Cinnabar mole said she was determined to win for me
Chapter 34 What Marriage?
Li Ruan was really angry. Although she was still with her all the time, she just kept silent and had a calm face. Anyone could see her displeasure.
Zhou Yi had a severe headache. Although she wanted to appease her mother, she was very dizzy, especially at the back of her head. It was like being beaten with an iron rod. It hurt her so much. I really don't have the strength to speak.
She was originally lying on the bed, because her mother had been guarding her in the ward, knowing that her mother was worried about herself, so she didn't want to behave too much? She was uncomfortable, so she could only bear it? In the end, he fell asleep again in a daze.
This time I fell asleep for several hours, and when I woke up, the sky outside was completely dark.
"Are you awake?" As soon as she opened her eyes, she stood in front of her hospital bed all the time. Her girl, who was wearing a black cardigan with short sleeves and long hair scattered over her shoulders, walked up to her. Come forward and ask slowly.
The person who came was Zhan Xinjia.
It seems that I have been waiting here for a long time.
"...Where's my mother?" After a night's sleep, her head didn't hurt so much, and she didn't feel dizzy again. Zhou Yi felt much better. She wasn't surprised after seeing Zhan Xinjia. When she asked this question, she He also sat up and wanted to lean against the head of the bed.
Seeing that she was about to get up, Zhan Xinjia very naturally reached out to support her, and when his fingers touched her arm, there was a ripple, Zhou Yi's body stiffened for a moment, but Zhan Xinjia looked as usual , and even thoughtfully picked up the pillow and placed it on her lower back.
"Auntie is back at work. You are in a hurry. There is no major problem here. You can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Zhan Xinjia replied.
It sounds like she should have met Zhou Yi's mother.
Li Ruan's work unit is indeed very busy recently, Zhou Yi knew it, so she nodded, she really felt a lot better, the alpha recovery power was already amazing, she had been lying down for a day, what happened to her It should be better than before.
It's just that my head still hurts a little.
"Sit down, what are you doing standing there?" Seeing that Zhan Xinjia was standing there all the time, looking at him, Zhou Yi didn't smile unnaturally at all, and pointed at? The escort chair next to him said to the other party.
The accident yesterday was not without its disadvantages, at least it reminded Zhou Yi of some things.
For example, I didn't come back from time travel when I was 26 years old.
Zhan Xinjia heard the words and sat down calmly, and the two of them swept away the strange feeling of deliberately keeping a distance before.
"How do you feel?" Zhou Yi turned his head sideways to look at Zhan Xinjia, his eyes were very gentle, "He..."
I haven't finished talking about the following words.
Zhan Xinjia looked as usual, nodded slightly, and admitted what she thought: "He wants to forcibly mark me."
When she said this, her tone was very calm, as if she was talking about how the weather is today, without any emotion, as if she was used to seeing such things happen.
Zhou Yi's expression suddenly became colder. She has always been gentle, and the chances of quarreling with others, let alone fighting, are extremely small. But in the case of Zhan Xinjia However, she felt murderous.
If the school teacher hadn't arrived, it would have been normal to kill Jia Lingxiong according to her state at the time.
"I'm fine." As if knowing what she was thinking, Zhan Xinjia smiled indifferently. Instead of looking at Zhou Yi, she turned her head and looked at the night outside the window. Said, "Omega is like this, it is always missed by people."
Being born an omega may be the original sin, and it may be okay now, but in the near future, every omega will be labeled and reduced to a tool.
It's a future that has become a hell, and everyone wants to escape.
Zhan Xinjia rarely showed such a lonely expression. In my impression, she was always too calm. Most of the time, she was so calm that people forgot that she was just an 18-year-old girl.
After listening to Zhan Xinjia's words, Zhou Yi sat there silent for a while, she didn't know what she should say at this time? What's the point? Accompanied by?.
Fortunately, Zhan Xinjia didn't think about it? What do you want her to do? After sighing, Zhan Xinjia suppressed his emotions and turned his head to look at her. After a long while, the other party suddenly laughed and said, "You're not well suited to frowning."
Zhou Yi was startled for a moment, but didn't realize it.
Then, the next second, Zhan Xinjia got up and stretched out his hand to caress her eyebrows. The fragrance of green lotus moved with the wind, and her steady heart was out of rhythm again. She closed her eyes subconsciously, feeling Feeling the gentleness of that old man's fingertips, stroking all her ugly sores one by one, making up for all the regrets in her heart that were hidden due to time in those years.
She heard the man above whisper to her:
"You look good when you smile."
It's like sighing like regretting, like reunion like encounter.
She can finally be sure that her Zhou Yi is back, but her heart hurts so much.
So in the end... you still didn't? Forgive yourself and choose to die...
A drop of water hit the back of the hand of the boy who was lying on the hospital bed. After analyzing it, he fell off the bed and landed on the floor. It was visible to the naked eye and lost a lot of time.
At that moment, Zhou Yi could no longer hold back the heat in his eyes, almost on the verge of tears: "..."
In her memory, she seemed to have waited for this sentence for too many years, so long that she almost forgot her face and those past years.
She remembered that she wanted her to live a good life, to forget those grievances, to live a good life?, to live a good life.
But in the end she still couldn't let go, couldn't forget, and chose the same path as Zhan Xinjia.
"I'm fine..." She said awkwardly? Comforting? The old friend after reunion, "I'm really fine..."
She closed her eyes, not letting the tears flow down her eyes, she just choked up and said, "I'm just...so happy to see you..."
