As Yesterday

Liu Yu had planned to go to sleep, and Liu Yu said this sentence with a trembling sound, and did not ask another question.

Of course she heard clearly, got out of bed and put on a coat and hurried out. Her husband asked what was wrong, and Liu Yu said you hurry up, don't talk nonsense.

Liu Yu always opened the car. When he received Liu Ci, Liu Ci held his mobile phone and said nothing when he got in the car.

He Yu was debrided in the hospital, with a cut on her forehead, and her clothes were full of blood. Someone from the police station followed her, and she had to make a transcript after wrapping it up.

Liu Ci saw He Yu from afar, emergency patients were coming and going. Today's rain was fierce, it looked like a bite in the sky, and there were several car accidents. The emergency beds were not enough.

The nurse wrapped up the wound, and He Yu looked up and saw Liu Ci.

She smiled weakly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm worried about you."

Following He Yu was a policewoman who was quite tall and had her short hair cut very vigorously. Seeing Liu's words, she asked: "What is your relationship with her?"

Liu Ci was taken aback for a moment, "Friend."

He Yu: "Girlfriend."

It was the policewoman's turn to froze.

There are still blood stains on the coat that He Yu is wearing. She has stitches on her forehead and wrapped a few circles of gauze. She looks weird. She lowered her head and stopped talking.

Liu Yu stood by and asked about the situation. Liu Ci sat next to He Yu and asked her: "Does it hurt?"

He Yu: "Of course."

Liu Ci didn't speak any more, and she sat quietly beside He Yu.

The one who fought with He Yu was also unclear. He Yu sewed two stitches, he sewed six stitches, his leg bones were cracked, and his hair was shaved clean.

The girl carrying a schoolbag came out of the debridement room. Seeing so many people, she was a little scared. The policewoman looked at the girl and said to Liu Yu: "The other party is her father."

Liu Yu looked at the child with wet hair and wounds on his face. The hair was quite long, the hair turned yellow under the lamp, and the hair ends were split. She wore a pair of glasses and looked very literary.

Liu Yu was stunned by his temperament. This look, this size, and this appearance all resembled Liu Yu's words back then.

"elder sister."

The little girl ran over and pulled the corner of the policewoman's clothes, "It wasn't the sister who did it first."

The policewoman said, "You will come to the police station later."

The little girl pushed her glasses, oh, cold again.

Her father was still in the debridement, and she didn't go in to see it anymore. Instead, she ran to He Yu and called to her sister.

He Yu raised her head, her clothes were very dirty, and this frame started with pushing and shoving. He Yu hasn't fought for many years, but since the fire, her life has turned a corner. Not perfect, it can be about smooth sailing.

When I was young, I always suffered from other people's ridicule, gender differences, family discrimination... At that time, I was too impulsive and caused a lot of trouble for Hong Lanwen.

Hong Lanwen rushed to the school to deal with it after get off work. The supermarket salesperson didn't have time to take off his waistcoat. She admitted her mistake in the office, apologized to the teacher, apologized to the parents, and then paid for the medical expenses. It was her salary for several days.

He Yu was pressed, gritted his teeth and bent over, tears condensed in his eyes and said sorry.

But she obviously didn't do it first, obviously it wasn't her fault.

Everyone looks at the results first, the process is not important. After years of studying, small promotion, first promotion, and university, in fact, in the end, academic qualifications are not important anymore. It depends on how much money you earn, how you get married, and a few years later. Bibi kid.

Finally...live longer than anyone else.

Hong Lanwen loves beauty. She has to dye her white hair back as soon as she comes out. She refuses to age, but people can hardly resist the slaughter of time. What's more, she was reluctant to dye her hair, every time she went to the Shen family to order her own stinky beauty that was dyed by others.

He Yu often watched her paint her own colors, and Hong Lanwen learned to have fun in hardships in her violent marriage.

The only breakthrough was because of the fire.

But it was too late. He Yu worked hard for so many years to integrate himself into the ranks of ordinary people, but in fact he was fighting against him.

