abyss doomsday

Back in the room, Lin Youhe threw himself on the sofa: "Ah! I'm so happy, I can drive."

Sitting nearby, watching Lin Youhe twisting and turning on the sofa with a smile on his face: "Are you so happy?"

He sat up from the sofa in an instant: "Of course! Although I don't like four-wheeled vehicles, I will be very happy to learn one more skill, and then I can drive to help even if my sister can't drive." "

"What about me?" Fan Qingqing raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

After a moment of silence, Lin Youhe planned a future where Fan Qingyu was not included.

Suddenly everything fell silent. Fan Qing was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the rooftop to watch the sunset..."

Interrupting Fan Qingyi's words, he looked away: "I'm sorry... I didn't think about you, I..."

I felt very sorry for Fan Qingyi, but Lin Youhe couldn't feel any other emotion except guilt.

She said very early on that she didn't like him, but why did Fan Qingxin always want to change her mind? If you can change someone you hate so easily, why would there be such incompatible enemies? And why do people like Nanguanling appear?

"Okay, stop talking. I know you don't like me, and I don't expect that much. Look how beautiful the clouds are outside. Let's go to the rooftop to see the clouds. That's it." Taking Lin Youhe's hand, He didn't blame Lin Youhe, and he couldn't blame Lin Youhe.

Is it possible that the savior has to promise his life? Must wishful thinking also be echoed?

Holding Fan Qingyi's hand: "Fan Qingyi, if you want to be with someone, you don't have to be in love with each other, and people who are in love with each other may not be able to be together forever."

"Love is all fake stories, if you want me to..."

Pressing Lin Youhe's head: "It's okay, you don't have to think so much. If you want to be kind to others and want something in return, you are too demanding of others. Let's go. The scenery on the rooftop is just right."

Shutting her mouth, she didn't know why the topic came back to the point of whether she liked it or not. It was just a normal conversation and just her own imagination.

He got up and followed Fan Qingyu upstairs.

The scenery on the rooftop is indeed very good. You can see places very far away, and you can also see high-rise buildings in the distance at dusk.

The surrounding scene is dilapidated and lifeless, unique to the end of the world.

Dejected and powerless.

Leaning against the railing, neither of them spoke. One was filled with guilt, the other was filled with exhaustion and pain.

Fatty Ju sat at the door of the rooftop and looked at the two of them with his head tilted.

He didn't know how to comfort them. They were different from him. He couldn't understand their words but he could understand their feelings.

He liked the little creature with long hair that was different from him, and he also liked the big guy with short hair.

He walked between the two of them, jumped up, and stood on the edge of the cement wall.

Like the two of them, they face a devastated world.

……

Lying on the bed in the middle of the night, Lin Youhe hugged Little Fatty Orange tightly and looked at the ceiling.

"You think I'm going too far? He's been helping me, but I'm not even willing to give him a lie... No, no, no, I didn't say I was giving him a lie to deceive him. Little Fatty, please tell me Should I apologize to him? But he doesn't want to hear me talk about this..." Rubbing Ju Xiaopang's face, she didn't know how to apologize to Fan Qingyu, as if whatever she did was wrong. of.

After tossing and turning on the bed, Lin Youhe just couldn't fall asleep, so he suddenly sat up from the bed.

She touched the little orange guy who was sleeping like a pig with his legs in the air. She said that after a long time, the little guy fell asleep while listening to her talk.

Leaning against the wall, Lin Youhe gently put Little Fatty Orange aside.

She still had to apologize, but how?

Say sorry directly or explain?

He scratched his head, this seemed so pretentious!

Fan Qingxin on the other side opened the curtains, and the moonlight shone in from the window. He sat on the side and took out a photo from his pocket.

The person in the photo could still be vaguely seen clearly. Lin Youhe was being held by Fan Qingxu and looked away reluctantly, not looking at the camera.

This was a photo taken when he returned to the army. At that time, Lin Youhe was just a pampered person. He didn't know the current dangers, had not experienced any dangers, and had not received much ill will.

Touching the photo, he wondered if Lin Youhe would like him if there was no doomsday? Will the two of them meet again after graduation?

If there was no doomsday, would the two of them be separated because they were busy with their own affairs? Would he gradually lose his enthusiasm for Lin Youhe because of Lin Youhe's indifference?

Maybe there will be. After all, people are not long-lasting creatures. If he doesn't remember things about Lin Youhe, maybe he will really give up and live his own life, ordinary.

"knocking"

Two knocks on the door sounded, and Fan Qingyi was so frightened that he almost threw the photo away.

"Fan Qing, are you asleep?"

He quickly put away the photo and replied: "Hmm, no, what's wrong."

He stepped forward to open the door and saw Lin Youhe standing at the door with his head lowered and his fingers pinched.

"I want to tell you...I'm sorry..." Lin Youhe raised his head and spoke weakly.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." Fan Qingyi was a little confused. What did he come to say in the middle of the night?

"I said I'm here to apologize to you...apologise!" Looking up, Lin Youhe mustered up his courage and spoke firmly.

He was stunned by the shouting, and looked a little embarrassed when he looked at Lin Youhe.

"Don't interrupt me. I'm here to make it clear to you. It was my fault in the afternoon. You always helped me. You took me to see a doctor, took me to find my sister, took me to avoid danger, and taught me Learn to drive, comfort me, but I can’t give you anything. I can’t give you what you want, but you don’t want what I can give you. I don’t know what to do. I know you have always liked me. , but am I really that good?" Lin Youhe breathed heavily in his chest.

"You know I wasn't gentle before, I didn't have a bad temper, I was always angry, and I was always cold to you. I was average in appearance, average in studies, and average in family environment. Apart from the fact that I had a warm wife before, The rest of the family is not top-notch. You said there is something you like so much. I haven’t thought about a future with you because I don’t think you will always like me. You will meet someone you like, and you will meet more people. Okay, I'm just a passer-by who you meet and suddenly have a whim. You are very nice to me, but I really can't find a reason to like you. I don't have a good impression of the opposite sex. Your sudden approach makes me uncomfortable. "