I'm really happy. Compared with the pile of ashes in the urn, than you dying in front of my eyes, I'd rather cross the time to meet you.
Spread the letter good.
Reuniting with you may be the only kindness left to me by God.
The girl stroking her eyebrows in front of her didn't respond, but her fingers slid across her face with nostalgia, as if she wanted to engrave her image deeply in her mind.
After a long time, she whispered: "I am the same..."
Nice to meet you again.
***
Zhan Xinjia didn't stay in the ward for a long time, Zhou Yi left after more than ten minutes after waking up, and the two of them didn't say too much, as if everything was in words.
It's been a long time since this feeling, it's amazing, she can feel all of Zhan Xinjia's emotions, just like Zhan Xinjia can also feel hers, the two of them have a tacit understanding.
Zhanxinjia went first. After leaving, Zhou Yi was bored alone in the ward. His mobile phone was out of battery and was charging it. Thinking that it was all right, he turned on the TV to watch the evening news broadcast.
In the news, there was a report about the disappearance case. I didn’t go into too much detail about the specific situation. It only said that the police were working hard to solve the case. The police in the affluent areas of the south of the Yangtze River have stepped up their precautions. People in civilian areas need to be careful when going out. Safety.
Zhou Yi was drowsy when he heard it, and his eyelids were about to fight. Later, the news said that the population growth rate was negative for the nth time, and the marriage rate of young people was far lower than the divorce rate. Named? Criticized the omega's decline in their willingness to have children.
Then came out an unknown expert who opened his mouth or shut his mouth to ask the omegas to return to their families and promote traditional virtues. He never thought about whether the low-level people have the ability under heavy exploitation. give birth to.
High housing prices, complicated taxes, solidified class status, everything is so indestructible, but these things will not be seen by people.
Zhou Yi obviously felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and felt irritable, so he switched the channel. After changing the channel, it was broadcasting social news, which was similar to what was said today. ?A strong underage alpha girl fucked a classmate omega.
But because it was approaching the college entrance examination, the school provided the male alpha with a letter of understanding, indicating that the male alpha performed well in the school on weekdays, with excellent grades, and the victim's family had already agreed to the victim's marriage with the criminal suspect, so the big incident was reduced to a small one. , Minority turned into a trivial matter, the police criticized and educated the alpha for a while, and then let it go, the male alpha also gave a pennant to the police at home.
The legal experts who commented on this case praised this kind of "harmony" eloquently, calling it "the best solution", saying that it would solve the matter without affecting the children's college entrance examination. What is said outside the words is "excuse the situation".
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and a voice suddenly popped out of his head, saying: "Many things are subtle, and they don't suddenly change overnight. As a result of today's situation, every day Everyone is responsible."
"Capitalists have the considerations of capitalists. For them, every individual is just a string of money symbols. If there is no population, there will be no productivity. There will be wages for workers, and blood wages for hard work. , everyone is clearly priced."
...
The memory fragments in her mind kept flickering. She wanted to force it, but the pain in the back of her head was severe. At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open: "Hey? Zhou Yi!"
She turned her head vigilantly to look at a cat whose fur had exploded, and it turned out that her deskmate came to see her.
"Why did you come here?" Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time asked a little strangely, "Didn't you live on campus? How could you come out?"
It stands to reason? Resident students are not allowed to leave the school gate.
"Did you forget that Saturday is the internal holiday? You can go out of school, and there will be no classes tomorrow morning, so I will come over to see you after the evening self-study." With a bag of fruit in his hand on the table, he walked in swaggeringly, and happened to hear the social news playing on the TV. He turned his head and looked at it, and immediately sneered, "Ah, isn't that what it is? ?The little?babe?
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "You know?"
The same table found a chair and sat down, then took out an orange from his pocket and peeled it: "Everyone who surfs the Internet knows that as long as you have a little money at home these days, you always have to spend it. Be more comfortable, like that little bum..." The deskmate pointed to the male alpha with the mosaic on the TV, and said, "That's a proper middle class, there is a judge at home, can't' Don't die? The victim's family is poor, and there is a beta brother to support, of course, this kind of thing happened, it was to collect money."
I don't know when their society has changed, or maybe it hasn't changed, because the country has always disliked the poor and loved the rich like this.
I didn't think so before, because those unspoken rules are like boiling frogs in warm water, people get used to it slowly, but when you can't bear it, the executioners have already cut off your head.
At that time, no one will say "It's a pity" for you.
Because? You have also watched? Everything? Everything.
The tablemate peeled an orange and threw it to Zhou Yi. He said indifferently, "The chaebol, the aristocratic family, there are always some preferential treatment conditions."
She thought of something, and smiled coldly: "Look at Jia Lingxiong, last time that shitty guy almost rolled his stomach because he got bigger? His dad donated a building to the school, so There's nothing more to do?" This is also the routine operation of the children of rich families. Although everyone is a student, it's not that they don't know about this kind of thing.
The tablemate sighed while talking: "This time..." Probably nothing will happen.
Although the principle of their school is equality, but in this troubled world, equality is only corresponding.
Most of the time, schools can achieve equality. As long as you enter their school, there will be no distinction between nobles and commoners. Everyone will be admitted to a good class and enjoy good resources according to their own abilities.
But that's only most of the time.
Because there will always be some occasional and critical moments when people will be artificially divided.
The same thing, those noble children, children of aristocratic families always want to enjoy some peace and preferential treatment.
