[Rebirth] One more blizzard and two worlds

When Yu Xiao heard Zhou Yu's words, he immediately argued to another person in the kitchen: "I didn't... I don't look at Qiong Yao."

Zhou Yu shook off the water on his hands, and walked out of the kitchen: "I don't think Qiong Yao can have that kind of temperament?"

Yu Xiao ignored him, and simply leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Gu Tingyun also came out of the kitchen, holding a rag to wipe the table.He saw the word "boring" written all over Zhou Yu's face, and he expected that the conversation between him and Yu Xiao would not be able to continue.

He couldn't bear it, so he said to Yu Xiao: "Ah Xiao, come into my room and get a book for Zhou Yu to browse through. You can choose one from the top row."

Yu Xiao let out a "hmm", then stood up and walked towards Gu Tingyun's room.

Gu Tingyun's room is not big, there is a gray cloth wardrobe on the left hand side of the door, and Gu Tingyun's desk is facing the door.On the table are Gu Tingyun's computer, a desk lamp and several abstracts, and a pot of cactus sits quietly on the corner of the table.

Gu Tingyun's bookshelf is connected with the desk, and it is a clean log color, occupying half of the wall.The bookshelf is divided into five grids, and Gu Tingyun sorted all the books one by one, filling all four grids.The fifth grid was specially set aside by Gu Tingyun to put drama discs. Yu Xiao glanced at it. He had heard most of the drama names, but he didn't understand the content at all.

The rest of the furniture is a single bed with the head against the west wall.On the head of the bed is a picture of black plums, with curly branches and elegant style.

There is a quatrain of Lu Fang Weng Meihua in the last letter, the font is clear and thin, and the signature is the word "Ming Yu".

Yu Xiao picked a book with a dark blue cover on the top shelf of the bookshelf, and then walked out of the room.

Zhou Yu sat cross-legged on the sofa, chatting with Gu Tingyun without saying a word while flipping through the book.At seven o'clock, the three of them sat side by side, watching the news broadcast.

The scene of the host packing up in the studio turned into an advertisement, and the advertisement turned into a focus interview.Time passed by, and the night outside the window was already dark.

At around nine o'clock, Zhou Yu's cell phone rang.He handed the phone to Yu Xiao without even looking at it, and explained: "Just say that the upstairs of my house is being renovated, it's too noisy, so I came to your house to rest, and now I'm lying on the bed with a splitting headache."

"You can make it up." Yu Xiao gave him a thumbs up, then picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Who are you?" The voice on the other side of the phone was a little vain.

"I'm Zhou Yu's friend, and he's here with me now."

"Who... are you? Why is he here, at your place?"

Yu Xiao felt that this person was probably drunk enough.He told Zhou Yu that something was wrong with his eyes, but Zhou Yu just waved his hand to him, motioning him to continue talking.

"The upstairs of his house was being renovated, and he thought it was noisy, so he came to lie down with me and said he had a terrible headache."

"He, his upstairs is not being renovated, nonsense, upstairs... the upstairs is quiet." The man hiccupped, his voice suddenly became agitated, "Tell me, where is Zhou!"

A roar made Yu Xiao's ears hurt.He took the phone away, and howled again: "Where is the bastard surnamed Zhou!"

Zhou Yu's face changed suddenly after hearing the voice.He took the phone from Yu Xiao's hand, and then called nervously, "Xiao Tang?"

The other side immediately yelled angrily: "I'm at your house, there's no loud fart sound, you fucking tell me that I'm fucking renovating upstairs?!"

"Wait there, I'll be right back."

"Don't you fucking have a headache?! Can you still move?"

"If I don't move, my head hurts even more..." Zhou Yu felt that his head really started to hurt.

"You can die at your friend's place! I'll die at your house! Everyone will die together!" The person Zhou Yu called "Xiao Tang" had gone berserk.

"Stay still and don't move, calm down, calm down. Don't move." Zhou Yu patted himself on the head, wondering how much this guy had drunk.

"I @#￥%&%..."

