Chapter 315: The World Line That Began with Parting Ended
In another part of the capital.
At the table outside the barbecue restaurant, Yang Yang was holding a skewer in his hand, and opposite was Zhule, who was already drunk.
It was not early, and the cool breeze of the night had already begun to disturb his and Zhule's clothes, leaving only a mess of beer cans and barbecue bamboo sticks on the table.
The prompt of the mobile phone sounded, and Yang Yang glanced at it, it was sent by his wife.
Xu Yan: The teacher's child has fallen asleep, when will you come back?
Look at the time, it's not too late but it's not too early.
Yang Yang stood up, walked behind Zhule and patted him.
"Hey, Zhule, are you still alive?"
“......”
Yang Yang: Zhule drank too much and slept to death, and I came back when I got a taxi.
Xu Yan: Oh, Miao Shui also came here just now, and I told her a lot, but unfortunately it didn't work.
Yang Yang: I have done my best to obey the destiny of heaven.
After chatting with his wife for a few words, Yang Yang put away his mobile phone, raised one of Zhule's arms, and planned to take him to the side of the road to stop a taxi.
Although Yang Yang learned some leg and foot kung fu in the first year of high school, he only planned to see Lao Qiao and visit Professor Qing when he went out today, so he didn't bring the system to leave him with props.
It is said that drunkards are dead, and this guy Zhule is not honest when he is drunk.
"Can you rest on your feet? ”
Yang Yang supported Zhule, not only to control him with one hand, but also to not want his unproductive friend to be injured, it was also very twisted and uncomfortable.
If you weren't worried about the eyes of the people around you, you really wanted to care whether this guy lived or died, and just carried it to the side of the road like a sack to take a taxi.
However, when the barbecue money was halfway through the barbecue, he had already settled, and it was not far from the intersection where he could be lazy to get to the taxi, so Yang Yang still spared him temporarily.
At the intersection of the city in the dark night, cars are speeding by, from far to near, giving people the illusion of being on the edge of the Milky Way in a trance.
Yang Yang, who was standing on the side of the road, found that they were unlucky today, and there would be no taxi for a while and a half, so he helped Zhule to find a waiting hall and sit down.
"It's really inconvenient to have no taxi software, so I still buy a car by myself...... Or hire a driver?" Yang Yang looked in the direction of the incoming car, and his thoughts began to diverge because of the night atmosphere.
"Even if you hire a driver, it's a bit unseemly that you don't have a car of your own. ”
A voice suddenly came from behind him, and Yang Yang looked for the sound and turned his head to find Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying standing on the side of the non-motorized lane at the back of the monkey car hall.
Since the last time he matched Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying to no avail, Yang Yang hadn't seen the two of them for a while.
Especially Dong Jiaying, standing behind Wu Yu, bowed her head slightly, and when she felt Yang Yang's gaze, her body shrank back obviously, very restrained.
Seeing Dong Jiaying like this, Yang Yang inexplicably thought of a female high school student who was afraid of life, rather than a female college student who had undergone the transformation of the college entrance examination.
"Hmm, such a coincidence, you guys came out for supper together?" Yang Yang retracted his gaze and greeted Wu Yu.
"It's not a late-night snack, after all, I only ate one meal at night. While Wu Yu spoke, he had already bypassed the advertising board in the waiting hall and stood on Yang Yang's side.
Yang Yang looked in the direction of the incoming car again, and there were also one or two manned taxis driving over.
turned his head back and looked at Wu Yu, who was already sitting beside him, and Dong Jiaying, who was standing next to Wu Yu.
"Being able to eat dinner with a beautiful woman is already worth two meals. Yang Yang was not sure at first, but after saying this, Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying's expressions became unnatural together, and then they were sure.
At the same time, it was also determined that Dong Jiaying was wrong, from behavior to temperament.
Wu Yu didn't answer, and Yang Yang could only continue by himself.
"It's not early, the school dormitory will be closed in a while, and when the taxi comes, do you want to let you give it to you first?"
"No, we're actually looking for you. ”
Wu Yu's eyes looked extremely serious under the street lamp at night, as if he was really in trouble.
"Looking for me, what's the matter?" Yang Yang already had some doubts in his heart, and his eyes drifted to Dong Jiaying.
If you want to talk about things, when Wu Yu is looking for him, whether it is good or bad, it is always inseparable from Dong Jiaying.
Apparently this time too.
"Your wife went back. Wu Yu's face looked a little gray under the street lamp, and he approached Yang Yang a little bit, and said very seriously.
"Well, Xu Yan went back to the apartment first. Yang Yang replied with some embarrassment, in fact, he didn't understand what Wu Yu's words meant.
Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then found that his words were ambiguous.
"I'm sorry, I probably didn't make it clear. ”
"It's not your current wife Xu Yan, it's the 'she' who ran to her and used to be your wife. Wu Yu turned his head towards Dong Jiaying.
Yang Yang was still a little confused, and blinked his eyes twice before he clarified his thoughts.
glanced at Dong Jiaying again, and after the latter timidly put his head lower, he had to believe it.
"You are the one who was 'reborn' in Dong Jiaying, she went back, so who is she?"
"Dong Jiaying, the real Dong Jiaying. Wu Yu said with great certainty.
"Such a mysterious thing, are you so sure?"
"Dong Jiaying, who you knew at the beginning, was already fantastic. Wu Yu's face was also a little speechless.
Accepting that a person is crossed by a person in the future is already a matter that I have no place to reason.
Now that this person is wearing it back again, there is no place to reason.
"Fantasy to fantasy, have you ever been sure?" Yang Yang lowered his voice and asked quietly in Wu Yu's ear.
He and his wife were also reborn or crossed, whether what happened to Dong Jiaying was true or not, it was no longer her alone.
"I don't know anything else, but she knows the past that Dong Jiaying doesn't know, and she called her family in front of me......"
As Wu Yu narrated, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yang's mind, many of which were associated with the rebirth of him and Xu Yan.
Time passed little by little, Wu Yu had finished saying what he knew, and Yang Yang stood up suddenly.
"This guy, you help me take it back, you call Wang Xiaoling for the address and room of the apartment. Standing up and stuffing Zhule into Wu Yu's arms, Yang Yang turned around and pulled Dong Jiaying, who was standing aside.
"You come with me, I have something to trouble you. ”
Dong Jiaying, who had been standing aside and not speaking, was pulled into a passing taxi by Yang Yang.
As the doors closed, a gust of evening breeze blew through the already cold waiting hall.
Wu Yu looked at Zhule, who was forcibly entrusted, and then looked at the taxi that had already carried Yang Yang and Dong Jiaying away.
He felt that his mood was a little more complicated.
Was he abandoned by a friend because of a woman?
Wu Yu looked up at the traffic with the lights on the road again, and then thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.
If he wants to say abandonment, he is not just abandoned by his friends......
Another cool breeze blew, and Zhu Le leaned closer to Wu Yu because it was a little cold.
When Wu Yu wanted to push away with some disgust, he heard the muttering in his mouth: "Miao Shui... Don't go..."
The relationship between Zhule and Miao Shui, Wu Yu also knows a little, and can't help but feel pity.
Raising his arm to wrap his arms around this junior, Wu Yu began to look at the intersection like Yang Yang had just done, waiting for the next passing taxi.
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