And they didn't?.
Jia Lingxiong's arrogance did not happen in a day or two, but after years of accumulation.
But in such a long time, no one has ever stopped him, because everyone knows that it is useless, the world has been like this for hundreds of years, so how can we change it?
"Speaking of it? Do you know about the 'New Federation' outside the southern border?" My deskmate approached mysteriously, lowered his voice and said to Zhou Yi, "I heard? Are all people equal?...”
Zhou Yi instantly remembered what he heard in the newsletter on the afternoon when he woke up at the age of 26: "The new federation continues to provoke my country's southern border area. Our side The Ministry of Foreign Affairs once again spoke to hope that the new federal side will exercise restraint and not forget peace..."
The tablemate still had some expectations and said, "There are no rich and powerful, no high and low, they are completely equal..."
Young people don't know enough about the world to think that what is being advertised is the truth.
"Where will there be complete equality..." Zhou Yi was a little dazed, "There is no such thing as complete equality in this world." She was once the person who yearned for equality the most, but somehow she entered center of the storm.
The deskmate blinked blankly. I don't understand Zhou Yi's sudden sadness. Is it because of? What, but I also realized that this is not a very good topic, so I said? Recall what happened to Zhou Yi. .
"You were really good last night!" The tablemate smiled and praised, "That coquettish peacock stands all day long? There are two stinky money at home who spend their days fighting chickens and dogs, and they don't care about human affairs. Just need someone to clean him up."
Did Zhou Yi hold the peeled orange in his hand? Did he talk? He didn't seem to have hit Jia Lingxiong either. There was nothing to say.
"I heard? You sent him to the intensive care unit this time? Or a severe concussion? Whether he can wake up? It's still a question." The tablemate smiled hippiely, and raised a big letter to Zhou Yi , but in the end there were still some worries, "But Jia Lingxiong's family is just an alpha, and you hurt him so badly, the school might..."
Perhaps in order to ensure income generation, Zhou Yi should be fired directly to quell the Jia family's grievances.
That's why Zhou Yi's mother, Li Ruan, was so angry. She wasn't angry at her daughter for being brave. She was so angry that the school didn't have any leader come to visit her. Later, Zhou Yi even said unanimously to the outside world that it was a fight between two students, and Zhou Yi unilaterally beat Jia Lingxiong.
He made it clear that he wanted to settle this matter and give the Jia family an explanation.
Jia's family is not too rich, but in Lincheng, it can still be regarded as a family with a lot of words. Counting decades, it also contributed to the founding of the country, but Zhou Yi's family is nothing, although her father Each of the mothers works in the public security and procuratorial agencies, but compared to those families with the wrong handover of power, they are always weaker.
"Not necessarily." Zhou Yi picked up a piece of orange and put it in his mouth, as if he knew what his deskmate was thinking, so he said calmly, "The school may not necessarily expel me."
"Why? What?" the deskmate asked strangely, "Jia Lingxiong's father and a member of our province are life and death friends."
Zhou Yi ate the oranges leisurely, and said that he was in a better mood now, "Because he messed with people who shouldn't be messed with."
"Who?"
—— Zhanxinjia.
It is true that the Jia family is indeed powerful in Lincheng, but compared to the Song family, the Jia family is like an ant that can only be crushed to death.
At this time, Song Zhongxian was still in charge of the Song family. She didn't know much about Song Zhongxian, but just relying on? So? It can be judged that Song Zhongxian is not indifferent to Zhan Xinjia.
On the contrary... She closed her eyes and recalled the information revealed in the few meetings she had with Song Zhongxian. She can be sure that Song Zhongxian's love for Zhan Xinjia far exceeds that for other children.
Including Song Xirang.
The deskmate half-understood what he heard, but seeing the calm and composed expression on Zhou Yi's face, he put his heart back into his stomach, and then talked about what happened after school last night: "It's all up to you." , I told you yesterday morning that Jia Lingxiong from class 7 wanted to confess his love to Zhan Xinjia. Running over with a bouquet of flowers? To block the door of the classroom? To confess love to Zhan Xinjia."
"It's not like you don't know Zhan Xinjia's personality. You didn't bother to talk to him, so you just ignored him?" The deskmate sighed and cursed, "That kid is really not a person, and he still follows? Zhan Xinjia, If it wasn't in? If you arrive in time later, maybe something will happen."
"Has this matter already spread?" Zhou Yi's whole face sank when he heard this.
"No..." The tablemate shook his head, knowing that it was not good to hear about it, "I was there at the time? Was it on the spot?"
She curled her lips, and then said in a small? Small? voice: "Sorry, I didn't go up to help at that time..."
In fact, it's not that the deskmate doesn't want to help, but when she smells Zhou Yi's pheromones and rushes over, Zhou Yi has already gone crazy, and beat Jia Lingxiong on the ground. Even the old teachers are embarrassed to see her, let alone their students.
"It's okay." Zhou Yi finished eating the orange in his hand, and thanked his tablemate solemnly.
"I didn't help at all, thank you for what I'm doing." The tablemate shook her head, thinking that Zhou Yi was a little too polite, she didn't do anything other than listen to some gossip. Help, Zhou Yi was so solemn Even thanking her made her a little embarrassed.
"You should accept it." Zhou Yi said.
The deskmate didn't understand, but in fact only Zhou Yi knew why she was thanking her. She was thanking her deskmate for helping her that time after many years.
The tablemate was silent for a while, then hesitantly said: "Then you and Zhan Xinjia..."
