Chapter 36: Hands on the Bus

After Chen Siqi got into the taxi, her heartbeat still hadn't returned to calm.

What was wrong with her? Was she moved by Lu Yan He's flirting?

What a joke! Chen Siqi bit her lip lightly.

At school, many people were already in love, and there were many boys chasing Chen Siqi.

She was beautiful and attracted the eyes of every boy.

However, Chen Siqi had never thought about falling in love with anyone at this time. Her mind was never on this. Love would only become a handle for Liu Weian to deal with her, and she absolutely could not let her handle be caught by Liu Weian.

When Lu Yan He got on the bus, the sunset had almost completely sunk below the ground.

The bus drove very slowly because it happened to catch the evening rush hour.

The road was very congested, but because honking was prohibited, there was no sound of continuous, urging honking.

There were quite a few people on the bus, and he held onto the handrail, his body swaying with the movement of the bus.

This familiar feeling reminded him of the bus he always had to take every weekend when he went home, always as crowded as a suffocating can, always bumping as if it would never reach the next stop.

It had been almost twenty days since he traveled to this world. The sense of reality was becoming stronger and stronger; it wasn't a dream, nor was he accidentally involved in an artificial world like "The Truman Show." An entire city, so many people, from the star artists on the billboards to the celebrities and socialites talked about by people, were all different from his original world. This was a proper time travel. Even standing on this bus, with the familiar cramped feeling and the smell of sweat, and the city outside the window being indistinguishable from his memory, it was as if he had just come to an unfamiliar city for tourism—but he had truly come to a completely different world.

"Yeah, so urgent!"

"Yeah."

"Driver, stop a bit slower, I'm going to fall!" A woman in her forties complained dissatisfiedly.

Half a year ago, Qiu Ling followed a case involving a fraud gang that targeted the elderly. They watched for a long time and finally found their lair, rushing in and catching them all in one net. He Ting was the cleaner responsible for cleaning up in that place.

Perhaps everyone loves to read time-travel novels, but no one will truly believe that you traveled from another time and space. The day they believe it is the day you are truly rejected by this world and truly become an alien.

Lu Yan He's brain buzzed, and those memories that surged like a tide receded like a tide.

Lu Yan He didn't know why there were so many thoughts popping up in his mind.

In the spring, the girl he liked walked by in the sunlight in a white dress, and the sunlight happened to fall on her bright smile, and her ponytail swayed slightly with her steps.

He looked around in shock, and every face showed a lingering irritability.

The bus suddenly stopped abruptly at this moment.

Lu Yan He couldn't help it and curled his lips, looking a bit silly, so he could only lower his head so others wouldn't see.

He Ting nodded at him and got off the bus.

Lu Yan He was no exception.

The bus stopped steadily.

Lu Yan He and He Ting's eyes met across the crowd.

Lu Yan He looked around and suddenly saw He Ting. She stood at the bus door and looked back at him. Because of this stop, she was urged by the people behind: "Get off quickly! Why are you blocking here!"

A thief?

This woman, she had indeed seen her.

A powerful force caused everyone in the carriage to lean forward.

Someone immediately echoed.

He wasn't that kind of heaven's favorite, not that kind of genius who could pull a face and get top grades without listening to class. He walked an ordinary, conventional, and hardworking path: listening in class, working hard at home, not resting on weekends, and taking tutoring during holidays. Thus, he got into a decent 985 university.

Lu Yan He frowned.

Lu Yan He stood firm, and when he looked again, that hand was gone.

A hand was reaching into his pocket from the crowded crowd.

That part of his life was unremarkable, but it was also his happy time.

Before traveling here, Lu Yan He was just a very ordinary student.

Lu Yan He raised his hand quickly, grabbing at that hand like lightning.

However, the current information made her afraid to act rashly. According to the conversation Lu Yan He heard, there were still people watching He Ting beside her. Therefore, Qiu Ling didn't dare to call He Ting rashly.

Lu Yan He frowned.

After half a year, how did this person suddenly appear and follow her?

Qiu Ling was puzzled at the police station and was hesitating whether to contact He Ting directly.

The bus door opened.

Parents who called him out for dinner at mealtime, classmates who called him to play basketball after school, books on the bookshelf like "Grave Robbers' Chronicles," "Ghost Blows Out the Light," "The Three-Body Problem," and "Dragon Raja" should all have been read at least three times, and he would occasionally play a couple of games of "Honor of Kings" on his phone with friends.

Inexplicable, seemingly profound thoughts that didn't quite match the real him.

Wait—

He looked down at the pocket that had just been reached into by a hand, and his right hand reached in, touching a very small thing.

Qiu Ling flipped through a lot of information and records today and finally remembered when she had seen He Ting.

He was just an ordinary person.

Logically speaking, all the people involved in that case had been arrested, those who should be locked up were locked up, and those who should be punished were punished. According to the interrogation and investigation records of the responsible personnel at the time, He Ting was indeed called over by them to clean, and she didn't know anything, so she was released.

However, she was just a cleaning lady in that place at the time, and she only saw her once in a hurry, leaving no impression.

Qiu Ling went to check the surveillance records of the bus and the bus stop and checked the man named Brother Hu.

In winter, being forced by your mom to wear thick long johns while she glared at you...

This was just a pure feeling, a feeling that could only stay in his body.

No one to communicate with.

People got off the bus one after another from the back door.

However, there was no record of him.

The more clearly he realized this, the less he knew what to think when Lu Yan He was alone. When he was alone, he was like a wandering soul drifting in this world. He clearly knew that he was out of place in this world and knew that he was just a lodger. The illusory connections brought by Yan Liang, Li Zhibai, and Chen Siqi all collapsed.

She quickly disappeared from Lu Yan He's sight.

The sun had set, but the night hadn't completely fallen, and the sky outside the window was in a chaotic zone between light and dark.

When Qiu Ling was about to pack up and go back, her phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and looked, and her face changed instantly.

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