Siheyuan: Crossing the two worlds, if you don't obey, you will be a beast

Su Meng opened her cherry-like, rosy lips, as if she still had a lot to say, and planned to have another argument with Han Chunming. However, at this critical moment, suddenly, a clear, loud, melodious and piercing bell sounded from inside the factory without any warning. This sudden ringing of the bell was like a deafening thunder that suddenly crossed the vast sky. It attracted the attention of everyone at the scene in an instant, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

At that moment, Han Chunming seemed to have a taut string in his body suddenly touched, and he glanced towards the factory gate at lightning speed. However, after just this quick glance, he turned his head back like lightning, and fixed his eyes on Su Meng, who had a stubborn face and eyes full of unwillingness and persistence.

At this moment, Han Chunming could clearly feel his heart beating violently in his chest, like a beast trapped in a cage trying to break free. He took a deep breath, trying to let the surging emotions recede like a tide. But even so, his voice still sounded a little trembling, as if every word required all his strength to squeeze out from the depths of his throat.

"Forget it... Now that things have come to this, it's futile to say anything more. Let's go in quickly, and don't let these trivial matters delay our work. From now on, we can only be regarded as ordinary colleagues." After saying this, Han Chunming seemed to have made up his mind. He didn't even want to look at Su Meng for a second, and turned around without hesitation. His steps were steady and firm, and each step made a slight sound on the ground, as if announcing his determination to everyone around him. Just like that, he walked straight into the factory without looking back, and his figure soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Su Meng was like being cast under a mysterious and powerful spell, her whole body was completely frozen in place, unable to even move a finger. Her originally lively and charming eyes, now seemed to be cast under a spell, firmly locked on Han Chunming's receding figure, and her eyes never left for a moment.

As time went by, Han Chunming's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely on the distant horizon. However, even so, Su Meng still stood there stupidly, motionless, as if she had been isolated from the world around her.

At this moment, Su Meng's mood was extremely complicated, just like an overturned five-flavor bottle, all kinds of emotions and feelings suddenly surged into her heart. There was unspeakable grievance, and a heart full of unwillingness; there was a deep sense of loss, and mixed with an incomparable attachment to the beautiful memories of the past.

Just like this, Su Meng stood there quietly like a beautiful sculpture. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be attracted by a strong magnet, and she could not move away from Han Chunming's back as he gradually moved away and finally disappeared.

At this moment, the pride that had always been hidden deep in Su Meng's heart suddenly seemed to be strongly stimulated and ignited instantly. Like a surging tide, it began to churn and surge wildly in Su Meng's heart, setting off waves of storms. This feeling was so strong that no matter how hard Su Meng, who had always been proud and confident, tried to restrain himself, he could not give up willingly.

During this long day, Su Meng seemed to have lost her soul, and was immersed in a trance and restless state. Although her work was still proceeding step by step based on her past habits and inertia, her heart was no longer here. Her chaotic thoughts were like a kite with a broken string, drifting away without a clue, with no idea where to return.

Especially the words Han Chunming had said to her, like a spell tightly wrapped around the depths of her mind, constantly echoing. These words were sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, and they struck her fragile nerves over and over again, making it impossible for her to erase them from her memory.

Finally, after a torment that felt like a year, the bell for the end of get off work rang. At that moment, Su Meng seemed to be suddenly injected with a powerful force, and her originally heavy and slow steps suddenly became brisk and eager. She took a big step without hesitation and walked quickly towards Han Chunming's house. Every step was full of determination and courage, as if the important decision in her heart was driving her forward courageously, without stopping for a moment.

Not long after, Su Meng arrived at the door of Han Chunming's familiar courtyard with mixed feelings. After standing still, she hesitated for a moment, then cast her eyes on the slightly ajar courtyard door. When she looked inside through the crack of the door, the first thing she saw was Han Chunming's leisurely figure. He was sitting upright in the middle of the courtyard, with his amiable mother sitting next to him.

Han Chunming was smiling at this moment, and that smile was as warm and bright as the spring sun, which moved people. He was accompanying his mother tenderly and affectionately, sometimes whispering in her ear, as if sharing some interesting secrets; sometimes he was amused by her words, and his laughter was hearty and crisp, echoing throughout the courtyard. The interaction between the mother and son was natural, smooth and intimate. They chatted and laughed, and the topics ranged from family matters to daily life, all of which were full of deep affection and love.

The picture full of warmth and joy was like a beautiful painting, quietly unfolding before Su Meng's eyes. Looking at this warm and harmonious scene, Su Meng couldn't help but feel envious. However, at the same time, an indescribable feeling of bitterness quietly crept into her heart and quickly spread. This feeling was like an unripe green fruit, so sour that it was almost unbearable.

Despite this, Su Meng did not choose to turn around and leave or escape from reality. She bit her lips tightly, secretly encouraged herself, and then took a deep breath, as if she wanted to absorb all the anxiety and uneasiness into her stomach. Then, she mustered up great courage, raised her feet and slowly stepped into the yard...

At this moment, Han's mother's sharp and perceptive eyes, like a hawk, flashed through the crowd like a flash of lightning, and first accurately captured Su Meng's petite figure. When her eyes met Su Meng's, a hint of surprise flashed across her face, which originally had a gentle smile.