Classical Revival Infinity Game

Some teachers and neighborhood committee members appeared on that street one after another to investigate the situation.

Ye Man looked at this change and knew that Xie Yunche might have made some feedback and actions.

The behavioral logic is as aboveboard as ever.

She walked into the shop as usual and saw the boy carrying a schoolbag turning to look at her.

"Hey, what a coincidence!" he said loudly.

"Um……"

The small shop faces the afterglow of the setting sun.

She looked at the handsome young man who looked back under the setting sun. His brown eyes were dyed into a light amber color as bright as glass beads, and his golden brown hair shone in the sunlight.

She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

The old lady prepared two bowls of rice noodles and brought them out. They sat across from each other next to the only old and faded wooden table.

"Not enough. Not enough." Xie Yunche finished the meal first and looked at Ye Man with his chin propped up, "Let's go eat something else."

"I...that's probably enough..." Ye Man whispered.

"Not enough." He stretched out his big hand, grabbed Ye Man's little arm, and held it with his thumb almost touching the second knuckle. "She's so thin. It looks like she doesn't have enough to eat."

Ye Man was stunned for a while.

Seeing her reaction, Xie Yunche was also stunned. He looked at his hand and then withdrew his hand, his face turning red.

"Hug...sorry..."

Ye Man's stunned eyes slowly returned to clarity: "It doesn't matter."

She lowered her head and touched her wrist. The warmth in the young man's palm was still there.

How long has it been since she held her hand? Ye Man thought to herself. When she was a child, she was held on the left and the right. Father Ye liked to hold her hand, while Mother Ye held her wrist.

A good friend from childhood also liked to hold her hand.

"Come with me to the playground!"

"Come with me to hand in your homework!"

"Come to the bathroom with me!"

The memory fragments of those days have been filtered by time, making them blurry and bright.

……

"Then we agreed, let's go eat something else?"

The young man's clear voice brought her back to reality. He seemed a little nervous and was taking a deep breath.

She nodded involuntarily, but after all she couldn't resist the sunshine.

His broad shoulders, which were slightly raised, sank as he let out a breath.

It's just that Ye Man thought it was a one-time treat. Who would have thought that this guy would smack his lips after eating and drinking, and said dissatisfied: "Tsk, this one is just average. Let's go to a better one tomorrow."

So it started, a big plate of chicken today, roujiamo tomorrow, beef noodles the day after tomorrow...

I don’t know if this guy is stupid, but he insists on treating guests every time, and he is very happy.

"Who said I was the one treating you?" Xie Yunche blinked, "Every time, you treat me to cold skin, and I treat you to something else. It's fair."

Ye Man: "..."

With the arrival of autumn, Liangpi's business gradually declined, and the old woman turned to selling potted plants.

Ye Man no longer goes to the flower shop. The large bouquet she originally bought at the flower shop withered within two days and gave off a rotten smell.

She changed it to a flower basket at that time. The flower basket lasted for a week and finally died.

The rotten flowers gave her a bad association. Like her parents' crumbling marriage.

But the old lady’s newly opened potted plant shop can grow evergreen at very reasonable prices.

Ye Man did not shy away from Xie Yunche. She brought a new small potted plant home every day.

In the process of watering them, she briefly escaped from the endless worries about the form of her family, but seemed to have other sustenance in her heart.

At the beginning, she was neither good at buying nor raising things.

But with time and information, the terrace and garden soon began to become lush.

When Father Ye or Mother Ye occasionally returns home, he sees the house gradually becoming full of life. After being stunned, a faint smile of guilt and relief appears on his face.

At the same time, Ye Man's wallet became richer, so he and Xie Yunche took turns entertaining guests, becoming an unshakable dinner partner.

When time isn't so tough, it gets faster.

Fallen leaves are flying in autumn, and the sky and earth are red, orange, yellow and green.

Ye Man sat on the bar in front of the glass window, looking at the fallen leaves in the sky, his little feet swaying in the air.

She put down the chicken wings in her hands and suddenly turned to face Xie Yunche sitting beside her.

"Why do people stop loving if they say they don't love?"

Xie Yunche's mouthful of hamburger got stuck in his throat, causing him to choke.

Suddenly, the girl looked seriously into her eyes and asked him if he loved her, which made his heart beat a little faster.

But when he saw the girl's eyes clear, he realized that he might have been thinking too much.

He took a sip of Coke and swallowed the burger that was stuck in his throat.

"It depends on the person...not everyone is like this..."

He replied subconsciously.

From a personal common sense, he knows that there are many people who like the new and dislike the old, but from the heart, he does not understand this psychology.

He may not have experienced love scenes himself, but his parents have always been very loving, and he has long-term good relationships with his friends around him.

Therefore, he always felt that things like transference and love only appeared in gossip and news, and were far away from him.

And he himself has nothing to do with the character of being fond of the new and hating the old.

For example, two years ago, in the pouring rain, the lame puppy Gou Gou whimpered at his door.

He walked up to it, and the dirty puppy looked up at him.

When he saw its wet and droopy little eyes, he had the idea to take care of it no matter what.

"You are ranked first in your grade. You don't want the reward, but you just want to raise this puppy?" the parents asked in surprise.

The puppy in his arms made Xie Yunche half wet, and the dirty water dripped down his originally white T-shirt. But he hugged her tighter.

He looked at his parents and nodded seriously.

……

But right now, his answer is completely subconscious. After listening to this, the girl in front of her looked at the fallen leaves under the sunset outside the window and remained silent for a long time.

Faced with her silence, Xie Yunche realized belatedly that she was asking about her parents.

No, she wasn't even necessarily asking.

Xie Yunche herself didn't know whether what she wanted was an answer, a comfort, a resonance, or something else...

School, family, no matter what level of interpersonal relationship, he and she are in completely different situations. How could he give her an answer openly?

Ye Man was staring blankly at the branches that were gradually becoming bare. The branches were trembling slightly in the autumn wind.

Isn't everyone like this...?

Rationally, she understands that this is her parents' fault, but emotionally, it is difficult to accept that this is their personality flaw.

They were so strong and gentle, holding up the sky for her, why could they let go so easily?

So she subconsciously felt that maybe there was something wrong with her, or maybe she was no longer cute as she grew up. In short, did she make a mistake somewhere that caused her entire life to deviate from the right track?

Now that I heard his answer, I couldn't explain how I felt. I just felt stuffy and suffocated.

On the one hand, she was a little relaxed, as if it was not because of her problem, but on the other hand, she felt a dull pain in her heart. Finally, she could not avoid it. Instead, her parents' personality flaws were confirmed in a positive way, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

So she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that she still didn't answer, Xie Yunche was a little worried whether he had said the wrong thing. He sighed and said, "Actually, I don't know very well. People are very different... I probably shouldn't have said that."

Ye Man's dazed expression slowly condensed into his original clear appearance.

She looked at Xie Yunche, shook her head, and suddenly smiled: "No, thank you for answering me so seriously."

At this moment, it was Xie Yunche's turn to be in a trance.

Ah...she smiled...