Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

A story about Su Bingxue. (There is no banana perspective in this chapter)

"Countdown to natural disasters... 100 days."

The mechanical sound in the ear slowly sounded.

Su Bingxue woke up in a daze, and found herself on a beach, the weather was clear and cloudless.

He got up, shaking the sand on his body to the ground.

He looked around in confusion.

This seems to be a beach for fun. There are many children wearing duckling swimming rings, picking up shells and playing in the water. Under the coconut trees, there are big sunshade umbrellas that are very common on the beach. There are rocking chairs underneath, and people lie on them and drink. coconut milk.

He raised his eyes and saw the outline of the city not far away.

Su Bingxue wondered in a daze, am I dreaming...

If it's a beautiful dream, I hope I won't wake up.

The sun was too dazzling, so he found a coconut tree with tree shadows, and squatted under the coconut tree in a daze.

He saw a middle-aged woman in shabby clothes, picking up broken bottles that were not wanted by others, which was particularly dazzling in front of a group of tourists.

When the middle-aged woman saw him, she froze for a moment and stared blankly.

Su Bingxue frowned, a slight look of disgust flashed in his eyes, he stood up, turned his eyes away, and planned to change places.

The middle-aged woman also realized that she was a little abrupt, wiped her hands on the clothes a little embarrassedly, and looked away.

……

Su Bingxue made a bad discovery.

He seemed...not dreaming.

Because he was hungry, pinching his arm would also hurt.

Did he cross over?

He inquired and found out that this is a city called Yuanyang.

Su Bingxue was penniless and didn't have an ID card. She looked in the mirror along the way, and her face was still his. The height and birthmarks were all the same, but the clothes she was wearing were very strange. It seemed to be the uniform of some school. Students who play truant from school.

Su Bingxue didn't know where to go for a while.

He was also a student with no social experience before.

He looked at the school uniform logo on his body, it was from Yuanyang No. [-] Middle School.

He hesitated for a while, and while inquiring, he found this high school.

The high school was very ordinary, and even looked a little old. Su Bingxue stood at the school gate, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned his head subconsciously, his pupils shrank suddenly——

"Yan...Yan Lian..."

Isn't the young man behind him Yan Lian?

He was also wearing the same school uniform as him. The sun fell on him, softly outlining the contours of his face, making him look gentle and amiable, harmless to humans and animals.

"Who is the classmate calling?"

There was a confused expression on that face, and he asked suspiciously: "Who is Yan Lian? My name is Yan Zimou."

He laughed again immediately, and asked softly, "Student Su Bingxue, don't you know me?"

Su Bingxue looked at this face that she had liked for a long time, and her heart beat uncontrollably—is this another world?

"I know you're in a bad mood, but you can't skip school."

Yan Zimou said softly, "The teacher will be angry."

Su Bingxue: "I..."

He didn't know what to say, so he stopped talking altogether.

Fortunately, following Yan Zimou, he found the class with this body. Yan Zimou seemed to be the monitor of the class, gentle and amiable.

This place is like a strange parallel world, many things are different from his original world.

It may be a realistic dream, but it will really feel hunger and pain.

He still likes Yan Lian's face very much, so he often stares at Yan Zimou's back in a daze during class, but he has nothing but a school uniform, and at the end of the day, his stomach is rumbling.

When school was over, he quietly followed Yan Zimou, and he didn't know why he did it.

It's just that in a completely strange place, seeing a familiar face, I feel very safe... That's it.

He found that Yan Zimou didn't go home after school like other students, but went to the school's rooftop.

Yuanyang is a city near the ocean, and there is always a faint fishy and salty smell floating in the air.

The roof is very high, and as soon as you come up, you can see the gloomy sea in the distance.

Su Bingxue quietly looked at Yan Zimou.

The young man rested his hands on the railing, his school uniform was blown up by the wind, he quietly looked at the distant sea, and unconsciously stroked the smooth railing with his fingers.

Just when Su Bingxue was in a trance, Yan Zimou suddenly said, "The scenery here is very beautiful."

Su Bingxue was startled, and came back to her senses: "Ah... yes, yes."

After finishing speaking, I was very annoyed, he was exposed!

