Rebirth In The Novel: Indulging The Female Side Character - Chapter 330
The summer sun is hot and the air is stagnate.
Fine dust rises and falls in the sun, and the heat is heavy.
A truck drove on a remote path and slowly moved forward.
The road has not been trimmed and the ground is uneven.
The carriage kept swaying, and the driver occasionally cursed a few words.
Difficult road conditions and bad weather make people feel bored.
The truck was covered with a thick layer of tarpaulin.
Ah Yue woke up in the shaking carriage.
The weather is sweltering, and it is even harder in a closed compartment.
A Yue vaguely remembered that someone had cheated him into an alley.
After that, he can’t remember.
Ah Yue only felt difficulty breathing, sweat continued to flow down, and the clothes clung tightly to the body.
The side is crowded with people, who are almost the same age as his children.
The car is mixed with an unpleasant smell, making people even more uncomfortable.
Ah Yue wanted to make a sound, but found that because there was no water for a long time, the throat was extremely dry and there was no way to make a sound.
The crying sounds around the ear, and the snoring sounds.
A Yue thought of his current situation, and could not help but cry with everyone.
At this time, a strong crash was heard in front of the carriage.
The driver slammed the door a few times with a stick.
There was a clear anger in his voice: “All of them shut up.”
The cars are all young children, they have never seen such a scene.
When we heard the threat of the driver, everyone could not help but cry.
The children who couldn’t stop crying only dared to whisper.
The midday sun is extremely fierce, the sun is shining directly, and the temperature of the cabin continues to rise.
Some children can’t stand the heat and feel dizzy.
A Yue was so tired that he fell asleep.
The car still swayed forward.
After a long time, the sun gradually subsided and the temperature dropped slightly.
Until the last glimmer of the sunset, the moon is on the tip.
The cold moonlight fell, dispelling a hint of summer.
The car stopped in front of a house.
A middle-aged man came out of the house and secretly carried out a child trafficking deal.
The man paid the money and brought the child in the car into the house.
A Yue is getting farther and farther away from home, and he has become more and more obsessed with his memories.
……
On the day when Dong Hongchang died, Ah Yue was next to Shi Wuye.
After another head of Hongmen’s head, Qiao Yun’s death, Shi Wuye completely took over the door.
A Yue is a young man, but he is extremely intelligent and has the trust of Shi Wuye.
A Yue has a heart and is unwilling to accept the help of Lu Huai and Ye Chu.
He wants to rely on his own abilities.
Ah Yue was checking the information in the room. At this time, the phone in the room suddenly rang.
A Yue picked up the phone: “Who is it?”
After this time, the whole person of A Yue has calmed down a lot.
The voice of Ye Chu sounded at the end of the phone: “A Yue.”
When I heard that Ye Chu was coming, Ah Yue’s voice could not help but calm down: “Sister.”
There was a moment of silence on the phone.
After a while, Ye Chucai said: “A Yue, Dong Hongchang has been executed.”
Ah Yue’s action was stagnation and he did not immediately answer the call.
Ye Chu said again: “A Yue?”
Ah Yue was slightly stunned, and when he heard Ye Chu call his name, he immediately woke up.
A Yue opened his mouth: “Sister, I am fine.”
He understands the heart of Ye Chu.
This is to make her feel at ease.
After the phone call, Ah Yue put his sight back on the information in front of him.
The line of words is neatly arranged and extremely clear, and A Yue actually does not see it.
At the moment when Dong Huochang was known to die, Ah Yue’s heart slammed.
Although he could not remember the face of Dong Hongchang, he did not know why, and his mood was somewhat different.
After a brief embarrassment, Ah Yue looked at the information again.
At this point, he looked focused, as if nothing had happened.
……
From winter to winter, Paris has already snowed.
The snow has been going on for several days, and on the street, there is a thick layer of snow on the building.
The snow was swept to the sides of the street and the road was clean.
The house under the clear sky is warm and calm.
Today is Christmas, the French have long been preparing, and the atmosphere of the festival is quite strong.
The sky is still falling in the snow, and the cold is invading.
At night, the snow is getting bigger and the temperature is getting lower, but nobody cares.
In the corner of a cafe.
A Yue is sitting there, writing a letter with his head down.
Now, Ah Yue is studying at the Sorbonne University in Paris.
Later, he gradually remembered the things of childhood, and the memory slowly became clear.
He also remembered the days after being trafficked and escaping from the outside.
But all these things have passed, and more importantly, now.
The coffee on the side of the table was still white, but it was getting cold.
A Yue’s sight always falls on the blank paper in front of him, and he writes every sentence with great care.
There is a person sitting across from A Yue.
That was his French classmate at the Sorbonne.
French classmates took a sip of coffee and looked at A Yue.
Because Ah Yue registered with Lu Yue’s name, they called him, Lu.
In the eyes of classmates, Lu is a man who is silent and does not like to talk.
And now when he wrote the letter, his face was a little milder.
The classmate asked curiously: “Lu, who are you writing to?”
Ah Yue just finished the last sentence, he looked up and looked at the classmates, a rare smile.
The classmates stunned.
A Yue smiled and said: “My sister.”
The classmates squatted for half a second and laughed as well: “I never heard you mention your family.”
A Yue roughly scanned the letter and picked up the envelope.
He lowered his head and put the letter into the envelope while looking at the classmate.
The smile on his face did not disappear, but he did not answer.
A more carefully put the envelope mouth and then write the address.
The classmates did not continue to ask.
He glanced at the watch: “Time is coming, the dance in the school is about to begin.”
A Yue looks to his classmates: “I will send the letter and pass.”
The classmate stood up and was ready to leave: “Okay.”
Ah Yue nodded.
When the classmates left, Ah Yue put the envelopes carefully.
The coffee on the table was completely cool, and A Yue picked up the cup and took a sip.
The cold coffee is bitter.
A more frowned, and immediately took the umbrella.
The big snow on the outside was loud and the ground was slippery.
A Yue’s leather shoes stepped on the snow and made a slight noise.
The street is full of lively atmosphere, and the shops on both sides are warm and bright.
The aroma of coffee bread is faintly floating.
The soft light of the street lamp fell, but the original cold snow seemed warm.
Pedestrians walked with a smile and walked together.
There is only one person in A Yue, and his back is lonely.
He went to school and put the letter into the mailbox near the school.
The snow was so fast and anxious that the mailbox was covered with a layer of snow.
After sending the letter, Ah Yue held up the umbrella and went to the school.
The school lights up and he walks toward the light.
The snow kept falling and it was raging.
The whole world seems to be quiet.