No one is born without wings. Only by reading can life fly.
Yang Fan is grateful for all the books he has read and all the people he has met.
He was even grateful to all the vehicles passing by him on the road for not hitting him as he was walking on the sidewalk.
Over the years, in these experiences, if any link went wrong, he would most likely not meet Thirteen.
Either because of objective passivity or because of subjective changes in the trajectory of life.
For example, before the rent expired last year, he and Shisan were just landlord and tenant.
But he did not decide to move because of any other factors happening in the outside world, to change his environment or his mood.
He chose to stay.
So, he gradually became familiar with Guoguo and gradually got to know Shisan.
Thirteen was a singer, and Yang Fan listened to him for an entire night.
The beauty of her voice is enough to exchange for the wealth of the whole world.
Yang Fan was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
Her voice was tearful and plaintive, perfectly portraying the joys and sorrows of the world.
After lying down and resting for a long time, Yang Fan got off her and lay aside.
"Beauty under the moon!" Yang Fan held her in his arms.
The hair on Shisan's forehead was a little wet, and he was quiet.
After a long while, she suddenly said, "Xiao Fan, I am cured."
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and then hugged her extremely fragile body tightly.
After a moment, Thirteen was shocked: "I have never been married, let alone had children. Guoguo is not my child. I imagined it."
Yang Fan was startled and quickly looked to the other end of the bed.
That's where Guoguo sleeps.
The bed over there was empty, without any trace of Guoguo.
There were only Yang Fan and Shisan on the bed.
Yang Fan’s head suddenly buzzed.
He actually also has delusions, a hangover from his past life.
Because I have been immersed in the play many times, trying to understand the character, and imagining that I have a family and children.
Once, when he was privately together with the heroine in the play, the two were still talking about the child that did not exist at all.
The truth is, he has been a wandering ghost all along.
No wife, never married, no children.
"Guoguo, where is Guoguo?" Looking at the empty bed over there, Yang Fan spoke with difficulty.
The little girl Guoguo does not exist!
She was just Thirteen's imagination, which triggered Yang Fan's imagination.
The two of them lived together for a year, imagining that they had a little girl.
Thirteen started crying in Yang Fan's arms.
Awakening from a dream.
Everything has changed.
The previous mentality is no longer there, and the future path must change.
If that incident had not happened and I had not fallen ill, I would not have returned from Yanjing now.
"Don't cry, don't cry..." Yang Fan comforted Thirteen.
If Guoguo didn't exist, Thirteen would only feel worse than him.
It was all a long dream, and Yang Fan finally deeply understood the pain of his friend in his previous life.
Her husband and child both died in an accident, leaving her alone.
She lived in fantasy for many years.
After she recovered from her illness, she passed away soon after.
Yang Fan was worried that after Shisan’s delusional disorder was cured, his life would become even worse.
"Pull the quilt over here." After crying for a while, the temperature in the room was a little low, and Thirteen sobbed in Yang Fan's arms.
Yang Fan leaned over, grabbed a corner of the quilt that had mostly fallen under the bed, and pulled it over.
Thirteen shouldn't be that cold, he just feels a little embarrassed to be naked like this.
After covering herself with the quilt, she let go again and put her hands and feet on Yang Fan, wanting to be closer to him.
Yang Fan was a little overwhelmed, as everything that happened tonight was planned long ago.
But the unexpected changes in the middle caught him off guard. He never thought that Shisan was divorced and had children, and he never thought that she had a beauty under the moon.
Legend has it that this beauty under the moon will secretly bloom and show its beauty when the sky is full of stars and the night is quiet.
While people are still sleeping soundly, the pure and fragrant beauty under the moon withers in an instant.
"Do you regret it?" Yang Fan asked Thirteen in his arms.
When Thirteen raised his head again, his eyes were more charming and attractive than ever, with a hint of seduction.
Yang Fan imagined all the previous scenes, which made Thirteen look countless times more attractive than before.
"No!" Thirteen's tone was very certain.
She did not regret being with Yang Fan in Hu Lihu Tu.
On the contrary, she felt happy and grateful.
I always felt that I couldn't give him more, but it turns out that I still have everything.
From childhood to adulthood, nothing has surprised her more than this.
"Don't you participate in the company's welfare physical examination every year?" Yang Fan asked curiously.
Thirteen's aura was not as strong as before the incident, and he said weakly, "No, it was all arranged by my mother."
Yang Fan was relieved: "No wonder, according to my company experience, there are differences in gynecological examinations for unmarried women and married women. Your personal information should be marked as divorced, right?"
"Yeah." Thirteen said shyly.
Yang Fan sighed, "Your mom and the others took great pains to consider all this."
Thirteen asked curiously, "Is there any difference between the gynecological experience of being unmarried and married?"
Although Yang Fan is not a woman, she knows a little bit about it. She said, "An unmarried woman actually means a virgin. A married woman is, of course, not a virgin. Gynecological examinations require examinations of female genitals with the assistance of instruments. If you do not inform the doctor in advance, the unmarried woman's unique marks will be damaged by the instruments used by the doctor to examine married women, causing irreversible damage."
"Oh." Thirteen suddenly realized.
After a moment, she frowned and said coquettishly, "Xiao Fan, help me rub my belly, it hurts."
Yang Fan reached in and gave her a massage.
"It was all a dream." Yang Fan was feeling a little depressed.
Although he picked a moonbeam beauty, he couldn't be happy.
Guoguo is a little girl imagined by him and Shisan.
At the beginning, before meeting Thirteen, Yang Fan only heard her voice, and she seemed to be talking to herself all the time.
Yang Fan listened for a long time before he "realized" that she was talking to a little girl.
From that moment on, his paranoia was triggered and he entered Thirteen's imaginary world.
"Don't you cherish it now that you have it?" Seeing that Yang Fan was in a bad mood, Thirteen rolled his eyes.
Yang Fan quickly explained: "No, I'm just remembering our Guo Guo."
"Remember?" Aunt Thirteen frowned: "Why do you use the word remember?"
Yang Fan didn't answer, and said, "Thirteen, let's have a baby, shall we?"
Thirteen said awkwardly, "It's not up to me to decide. Aren't these few days a safe period? I can't do it."
"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it later. There's a long time to come." Yang Fan was not in a hurry.
Maybe, Guoguo really exists.
But the little girl was still running in the void, trying to run towards him and Thirteen.
One day, she will arrive here.
Come to meet her parents and renew their old relationship.