"I laugh at the green mountains that still cannot be caught by the wind and rain. I sigh that life is short and absurd and endless. I look forward to being alone and roaming all over the world with the sound of the horse flute. The words of love are like rain falling on the red sleeves."
Chen Xiaonian was sitting in the car and humming a song she liked recently. Her whole body was exuding joy, and her eyebrows were curved against the magnificent morning glow. Lin Qi drove the car slowly and slowly. His wife was not only beautiful and soft, but also
Even the sound is as sweet as the oriole coming out of the valley.
Chen Xiaonian said goodbye to her husband, and as soon as she walked into the classroom, she saw Arya sitting in the corner with a depressed spirit. To see this kind of situation from someone who has always been full of energy can't help but arouse people's curiosity.
"Arya, what's wrong with you?"
With curiosity and concern, Chen Xiaonian walked over and sat down next to her. Arya raised her slightly haggard face and glanced at her. This action made Chen Xiaonian surprised to find that Arya, who always wore heavy makeup, did not wear any makeup today.
Zi is still not used to her bare makeup look.
"I want you to take care of it!"
Hearing Chen Xiaonian's questioning, Arya finally replied impatiently and stood up to change seats. Even her face looked a little ugly. Chen Xiaonian was a little surprised. Although Arya is usually a bit arrogant, she is also a bit arrogant.
She would not be as indifferent as she is today. Her companions who were studying here together made a joke when they saw her being so depressed.
"Arya, you won't be dumped!"
Several people gathered together to make a fuss. Arya was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and her hair immediately became angry. Her eyes widened, and her cheeks turned red with anger. She grabbed the notebook she had just taken out and threw it away.
.The paper made a brief rustling sound in the air, and then landed accurately on the head of the girl who was leading the booing.
The girl also had a bad temper. She pushed away the person who wanted to break up the fight and ran to Arya. She raised her hand and was about to throw it in the face. Arya, who is usually agile, reacted much slower today. A loud
The sound of the slap reached everyone's ears, and even the girl who hit him was stunned.
How could this happen? Shouldn't she have escaped quickly?
The girl who hit the person saw the burning anger in Arya's eyes, and was frightened for a moment. What she didn't know was that Arya deliberately let her hit her, so that she would have enough
She had a reason to take action. Sure enough, she smiled sinisterly, stretched out her hand to grab the collar of the person in front of her, turned around and threw the person out with a strong over-the-shoulder throw.
The tables in the study room were arranged in a circle, so the girl who hit her landed firmly on the floor in the middle. She was so stunned that she couldn't even think of dodging. When she came to her senses, Arya had appeared again.
In front of her eyes, there were no fancy movements, just
He slapped the girl on the face more than a dozen times. The people on the side ran to break up the fight, but all of them were thrown away by Alya and fell to the ground. Chen Xiaonian sighed briefly about the potential of people in an angry situation.
Huge, stepped forward and took Arya's hand that was still about to fall.
"That's enough. If we keep fighting, something will happen."
The warm and soft touch from her hands and the sound of gentle breeze and drizzle made Arya's fevered brain cool down a little. She snorted coldly and left the study room. The girl who hit her lay on the ground covering her face and groaned. When she saw Ai
When Leah was about to leave, she said to her bravely: "Just wait for me, this matter is not over yet!"
Alya, who had already reached the door, turned around, with a look that was so sharp that it almost materialized. The girl who hit the girl shrank in fear. When she saw someone stopping Alya, she boldly stared back. Chen Xiaonian thought in her heart.
Complaints, these foreigners are really good at seeking death.
A smile appeared on Arya's face. She gently pushed away those who blocked her, walked slowly to the girl who hit her and squatted down. She held her chin with her left hand and raised her head to look at her. The girl who hit her was watching.
By the time Arya came towards him, she was intimidated, and the angry and disobedient expression just now had been replaced by fear.
"Since you are so brave, I will wait for you at the gate of Munda Park. If you dare not come..."
The girl's expression became painful as her fingers tightened. Arya threw her face aside, stood up and left gracefully, leaving everyone speechless.
Arya didn't ask for leave. She just carried her bag and rode her motorcycle to a nearby convenience store. She went to the wine rack with accurate aim and selected the strong brandy. She didn't buy some snacks as well. She just walked out of the store.
Twist it open and take two big gulps.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
The too strong wine made her cough, and even tears came out of the corners of her eyes. She stuffed the remaining wine into her backpack and went to Munda Park alone by the sea. She walked slowly along the embankment and took a few sips.
When she got down, one-third of the brandy had been poured into her stomach.
Looking at the scenery in the park with distracted eyes, the bright sunlight cannot shine into the dark eyes. The sea surface is sparkling in the sun, and white seabirds sometimes hover high in the sky and sometimes swoop into the sea. The sounds of pedestrians walking around are so noisy,
It made Arya's already unhappy mood even more impetuous.
After taking another sip of wine, the heaviness in her chest became more intense, so much so that her head began to hurt. In order to seek some peace and quiet, Arya looked around and chose a small path. It was indeed much quieter here. After walking some distance inside,
Under the influence of alcohol, my steps were already a little frivolous. Ignoring the marks left by fallen leaves and birds in the wind and rain on the stool, I lay down heavily on my back.
