Saving the Tragic Adonis

classmate?

Yin Mingzheng was confused.

He used to have such a bad reputation that no classmate ever called him during the New Year.

Yin Mingzheng wiped his hands on his apron and took Zhou Juan's phone, "Hello?"

"Yin Mingzheng, Happy New Year!" A familiar voice came from the phone, "I didn't know your phone number, so I called Ms. Zhou's phone."

Yin Mingzheng's entire portrait was lit up and motionless.

"Yin Mingzheng, have a good year." There was a laugh over there, like a few birds flying out of the phone and flying into Yin Mingzheng's heart.

He opened his mouth and said softly, "Happy New Year."

He actually wanted to speak as loudly and emotionally as Shu Ning, but he couldn't. After waking up from the coma, he gradually found that in addition to losing color vision, he also lost some reactions, and his mood was very indifferent.

In the past, when Chen Hui harassed him, he would yell and be very emotional, like the one above, but now, he hasn't experienced that feeling for a long time.

In the past, he was very sensitive to other people's eyes and maliciousness, and his mood was also agitated. He could shake his legs and hold his head up against the whole world, but now he can't. He knows that others are looking at him and whether they are kind or malicious to him. But he didn't feel anything.

Looking at "Augus the Great" again, I used to empathize every time I watched it. According to the emotional ups and downs of the plot, I learned Aogu's dress and lines.

Now watching "August the Great", my mood is very calm, and my attention is more on the whole picture and content. For example, he never noticed that Aogu's clothes have changed a few times before. Sometimes the picture is cut, and the right glove is changed. to the left hand.

Now, he can easily see it.

I saw more details than before, but my mood was very calm, like a lake freezing up, like a river gradually drying up, like leaves falling from branches one by one...

Like lost feelings.

"Then...then I'll hang up." Shu Ning said.

"Yeah." Yin Mingzheng didn't know what to say, and it was just embarrassing to continue.

Shu Ning hung up the phone.

Yin Mingzheng returned the phone to Zhou Juan.

Yin Mingzheng continued to lower his head and stared at the rǔ white soup in the small pot, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was no expression on his fair face.

While others are celebrating the New Year, Yin Mingzheng is taking orders.

During the Chinese New Year, many companies were short on staff, so they sought help on the Pegasus Forum when they had a problem. Yin Mingzheng took several expedited orders and earned tens of thousands of dollars.

When Zhou Juan returned to her hometown on the sixth day of the sixth day, Yin Mingzheng refused to go with her. He didn't want to waste time on meaningless things. Before, he would not reject Zhou Juan, but after being indifferent, he didn't seem to care so much about Zhou Juan's feelings.

I don't think so much about Zhou Juan.

Zhou Juan was extremely angry and hoped that he could follow him back to his hometown. If it was before, Yin Mingzheng would definitely agree, but now he doesn't want to do that.

After emotional indifference, the whole person becomes more rational.

To refuse is to refuse.

He sat alone in a small room and kept typing on the keyboard.

On the sixth day of the sixth day, most of the people have returned to the city to prepare for work, and the city is lively again. Lanterns are hung in the community, and children are running in the community wearing colorful clothes.

Yin Mingzheng was tired of writing. He walked to the window and looked down, and saw that the world was only black and white.

The trees are gray and black, the night is dark, the children are light black, the fireworks are bright white, the street lamps are soft white...

He blinked and went back to the room to continue coding.

"puff!"

Fireworks rose in the city, one after another, and bursts of explosions, that is, the city government unified fireworks in the People's Square.

Most citizens of Chuzhou can see it.

Yin Mingzheng concentrates on the computer, but it is pitch black outside the window and there is nothing.

On the seventh day of the new year, Shu Ning followed Ms. Cai and Dad Shu back to Chuzhou. The days in the northeast were very fun. Shu Ning learned to ski with his cousins. Wear a helmet, or you'll be thrown into a fool long ago.

He didn't understand how easy it was for others to skate, and he also skated on a single board. He stepped on the double board like a penguin. When he slipped three meters, he would definitely fall, and then roll down the snow slope all the way. It was very painful at first, because he couldn't get up because he fell, so he could only keep rolling, and then he finally learned to ski under the guidance of his cousin.

When he was learning, he thought, whenever he brought the villains to ski, he should have never seen snow.

When he got home, Shu Ning summoned up his courage, took the red sausage, a specialty of the Northeast, and wanted to knock on the door of the villain. He was going to ask for a phone number or something, but the door was knocked before the trip could take place.

Shu Ning opened the door, and the villain stood outside the door, wearing a black padded jacket. He was slender and slender, with neat eyebrows, ready to be drawn at any time.

"Yin Mingzheng?" Shu Ning was stunned for a moment, never expecting the little villain to come.

Yin Mingzheng stared at him and said, "Shu Ning."

"Oh, come in." Shu Ning ushered him into the room.

The little villain walked in silently.

Shu Ning closed the door, "It's a coincidence that you came, I just came back."

"Unfortunately," said the little villain.

Shu Ning: "Huh?"

"I know you're back." The little villain's voice was low.

Shu Ning was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Yin Mingzheng did not speak.

What he saw in the group has always been in his heart.

"Is Aunt Cai there?" the villain asked.