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Chapter 115 Why It Doesn't Matter, It Matters To Die

Chapter 115 Why It Doesn't Matter, It Matters To Die
Jiang Mu looked straight at the familiar figure walking towards her. During the phone call, Du Zhaozhao was still asking her: "Why aren't you talking? Is there no signal? Hello?"

A smile slowly appeared on Jiang Mu's face.

Her eyes were still glued to the person walking towards her, but she was saying to Du Zhaozhao on the phone: "Hang up, goodbye."

Jiang Mu hung up the phone, with his hand hanging by his side, the phone still in his hand.

Just stood there, waiting for him to come.

Han Shiyan approached slowly and looked down at her: "Where are the others?"

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Let's go."

Han Shiyan stared at her for a moment, then smiled: "Then do you still want to go?"

Jiang Mu originally wanted to say no.

But she thought God couldn't set off fireworks.

He asked Han Shiyan, "Have you ever seen fireworks?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that his words were wrong, and added: "I'm talking about reality."

"I haven't seen him for many years." Han Shiyan's smile faded a little.

When he was very young, fireworks could be set off in the suburbs, and he went to see them with his parents.

Jiang Mu heard the words and said, "Then let's go."

For several big festivals every year, fireworks will be set off along the river in Jingcheng, which is nothing unusual for Jiang Mu.

She watched it every year, but Han Shiyan hadn't watched it for many years.

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It was already late when Jiang Mu and Han Shiyan got into the car.

The street lights are gradually turned on, and the lights in the city are beginning to come on.

Jiang Mu looked at the street lights outside the window, and was about to talk to Han Shiyan when his cell phone rang.

After checking the caller ID, Jiang Mu picked it up.

The background sound on the other end of the phone was very loud, and Tang Wen's voice came clearly: "Xiao Mu, where are you playing?"

Jiang Mu turned to look at Han Shiyan beside him, and whispered, "I'm going to watch the fireworks, but I'm still on the way."

When Tang Wen heard that she was going to watch the fireworks, her tone of voice changed: "Watch the fireworks now? Then when will you be back?"

She also knew that she might not be able to come back tonight to watch the fireworks.

"I don't know." Jiang Mu fiddled with the pendant on the phone, and said leisurely: "Didn't you ask me to come out to play? Then of course I will have a good time."

Tang Wen was at a loss for words for a while: "When your dad and I finish here, we will drive here..."

"Mom, my signal is not good, bye." Jiang Mu hung up the phone before Tang Wen.

She breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed the phone into her bag.

Han Shiyan leaned against the back of the chair with his whole body relaxed, and looked out of the window slightly, with a beautiful profile.

Jiang Mu followed his example and looked sideways out of the window.

Not much to see, except houses of trees that keep falling back.

Jiang Mu lost interest and was about to look away when Han Shiyan, who had been looking out the window, suddenly turned around.

The eyes of the two collided like this, and Jiang Mu fell straight into Han Shiyan's eyes.

Han Shiyan's eyes were light and indifferent.

After a moment of silence, Han Shiyan asked her, "Are you thirsty?"

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a thermos from his bag.

Jiang Mu was surprised and said, "Why do you look like an old cadre, and you even brought a thermos."

Han Shiyan raised his eyebrows: "Forget it if you don't drink."

"...Drink." Jiang Mu quickly reached out and grabbed the cup: "I drink..."

After drinking the water, the carriage became quiet again.

When we get along day and night in school, we always have a lot to say.

Now that the two of them are alone in a confined space, they don't know what to say.

As for the driver, he didn't seem to be very talkative, and he didn't make much noise.

Jiang Mudong looked around for a while, then raised his voice and asked the driver in the front row: "Master, when can we get there?"

"If there are no accidents and traffic jams, it will be about eight o'clock." The driver glanced at them in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Mu nodded: "Eight o'clock is okay, it's not too late, and you can still see the fireworks."

*
In this way, Jiang Mu chatted with them without saying a word along the way.

When it was only an hour's drive away from the destination, the car stopped suddenly.

Jiang Mu was so bored that he almost fell asleep on the seat.

Sensing that the car had stopped, he sat up straight, and was about to ask what was going on, when Han Shiyan who was beside him spoke out first.

"what happened?"

The driver looked left and right, and guessed: "It should be a traffic jam, right? Wait."

This waited for ten minutes.

Jiang Mu was impatient and kept moving, anxiously asking, "Master, why haven't you moved yet?"

The master was also a little anxious: "I'll go down and have a look."

After speaking, he opened the car door and got out.

Soon, the master came back, and his tone was a little anxious: "There was a car accident ahead, and the traffic police are coming soon."

Jiang Mu turned his head and looked at Han Shiyan.

Han Shiyan asked, "How long will we have to wait?"

The master thought for a while and said, "At least an hour? The traffic police came to see the scene. It would take a lot of time to get through here and there, and there are so many traffic jams in front and back..."

Jiang Mu, who was sitting upright, collapsed back weakly.

Han Shiyan probably sensed Jiang Mu's anxiety, and said, "No rush."

"Why don't you rush, if we go late, we will make a trip for nothing, and we won't be able to see the fireworks." Today I went for the fireworks, if I made a trip for nothing, it would be very frustrating.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and then Han Shiyan said, "There is still next year."

Jiang Mu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Han Shiyan.

The light in the car was a little dark.

Han Shiyan couldn't see Jiang Mu's face clearly, but he could still vaguely sense her joy.

Han Shiyan curled the corner of his lower lip, then raised his head and asked the driver: "Is the car accident serious?"

"It's not a big problem, and the injury is not serious." The driver fell silent after speaking.

It's really not talkative at all.

Han Shiyan looked away, seeing that Jiang Mu was really bored, he said, "Come and play games."

Jiang Mu paused, she didn't want to play games.

Because her hands are severely disabled, it is difficult to appreciate the joy of the game.

But she was very happy to play games with Han Shiyan.

Jiang Mu still followed Han Shiyan the whole time, licking his bags and picking up equipment.

When it was time to eat chicken, she was wearing top-level equipment, but she didn't have any heads.

She doesn't know how to use a sniper, but she still runs around the field with an AWM on her shoulders.

Playing games goes by quickly.

"You can go."

The driver's voice came from the front row, and Jiang Mu realized that it was past eight o'clock.

The car was driving again, and it was so wobbly that it was not easy to play games.

"Do you think we can make it there?" Jiang Mu turned to ask Han Shiyan.

Han Shiyan said lightly, "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter why, it's about death." She just wanted to watch the fireworks.

Watching fireworks with Han Shiyan.

Suddenly, a dim light came on in the carriage.

Han Shiyan handed the glowing thing to Jiang Mu's hand.

Jiang Mu asked with a dull face: "What is this?"

"For you."

When Jiang Mu took it, he said again: "I did it."

(End of this chapter)

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