Zhou Yi was taken aback.
"what?"
"...It's nothing." Although the tablemate wanted to make this pair of CPs come back to life, he also felt that this kind of thing was consensual, and felt that he should not be involved in this complicated love triangle. In terms of relationship, does she still remember what Zhou Yi said? Like that elder sister.
Alas, she loves her, loves her, loves her, so annoying.
Since the tablemate didn't say anything, Zhou Yi didn't ask. It would be a bit embarrassing to ask about this kind of thing, and she didn't know how to answer about Zhan Xinjia.
It's better to just pretend not to know.
After chatting about that, the two talked about other topics. After some gags, the original heavy atmosphere between the two of them improved a lot. After sitting at the same table for another half an hour, they said that they wanted to go back. Zhou Yi didn't stay with family matters, and she was the only one left in the ward after her deskmate left.
Listening to the news on the TV? It made people feel annoyed. Zhou Yi simply turned off the TV, took the charged mobile phone, and turned it on. After receiving the news, Zhou Yi replied one after another and then played with his mobile phone for a while. After 11 o'clock in the evening, sleepiness struck and he finally fell asleep.
This time she didn't dream about the past again, and had a rare good night's sleep.
But when she woke up the next day, she saw someone who was both expected and unexpected.
Song Zhongxian.
When Song Zhongxian came here, he picked the right time. It happened that Zhou Yi's mother had packed up her things for her daughter and went downstairs to go to the hospital for discharge procedures. When she heard the knock on the door, Zhou Yi thought it was her friend who came over. Look at her, although she posted on Moments saying that she was discharged from the hospital today, but she couldn't stand it? My friend didn't look at her phone, but when the door opened, the person standing outside was wearing a custom-made high-end suit Song Zhongxian.
At this time, Song Zhongxian looked very young, about three to fifteen years old on the outside, not at all the old man with a cane and full head of white hair that Zhou Yi knew later.
But there was only about eight years between them?
In eight years, Song Zhongxian has changed from a high-spirited middle-aged man to a grizzled old man who needs a servant to support him when he goes out.
Time is cruel.
Seeing Zhou Yi, Song Zhongxian stretched out his hand politely: "Hi, classmate Zhou, I am Zhan Xinjia's father, Song Zhongxian."
When this title came out of Song Zhongxian's mouth, Zhou Yi inevitably felt a little dazed. After all, all the connections she had with Song Zhongxian in her memory were because of Song Xirang, and now it suddenly became Zhan. Suga, it's only reasonable that I haven't recovered for a while.
"Hello..." Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and shook Song Zhongxian's hand in a daze, and then invited him in.
Song Zhongxian is very polite and gentle. Just looking at his appearance, he is not at all the "scumbag" father that Song Xirang said.
"What do you want from me?" Zhou Yi is not good at playing around with people, and this person is the father of Zhan Xinjia and Song Xirang, one is the ex, the other is the first wife, the relationship is very delicate , so straight to the point and asked the other party's purpose for coming.
"I just want to express my gratitude to Zhou in person." Song Zhongxian said with a smile.
He didn't seem to be malicious. From the moment he saw Zhou Yi, he always had a smile on his face. He was very friendly and easy to get close to. Zhou Yi even felt that the other party was very nice. like their own.
This feeling? She didn't know where it came from. She just felt that Song Zhongxian looked at her with extraordinarily... kind eyes? ? ?
...Well, after all, I counted as saving Zhan Xinjia. It is normal for Song Zhongxian, the father, to be pleasing to the eyes when he is Zhan Xinjia's "savior" opposite him.
But she always felt that her heart was creepy.
"Mr. Song doesn't need to be like this. Xinjia... Zhan and I are in the same class. It's just a little effort? Mr. Song is too polite." Zhou Yi said neither humble nor overbearing.
She actually didn't know the purpose of Song Zhongxian's coming to find her. Although she...did? Guessed? Will? People from the Song family come to her last night, but she really? Didn't expect that the people who came would come It was Song Zhongxian himself.
Song Zhongxian holds the Song Group in his hand, he is a chaebol among the chaebols, a family among the aristocratic families, such a person really doesn't have to come to meet such a small? small? person in person.
"No, it should be." Even if he was talking to a student who didn't have any influence, Song Zhongxian was calm and gentle, without the slightest bit of aggressiveness, let alone what was written in novels or dramas. That kind of domineering feeling when relying on a wealthy family.
On the contrary, he is very modest, and there is always a half-smile on the corner of his mouth. Compared with Song Xirang, his appearance is actually more similar to Zhan Xinjia, with the same deep eyebrows and wide eyes, indifferent like water, and one eye. It can be seen that it is a father and daughter.
Song Xirang is different, she is more like her mother Ji Liang, with willow eyebrows and high nose, gentle and generous, and Zhan Xinjia has two temperaments.
"What happened? I already know everything," Song Zhongxian bowed deeply to Zhou Yi very solemnly, "As a father, I really neglected to take care of Xinjia. Thank you, classmate Zhou, for your kindness. Stand up again."
Zhou Yi was caught off guard by Song Zhongxian's thanks. He was about to say something when Song Zhongxian stood up and said, "But I have another thing to discuss with Zhou."
After hearing this, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this kind of development is normal.
Otherwise, if the head of the dignified Song Group came here to express his thanks to her, she would really feel weird.
But never expected that Song Zhongxian's next sentence would be: "I want classmate Zhou to marry my little girl."
