Reasoning Notes

Chapter 186 Reasoning Notes 4: Return of Ye Shenyue

Chapter 186 Reasoning Notes 4: Return of Ye Shenyue (48)
he laughed.In front of him, a huge building collapsed in the flames, as if presenting a gorgeous and grand dream.His vision was drowned in those bright flames.

When the dust settled, four wet heads emerged from the pond.Edison wiped the water from his face with his hands, and swam to the shore with the others.They were at a loss looking back at the prison that had turned into ruins, and the sky eroded by smoke and dust was gradually clearing up.

"Thank you for saving our lives."

Edison stretched out his right hand to express gratitude to Heikui A, but Heikui A was chewing the apple in his mouth slowly, and glanced at Edison's wet hand from the corner of his eyes, and instead of extending his own hand, the corner of his mouth instead A mysterious smile bloomed.

"Hee hee, you made a mistake, I didn't save you."

"What? Not you?" Somewhat unexpectedly, Edison's sharp pupils suddenly brightened, "Who is that?"

Heikui A was looking up at the sky, as if looking at a phantom that does not exist, but slowly replied: "Secret."

This is a secret that only I know.

The sun reflected the corner of Hei Kui A's mouth, and he was smiling.

Extra Story: The Promise of Christmas
Snowing.

Pieces of pure white snowflakes slid across the window, drawing messy tracks.Ling stood by the window, staring at the fluttering snow falling from the vast sky, covering the entire icy land in a mighty way.

White, so desperate, so short, disappears like a meteor, floating beside passers-by on the street.

Far away, churches rang the bells for Christmas 2011.

Ten years ago, that was the first time Ling and Jing met.

At that time, Faye Wong was still singing "Red Bean" lingeringly, with white clouds floating in the blue sky.At the entrance ceremony for college freshmen, Lingru stood in the crowd with a clear glance, and the gorgeous colors were reflected in the eyes of the boys, freezing into the most beautiful scenery.

The boys say that Ling is a beautiful girl.The hearts of the boys bumped like deer, waiting for Ling to look back and smile.

There was only one person who said boldly and even a little cheaply: "Hey, beauty, can I chase you?"

Ling frowned slightly, and the boy was standing behind her.He laughed, what could be called a weird laugh was like a tidal wave hitting his face, drowning his hearing instantly.

At that moment, Ling wanted to cover her ears.But she didn't have any extra hands, so she just covered her nose with her hand.

That person was actually smoking, and the pungent and choking smell of cigarettes permeated every inch of the air around her.The smell of nicotine was inhaled into his lungs by him, then spit out, and then blended into her breath.

The man insisted: "Hey, beauty, think about me, I'm actually very handsome."

Ling, suddenly wanted to leave this boring entrance ceremony, because there was a very annoying guy standing behind her.

But the graduation ceremony was very long, and the principal gave a long and smelly speech on the podium.The old man, his hair had fallen out like a mediterranean, looked funny.He stopped suddenly, and the speech finally came to an end.He said: "Now, please invite Yi Tianjing, the freshman representative of this year, to speak on stage!"

It is said that he is the highest scorer in the college entrance examination; I heard that he got a perfect score; I heard that his IQ reached 180, which is the same level as Einstein.There are too many legends about him.Like other freshmen, Ling stood on tiptoe, looking for the character who would only appear in legends.

Searching and searching, but the man is behind him.

A figure passed quickly from the corner of Ling's eyes.Ling opened her mouth wide, and the smell of nicotine broke through the fragile defense line of her respiratory tract.The boy was still holding the cigarette in his mouth, and walked forward swaggeringly.

Amidst the dumbfoundedness of a group of people, he stepped onto the rostrum.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, his hair disheveled, his belt untied, and his shirt with only a few buttons left—that's how messy and wretched he is.Even the headmaster seemed to have seen an alien creature, unable to speak a word.

The perfect image of Prince Charming that countless girls had constructed in their minds just shattered like that.

This is Ling and Jing's first meeting, it's not beautiful, but it's enough to be unforgettable.

Who would have expected that from then on, her life would be inseparable from him.

The university is full of kapok trees, and in autumn, a large area of ​​red falls one after another.People gradually walked under the trees, wandering freely in this red world without making a sound.

Ling sat quietly on the balcony reading a book, and the air around her was filled with the scent of kapok.Such a day, how beautiful.The only fly in the ointment is that from the balcony of the girls' dormitory, Jing can often be seen walking on the school road.

