Chapter 2: The sad life of comics Four
On Monday, I came to school excitedly, and sure enough, I saw some girls surrounding Yan Yimu and staring at him. Yan Yimu huddled in a corner, totally at a loss.
"Hi, wow, the effect is pretty good!" I waved at Yan Yimu with a satisfied smile on my lips.
"Yuyingwu!" Yan Yimu pushed aside the girls and ran towards me as if he had seen a savior.
"It was so nice just now, could you be more generous?" I put my hands behind my back and lectured Yan Yimu. Although there was no problem with his dressing, his manners were still a serious problem. That timid look could not arouse other people's interest at all.
When I walked into the classroom, I heard my classmates whispering, nothing more than talking about Yan Yimu becoming more handsome, but they only looked at me and Yan Yimu secretly, and no one came over to talk to us. Forget it, I'm used to being isolated, anyway, this is just a comic book world.
A dull and boring day passed just like that. When school was over, I lamented that it was another day of wasting my life. The only bright spot of the day was Yan Yimu beside me.
"Yuying Wu!" A gentle voice sounded behind me. The voice was so distinctive and familiar that my heart suddenly contracted.
"Yuan Yichen!" I turned around and covered my chest, looking at Yuan Yichen standing behind me in disbelief. He was exactly the same as in the real world, still with his signature gentle smile.
"Yuying Wu, it's great to see you." Yuan Yichen's eyes and brows were full of smiles.
"You are Yuan Yichen, really..." I ran over excitedly, my eyes moistened. Yuan Yichen in the real world, "Why are you here?!"
"I don't know either. I appeared here inexplicably. I thought I would be trapped here for the rest of my life. How did you get here?" Yuan Yichen smiled helplessly and asked me.
I bowed my head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I drew this comic, and I thought I was dragged into this because I was the author. I don't know why you are here too!"
"So this world was created by you. I must be dreaming. I really hope it is a dream." Yuan Yichen exclaimed. He has always been gentle and polite, and would not show huge emotional fluctuations even if he was surprised.
"Yu Yingwu, ignore him, let's go!" Yan Yimu suddenly rushed out, took my hand and left.
"Hey, what are you doing? Let go!" I shook off Yan Yimu's hand a little angrily, "You are so rude!"
Yan Yimu's face was dark, which was unusual for him: "He is not a good person, ignore him!"
"I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between us?" Yuan Yichen chased after him and looked at Yan Yimu apologetically, "I'm sorry if I did anything to hurt you before."
"Yan Yimu, you go home first. Yuan Yichen and I have something to talk about. We are... we are friends, do you understand? Friends!" I looked at Yan Yimu firmly.
Yan Yimu pouted in grievance and looked at me for a long time. Seeing that I didn't soften at all, she could only lower her head and leave with a hunched body.
"Xiao Wu, before, because I was unfamiliar with this place, and I saw Yan Yimu... so..." Yuan Yichen wanted to explain something, but in the end he said nothing.
"Yeah, I understand. I was also very panicked when I first came here, and was isolated by my classmates..." Thinking back on my life over the past few days, I had an indescribable feeling. I believe Yuan Yichen must be the same, and he would be more panicked than me.
Yuan Yichen took me to a cafe near the school and asked, "First, tell me why you created this comic, and then how did you get in?"
"I...I usually like to draw comics, and Yan Yimu always targeted me before, so I drew a comic to vent my anger. Later, the comic was accidentally lost, and that night I saw that there seemed to be a dream soul in the comic, and I reached out my hand and was pulled in." I tried to organize my words, "Dream soul, it's the dream soul we saw in the museum, I suspect...but, alas, I don't know, I often dream about dream souls."
"I think maybe you have some relationship with Menghun. Isn't Menghun a mysterious object from ancient times? Moreover, that day in the museum, I also saw that Menghun started to glow when it saw you. You must have some connection. Let's go back to the real world and investigate in detail. The most urgent thing is to leave here." Yuan Yichen took a sip of coffee, still with that calm and gentle feeling.
Seeing Yuan Yichen so calm, my emotions also calmed down. Although Yuan Yichen still gave me a bad feeling, it was an indescribable feeling, but now he was the only person I could trust! At least, we both wanted to return to the real world!
In the following time, I had no time to deal with Yan Yimu. I hung out with Yuan Yichen every day, looking for ways to leave here, such as looking for the legendary enchantment, trying to find a way to end the comic story... But we circled around Delan College again and again, and didn't find any special place. At this time, rumors about me and Yuan Yichen began to spread on campus. Let it spread, I didn't have the heart to care about those nonsense, and how could you care about a virtual character!
"Yu Yingwu, don't be with Yuan Yichen!" Yan Yimu got angry again. He angrily pulled me away from Yuan Yichen, his eyes like those of a wounded little animal.
"Yan Yimu, I've explained to you, can you support me? As a friend, don't you want me to return to my own world?" I glared at Yan Yimu, "Are you jealous of Yuan Yichen? Don't you want me to leave? Are you selfishly trying to trap us all here?!" I got angry, so my tone naturally became a little heavier.
"You...so this is how I am in your heart...Yuyingwu..." Yan Yimu stepped back repeatedly, his eyes red.
"I..." Looking at him like this, I felt a surge of guilt in my heart.
Yan Yimu suddenly turned and ran away. I chased after him without thinking, and Yuan Yichen chased me from behind. The three of us ran like this, and you can imagine how many people stopped to talk about us, but none of us cared about that.
Yan Yimu ran to the rooftop. He stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked back at me: "Remember this place? This is the first time we met and the first time you came to this world. Maybe, this is where you should end up!" He took a step and was about to jump down.
" No !" I rushed over and grabbed his hand. "Even if we have to jump, I'm the one who jumps. Why are you jumping?" I don't know where I got the courage from, but I pushed Yan Yimu away and jumped with my eyes closed. There's a saying that impulse is the devil. This is the first time I understand the meaning of this sentence in my life!
