Chapter 93: Guardian of the Winding and Heart

I have been here for a week unconsciously, getting used to the sea breeze and slightly salty air.

Turning around, the moonlight shone on that familiar face. Whenever I faced him, I looked neither happy nor worried. Perhaps strangeness is the best word to describe me and him.

"Thank you."

I returned the clothes he had just put on his shoulder and still looked at the sea in the distance.

"Will you be so indifferent to other men besides him?"

He forced the coat to put on my shoulder again, and the more I resisted him, the more he suppressed me with his arms. We are like arms and thighs. I can't handle him anyway, and finally I have to put on that coat obediently according to his wishes.

Situ Lei leaned his back against the railing, leaned his elbow back and looked at my side face.

I know he is looking at me, but I don't want to pay attention to him. Since I learned what happened to him two years ago, I still have no sense of guilt except shock. Perhaps what he did to me went far beyond his life to atone for his sins. So whenever I face him, I can still maintain that pride and indifference.

However, I have been relieved and no longer mentioned the hatred for two years. Why can't he do it? He can't be a stranger to me from now on.

It is noisy in the distance, but there is only the sound of the wind blowing in the ear.

"Are you waiting for him?"

"Who?"

"Ye Yichen."

Every time the name is mentioned, his pupils are like ambush with a long sword, as if it will shoot out anytime and anywhere. Whether it is near or far, he will find it and stab it into his heart to kill him to make him feel at ease.

"No."

"You haven't seen each other for a few days." Although Situ Lei's words were indifferent, they made me vaguely feel a little gloating.

"Well, I haven't seen him since I came here."

"I advise you not to wait. Maybe he has gone back to Hangzhou now."

The sea breeze swept through the narrow gap between us and swept through the sand and dust. I looked at him stunned and didn't know what the meaning was hidden in his words.

"Why?"

"Didn't he tell you?"

"Tell me what you know, don't beat around the bush like this." I'm a little fierce. Although there is no excessive emotional catharsis in my words, I hate his looming way of speaking.

"Why, are you in such a hurry? Are you so afraid that you won't see him?"

"If you just came to trap me, then I'm sorry, I won't accompany you." With that, I took off the coat on my shoulder and threw it into his arms, and then went towards the hotel.

Situ Lei looked at the coat that was hard dropped by me in his hand and lowered his head slightly with a smile. I can't see whether the ten-thousand-year indifferent expression shows sadness or secret joy.

On the way back to the hotel, I called Ye Yichen's mobile phone over and over again, but no matter how many times I dialed, there was a cold mechanized echo: "The user you dialed has been turned off. I will transfer your voicemail later..."

"Ye Yichen, you bastard!" I scolded in my heart, and at the same time, I accelerated my pace to the hotel.

Although I don't know which room he lives in, I heard from Yuan Meng that the whole hotel has been chartered as a student residence by Minghui, so as long as I ask his name in the lobby, I should be able to know his room number.

There seemed to be more people on the beach than when I came out. I walked carefully along the edge to avoid collision with others. The road by the sea is wet and difficult to walk, and the wheels can easily sink into the beach wet by the sea. Today's waves also seem to be more fierce than usual, and the trousers are easily wet by the sea.

Why am I so anxious that he will not return silently like my father, or am I afraid that I will be abandoned again...

I remembered who made the phone call before we parted that day, and why I haven't seen him since that day. Since then, did he know that he would leave, so he must send me back to the hotel instead of leaving me alone. Because it was the last meeting, did he want to be alone with me that day?

My mind is full of very, very bad thoughts, like being abandoned by the world, and everyone will leave without saying hello after being tired of themselves. When I came to my senses, I learned from others that I was left behind...

Tonight's tide is too fierce, which is as undulating as my current mood. The turbulent tide makes me unable to move forward on the edge of the coast. In case of a big wave hits the sea, I'm afraid that I will be knocked down by the sea with people and cars.

The beach was noisy, and there was continuous laughter from the crowd. I shuttled between them, and my brain wanted to explode, but I felt that the world was a mess. People are such creatures who are afraid of loneliness. No matter where they go, they must be a group of party rocs. Only in this way can you feel a little at ease in a strange environment.

