To my frozen hometown

Chapter 10 People with leeway are always different

After a few chats, Yanagihara bid farewell to Watson, and formally entered the greenhouse with Al.

The moment you step into the greenhouse, you can immediately understand the origin of its name.

The temperature in the greenhouse is much higher than that on the ice sheet. During the day, people walking on the street don't even need to wear coats.

This made Yanagihara look normal, but Al had already taken off his winter clothes.

It can be called the last city-state of mankind, and it can also be called the last refuge of mankind.

The barriers keep back wild beasts, and the isolation hood covering the city keeps out the cold current, opening up an environment suitable for human survival on the ice sheet.

Warm houses, safe streets, and even the sunshine that can be seen from the head up, everything seems to be back to before the disaster.

For human beings, the greenhouse is undoubtedly a piece of pure land, but at the same time, it is also the last pure land.

Arriving at the residence that Watson arranged for the two, Yanagihara and Al each found their own room and went in.

This is a small hotel, the rooms are not too big, and the layout is very simple.

But fortunately, at least the environment is clean, and there is hot water for bathing, which is already a rare condition in a greenhouse.

It seems that Watson is quite a man.

While thinking, Liu Yuan took off his clothes, threw them on the back of the chair, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Liu Yuan's skin is not white, in comparison, it may be more wheat-colored.After all, in the absence of snow, the ultraviolet rays on the ice field are very strong. Even with such a strange body, she cannot guarantee that she will not get tanned.

In addition, she is also very muscular.Oh, this is not to say how strong her muscles are, but to say that her muscles are very well-proportioned, tightly fitted to all parts of the body, with clear texture and a special sense of beauty.This also made her figure less feminine and more masculine.

I have to admit that if Liu Yuan was a man, she would be very handsome.

It's a pity that she is just a barbarian with a bad personality now.Well, she's bad in every sense of the word, and brutal at the same time.

"Wow wow wow."

The sound of water flowing in the bathroom is still making noise, and the small space is full of water vapor.

Liu Yuan stood under the nozzle with her eyes closed, letting the warm water splash on her cheeks and hair.

The blood stains previously stained were washed away by clear water, revealing her original appearance.The hair was also cleaned and became black and smooth again.

To be honest, Liu Yuan didn't hate taking a bath.On the contrary, she quite liked this feeling.Although she can't feel the temperature, warm water can speed up her blood flow, which will give her the illusion that she is still a normal person.

It's just that on the ice field, she rarely has the opportunity to take a bath.

Picking up the soap on the side and rubbing it on his body, Liu Yuan lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"So, life isn't always bad."

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By the time Liu Yuan finished taking a bath, the sky outside had completely darkened.

She didn't put on her coat, but walked out into the corridor in trousers and a vest.

There was a towel around her neck, and her hair hadn't been dried. If it wasn't for her angular muscles, she would still look quite attractive now.

It's a pity that usually she can only give people a feeling that she doesn't dare to provoke.

Liu Yuan took the coat to the hotel owner to wash it, after all the stench on it was really unbearable.

Recalling the indescribable expression on the innkeeper's face when he took over the coat, Liuyuan felt that this inn would no longer provide laundry service in the future.

Not knowing if he had done something wrong, Liu Yuan stood by the window in the corridor, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with a lighter.

Ok?

Where did she get her lighter?

Oh, I asked Watson to borrow this before, but I forgot to return it when I left, and I don’t know if I can remember it when we meet next time.

In short, if the other party didn't mention it, then Liu Yuan would probably be cooperative enough to forget it.

I don't know if it's because the damp cigarettes filled Liu Yuan's mouth with a strange smell, but Liu Yuan obviously didn't care about these details, she just needed a little relaxation, a little relaxation.

Living in such an era, regulating one's emotions can be said to be an essential skill.

Coincidentally, Liu Yuan is very good at this.

No matter how bad the situation was, it was hard to make her mood fluctuate, after all, she had always seen worse.

"Huh." Slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke from his mouth.

Liu Yuan leaned against the window with her arms folded, looking out at the greenhouse.

The sky above the greenhouse has dimmed, the sun has faded, and night is approaching as quietly as in the past.

