The winter sun climbed up the man's upright back, as if hoping to bring a little warmth to his heart.
Chu Yifeng seemed to be unable to hear the noisy sounds around him.
He could not hear the sound of the ambulance entering the station, nor could he hear the railway police shouting as they were organizing the formation. He even ignored Bi Tielin and Liang Xiaoxiao.
The three women were raped multiple times and were in the same carriage with Bi Yue.
With so many casualties, that carriage was almost becoming a disaster area.
Is Bi Yue fine? What are the possibilities?
However, he didn't want to use his previous meticulous thinking to analyze it, or perhaps he didn't dare to think about it.
Chu Yifeng was trying his best to immerse himself in the scenes of the past. He deceived himself into thinking that perhaps this way the waiting time would be faster.
He still remembered how long Bi Yue's hair was when she didn't have a haircut;
He still remembered how they met;
He seemed to still be able to feel the feeling of Bi Yue passing by him in the rain.
They would argue while talking, but he was already prepared to marry her.
Chu Yifeng prayed that he could be lucky just this once, and that he could let her do whatever she wanted in the future.
…
Liang Xiaoxiao cried and grabbed Bi Tielin's arm. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying so hard. She kept asking, as if she could get away with it by nagging a little more.
"Bi Yue is fine, right? She's so smart, a hundred times smarter than me, right! She must be fine! Didn't they say that even the documents sent from the embassy might not be correct? They're just two torn pages! Torn pages!"
Bi Tielin stood half a meter away from Chu Yifeng, his face pale. He grabbed Liang Xiaoxiao, who was stamping her feet in anxiety, took a deep breath, and then said firmly in a positive tone:
"Yes! It must be okay!"
Bi Tielin stepped forward: "Yi Feng."
"Is your Bi family short of money?"
Liang Xiaoxiao forgot to cry. She and Bi Tielin looked at Chu Yifeng, who was always looking forward, looking at his cold and hard profile.
"I am very rich. Tell me how much it is."
Bi Tielin closed his eyes. He understood that Chu Yifeng was taking his anger out on others.
His throat was so blocked that Bi Tielin couldn't utter a word.
…
At this time, Bi Yue was lying at Bi Cheng's feet. She had been taking care of Bi Cheng, who had a high fever, for several days and nights without sleeping a wink.
The staff sent by the embassy communicated with the train and only arranged berths for the injured. Bi Yue didn't even have a seat. Bi Cheng often moved his legs and feet in nightmares, so she could only curl up beside the bed and take care of Bi Cheng.
Bi Yue knew clearly that she had returned to China, entered the station, and arrived in Kyoto, and would soon be completely relieved of the burden, but she suddenly seemed to be unable to support herself and fell on Bi Cheng's legs.
Bi Cheng, who still had no good place on his body, climbed up before Bi Yue.
"Sister?" Bi Cheng's eye that had been hit was now so swollen that there was no gap at all. He could only look at Bi Yue with his right eye.
When he found Bi Yue asleep and heard the whistle of the train entering the station, Bi Cheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain to get up. The movement of getting up too hard pulled the wound, and Bi Cheng's back was covered with sweat in an instant.
"Sister? Sister is coming to the station." Bi Cheng pushed Bi Yue and found that Bi Yue, who had been guarding him, didn't even move. Bi Cheng touched Bi Yue's forehead and found that Bi Yue had a high fever.
Bi Yue's cotton-padded jacket was given to the victim Luo Dan. In the coldest days of winter, she was only wearing a sweater, and her thin body was curled up into a ball.
How much psychological pressure must his sister be under? Even he was afraid, but his sister calmly talked to the criminals with knives and guns...
Bi Cheng did not cry when he was beaten and held against a gas gun. He did not cry when his sister supported him and he endured the pain like a refugee and climbed back onto the train. At this moment, his shoulders were shaking.
The eighteen-year-old boy covered his face with his hands. Bi Cheng, who hadn't cried for a long time, had tears flowing out from between his fingers.
What exactly did he and his sister go through? Only he and his sister know best.
The passenger in the next bunk sighed deeply, and a middle-aged man patted Bi Cheng's shaking shoulder: "We've arrived, we've passed it, we're fine now."
Then he walked to Bi Yue's feet and shouted, "Child? Wake up, the car is about to stop. Help your brother get out."
…
Bi Tielin and Liang Xiaoxiao ran frantically after the train until the approaching international train stopped and then they stopped and shouted:
"Bi Yue!", "Bi Cheng!".
Chu Yifeng stood still, his face full of panic. He had long lost the pride he had when he spoke coldly just now.
He looked around frantically, searching for the possible appearance of Bi Yue.
Bi Yue got out of the car before Bi Cheng. Amid the sirens of the ambulance and the shouts of the surrounding police to maintain order, she reached out and caught the seriously injured Bi Cheng.
"Bi Yue!"
"Bicheng!"
Bi Tielin had lost his usual composure. He shouted at the top of his voice as he and Liang Xiaoxiao got off the bus one after another.
"Sister? Someone is calling us?"
"Hmm?" Bi Yue pulled Bi Cheng's cotton hat, fearing that Bi Cheng's wound would be made worse by the cold wind and air.
Bi Yue did not do these actions to take care of Bi Cheng just because she thought of it. Her mind was in a confused state due to her high fever, and she relied entirely on her habit and instinct to take care of Bi Cheng along the way.
Bi Cheng's tone was excited. He had just been helped off the train by Bi Yue. He ignored everything and repeated his words:
"Really? Sister? Someone is shouting..."
Bi Cheng turned a blind eye and saw Chu Yifeng panting. His mouth was half open, and he felt more excited than ever before.
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