After Huo Yao left from Lei Xiao, he went back to the community where he lived.
After an afternoon of drug analysis, she was not in a good mood, and her spirit seemed a little weak.
As soon as he entered the house, when Huo Yulin saw his sister's depressed look, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"
Huo Yao raised his hand and waved it, took off the small bag and put it on the cabinet, then sat on the sofa as if he had no strength, took the pillow next to him and hugged it in his arms.
Huo Yulin poured her a cup of hot water, put it on the tea table, sat down, "What happened?"
Huo Yao's arms holding the pillow tightened, his delicate chin rested lazily on the pillow, his head was tilted, and he looked at the third brother next to him, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were a little dazed, "Third brother, do you think people exist?" What exactly is the meaning?"
Huo Yulin was stunned, as if he never thought such words would come from his sister's mouth, he was silent for a moment, then said: "Live."
Huo Yao blinked, paused for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly, sweeping away the haze on his face.
Yes, only living is the only meaning of existence.
Since there are some things that some people cannot avoid, why bother to avoid them deliberately.
Seeing that Huo Yao's expression returned to normal, Huo Yulin didn't ask too much. He just raised his hand and touched her head: "Don't think too much, third brother is always here, and the family will always be your backing."
Huo Yao hummed lightly, then she sat up straight and said, "Third brother, have you made dinner yet? I'm hungry."
Huo Yulin's lips twitched, "I ordered takeaway, it should be delivered soon."
Huo Yao nodded, then lazily nestled back on the sofa, his gaze swept to the computer on the coffee table, and the programming software was on the screen.
The program is only half written, probably a bit stuck, and a few steps are wrong.
Huo Yao's fingers moved, and he was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder.
At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door.
Huo Yulin didn't pay much attention to Huo Yao's expression, and stood up, "It should be dinner."
Huo Yao watched the figure of the third brother disappear at the gate, she looked away again, grabbed the pillow in her arms with her fingers, rubbed it a few times, finally couldn't hold back, and picked up the computer.
When Huo Yulin came back with the meal, Huo Yao was still lazing on the sofa, and he asked her to come over for dinner.
After eating, Huo Yao went upstairs.
After Huo Yulin finished cleaning, he poured a glass of water and went to the living room, picked up the computer on the coffee table, just turned it on, and was stunned when he saw the code in the program software.
The second half of the program has been modified, not his previous thinking, but much clearer and more useful than his thinking.
Huo Yulin paused with his fingertips on the keyboard, thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the second floor.
For a long time, he smiled lightly and looked away.
*
the next day.
Huo Yao woke up early, she put on her sportswear and went downstairs.
It was already early winter, and the temperature in the morning was slightly lower. As soon as he walked out the door, the cold wind hit his face. Huo Yao's face became whiter and whiter. She rubbed her fingers, and she could still see the breath coming out of her.
The winter in Beijing is indeed colder than that in S city.
Huo Yao clicked her tongue. She walked to the gate, opened it, and just walked out a few steps when she saw someone at the intersection not far away. It was as if super glue had been applied to her feet suddenly. I can't lift it.
Huo Yao raised his hand to wipe his face, and found that he was being embarrassed more and more recently, which is not a good sign.
(end of this chapter)