But, madness is contagious.

The students are going crazy, so it’s normal for the teacher to be infected.

Anyway, Su Yinhe thought it was quite normal.

She also quite likes watching them go crazy, finding it very interesting.

"Don't you think they crawl very gracefully?"

Lin Murong: "???"

what the hell.

What temperament?
What did he hear?
Did he hear it wrong?
Crazy and temperamental.Where did the temperament come from? Did you steal it?
"I don't feel it." Lin Murong thought for a long time and replied with three words.

"That's because you have no artistic taste." Su Yinhe gave him a slightly contemptuous look.

Lin Murong: "???"

what?
Are you speaking human language?
"Yinhe, do you know what artistic taste is?"

"I know. But I don't think you have much." Su Yinhe quite liked watching them crawling and stared at them intently. When he replied to Lin Murong's words, he didn't even raise his head.

"What you think is wrong." Lin Murong was very angry. He also had good taste, okay?

Su Yinhe gave him her gaze. She looked at him intently for a long time, and then let out a long sigh.

Lin Murong: "???"

No, what do you mean.

say clearly.

Su Yinhe didn't seem to want to explain it clearly to him, so he sighed and walked away.

Lin Murong couldn't catch anyone even if he wanted to.

Only incompetent rage.

After I was angry, I saw a bunch of students crawling in a dark corner, and suddenly felt very tired.

hateful.

Or destroy it.

……

The Hope Base is obviously called Hope, and it should be a place that brings hope to people.

But Ashue felt that there was only despair in the Hope Base, not hope.

Ashue is 26 this year. At the end of the world, she was only 16 and studying.

The biggest worry at that time was that my grades were usually good during exams, but fell off when it came to major exams.There are endless homework, endless papers, and endless classes.

She dreamed, dreamed that one day she would no longer live this life.

She wants to arrive soon, graduate, travel, chase stars, and play everywhere.

The life of a 16-year-old is always repeating, repeating, repeating.

She hates days like this, and she longs for every day to be different.

Suddenly one day, something happened that broke her 16-year-old repetition. From then on, those repetitions no longer existed.

She began, a new repetition.

Repeating going out, repeating looking for food, repeating being robbed, repeating, repeating, repeating.

And this kind of repetition is not like the repetition when I was 16 years old.

The repetition at 16 years old is full of hope.

Although the 16-year-old's repetition is boring, it is still very interesting occasionally, and sometimes I feel a little happy.

And now the repetition does not bring any hope.

The repetition now seems to be just to survive.

However, she didn't even know the meaning of living.

She is 26 years old and has lived in the apocalypse for so many years. She looks very mature and her actions are also very mature.

Can you be immature?Do the same thing every day.

But Ashue always feels that she is still a child at heart.

She is still 16 years old.

When I was 16, it wasn't that boring.

The chirping of cicadas, the ice-cold Coke I sneaked to the canteen to buy during gym class, and...the unfinished letter.

The letter is not finished yet, but it will never be finished.

Now she doesn't have a piece of paper or a pen in her hand.

She even couldn't remember the words.The days at the Hope Base were too boring. They were always repeated. Such repetitions were tiring. Apart from repeating, she was sleeping. But no matter how long she slept, the tiredness that penetrated into her bones could not be dissipated.

She couldn't fit anything more into her mind.

There is no way, at the Hope Base, at this time, just staying alive is already exhausting all one's strength.

She was already so tired.

She really wanted to sleep, deeply, until the end of the world, without having to think about going out to find food the next day.

Don't think about anything, just sleep.

"Sister, I'm hungry."

Ashue's thoughts were interrupted.

She looked down at her little girl who was holding her belly, with a faint smile on her lips, then slowly reached out and hugged her gently.

"Be good, go to sleep. You won't be hungry when you sleep."

There was actually some food at home, but she couldn't take it out.

That was reserved for the next day.

Just in case she doesn't find anything the next day, she can use it as an emergency.

Absolutely no food is allowed today.

"Sister, I'm really hungry and can't sleep." The younger sister held her stomach. Her stomach kept growling and was sour. She wanted to sleep, but couldn't.

sleepy.

So hungry.

She just ate a little something hard today.

After drinking a lot of water, the water kept gurgling in her stomach, making her belly hurt.

She wanted to sleep, but her stomach kept growling.

"Axue, your sister is hungry, so give her something to eat." Jiang Minrou was not happy to see her eldest daughter treating her younger daughter like this.

This was the daughter she finally gave birth to. You must know how difficult it is to give birth to a child in the end of the world. When she was pregnant with her little sister, she thought she was going to die countless times, but her little sister was very strong and survived.

She was so small, but she survived so strongly.

When she was pregnant with her little sister, she didn't have to eat anything, which already made her little sister suffer.

When she gave birth to her little sister, she had no milk and the little sister could only eat a little rice cereal. She was really having a hard time.

It's not easy for my little sister to live like this. Now she's so hungry that she can't sleep and wants to eat some food.

It's not like there's nothing at home.

Ashue's eyes dimmed, it was like this again, and like this again.

Why is it always like this.

"Mom, that's food for tomorrow..." Eat it now, in case she doesn't find food tomorrow...

"Tomorrow is tomorrow, tomorrow can be found tomorrow. Why did I give birth to such a waste like you? My life is really miserable... Why wasn't you the one who died? If your father and your brother were still there, how could my little sister have survived? I'm too hungry to sleep..." Jiang Minrou thought of her husband and son as she spoke.

Her husband and son were amazing. She met several pregnant women who were pregnant like her, but in the end only she was born.

Her husband and son are capable.

The conditions were difficult, but in the end she still gave birth to her little sister.

tired.

I was already very tired, but now I am even more tired.

Axue slowly withdrew the hand holding her little sister.

She is so tired.

Yes.

Why wasn't she the one who died in the first place?

It should have been hers.

Why did her father and brother push her away?

Wouldn't it be better to let her die?
This family needs them even more.

She was so tired when she was alone.

Why are you so tired?

Didn't her tears run away on the day her father and brother died?Why are my eyes still so sore now?

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" The younger sister didn't quite understand why the sister who was hugging her just now stopped hugging her.


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