Zhou Yi's brain froze on the spot: "...?"
What to get married?What kind of marriage! ?
Zhou Yi had a severe headache. Although she wanted to appease her mother, she was very dizzy, especially at the back of her head. It was like being beaten with an iron rod. It hurt her so much. I really don't have the strength to speak.
She was originally lying on the bed, because her mother had been guarding her in the ward, knowing that her mother was worried about herself, so she didn't want to behave too much? She was uncomfortable, so she could only bear it? In the end, he fell asleep again in a daze.
This time I fell asleep for several hours, and when I woke up, the sky outside was completely dark.
"Are you awake?" As soon as she opened her eyes, she stood in front of her hospital bed all the time. Her girl, who was wearing a black cardigan with short sleeves and long hair scattered over her shoulders, walked up to her. Come forward and ask slowly.
The person who came was Zhan Xinjia.
It seems that I have been waiting here for a long time.
"...Where's my mother?" After a night's sleep, her head didn't hurt so much, and she didn't feel dizzy again. Zhou Yi felt much better. She wasn't surprised after seeing Zhan Xinjia. When she asked this question, she He also sat up and wanted to lean against the head of the bed.
Seeing that she was about to get up, Zhan Xinjia very naturally reached out to support her, and when his fingers touched her arm, there was a ripple, Zhou Yi's body stiffened for a moment, but Zhan Xinjia looked as usual , and even thoughtfully picked up the pillow and placed it on her lower back.
"Auntie is back at work. You are in a hurry. There is no major problem here. You can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Zhan Xinjia replied.
It sounds like she should have met Zhou Yi's mother.
Li Ruan's work unit is indeed very busy recently, Zhou Yi knew it, so she nodded, she really felt a lot better, the alpha recovery power was already amazing, she had been lying down for a day, what happened to her It should be better than before.
It's just that my head still hurts a little.
"Sit down, what are you doing standing there?" Seeing that Zhan Xinjia was standing there all the time, looking at him, Zhou Yi didn't smile unnaturally at all, and pointed at? The escort chair next to him said to the other party.
The accident yesterday was not without its disadvantages, at least it reminded Zhou Yi of some things.
For example, I didn't come back from time travel when I was 26 years old.
Zhan Xinjia heard the words and sat down calmly, and the two of them swept away the strange feeling of deliberately keeping a distance before.
"How do you feel?" Zhou Yi turned his head sideways to look at Zhan Xinjia, his eyes were very gentle, "He..."
I haven't finished talking about the following words.
Zhan Xinjia looked as usual, nodded slightly, and admitted what she thought: "He wants to forcibly mark me."
When she said this, her tone was very calm, as if she was talking about how the weather is today, without any emotion, as if she was used to seeing such things happen.
Zhou Yi's expression suddenly became colder. She has always been gentle, and the chances of quarreling with others, let alone fighting, are extremely small. But in the case of Zhan Xinjia However, she felt murderous.
If the school teacher hadn't arrived, it would have been normal to kill Jia Lingxiong according to her state at the time.
"I'm fine." As if knowing what she was thinking, Zhan Xinjia smiled indifferently. Instead of looking at Zhou Yi, she turned her head and looked at the night outside the window. Said, "Omega is like this, it is always missed by people."
Being born an omega may be the original sin, and it may be okay now, but in the near future, every omega will be labeled and reduced to a tool.
It's a future that has become a hell, and everyone wants to escape.
Zhan Xinjia rarely showed such a lonely expression. In my impression, she was always too calm. Most of the time, she was so calm that people forgot that she was just an 18-year-old girl.
After listening to Zhan Xinjia's words, Zhou Yi sat there silent for a while, she didn't know what she should say at this time? What's the point? Accompanied by?.
Fortunately, Zhan Xinjia didn't think about it? What do you want her to do? After sighing, Zhan Xinjia suppressed his emotions and turned his head to look at her. After a long while, the other party suddenly laughed and said, "You're not well suited to frowning."
Zhou Yi was startled for a moment, but didn't realize it.
Then, the next second, Zhan Xinjia got up and stretched out his hand to caress her eyebrows. The fragrance of green lotus moved with the wind, and her steady heart was out of rhythm again. She closed her eyes subconsciously, feeling Feeling the gentleness of that old man's fingertips, stroking all her ugly sores one by one, making up for all the regrets in her heart that were hidden due to time in those years.
She heard the man above whisper to her:
"You look good when you smile."
It's like sighing like regretting, like reunion like encounter.
She can finally be sure that her Zhou Yi is back, but her heart hurts so much.
So in the end... you still didn't? Forgive yourself and choose to die...
A drop of water hit the back of the hand of the boy who was lying on the hospital bed. After analyzing it, he fell off the bed and landed on the floor. It was visible to the naked eye and lost a lot of time.
At that moment, Zhou Yi could no longer hold back the heat in his eyes, almost on the verge of tears: "..."
In her memory, she seemed to have waited for this sentence for too many years, so long that she almost forgot her face and those past years.
She remembered that she wanted her to live a good life, to forget those grievances, to live a good life?, to live a good life.
But in the end she still couldn't let go, couldn't forget, and chose the same path as Zhan Xinjia.
"I'm fine..." She said awkwardly? Comforting? The old friend after reunion, "I'm really fine..."
She closed her eyes, not letting the tears flow down her eyes, she just choked up and said, "I'm just...so happy to see you..."
