Is it him?
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It doesn’t seem like it!
An Changyue forgot to move and stared at the man.
"Hey, are you leaving or not?"
The man behind was getting anxious and wanted to reach out and push forward.
Just as his palm was about to touch An Changyue, a big hand came from the side and grabbed his wrist.
The man in military uniform raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man behind An Changle. His deep eyes were calm, yet they made people feel an invisible sense of pressure.
"You...what do you want to do? She was the one who blocked my way first!" The middle-aged man was a little scared when he was stared at by him, but when he said the last part, he felt that he was right, so he mustered up his chest to give himself courage.
But the next moment, the pain from his wrist made his face grim, "Let go... It's broken, it's broken..."
An Changyue was also startled and hurriedly took two steps forward before turning around.
However, she discovered that the man in military uniform was holding the other man's hand at the lower part. If she let him push over, he would be aiming at her butt.
An Changyue's eyes suddenly widened and anger surged to his head.
Oh my god, I haven’t seen such a scumbag in years.
The last time was when she was at the entrance of the cinema with Mu Yundong, and she was almost taken advantage of by someone, and then she beat that guy up.
It was almost a subconscious action, and no one expected it. An Changyue raised his long leg high and kicked the man in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud.
The man in military uniform was surprised at first, but then seemed to take it for granted.
There was a tenderness in his gaze towards her, and he stretched out his fingers to adjust his hat, which seemed to be pulled down a little to cover the part above his eyes.
That person probably didn't expect An Changyue to be someone who was not easy to mess with, or he might just want to take advantage of her but actually didn't have the courage to do so.
After being beaten, he didn't dare to cry out. Instead, he looked at An Changyue with some vigilance.
He got up from the ground with a grin on his face, and bowed to An Changyue in a flattering manner, "Comrade, I was blind and didn't recognize you. I'm sorry."
I swear to God, this is the first time he has done this.
He saw that the little girl in front of him was pretty and there was no adult around, so he touched her. Even if something happened, it was because she blocked his way first, and no one could do anything to him.
Unexpectedly, due to my poor vision, the other party turned out to be a martial artist.
He didn't say much. He weighed about 150 to 160 kilograms. He could be kicked to the ground with one kick, which even a grown man might not be able to do.
These days, even a girl is so hard to mess with. I guess I have to be more obedient in the future.
For An Changyue, since she didn't suffer any loss, she couldn't hold on to it, so she said, "I'll let you go this time, but be honest next time, or you'll get your hands chopped off."
The man nodded, wiped his sweat, and turned around to escape.
His seat was not far away, and An Changyue saw him look at her cautiously when he went back to sit down.
When I looked back, I saw the man in military uniform walking towards one end of the carriage.
An Changyue was a little disappointed.
She might have recognized the wrong person.
Even the Mu family has confirmed that he has sacrificed himself, what is she still thinking about?
If it really is him, it's only been two years. Even if they have changed a little, they shouldn't be unrecognizable, right?
I just feel a little lost and a little sad.
She always felt that she had harmed him.
If she had been able to control her temper and not say those words, perhaps he would not have been so impulsive.
For some people, not thinking about them does not mean forgetting them. They are just sealed deep in your heart.
Once touched, it still hurts.
An Changyue looked at the farmland flashing by outside the window at a rapid speed, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and walked forward.
The green train was rattling, and there were several men smoking behind the door of the carriage. The pungent smell of smoke could be smelled from a long distance away.
There was someone else in the bathroom, so she stood outside and waited for a while.
She looked ahead with unfocused eyes, and seemed to see a conductor in uniform coming over. She politely asked the middle-aged man who had tried to molest her to leave.
An Changyue was a little surprised.
The person in the toilet was a bit slow. She just saw that there were too many people queuing over there, so she crossed a carriage to come over here.
An Hongdou waited for a while before the person inside came out. A strong smell of smoke wafted out, and she quickly covered her mouth and nose.
Seeing another person walking across the aisle, she could only bear it and go to the bathroom, then quickly wash her hands.
When she went back, she saw that the man in military uniform had returned. She looked up at the middle-aged man who had been taken away, but the man was not there as expected.
