Chapter 230: The River of Years
Wen Yan grabbed the hand of the cane, his joints turned white and his muscles flare, but he didn't answer.
Jiang Tianche's right hand began to shake unconsciously again, and he emphasized again: "Don't tell them about me." And he prepared to leave.
But Wen Yan suddenly spoke: "Thank you, if it weren't for you in the parking lot, she would ......"
Before the words fell, Jiang Tianche's face suddenly turned cold by two points, and he replied, "No need." I'm not here for you. I swore at Ah Yue's grave that I would never let her get hurt in front of me again. ”
On the night of Wang Ye's birthday, he watched her fall down the stairs, and he struggled to save her. In fact, he grabbed her clothes, but just after the sequelae of the brain injury, his right hand trembled and spasmed uncontrollably, and he couldn't use his strength......
On the rooftop of the hospital, he really wanted to shoot himself in the head.
So, in the parking lot today, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and recklessly crashed forward.
At this moment, the air in the corridor was a little stagnant in an instant.
Jiang Tianche walked towards the elevator without looking back, Wen Yan opened his mouth, and after a few entanglements, he finally called out: "Ah Che, I'll send you." After a slight pause, he changed his words and said, "Let my driver send you." ”
Those two words again, hard and cold: "No need." ”
Soon, his back disappeared from view.
Wen Yan stood alone in place, his dark eyes no longer shining, but staring distractedly and ethereal at some empty point in front of him.
This corridor is like a corridor of time.
Every crack on the wall and every trace on the ground is a proof that they grew up together in their youth.
They are in the same class in kindergarten, from elementary school to high school graduation, they have been at the same table for so many years.
He has been silent since he was a child, and after his family suffered a lot of misfortune, he became more and more dislike to speak; And Ah Che, who has always been frail and not an active character, always sits quietly next to him.
Every morning, he would always smile and say, "Ayan, it's morning." ”
When I got out of school, I also smiled softly and said, "Ah Yan, see you tomorrow~"
The years are so ruthless, those memories are clearly still there, but it seems that there is a hand that easily erases those pasts.
It's cruel.
Ah Che's roar suddenly sounded in his ears.
By the way, it was also in this hospital corridor at that time, more than five years ago.
The gang finally returned to Lin City, except for Ah Yue......
Ah Che dragged his weak body, grabbed his collar with both hands, his eyes were gray, his whole face was skinny, and his hoarse voice asked him over and over again.
At that time, in Ah Che's eyes, he clearly saw a sentence, a sentence that was not spoken:
Why is it Ah Yue who died, not you!
……
In another hospital building, in a similar corridor, Shen Xihuan silently moved his steps. She changed her clothes and returned to Wang Ye's hospital room.
She sat down on the edge of the hospital bed tired and took Wang Ye's hand......
If there really was a god living on the dome, then she would see that corridors, long roads, streets, and rivers crisscrossed the world, dividing the world into pieces.
And between them, there seems to be an invisible river flowing quietly.
Those were the years.
How many unknown secrets, how many unspeakable feelings.
They looked across the river, looking far away, and all they saw was some broken past that had been beaten by huge waves......