Baizhou

The night was so thick that it seemed to be covered with an inextricable layer of fog, and the tall street lamps on both sides of the road tried their best to emit a faint light, which seemed so powerless in the deep night.

At the junction of the two roads, there should be a lot of traffic and flow, but now there are only a few cars colliding with each other. There is a large area around, and the onlookers dare not get too close.

It's like the ruins after being bombed by artillery fire after the war. The scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to tell which car was the source of the accident. Several private cars were damaged to varying degrees. The front of the car was emitting white smoke, so it was hard to see clearly. What's going on in the cab.

The most serious impact was the bus that rolled over on the ground. Its front collapsed and its body was hit hard by another truck. It was almost broken in the middle. An atmosphere of repression and panic spread, which was suffocating.

"Someone is alive in the car!" A scream came from the crowd, and a seven or eight-year-old child standing in the front pointed to the messy bus that had been hit.

How could anyone be alive, what happened to them.Such a thought flashed in everyone's minds, but no one said it. Everyone stared at the car with wide eyes.

In the silent air, an extremely weak and extremely slow knocking sound trembled through the air.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As if hitting people's hearts, people's hearts trembled violently. Identifying the source of the sound, it seemed that it really came from that bus.

"Quick! Quick! Go save people!"

"Have you called the police? Where's the ambulance?"

"If you find something hard, you have to smash the car window!"

The crowd instantly boiled up, saying everything, they ran towards the car, ran three or five steps, and suddenly the crowd stopped as if they had been stepped on the brakes.

At the same time, there was a loud "Boom!", and people subconsciously covered their eyes with their backhands. A violent flame tore a hole in the dark night, and the flames shot into the air. The force of the impact pushed him back a few steps.

The entire car body was engulfed by raging flames, and the dazzling orange flames were reflected in people's eyes, and despair spread silently.

The slow and weak knocking sound disappeared, only the sound of burning fire seemed to engulf the air, and the silence spread.

"Xiao Zhou." Sang Yang patted Bai Zhou, "Are you looking at that clock?"

Bai Zhou's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he turned his eyes away from the big clock on the roof of the library, landed on Sang Yang, and nodded: "It's twelve o'clock."

Her gaze was still a little dull, Sang Yang raised his hand and shook it sideways in front of her twice, Bai Zhou's eyes rolled with her hand, like a cat being teased by a cat teaser.

Sang Yang laughed at her cuteness, and put his palm on her face.

Bai Zhou raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, and pressed her hand closer to his face.

Only Sang Yang is warm, the air is cold, and that memory is cold, even the rare sunny day in the sky can't feel the slightest temperature on his body.

Only Sang Yang can make her feel warm.

Sang Yang didn't withdraw her hand, but touched her head with the other hand: "Have you decided which cafeteria to go to?"

Bai Zhou couldn't care less about going to any cafeteria for a long time, his mind was full of the scene of the car accident.

When the car accident happened, she didn't see the explosion with her own eyes at the celebration banquet, but later, she found a lot of news about the car accident like a masochist, and some news websites attached the surveillance video captured by the roadside surveillance at the time of the explosion .

When she looked up at the time just now, thinking that there were still eight hours left, she felt an indescribable panic, and the images in those surveillance videos appeared in her mind as if alive.

Hearing that there were people still alive in the bus knocking on the window was also news. The reporter interviewed witnesses at the scene.

So in the past three years, Bai Zhou couldn't help himself to wonder if that person could be Sang Yang, and what if it was Sang Yang, as soon as he thought of it, it might be Sang Yang struggling to climb to the window with severe pain. On the other side, he exhausted his last strength and desperately wanted to survive, but only waited for a more cruel and unreasonable explosion, and Bai Zhou was so painful that he was going crazy.

The knuckles of the bent index finger tapped on her forehead, not heavy, but enough to bring her back to her senses.

"I'm in a daze again." Sang Yang stood in front of her, with a little displeasure in his eyes.

Bai Zhou slowly raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Then, instead of being nervous because of Sang Yang's displeasure, she smiled happily because of Sang Yang who would smile, get angry, hug her to comfort, mind her concealment, and say I love you too .