I'm really happy. Compared with the pile of ashes in the urn, than you dying in front of my eyes, I'd rather cross the time to meet you.
Spread the letter good.
Reuniting with you may be the only kindness left to me by God.
The girl stroking her eyebrows in front of her didn't respond, but her fingers slid across her face with nostalgia, as if she wanted to engrave her image deeply in her mind.
After a long time, she whispered: "I am the same..."
Nice to meet you again.
***
Zhan Xinjia didn't stay in the ward for a long time, Zhou Yi left after more than ten minutes after waking up, and the two of them didn't say too much, as if everything was in words.
It's been a long time since this feeling, it's amazing, she can feel all of Zhan Xinjia's emotions, just like Zhan Xinjia can also feel hers, the two of them have a tacit understanding.
Zhanxinjia went first. After leaving, Zhou Yi was bored alone in the ward. His mobile phone was out of battery and was charging it. Thinking that it was all right, he turned on the TV to watch the evening news broadcast.
In the news, there was a report about the disappearance case. I didn’t go into too much detail about the specific situation. It only said that the police were working hard to solve the case. The police in the affluent areas of the south of the Yangtze River have stepped up their precautions. People in civilian areas need to be careful when going out. Safety.
Zhou Yi was drowsy when he heard it, and his eyelids were about to fight. Later, the news said that the population growth rate was negative for the nth time, and the marriage rate of young people was far lower than the divorce rate. Named? Criticized the omega's decline in their willingness to have children.
Then came out an unknown expert who opened his mouth or shut his mouth to ask the omegas to return to their families and promote traditional virtues. He never thought about whether the low-level people have the ability under heavy exploitation. give birth to.
High housing prices, complicated taxes, solidified class status, everything is so indestructible, but these things will not be seen by people.
Zhou Yi obviously felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and felt irritable, so he switched the channel. After changing the channel, it was broadcasting social news, which was similar to what was said today. ?A strong underage alpha girl fucked a classmate omega.
But because it was approaching the college entrance examination, the school provided the male alpha with a letter of understanding, indicating that the male alpha performed well in the school on weekdays, with excellent grades, and the victim's family had already agreed to the victim's marriage with the criminal suspect, so the big incident was reduced to a small one. , Minority turned into a trivial matter, the police criticized and educated the alpha for a while, and then let it go, the male alpha also gave a pennant to the police at home.
The legal experts who commented on this case praised this kind of "harmony" eloquently, calling it "the best solution", saying that it would solve the matter without affecting the children's college entrance examination. What is said outside the words is "excuse the situation".
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and a voice suddenly popped out of his head, saying: "Many things are subtle, and they don't suddenly change overnight. As a result of today's situation, every day Everyone is responsible."
"Capitalists have the considerations of capitalists. For them, every individual is just a string of money symbols. If there is no population, there will be no productivity. There will be wages for workers, and blood wages for hard work. , everyone is clearly priced."
...
The memory fragments in her mind kept flickering. She wanted to force it, but the pain in the back of her head was severe. At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open: "Hey? Zhou Yi!"
She turned her head vigilantly to look at a cat whose fur had exploded, and it turned out that her deskmate came to see her.
"Why did you come here?" Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time asked a little strangely, "Didn't you live on campus? How could you come out?"
It stands to reason? Resident students are not allowed to leave the school gate.
"Did you forget that Saturday is the internal holiday? You can go out of school, and there will be no classes tomorrow morning, so I will come over to see you after the evening self-study." With a bag of fruit in his hand on the table, he walked in swaggeringly, and happened to hear the social news playing on the TV. He turned his head and looked at it, and immediately sneered, "Ah, isn't that what it is? ?The little?babe?
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "You know?"
The same table found a chair and sat down, then took out an orange from his pocket and peeled it: "Everyone who surfs the Internet knows that as long as you have a little money at home these days, you always have to spend it. Be more comfortable, like that little bum..." The deskmate pointed to the male alpha with the mosaic on the TV, and said, "That's a proper middle class, there is a judge at home, can't' Don't die? The victim's family is poor, and there is a beta brother to support, of course, this kind of thing happened, it was to collect money."
I don't know when their society has changed, or maybe it hasn't changed, because the country has always disliked the poor and loved the rich like this.
I didn't think so before, because those unspoken rules are like boiling frogs in warm water, people get used to it slowly, but when you can't bear it, the executioners have already cut off your head.
At that time, no one will say "It's a pity" for you.
Because? You have also watched? Everything? Everything.
The tablemate peeled an orange and threw it to Zhou Yi. He said indifferently, "The chaebol, the aristocratic family, there are always some preferential treatment conditions."
She thought of something, and smiled coldly: "Look at Jia Lingxiong, last time that shitty guy almost rolled his stomach because he got bigger? His dad donated a building to the school, so There's nothing more to do?" This is also the routine operation of the children of rich families. Although everyone is a student, it's not that they don't know about this kind of thing.
The tablemate sighed while talking: "This time..." Probably nothing will happen.
Although the principle of their school is equality, but in this troubled world, equality is only corresponding.
Most of the time, schools can achieve equality. As long as you enter their school, there will be no distinction between nobles and commoners. Everyone will be admitted to a good class and enjoy good resources according to their own abilities.
But that's only most of the time.
Because there will always be some occasional and critical moments when people will be artificially divided.
The same thing, those noble children, children of aristocratic families always want to enjoy some peace and preferential treatment.
And they didn't?.
Jia Lingxiong's arrogance did not happen in a day or two, but after years of accumulation.