The street lamps in the street are lit one by one, slowly illuminating the night city.

Under the dim yellow light, there was a faint white mist, and a few flying insects hovered around the lamp post.

It seems that in such darkness, these tiny beings always yearn for the light persistently.

Suddenly, Liu Yuan heard the sound of a door being pushed behind him.

She turned around just in time to see Al walk out of the room.

"Liu Yuan?" Al looked at Liu Yuan standing in the corridor, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. She had never seen Liu Yuan so clean and tidy.

There is no messy hair, no loose coat, just slightly wet black hair, standing there silently.

"You haven't slept yet?" Liuyuan also looked at Al, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Well, I can't sleep a little bit." Al came back to his senses, answered Liu Yuan's question, and sat on a bench beside the corridor.

"What's on your mind?" Liu Yuan didn't keep looking at the girl, but shifted his gaze out of the window again, and asked, smoking a cigarette in his hand.

"Probably." Al responded, sitting on a chair, hugging his legs.

It can be seen that this girl is always very insecure.

"Want to talk to me?" Liu Yuan asked calmly, flicking the cigarette ash on his fingertips outside the window.

(ps: This behavior is uncivilized, please do not imitate.)

This time Al fell silent and didn't answer right away.

It was only after a long time that she lowered her eyes and said aloud.

"Liuyuan, can I really find my sister?"

What Watson said before made her realize that she seemed to have completely lost track of her sister's situation.

She didn't know where the other party lived, what he was doing, and how he was living.

Such a commission would not be easily accepted by anyone.

But Liuyuan accepted it anyway. Thinking about it now, Al felt that he really made a very excessive request.

Looking across his eyes at Al, Liu Yuan seemed to ponder for a while, and then said calmly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes, I will find it for you."

She is always so calm, so people always want to believe her unconsciously.

The light outside the window reflected on her side face, and the distinct light and shadow made her appearance look inexplicably charming.

Like a stone sculpture, it is being slanted by the setting sun.

Al raised her head, she stared at Liu Yuan in a daze, for a while, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly as if relieved.

"Sorry for always asking you such a question."

As she spoke, she slowly lowered her head again, with a slight smile on her face, and whispered in a trance.

"Just really, thank you..."

She thought that maybe she was really lucky to meet Liu Yuan.

This wanderer seemed to be able to solve all problems, and brought her here when she was about to lose hope.

"It's nothing." Liu Yuan held his hand and smoked a cigarette: "These are all what I should do, aren't they?"

Who made her agree to this commission?

There was no sound in the corridor, and neither of them spoke for a while.

It wasn't until Liuyuan finished smoking the cigarette in her hand that she looked at Al again and asked.

"Would you like to hear a joke?"

"Okay." On the bench, Al blinked his red eyes and said with a smile.

"En." Liu Yuan nodded, and then told her joke on his own.

"Once upon a time there was a man who broke his hand while walking, and left sequelae. So in the days to come, he always complained about the injustice of fate and cursed the misery of life. One day, fate heard his words He thought it was fun, so he broke his leg again. The man didn't dare to speak, closed his mouth, and only cursed viciously in his heart. Fate thought it was fun again, so he completely became He became a mute. The person who could not speak went crazy. He chose to commit suicide. Before he died, his soul saw fate. He asked painfully about his own experience and wanted to know why his life was so miserable. Fate listened He finished talking, expressed his apology, and was ready to solve his problem. But after a long period of thinking, fate asked him again blankly, by the way, I don’t know yet, where are you? One?"

"Pfft." The joke wasn't funny, but Al still laughed out loud.

Liu Yuan also smiled lightly, leaned his body against the wall, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"So, fate will never change its attitude towards you because of your complaints and worries. All you can do is believe that it will develop in a good direction."

Ai Er seemed to have heard another meaning of Liu Yuan, and her smile stayed on her face.

After a long time, she looked at Liu Yuan again and asked.

"What about Liuyuan, do you believe this? Things will always go in a good direction."

"Me?" Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said nonchalantly, "I don't believe it."

"However." As she spoke, she looked at Al seriously again.

"I hope you can believe it."

why?

Maybe it's because, in her eyes, Al is different.

Al, there is still room for believability.

(End of this chapter)