Chapter Fourteen Depressed
The morning at the end of June seemed to be covered with a halo. When you look through the car window, everything seemed hazy. The green belts were more beautiful, the tall buildings were more fashionable, and the once familiar street scenes became a little strange.
Wu Yaoyang looked out the car window and was silent.
"If you remember correctly, you are talking about a comprehensive shopping mall now. I went there with my classmates to watch movies once. Well, it seems to be when I graduated from high school."
Ai Qianqian turned his head and looked at Wu Yaoyang. He didn't expect the air to be so silent. Wu Yaoyang's worried look made her very worried.
"oh."
Wu Yaoyang looked slightly sideways.
“It’ll be here soon.”
Feeling the other party's attention, Ai Qianqian looked ahead and looked at each other without looking at each other.
There must be magnets in his eyes, which can easily attract other people's gazes. If they are sucked firmly, I really don't know how to escape.
I was panicked for a second and hurriedly held the steering wheel tightly.
"Why did you want to go to 2010? You should still be in elementary school at that time?"
Wu Yaoyang's tone was faint, but he felt like he was carrying a bomb in his heart. He couldn't imagine if Ai Qianqian hugged him a little tighter and got closer to him a little, would he still be able to pretend to be nothing.
"Well, I was twelve years old that year."
Ai Qianqian's expression suddenly rose to a layer of sadness.
Seeing her beautiful and pure face being covered by sad face, Wu Yaoyang's heart skipped a beat, and he carefully tested:
"That year, the Shanghai World Expo was very good, and my parents also planned to visit it. The tickets for the exhibition hall were very difficult to buy. It can be said that there are so many people in the streets. You should have an impression, right?"
"Yes!"
Ai Qianqian took a deep breath, and the mist at the corners of his eyes filled his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, and a tear fell quietly like a pearl.
"My mother died in October that year. She said she would take leave to take me to the Expo...I want to see her, and I don't want her to die."
Silence, only the car air conditioner gently whisks.
Wu Yaoyang held his breath and didn't know how to comfort him. He was not good at comforting others, even if his heart would be cramped with the other person.
The girl in front of me has only known each other for ten hours, but she feels indescribable intimacy. She seems to have known each other very early, but he dare not say it, "Hey, we seem to have seen it somewhere before..."
It's too old-fashioned to say that. Every time I hear someone say it, I feel frivolous and frivolous, but this feeling is so strong and real at this moment.
"If possible, I will definitely take you back."
"Yeah, it's certainly OK, there will be a solution."
After taking the embossed tissue handed by Wu Yaoyang, Ai Qianqian's eyes turned into crescent moons. If he could, he must stop his mother from running that morning, so that his mother would not die of a sudden heart attack, and they were still a happy family of three.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, only one supermarket in Wansheng Plaza started to open. The red SUV was parked on the side of the road, and Wu Yaoyang did not get off the car. From the rolling window, he could see several geometric buildings connected to it. It was no longer the green industrial park that was covered in green.
My father's company is on a bungalow not far from the entrance of the industrial park, and you can see the Qile toy sign standing on the roof from afar.
"Can you go to my school to see it?"
Not wanting to add sadness to the other party's mood that had just turned clear, Wu Yaoyang tried his best to hide his sadness.
During graduation season, there are not many people on campus in the morning. Young faces pass by, and from time to time, people look back at Wu Yaoyang.
Wu Yaoyang stood in front of the stone tablet of the Academy of Arts, his eyes passed through the windows of the teaching building, and countless past events were played back in front of him.
"Does that kid have mental problems?"
"It's possible!"
Wu Yaoyang turned a deaf ear to the whispers of the two boys.
Chapter completed!