He still smokes cheap cigarettes worth 10 yuan a pack, tells nasty jokes with his companions, and whistles loudly at the beautiful women passing by.The girl who was teased by him covered her face shyly and trotted all the way, like a frightened deer.

At that time, Ling always closed the book, and then spit out two words contemptuously, "Hooligan!" She walked back to the dormitory, no longer in the mood to read.

In their first year of freshman year, Ling and Jing were also attracting attention.Countless people pursued her, and love letters and flowers were the main theme of that period.And Jing, he often skips classes, and people in police uniforms often come to him during class.

Seeing him being taken into a police car in full view, Ling happily said to her friends, "Oh, that gangster has finally been captured." She thought she would never see him again.A small burst of joy surged in her heart.

But the next morning, her little joy burst like a bubble without a trace.

Jing appeared with a hippie smile.

He didn't seem to have committed any crime, but the police still came to him from time to time.Until later, someone said that Yi Tianjing had been a famous detective since high school, and the police would always ask him for help when encountering difficult cases.

It was so, Ling suddenly wanted to laugh.She felt that Yi Tianjing's behavior was more like a criminal than a detective.

In fact, if he doesn't smoke, if he doesn't flirt with girls, if he is more serious, if he is more tidy, in all fairness, Ling thinks that Jing can still be regarded as a good-looking boy.But there is no such thing as if, so Ling still hates Jing so much.

The intersection of her and Jing's lives is nothing more than that.

When the kapok tree loses its leaves and its bare branches stretch futilely along the sky, it will snow.

The white world, overlooking the past, looks like an ancient city covered in snow for thousands of years.The exhaled breath instantly turned into tiny crystals.

People in the girls' dormitory often saw Ling wearing a thick scarf and down coat, going out against the cold wind.At five o'clock in the afternoon, she always walked to the corridor between the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory.She took a bag of cat food, squatted down, and shouted "Xiaoxi".A little cat poked its head out of sight, and called "meow meow" cutely.

It's called Xiaoxi, which is the name Ling gave it.That day, when she came back from get out of class, she passed the narrow corridor and found it pitifully huddled in the corner.Its foot was injured, and there was a blood-stained wooden stick beside it.

It is a poor stray cat, because it was bullied by humans, so it hid here.

Ling walked over.It widened its black pupils full of fear, and its black and white hair stood on end trembling slightly.This is a human being, the human being who has hurt it, despair has cracked lines in its pupils.

"Don't be afraid." She squatted very lightly.The little cat seemed to understand her words, and the girl's gentle and kind smile floated on the corner of her mouth, diluting the fear in the cat's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoxi," this is a name she came up with easily, and Ling is very satisfied with it, "I will call you Xiaoxi from now on, okay?" She gently put her finger on it, and the cat's fur was warm.It rubbed against her palm, its small head tickled her palm.It seems to be saying that the name Xiaoxi sounds nice.

Since then, feeding Xiaoxi three times a day has become her daily schedule.Cat food is very expensive, and there is no one near the school. Ling has to take a bus for an hour to go to the pet market to buy it, which accounts for almost half of her food expenses.She started to eat very little food, and couldn't get enough to eat every time she went to the canteen.Once she fainted, the school doctor told her it was caused by malnutrition.

She rested in the dormitory for several days, lying on the bed wondering if Xiaoxi had anything to eat these days, and whether she would starve to death.Day and night longing finally urged her tired body to move.She got out of bed and put on a coat, because the high fever had not subsided, and the snowflakes fell on her forehead as if they were about to melt.

Wrapping her coat tightly, Ling walked towards the corridor.She hesitated, fearing that she would see a bony corpse.

If Xiaoxi died, her heart would be filled with guilt.

The snow on the ground traced her step-by-step footprints, and another series of completely different footprints stretched forward.A figure squatting on the ground appeared in front of him, slowly stroking the little tabby cat who was eating happily.The man was smoking and wearing a familiar coat.

Ling hid aside.The snowflakes fell on the man's shoulders, he turned his head slightly, and patted them lightly.

Half of the face, half of the facial features, half of the pupils, half of the corners of the mouth, and the other half are made up of that annoying boy - Yi Tianjing.

Ling was standing at the corner downstairs of the dormitory with cat food in her arms.The weather was so cold that she felt her body slowly stiffen.It would warm up when I returned to the dormitory, but she didn't leave, and stayed there listening to Jing tell the little cat: "Xiaojian, it's cold, you should eat more."

(End of this chapter)

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