The world is taken over by crazy and sick people

It was dark and cold.

His face was still frozen on the ice.

The snow was gleaming.

In the mud, even purity becomes filthy.

Wang Xufeng squatted beside her, looking at her worriedly, as if he didn't know where to start with his hands.

She knew that she must be as dirty as a dead dog now, and was just wasting air.

I also know that the person in front of me who fell from the sky and walked on the snow has mysophobia.

Don’t make things difficult for others…

She saw Wang Xufeng take a picture of her with the camera of his mobile phone, and then the phone was stuffed into his white down jacket.

A smile suddenly broke out on the corner of her mouth.

Worse than crying.

Tears kept gushing out.

"I……"

"I am fine……

Before he could finish his stumbling words, a burst of light music came from the silent night.

That was her cell phone ringtone.

She turned her eyes and looked around anxiously.

I just jumped out of the car, where did my phone go?

Can't lose.

"Don't worry, I'll go find it."

She lay on the ice and blinked her eyelashes. She felt that Wang Xufeng's voice was very clear and very... pleasant, like a harmonica, mellow with a rustling feeling.

Soon, Wang Xufeng found his cell phone and knelt on one knee in front of her without hesitation.

Said: "It's your grandma..."

She was startled when she heard this.

Wang Xufeng held the phone so that she could see the caller ID clearly.

It’s past 11 o’clock, and usually grandma is asleep at this time.

Something happened?

She began to panic.

Begging: "Help... help me..."

"Open... hands-free..."

She rested her head in her own blood and looked up at Wang Xufeng with hope.

The latter did as he was told with mixed emotions in his eyes.

Grandma spoke to her in her local dialect.

"Jiaojiao, my baby hasn't slept yet?"

Grandma's voice was kind and old. On that miserable night with temperatures below zero, it was full of pity as it fell into her rubbed ears through the telephone receiver.

A few scribbled words.

She mustered all her strength to pretend nothing happened and answered softly.

"She's asleep... Grandma..."

"11 o'clock...why aren't you asleep yet..."

"Is there something wrong..."

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "I miss my baby."

Her nose felt sore, her eyes were hot, and her throat was almost crying. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and clenched her fists several times to resist the urge to cry.

"Grandma just had a dream and was panicking, so I quickly called..."

The speakerphone was a little harsh, with a hissing sound of electromagnetic interference, but my grandmother's voice sounded like she was telling an ancient story, with a sense of relief.

In the empty night, Chen Shizi laughed and coughed a few times, and the laughter spread far along the ice surface, constantly stirring.

"Grandma, I'm fine..."

"You are superstitious again..."

"Go to sleep quickly... I'm fine. What time is it..."

"The other kids in the dormitory have gone to bed. I'll call you tomorrow..."

Hearing that the other children had fallen asleep, grandma's voice began to panic.

"Yes, yes, yes, then my baby should go to sleep quickly. It's all right, it's all right..."

"Yeah, go to sleep."

After the call ended, she collapsed again.

She felt a little pain in her throat from being filled with cold air. The ice on her face had slowly melted again in the fresh, warm blood. She could look up at the sky.

It was pitch black, without a single star.

How can there be stars in winter?

Tears slowly and silently crawled out from the corners of her eyes and flowed into her messy dirty hair.

My head doesn't hurt anymore.

She gasped, supported herself on the ground, and tried to get up with difficulty.

Wang Xufeng wanted to support her, but she gently took his arm away.

No need.

This person has a mysophobia...

"Thanks……"

She looked at Wang Xufeng indifferently, then walked away.

She walked on the dirty ice, limping, feeling the sharp pain of a broken coccyx from time to time. She walked alone, her vision blurred by tears.

The distance between Wang Xufeng and her was getting farther and farther.

"where are you going?"

A hoarse voice came from behind, asking.

She didn't answer and continued walking forward.

She didn't know where to go either.

The Public Security Bureau.

perhaps.

