Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

By the second day, Zhang Yaoyang's body was already covered with thick snow after sitting there for so long.

He finally felt a little tired, and left the yard slowly, ready to go back to his room to rest.

There was no one to disturb him here, so logically, he should be able to have a peaceful sleep.

Since he went back to the past and came back to the present, this was the first time he realized that he was still like a normal person and also needed sleep and rest.

When the system was on, he was always like a robot, able to jump from morning to night without getting tired at all.

The sound of Sasha stepping on the snow was still quite harsh.

His hearing is pretty good.

At that time, I looked towards the source of the sound.

I thought it was sent by my family.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was a woman wearing a white fur coat and a very thick white hat.

The other person wrapped himself up like a white dumpling. He had no scanning ability, so naturally he couldn't tell who he was.

He didn't speak until the other party walked into the yard with difficulty.

"Is that you, little sister? Nothing will happen to me here, so you can go back now!"

The person didn't say anything, but when he raised his head, you could still see that he was wearing a fluffy scarf that covered half of his face.

So, even though he looked the other person face to face, he still didn't recognize him.

After waiting for a long time without hearing anything from the other party, Zhang Yaoyang said irritably, "I've seen you too. Do you want to stay or go back? It's up to you. I'll go back to my room and take a nap first."

After saying that, he actually turned around and went into a room and closed the door.

This small leisure house is built of wood and bamboo.

We usually burn coal, so once the door is closed, the smoke goes out of the chimney and the house remains quite warm.

Zhang Yaoyang climbed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep in just a few seconds.

Outside the house, the woman in white stood there for a long time, then reluctantly pushed open the door of Zhang Yaoyang's room, and quietly took off the cumbersome hat, scarf, gloves, etc.

As for her coat, after sitting by the fire for a while, she felt a little hot, so she took it off and hung it on the hanger beside her.

It was at this time that I looked at her again and discovered that she had a neat short hair.

In this age when long braids are everywhere, not many girls cut their hair short.

However, it is extremely rare to see hair that looks this good after getting her haircut.

He rubbed his hot cheeks, his eyes wandering around the room casually.

Although the room is not big, it is warm because of the jumping fire. There are several ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, as if silently telling stories of the past.

She stood up gently and walked to the window. Her fingers unconsciously moved along the window frame and she saw a large bunch of ice flowers in the vase.

I saw this flower last year and thought it was very beautiful.

I didn’t expect that I could see it again this winter. My heart was filled with the same warmth as that of this little yellow flower.

Looking at the silver-white world outside the window, my thoughts gradually drifted away.

She recalled her first meeting with Zhang Yaoyang, which was in a busy market, where Zhang Yaoyang was fighting with a group of little boys.

He was too young at that time. He was a very quiet person, but in order to protect his sister, he actually beat a kid who was a few years older than him.

She was thinking at that time, if she had a brother, would he protect her like this?

Later, they had the honor of becoming classmates and sitting at the same table.

She has always been good at studying.

He is not bad either.

During those hard days of studying, competing with Zhang Yaoyang for the first place became a game that she never got tired of.

She thought they could keep going.

Until the year of the college entrance examination, he clearly had the chance to pass, and both Zhang Anxin and Qian Yu, who were tutored by him, were admitted to the top institutions of higher learning.

Why did he choose to give up the college entrance examination that year?

It felt like he had chosen another way out and gave up on moving forward with him.

She was very disappointed.

Many times, I even feel that there should be no more intersection between the two of them.

She didn't want to go back to this poor and backward mountain village. She didn't want to be trapped here. She wanted to get married and have children early and live a life of idleness.

She has great ambitions, lofty ideals, and many things she wants to do!

However, fate always plays a joke on her and brings Zhang Yaoyang to her.

They have been through a lot, and it can be said that Zhang Yaoyang has never been absent during her growing up period.

Apart from his academic qualifications, there is really nothing that Zhang Yaoyang does not deserve.

The six months of studying abroad allowed her to absorb a lot of Western ideas and broaden her horizons.

Suddenly I realized that I might have hurt the most important person to me without realizing it.

It was the New Year and she really couldn't stand staying alone in the cold campus in Toronto.

She wanted to see him and missed this man terribly.

Now, seeing him so haggard and lonely, her heart was filled with pity.

She knew that Zhang Yaoyang had too much to bear, and that his past experiences were like heavy shackles that locked up his laughter and ease. She silently vowed in her heart that she would accompany him through this difficult time, even if she could only share a little bit of his sorrow.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Yaoyang seemed to be restless in his sleep, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he muttered some unclear words.

She hurried to the bed, sat gently on the edge of the bed, held his hand, and tried to soothe his restless dreams with her warmth.

Perhaps it was her touch that worked, Zhang Yaoyang's expression gradually relaxed and his breathing became steady.

She just stayed there quietly until the fire gradually grew dim and the sky outside the window darkened.

She got up quietly and added a few pieces of coal into the stove. The sparks instantly jumped happily again, reflecting her gentle yet determined face.

She sat back on the bed, waiting for Zhang Yaoyang to wake up, as if waiting for a new beginning, a beginning where they would face the future together. No matter how many storms lay ahead, she was ready to walk hand in hand with him.

But this wait seems so long. I never knew that I could sleep so long.

It lasted so long that she began to doze off and didn't know when she couldn't climb out of the bed anymore.

Outside, the snow began to fall slowly again, and the sky and the earth were covered with white.

The footprints were quickly smoothed out.

Apart from the deep and shallow sounds of breathing intertwined together, there is a strange harmony and beauty in this mountain.