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Chapter 332 The Forgotten Years [2] [Update 2]

Chapter 324 The Forgotten Years [2]

The reason they met again was that Yang Xiaolan learned that Zhang Wufeng liked to play games and go on YO occasionally, so she tried every means to find Zhang Wufeng's few friends to find out his YO number, and then added him by chance.

After coming to the university, Zhang Wufeng had a glimpse of the so-called university life. After a few months of being influenced, he was no longer surprised by some blatant romantic things. Thinking of this, Zhang Wufeng felt a little lonely. Perhaps, being able to have someone to love was really a kind of happiness, but his own happiness was so far away from him.

Will Yang Xiaolan be his happiness? Zhang Wufeng didn't know, but he simply loved Yang Xiaolan, and it was impossible for him to let Yang Xiaolan accompany him to suffer together, so Zhang Wufeng hesitated. Was it right or wrong for him to go to her this time? If he went back to the beginning again, would he still choose to be with Yang Xiaolan? Maybe, maybe he would deliberately avoid her.

Zhang Wufeng felt a little sad and tired. He gently opened the window of the car a little. Immediately, the wind blew in, causing Zhang Wufeng's thin body to tremble.

Whenever I think of love, why do I feel a pain in my heart like blood dripping? Why do I feel so decadent and desperate? Zhang Wufeng grabbed his hair in distress, then closed his eyes again, and a tear silently slipped from the corner of his eye.

Falling on the chair, Zhang Wufeng fell asleep in the cold wind.

With a loud "bang", Zhang Wufeng felt as if the world was turning upside down and his head seemed to be pierced by many sharp spikes. It was extremely painful. Such severe pain made him scream in unbearable pain.

"what……"

Feeling the intense pain in his body and the sudden sense of emptiness as if his soul was shrinking, Zhang Wufeng opened his eyes, and immediately everything he saw told him that he had been in a car accident.

Because this road approaching the city has a long downhill road, and there is a relatively large bridge at the bottom of the slope, and there is a toll booth not far away on the opposite side of the bridge. Because the brakes of the car broke, and the driver had spent too much time carrying passengers at the beginning, and was now afraid of being late for the station, he accelerated all the way. When going downhill, he seemed to have stepped on the brakes too hard to avoid a large transport truck, and the brakes broke for some reason. Therefore, the driver turned the steering wheel in a panic and hit the bridge. The car flipped off the bridge and hit the rocky riverbed that had already dried up. The driver's legs were stuck on the spot, and his body was stuck in the cockpit. He died instantly, and other passengers were killed and injured...

Zhang Wufeng only felt his eyes were a little blurry, and his body and mind were extremely tired. The scenery in front of him slowly began to move. At this moment, accompanied by the pain and weakness of his body, Zhang Wufeng's eyes slowly closed. Before he closed his eyes, those dreams and past events gradually dissipated in his mind.

A breeze blew over him. Zhang Wufeng thought that he still had to go see Yang Xiaolan, the girl who had always loved him, so he opened his eyes with difficulty. He was lying behind a large gray rock on the riverbed. There were a lot of broken glass and blood in the distance, but the car was gone. There were no injured people nearby. But it seemed that they had been rescued. Why didn't they rescue him? At least they should take him back.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wufeng looked at his clothes, which were surprisingly still intact. Except for the pain in his head, hands, feet and chest, everything else was fine. It was unbelievable that he could survive such a disaster!
Although Zhang Wufeng had many questions, he knew that he had to rush to Xiaolan's school as soon as possible, otherwise she would be very worried about him. So Zhang Wufeng didn't care whether he was really lucky or not, and limped forward.

After walking for more than twenty minutes, the blood in his legs seemed to circulate and the pain was gone. After sweating a lot, Zhang Wufeng felt much more comfortable overall.

Arriving at a platform, Zhang Wufeng spotted a direct bus and was about to get on. Immediately, he heard a crisp voice calling out, "Wufeng, is that you?" Then a girl in ordinary white clothes and blue jeans ran towards him.

Zhang Wufeng looked at the girl's face, which had turned red due to running, and the anxious and surprised expression on her face, and felt somewhat touched. From the girl's school dormitory to here, Zhang Wufeng knew that it was at least 7,000 meters, and judging from the girl's anxious look, she must have run here.

