At this time, Liang Yue's heart is very fragile, and she needs someone to give her comfort.
Originally, this job belonged to Lu Ke and Yang Xinxin. After all, in the shelter, only they have the closest relationship with Liang Yue.
But Yang Xinxin stopped preparing for the past land combustible, leaving this opportunity to Zhang Yi.
Only when Liang Yue becomes Zhang Yi completely can she stay in the shelter completely.
Yang Xinxin did this for Zhang Yi's consideration, but it was also for Liang Yue's good.
As they thought, Zhang Yi's comfort at this time made Liang Yue feel better.
Although she is a master of martial arts, she is only a 27-year-old single girl, and she is eager to have a opposite sex to comfort her.
"Zhang Yi, did you think I was a hopeless fool?"
Liang Yue sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Yi with a wry smile.
Zhang Yi looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "It is a little bit. However," his conversation changed: "I believe you must have your own reasons."
Sorry, I think you are simply stupid.
But I can't say that in my mouth. Hit people without hitting their faces!
Liang Yue looked up at the ceiling, his eyes gradually blurred.
"I started to practice martial arts at the age of three. Although I am a girl, I am not weaker than any man!"
"For warriors like us, there are usually two ways out in the future. Either go to film and television dramas as stars, or open a museum to teach."
"But I don't want to be a vase in the entertainment industry, and I don't have the resources in this field. As for opening the museum and teaching, the identity of women has become a big obstacle."
"So later, I chose a path that a few warriors would take, that is, to be a bodyguard for others."
Liang Yue slowly talked about his life.
When a woman talks to you about her past, it means that she has trust in you, and it means that you have a chance to do it.
Zhang Yi duly became a tribute: "Later, you entered that place and became the most powerful bodyguard in China?"
Mention that time, Liang Yue's mouth showed a wisp of smile.
"Yes, it was the most brilliant time in my life, and it was also the hardest time."
"After doing it for a few years, Tianqing College dug me to be a physical education teacher and taught the aristocratic children of Tianqing College self-defense."
"They give me a salary of 3 million a year! Do you have a concept of 3 million?"
Liang Yue looked at Zhang Yi, with a proud look in his eyes.
Obviously, she is very proud of getting such a high salary.
Zhang Yi smiled, "There is a concept! My salary for more than 20 years."
Liang Yue's smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger.
"It's a pity that that's all in the past."
After a memory, Liang Yue's eyes became more and more blank.
She was silent for a long time before she said slowly, "Then the last days came, and we all lost everything."
"Family, friends, identity, reputation, money."
"I have almost nothing left."
"All I have left is the responsibility to protect the students."
"What has supported me to the present is this little sense of mission."
"I know, according to your style of doing things, I must think I am particularly stupid. It's not that I haven't thought about whether I want to live selfishly."
"But if I lose my last faith, I don't know why I live in this world."
Liang Yue said, two lines of clear tears slowly fell along the corner of her eye, dripping on the white floor.
After listening to Liang Yue's words, Zhang Yi suddenly understood her.
Since the last days, he has seen many people unable to accept the cruel reality and choose to settle themselves.
Probably in their eyes, the world has become hell, and there is only pain left in life!
Mental torture is more painful than physical torture.
Therefore, Liang Yue is not so much protecting those students as protecting the last faith that supports her life.
Of course, this does not affect Zhang Yi's belief that she is stupid and has nothing to do with faith.
Some people are full, thinking about the meaning of life every day.
Living is meaning in itself.
People live only to live.
"Do you put too much pressure on yourself sometimes?"
Zhang Yi said with concern.
"You used to be alone, but now you are different. We are companions and family members."
"You see, everyone in the shelter is an adult who can understand you and tolerate you. Unlike those unlucky children who are not sensible."
Zhang Yi said, slowly approaching Liang Yue, suddenly grabbed her hand.
Liang Yue's body suddenly trembled, some at a loss.
"If you need a faith, let us be your faith from now on!"
Liang Yue's little face suddenly flushed.
Although she is 27 years old, she has never been in love or even held hands with the opposite sex due to work reasons.
What's more, Zhang Yi is quite handsome.
At this time, he looked at Liang Yue so affectionately and took her hand, which made her brain overloaded.
"Let you... be my faith?"
Zhang Yi said: "I" to be exact, but in order not to alert you, add the word "men".
Anyway, be my dog!
"If you have no faith, re-establish one."
"If you don't have social relations, we can all be your fetters."
"Don't let yourself live so tired, I will be very distressed."
Liang Yue's whole body blood is rushing to the brain at this time.
Her brain cells are running out, and for the first time, a man said such disgusting words to her without face.
But you don't say, you really don't say, these words are quite good!
Liang Yue's blush is like bleeding.
Although she doesn't have that kind of emotion for Zhang Yi, after this kind of confession communication, her goodwill towards Zhang Yi has been greatly improved.
"Thank you... I'm much better."
Liang Yue shyly pulled his hand back, with his head down, eyes shaking, afraid to look directly at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi saw that the temperature was about the same, and enough was enough, otherwise it might have the opposite effect.
If you lift a woman's head, she will become a shrimp-headed man.
When the time comes, Liang Yue will find other women in the family and say, Jimei, who understands! I'm speechless. I just had a shrimp-headed man...
When the time comes, it will make Zhang Yi depressed.
"Are you in a better mood now?"
Liang Yue was silent for a moment and nodded gently.
"It's much better to have someone talk. But I'm still disappointed with them."
Liang Yue remembered what Wu Chengyu had done, and his eyebrows frowned again.
"Maybe they need to grow up again!"
Zhang Yi didn't comment much on those students.
He knew that it was impossible for Liang Yue to give up those people immediately.
But what he has to do is to slowly weaken the importance of those people in Liang Yue's mind.
In this way, if they die one day in the future, Liang Yue's mood will not fluctuate too much.
After a brief chat, Zhang Yi left Liang Yue's room.
As he passed the corridor, he saw Yang Xinxin sitting in a wheelchair and looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Brother, did you win teacher Liang?"