Meet·Lijiang

After a tasteless meal, when Zhuang Zijing went to pay, she found that Yang Hui had already paid.

"Let's stay at Liming tonight, I've booked a place to stay." Yan Yu was going to pay the bill, but obviously Yang Hui was faster.

Before Zhuang Zijing could answer, Yang Hui said, "Aren't you going to Judian with me?"

Zhuang Zijing nodded, and then said to Yan Yu: "It's already an appointment. But the scenery at dawn is good, you can live here tonight to experience the scenery of this small town."

The expression on Yan Yu's face became even colder. When she looked at Yang Hui, there was some disgust in her eyes. Why did this girl in cheap casual clothes get so close to Zhuang Zijing: "Zijing is my daughter. Friends, even if she had an appointment with you before, I hope you can make our reunion tonight. So, I am really sorry."

These words were very polite, but very forceful. Yang Hui grinned: "Zijing is also my girlfriend, and you are a friend from the past, and I am a friend now." She didn't understand what Yan Yu said What does girlfriend mean, but I remember what Zhuang Zijing said before.

Unexpectedly, these words were thrown into the oil drum like a lighted match, and Yan Yu's face instantly became ugly: "Is she your girlfriend?"

Yang Hui didn't quite understand why he stepped on Yan Yu's dog's tail, and nodded inexplicably: "Yes, although we haven't known each other for a long time, we have lived together after all. And we are very happy..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Yu's face was twisted a little, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Hui's front of his clothes, pulling her staggeringly, the other hand had already clenched into a fist and swung it down.

Zhuang Zijing screamed in fright, but the punch did not hit Yang Hui. When she was unexpectedly pulled back by Yan Yu, she was already aware of Yan Yu's next move. So following Yan Yu's pulling force, he threw Yan Yu onto the wooden wall behind him. Yan Yu's center was unstable, and the fist he just swung turned into a movement of pulling Yang Hui's sleeve when he lost his center of gravity.

"I didn't mess with you." Yang Hui lost the smile on his face.Thinking about it, no matter who was beaten for no reason, it would be difficult to maintain a good temper.She pressed Yan Yu against the wall, grabbed Yan Yu's neck with her arms, fixed her head on the wall, and then looked closely into her eyes: "If you want to do something, you sit in an office all day, Anyone who hits the gym occasionally is no match for me."

Seeing that Yang Hui, who was about to be beaten, took the initiative, Zhuang Zijing breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to the two of them, and said to Yang Hui, "Let go. It's ugly to be so grown-up." Then she turned to Yan Yu again. Said: "You also misunderstood, she and I are just ordinary friends, but I think even if it is not ordinary friends, you have no reason to do it. Because there is no relationship between us."

Yang Hui saw the fear in Yan Yu's eyes, and thought of the disdain in her eyes when she looked at him before, he pulled his lips and smiled: "I'm a car repairer, and I deal with motorcycles all day long. , I can screw it up directly, so don't fight with me, and don't look at me with that kind of eyes, you don't understand my world. If you are so rude to me again, I will definitely repair it like repairing a motorcycle you."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hui let go of his hand, then pulled his clothes that were a little wrinkled by Yan Yu just now, then looked at the sky and said to Zhuang Zijing: "It's getting late, let's go.".

Zhuang Zijing looked at Yan Yu, and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest early. I'm sorry for making you look for me for so long."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and followed Yang Hui to the red motorcycle not far away.Yan Yu's voice came from behind: "Is following such a rude person really the life you want?"

Zhuang Zijing stopped and turned to look at Yan Yu: "She is a good person, at least she will help me when I need it." Zhuang Zijing said that when she was dumped, and when she was going down the mountain today, She gave herself the sneakers, but in Yan Yu's view, it was indeed a criticism of her choice to give up.

In silence, Zhuang Zijing got on Yang Hui's motorcycle, and the sound of the engine rang. Zhuang Zijing put her arms around Yang Hui's waist, leaned on her back, and drove towards Judian.Yan Yu, who was both unwilling and helpless, was left behind.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, time seemed to slow down, only the howling wind blew past their ears.Yan Yu's appearance caught Zhuang Zijing a little off guard, those dusty past events were suddenly revealed, some bitterness, some pain, and some scars that I thought I had forgotten but were in fact hard to forget became clear again.

Rejection is inevitable, because as Zhuang Zijing said, the past is the past, and how can you re-do what you give up. Even so, the past of those years cannot be erased just by erasing it.Now that several years have passed, how could she come here to dig up those past events to mess with her heart?

It was a long journey to Judian, Zhuang Zijing lay on Yang Hui's back all the way, recalling the past, ignoring that the person she was hugging became so silent today.

When we arrived in Judian, it was already dark, and it seemed that this familiar environment brought Yang Hui back to his original appearance.She stopped the car and greeted Da Niang loudly.Then help the aunt and the aunt to bring out the prepared meals.