Zhang Wufeng sighed in his heart, thinking: "Xiaolan, you are so silly." But with a gentle smile on his face, he said to Yang Xiaolan who was running towards him: "Xiaolan, it's me, I'm here." Then he walked towards Yang Xiaolan. Yang Xiaolan came to Zhang Wufeng's side, her body almost leaning into Zhang Wufeng's arms, but there was no expression on her face, but a very sincere expression of finally being relieved.

Yang Xiaolan looked at Zhang Wufeng and saw that he seemed to be fine. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wufeng, you don't know. Just now at lunch, my roommate said she saw a car accident in the news. She also told me that the person sent to the hospital looked like you... Don't be angry. They insisted on seeing the photo you gave me... So I was very worried about you. But I couldn't get through to your cell phone. I was really scared... So I came here, hoping to ask the staff at the toll station about the accident..."

Zhang Wufeng was speechless. In fact, he could only consider that he was lucky, but he did not want to get into trouble. He just comforted her, "Xiaolan, it's okay. I'm not in that car. I'm in another car. Your sister must have seen it wrong." As he spoke, Zhang Wufeng gently held Xiaolan's hand and gently stroked the bangs on the forehead of the still dazed Xiaolan.

Yang Xiaolan lowered her head slightly, and the tears in her eyes gradually dried up after a long time, but Zhang Wufeng could not hide her red eyes.

Zhang Wufeng tightened Yang Xiaolan's hand, his heart trembling. He and Xiaolan had been together for three or four years, but he had never seen her cry for any reason. At most, there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes. The first time he saw her cry was for him.

Zhang Wufeng did not avoid the gazes of passers-by on the street, and just held Xiaolan's hand and walked towards the school. He knew that with Yang Xiaolan's personality, she naturally didn't want to take the bus to school.

Yang Xiaolan was a little shy. She was a little excited but still a little scared when Zhang Wufeng held her hand. Zhang Wufeng knew that this city was very backward and the people were very traditional. Holding hands in the street was fine, but hugging or kissing was a bit too much. It was not like his own city, which was highly developed and full of people being affectionate in the street. Therefore, he suppressed the urge to hug Xiaolan.

After arriving at the school, Yang Xiaolan took Zhang Wufeng directly to a well-decorated hotel. Zhang Wufeng was slightly stunned. Yang Xiaolan smiled and said, "Knowing that you were coming, I rented a house for you for a week, and I also bought all the daily necessities for you. You can eat with me in the cafeteria. If you are not used to it, you can eat in a restaurant outside."

Zhang Wufeng looked around the clean room. There was a color TV and a desk. On the desk were some books borrowed from the library. Next to the desk were two brand new white shirts and white casual pants. Even the hangers were ready...

Zhang Wufeng looked at the worried expression on Yang Xiaolan's face, smiled gently and said, "Okay, Xiaolan, I promise you I will stay here for a week and accompany you to class and play."

The hesitation on Yang Xiaolan's face immediately turned into a look of surprise and joy. She nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, you've been walking for so long, you must be tired. I know it will be inconvenient for you to walk with longer legs. Wait for me here, I'll prepare some hot water for you so that you can wash first, so that your body will feel more comfortable. I'll buy some food later." After saying that, Yang Xiaolan went out without waiting for Zhang Wufeng to answer.

Zhang Wufeng sat on the bed alone, and it could be seen that the sheets were even new. Zhang Wufeng watched Yang Xiaolan busying around, and he always felt a little pity in his heart.

After taking a shower, Zhang Wufeng put his changed clothes aside, walked out of the room, and asked the boss about the rent. He found out that it cost one hundred and fifty yuan, and when you add in daily necessities and two sets of clothes, it would be at least four hundred yuan.

Four hundred yuan, Zhang Wufeng knew, was Xiaolan's food expenses for two months.

A girl who can sincerely take out her two-month food allowance to be considerate of others, would rather live frugally, not buy cosmetics, not buy decent clothes, not eat a good meat meal at her prime age... Not to mention anything else, just this point made Zhang Wufeng himself silent.

Zhang Wufeng didn't say anything. He walked out of the boss's room outside and sat directly on the bed.

(End of this chapter)