Yan Zimou was not surprised. He put his hand on the railing, half-closed his brown eyes, and smiled with an unknown meaning: "It's the taste of freedom and..."

Those two words were said too low, Su Bingxue didn't hear clearly.

Yan Zimou turned his head to look at Su Bingxue, "The scenery is nice, do you want to come and have a look?"

That face is really beautiful, he likes it very much, Yan Lian's face.

With such a face, such a gentle smile, he looked at him with a faint light in his tea-brown eyes.

Su Bingxue couldn't refuse such a request.

He walked to the railing of the roof, and felt heart palpitations just by looking at it—it was too high!

The teaching building of Yuanhai No. [-] Middle School is as high as ten floors.

"Don't look at your feet, look at the distance."

Yan Zimou's voice was very gentle, "Look at that sea..."

Looking at the sea, Su Bingxue felt a little more relaxed.

Yan Zimou said with a smile, "It looks very peaceful, doesn't it?"

At this moment, he felt Yan Zimou's hand gently resting on his shoulder——

At that moment, for some reason, Su Bingxue felt a creepy fear from the bottom of her heart, as if the hand on his shoulder would push him down in the next second——

Out of self-protection instinct and stress response, Su Bingxue immediately pushed away Yan Zimou's hand, then took a few steps back, staring at Yan Zimou with wide eyes, cold sweat even slowly broke out on his forehead, Yan Zimou Seeking nothing, he blinked slowly, "Ah..."

He smiled harmlessly and said, "I'm sorry, you seem to be a little afraid of heights."

Su Bingxue: "..."

Su Bingxue changed the subject in a bit of embarrassment: "What are you doing on the rooftop? Why don't you go home?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little annoyed, and felt that he was a little stupid—or, in this situation, everything he said seemed stupid.

"Because I did some wrong questions just now, I was in a bad mood, so I wanted to come up to relax."

Yan Zimou stared at Su Bingxue's startled face, and said slowly, "Thank you, I feel much happier now."

"It's okay." Su Bingxue said, "I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he heard himself grunting—Su Bingxue had never encountered such a situation, and his face flushed red.

"Are you very hungry?" Yan Zimou said suddenly.

Su Bingxue immediately said, "No!!"

Yan Zimou: "Thank you for accompanying me, let me treat you to dinner."

……

After eating, Su Bingxue didn't know where to go.

After learning about his predicament, Yan Zimou said that he had a place where he could take him.

Su Bingxue felt very sleepy and tired after eating, so Yan Zimou thoughtfully called a car.

In the car, Su Bingxue quickly fell asleep.

But in the dream, he was not at ease, he always felt a cold gaze falling on his skin.

……

very hot……

Su Bingxue felt very hot, and her face seemed to be in pain too... He opened his eyes from the heat, but saw billowing smoke and burning flames.

At that moment, what came to his mind was Su Jiao's face that was burned by the fire.

He quickly got up, but his hand yelled because it touched the hot wooden table, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

In the billowing flames, he was choking and coughing non-stop, but he saw a half-burnt mirror with a side eye, and there was a scratched and blood-stained face inside.

His face... why did his face become like this? !

His eyes widened, he screamed, and he was about to run out, when something fell and hit him in the face——

He dodged, but the iron thing grazed his right cheek, causing a burning sensation.

The door was not closed, he endured the severe pain, and ran out in a panic, he couldn't open his eyes, he only saw the blurry road, followed by the screeching sound of brakes——

……

Su Bingxue felt that she flew out, lost consciousness for a moment, and didn't know anything.

……

The school, on the high roof.

Yan Zimou, or Yan Lian, wiped his blood-stained scalpel unhurriedly.

The tea-brown eyes were still harmless, full of delicate tenderness.

After polishing the scalpel, he took off his blood-stained school uniform and threw it off the rooftop.

The high-altitude split wind blew the blood-stained school uniform towards the sea.

He turned around and looked at Yan Wujiu who was tied to the iron railing by iron chains.

"Look." Yan Lian curled her lips, "I did it, brother."

The man's body was stained with messy blood, and his dark brown eyes had a cold temperature.

"Ah Lian." He said, "You are really crazy."

What answered him was Yan Lian's unscrupulous laughter.

