Reborn In the 1990s

"I can help you." Cheng Yu said, "this place is too small. In less than half a month, people in the whole village and even half of the town may know what happened to their families. So if you want to be safe and secure, you can only go to a place they can't influence."

The place that those people can't influence is a place where no one knows her and doesn't look at her with colored glasses.

"If you agree, I can do it." Cheng Yu continued.

"Why?" Fang Ruixue couldn't understand.

Count this time. They only met two sides in total. Today, they just know each other's name. They are strangers who don't know each other at all. And Cheng Yu, he's not from here. He doesn't belong here. He is a person who can't see clearly even if he looks up. Why should he help himself suddenly?

"You saved Xiaosheng, I should thank you and offer you a little help. It's natural." Cheng Yu said with a smile.

It's the tone, the words. I still remember. At the beginning, Fang Ruixue followed Li Deying to the door to thank him. He also said this: it's just a piece of cake.

"But those people came to me, and your brother is also a victim. I should protect him." Fang Ruixue said seriously.

In fact, she is grateful and guilty to Cheng Yu, because her relationship frightened Cheng Yu's younger brother. Not to mention, Cheng Yu was injured for helping her, but now this person says in reverse that she wants to thank her for helping her. Is it because the thinking mode of rich people is different from those of the bottom class?

"Then we should all be OK." Cheng Yu also does not tangle with Fang Ruixue, "you did what you should do, protected Xiaosheng very well, then I should do what should be done, didn't you?"

Fang Ruixue's brain is still occupied by a series of changes today, and the speed of running is obviously not as fast as usual. For a while, she thought that Cheng Yu's words were very reasonable.

"But..." Even if there is a pie from the sky hit the unreal feeling, Fang Ruixue still maintain their own reasonable, she dare not agree.

"Don't worry. You can think about it for a while." Cheng Yu said.

Fang Ruixue subconsciously grabs the tissue in her hand, and the scraps of paper are scattered all over the ground, just like her disorderly mood.

Cheng Yu looks at the gray sky, the pain in his right arm has been pulling his nerve, as if he found a thread, gently bit by bit to pull it out.

"Although it would be presumptuous to ask. But I still need to ask, what kind of relationship do you have with aunt Fang and her daughter? "

Sure enough.

Fang Ruixue leans on the haystack, and the dry straw gives off a warm fragrance, which makes her confused brain calm temporarily.

"It doesn't really matter." She said.

It's just an ordinary neighbor relationship. It's just because of the kindness of the relatives of the other party. Now they come to Yongquan to report to each other. They are ordinary and kind neighbors.

"Aunt Fang is just kind-hearted, just pity me." Fang Ruixue laughs at herself and then looks up at her. She finds that Cheng Yu is looking at her with her head down. She is scared to move away from her eyes. Embarrassed to grasp the straw, and then bow back, body slowly slide, finally sat on the straw stamp.

Since she was born again, her peers are not her peers. Those who should be her peers only treat her as a child. Therefore, it is always difficult for Fang Ruixue to chat with her peers and say something in her heart, so she never talks about her family and what happened to her. If it is usually, she would never talk to a new person about this topic, but today, now and this moment, she can always face all kinds of problems calmly. It seems that nothing can defeat his Cheng Yu, but she has the desire to speak.

Maybe it is because Cheng Yu is a stranger and a person from another world far away that makes Fang Ruixue feel more secure. She would not be peeped at, talked about, or used as a pastime, so she was willing to talk about those dark stories.

It's getting darker and darker. I can't see the field far away, nor can I see the face of Ruixue near the prescription. The wind is getting colder and colder, bringing a heavy and humid feeling to your face. Cheng Yu micro drooping eyes, ear square Ruixue voice intermittent, occasionally not so real.

"Everyone is in a big family, but there are small families in the big family. Although they are all relatives and friends, it is human's instinct to be close to each other and avoid harm and profit. How long can you maintain this life now?" After listening to Fang Ruixue's story, Cheng Yu looks at the sky with dark clouds rolling.

People's sympathy and compassion can protect Fang Ruixue for a while. But there is no guarantee for Fang Ruixue I. Hu Qingshan and his wife are her relatives, but they are also relatives of others. Son and granddaughter, close and distant, people always have a choice. and. People have always suffered from poverty and inequality. Fang Ruixue's existence should be a threat to his family. Originally thought to be his own, now he is divided by another person. When can inner dissatisfaction endure?

Living under the fence, sooner or later, the fence will fall, and relatives, will no longer."So I'm alone, right?" Fang Ruixue looked down at his feet, cotton shoes on the upper of a large stain, stained into a piece of the return journey. Obviously, she didn't find out before.

Fang Ruixue has a natural and infinite desire for affection and warmth. Because in the last life, she got too little warmth, so when she could do it again, she was so eager to firmly grasp the warmth that had been ignored by her, but she seemed to forget that the more tightly she grasped some things, the faster they were lost. Those who can give her warmth are actually limited, lost, may not be in.

But she became greedy because of her hunger and thirst. They even want to occupy the share that belongs to others.

She wanted to be accompanied, loved, cared for, sunshade in summer and rain in winter, but in the end, in order to survive, could she be alone?

"It's going to snow." Cheng Yu suddenly said that he had smelled the smell of snow filling slowly in the air. "When one person looks at the snow and two people look at the snow, the scenery they see is actually the same, but the mood of the people watching it is different. If you want someone to accompany you, you can always find it

As if to confirm Cheng Yu's words, after a while, a grain of snow floated in the sky, slowly fell on the tip of Fang Ruixue's nose, and then opened, leaving a little cold.

"It's time to go back." Cheng Yu stretched out his hand to Fang Ruixue, who was sitting on the haystack. "It should be a heavy snow, a auspicious snow auspicious year."

Fang Ruixue looked up at him. Under the less bright sky, Cheng Yu's eyes were still shining with stars. She threw away the straw in her hand and put her right hand in Cheng Yu's left hand heart, slowly showing a smile.