When she smiled, Sang Yang's slight dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant, she sighed, and smiled: "You."

In the end, they decided to go to the Three Canteens. Because of the delicious milk tea, Bai Zhou wanted to drink something hot.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria at this time. Bai Zhou borrowed a campus card from a classmate and bought many of their favorite dishes. He also bought a large cup of red bean milk tea with pudding and found a seat by the window.

The window is closed, the cold wind is blocked outside, but the sunlight can shine in through the glass, Bai Zhou took a big mouthful of milk tea, squinted his eyes contentedly, and then brought the milk tea cup to Sang Yang's mouth, Let her drink some too, it will be warm.

Sang Yang was much more reserved than her, and only took a sip.

"The taste is the same." Bai Zhou took a bite of the fish, and the taste didn't change at all. It was the same chef's handicraft.

Sang Yang has a small appetite, and half a bowl of rice is enough to fill her up. Seeing that Bai Zhou still loves fish the same as before, she picked the thorns for her.

They are not in a hurry, so they can eat slowly and talk.

Bai Zhou is a little less talkative than usual today, but she is still easy to be satisfied and easily pleased by small pleasures.

The food in the cafeteria is the same as before, she will be happy, drinking hot milk tea will make her stomach feel comfortable, and she will also be very happy. people.

Bai Zhou's mood gradually calmed down. She watched Sang Yang lower her head to pick fish bones for her. For a moment, Bai Zhou had a lucky idea.

From the moment she woke up, everything changed. She didn't go to the art exhibition, and she prevented Sang Yang from going to the hospital. People who have been in contact with it have also changed.

She is like a drop of water, which drips into a lake called the world. The moment she merges into the lake, a circle of ripples is created. The water droplets near her are affected, and the affected water droplets affect other people who are closer to them. The water droplets, so the ripples spread out in circles and spread to far away places, and countless water droplets were affected.

This lake has undergone tremendous changes because of the incorporation of a drop of water, and everything is different.

It is absolutely impossible for Sang Yang to go to that bus station at that time according to the original trajectory, and take that bus. Even that car accident may not happen again under the superposition of various butterfly effects.

This is the most normal and reasonable logic.

Bai Zhou should believe in this idea and stop being so worried, but because of the relationship with Sang Yang's life, Bai Zhou couldn't relax.

Maybe only after [-]:[-] in the evening can she feel completely at ease, and then let her life return to the original track.

"Are you full?" Sang Yang saw her put down her chopsticks, and handed her the tissue at hand.

Bai Zhou nodded, and looked worriedly at the half cup of milk tea left. She couldn't drink it anymore, and didn't want to throw it away.

Sang Yang saw her thoughts at a glance, and held the milk tea in his hand: "I'll hold it for you."

Solve puzzles perfectly.Bai Zhou took Sang Yang's free hand and walked out of the cafeteria with her.

"We still have half a day left, is there any place you want to go?" Sang Yang asked.

It's hard to come out together in such good weather. It seems like a waste of time to do nothing.

When Bai Zhou heard her say that there was still half a day left, she subconsciously wanted to check the time, but she held back, and now she was in a dilemma. She hoped that the time would pass faster and pass that terrible node quickly, while at the same time Fear of the arrival of that node.

She tried her best to calm down, looking as if nothing had happened, she turned her head and thought for a while: "I don't seem to have anywhere I want to go, what about you?"

They talked and walked out of the cafeteria. The huge clock on the top floor of the library was standing there, and you could see it as soon as you looked up. Bai Zhou hurriedly looked away, but his heartbeat still inevitably jumped heavily due to fear.

She held Sang Yang tighter.

Sang Yang noticed it, and looked down at their intertwined hands. She gently stroked the back of her hand with her fingertips, and comforted: "Xiao Zhou, don't be afraid."

This time, she didn't ask what she was hiding, nor what she was afraid of, but said, don't be afraid.

Bai Zhou wanted to say something to reassure her, but he died down in Sang Yang's soft and tolerant eyes.

It's useless to say anything, she already knows that she is hiding things from her.

Bai Zhou could only bend the corners of his lips and tell Sang Yang: "I'm not afraid, as long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything."