Chapter Ninety-Six: Psychosis?
"Yang Yi, slow down, I'm about to throw up!" Wang Xiaolei squatted behind the tricycle and shouted at Yang Yi, her beautiful figure trembling with the bumps, very amazing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She couldn't catch Che Bang at all, she was always jumping in the carriage, if it wasn't for Chu Tian pulling two handfuls, she would have been turned out a long time ago. Compared with Wang Xiaolei and Chu Tian's embarrassment, Fu Hui seemed very indifferent, she seemed to have sat on this kind of tricycle and enjoyed it very much.
Yang Yi suddenly braked suddenly, and the tricycle was on the road at that time, drifting beautifully! Yang Yi covered the back of his head and said aggrievedly: "Why are you beating me?" Wang Xiaolei and Wu Yan are really sisters, they usually look dignified and ladylike, and they are just as angry as a dime! Holding up the broken high heels, he said fiercely: "If you don't explain to me why you braked suddenly, my sister will stick the heel of your head in your head!"
"Sister, if you want to take care of the killer, you should find someone else, I can't do it softly. Only then did Wang Xiaolei see a person and a bicycle with a twisted front wheel on the road. The person lying down was undoubtedly Ouyang Tao, with a big bulge in his head. "What's going on?car accident?" Yang Yi got out of the car and pointed to the crack in the ground and said: "I don't know what the foundation has been dug out, he should have thrown himself out of the crack, you wait a minute, I'll fill in this place first, there are many old people in the village, if you fall, it's not good." ”
Fu Hui was always smiling, watching Yang Yi push the soil with her hands, she actually came to help. Fu Hui shook his head and said, "I'm not so delicate, paving bridges and building roads is a good deed, don't stop me from doing good deeds." Yang Yi felt that Fu Hui was a very gentle person, and he didn't have the big names he imagined, so he quickly became familiar with her. and Chutian carried Ouyang Tao into the car, and a group of people swayed to the rhythm of the tricycle.
Now when it's time to eat, the bears and children in the village are not eating well, followed by the patient grandparents, and then if they don't eat, they will be beaten by their father and then wipe their tears to eat well, and so on, anyway, they don't remember to eat. Yang Yi drove the car directly into the second baby's house, the second uncle was eating, and when he saw a group of people coming to the door, he hurriedly asked him to eat together.
Yang Yi waved his hand and said: "Second uncle, eat quickly, let's go to my grandfather's house to eat, by the way, you can see if this bicycle can be repaired, if you are busy, don't worry about it, don't delay the work in the field." The second uncle took the bowl and said, "It's okay, it's okay, there's some straw left in the field, throw it in the field to dry it for a few days, and then you can throw the car in the yard, I'll take a look later." ”
Yuanyuan had already told her grandmother that she was going to have guests at home today, and the voles and pheasants she caught in the morning were just right. I couldn't sit in the house, so I simply ate outside, as for Ouyang Tao was being put on the bed, my grandmother just smeared a little wind oil essence, but it didn't seem to have any effect.
"Mr. Yang, you are too polite, where are we finishing so many dishes?" "Don't get in the way, you just open up to eat, just be an old man thank you for taking care of my family Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, what are you waiting for, don't you pour wine quickly?" Fu Hui covered the bowl and said, "I don't know how to drink Xiao Yang, don't pour it for me!" "Listen to me, girl, drink a little to warm your body, the autumn breeze is cold to the bone!"
After all, Fu Hui couldn't stand her grandfather's enthusiasm and poured half a bowl of rice wine, Wang Xiaolei was a wine jar, smelling the aroma of wine in the bowl, and drank a bowl before eating the dishes. Exclaimed: "This wine is so fragrant and delicious!" "It's so delicious, go back and bring a bucket, it is our own rice wine, it doesn't hurt the stomach, come, eat more vegetables, this pheasant was caught by Xiaoyi and the child in the morning." ”
Wang Xiaolei let go of two bowls of wine, she is a strong woman, she knows how to chat with others, and her grandfather feels that she has found a confidant. Chu Tian had been eating the chili fried vole in front of him, and his mouth was swollen by the spicy spicy before he inhaled and asked, "Yang Yi, what kind of meat is this, it's so delicious." "Vole meat, I just caught it today. "Mouse!?" "It's a vole, not a mouse." "Gross!"
Chu Tian couldn't accept the matter of eating voles at all, in his opinion, eating voles was no different from eating mice, and he came back after vomiting for a long time, and he had to ask clearly what he ate first. Fu Hui may not really know how to drink, but now her face is red, she looked at the yard, and asked, "Yang Yi, did you grow up here?" "Almost, I used to be very fat, and some people didn't want to play with me, so I came to my grandfather's place, fishing, walking the dog, and playing with everything." ”
Fu Hui sighed: "Then your childhood is really happy." "What about Sister Fu, what did you play when you were a child?" Fu Hui's eyes darkened: "When I was a child, I was studying, dancing, and practicing various musical instruments every day, so how could I have time to play." Seeing that Fu Hui was a little sad, Yang Yi diverted the topic and said, 'Sister Fu, why did you come with Sister Xiaolei this time?'