In a trance, An Changyue seemed to understand something.
She was in a good mood and even smiled politely when she passed by the man in military uniform.
After walking smoothly, An Changyue breathed a sigh of relief.
When I returned to my berth, I found that I couldn't calm down at all. I always felt like something was missing.
The train's voice began to announce that the next stop was Jiangcheng.
An Changyue packed her luggage and suddenly she didn't want to go back to her hometown anymore.
A father who only cares about running the farm and doesn't care about his children, and a mother who is always trying to take advantage of others even though she has enough money. Almost all the friends in the village are married, and the only ones who care about her are her eldest brother and her younger brother who is particularly dependent on her.
Perhaps this is the reason why, although she doesn't like going back to her hometown, she still insists on going back every year.
Since the reform and opening up, trains have become increasingly crowded in the past two years.
In the past, whenever she came to Jiangcheng from her hometown, her uncle would pick her up. But this time it was a sudden decision and she didn't notify anyone, so she had to squeeze out of the train station by herself to catch the train.
Fortunately, her suitcase was prepared by her aunt-in-law. It had four wheels underneath, so she could push and pull it back and forth without much effort.
It is true that there will be no disappointment if there is no comparison.
Compared to her biological parents in her hometown, she sometimes really feels that her aunt and uncle are more like parents who want their children to succeed, always pushing her forward from behind.
They will care for her, love her, and teach her to be self-reliant.
But I won't let her please anyone for the sake of benefits!
She still remembered that when her mother found out that she had applied to a university in Kyoto and would no longer be living at her aunt's house, she gave her a scolding. Later, it seemed that she realized that being angry was futile, so she asked her to be careful about how she interacted with others in college.
Let her seize the opportunity, and it would be best if she could find a city guy to marry while she is still in college.
That statement really made her feel very uncomfortable.
It seemed as if all her efforts were in vain, and that the only way she could change her fate was through marriage and currying favor with others.
How could this be possible considering An Changyue's strong character since childhood?
So she didn't wait until school started, or until her grandmother and uncle came together, and she ran away to her aunt's house alone.
Watching her aunt helping her pack her luggage, listening to her asking her uncle to take her to school, and Dabao and the other two chattering about how they would help her vent her anger if anyone dared to bully her, she vaguely felt the warmth of home.
Just as I was thinking about it, I noticed that there seemed to be someone next to me.
Looking up, I saw the man in military uniform on the train.
Familiar features, completely different temperaments, like two extremes.
"Do you need my help?" The man standing in front of her, who was half a head taller than her, pointed at the suitcase in her hand and asked her.
"Ah, no thanks, thank you for your kindness." An Changyue said.
She walked forward, but found that the man was following her.
She stopped and looked back, and saw that he had a cold face, which was already as black as a piece of charcoal, and it looked even more gloomy and a little scary.
"Comrade, I'm going to take a bus over there. Do you want to go too?" An Changyue didn't suspect that he was a bad guy. After all, he was wearing a military uniform.
The look he gave her became increasingly complicated.
He nodded and took the luggage from her without saying a word.
An Changyue also seemed to sense something.
I remained silent all the way, just looking at his back thoughtfully.
He got on and off the car, and walked towards An Hongdou's house with skillful steps.
An Changyue's eyes were red. She quickly walked to his side and looked up and asked him, "Mu Yundong, are you still angry with me?"
Maybe she had recognized him a long time ago, but the person who used to always stick to her became so cold when he returned after leaving for many years, so cold that he even ignored normal communication, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Angry at you? Why do you say that?" Mu Yundong almost subconsciously took out a handkerchief from his arms. It was sky blue with checks on it.
He wasn't the type of guy who would use a handkerchief, but when he came back this time, he subconsciously packed one.
He wasn't sure if he could meet her. He hadn't contacted his family for two years, which made them think he was no longer in this world.
Before coming back, he didn't dare to inform his family, thinking he would just come back first.
In order to achieve success faster, he chose a completely different path, which was also a very difficult path.
As it turned out, he was right.
In two years, he achieved what others could not achieve in ten years. He was no longer the street kid she called him.
The boy who once had no idea about his feelings finally figured out his own feelings after a period of time.