Struggling with the negative emotions that she gave birth to because of her family, and the violent tendencies that were imperceptibly influenced by He Fengjun, she strives to be a gentle person, so gentle that others can only pick out the faults that are too gentle, even she herself thinks it is good.

But this is not the case.

The bomb in her heart by the dead accelerated the explosion time with death. She was struggling to suppress it, but she didn't expect it to erupt completely in this rainy night.

In the drunken voice of the other party, in the tone of the other party's disdain for the child, the palm that the other party pushed over.

The string that had been stretched for many years was broken, countless anger poured down with the pouring rain, her hatred in her fists and feet gave her the upper hand, the girl’s screams, the sound of fists falling on people, the sound of arguments, the sound of police cars. Flute...

There was sourness in He Yu's eyes. She let out a cry, looked up at the girl, smiled with difficulty, and said sorry.

The other party's hand stretched out. She was wearing a junior high school uniform, but she did not look like a junior high school student. She was smaller. The school uniform was very large. She might have deliberately taken the size one bigger, and her trouser legs were rolled several times.

"Sister helped me."

The child was too skinny. He Yu was only familiar at the time. The dim alleys and the thin girls reminded her of the criss-cross alleys of Yan Xing Cage Alleys, and the willow poems of a person walking at night with a bag on his back.

"sorry."

She still said so.

Liu Ci sat aside, watching the little sister in school uniform holding He Yu's hand, squatting down and looking up at He Yu.

It was her dad who was beaten, but she was here to comfort and beat her dad.

Liu Ci did not speak. Later when He Yu finished the transcript, the family members of the party who had been hit by a concussion and fractured their ribs rushed over. The woman was wearing a sleeve on her hand, her body smelled like fish, and her hair was tied. Behind his head, he was about to slap He Yu.

"Are you insane!? Ah?? Beat people like this?? Why are you a woman so cruel?"

The policeman on one side grabbed her, and Liu Yu said: "You don't care if your husband beats the child?"

"Do you outsiders take care of our family's affairs?"

The other party yelled, she was really sad and couldn't stop her tears. The little sister took her mother and looked at He Yu.

He Yu also looked at her, and then looked away.

The police station suggested mediation. After all, it was not He Yu who did the first thing. The daughter testified in person. The little girl was twisted by her mother on the spot and she burst into tears and died.

He Yu remained silent, and in the end the mediation was settled. The medical expenses plus some mess was worth tens of thousands of dollars. This was nothing to He Yu, but she was still uncomfortable and did not say a word.

When she walked out of the police station's gate, her clothes were pulled by someone, and the little girl called her sister again.

He Yu asked her: "What is your name?"

"My name is Yu Xiaohe."

He Yu said, "Xiaoyu."

"You can call me Xiaohe."

He Yu said again, "Sister Xiaohe."

"I hate my dad. He beats his mother as soon as he drinks. Mom sells seafood at the market. He goes early and comes back late every day. My dad doesn't help, so he drinks, and he always asks me to buy alcohol and prevents me from studying... …"

Today, it was actually when the child came home from school and met her dad who came back from drinking with a friend. He was beaten after saying a few words.

This meal was sparse and normal, and Yu Xiaohe was also used to it.

Her mother couldn't beat her dad, so it would be nice not to beat her.

Unexpectedly, a person fell from the sky and helped her.

The child felt very happy. Her father had a broken bone and was hospitalized and couldn't beat someone, even though it meant delivering food every day and then being scolded.

He Yu reached out and touched the child's head, "Read hard, and you must read on."

She smiled, and she had a headache when she talked.

"Yu Xiaohe, if you want to die, you still don't want to come, what do you want to say to that kind of killer--"

The woman's voice was very sharp, and the kid turned around and said thank you to He Yu, then turned and ran away.

The rain was still falling, her schoolbag was on her head, and she stepped on the water to get on her mother's electric tricycle, not forgetting to wave to He Yu.

Liu Ci stood aside and witnessed the whole process before she stepped forward to help He Yu.