But in such a long time, no one has ever stopped him, because everyone knows that it is useless, the world has been like this for hundreds of years, so how can we change it?
"Speaking of it? Do you know about the 'New Federation' outside the southern border?" My deskmate approached mysteriously, lowered his voice and said to Zhou Yi, "I heard? Are all people equal?...”
Zhou Yi instantly remembered what he heard in the newsletter on the afternoon when he woke up at the age of 26: "The new federation continues to provoke my country's southern border area. Our side The Ministry of Foreign Affairs once again spoke to hope that the new federal side will exercise restraint and not forget peace..."
The tablemate still had some expectations and said, "There are no rich and powerful, no high and low, they are completely equal..."
Young people don't know enough about the world to think that what is being advertised is the truth.
"Where will there be complete equality..." Zhou Yi was a little dazed, "There is no such thing as complete equality in this world." She was once the person who yearned for equality the most, but somehow she entered center of the storm.
The deskmate blinked blankly. I don't understand Zhou Yi's sudden sadness. Is it because of? What, but I also realized that this is not a very good topic, so I said? Recall what happened to Zhou Yi. .
"You were really good last night!" The tablemate smiled and praised, "That coquettish peacock stands all day long? There are two stinky money at home who spend their days fighting chickens and dogs, and they don't care about human affairs. Just need someone to clean him up."
Did Zhou Yi hold the peeled orange in his hand? Did he talk? He didn't seem to have hit Jia Lingxiong either. There was nothing to say.
"I heard? You sent him to the intensive care unit this time? Or a severe concussion? Whether he can wake up? It's still a question." The tablemate smiled hippiely, and raised a big letter to Zhou Yi , but in the end there were still some worries, "But Jia Lingxiong's family is just an alpha, and you hurt him so badly, the school might..."
Perhaps in order to ensure income generation, Zhou Yi should be fired directly to quell the Jia family's grievances.
That's why Zhou Yi's mother, Li Ruan, was so angry. She wasn't angry at her daughter for being brave. She was so angry that the school didn't have any leader come to visit her. Later, Zhou Yi even said unanimously to the outside world that it was a fight between two students, and Zhou Yi unilaterally beat Jia Lingxiong.
He made it clear that he wanted to settle this matter and give the Jia family an explanation.
Jia's family is not too rich, but in Lincheng, it can still be regarded as a family with a lot of words. Counting decades, it also contributed to the founding of the country, but Zhou Yi's family is nothing, although her father Each of the mothers works in the public security and procuratorial agencies, but compared to those families with the wrong handover of power, they are always weaker.
"Not necessarily." Zhou Yi picked up a piece of orange and put it in his mouth, as if he knew what his deskmate was thinking, so he said calmly, "The school may not necessarily expel me."
"Why? What?" the deskmate asked strangely, "Jia Lingxiong's father and a member of our province are life and death friends."
Zhou Yi ate the oranges leisurely, and said that he was in a better mood now, "Because he messed with people who shouldn't be messed with."
"Who?"
—— Zhanxinjia.
It is true that the Jia family is indeed powerful in Lincheng, but compared to the Song family, the Jia family is like an ant that can only be crushed to death.
At this time, Song Zhongxian was still in charge of the Song family. She didn't know much about Song Zhongxian, but just relying on? So? It can be judged that Song Zhongxian is not indifferent to Zhan Xinjia.
On the contrary... She closed her eyes and recalled the information revealed in the few meetings she had with Song Zhongxian. She can be sure that Song Zhongxian's love for Zhan Xinjia far exceeds that for other children.
Including Song Xirang.
The deskmate half-understood what he heard, but seeing the calm and composed expression on Zhou Yi's face, he put his heart back into his stomach, and then talked about what happened after school last night: "It's all up to you." , I told you yesterday morning that Jia Lingxiong from class 7 wanted to confess his love to Zhan Xinjia. Running over with a bouquet of flowers? To block the door of the classroom? To confess love to Zhan Xinjia."
"It's not like you don't know Zhan Xinjia's personality. You didn't bother to talk to him, so you just ignored him?" The deskmate sighed and cursed, "That kid is really not a person, and he still follows? Zhan Xinjia, If it wasn't in? If you arrive in time later, maybe something will happen."
"Has this matter already spread?" Zhou Yi's whole face sank when he heard this.
"No..." The tablemate shook his head, knowing that it was not good to hear about it, "I was there at the time? Was it on the spot?"
She curled her lips, and then said in a small? Small? voice: "Sorry, I didn't go up to help at that time..."
In fact, it's not that the deskmate doesn't want to help, but when she smells Zhou Yi's pheromones and rushes over, Zhou Yi has already gone crazy, and beat Jia Lingxiong on the ground. Even the old teachers are embarrassed to see her, let alone their students.
"It's okay." Zhou Yi finished eating the orange in his hand, and thanked his tablemate solemnly.
"I didn't help at all, thank you for what I'm doing." The tablemate shook her head, thinking that Zhou Yi was a little too polite, she didn't do anything other than listen to some gossip. Help, Zhou Yi was so solemn Even thanking her made her a little embarrassed.
"You should accept it." Zhou Yi said.
The deskmate didn't understand, but in fact only Zhou Yi knew why she was thanking her. She was thanking her deskmate for helping her that time after many years.
The tablemate was silent for a while, then hesitantly said: "Then you and Zhan Xinjia..."
Zhou Yi was taken aback.
"what?"
