The strategy of transcending the book

"Hey, where are you going?"

Ye Senbo ran recklessly, everything around him had nothing to do with him, he only cared about running forward.

It was still a short distance away from Ye Qing's house, and it was only when he was out of breath that he saw the house covered in mud.

The surroundings were quiet and the sound of the wind whistling past could be heard. Ye Senbai looked at the mud room and was in a daze.

Tang Jiaxin soon caught up, carrying big and small bags in her hands, leaning on the wall and took a few deep breaths, unable to speak at all.

Ye Senbai scratched his head, seeing nothing but laughed, and patted Tang Jiaxin on the shoulder, "Haha, I need to exercise more."

"Go back...here...why?"

"No reason, just test your running speed."

"You seem to have that serious illness."

Ye Senbai lied, he always felt that something was wrong with Ye Qing, so he ran back to see if anything happened, but now it seems that he was overthinking again.

However, Ye Qing always feels that she has the vicissitudes of being 80 years old. Looking at her family environment, it is not surprising.

Every family has its own difficulties, who can tell clearly?

I will stay at Tang Jiaxin's house temporarily tonight.

Ye Senbai lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep no matter what, he simply lifted the glass and prepared to go to the living room to find water to drink.

Tang Jiaxin was fast asleep, and she could hear her snoring in the living room. She probably had a lot of work today. Ye Senbai groped in the dark, found a water glass and was about to pour some water, but was frightened by the red light outside the window and lost his hand. There is a table.

"Damn it." Ye Senbo cursed, and leaned against the window with his water glass.

There is nothing outside the window, only empty streets and willow trees swaying in the wind.

Ye Senbo swallowed a mouthful of water, fumbled in his pocket boredly, and took out a card.

The things hadn't been returned yet, so he deliberately kept an eye out, planning to find an excuse to go there again tomorrow.

The girl's smile on the student card is sincere, contagious, and truly pleasing, but now Ye Qing looks like a shell whose soul has been hollowed out.

Ye Senbo didn't understand, what made a seemingly innocent little girl become what she is now, could it be related to the collapse of the building?Ye Senbai is not sure.

Thinking alone, I also felt sleepy, went back to my room to sleep, and waited for the dawn of the next day.

Tang Jiaxin followed the task early, and Ye Senbai just got up, and stood outside the door with a piece of bread in a daze for a long time.

He rented a small scooter. Although the car was small, it was quite brisk, and he arrived at the place in a short while.

There are quite a few earthen houses like this in the Fifth Ring Road. According to memory, they should be not far away.

But after walking a few steps, I saw a black wall with powdery debris.

The door of the earthen house was made of wood and had been burned to black charcoal, and there was a burnt smell coming from inside.

After asking around, Ye Senbai found out that this was Ye Qing's house. Last night, a fire broke out and completely burned the house. Only people were fighting the fire, but no one was saving anyone. It is estimated that the couple inside had been burnt to pieces.

"Where's the city administration? Didn't you send them a message?"

"Hey, I called early. People don't come at night because they are afraid of spreading fire around them. Otherwise, who cares?"

"What about the people in there?"

"The girls...it's not surprising that no one was rescued."

"Tsk." Ye Senbai wanted to say something, opened his mouth, and swallowed the words back.

The passer-by gloated and pulled him and said, "You don't know, none of those girls are good things, my lord, you know, he often drags some dubious men into the house, what must he do?" What a terrible deal, and her daughter, who was expelled from school a while ago, tsk tsk, probably grows up to look like her mother."

Ye Senbai listened to everything, and he couldn't help hiding aside, disgusted by these words, "Exiting school? What's going on?"

"Well, I heard that something happened at school. It's very serious. I don't know exactly what it is."

Ye Senbai: "With all due respect."

Passerby: "What?"

Ye Senbai: "Someone like you is not a good thing."

After he finished speaking, he slipped away, only to hear the next sentence "Who is it" falling on his ears.

It doesn't matter, it's really more comfortable to say this sentence.

The clue was broken, and now he has no thoughts at all. He is walking casually on the side of the road, probably fishing.

He checked the time, but in the morning, he was free.

Most of the houses on the fifth ring road are made of mud and bricks, and the height is not high. A bunch of children gather downstairs to play together, which has become an extraordinarily warm scene in this cold world.

At the entrance of the fifth ring, Ye Senbai planned to go back, but saw a familiar face in a corner.

"Ye Qing."

Ye Senbai almost cried out, but the other party was very sensitive and ran away when he saw him.

But Ye Senbai, a weak little girl who has not been trained, ran fast, and it didn't take long for Ye Senbai to carry a little girl in his hand.

The little girl's face was covered with soot, and if she wasn't careful, she might not be able to recognize her. She still had the same empty eyes as before, which made him feel pity.

"Why are you here, where is your mother?"

Ye Qing turned her head away, not looking at him.

Following a dead silence, what fell was the gurgling from the belly.

Ye Senbai took the little girl to a convenience store in the first few rings. It stands to reason that such an identity should not enter the inner ring, but the most important thing he lacks now is the privilege.

Ye Senbai bought her two rice balls and a glass of juice. Ye Qing looked at these things but remained indifferent. However, her eyes were fixed on the food, and it seemed that she was not completely indifferent.

"Hurry up, it's for you."

Ye Qing looked at Ye Senbai, then at the food, and asked, "Why?"

"Why?" Ye Senbai thought for a while and then replied, "Maybe it's because... our surname is Ye."

His brows were curved, and he grinned at Ye Qing with a big smile.

Ye Qing obviously didn't believe his rhetoric, but the hunger in her stomach still forced her to pick up the food on the table.

She carefully opened the package and took a bite.

good to eat.

One bite after another, until the rice ball in her hand turned into an empty wrapping paper. After eating, she looked at Ye Senbai helplessly, for she was not full.

Ye Senbai couldn't see this, so he bought some food for her.

Ye Qing gobbled it up, as if she hadn't eaten for a long time, while she was eating, little pearls kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

His eyes were empty, with only a little bit of sadness left.

After she gradually stopped crying, Ye Senbo asked, "Where's your mother, why isn't she with you?"

Ye Qing paused, "She..."

"died."