Chapter 1039 Why Don't You Go Home?

"Zhang Ya in the world behind Yu Jian's door loves to laugh, and she looks pretty when she smiles, but I always feel that there is a trace of sadness hidden in her smile."

"Did she recognize me?"

"Is Zhang Ya's appearance an accident? Or was she influenced by that storybook?"

"The turning point in Yu Jian's life was when his class teacher resigned. He fell out with the unborn baby at that time. That is to say, the most important person in the world behind Yu Jian's door may be the 'teacher', who The only person who helped him when he was in deep trouble."

"Does he want me to go through what he went through before?"

"Use my memory to experience his past?"

Leaning on the billboard, Chen Ge looked at the occasional rain: "Anyway, maybe this is an opportunity for me to really understand Zhang Ya."

Gently patting his face, Chen Ge woke himself up: "Calm down! Although it feels a bit like a youthful and inspirational campus life now, it may turn into a bloody escape at a certain moment, and ghosts are killing their lives."

The rain had no intention of stopping, so Chen Ge "borrowed" an umbrella from a passerby and returned to school again.

It was already dark, and the world behind the gate seemed to have no concept of time. Everything happened in a trance, and the changes were very fast.

Taking out the hammer, Chen Ge wandered around the campus.

"When night comes, ghosts and all kinds of dirty things still haven't appeared. Is this the Liwan Town I remember?"

There was no murderer in sight, no red clothes, and a very ordinary town in front of him.

"What Wu Sheng was deprived of was his voice, so everyone in the world behind his door had their mouths sewn shut; what Jiang Ming was deprived of was his hearing, so his world was very quiet; what Fang Yu was deprived of was his memory, so her The world behind the door is gray and white. For all the children chosen by the unborn child, the world behind the door must be incomplete. Whatever the child is deprived of, the passers-by behind the door will lack something, but this world is obviously different."

"Everyone looks normal, and they don't seem to lack anything." Chen Ge was holding an umbrella in a daze in the empty corridor, and his phone suddenly vibrated.

"Zhang Ya? What is she calling me for?" Chen Ge glanced at the caller ID, and then connected the call.

"Where are you now? Why don't you go home!" Zhang Ya's voice came from the phone, and she seemed very angry.

"How do you know I didn't go home?" Chen Ge felt a little strange, and asked instinctively.

"Your dad is going crazy! He's looking for you everywhere! He called a lot of people!"

"My dad?" Chen Ge never expected his father to appear, his eyes widened instantly: "Where is he? I'll go find him right away!"

The blood in his whole body began to speed up. Chen Ge ran out of the school with an umbrella. He seemed to have a fire in his heart: "Could it really be my dad who came to see me? Is it possible that the world behind the door is His trap for the fetus?"

"He was rushing to the school, and a student said that you came back to school after school."

"Thank you." After hanging up the phone, Chen Ge rushed into the heavy rain like a child holding a candle with a glimmer of hope in his arms.

Walking out of the school gate, running past the bus stop signs and convenience stores, Chen Ge stopped at an intersection.

Vehicles come and go, choose different roads, and lead to different places.

"Chen Ge!" A familiar voice sounded from across the road. Chen Ge followed the voice and saw a man in an old jacket running across the zebra crossing.

He is a little lower than Chen Ge. He is usually so cheerful, but now his wrinkles become obvious.

The rain soaked his coat, and the man ran to Chen Ge's side. Panting lightly, he suddenly closed his umbrella and hit Chen Ge's arm.

The hand was raised high, but it didn't hurt to hit Chen Ge, and he didn't use any force.

"Why don't you go home! If you have something to do, let me know in advance, I won't stop you! Do you know how much your sister and I worry about you?"

Looking at a familiar face I haven't seen for more than a year,

The man seemed to have lost a lot of weight and had gray hair.

Chen Ge didn't speak, the candle lit in his heart was drowned by the heavy rain.

From the first moment he saw the man, Chen Ge knew that the man in front of him was not his father, but just a memory, or a fragment destined to dissipate.

"You are not him."

Holding an umbrella, Chen Ge walked up to the man and held the umbrella between the two of them.

There are familiar voices from memory in my ears, scolding, concern, disappointment, and of course more trivial words, all of which are intertwined to form a complete impression-father.

The two of them didn't take the car and walked home. The man was very angry at first, but after saying a few words, he stopped talking. The father and son just walked in the rain silently.

When approaching the door of the house, the man suddenly motioned Chen Ge to wait a moment, and he ran to the nearby stewed shop to sell two pig's trotters.

When he came out, he saw an old man shopping for vegetables outside the Luzhu shop, pushing a cart to avoid the rain.

It may be because of the rain that there are still many vegetables in the old man's tricycle that have not been sold. After a day, some of the vegetables are already in poor condition.

The man took out his wallet and took a look, and walked to the old man. After a while, he carried two large bags of leftovers and helped the old man put away the food partition before returning.

"Can we finish eating all these leftovers?" Chen Ge silently lowered his head, and silently read the next sentence in his mouth: "It's okay, we have a refrigerator at home, and it can be stored for a long time..."

"It's okay." The man didn't care: "We have a refrigerator at home, which can be stored for a long time. If you can't finish eating, you can eat slowly."

The two entered the corridor, and before reaching the door of the house, the door of a room opened.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl poked her head out. She heard footsteps in the room, and ran to open the door before Chen Ge and the others reached the door.

"Did you find me, my brother?" The girl stammered and moved her hands uncontrollably. With an innocent smile like an angel.

"Ruoyu, go back quickly, don't fall again." The man entered the house carrying a large pile of vegetables and two braised pig's trotters, and Chen Ge followed silently from the beginning to the end.

There are not many furniture in the house, and the decoration is relatively simple, but it feels very warm.

"Brother, brother..." The thirteen-year-old girl felt like a five- or six-year-old child. When she saw Chen Ge coming in, she lay down beside Chen Ge like a rag doll.

"Ruoyu? Luo Ruoyu?" This is the name of Director Luo's daughter. She suffered from Angel Syndrome. After her death, Director Luo put her ashes in the park. In fact, Director Luo built New Century Park for Luo Ruoyu at the beginning.