"Countdown to natural disasters - 80 days"

Su Bingxue opened her eyes, her mind went blank at first, and then the car rushed over——

A piercing scream burst out of his throat uncontrollably!

"What happened--"

He just finished calling when he saw a slightly familiar woman come in, "You...are you awake??"

The woman is 40 years old, a little short, with wrinkles around her eyes. She wears an apron and holds a spatula in her hand. She seems to have just come from the kitchen.

Su Bingxue stared straight at this woman, her lips trembled, and her body trembled as if stressed: "A car... There is a car, a car is coming..."

The woman spoke poor Mandarin: "There are no cars here..."

He seemed to have remembered something, his face was pale, and he frantically touched his leg, "My leg, my leg is broken——"

He touched his leg that was in plaster, and yelled again, crying, crying, shaking all over, and crying non-stop because of the burn pain.

He cried and laughed for a long time as if neurotic, like a hysterical mental patient.

The woman was at a loss, but she still made a meal when it was time to eat. It was pumpkin porridge. The stew was fragrant and soft, and it was brought to the bed.

But Su Bingxue knocked him over.

The hot soup splashed half of the bed, scalding Su Bingxue himself, and he cried and screamed.

The woman changed the sheets and quilt for him.

This situation lasted for about three days, and Su Bingxue finally slowly returned to the reality that she had a car accident and was still alive.

The woman thought that he would go crazy for a few more days, but once she brought in a meal, she saw Su Bingxue staring at the moldy wall in a daze, felt her coming in, looked over with empty eyeballs, and asked, "" You... who are you..."

This question should have been asked long ago.

The woman was actually ready to answer, but because Su Bingxue had been going crazy for the past few days, she didn't say it out. After a long time, she almost forgot about it.

"I...my name is Chen Fangmei." The woman spoke in an unintelligible dialect, "I... I went up the mountain to deliver fish that day, and saw you by the roadside, covered in blood, no one cared , I'll take you to the hospital."

Su Bingxue: "Oh..."

"I even called the police." Chen Fangmei said, "But you don't have an ID card on you, and you can't find out your identity... The police say you are a criminal, and no one will pay your medical bills..."

Su Bingxue looked at him blankly.

How could his body be a black household? He was obviously wearing a school uniform, and he was still a high school student, yet Yan Zimou even dragged him to school——

Chen Meifang: "Although you are wearing the school uniform of Yuanyang No. [-] Middle School, there is no student like you in Yuanyang No. [-] Middle School."

Su Bingxue's face turned pale again, he said "Impossible, you lied to me", "I want to find that person by myself, that person—"

"Who is that person?" Chen Meifang wondered, "Who?"

"He—Yan Zimou..."

"Banquet..."

Su Bingxue's voice suddenly paused, he realized something, and touched his face with his fingers——

He touched the bumps with one hand.

At that moment, before the fire, the scene he saw in the mirror flashed in his mind.

It was a blood-stained face, extremely ugly.

He fell into extreme, almost desperate, helpless panic, the muscles on his face almost twitched and trembled: "Mirror!! Give me a mirror!!"

Chen Meifang, who was obedient to him, didn't speak this time, she was silent.

"Give me a mirror!!" Su Bingxue almost yelled out: "I want a mirror, didn't you fucking hear?!"

When Chen Meifang didn't give him a mirror, he would cry and not eat, and he was dying of hunger.

Chen Meifang had no choice but to force him to eat.

He said weakly, I know everything, why don't you let me take a look?

He yelled angrily again, saying who are you, ugly woman, why do you care about me! !Disgusting! !

Sometimes he whimpered and cried sadly, tears fell on the open wound on his face, the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear to live.

He had extensive burns on his body, and one of his legs was broken. He could almost be regarded as a cripple. Unless the gods were alive, it would be very difficult for anyone to be able to rejuvenate.

Once, he took advantage of Chen Meifang's absence and ran out of Chen Meifang's small shack with his broken leg.

He saw plastic bottles piled up in the yard, some tied paper shells, thick box skins, wrapped in snakeskin bags, and a large bag of untied cans.

Well organized, not too stinky.

But no matter how well organized, garbage is still garbage.

Seeing this, the pampered Su Bingxue almost vomited. He retched a few times, and when he thought of Chen Meifang cooking for him with his hands picking up trash, he felt sick to death.