After a moment, Arya sat up on the back of the chair, her cheeks turning a bit unnaturally red. She reached out to cover her heart. Now she felt that her whole body was uncomfortable and tight, as if there was a beast in her body that was looking for an exit.
The warm sunshine shining on people should bring positive light, but at this time, Arya only felt that everything she saw was gloomy.
She suddenly leaned forward, the wine bottle in her hand fell to the ground, her hands covered her neck, her eyes widened and her breathing suddenly became rapid, her head began to hurt, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the scenery in front of her was shaking.
That strange yet familiar feeling reappeared a few years later.
There are very few people walking here, which can be seen from the paths covered with autumn leaves. If something happened to Arya here, no one would be able to find it. Fortunately, this state only lasted a few minutes.
His condition returned to normal, but his face still didn't look good.
She picked up the wine bottle on the ground again, and drank half of it directly this time, and the alcohol gradually got to her head. The lightness all over her body made Arya feel much better, and her clear and clear eyes began to become blurred a little bit.
"Where are the Aryas?"
It turned out that when the girl who beat up saw Arya leaving, she went to complain to Emir. She said that Arya hit herself with a notebook for no reason, and even used her own skills to hit her face and disfigure it. Let's talk about this
Girls are also talented. In the bathroom, they saw that their face was swollen. In order to make what they said more credible, they gave themselves a few more blows with all their strength while no one was around.
This trick really worked. Emil, who didn't know the truth, frowned when he saw her face that was swollen like a pig's head. He took her to the study room, and when he saw no one, he asked other people. Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
, I don’t know where to start.
"Mr. Kuss, Arya left after beating me."
Chen Xiaonian looked at the girl. She couldn't bear to look at her pretty face just now. She squinted her eyes and realized that this girl had something serious going on. During the time she was here, she discovered that although the people here looked good on the surface,
They are in harmony, but in fact they are secretly competing with each other, and will run against each other whenever they get the opportunity. As for the camp, as long as it is not aimed at oneself, this person can be from any camp.
But Arya's performance today was indeed too abnormal. Normally, the most she would do to other people's cynicism was verbal threats. Taking direct action like this was completely unexpected. Chen Xiaonian suddenly remembered that throughout the whole day yesterday, Ai Ya
Leah never showed up. Did something happen to her?
A trace of doubt flashed through Chen Xiaonian's mind, when Emil had already walked in front of her.
"Ms. Chen, what happened in the study room before?"
Chen Xiaonian came back from her thoughts, was confused for a moment and then reacted.
"Arya may not be feeling well today, so she's in a bad mood. This may be the reason why she overreacted after being stimulated!"
Emil frowned slightly, his handsome face showing a bit of anger, obviously he was not satisfied with Chen Xiaonian's answer.
"Ms. Chen, I'm asking you what happened just now, not what caused it to happen!"
The tone of his voice also got a lot heavier, which made Chen Xiaonian's heart skip a beat. What was wrong with him? Emil hates people who play tricks on their minds. So he straightened his face and recounted what happened before in full. And emphasized at the end.
In a word, the face of the girl next to him didn't look like it did before she left the study room.
"Mr. Kusi, Chen Xiaonian is lying. She has a very good relationship with Arya, so she naturally excuses her words for her friend."
The girl who hit the person burst into tears when she saw this. If tears could become a weapon to exclude dissidents, she would not be stingy. But the burning sensation left behind after the tears flowed down the red and swollen cheeks was really uncomfortable. And the reason why she said that Chen Xiaonian and
Arya
They have a good relationship, but she only saw them and exchanged a few words together. At that time, she was thinking that someone as cold and taciturn as Aaliya would actually talk to Chen Xiaonian. Guessing that they were from the same place, it was natural to treat them like
The two divided into a group.
"Miss Jessica, you can eat randomly but not talk nonsense! Arya has always been a loner and has no friends. This is well known to everyone."
Jessica immediately retorted: "I saw her talking intimately to you with my own eyes."
Chen Xiaonian smiled slightly: "Alia and Mr. Kusi talk more, right?"
Jessica wanted to say something else, but Emil Koos said calmly: "Okay, let's wait until Arya comes back. Now you can go and do your work! Miss Chen, please come out with me."
Jessica, who had not achieved her goal, looked at the retreating figures of Emil and Chen Xiaonian bitterly, and finally left the study room and went to the hospital under the persuasion of others.
On the rooftop, Chen Xiaonian told Emil his analysis. Emil's beautiful golden eyes looked into the distance and did not speak. He actually knew a little bit about Arya. So when he knew Arya
When I beat someone, I wasn't angry about it, but I was angry about the lack of unity and mutual strife among the people within.
"I understand, these are Ms. Chen's candid analyses."
After get off work, Emil drove in the opposite direction to his home. Arya, who had been in the park all day, also woke up from her drunken state. The coldness after the sun set made her uncontrollably shudder.
I shuddered. I drank the rest of the wine in one go and walked home in the dim light of the setting sun.
The lonely back, the empty wine bottle tilted to the ground, the desolate remote path, and the dim afterglow of struggling and refusing to give up, form a perfect landscape of despair.