Ren Xiaosu left after dinner, while Yang Xiaojin followed him and did not talk about the past with Yang Anjing.

But in this dinner, Yang Xiaojin never said a word from beginning to end, did not refute Yang Anjing, nor did he refute Ren Xiaosu, just like a passionless eating machine...

Back in their own yards, Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked through the wall: "I was a little too much to speak at night. Would you be unhappy to contradict your aunt like this?"

Ren Xiaosu heard the other party say, "No, because I always quarrel with her. In fact, our relationship has always been more like sisters. She is only 6 years older than me. She is considered to be a 61-year-old girl in my grandfather's old age."

"Then your grandfather is quite amazing..." Ren Xiaosu said.

The other side of the courtyard wall suddenly fell silent for a moment, but Yang Xiaojin was not affected too much by Ren Xiaosu and continued: "There is only one thing tonight I want to explain it to you. In fact, she is a humane person, at least in my eyes."

Ren Xiaosu stopped talking. He noticed that Yang Xiaojin seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory and continued to say to himself: "At that time, there was no family affection at Yang's family. After an accident between his father and his mother, no one cared about me. Yang Yu'an adopted me just to make it easier to receive the resources of my father during his lifetime, such as old subordinates, such as power. Yang Anjing picked me up and dropped me off every day. He would buy food for me after school, sang nursery rhymes, read fairy tales, and dance rubber bands. My first sniper rifle was also given to me by her."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu's mouth twitched slightly. It was because the style of painting changed too quickly in this sentence. There was a rubber band jumping in front, and a sniper rifle suddenly appeared behind...

This is a bit incompatible with the style of the front and back!

However, Ren Xiaosu did not interrupt. He recalled Yang Xiaojin's skill level singing children's songs and dancing rubber bands. It seemed that Yang Anjing did accompany Yang Xiaojin a lot.

Yang Xiaojin continued, "It was also at that time that she saw Yang's attitude towards me that she gradually became disappointed with the entire Yang family. I remember that after I pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle for the first time, she said to me, Xiaojin, this era has begun to change. I don't know why she was so persistent in destroying nuclear weapons, nor did she know when she became the lord of Anjing Temple and the lord of thugs. She began to get busier and busier, but I can receive her gifts every time on my birthday, and only she still remembers my birthday."

Ren Xiaosu was immediately ashamed: "When will your birthday come?"

"On April 18th of the Gregorian calendar," Yang Xiaojin replied. She might have been angry if she had changed to other girls, but she was not angry. She seemed to have simply stated something, and then asked: "Where are you?"

"I..." Ren Xiaosu whispered: "I don't know my birthday."

Yang Xiaojin was obviously stunned for a moment. She was a little surprised. How could anyone in this world not know her birthday?

But let Xiaosu smile and said, "But someone tattooed on the inside of my arm. Just think I was born on March 16."

"Who has tattooed it?" Yang Xiaojin frowned.

"I don't know," Ren Xiaosu shook his head, although Yang Xiaojin couldn't see him shaking his head.

"You..." Yang Xiaojin suddenly became a little confused. In her impression, Ren Xiaosu was a native refugee. He grew up in the barrier town of No. 113, but who would have such a number on his arm?

So at this time, Yang Xiaojin tried hard to recall, but found that Ren Xiaosu had never mentioned the past.

The way they got along was strange. No one had delved into each other's past. It was like two rootless duckweeds in this wasteland era. They depended on each other because they liked each other.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "Is it very strange? Actually, I think it's very strange. My memory... is incomplete."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter," said Yang Xiaojin. "I'm talking to you today, not to influence your opinion of my aunt. In fact, I can't understand what she is going to do now. I just explain why I can't speak for you tonight."

"Well, don't worry, I don't mind," Ren Xiaosu said.

According to Yang Xiaojin's personality, he would only explain so much to himself because he cared about his own feelings. Ren Xiaosu was even a little happy to think about this.

At this time, he thought, why do the two of them talk across the wall? They are obviously extraordinary people, so why are they still blocked by a wall?

Isn’t it okay to have a long talk in the same yard all night?

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu was about to climb over the wall. As soon as his head was poked out of the wall, he saw Yang Xiaojin holding a black sniper in one hand, pointing at his forehead with a black muzzle. The smile-like expression seemed like a silent ridicule: "Okay, Ren Xiaosu is getting bolder and more, worthy of encouragement."

"That's how you encourage me?" Ren Xiaosu had a dark face.

"What about that?"

"Haha, I just turned over and see if you were feeling depressed. I felt relieved when I saw that you were fine. Get off early and good night!" Ren Xiaosu said, and jumped back to his yard and ran to harass Jiang Xu.

Yang Xiaojin stood alone in the yard and took the black sniper. She suddenly felt that behind Ren Xiaosu's smile, there seemed to be a deeper loneliness.

This kind of loneliness is not the kind that is without anyone to accompany you, but is in the wasteland, looking back and forth but finding that you can't see your past and where you come from.

This young man is too strong, so strong that he doesn't need anyone to pity, and doesn't bother others to pity.

Yang Xiaojin suddenly whispered: "I will accompany you...Ren Xiaosu?"

"Ren Xiaosu?!"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu had already gone into Jiang Xu's yard...

Ren Xiaosu was walking in the yard. Through the window, he saw Jiang Xu writing something at his desk. The tungsten filament light bulb above his head released heat and a warm yellow light.

Jiang Xu turned his head accidentally and saw Ren Xiaosu's face pressing against the glass, almost scaring him!

He said angrily: "What are you doing secretly? Come in!"

Ren Xiaosu laughed and entered the house: "What are you writing?"

"I decided to write this part of the press release about artificial intelligence," Jiang Xu explained: "I think the arrival of artificial intelligence is a change for the entire human race, so it is better to be cautious."

"What have you written?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"It's probably about writing about the changes of residents in the early days of artificial intelligence management and the barriers to artificial intelligence management. I noticed that they are becoming more and more depressed," Jiang Xu smiled and said, "Anyway, you understand that I'm talking bad about artificial intelligence."

"You are still on the Wang family's territory," Ren Xiaosu curled his lips.

Jiang Xu laughed loudly and said, "Do you still need to see where you are?"

...

There are two chapters in the evening. In addition, Xiao Liren's character picture has been posted on Weibo. You can see it by searching for "Talking Elbow" on Weibo.
Chapter completed!