[Yesterday's blue sky slaughtered] Today's blue sky

23.

The three of Tu Xiaoyi discussed and decided to come separately. Lanxi's alleys are as intricate as a maze. Tu Xiaoyi walked through it, praying in his heart that nothing happened to Yao Zhetian.

Where will Yao Zhetian go?

After searching all the places they usually go to, Tu Xiaoyi and Qi Jingxuan bumped into each other in an alley, and the two exchanged the places they had been to, Tu Xiaoyi frowned and thought for a while and said: "It's still a little short of the last time I went. That hillside."

As she said that, Tu Xiaoyi glanced at Qi Jingxuan, and was about to walk west, but was blocked by Qi Jingxuan before taking two steps.

"It's too late, I'm going to the hillside, you can go to other places to see." Qi Jingxuan left without waiting for Tu Xiaoyi to agree.

"The legs are so long..." Tu Xiaoyi stared at Qi Jingxuan's back and muttered, but Qi Jingxuan turned around at this moment, and said against the light behind him, "Don't follow."

Tu Xiaoyi curled her lips: "I know."

As he spoke, he was afraid that Qi Jingxuan would not believe him, so he turned around and walked eastward.

Tu Xiaoyi took two steps, and suddenly a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart. He turned around quickly and saw that Qi Jingxuan was no longer at the end of the road.

He and Qi Jingxuan who walked in the opposite direction, why is the current situation so similar... At that time.

Ah, what day is it and you are still thinking about it!

Tu Xiaoyi shook her head, warned herself in her heart, and temporarily put aside those random thoughts in her mind.

"Hillside, hillside. What else is there besides the hillside?" Tu Xiaoyi muttered, and a gust of night wind blew over, which made him wake up a lot.

As if a string had been plucked from his head, Tu Xiaoyi came to a place.

24.

Under the iron tower, Tu Xiaoyi's clothes were soaked by water droplets on the grass, and he couldn't care less now.

Looking from below, even with the faint moonlight, the situation on the iron tower could not be seen clearly.

Tu Xiaoyi rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the iron tower as fast as she could.

"Phew, I'm really old." Tu Xiaoyi leaned on the iron railing, talking to herself panting.

Before the last step, Tu Xiaoyi just stepped up, and intermittent singing came from his ears.

A few words, like humming at will, but it is an unbearable sadness.

The clouds covering the moon dispersed, and under the moonlight, the outline of Yao Zhetian lying on the railing was gradually visible.

Tu Xiaoyi hesitated, not knowing whether to go directly, and also didn't think about how to say hello.

It was Yao Zhetian who spoke first, and she called out, "Xiaoyi."

"Huh?" Tu Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly walked towards Yao Zhetian.

"I've seen you from the beginning." Yao Zhetian still maintained the original posture, looked into the distance and said, "You know, it's much easier to see the bottom from the top than the top from the bottom."

Tu Xiaoyi responded, he had already walked to Yao Zhetian's side, and followed Yao Zhetian's gaze to see Lan Xi's Wanjia lights.

Tu Xiaoyi thought for a while, and finally asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Yao Zhetian's body paused for a moment, apparently not expecting Tu Xiaoyi to ask such a question, but she shook her head and answered seriously: "It's not cold at all."

"What are you looking at?" Tu Xiaoyi knew he was having an awkward chat, but he really had nothing to ask.

"Look at Lan Xi." Yao Zhetian paused and continued: "A place other than Lan Xi."

"Lan Xi's appearance is very good-looking, so I don't think it's as good-looking as Lan Xi."

"It sounds like you've seen it before." Yao Zhetian smiled faintly.

Tu Xiaoyi's words were choked in his mouth, he can't say that he really saw it.

The atmosphere was a bit dull for a while, Tu Xiaoyi wanted to persuade Yao Zhetian to go on, but Yao Zhetian said again: "Actually, I know my mother wants me to get into a good university, but what she asks and does makes me breathless." I can't breathe. I want to try to communicate with her, but every time she only sees the scores and questions."

Yao Zhetian sighed, "I didn't think it was a very sad thing to be arranged for life until I met you."

Tu Xiaoyi opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Yao Zhetian: "You may say that you are not good at studying, but you don't only have grades, you also have...the direction of your own efforts."

Yao Zhetian's words hovered in the air with the night wind. Tu Xiaoyi had a lot of chicken soup for the soul to say, but he felt that Yao Zhetian didn't need this.

"Let's go down and talk." Tu Xiaoyi said seriously, "It's windy, cold and dangerous—"

After Yao Zhetian frowned and stared at Tu Xiaoyi for a long time, she suddenly realized, it was funny and helpless: "Xiaoyi, you don't think I will jump from here, do you?"

Tu Xiaoyi tilted her head and shrugged, but said nothing.

Yao Zhetian laughed louder and louder, but it sounded better than anything in the silent night. She squatted down slowly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I just want to rebel and make them anxious."

Tu Xiaoyi sent Yao Zhetian back home. Yao Zhetian stood downstairs, looking at the room without lights, and said with a bitter expression, "I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble when I go home this time."

"It's okay, we are behind you!" Tu Xiaoyi said.

After waiting for the light to shine through the windows of Yao Zhetian's house, Tu Xiaoyi turned around and walked home.

Turning the intersection, he met Yao Zhetian's mother who was hurrying towards him.As soon as she saw Tu Xiaoyi, she rushed over and stopped and asked anxiously: "I heard from Teacher Chen that Zhe Tian has gone home?"

Seeing Tu Xiaoyi nodding, Yao Zhetian's mother let go of Tu Xiaoyi, and stepped back two steps, the whole tense person relaxed a lot.

She murmured that it was great, thanked Tu Xiaoyi several times, and then walked eagerly to leave.

"That... Auntie." Tu Xiaoyi stopped Yao Zhetian's mother, scratched his head and thought of the most suitable expression, and said, "Can you try talking to Yao Zhetian?"

Yao Zhetian's mother was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly responded and nodded.

After tossing around until midnight, Yao Zhetian went into her room as soon as she got home. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked out the window. She heard the sound of the door opening in the living room, followed by the sound of her mother and father talking.

It's time to come.

Yao Zhetian didn't hear the stormy knock on the door as she expected, but was very gentle, even intermittent.

"Are you asleep?" Her mother asked from the door.

"It should be, let's talk about it tomorrow." Yao's father yawned, urging Yao's mother not to be too tired and go to bed.

Yao's mother seemed to sigh softly, and Yao Zhetian was sure that she heard it, but for some reason, her heart suddenly softened.

"I didn't sleep," she said.

The light in Yao Zhetian's room was not turned on, and the light from the corridor came in as the door opened.

Mother Yao didn't intend to turn on the light either, she walked to the desk with a cup in her hand, and put the cup on the table.

"Do you want some hot water?"

Yao Zhetian was a little surprised. Yao's mother's tone contained a gentleness that she had never heard before, and there was a trace of carefulness that was well hidden.

"Thank you." Yao Zhetian still looked out of the window, still insisting on his small temper in his heart.

Mother Yao didn't say anything else, she took a deep look at Yao Zhetian, told him to go to bed early, and walked to the door of the room.

The door rang softly, and at the moment when it was about to be completely closed, Yao Zhetian turned her head and looked over, her mouth moved, but before she finished speaking, the voice of Yao's mother rang out from outside the door at the same time.

"Mom, we..."

"Let's chat."

The door was opened again, and the corridor light shone in again, still the warm yellow light.