time never ends

Chapter 17 The Uneasy Place

Until the bus arrived at the stop, Gu An and Lin Nuo didn't say anything. Gu An turned around and left with his bag on his back. Lin Nuo just watched him quietly until he disappeared from sight.

She stood at the door of her house and hesitated for a while, as if she was brewing emotions.

Home should be the most reassuring place, but it is the place that makes her most uneasy.

Lin Nuo turned cold, took a deep breath, and opened the door with his own key.She didn't dare to show any joy or happiness, for fear that Zhang Yu would scold her for it.

When I entered the door, I heard the sound from the TV in the living room, and my mother was sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Yu didn't go to work today, Lin Nuo thought she should be on leave.

As usual, Zhang Yu didn't give Lin Nuo a good look, and dissatisfaction was written all over his face, "Where did you go crazy, and you came back so late."

Lin Nuo knew that if she was dissatisfied with anything she did, Zhang Yu would talk about it for several months, and would keep finding fault with it.

"I came back directly from school. The second bus is very slow." Lin Nuo tried his best to control his emotions and said in a soft tone.

She just felt that Zhang Yu's words were inexplicable, and she didn't come back too late. Although the second bus was a bit later than the first bus, it was normal.

However, if Zhang Yu wants to find fault, there are reasons for everything.

"Who told you not to hurry up, the driver is still waiting for you to get in the car?" Zhang Yu got up and turned off the TV, went into the kitchen, and brought out the food.

"Waiting for you to wait so long, the food is cold." Zhang Yu said angrily.

The dishes she brought out had already run out of heat, but Zhang Yu didn't intend to reheat them.

"Aren't you going to eat first?" Lin Nuo took out his phone and glanced at it.

At [-]:[-], No. [-] Middle School is on vacation after morning self-study. It was about seven o'clock at that time, which is actually not too late.

It was she who had nothing to say.

Zhang Yu paused for a while, thought about what to say, and said again: "It's so convenient to eat together, otherwise I plan to heat it up for you again?"

She was a little speechless, not understanding what Zhang Yu wanted to do.

Lin Nuo didn't want to say a word, but just ate the cold food silently, listening to Zhang Yu's nagging, she was still talking about the incident last week, and said that if Lin Nuo dared to do this again, he would interrupt her Legs or something.

After sloppyly picking up the food in the bowl, Lin Nuo went back to his room and locked the door behind him.

The long-winded voice was blocked outside the door, and the world became much cleaner in an instant.

She never complained about her mother, because she knew it was not easy to raise herself, but her mother always made her feel uneasy.

He would only blame her for anything, and never thought of helping her solve it.

Lin Nuo only had kindness to his mother, but no affection at all.

She is numb.

She wore earphones and listened to the music played on her mobile phone to calm her heart and drive away all the bad emotions.

"Love is like a torch to the wind, burning and mourning."

"Immortal Dream" by ancient singer Yinlin came from the earphones.

Lin Nuo likes ancient music very much. Although the people around her don't understand her taste, she still likes it. She thinks the music is beautiful.

These songs make her forget reality for a while.

She turned on the computer, clicked into the background of the website, and read the status of her novel.The number of comments still shows zero, and there are so few hits that almost no one reads.

However, none of these had any effect on Lin Nuo. She continued typing on the keyboard, typing one word after another to write her novels that might never be read.

At least, at this time, you don't have to think about those annoying things.

　"Happy people use their childhood to heal their lives, and unfortunate people use their lives to heal their childhood."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)