Wang Jiexiang thought that this Zhoumu had failed, a complete failure.
But no.
Yin Xian, who was safe and sound, sat beside her.
The green leather train carrying them slowly drove to Wang Jiexiang's hometown, and it was still dark at this time.
She leaned against the car window, looking at the reverse scenery.
Empty roads, moving cars, a large black forest, houses with bright lights in the distance... When the train passed by the cave, she saw Yin Xian's reflection from the car glass.
Everything seemed unreal.
She asked him, "Why didn't you call?"
He said: "I found that I didn't think clearly, and I will talk to him when I am sure."
Holding the ticket in his hand, Wang Jiexiang confirmed the destination several times.
"Can I really go home?"
He smiled and said softly and cleverly: "Yes."
Wang Jiexiang comes from a poor mountain village in Southwest China. At home, her father and grandma didn't want to see her, and the only mother who loved her died of dystocia when she gave birth to her younger brother. One night when she was 18 years old, she stole money from her grandma and planned to go to the city to join her friends and work with her. Grandma chased her out and threw stones at her on the hillside. Wang Jiexiang didn't look back, and fled to a distant place enduring the pain.
So she never thought she could go back.
What would that home look like when she was old
Yin Xian's 22 years old, she is 6 years younger than him, so 16 years old? That's when she and her family got into trouble.
With a cold heart, Wang Jiexiang suddenly woke up and crumpled the ticket.
Is there any need to return to a home without a mother, a fake home in another world
Yin Xian didn't call, so she just had to wait for him in peace. Once he figured it out, she could go out.
What was she thinking about just now
"Hey, let me say. You are such a troubled person. You dragged me onto the train for no reason. Who needs you to take me off? Who needs your fake kindness? Can you leave me alone? Do I know you?"
To him, she is strange, a child suspected of being a thief, no matter how normal she is.
Wang Jiexiang's tone was very aggressive, and what she said was ugly. She wished that Yin Xian would leave after being angry with her, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs" and leave.
She glared at him fiercely, and Yin Xian, like a real elder of hers.
He asked her calmly: "Did the adults in the family treat you badly?"
Wang Jiexiang turned her head in a panic, facing the dark window, and couldn't hold back her nose.
Yin Xian handed her a tissue.
"I didn't cry." Her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she increased her volume to show that she was not weak.
Without probing her, he patiently put the paper into her clenched palm.
Wang Jiexiang lowered her eyes.
The paper towels are clean white and soft.
This scene is very familiar.
Regarding the conversation between her and Yin Xian, Wang Jiexiang once said that it was a major mistake.
But she was indeed the one who chased after Yin Xian back then.
She clearly remembered the small pack of tissues he bought for her the day she first fell in love with him.
He is a man who is not warm-hearted and does not know how to comfort others; even if he has helped others a lot, he will not show that he is willing to help.
But she knew a long time ago that Yin Xian is a kinder person than his appearance, and he is a good person.
Holding the paper, Wang Jiexiang closed her eyes tightly.
Tilting her head, she leaned against the car window.
go home.
She said softly in her heart: go home.
Sleeping intermittently that night, when the train arrived at the stop, Wang Jiexiang was woken up by the people getting on the train.
Its daybreak.
The train takes them to a new day.
She looked to the sky, where the thick clouds were full of sunshine.
Slowly, the light became brighter and brighter, overflowing the edge of the cloud and pouring down; piercing through the morning fog, came to the carriage.
She looked back.
The full compartment is full of bright orange and yellow lights.
Yin Xian leaned against the back of the chair, sleeping soundly in the light.
He has thin pretty lips, short hair, and a youthful face.
Wang Jiexiang stared at him, feeling like traveling through time.
At this time they have not met, have to wait for two years.
In two years, they will get to know each other, live in a leaky rental house, and eat stale crabs. She would knit him a sweater that was too small, and he would juice her carrots. They would fight, many times.
Before everything happened, she held her face and stared at him.
Her ex-boyfriend, Yin Xian.
