Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 642 Chun Sheng. Like Sending 13
Chunsheng sat in the vegetable field for a long time, and finally found him because the assistant called and no one answered, so he ran over to look at him worriedly.

"Chunsheng, what happened?" The assistant was about to cry, "Get up, what's wrong with you? How did you make yourself like this?"

No wonder the assistant was worried, Chunsheng's clothes were covered with mud, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red and swollen, his lips were chapped, and his hands were stained with blood. He looked like a shining star on the stage.

Chunsheng pointed at the vegetable field and said hoarsely, "They're all dead."

The assistant felt distressed to death, and hurried to help him: "It was so hot a while ago, and if no one cares for it for so long, I must be dead. Get up quickly."

Chunsheng stopped crying, his voice was stiff: "What should I do?"

The assistant was anxious to death: "If you die, you will die. I will plant it later."

But the person who grows vegetables is dead, how to grow them?
Chunsheng was helped up, and he staggered away. He shook his head: "No more, I can't come back."

The assistant followed behind: "It's getting dark now, I'll ask someone to come and plant it early tomorrow morning!"

Chunsheng waved his hand: "No need." It doesn't make sense.

The assistant followed step by step, for fear that he would do something bad, even when he went into the bathroom to take a shower, he had to guard the door, yelling once or twice from time to time.

Chunsheng felt that it was completely unnecessary. He had lost a lot of things since he was a child, and he was used to it. There was no need to worry about what stupid things he would do.

He didn't do anything stupid when Zhou Xiaozhou died. Now that she's been dead for so long, he won't do anything stupid.

"Chunsheng, have you finished washing?"

"I'm really fine. You don't have to watch over me. I have a sore throat and I want some tea. Go boil water and make some tea." Chunsheng replied calmly when the assistant shouted again.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

After Chunsheng took a shower, he tied his bathrobe and came out. When he was about to go downstairs to the living room, he heard his assistant talking on the phone at the corner of the corridor.

"Didn't you forget to ask someone to take care of it after going out for a long time?" The assistant sighed, "It's useless, he doesn't want it. Oh, I was scared to death. The remaining flowers and plants in the yard must be taken care of. If you do it again, I'm afraid of him." take things too hard."

"Brother Tian, ​​is it because Zhou Xiaozhou grows the vegetables, so..." the assistant hesitated, "I just checked on the Internet, and some people said that people around you usually don't feel sad when they leave, because a In the beginning, subconsciously, I would feel that I was strong enough to accept her departure, but as time passed, one day I would suddenly realize that she was really dead and would never come back again, and at that time I would come back. After knowing it, I felt a heart-piercing dull pain."

Chunsheng leaned his back against the wall, expressionless.So, he is so sad today, is he belatedly aware of it?

Assistant: "Brother Tian, ​​Zhou Xiaozhou has been dead for so long, isn't it too late for Chunsheng to realize this?"

Chunsheng wiped away the tears that fell again from the corner of his eyes, and analyzed himself.

The slow reaction may be because there is no dead body. At the very beginning, he had always held the hope that Zhou Xiaozhou was still alive.

Assistant: "Vent? I have vented. I should have cried miserably during the day, but now I have calmed down."

Chunsheng lowered his eyes and looked at his hand that was cut by the weeds.

Is this catharsis or punishment?
Assistant: "I know, I will pay attention."

Chunsheng laughed silently.

What to pay attention to, even if he just now feels the pain of losing Zhou Xiaozhou, he will never do such a stupid thing as suicide.

(End of this chapter)