Liu Yu and her husband went to drive.

"You scared me to death."

As Liu Ci said, she opened up the umbrella and bought it at the entrance of the hospital. It was a gray checkered, like piano keys on a rainy day.

He Yu was next to her, and in the end he stretched out his hand and held the umbrella of Liu Ci's shoulders. Liu Ci refused. He Yu said, "You are high."

Liu Ci: "I'm just so high."

He Yu sighed, "I'm coming."

She snatched it, and Liu Ci realized that she was trembling. Liu Ci's lips opened and closed, and she could feel He Yu standing on a high cliff of emotions.

He Yu bent his eyebrows and said, "Let's go home quickly."

The He Yu who was beaten and hospitalized by her planned to check again in a few days. On the way back, Liu Yu looked at He Yu and her sister in the rearview mirror.

He Yu leaned on Liu Ci. Her bangs were a bit long. She was still wet after being exposed to the rain. She was tied with a bandage and hung on her face. She couldn't see her expression clearly. Liu Ci looked out the window, holding He Yu's in her hand. Hands, playing with each other.

As his brother-in-law, Xiao Yang didn't mix himself with being a competent driver.

When he got downstairs at He Yu’s house, Liu Yu called to her sister. It was already past twelve o’clock and the community was very quiet. He Yu lowered his head and heard the voice of Liu’s poem, knowing that she had something to say, and said I’m first Go up, Liu Ci will give you a gift to your sister.

She walked very slowly, her clothes were dirty, and Liu Ci felt distressed when she looked at it.

He Yu went in and waved to Liu Yu.

When the door closed, Liu Ci asked Liu Ci: "Sister, I ask you, has He Yu beat you?"

Of course, she also thought of the rumors about He Yu's violent tendencies on the Internet. Today, if she actually contacts, men can be beaten by her to concussions and fractures, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Liu Yu took Liu Ci's hand, a little anxious. Although she liked He Yu very much, it was true that Liu Ci was always her biological sister.

"Xiaoyu, how can you think so."

Liu Ci looked up at his sister, "You disappointed me too much."

Her unhappiness hung on her face, almost a rare emotional ups and downs.

"I'm sorry, but sister, I'm really worried. He Yu usually looks good, but this is too scary."

Liu Yu has always felt that He Yu is good, funny, funny, and pleasing. Apart from the family’s faults, Liu Yu also accepted her being with Liu Ci, but now it seems that it’s not very good anymore. .

"Xiaoyu, have you forgotten that I am not getting better?"

Liu Ci took Liu Yu's hand and put it down, "Even if I go to the follow-up consultation now, I am getting better, but I used to want to leave everything and die."

Liu Ci came out in a hurry. There was still pajamas on the inside, and a jacket on the outside, pulled to the top, the pants were casually put on, the gray sweatpants, the heels of the shoes were pulled up only when they went to the hospital, and they pulled all the way.

"Without He Yu, as early as in the archipelago, I would have died."

Liu Ci lowered his head and snorted, "I didn't know her at all before, she was actually more painful."

"But I'm afraid you will be unhappy, sister."

Liu Yu has been married for many years, and there are many small frictions in the marriage. There are many feelings in the world, but there is only one kind of life.

Live, live towards happiness, fight for breath, live a little better.

Liu Ci shines brightly in a certain area, but as a family member, I always hope that she can find someone who can take care of her.

"I know you want He Yu to take good care of me," Liu Ci said, "but being together is not one-sided care. Xiao Yang takes care of you. Didn't you take care of him?"

Liu Ci spoke very seriously, "He Yu has me in his heart."

She was categorical, she was always keen on feelings, she had no doubt about this, and even stayed up all night after finding out.

This is enough.

Old He Yu was said to be central air-conditioning, but the remote control was always in Liu Ci's hands. It was only after so many years that she knew that she could press it.

"She is the result of her family, and such He Yu is also He Yu."

Liu Ci took a deep breath and looked at his sister, "She let me live."