was taken aback, and immediately jumped up. The next second, accompanied by the sound of the wind, Yu Yan's voice fell into his ears: "Your man has rushed over there?"

Lin Jin didn't speak, but held his hands stiffly, his tinnitus was severe.

The closer you get to the new city, the more you can feel the riots in the new city at the moment. The area where the bomb was tied has been cleared, but the people trapped in the market can't get out, screaming and crying one after another. There was chaos, Yu Yan carried the equipment and walked forward, and her other two colleagues immediately gathered together.

Yu Yan walked halfway and suddenly turned to look at Lin Jin, saying, "Life and death are impermanent, so protect yourself."

Lin Jin nodded blankly.

Yu Yan's figure quickly disappeared into the crowd. Standing in the bustling crowd, Lin Jin suddenly didn't know what to do.

By the time he reacted, he had rushed to the innermost point, trying to break through the army's defense line.

A gun pointed at his nose: "...￥&*(&!"

Lin Jin covered his gun and said in English, "My friend is inside! I'm going to find him!"

The bearded man didn't seem to understand English. He pushed him and cursed in Arabic, which he didn't understand. Lin Jin burst into tears, wanting to rush in, even though the so-called thugs were standing not far away. At the office, wearing a tattered dark gray T-shirt, the bomb surrounded him.

Lin Jin acted as if he hadn't seen him, his mind was full of signs that Ye Ziyuan might be in danger, until he was stabbed in the lower abdomen by the gun with the beard, and he fell back uncontrollably, and then A hand suddenly helped him up, and he kicked forward: "*! How dare you move my people?!"

Lin Jin came back to his senses in an instant.

"Yeziyuan?!"

Who else could the person standing in front of him be Ye Ziyuan?

His thick shoulders blocked the beard in front of him, and he yelled a few words in Chinese, "Oh, my mother, dare to scold my people?! Hiss—" He rubbed his lower abdomen halfway through the scolding, Continued, "You fucking..."

The bearded man replied in imposing Arabic, the two were completely at odds, and everything was in chaos, but the rioters not far away suddenly became emotional.

Only then did Lin Jin realize his impulsiveness, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Ziyuan: "Let's not get in their way."

Ye Ziyuan glared at the bearded man, then turned his head and smiled: "Ah Jin, are you here to save me?"

"I knew you hated me."

Lin Jin pinched his temples with a headache, his expression froze, and then he changed the subject and said to his whiskers, "sorry, sorry..."

The bearded man stopped cursing and turned to look at the rioters.

"Hurry up." Lin Jin pinched Ye Ziyuan.

When the two of them walked less than ten meters away, Ye Ziyuan suddenly turned his head and took a look, dazed: "That's not right - I have to take a picture!" He said and pushed Lin Jin back: "You Go back first, I will come to you when I finish filming—"

Lin Jin stared at him and shouted, "You come back with me!"

Ye Ziyuan was stunned: "A Jin..."

"What are you doing to join in the fun? You're just going to be on duty for a month!" Lin Jin knew that he was being selfish, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to Ye Ziyuan if something happened to him. The rioters with bombs tied in the distance, he really didn't dare to let Ye Ziyuan charge into the crowd against the current.

As long as he thought of the feeling of being so cold sitting on the motorcycle just now, and he couldn't even breathe, he would feel scared for a while.

He was really scared.

Ye Ziyuan stood there for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, hugged him fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jin, listen to me, I don't Something will happen, it is said that the disaster will last for a thousand years, and I have to live for at least 900 years—”

"Don't worry, don't worry," he said with a loud kiss on the forehead, "I have to go back, although I am on duty, but I have to finish my work , I have to be worthy of the salary of more than 1 yuan... I can't be a deserter."

Lin Jin wiped his eyes: "Ye Ziyuan..."

"I'll be back." He said, "You wait for brother, and brother has to send you roses every morning."

Then turned around, went against the flow of people, and walked towards the innermost floor.

There were crowds running around everywhere, but he was the diametrically opposed to everyone, walking towards the center step by step.

Lin Jin was pushed back by the crowd, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

The rioter not far away was kicked two or three meters away by the bearded man, and he collapsed on the ground. He suddenly took out a lighter from his pocket.

Screams rang out one after another.

The crowd was divided into two parts, one part was the crowd who could escape, and the other part was the vegetable market surrounded by the mobs—almost everyone had a look of fear on their faces.

"Where's the equipment?"

Hearing the voice, Yu Yan froze for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Ziyuan.

Ye Ziyuan said: "Why are you staring blankly? Did you realize that I am exceptionally handsome today?"

Yu Yan handed out the DSLR in his hand, and said, "...I thought you'd escaped with Lin Jin."

Ye Ziyuan shrugged: "I want a raise when I go back."

Yu Yan sneered, straightened her hair, and snapped her fingers. Her colleague carried the equipment and clicked to record. Facing the camera, Yu Yan held up the microphone and said word by word: "This is Syria, eleven at noon. At 34:10, an incident occurred in the center of Damascus [-] minutes ago..."

Ye Ziyuan held up the SLR in his hand, pointed at the crowd not far away, and kept shooting——

What the rioters said in Arabic, Ye Ziyuan didn't understand a single word, but he moved closer and closer to the opponent, approaching diagonally from behind him——

Crazy, crazy.This thought flashed through Lin Jin's mind.