The yard is not locked.

He dragged his broken body and left the small yard—he wanted to go back, he wanted to go back to his own world.

Along the way, people kept looking at him, stealthily, looking at his weak leg dragged in plaster, the white bandages on his bare arms, and the hideous scars on his face that couldn't be completely covered even with bandages.

At this moment, Su Bingxue suddenly realized deeply that he was not the beautiful and lovable young master of the Su family.

In this world, he can't even compare to a little beggar wandering on the side of the road.

If there is no Chen Meifang.

He might die.

He found the beach, staggering, the bandage on his body was torn, and pus and blood flowed out. He was crying and laughing here, like a little lunatic.

His arrival aroused the screaming and disgust of many tourists, and some even called the police, and he was escorted to the police station.

The policeman asked his name, and he answered them one by one.

But in this world, there is no one named Su Bingxue, and there is no Su family in City A.

He couldn't stand the suspicious, piercing eyes the policeman looked at him.

Restraining his emotions, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Can you give me a mirror?"

The policeman looked at each other and gave him a mirror.

The moment Su Bingxue saw the mirror, she was stunned.

Where are the people inside?

The Shura who crawled out of hell is not necessarily so ugly.

He raised his eyes and met the suspicious eyes of the police again.

That questioning look pierced into his heart like a blade.

At this moment, Su Bingxue's rationality was shattered by the emotional shock, and he screamed: "I am Su Bingxue!! I am the young master of the Su family!! I come from another world, I——why do you think so? Me!! I’m telling the truth, why don’t you believe me—”

He said this, and suddenly paused after he finished speaking, and his handcuffed hands couldn't help shaking.

Because he suddenly remembered that even in another world, he is not the young master of the Su family, he is an illegitimate son who was exchanged for the prince by the civet cat, a genuine fake young master——

The favor he has received for so many years was stolen.

He looked at the policemen around him, thinking about the whispers of snooping all the way, and finally the disgusted screams of tourists on the beach...

He's like a misfit psycho who isn't accepted by anyone here and can't find his way home.

He became ugly, and became the same as Su Jiao once, with an ugly face that had been burned by the fire, and an identity that was not accepted by others.

Could it be that this is his real life?

Once again, Su Bingxue felt a chilling sense of despair.

This kind of despair is subtle and dense, but it is endless.

In this world, people like this who have no status and seem to have some brain problems will be sent to social mental hospitals by the police to take care of them.

When Su Bingxue realized this, she was already locked in.

In social mental hospitals, there are all mental patients, nurses can't manage things, and they have their own set of rules.

Bullies abound. Su Bingxue is thin and delicate, and often can't even eat a steamed bun in a day.

When Chen Meifang found Su Bingxue, Su Bingxue was being beaten by a strong psychopath.

Su Bingxue didn't resist anymore, he was covered in blood, he was dumb, looking up at the gray ceiling, as if he had become a wooden man, he couldn't even feel the pain.

He had several scars on his wrists, and the nurses said he committed suicide several times, but they stopped them all.

At the moment of dying, Su Bingxue vaguely heard a cold mechanical sound, counting down.

"Countdown to natural disasters - 60 days"

He stared blankly at the ceiling, unable to think of anything but dying.

……

Chen Meifang took him back and took care of him for a month.

It was only then that Su Bingxue slowly returned to his normal appearance, during which time he wanted to commit suicide several times.

But they were stopped by Chen Meifang.

When it was serious, Chen Meifang was even stabbed by Su Bingxue.

When the blood was bubbling, Su Bingxue seemed to be stimulated by someone - as if the knife stabbed not Chen Meifang, but himself.

He screamed, "You... why did you save me!!"

"You let me die!!"

"Being rescued by a woman picking up garbage like you, and becoming a piece of trash like you, I might as well die!!"

"Do you think I don't know? You have long wanted to get close to me!! I saw you sneaking close to me the first time I came!!"

He kept spitting out vicious words: "Disgusting, disgusting!! Disgusting——"

Chen Meifang was also stunned by his words, she looked at him blankly, she didn't expect the other party to look at her like this.

He yelled, "Get out, get out—"

Chen Meifang didn't say anything, and walked slowly.

