Chapter 819

It's very close to home after turning the road ahead. I don't know why. The closer I get, the shorter I think this road is. I can't bear to leave it like this.

"Well..." Looking at the street shrouded in the night, Zhang Ya looked left and looked at it again. Finally, he pointed to a Japanese Teppanyaki and said, "it's almost home, or I'll invite you to have a snack?"

“……” Wan Xinghao looks in the direction pointed by Zhang Ya and nods, holding the catkin in his palm.

Zhang Ya led him back to the green light of cross street. When they waited for the light to turn green, they walked through the street hand in hand.

On the other side, a line of bustling people also walked through the street corner from the other side.

"Eh? That's not... " A boy suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Ya who had just walked to another street. He squinted slightly and turned his head to his side: "brother Le, look..."

"Yes?" Yan Lecheng took a look at the boy, and then looked at the direction he pointed to. A car passed by and blocked the figure just passing by: "what?"

"Forget it." The boy put his hands in his pocket: "nothing."

"I have ten seconds to wipe. Come on, come on. " Someone urged.

Yan Lecheng then turned to follow the crowd and hurried through the intersection.

On the other side, Zhang Ya and WAN Xinghao push the door open. They go into the iron plate and sit on the edge of the iron plate table. After ordering the order, they chat. They say that chatting is what Zhang Ya is talking about. Wan Xinghao either nods or smiles, or when Zhang Ya asks for his opinion, he replies to her in sign language.

If he meets a sign language that Zhang Ya can't read, he will write it down with a pen and paper.

The atmosphere between the two is just fine.

"Although Z city is not very big, whether it's political or economic, or tourism, it can only be said to be medium, but the prospect of Z city is still good, and I like it here, but if I go to university, I should go out for a few years."

“……” Wan Xinghao looked at Zhang Ya and said with his hands, "after marrying me, would you like to go back to Kyoto with me? ]

"ha?" Zhang Ya is stunned: "that, you just sign language, am I wrong?"

“……” Wan Xinghao hooked his mouth and wrote on the paper, "after marrying me, would you like to leave Z City and go back to Kyoto with me? ]After finishing, Wan Xinghao looked up at Zhang Yaji and wrote, "if you don't want to, I can stay with you in Z city. ]

"are you thinking too far?" Zhang Ya blinked: "we We now... " It doesn't seem to be a relationship Wan Xinghao didn't say anything

Gently shook his head, Wan Xinghao wrote [not far away. ]

"don't mention this first." Zhang Ya looks at Wan Xinghao with her hands on her cheek: "you What do you like about me? "

“……” Wan Xinghao turned his head with a red smile on his cheek.

"Hello, are you running away?" Seeing Wan Xinghao's reaction, Zhang Ya felt a little embarrassed: "no, you Come on... " After a pause, Zhang Ya added, "no, you answer me quickly."

“……” Wan Xinghao thought for a moment and took out a piece of A4 paper from his backpack, turned around and wrote it, folded it and handed it to Zhang Ya. He said, "I'll be sorry if I open it again."

"ouch, you'll be sorry?" Zhang Ya is not hard for him, smiling to put away the paper: "so mysterious."

At this time, the food was all ready, and the two began to enjoy their supper.

After supper, there was no excuse to delay. After Zhang Ya was sent home, Wan Xinghao waved and left.

Sitting on the windowsill, watching his figure gradually go away, Zhang Ya's mouth is raised. I don't know what he likes about himself.

As soon as meimou turned, Zhang Ya took the paper out of her pocket and opened it. On it was her familiar handwriting, with a few short words written.

Because I am me, and you happen to be you. ]

“……” Fingertip flicks this word, Zhang Ya's mouth angle slightly raises.

And playing word games with her.

Tut.

"If you don't have a good confession, you can say marriage..." Zhang Ya's cheeks are red. I really wonder if there will be too much. Even if she confesses, she may not promise. Let alone get married

It's just fantastic.

Hum.

Zhang Ya folded the paper in his hand again, and said in a soft voice: "what if you are still you and I am not me?"

In the dead of the night, the thoughts drifted farther, so far that Zhang Ya could not tell whether it was true or false, whether it was reality or dream

……

"How is it? Is she dead? "

"Not yet?"

"Brother Zhang, what can I do next?"

"I can't let her die. I want to save her anyway..."

It was like a layer of fog that she couldn't touch.

"Xiaoya, promise me, you must live, promise me, absolutely..."

"Xiaoya..."

A woman's voice seems to come from far away, so clear and so ethereal.

"Ah..." The palms of both hands press on the temples on both sides, and the pain comes from time to time. The more you want to recall those fragments, the more painful you will feel your head.

It's like a rusty iron from the back of the brain, like those bacteria that grow crazy in the brain and run around.

"Ah..." Zhang Ya is biting his teeth.

[hum Humming... ]

the mobile phone rings in the pocket and drags Zhang Ya back to reality.

"Hiss..."

Taking a breath of cold air, Zhang Ya felt that the whole man was soaked from the head to the bottom of his feet with piercing cold water.

"Hello." Zhang Ya's voice was still weak when she answered the phone. She rubbed her temples with her fingertips to recover from the memory that she could not remember. As long as she did not think about her head, she would not continue to suffer.

"Your voice seems tired." Ilanyou asked softly, looking at the information sent to her by longtianqi.

"Nothing." Zhang Ya sighed: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." "Xiaofei is still in the hospital, I'm afraid you will be afraid alone," said yilanyou

"Ha ha, when am I so coquettish? It's OK." Zhang Ya smiled and said, "if you have something to say, just say it."

"Ah..." Yilanyou sighed and said, "I really love and hate you. I can't hide anything from you."

"Ha ha." Zhang Ya laughs heartily and thinks that after chatting with ilanyou, the headache symptoms are completely relieved. The whole person is relieved: "say, what's the matter?"

"Do you remember the name of the orphanage you were staying in before you went home with principal Yan?" Asked ilanyou.

“……” Zhang yaton frowned a little: "what do you ask for this?"