Early morning meal

Still familiar stairs, still familiar corridors, still familiar seventh floor.

I returned to our unit building again and experienced this life-and-death struggle in Weihu Mountain.

All of this, I suddenly felt very wonderful.

Those details of the corridor that I didn't care about before, now I think they are very beautiful.

Our house is on the seventh floor, which is actually not a problem.

The key is, there is no elevator on our seventh floor.

Ever since I was little, I have always walked upstairs to go home.

Of course, it's nothing, I'm used to it anyway.

Just think of it as exercising, haha.

Although I, Li Yin, am used to it, my beloved Sister Bo may not be used to it.

I have also communicated with Sister Bo before.

Her home in this city lives on the seventh floor like me.

However, her building has an elevator.

It must be the first time for me to climb the stairs home.

So, I kept holding Sister Bo’s hand up the stairs.

Fortunately, the stairwell in our dilapidated building is quite spacious.

It was enough for Sister Bo and I to hold hands and walk side by side.

It was also my first time walking up the stairs holding hands with the one I love.

Haha, this feeling is really amazing.

Sister Bo seems to have similar feelings to me.

She kept a sweet smile and climbed the stairs with me.

"Uh, Sister Bo, are you tired?"

I asked this question very considerately and appropriately.

Sister Bo's smile suddenly became very warm, and then she said to me: "Don't be tired anymore. Let's not just climb the stairs with the one you love. Even if you go up the mountain of knives and down into the sea of ​​fire, you won't feel uncomfortable at all."

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Uh-huh, Sister Bo's answer is really satisfying to me.

Yes, as long as you can be with the person you love.

No matter what you do, you will be very happy.

If you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death. This sentence probably evolved from something like this.

Soon, we arrived at the seventh floor where our home is located.

Seventy-three, a familiar house number, I, Li Yin, am back again!

As for our family's financial situation, I have never mentioned it before.

But through my performance, everyone can basically guess it.

My family is just an ordinary working-class family at best.

Definitely not that kind of rich second generation, if it is really that kind of rich second generation.

Haha, then I won’t have to suffer in that crappy junior college...

Alas, forget it, let’s not mention this matter anymore. If I talk about it too much, I will shed tears.

However, I have never complained about my family situation.

I am a homebody, and I usually don’t need any big expenses.

Having a computer, a mobile phone, and a TV means that I own the whole world.

I'm not too particular about food and clothing.

These things are really not of much interest to homeboys.

Otakus all over the world are probably like this.

So, I am quite satisfied with my family.

At least, before I went to that crappy junior college, I thought everything was wonderful.

But, ever since my parents forced me to attend that shabby junior college.

Everything became very disgusting.

This word is already the best adjective for that shabby junior college.

Really, it was a complete devil's cave.

After staying there for a month, I lost a full 20 pounds.

I have lived for almost twenty years, and this is the first time I have suffered from this.

Alas, this is really...

Forget it, let's not mention this anymore, it's over anyway.

Everyone in that school except me and Sister Bo.

At present, they have all been killed by the guns of the Weihushan bandits led by Zuihua and Feilong.

Speaking of which, I do feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, I don’t want this to happen when teachers, students and classmates are together.

But now that it has happened, there is nothing we can do.

Alas, this can only be the case...

I knocked gently on the door of our house, this familiar door.

To be honest, when I was doing a battle royale in Weihu Mountain.

Many times, I felt that I would never have the chance to knock on this familiar door in my life.

But fortunately, I finally survived and finally had a chance to return to my home.

There is still a chance to knock on this familiar door...

"Who is it? It's so late?"

Hmm, this is my mother's voice, it still feels familiar.

However, it sounds a bit more haggard now than before.

Alas, it’s probably because I can’t see anyone alive or dead.

I guess now they are willing to organize funeral arrangements for me...

Although my mother asked this question, I was afraid that I would answer it so directly.

My mother didn't dare to open the door for me.

So, I continued knocking without answering her.

Sister Bo was on the side and whispered to me: "Yinyin, why didn't you answer when my aunt asked you who you are?"

I didn't dare to speak, so I raised my finger and made a gesture to Sister Bo to silence her.

Sister Bo is naturally a smart person. She understood that what I did must be reasonable, so she stopped talking.

I knocked for a while and seemed to hear footsteps in the house again.

Well, I guess my dad is here too.

"Who is knocking on the door like this in the middle of the night? It's already past three in the morning!"

Wow, it's so late, no wonder my mother is so alert.

Someone knocked on the door at 3:30 in the middle of the night. Such a reaction is indeed normal.

I took a long breath and had no choice but to answer.

"Yes, it's me, Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

As soon as I said these words, the air inside and outside the door seemed to freeze instantly.

But as the door in front of me opened, this solidification was dissolved...

The door opened and I finally saw my dad and mom.

When they saw me, their expressions immediately froze like the air just now.

Both my father and mother looked really haggard.
To be continued...