"...It's nothing." Although the tablemate wanted to make this pair of CPs come back to life, he also felt that this kind of thing was consensual, and felt that he should not be involved in this complicated love triangle. In terms of relationship, does she still remember what Zhou Yi said? Like that elder sister.
Alas, she loves her, loves her, loves her, so annoying.
Since the tablemate didn't say anything, Zhou Yi didn't ask. It would be a bit embarrassing to ask about this kind of thing, and she didn't know how to answer about Zhan Xinjia.
It's better to just pretend not to know.
After chatting about that, the two talked about other topics. After some gags, the original heavy atmosphere between the two of them improved a lot. After sitting at the same table for another half an hour, they said that they wanted to go back. Zhou Yi didn't stay with family matters, and she was the only one left in the ward after her deskmate left.
Listening to the news on the TV? It made people feel annoyed. Zhou Yi simply turned off the TV, took the charged mobile phone, and turned it on. After receiving the news, Zhou Yi replied one after another and then played with his mobile phone for a while. After 11 o'clock in the evening, sleepiness struck and he finally fell asleep.
This time she didn't dream about the past again, and had a rare good night's sleep.
But when she woke up the next day, she saw someone who was both expected and unexpected.
Song Zhongxian.
When Song Zhongxian came here, he picked the right time. It happened that Zhou Yi's mother had packed up her things for her daughter and went downstairs to go to the hospital for discharge procedures. When she heard the knock on the door, Zhou Yi thought it was her friend who came over. Look at her, although she posted on Moments saying that she was discharged from the hospital today, but she couldn't stand it? My friend didn't look at her phone, but when the door opened, the person standing outside was wearing a custom-made high-end suit Song Zhongxian.
At this time, Song Zhongxian looked very young, about three to fifteen years old on the outside, not at all the old man with a cane and full head of white hair that Zhou Yi knew later.
But there was only about eight years between them?
In eight years, Song Zhongxian has changed from a high-spirited middle-aged man to a grizzled old man who needs a servant to support him when he goes out.
Time is cruel.
Seeing Zhou Yi, Song Zhongxian stretched out his hand politely: "Hi, classmate Zhou, I am Zhan Xinjia's father, Song Zhongxian."
When this title came out of Song Zhongxian's mouth, Zhou Yi inevitably felt a little dazed. After all, all the connections she had with Song Zhongxian in her memory were because of Song Xirang, and now it suddenly became Zhan. Suga, it's only reasonable that I haven't recovered for a while.
"Hello..." Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and shook Song Zhongxian's hand in a daze, and then invited him in.
Song Zhongxian is very polite and gentle. Just looking at his appearance, he is not at all the "scumbag" father that Song Xirang said.
"What do you want from me?" Zhou Yi is not good at playing around with people, and this person is the father of Zhan Xinjia and Song Xirang, one is the ex, the other is the first wife, the relationship is very delicate , so straight to the point and asked the other party's purpose for coming.
"I just want to express my gratitude to Zhou in person." Song Zhongxian said with a smile.
He didn't seem to be malicious. From the moment he saw Zhou Yi, he always had a smile on his face. He was very friendly and easy to get close to. Zhou Yi even felt that the other party was very nice. like their own.
This feeling? She didn't know where it came from. She just felt that Song Zhongxian looked at her with extraordinarily... kind eyes? ? ?
...Well, after all, I counted as saving Zhan Xinjia. It is normal for Song Zhongxian, the father, to be pleasing to the eyes when he is Zhan Xinjia's "savior" opposite him.
But she always felt that her heart was creepy.
"Mr. Song doesn't need to be like this. Xinjia... Zhan and I are in the same class. It's just a little effort? Mr. Song is too polite." Zhou Yi said neither humble nor overbearing.
She actually didn't know the purpose of Song Zhongxian's coming to find her. Although she...did? Guessed? Will? People from the Song family come to her last night, but she really? Didn't expect that the people who came would come It was Song Zhongxian himself.
Song Zhongxian holds the Song Group in his hand, he is a chaebol among the chaebols, a family among the aristocratic families, such a person really doesn't have to come to meet such a small? small? person in person.
"No, it should be." Even if he was talking to a student who didn't have any influence, Song Zhongxian was calm and gentle, without the slightest bit of aggressiveness, let alone what was written in novels or dramas. That kind of domineering feeling when relying on a wealthy family.
On the contrary, he is very modest, and there is always a half-smile on the corner of his mouth. Compared with Song Xirang, his appearance is actually more similar to Zhan Xinjia, with the same deep eyebrows and wide eyes, indifferent like water, and one eye. It can be seen that it is a father and daughter.
Song Xirang is different, she is more like her mother Ji Liang, with willow eyebrows and high nose, gentle and generous, and Zhan Xinjia has two temperaments.
"What happened? I already know everything," Song Zhongxian bowed deeply to Zhou Yi very solemnly, "As a father, I really neglected to take care of Xinjia. Thank you, classmate Zhou, for your kindness. Stand up again."
Zhou Yi was caught off guard by Song Zhongxian's thanks. He was about to say something when Song Zhongxian stood up and said, "But I have another thing to discuss with Zhou."
After hearing this, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this kind of development is normal.
Otherwise, if the head of the dignified Song Group came here to express his thanks to her, she would really feel weird.
But never expected that Song Zhongxian's next sentence would be: "I want classmate Zhou to marry my little girl."
Zhou Yi's brain froze on the spot: "...?"
What to get married?What kind of marriage! ?
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