During the meal, Yang Hui still laughed loudly, discussing with Guobao a repair case he encountered today, saying that he didn't know how to work around it.

After eating and washing up, Yang Hui and Zhuang Zijing went back to their room on the second floor.The noisy atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

go to bed.

The two lay side by side. Yang Hui didn't quite understand why his emotions fluctuated so much. From the moment he saw Yan Yu, he almost felt sullen in his heart. He couldn't say why, maybe it was because of Yan Yu Yu looked at him with contempt, but is he the kind of person who can't stand it because of other people's eyes?When did I become so stingy?

Could it be because Yan Yu was Zhuang Zijing's former friend?Do I have to have this kind of jealous reaction to my friend's friend?

Yang couldn't figure it out in retrospect, but he realized that he had been in an extremely abnormal state for half a day.

Zhuang Zijing's mind was still a little confused, the dusty past was uncovered, and suddenly recalling those years, it was hard not to feel a lot of emotion.She turned sideways and looked at Yang Hui: "Why am I your girlfriend?"

This was the first sentence the two had spoken in several hours.Some sudden.Yang Hui tried his best to put a smile on his face: "You said that she was your friend before, and I am your friend now."

Zhuang Zijing suddenly remembered that Yan Yu probably didn't know the meaning of the so-called girlfriend at all: "A friend is different from a girlfriend."

"Aren't female friends just girlfriends?" Yang Hui asked seriously.

Zhuang Zijing suddenly felt a little angry, angry at Yang Hui: "Zhang San's girlfriend, Li Si's girlfriend, haven't you heard such words? It means boyfriend and girlfriend."

"But we are all women." Yang Hui said.

"Can't women be allowed? Who told you that women are not allowed?" Zhuang Zijing raised her voice, and she felt a little angry. How could Yang Hui not even know this?Are you pretending to be an idiot or are you really an idiot?After she finished speaking, she suddenly pressed onto Yang Hui's body, lowered her head and bit her lips: "It's this girlfriend."

Yang Hui was stunned by Zhuang Zijing's actions, she stared at Zhuang Zijing with wide eyes, and suddenly felt a mess in her heart.What's this?Did Zhuang Zijing kiss herself?Kiss or bite?Does it make a difference?Is the so-called girlfriend really a friend like boyfriend and girlfriend?And... is this the fabled first kiss?

how so?Do women really hang out with women?

Zhuang Zijing looked at the wide-eyed Yang Hui, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, what was she doing?Why are you so impulsive and doing such childish things?

The anger and confusion just now turned into dissatisfaction with her behavior, Zhuang Zijing lay back in her seat limply like a deflated ball.Yes, Yang Hui is different from Yan Yu. When Yang Hui was in her teens, her parents died. She lived alone, wandered and worked outside, learned car repair skills from others, and then opened a car repair shop in this small town in Lijiang. , helping people repair cars every day, talking and laughing loudly with people every day.Maybe she was never told that women could be with women, and she never knew that women could have girlfriends.

So what are you doing? !

Yang Hui swallowed, trying to get his mind back on track. Zhuang Zijing said that she was a friend, but not a girlfriend. Is that what she meant?She thought for a moment, and was about to speak: "I...that..."

Zhuang Zijing sat up and said, "Let me see how your feet are doing."

Yang Hui swallowed the words back. In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to ask Zhuang Zijing, or she might have a lot of questions to ask, but she couldn't ask any of them.

Lifting the quilt, Zhuang Zijing looked at the soles of Yang Hui's feet: "Fortunately, there is no sign of inflammation."

"Uh, how's your elbow?" Yang Hui said stupidly.

"It's much better." Zhuang Zijing moved her hand joints a little, and there was a clear pain, and she couldn't help frowning.

Yang Hui took her hand and saw a bruise on the elbow: "How did I forget that your hand was injured, I'll find you some safflower oil and rub it."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hui turned over and got out of bed, found a bottle of potion in a corner of the closet, poured some out, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then rubbed it slowly on Zhuang Zijing's elbow.

Zhuang Zijing finally calmed down: "I'm sorry."

"what?"

"I've been messing around a bit." Zhuang Zijing said in a low voice.

Yang Hui didn't reply, and it took a while before he said, "Is that Yan Yu your ex-girlfriend?"

"Yes"

"How long have you been together?" Yang asked back.

Zhuang Zijing took a light breath: "More than four years."

Yang Hui rubbed his elbows seriously, without raising his head, he said slowly, "It's not a short time."

"Yes."

"She came to you because she wanted to be with you."

"Ah."

Yang Hui was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, she is quite good, she seems to be a person with knowledge, culture, money and self-cultivation, and you... are a good match."

Zhuang Zijing didn't speak, feeling bored and flustered.

Yang Hui spoke very slowly, a little dignified: "She said she came to Lijiang to look for you, and today she stayed with you at dawn. It seems that she is sincere to you."

Zhuang Zijing lowered her head and pushed away Yang Hui's hand rubbing her elbow: "Go to sleep."

"it is good."