Hang up over there.Zhou Yu said "something big is going to happen", picked up his coat and rushed to the door, and then the two people in the room heard a series of hurried footsteps, then a heavy crash, and then footsteps again .

Gu Tingyun stared blankly at Yu Xiao, who spread his hands and said flatly, "Some things are called none of my business."

"But the matter seems serious?" Gu Tingyun asked tentatively, guessing how long it would take for Yu Xiao to stand up from the sofa.

Yu Xiao changed a few channels, lingered on the variety show for a moment, and then put down the remote control.

"I gonna go see."

Put on your coat, change your shoes, unscrew the door lock, and go out, the whole process is done in one go.

Not long after Yu Xiao left, Gu Tingyun's cell phone rang.Seeing that the caller was Wen Chi, Gu Tingyun had a premonition that Yuan Qianqiu probably did something good again.

Really troubled times.

He sighed and picked up the phone.

"Xiao Chi?"

"Ayun, my grandma... is gone."

Gu Tingyun sat up straight at once, and switched the phone to the other side: "Talk slowly, what's going on?"

"When I got up at night and stepped on the stairs, I just..."

Gu Tingyun couldn't hear his emotions from Wen Chi's voice, so his uneasiness intensified a bit.

Such a thing should never happen.He obviously never had such a thing happen in his memory.

"How, how could..."

In a short sentence, he stuttered.

No words were spoken there.Gu Tingyun rubbed his hair vigorously a few times, telling himself repeatedly in his heart that he must remain calm.

"Are you rushing back now?"

"The funeral is over, and I'm on the train back to City N now." Wen Chi said slowly, "I guess it won't be until midnight."

Wen Chi's tone was still calm, but Gu Tingyun couldn't suppress the fluctuating emotions in his heart.

"Why don't you start again in the daytime tomorrow?"

"Staying at home any longer... I think I might not be able to bear it." Wen Chi took a deep breath, and then continued, "You can't go to school after 11 o'clock, so I thought, can I stay with you?" sleep all night?"

Gu Tingyun agreed without saying a word: "Come here, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Tingyun leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes.

He should have realized a long time ago that going back to live three years ago does not mean walking the road that he walked before.Destiny is a huge cog. If a small part of him changes the installation position, the fate of the people around him will also change accordingly.

However, the fate of others does not change just because of him.

Destiny is intertwined and unpredictable.He left this person behind, maybe he will say goodbye to another person in the next second.Every "next second" has countless possibilities.

Even if a small link deviates from the original trajectory, everyone's destiny will undergo a huge change.A butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon jungle can cause a tsunami in the Atlantic Ocean.

So understandable, why didn't he realize it until now?

It was a quarter past eleven when Wen Chi arrived in N City.After taking a shower, he returned to Gu Tingyun's room and sat down beside him.

"Ayun, I'm very sad."

"I understand." Gu Tingyun stretched out his arms to hug Wen Chi, and patted him on the back lightly, "Just say what you want to say."

"I don't have... anything I want to say." Wen Chi put his head on Gu Tingyun's shoulder, his voice sounded exhausted, "I was very close to my grandma when I was young, and she treated me very well, but when I grew up, she Rarely go back to see her. That's all, nothing else."

Gu Tingyun embraced Wen Chi, as if embracing the self who had just lost his father.

Wen Chi remained calm, but he himself began to be afraid.He was really afraid that even if he got another chance, he wouldn't be able to protect the person he didn't have time to protect last time, and he was afraid that everything would still be too late.

Wen Chi felt Gu Tingyun trembling.He didn't know what Gu Tingyun was thinking at this moment, and he didn't know where his sadness came from, but he vaguely felt that he was worried about something happening.

There is no moon outside the window, and the night is like ink poured out of a vat, rolling over and over.

"Ayun, don't be afraid." Wen Chihui hugged Gu Tingyun, and whispered softly in his ear, "Don't be afraid, those who should be there will be here."

Don't be afraid.don’t worry.Tell him, and tell yourself.

Life is impermanent, impermanent but also as usual.

The night is deep, and the city is sinking into dreams.Gu Tingyun heard the sound of rain outside the window, and suddenly felt sad.