"Oh, I have known Xiaolei for a long time, she asked me to help you create a song of your own some time ago, I didn't agree, but yesterday she suddenly brought me that rice fragrance, and I suddenly became curious about you. "Curious, what do I have to be curious about?" Fu Hui took a sip of rice wine, looked up at the starry sky and thought for a while, and said, "You hate special, like a key." ”
"Yes, the key!" I have been writing songs for so many years, and I have seen all kinds of artists, some of them rely on their singing skills, some rely on their own style, and rely on their gorgeous appearance, but you are the only one who is different, every song you sing surpasses the original, this refers not to singing skills, but to bring emotions into it, your song is like a key, will open people's hearts, take them on a spiritual journey. ”
This is thanks to the magic of the system, Yang Yi didn't dare to say more, and quietly listened to Fu Hui's story. "The first song I heard from you was Worm Fly, at that time I had a nervous breakdown, but there was still a lot of work to do, I couldn't sleep every night, I had no inspiration at all, but listening to your song Worm Fly made me sleep well, thanks to your blessing I completed the work in my hand in one go, and I can receive good treatment from the doctor. ”
"Since my songs have helped you so much, why are you still unwilling to help me write songs?" Fu Huiwan smiled and smoothed a wisp of naughty green silk: "I can't do it anymore, everyone is looking for me to write songs, I feel like I'm under house arrest, and I'm writing songs every day." Yang Yi understood that Fu Hui was under too much pressure at work and couldn't stand it.
"If you can't write, you won't write it, anyway, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking now, you can play as you like, you like to travel and travel, and you can do whatever you want. Fu Hui shook her head and said: "You still can't realize that life is not as wishful as you think, forget that you are still young, go out for a walk with me, your food is so delicious." He Yuanyuan couldn't leave Yang Yi at night, and when she saw that Yang Yi was going out, she hurriedly got up and followed.
"Sister Fu, this is my girlfriend, can I take her with her if she has autism?" "Of course you can, we don't go on a date, and it will be jealous if we don't let her follow." "In the summer, you can see villagers everywhere enjoying the shade, but now it is a little cool at night, plus the busy farming, everyone hurried to go to bed to rest, it was dark outside, only the stars and lights.
"Wait a minute, I'll go back and get my flashlight. "No, isn't there a moon, and you can also look at the stars by the way." "Through getting along with Yuanyuan, Yang Yi knows that people with mental illness are better off following her. The three of them walked slowly on the path, Yang Yi gave the coat to Yuanyuan very gentlemanly, and Fu Hui smiled and said, "I can't see that you feel sorry for your girlfriend." ”
Yang Yi took He Yuanyuan's hand and said, "Yuanyuan is the only one left now, I am not good to her, but to anyone." "What about her family?" Yang Yi shook his head and did not speak. Fu Hui already understood, touched Yuanyuan's side face and sighed: "Life is always unsatisfactory everywhere, go on well, even if you are alone, you have to brave the night." I don't know if I'm tired of walking, Fu Hui sat on the haystack.
"Sister Fu, why don't we go home?" Fu Hui stretched and said, "No, it's good, the stars here are so bright!" Yang Yi didn't know what to say to Fu Hui at all, so he could only hug Yuanyuan and sit beside Fu Hui. Fu Hui looked at Yang Yi in a daze, and muttered, "He used to hold me like this, and he used to hold me like this..."
Fu Hui's current state is very similar to Yuanyuan's appearance before the onset of the disease, they are all emotionally unstable, like a bomb that is about to explode at any time. "Sister Fu, Sister Fu, are you okay!" Fu Hui looked confused for a while like someone who had just woken up, and then seemed to recognize Yang Yi, covered her forehead and said, "I'm sorry, sometimes I fall asleep suddenly, which scares you, right?"
Yang Yi's eyes widened, she didn't have a problem of falling asleep, it seemed to be a mental disorder! Yang Yi didn't dare to tell Fu Hui the truth, for fear of scaring her, so he asked carefully: "Sister Fu, did you really fall asleep just now?" Fu Hui said confusedly: "I don't know, it's a bit like falling asleep, but it's not very like, it happens very irregularly, and every time I can't remember what happened before I fell asleep." ’
Fu Hui put her chin on her knees, curled up and silently watched the night in distraction. Yang Yi felt a little panicked, there is an essential difference between neuropathy and mental illness. Mental illness can be cured slowly, but few seem to be cured of neuropathy. Yang Yi now suspects that Fu Hui is mentally ill, but she doesn't know it, maybe it's schizophrenia, and the personality that just came out is a sub-personality.
"Sister Fu, why don't we go back?" "I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere!" Fu Hui suddenly stood up with a loud roar, and then looked at her hands in confusion, and wondered: "Why did I stand up?" "Uh, you just said that you were tired and wanted to go back to sleep, let's go back quickly, Sister Xiaolei should be worried for a while." "Oh, let's go, then. ”