The sound started ringing behind my ears again.

Her eardrum hurt so much, it felt like it was bleeding.

"I saw that you didn't come back late at night, and I heard that you went to work part-time, so I came out to see you."

“Not for the photo!”

"You can't beat them."

"We have to keep the evidence."

evidence?

Tears suddenly streamed down her cheeks.

she cried.

No, I was smiling...

Laugh out loud.

Imagine being like Luffy, with your hands on your hips, and laughing.

But she seemed to be crying again.

She didn't know whether she was crying or laughing. That morning, Chen Shizi was shaking her head wildly on the pillow, struggling. Tears rolled down her soft jaw and into her neck. Next to her head, Luffy's optimistic laughter bloomed silently on the brown poster.

She remembered!

At that time, Wang Xufeng caught up with her, pulled her into his white down jacket, patted her back, and made her cry for a long time.

Wenrou said: "Don't be afraid, I will help you."

That hug was so warm.

In the cold light of the winter morning, Chen Shizi finally pulled herself out of her painful memories. Her face was covered with traces of dried tears, and she slowly climbed out of bed in a daze.

A smile curved her lips.

The hug Wang Xufeng gave her five years ago still wrapped her in warmth.

She is not afraid.

She won't let the bad guys succeed.

She will be worse and more brutal than those bad guys!

She will kill people!

But Wang Xufeng definitely doesn't like it.

She doesn’t kill…

Wang Xufeng paved a path to reconciliation for her without a trace of blood.

She went to apologize to Yunfeng and the man. She had to endure the difficulties in the academy and the slander and abuse from her classmates. She suddenly felt grateful for the experience of being isolated and bullied as a child.

Of course not thanks to bullying itself.

She wished she could cut those people into pieces!

She feels sorry for and is grateful for the little girl in the past, who made her the cold-hearted 17-year-old!

Help her get through that disaster.

No depression, no anxiety.

There is only rage boiling in the blood! Longing for blood, longing for killing...

Then, all were resolved by Wang Xufeng's gentle spring breeze.

Four years later, she passed all the tests, answered tricky questions with a smile under the fierce gaze of her tutors, passed the thesis defense, got her degree certificate, and disappeared from that hellish college with a clenched fist and hatred...

Grandma is gone.

Only Wang Xufeng was left.

She is willing to listen to whatever she says.

Wang Xufeng told her not to leak it or take revenge, that it was a huge network of interests and she should not destroy herself, that she should forget it and live a good life, that she was safe now and should not act rashly...

She listens to everything.

Wang Xufeng never asked her if she had been assaulted, and rarely mentioned that night to prevent her from opening the scars and not even having the chance to say "no".

But it was precisely because of this that when she saw the affection for herself in Wang Xufeng's eyes, she was so surprised and unbelievable. She had observed it countless times in four years and had never heard a serious expression from him. But the love he expressed in those jokes and those deep eyes were enough to confirm it!

She struggled for three days and decided to transform this important friendship into the same kind of emotion, and made up her mind to be equal to the other party.

Wang Xufeng, it’s worth it!

Over the years that followed, Wang Xufeng's appearance slowly became engraved in my mind's memory. Her embrace gradually overlapped with the embrace in my childhood dreams, just as warm and reassuring...

She knew that Wang Xufeng liked her original appearance.

Then she'll just be a good child!

Don't be a mad lunatic.

Scum, just let them go.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

***

After her crazy emotions subsided, Chen Shizi sat quietly beside the bed, bathing in the morning light, her face as clean and tender as a peaceful fallen flower.

She saw Luffy's poster and a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

He reached out and took the phone from the bedside table.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

She stared at the screen of her mobile phone, her eyes becoming more and more surprised and alert.

At the end of the line of sight, there is an obvious thumbprint left in the lower middle part of the screen.

There is a broken mark running across the center of the fingerprint.

Not hers.

Both her hands are fine.