At the end of February, on the evening of March, the sky was drifting with sleet that was rare in S City, and in such bad weather, Zhao Yilun, who had been holding back for a day, excitedly pulled me outside for a walk.

The excitement is just the moment when he just came out, and when he came out, he lowered his head and was silent like a different person.

He didn't even respond to my call by his name, "That's weird......" I muttered, picking up my pace, but he seemed to do it on purpose, and when I was about to catch up, he deliberately took a step to lengthen the distance between the two of us.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as these words came out, I suddenly felt that my face was numb, and it was as awkward as if I had had a stroke.

He still ignored me, and it was the first time he had seen such an indifferent Zhao Yilun.

The tiny particles of rain and snow in the sky fell like falling stars, probably because of the rising temperature, and the ground quickly melted when it fell to the ground, giving the illusion that it was just raining. Fortunately, it wasn't very big, and when I walked to the place where the street lights were dense, I realized that many places on his body were already wet.

"Zhao Yilun, you wait for me. I ran over and grabbed him by the corner of his coat, but he didn't push me away again, but he was still sulking alone.

Circling around, we came to the bookstore where he had picked me up in the first place. Before you know it, you've come so far.

I remember that the boss was surnamed Lin, I didn't ask again, anyway, he was also his friend, and I didn't remember the boss's name, I was still relatively weak-minded.

A chill passed, and I shivered from the cold. I turned my head to stare at Zhao Yilun's side face in a daze, except for the bookstore owner and his sister, I had never heard him say or seen other important people in his life.

He stood in the doorway, his eyes open, his thoughts wandering.

"Don't you go in?" I also felt an irrepressible impetuousness rise in my heart, like a firecracker with a lead, which could explode at any time.

It turns out that I am not a person who can tolerate other people's emotions, especially when I can't understand it even if I want to.

"Su Ke," his deep voice slammed into his ears, "You can get close to everyone you know, right?"

"What do you mean?" thought about it, "of course not. ”

"Xiao Ke, it's so kind, I haven't called you like that. He rang the doorbell, and there was a thick, indissipating vinegar all around him.

Teacher Ai inadvertently called the ...... during the day This kind of thing can be ...... I stood there in confusion, not knowing whether to blame him for being small-minded or to praise him for caring about me.

"Got in. The door opened, and Zhao Yilun shouted with his back to me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and the emotion in my heart that was about to explode like a cannon battle was finally reversed, but the invisible place seemed to be ripped again, and I felt that the invisible distance between us was producing subtle changes.

The invisible barrier between us, in the invisible expanding.

As soon as you enter the store, you will be greeted by quiet air, slightly warm lighting, and the owner who casually sits on the stairs reading a book. Time stands still here, no different from the last time we came.

Zhao Yilun turned to the second floor with a familiar car and didn't call me.

Anyway, this is not the first time I've been treated like this, and neglecting and ignoring it is the norm of life.

"That," the boss's voice came from the stairs, "what do you usually like?"

"Huh?" was suddenly asked, and he didn't react for a while. He sat on the stairs, raised his eyes slightly, and asked again, "Do you like Anglo-American history?"

"I like it, especially that type of comic!" I almost jumped up with excitement like a cat that had been poked in the hole of laughter, and then I had to restrain my smugness, and I was talking to someone I didn't know.

"Hehe-" he chuckled, "if you don't mind, let's sit down for a while, I just recently read a new book on Western fantasy, and I'll talk about it while I still have an impression." ”

"Novels, I haven't read much of them. "I seemed a little reserved, for fear that I wouldn't be able to talk, and that the little bit of ancient European history that I had taught myself was just scratching the surface.

He seemed to sense my slightly tense mood, and deliberately used a relaxed tone to relieve the temporary embarrassment.

"Where do we start, how about the Wars of the Roses, or do you prefer Greek history? He sat on the small table on the first floor, and I sat down with him, "Maybe I know more about it, and what I say is relatively shallow, boss, don't care." ”

"Your character is really ........."

"What's wrong?"

“...... It's nothing," he said, and I couldn't ask.

We talked about Julius Caesar to the gods of Greece, from Queen Victoria in England to Queen Margaret's jewels, and some of the most popular costumes in the royal family today, all of which were familiar to me, and it was clear that he was taking care of me.

When he shared Princess Diana's philanthropy, I unconsciously glanced up the stairs, and Zhao Yilun did not come down.

When the British commoner princess switched to Napoleon's Waterloo incident, Zhao Yilun still had no shadow.

We talked about the first live-streamed royal wedding that the current queen of the United Kingdom witnessed in the world, and he said to himself, "What do you think of this queen?"

Zhao Yilun still didn't mean to come out, obviously in a house.......

"Do you know a sword about this queen, the one given to Chichester, ah, by the way, the navigator's name must be F

a

cis . Chicheste

。 ”

"Huh?!"

He had already noticed my gaze on the staircase, and half-jokingly said, "Waiting for him?" and he followed my gaze with interest.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but wander. I lowered my head to ease the embarrassment of being pierced: "That, you just talked about Napoleon, right?"

"It's Si

. F

a

cis”

"Ahh

He picked up a cup of coffee and sipped it slowly, steaming from time to time.

After a long time, he asked, "You can see that you really like him." ”

.......I don't know how to answer this kind of question, I don't know how to answer it, but I don't consciously care about Zhao Yilun, is this really a liking.......

"He's also a brainless, the kind of person who goes all the way to the dark. ”

"Really?" So, we're pretty much alike, from the beginning...... From the beginning, is it for me or ...... I forced myself not to think about it anymore, probably because I was born with a brain-loving character, and deliberately cared about other people's eyes, other people's expressions, and other people's tones...... In this regard, there is no shortage of hardships.

"Actually," I put my hand on the table and couldn't help but confide, "he's angry with me right now because of a small thing......."

He listened quietly to the small collision between us, and as he was talking, I bumped into the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised.

"What's wrong?"

"It's normal not to understand, because we are not people of the same world as him. ”

"Huh?"

What does it mean to be a person who is not a world......