But this feeling makes me excited and nervous.
Looking at the girl in front of me, she has become even more beautiful.
It looks so fresh and juicy, like a flower that has just bloomed, making people want to pick it.
But she was afraid that she was not gentle enough and ended up breaking the petals.
"Because I said you were not nice..." After he said that, there seemed to be a gap between the two of them. He followed her and his cousin to Shenzhen, and when he came back he heard that he had joined the army, so he left him those few short words.
The next time I heard from him was when he died.
She once thought that it would be great if he had the chance to explain to him clearly that she did not mean to say those words that belittled him. She was just too angry at the time and spoke without thinking.
In fact, she also regretted it.
"I'm sorry, Mu Yundong, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you..." An Changyue seemed to have never cried like that before, she couldn't stop crying and couldn't control herself.
Mu Yundong was also panicked, and hurriedly helped her wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, I don't blame you, and what you said is not wrong."
At that time, wasn't he just a street urchin?
She must have woken him up and made him realize that if he continued like this, he would really be a street urchin for the rest of his life.
Occasionally thinking back to those years, he was very grateful to her for letting him hear those words, which made him suddenly wake up and choose another more meaningful path.
An Changyue didn't believe it, "You're talking nonsense, you must be blaming me, otherwise why did you ignore me on the train just now, making me think I recognized the wrong person?"
“I’m not ignoring you, I’m just…” I was so nervous that my palms were sweating. I could only pretend to be calm.
God knows how much self-control he must have used to resist the urge to hug her at that moment.
"Stop crying. You won't be beautiful if you cry anymore." Mu Yundong watched the tears that had just been wiped away fall again, and he could only help her wipe them away again.
An Changyue disliked that he was wiping too slowly, so she took the handkerchief directly, wiped her face like a tomboy, and then threw it back into his hand.
Without the barrier of tears, the vision became clear.
Mu Yundong didn't despise him. He carefully folded the handkerchief and put it back in his arms, grinning foolishly.
The teeth look whiter against a dark face, and they seem to glow in the afterglow of the setting sun.
An Changyue raised her hand and touched his face. It was hot and sweaty.
But it seemed so real, not her hallucination.
Instantly, she also smiled.
The sweet smile shocked Mu Yundong's heart. He quickly lowered his head to hide the affection in his eyes.
He was restraining himself and also warning himself.
His little girl is still young and doesn't understand love affairs. He can't be impatient and has to take it slow so as not to scare her.
After two years of separation, every time when things were most difficult, thinking of her would give him motivation.
He needs to be better to be worthy of her.
Besides, she is still in school, so she will have to wait until after graduation before she can start dating, Mu Yundong thought.
"By the way, they have been saying you were dead for the past two years. What happened?" The two good friends cleared up the misunderstanding and regained the feeling they had when they were together before. An Changyue asked him without thinking too much.
Mu Yundong saw her hair fluttering in front of her forehead and used his hands to help her tidy it up.
The movements were so natural. In the past, when she was too busy to do anything, she would naturally ask him to help her tidy up her messy hair.
She was still a child at that time, so naturally she didn't think too much.
Maybe she was used to it, Mu Yundong's action did not disgust her. Instead, it made her put the things closer together, making it easier for him to organize them.
"It's a secret. You can't say more." Mu Yundong touched the tip of her delicate nose with a bit of doting.
An Changyue frowned when he pointed at her, but she also knew that she shouldn't ask too many questions.
Anyway, at least he's still alive.
"I haven't asked you yet, why are you alone on the train?" It was obvious that he was not coming from Jiangcheng, their hometown, because he was going in the opposite direction.
"I just came back from Kyoto. You may not know this, but I was admitted to the Diplomatic Academy in Kyoto." An Changyue said proudly.
Mu Yundong was a little surprised, because her previous goal was Jiangcheng University.
With her grades, it was impossible for her to fail the exam. Maybe she changed her mind later.
"So are you going to leave again after you come back this time? How long can you stay?"
"Yes, I have to go. I have a month's leave to visit my family. I will return to the army in a month."
The two of them talked to each other, telling each other about their situations.
Today's journey seemed especially short, and before I knew it, I had arrived at the gate.
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