But I feel that only I can protect myself from the noise and avoid danger. Not only am I too lonely, but also most people are defeated by the invisible emptiness and loneliness.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, yes, a little on the left, a little..."

"Are you sure it's on the left!?"

"Hmm."

"No, no, it's on the right."

It's crowded and noisy, and the bright moonlight is no longer enough to illuminate the scenery of the whole shallow bay. I seemed to hit something in the dark, but before I could see and realize what it was, a man rushed over like me with something in his hand.

I sat there and didn't know how to react, but I knew that the man in front of me rushed towards me, and no one stopped or stopped what might happen next even if the people around saw this scene.

People are still noisy, but my thoughts seem to stop, and my mind is cloudy like a pot of paste. A faint sound is echoing:

"Xia Luolin, you were left behind again."

"Don't come out alone at night. Ye Yichen will be worried."

"Every time you are in danger, he is by your side, but what about now? Situ Lei is a person who never lies. He left, and he really left.

"He's really gone..."

......

A figure suddenly rushed through the crowd, and the man came to me. When the thing in his hand was about to fall like me, the black body stood in front of me.

The feeling of acquaintance, and this familiar scene. It seems that in the student union, someone blocked the heavy glass box for me with his own body in the same way.

The scratched leg also pretended to look at me and smile, like a naughty child, with childishness on his face and small scars left after fighting with friends.

After being hit by the stick, his body fell slightly like me. I wanted to reach out to hold him, but he held my wheelchair and did not fall into my arms.

"You, why did you follow me?"

In this familiar feeling and expectation, what I see is not the person I think. He raised his head laboriously in front of me, and a trace of tension flashed in his pupils.

He didn't say anything, just looked at me, and then gasped heavily. I don't know what he is or whether the one just now was too heavy and hurt him.

"I'm fine. Why did you follow me?"

I looked at Situ Lei and seemed to be talking to myself, but I felt that if he could speak at this time, what he wanted to ask must be this question. The only answer I wanted to hear was this sentence, "I'm fine..."

"Well, I said I can hit it..." The man who suddenly attacked laughed and took off the blindfold on his face and said in a ostentatious tone, looking at his group of friends behind him.

But in the middle of the words, the proud voice stopped at his mouth, and the stick in his hand fell on the beach. Then came the apology of him and the group of friends behind him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Look at this..." Although they nodded with a smile on their faces, no one came to help him.

Later, I learned that this was a group of people who had just drunk and had fun. They accidentally picked up an iron rod on the beach and suddenly found a few people on the edge of the beach to play with watermelon.

And after turning 99 circles with a stick, the man was lured to this place with watermelons by his friends. As for the watermelon, it's probably what I just bumped into.

Because the stick is iron, even if the man does not exert too much force, the stick still shows a lot of power. Situ Lei never raised his head, covering his waist with one hand and the other hand on the armrest of my wheelchair to prevent himself from falling down.

He endured the pain and wanted to stand up. I held his arm to help him, but he threw me away. I know that he has the same resistance as me, which is that he doesn't want to be touched by the other party.

Seeing that he had been in a wheelchair and couldn't get up, those people threw down the stick and ran away after whispering in each other's ears.

I shouted a few times angrily to tell them not to run, and even pressed the forward button to chase them to make them understand. But he was pressured here by Situ Lei and couldn't move.

"Why don't you let me chase after you? At least let them take you to the hospital for examination." I said angrily.

"Why does everyone run away when they get into trouble? Isn't there any responsibility for human beings? What's the point of blindly evading, evading responsibility and facts, coward!"

I shouted at their distant backs.

At this time, I found that his head was covered with sweat, but there were no scars on his body. He just covered his waist and refused to let go.

I have no time to continue to say angrily. The most important thing in front of me is him. His painful appearance makes me not know what to do. I stretched out my hand to drag him up. There was a lot of cold air in the sea sand at night. Even in the hot summer, the sand soaked in the sea was as cool as the ice blade.