……

The room was very quiet, so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of blood flowing.

The sound then became loud again.

Trembling, Su Bingxue picked up the knife on the ground, pointed at her scarred wrist, and tilted it several times. As soon as her hand trembled, the knife fell to the ground.

He got out of bed to pick it up, fell himself, and was stunned. He vaguely saw a framed photo on the painted wooden table not far away.

In the framed photo, there was a boy with facial features and eyes similar to his.

The boy was lying on the hospital bed, his body was also wrapped in bandages, and the red woolen hat he was wearing made his face paler. He looked like a vulgar v to the camera.

……

Su Bingxue picked up the photo tremblingly, behind the frame was written a line of immature words.

Su Bingxue murmured, "I really want to live."

Su Bingxue's eyes slowly overflowed with tears: "Me too..."

He choked with sobs: "I really want to live."

Across the door, Chen Meifang leaned against the door, her fingers trembling slightly, and she burst into tears.

……

When Chen Meifang went to see Su Bingxue again.

He looked out the window silently, staring at a gull bird that had landed on the eaves.

Chen Meifang explained clumsily, "We are near the sea, so there are birds like this."

Chen Meifang added: "Lately, it seems that there has been a lot less. It is said on TV that the temperature has become warmer, and where the iceberg has melted again..."

Su Bingxue didn't speak.

Seeing that he was not interested in these things, Chen Meifang said, "You... don't like those things, so I'll sell them all."

"Why... did you do these things?"

Su Bingxue's voice was hoarse, every word seemed to be ground from sandpaper.

"Uh……"

"Why did you bring me back." Su Bingxue said woodenly, "I can. He died there."

Chen Meifang didn't speak.

"Because, that?"

Su Bingxue pointed to the photo on the table.

Chen Meifang was stunned for a moment, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, she didn't say anything, but she obviously acquiesced.

"Get out!!" Su Bingxue's emotions broke down again, and he said loudly: "I'm not your fucking son!! Why do you people pick up your son so casually!! Is it your son? Damn, don’t you have eyes to see!! You guys—”

Su Bingxue almost screamed with all her strength, tears almost fell out: "I am so fucking proud of being favored, what should I do!!"

"Am I going to keep being someone else's fake son!!"

"What am I!!"

"What the hell are you thinking!!"

He panted heavily, cursing all the swear words he knew, but tears kept falling, "In this way, who can live well, who will be happy!!"

"Does your son know that his mother can find a substitute to replace him?! Can he rest in peace when he dies!!"

……

Chen Meifang asked Su Bingxue to vent.

Su Bingxue was tired of cursing and stopped talking.

Chen Meifang said awkwardly: "He... died very early."

"I...you do look a lot like him..."

"I... I know you are not my son."

Embarrassed, she wiped her hands with her apron, and said, "Seeing you suffer, it seems that he is also suffering... I feel very sad."

"I have been poor all my life, and my son's father went to sea and encountered a tsunami, so he died early." Chen Meifang said, "I only have one son left, who knew he had bone cancer and had to undergo chemotherapy..."

"I sold my house and everything ... and I've lost all my savings."

Chen Meifang said: "I couldn't keep him for too long..."

"Before my partner died, my son was not very sensible, and he was always beaten by my child's father." Chen Meifang said: "Later, my child's father did not come back from the sea...he also felt uncomfortable..."

When she talked about sad things, her eye circles finally turned red.

"He kept saying that his bones hurt. What, he said every day." Chen Meifang said, "I'll take him for a checkup."

"Bone cancer was found..."

Chen Meifang: "I thought I could control it, but it didn't..."

Su Bingxue was tired of cursing, so she said abruptly, "I'm not your son."

His tone was extremely indifferent.

"I know." Chen Meifang said, "But the time is really too long..."

She said: "I almost forgot what he looked like... I just kept looking at his photos. I know what he looked like when he was a child, but after a long time, I almost forgot... I don't know him either. How did you grow up..."

Chen Meifang stared blankly at Su Bingxue, her eyes were red again, "Maybe it's just like you..."

Su Bingxue: "Get out! Your unlucky son is dead, don't touch me!!"

"I don't want to live with a pile of garbage!!"