Once the bombs strapped to the rioters exploded, most of them would be shattered in an instant. The closer they got to him, the more certain they would die. Under such circumstances, Lin Jin saw Ye Ziyuan constantly moving from The opponent's back approached him.

Although he was scolding Ye Ziyuan's family in his heart, Lin Jin's actions were completely thoughtless - he sliced ​​through the crowd, and also kept approaching the direction of the thugs.

Be faster, be faster.

He thought so, but the more the crowd pushed him back, suddenly, Lin Jin's eyes widened.

Ye Ziyuan's actions were discovered by the mob.

His body froze suddenly, the thug let out a roar, and a bunch of unintelligible Arabic roared out of his throat, and then he took out a gun from his arms, and shot it in the direction of Ye Ziyuan——

"Bang"!

Lin Jin's body suddenly froze in place.

The world seemed to be dead silent at this moment——

In an instant, all the hustle and bustle around Lin Jin's ears disappeared, he couldn't hear any sound, and just looked straight at Ye Ziyuan's direction.

The thug who fired the shot was suddenly kicked hard by the bearded man before, and the pistol was dropped, and the bullet brushed past Ye Ziyuan's arm. Kick the lighter aside!

The thug turned over and jumped, and a cold light flashed past him. He raised his hand and swiped, and the ray barely brushed past Ye Ziyuan's abdomen.

The bearded man punched the thug hard on the bridge of the nose, Ye Ziyuan let out a low roar of excitement, raised his hand and said "give me fine" to the bearded man.

Lin Jin touched his back, only to realize that it was soaked in sweat.

A group of people huffed and rushed forward to hold the mob under control. An uncontrollable explosion came to an end silently. Yu Yan stood in front of the camera with a smile on his face and said, "But now it seems that this With the assistance of a Chinese, the mob has come to an end perfectly, and everyone is safe."

The camera cut to Ye Ziyuan's hand, he said "yeah" to the camera, and asked on a whim, "Is this a live broadcast?"

"Yes." Yu Yan didn't understand why.

Ye Ziyuan grinned a special smile and said, "Lin Jin, brother didn't lie to you, did he? If you say it's fine, then it's definitely fine."

Yu Yan: "..."

Ye Ziyuan said again: "Lin Jin, I love you."

Yu Yan: "..." What happened to the inexplicable lemon essence possession.

On the way back, Ye Ziyuan shed the halo of the thugs who had just subdued, carried fresh vegetables, and kept pestering Lin Jin with good words, embarrassing and embarrassing Lin Jin with his cheekiness.

"Didn't I come back safely? What are you still worried about? Why are you ignoring me? Are you angry because you are worried about me? Sure enough, you still hate me, right, or you wouldn't have come to me at all... Hey , my charm is obvious to all."

Lin Jin's head was getting dizzy from being pestered by him, and finally he couldn't hold back and said, "I sent Yu Yan here, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Fart." Ye Ziyuan looked like he couldn't listen to the explanation, "Just now I was so worried that my brother was so worried that I almost cried."

Lin Jin simply ignored him, and rushed forward with a blank expression on his face. After going upstairs, he opened the door suddenly. Ye Ziyuan saw the timing and was about to squeeze in. Lin Jin slammed the door shut , blocked this person out.

"Hey, it hurts like hell," Ye Ziyuan yelled outside, "You shut me out like this? Ignore me? I'm dying of pain, you know, the bullet just grazed my arm, my stomach I was also stabbed once, the previous wound didn't heal, but now it's cracked again..."

Lin Jin stood at the door with a dark face.

Tong Tong, who was practicing calligraphy not far away, looked up at him: "Uncle Ye seems to be really hurting."

During this period of time, Ye Ziyuan always brought delicious food to Tongtong when he went to the new city, and Tongtong's perception of him improved a lot.

Lin Jin moved her body: "Practice your calligraphy well."

Ye Ziyuan's voice still rang out tirelessly: "Ah Jin, do you have a conscience? I blocked the knife for you, came to Syria because your wound was not healed, and went shopping for vegetables and food every day before dawn. Rose, every night when I lie on the bed, my face turns pale due to the pain of the wound. You don’t feel sorry for me at all? My scar was healed and torn, and it healed after being torn. It festered many times. It's about to wear intestines, so you don't feel bad at all?"

"You used to be so nervous when brother cut a hole in his hand, but now you don't feel sorry for you when he cut his stomach?"

The more Lin Jin heard it, the more ugly his expression became. His heart was flustered, confused, and distressed. All kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined. Finally, the memories in his mind suddenly stopped at the moment when Ye Ziyuan stood in front of him.

"Oh - it hurts me to death, hey, Lin Jin, I'm not fucking kidding!" Ye Ziyuan pinched his stomach and rubbed it several times, it really hurt.Lin Jin ignored him, he was hurt and wronged.

He must take this opportunity to squeeze into Lin Jin's house today!

Ye Ziyuan opened his mouth wide and was about to start a new round of yelling when the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open by Lin Jin.

He stood there expressionless, turned his body sideways, and paused every word: "Come in."

Ye Ziyuan laughed twice.

Lin Jin's heart softened after all.