Chapter Ninety-Three: My Heart Is Not Pleasant
When he was in high school, Yan Xin and Xiao Shiyu were in the same class for a while, and they were at the same table for more than a month.
Later, Xiao Shiyu's grades were getting better and better, his grades were getting more and more scummy, and his seats were moving back more and more.
In the back, it's not a class anymore.
Xiao Shiyu was beautiful, but at that time, Yan Xin was not very interested in girls being beautiful or not, and was more interested in going to an Internet café to play games, or going to a bookstore outside the school to rent books to read.
When they were studying, the relationship between the two of them was just ordinary, but after leaving the campus, it became better because of the connection on QQ.
But I can't say how good it is.
In his previous life, Yan Xin never understood why Xiao Shiyu deliberately flew to Pengcheng to invite him to a cup of coffee.
He kind of understood what Xiao Shiyu was thinking about him, but he didn't understand why.
Now, the two of them are sitting in the taxi, both sitting in the back seat, and they are still a little closer, closer than the time they drank coffee together in their previous life, Yan Xin suddenly remembered this question again.
But he didn't ask.
It's too presumptuous to ask this question.
Moreover, what does Xiao Shiyu, who was already a wife in her previous life, think, Xiao Shiyu, a girl in this life, doesn't know.
The taxi drove more than half a mile down the town's streets, then made a turn and turned from a cement-hardened pavement onto a dirt road.
This road is an easy road leading to Yan Xin's village, and this road connects more than a dozen villages.
After more than a decade, the dozen or so villages were merged into four, but now there are still more than a dozen villages.
The car entered this improvised road, and before it drove far, it crossed over a pit, and a bump interrupted Xiao Shiyu and Yan Xin's chat.
If it weren't for the fact that both of them were wearing seatbelts, I am afraid that they would have to be thrown out of their seats.
"Master, you drive slowly, don't be in such a hurry."
Yan Xin reminded the master who was driving in front of him, and then said to Xiao Shiyu with some apologies:
"I'm sorry, our roads here are terrible, and you're scared."
Yan Xin remembered that Xiao Shiyu was sitting in the town, and the second middle school was in her town, and it was only more than half a mile away from her house, which was not the same thing as him, a pure rural person.
Xiao Shiyu smiled and said, "It's okay, my grandfather's house is in the countryside of Tashan, and the road there is even more difficult to walk." ”
The speed of the car slowed down a bit, but there were so many potholes along the way that it was inevitable that there would be bumps.
Yan Xin suddenly thought that Feng Xi was pedaling a bicycle on such a road to the town to set up a stall to sell clothes, and it was really not easy to bump all the way on this cold day.
A girl who has not yet turned seventeen, what is this fighting for?
The two of them had too many quarrels in their previous lives, and after being reborn, they thought about not having any intersection with each other.
Feng Chen asked him to help buy some cigarettes and alcohol to send over, but he didn't go, because he didn't want to have anything to do with it.
didn't expect to meet Xiao Shiyu when he went to the town to pick him up this time, and he couldn't help but think of all the things the two of them were together.
After a few years of husband and wife, he was not happy.
However, he also knew that Feng Xi was even more unhappy than him.
Feng Xi has a lot of things wrong, and he also has a lot of things that are wrong.
Their biggest mistake is probably that they don't have the money and they don't have the ability to earn money.
Over the course of a few years, two people hurt each other.
At that time, in this world, the only thing they could hurt was each other.
After being reborn, he didn't want to have any intersection with Feng Xi again, but he still hoped that Feng Xi could live happily and prevent Feng Chen from committing suicide in the first place, which was the reason.
It's just that he thought that Feng Xi should be quite happy now, but he didn't expect to be so desperate for money.
I was a little depressed in my heart.
Xiao Shiyu was chatting with him with a smile, but when she saw that his eyes suddenly became a little dim, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?" Did I just talk about something that makes you unhappy? ”
Yan Xin let out a long sigh, pointed to the potholed dirt road outside the window, and said:
"My hometown is still so backward, and the villagers are still bumpy on such a road day by day, year after year, and I feel very uncomfortable."
"Huh?" Xiao Shiyu looked at Yan Xin in surprise, "Are you unhappy about this?" ”
Yan Xin nodded: "Yes." ”
Then he explained: "You may not know very well, but I am actually a person who is particularly worried about the country and the people. ”
Xiao Shiyu looked at him and felt a little funny - an eighteen or nineteen-year-old rural boy, what did he do thinking about these questions?
smiled and said, "That's it? Why don't you work hard to earn money and donate a few million in a few years to repair this road? ”
Yan Xin waved his hand: "It's decided, five years later, if this road is still like this, I will donate money to repair this road." ”
He was able to say this because he knew that in five years, or even three years, the road would be built into a concrete road.
The master who drove the taxi was driving in front, and the words of the two young people in the back also listened to it, and at this time he spoke, and said with a smile:
"There will be a day when we will be able to drive thank you."
Of course, he knew that this teenager was just talking and bragging in front of girls.
He said this to make a fun and make a joke.
Yan Xin also smiled and said, "No thanks, it's all what I should do." ”
After driving for a few more minutes, the taxi drove to Yan Xin's village in a bumpy ride, and then drove to the intersection of his group.
When he saw the commissary of the cripple's house, Yan Xin said to the taxi master: "Master, you go to the commissary and turn inside." ”
Under his guidance, the taxi drove all the way to Yan Xin's door before stopping.
Yan Xin pointed to the dilapidated house and said to Xiao Shiyu:
"This is my house, the most dilapidated house in the village, there is no one."
The taxi driver couldn't help but glance back at him, thinking to himself: "You dare to bring a girl over such a dilapidated house, this young man is so brave!" ”
Xiao Shiyu also knew from the chat with Yan Xin that he lived in a dilapidated house, his family was very poor, his mother died early, and he depended on his father for his life.
She already had some imagination about the situation of his family, but when she got out of the car and really saw the dilapidated state of the house, she was still very shocked.
glanced sideways at Yan Xin, who was taking things in the trunk, he was dressed very well, and he was clean and handsome, I really couldn't think of such a refreshing and handsome teenager who was actually from such a family.
I thought to myself: "Ordinary people born in such a family will have some inferiority complex, and they won't be as confident as him, right?" ”
's good impression of this teenager can't help but deepen again.
(End of chapter)