The sweetness of the five-year-old milk group explodes

If he vented to her, Zhen Tian might still believe that he was really fine, but he kept it in his heart and didn't say anything, so how could people not be worried.

Zhen Guiyi walked outside the playground, and when he got to the classroom, he picked up his schoolbag and was about to go out. The head teacher came to the classroom, took a good look, and stopped him.

"Where is this going?"

"Mr. Qiao, I'm asking for leave."

"Go back to class first."

Zhen Guiyi looked at her for a while, calmed down and sat back in his seat. After class was over, he jumped out from the back wall of the teaching building.

He went straight to the door of Song Jiujiu's house, but he didn't see her.

He walked in and saw that there seemed to be no one in her house, and there was no sound at all.

Zhen Guiyi walked to the windshield window and looked inside. The house was not lit, and it was a little dark. He wanted to see more clearly, but he heard the sound of a car.

He quickly hid.

Watching Song Jiujiu get off the taxi, she said a few words to the driver, and then walked in.

When I came out, I took a bag with clothes in it.

When Zhen Gui saw the taxi driving away, he quickly blocked one and followed it.

"Master, follow the taxi ahead."

The driver followed at a distance, and Zhen Guiyi felt that the route was very familiar.

Twenty minutes later, the car in front stopped at the entrance of the hospital. He saw Song Jiujiu running in. She ran very fast.

After Zhen Guiyi paid, he got out of the car and followed.

How did she come back to the hospital?
He was thinking while running, watching Song Jiujiu enter the ward, he followed, and looked in through the glass on the door.

He saw Father Song lying on the bed with a pale complexion.

Zhen Guiyi didn't know what happened, but now he only felt sorry for Song Jiujiu.

Even if she said "leave her alone" to himself, he couldn't get angry with her.

When Song Jiujiu came out to fetch water, he saw Zhen Guiyi, his eyes were astonished.

"Why are you here?"

"You dropped out of school because of your dad?"

"Don't worry about it."

She passed him and was about to walk over when Zhen Guiyi grabbed her arm and forced her to stop.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"What happened to Uncle Song?"

"It's okay." She insisted, gritted her teeth, and said with a relaxed expression.

"Go back to class, okay?"

"not good."

"You dropped out of school and your dad agreed? Will he agree with you to drop out if he wakes up?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Zhen Guiyi forcibly pulled her to the door of the hospital, Song Jiujiu threw him away: "What the hell are you going to do!"

"I...you, can you let me go."

"Jiujiu, you said we want to be together, can you go back to class?"

"Zhen Guiyi, I'm not you. You don't know anything. My dad is lying in the hospital and needs money. I don't have it. I can only afford his medical expenses by making money."

"Don't you want to know what happened to him? Let me tell you, he has a heart attack! And I, Song Jiujiu, the only relative in this world, may leave me at any time."

"I still have no reason to sit in the classroom with peace of mind!"

She broke down and yelled, she didn't know anything three days ago, if it wasn't because he fainted in front of her, I'm afraid it would be him...

"I only have one relative, you don't understand at all." She murmured with tears streaming down her face, then turned and left.

Zhen Guiyi stood there in a daze, and only after she was no longer in front of him did he come back to his senses.

In the evening, when he got home, Zhen Tian, ​​Xu Xingcheng and his parents were waiting for him.

"elder brother."

"It's so early after school today, so let's go to rest, I, I'm tired." The trembling in his words moved Zhen Tian.

After Zhen Guiyi went upstairs, Zhen Xizhou and Jiang Wan pulled Zhen Tian to sit down and asked, "Tiantian, what's wrong with Pangpang?"

"……fine."

"Third Uncle and Third Aunt, don't be angry if my brother has big mood swings these two days."

Jiang Wan was anxious, Guiyi was her child, she had never seen him like this before.

After Zhen Tian appeased her third uncle and aunt, she went home.

"Brother Xingcheng, goodbye."

"Ah."

…………

The next day, in the hospital, Song Jiujiu opened the door and saw Zhen Guiyi sitting in the corridor.

"yesterday……"

"I'm sorry yesterday." Zhen Guiyi apologized and gave Song Jiujiu a card.

"Take it, take it to the emergency first, and have to pay it back." He still smiled brightly, still the way she liked it.

"It'll be fine."

"But……"

"Good boy." He put his hand on the top of Song Jiujiu's head, rubbed it, and said gently.

"Go to class, okay? I will find a way about money."

"Don't let your father down."

Song Jiujiu was tangled, she was worried.

After this day, until a few weeks later, Zhen Guiyi did not go to school again.

Zhen Tiancong.Chatting with Song Jiujiu, knowing that she was in the hospital, he asked the driver to take her there.

Song Jiujiu was waiting for her at the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's okay, I just have a cold, come get some medicine."

"Then do you know where Fatty is?"

Song Jiujiu shook his head.

"He hasn't been home or going to school for a long time."

"He didn't go to school?"

Zhen Tian saw that she didn't know, and didn't ask any more, so she asked the driver to take her to another place where Zhen Guiyi might be found.

After seeing her gone, Song Jiujiu sent a message to Zhen Guiyi: Where are you?
After a long time, there was no message from her.

At this time, after Zhen Tian went back, she looked at Jiang Wan and Zhen Xizhou: "I can't find it."

"If Fatty doesn't want us to find it, we will never find it." Zhen Xizhou knew his own son.

"Then let him go outside alone, I don't even know if he has eaten or slept."

"Third Aunt, don't worry, I'll go out and look for it later."

"me and you together."

"it is good."

Looking at the extra money in the bank card, Song Jiujiu felt complicated.

He seems to be serious.

Zhen Guiyi, where are you?

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One month later, after the operation, Father Song's complexion improved a lot. When he woke up, he looked at his tired sleeping daughter by the window, his eyes were full of guilt.

He raised his hand and touched his daughter's head, Song Jiujiu felt the latter.Slowly open your eyes.

"Dad, you're awake!" she said in surprise, and then went to call the doctor.

"The recovery is not bad. In the future, we should pay more attention to diet and not overwork..."

"it is good."

After the doctor left, Song Jiujiu walked to the stool beside the bed and sat down.

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

Father Song blinked.

He wanted to speak, but his voice was very low. Song Jiujiu bent down and heard: "Come on, class."

"it is good."

Then Song's father fell asleep, and Song Jiujiu couldn't wait to tell Zhen Guiyi the news, regardless of whether he would return to her.

Song Jiujiu: My dad is awake.

After waiting for a while, the phone beeped, and she quickly turned it on.

Zhen Guiyi: Go to school.

Song Jiujiu: Where are you, are you okay, come back soon, I am very worried about you.

Then there was no more news.

This was the first message he had replied to her in the past two months.

After Song Jiujiu went to school the next day, he found out that Zhen Guiyi rushed to the principal's office and tore up her application for withdrawal, and he hadn't come to school for a long time.

Zhen Tian knew she was coming to school, so she hurried to find her after class.

"He sent me a message and never spoke again."