Her future boyfriend, Yin...
"Snapped."
Wang Jiexiang's head was patted by a sudden hand.
Yin Xian lazily opened half of his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Children."
She covered her forehead and glared at him angrily.
"Stare at me, you're also a child."
He reached out and touched her head, ruffling her hair viciously.
"Who is a child! You have eyes but don't know Mount Tai." Wang Jiexiang thought to herself: You are only 22 years old, and I am actually older than you.
He pretended to be surprised: "Not bad, I don't know how to speak idioms."
She raised her chin and said in a disdainful tone, "What are idioms? I can also recite ancient poems."
"Which song?"
Wang Jiexiang said to herself: "Send the rain to the north at night."
She had taught him before, so he couldn't even adore her much at that time.
Yin Xian applauded in disbelief: "Quickly recite one and I'll listen."
She finally heard his teasing. Jumping up angrily, he cut him with both hands like a kitchen knife.
Yin Xian restrained both of her kitchen knives with one hand.
"You should let me, I'm a child." Wang Jiexiang struggled, talking nonsense shamelessly.
He let go.
She immediately hit him hard.
"...Hoohoo." Wang Jiexiang blew on her hand, Yin Xian was fine, her hand hurt him from beating him.
Sitting in the seat, the more she thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became.
It would be hard for Wang Jiexiang to swallow this breath if he didn't make a comeback.
"Did you break up with He Shan? Have you imagined what kind of girlfriend you will find in the future?"
Shaking her legs proudly, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
Yin Xian said, "I haven't thought about it."
Wang Jiexiang told him happily: "It's very likely that I am like this."
"That kind of possibility won't exist," he said emphatically, "kid."
Failed to pull back a city.
Wang Jiexiang was even angrier.
Yin Xian raised his wrist and looked at his watch, the train will arrive soon.
"What about you, have you considered your future? What do you want to do when you get home?"
She thought about her sixteen years old, at this time she...
"When I get home, I help take care of my younger brother, help with farm work, and go to work in the city in a few years. If I don't go, my family will force me to go, or ask me to marry someone."
Get off the train, transfer two buses, three buses.
Looking around, there are endless green mountains in sight. The terminal of the bus is a two-story white brick building, which stands there alone, like a pearl left behind in the mountains.
Wang Jiexiang introduced the brick house excitedly: "This is my school."
He looked around, but didn't see any houses: "Where's your house?"
She pointed him in the direction: "Over there, my house will take a mountain road. If the weather is good, it will take three hours to get there."
Yin Xian was surprised: "You have to walk so far to go to school every day?"
"That's right, but I'm already very happy to be in school," Wang Jiexiang looked at the small school building with nostalgia: "After my brother was born, I didn't study much."
Her words made him ponder for a long time.
"Can I enter the school to have a look?" Yin Xian suddenly asked.
Wang Jiexiang shook her head: "You see that the door is closed, the teacher is not here, maybe he is sick."
He frowned: "If the teacher is sick, the whole school will be closed?"
"Yeah, it's closed even when the weather is bad. Sometimes when I walk, the school is closed, and I walk back. When I was young, my mother would send me to school, and she would always carry me on rainy days."
She opened up the chatter box and showed off to him: "I love studying very much, and I am the best at Chinese because I like writing compositions. I used to go to school, and my composition would be read by the teacher every time."
"That should go on to school," he said.
Wang Jiexiang didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"
"I said, you should go on to school."
He sighed long, then looked at her with something deep in his eyes.
"Can non-normal students come to your school to teach?"
She didn't understand why he asked that...
"We are not so formal here. You can teach as long as you have gone to high school."
Yin Xian fell into thought again.
Wang Jiexiang felt that he was in an abnormal state, as if he wanted to say something, he hesitated to speak.
She watched him silently, looking back and forth to see a hole in his body. Yin Xian was thinking about his own affairs, and didn't pay attention to her eyes at all.
Suddenly!
Her eyes focused on his chest.
There loomed the outline of something.
It's the key!
He has a key on his chest!
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