My bamboo horse bends whenever it says

Missed each other when they were young, and struggled in the dark in the best time.It is always said that the wrong thing was done at the wrong time, but how to distinguish the right from the wrong time, human beings often do the wrong thing, but selfishly rely on time.

From the moment An Yi got on the train, he had thought of various results countless times in his mind.

Maybe I can catch up with him for the last time, maybe Wu Yicheng is dead before I go back.Curling his fists, An Yi even thought of a worse result.Having said that he didn't care about it countless times, and broke contact with him cruelly in eight years, An Yi hypnotized himself countless times: Wu Yicheng and himself are already people in two worlds, and there should be no more entanglement.

"Acheng.

This name that can only be called in dreams for eight years, An Yi is repeating it over and over again at this moment.

Why is the fear all over the body, why do you still care about him so much?

After dozens of hours of train rides, An Yi didn't drink a drop of water, and his brain was always working, imagining the possibility of seeing Wu Yicheng again.The moment the train arrived at the station, An Yiteng stood up abruptly, but was so wobbly that he almost fell down.

His nerves were about to collapse, but he was still going to see Wu Yicheng.

Turned on the mobile phone that hadn't been turned on for eight years, dialed Huagan's number, and was picked up immediately without a single ring.

"An Yi?? Is it An Yi! Damn, it's really An Yi!"

Hua Gan yelled on the phone excitedly, An Yi didn't have the heart to talk nonsense to him, so he hailed a taxi outside the station, took out all the money in his wallet and handed it to the driver like crazy, yes The phone shouted: "Which hospital?? Tell me!"

"Hospital?? What hospital??" Hua Gan was puzzled by Zhang Er's monk: "Who went to the hospital?"

"Wu Yicheng has an accident and is being rescued!" An Yi was anxious, his eyes were red: "Tell me which hospital!"

There was silence on the phone for a long time before Hua Gan's voice sounded again: "You must have been cheated."

An Yi was stunned, the car had already driven out, he let out a long sigh, and slowly returned to his mind, An Yi hung up the phone, and collapsed into the back seat of the taxi as if exhausted.It was already dusk outside, An Yi stopped the taxi, and the driver kindly refunded him the extra money.An Yi was standing on the winter street in his shirt, shivering from the cold.

Familiar streets, strange people.

An Yi was dressed in single clothes, and in this cold city, passers-by were staring at him. An Yi, who had to struggle to move his legs, walked step by step with difficulty.

The people behind followed him, hesitating whether to step forward.

"Ah."

As soon as he heard An Yi sneezed, Wu Yicheng couldn't bear it any longer, he chased after him in two or three steps, and approved him with the cotton coat he had prepared long ago.

"Thank you. Before I finished saying thank you, An Yi subconsciously tensed up when he saw the person coming, and avoided his eyes, like a child who has made a mistake.

"Wear more, don't catch a cold."

With great strength, Wu Yicheng wrapped up An Yi, who was always about to run, with a cotton coat, pulled him in front of him, buttoned him up, and took off his scarf for him to put on.

An Yi, on the other hand, was greatly frightened, and kept trying to escape awkwardly, but his eyes were always secretly looking at Wu Yicheng.

"Okay." Wu Yicheng helped An Yi tie the scarf, and just as An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Yicheng's hand kept pulling down on his.

Snow began to fall in the sky, and I hadn't seen such a scene in the south for several years. An Yi looked up at the sky and realized that Wu Yicheng was pulling her hand, but was pulled even tighter when she knew that her cold hands were covered with heat.Wu Yicheng opened his mouth a few times but didn't know what to say, and kept holding his hand and didn't let go.

"sorry.

An Yi's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe these words came from Wu Yicheng's mouth.

Why did he have to apologize to himself? It was obviously himself who did the wrong thing.

"I shouldn't be angry." Reaching out to hug An Yi, Wu Yicheng's voice was muffled: "I shouldn't have said that I would never see you again, I was wrong."

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