He thought he was vicious enough.

However, Chen Meifang's heart is not so delicate and sensitive. Su Bingxue's harsh words are nothing to those who have experienced hardships in life.

In order to be able to look at her son more often, Chen Meifang was able to sell the house and the car, and spent all her savings. The relatives came together in various ways to forcefully repair the hole for her.

Those debt collectors never scolded her before, calling her a whore, who came out to sell her, isn't it worse than Su Bingxue, a spoiled young master?

Chen Meifang didn't care what Su Bingxue said, and said to herself: "After his father died, he became sensible and didn't like to lose his temper."

"In my life, I have nothing to look forward to..."

Chen Meifang said: "Are you hungry, I'll go get something to eat."

Su Bingxue pursed her lips tightly, and Chen Meifang took it as his acquiescence, and got up to do something.

Su Bingxue's face hurt a little, and he realized that he was crying again.

It hurts so much when tears fall on the burnt place.

He suddenly realized belatedly that he no longer had that pretty face.

It was to act as a substitute for Chen Meifang's son.

It's not just that bad.

He's ugly and crippled now, with scars all over his body, like some horrible monster in those zombie movies.

Everyone he met disliked him, and cast strange eyes on him that made him shiver.

But Chen Meifang is not.

Only the look in Chen Meifang's eyes on him even made him subconsciously feel it.

He's still a... normal guy.

It was like in Chen Meifang's eyes.

His face wasn't that scary, it was just a little... a wound that healed.

He hasn't died in the mud, he hasn't rotted, it seems that he can still be picked up from the mud, mended, and then carefully held in the heart.

Su Bingxue hugged the worn-out quilt, and finally couldn't help crying.

……

Chen Meifang found that some places were different.

Su Bingxue's words were still so harsh and vicious.

But he will take the initiative to eat.

When it's meal time, he will say, I'm hungry.

He is also a picky eater. He doesn't like carrots, onions, and green vegetables.

I like jealous cabbage.

If Chen Meifang made dishes that Su Bingxue didn't like, she would pick them out and put them in her own bowl before Su Bingxue moved her chopsticks.

He loves beauty and beauty, even if he is hiding in the house and no one is watching, he must wear long sleeves and a high collar to cover up the ugly parts.

But Chen Meifang is not very good at buying clothes, and the clothes she buys are ugly as hell.

He lost his temper in front of the mirror and cried so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Chen Meifang didn't know what to do in the end, she remembered Su Bingxue she met on the beach, so she went to buy Yuanhai No. [-] Middle School uniforms, and bought him more than a dozen sets of the same uniform in one go.

……

Su Bingxue was even more angry when she saw these school uniforms. He thought of Yan Zimou, and hated him to death.

His hands were shaking with anger.

But he was also very scared, afraid of Yan Zimou's gentle and poisonous smile, and the sharp and bloody scalpel.

"Why did you buy these things!!"

Su Bingxue lost control of her emotions again, and he yelled, "I don't want to wear it!!"

Chen Meifang saw that he was angry like a pufferfish again, and she didn't know what to do. She didn't know what to do with the previous batch of clothes, so don't wear this batch...

In the end, Su Bingxue compromised.

He wore the ugly clothes that Chen Meifang bought for him before, and then hid his whole body under the quilt.

……

He also found that Chen Meifang didn't pile up rubbish in the yard anymore.

When he used to look out the window, he loved to look up to the sky, dreaming that he would return to the original world as soon as he woke up.

he thinks.

It doesn't matter even if you become a poor person, as long as you go back.

At least in the previous world, there were healthy limbs and a pretty face.

It doesn't matter if it's a real master or a fake master.

He thought bitterly, Su Jiao was really cheap.

But this day, his neck was sore when he raised his head, so he casually glanced into the yard.

He saw Chen Meifang sitting on a wooden bench rubbing his clothes vigorously with a washboard.

Su Bingxue opened the window, was shivered by the cold wind, and quickly closed the window. He suddenly realized that it was very cold outside.

It was so cold, and Chen Meifang was still washing his clothes. Chen Meifang's hands were red from the cold, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

Su Bingxue stared blankly at Chen Meifang, and it was also the first time she began to seriously look at this dilapidated courtyard.

