Chapter Ninety-Three: This Night
The three-day wilderness survival finally came to an end, and a special experience quietly told the life of another type of people, that is, in peacetime, the soldiers who were still silently guarding the motherland.
In this event, if you use money to measure the final winner, it is undoubtedly Yang Yi, but from another point of view, Don Nami and Wen Qianyi have also gained a lot, which seems to confirm that Yang Yi is by no means an ordinary person, and there is an untold story in that quiet and silent life.
After the curtain call for survival in the wilderness, Su Ying vigorously invited Don Nami and Yang Yi to take her car back, but in the end Yang Yi refused.
The mountain road is still rugged, and the scenery outside the window is still pleasant, but the girl with a smile on her face and secretly watching Yang Yi is gone.
Some people say that people are always accustomed to falling into contemplation during the journey, recalling and thinking about the little bits and pieces of their past journeys, quietly.
In the evening, the company's bus arrived in downtown Shanghai, but Yang Yi did not follow the company bus back to the company, after all, he would not go to work for the next two days.
Yang also found a bank and got out of the car, the moment he got out of the car, he was masked by the noise of the street, the city is a representative of the hustle and bustle, every sound flowing in the air, perhaps more for life.
Yang Yi walked into the ATM, skillfully entered a series of numbers, saw that the length was a bank card number, and then remitted the only little more than 20,000 money in the card.
After completing all the remittance steps, Yang Yi went out of the bank, stood by the street lamp alone, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a hard puff, looked at the smoke floating overhead, and looked at the starry sky at night with a pair of deep eyes, as if he could see a scene that ordinary people could not see.
Ding Ding ............
A hurried bell rang, Yang Yi looked at the call prompt, and pressed the answer without hesitation.
"Hey, Wanjun. Yang Yi's tone was very soft, and there was an extremely rare smile on his face.
"Brother Yang, I have already received a text message prompt, in fact, you don't have to do this, after all, it was not your fault. On the other side of the phone, a slightly tired girl's voice came from the other side.
When Yang Yi heard this, he fell silent with the phone, and the sound of clear breathing penetrated the phone and was audible.
After saying this, the woman on the other end of the phone seemed to notice that she had said something that should not be said, and immediately changed the subject.
"Brother Yang, I'm going to come to Shanghai to find something to do, after all, the city is big and there are more opportunities to make money. ”
"How is the health of my uncle and aunt?" Yang Yi heard the other party's words and did not answer immediately.
"Very good, I discussed this with them, and they agreed. ”
"What about Niu Niu?"
"I brought Niuniu to Shanghai, and I took her to work. The woman continued.
Yang Yi was slightly silent and said, "Then you bring Niuniu here, I can take her." ”
"Brother Yang, I don't mean to let you take Niuniu. The woman seemed to feel that Yang Ye had some misunderstanding, and hurriedly excused.
"It's fine. Yang Yi's voice was very soft, but it revealed an irrefutable meaning.
The woman seemed to know Yang Yi's character very well, so she could only nod helplessly, "Okay, just listen to Brother Yang." ”
After the two hung up the phone, the woman held the phone, stared blankly at the dark night sky, and muttered to herself: "Brother Tao, it would be nice if you were still here." ”
At this moment, Yang Yi stood on the side of the street for a long time, his eyes closed, and a crystal tear finally slid down Yang Yi's cheek.
Someone said: "The man has tears and can't move, but he hasn't reached the sad place." "In today's era of rapid development, although people's lives are more convenient and beautiful, but the pressure they are under is becoming heavier and heavier, people are constantly creating wealth, but the material life pressure brought by the result has not been reduced.
In this context, it seems that ordinary families have never had an easy time, but in a family, the attitudes of men and women to the pressure are very different.
For women, the pressure is too great, and they will choose to confide, express it in words and words, and not hide it too deeply, which is also a recognized reasonable and scientific way.
On the other hand, the men's treatment is different, they will gather that drop of pressure into a river, into a sea, locked in the small space at the bottom of their hearts, let it be turbulent, clouds and rain.
But the space in the heart is always limited, and there will be a day when the water overflows the embankment, which is why we can see a salesman in real life after getting drunk, after his wife arrived, crying loudly and saying his useless words, that is, the water is full, and the embankment in the bottom of the heart can no longer stop the pressure.
Life is not easy, and becoming a pillow bird is a hundred years of reincarnation before this life, so perhaps more understanding and tolerance between husband and wife is the most correct way.
Yang Yi was originally going to go to the Bund for a walk, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up and returned to the depressing and damp basement.
When Yang Yi came back, he didn't expect that Luo Li's room was still lit.
Yang Yi walked over and knocked lightly on the door.
"Who?" It was only after a half-time that Luo Li's voice came, as if it was heavy tired.
"Yang Yi. ”
"Brother Yang, you wait a minute. Hearing that it was Yang Yi's voice, Luo Li's voice seemed to reveal a trace of excitement.
"Brother Yang. The moment he opened the door, Luo Li playfully grimaced at Yang Yi, but the tears in the corners of his eyes could not be covered after all.
"What's going on?" Yang Yi asked, looking into Luo Li's eyes.
"Didn't send anything, Brother Yang, what are you talking about?" Luo Li's eyes dodged, looking like he didn't know what Yang Yi said.
Yang Yi looked at Luo Li's eyes like this, motionless, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through Luo Li's last lie.
Under Yang Yi's gaze, Luo Li couldn't resist it after all, she cried loudly, and threw herself directly into Yang Yi's arms, constantly sobbing and choking, and her body kept trembling, it seemed that Yang Yi's broad mind became her last reliance at that moment.
"My mom............ Illness............ Aggravate...... Finish. Now it is ...... In the rescue ............ I do not know............ What am I going to do. The choked voice and trembling body seemed to tell a bleak but true family story.
Yang also let Luo Li keep crying, gently patting Luo Li's back, maybe a hug here and now, a silent listening is the best comfort for Luo Li.
In fact, Luo Li didn't say that she urgently needed a lot of money because of the operation, but for Yang Yi, who has a more bumpy life than Luo Li, she can understand even if she doesn't say it.
The night is still deep, still dark, and the story under the night is becoming more and more bleak, maybe there is day and night in the world, maybe it is already doomed at the beginning of the sky, and the night is to fill the sadness of the day.
Time passed silently, and Luo Li's tears wet Yang Yi's clothes, and also wet the last trace of strength that this girl had in her heart in a foreign land.
Tears make you tired, they will suck up a person's expectations for the future life, and if you take a step back, you may be slumped.
Luo Li was tired of crying after all, Yang Yi gently put her on the bed, looking at Luo Li's cheeks full of tears, Yang Yi couldn't help but gently wipe it with his hand, which was pitiful.
In the dim room, Yang Yi sighed softly, after all, he didn't know whether this sigh was himself or her.
Although life is beautiful, sometimes there is a little more suffering, and not everyone has the pride of returning from a thousand gold.