He found that, at some point, the piles of rubbish in the yard disappeared, and they were treated very cleanly. He also surrounded a small vegetable garden with wire, and there were cabbages with big heads and big butts planted in it. Stupid, it seems that the whole vegetable garden is white and green, as if a bunch of emeralds have been planted.

Su Bingxue stared at those cabbages for a long time, and suddenly felt that they were very pretty.

While eating, Su Bingxue watched Chen Meifang take away the carrots he hated step by step.

He suddenly said, "I want to eat that."

Chen Meifang: "?"

Su Bingxue said expressionlessly, "I want to eat carrots, so don't take them all away."

Chen Meifang froze for a moment, then nodded nah, and added the carrots to Su Bingxue's bowl.

For the first time, Su Bingxue felt that the carrots she hated didn't seem so bad.

Chen Meifang: "Why do you suddenly want to eat this?"

Su Bingxue was silent for a while, and said, "My eyesight is bad, so I just want to eat."

Chen Meifang quickly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's better to eat more, better to eat more."

Su Bingxue said, "Those things in the yard are gone anyway."

Chen Meifang didn't react: "Ah... what is it?"

Su Bingxue's hand holding the chopsticks turned white: "Those garbage!"

Chen Meifang: "Don't you don't like it... I... just deal with it."

Su Bingxue: "..."

Su Bingxue said in a low voice, "There's no such thing..."

When he said this, he felt a little embarrassed. He deliberately put down the bowl and said, "Without those...how can we eat!"

He wanted to say, how do you eat.

Later, I felt that saying this seemed like he cared about Chen Meifang very much.

Want to change to how I eat.

I feel like I can't say that.

Having said that, Chen Meifang was angry, what if he didn't wash his clothes.

Yes, that's it. If Chen Meifang doesn't wash his clothes, he will have nothing to wear, so we can't say that.

"You can grow vegetables to eat." Chen Meifang said.

"No..." Su Bingxue said, "Money, where can I get money... to buy a washing machine!"

Chen Meifang: "Washing machine?"

Su Bingxue: "Yes, I want a washing machine... Your clothes are not clean at all!! I want a washing machine!! You want to make money... Buy me a washing machine!"

Chen Meifang thought for a while, "Okay."

……

The next day, looking out into the yard, he saw a clearing plowed beside the pile of cabbages.

He stared at the clearing for a long time.

After he realized this, he forced himself to come back to his senses, but he couldn't help but wonder why there was suddenly an open space in the vegetable garden, and what was it for planting.

In other parts of the yard, there is still no garbage that can be sold.

Wait a few more days, and a bunch of blue buds sprouted from that open space.

In other parts of the yard, there is still no garbage that can be sold.

Su Bingxue guessed that those green sprouts were lots and lots of carrots.

But he wouldn't ask Chen Meifang.

He didn't want to ask Chen Meifang.

……

When he gets better and can walk, and when they grow up a bit, he will dig a tree himself to see if it is.

So, why Chen Meifang doesn't sell garbage anymore.

She leaves early and returns late every day, not to pick up trash, but to do something.

Maybe it was because he was so preoccupied with these things that Su Bingxue didn't realize that his gaze hadn't stayed in the sky for a long time.

The mechanical countdown sound that only appeared occasionally did not appear.

……

A few days later, during dinner, he asked Chen Meifang what she was doing.

Chen Meifang froze for a moment, feeling slightly pleasantly surprised that Su Bingxue pretended to care about her nonchalantly.

She said embarrassingly: "You can't sell garbage for a few dollars. It takes a long time to save up to buy a washing machine."

"The cleaning job I did before didn't make any money."

"Why do you do it if you can't make money?" Su Bingxue said in a bitter tone, "Are you an idiot?"

He didn't want to say that either, only Chen Meifang was willing to take care of him, and he should treat Chen Meifang better out of reason.

But he couldn't help himself.

Chen Meifang: "I used to be...alone, live casually, do these things, eat and drink, and don't think about it in the future, it doesn't matter..."

Su Bingxue looked like a furry cat: "What future!! Who will have future with you!!"

"I mean in the future..." Chen Meifang said, "Isn't there such a thing as skin grafting? It will cost a lot of money, so