Yama's boyfriend find out

Chapter 25 Transmission of Violence

At [-]:[-], the moon was covered by dark clouds, and light rain began to fall from the sky.

The students came out of the school in order with their schoolbags on their backs. Because of the rain, the school gate was a little congested. Many parents drove to pick up the students, and there was a long queue outside the school.

Put away the umbrella, the car is isolated from the rain, and even the mood of the haze will be better.

The people in the volleyball team have also left, and the room is pitch black, only the gas bulb at the door casts a dim yellow light.

Yi Qian looked at the water curtain formed by the heavy rain on the eaves, and leaned against a pillar on one side, silent for a long time before turning his head to ask Ji Feng who was anxious.

"It's raining so hard, is anyone coming to pick you up?"

Ji Feng raised his head, and saw Yi Qian's eyes had an imperceptible prying eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt very cold.

The pavilion behind looked at him worriedly.

Tingzi knew about Ji Feng's situation...

"I have an umbrella." Ji Feng glanced aside.

Lu Zhaoli has been standing silently behind Yi Qian, he seems to find different things in Yi Qian every day.

After Zhuo Zongfan pushed the two people in, Yi Qian let them hang out for a long time without saying anything, just let them pick up the ball. After it rained, everyone else left, and the two of them cleaned the entire volleyball court.

This will suddenly leave the two of them with a mysterious smile on their faces.

Lu Zhaoli didn't understand Yi Qian's intention for a while, and waited for the follow-up.

The night rain seemed to be dripping in my heart, and the world outside the light was extremely dark.

Yi Qian looked at his watch, then at the corridor, and turned his head to Ji Feng, his soothing tone intertwined with the sound of rain.

"After the opening ceremony, I checked some of your information. In the column of family relationship, you wrote that you are a single parent. Can you tell me, is there anyone else in your family now?"

Ji Feng raised his eyebrows when he mentioned the "information", and his face showed an angry look, but when he saw Yi Qian's expressionless face, he calmed down inexplicably.

He was also puzzled, wondering why he would obey Yi Qian's words, and could not resist at all.

"My mother left when I was very young." Ji Feng didn't directly answer who else was in his family, but just said this sentence.

"So, only your father is left?"

"That man is not my father." Ji Feng's voice suddenly came out of his throat, as hard and cold as frozen ice.

Yi Qian raised his eyebrows, and some of the guesses in his mind had surfaced.

"Actually, I asked a friend to ask your followers during dinner time. You made a lot of friends in the fifth middle school. You have been together since the first day of junior high school. It is normal to form cliques in the fifth middle school. You didn't What bad things have you done? That school is too bad, and there are too few students who can pass the exam, only you and the pavilion behind you, not only passed the exam, but also got into Fujiwara."

"They stayed there today because Tingzi told them that someone provoked you. Although they didn't know the reason, they wanted to vent your anger on you. Judging from their skills, they didn't have many fights at all. In fact, even Tingzi also doesn't know the real reason why you targeted that freshman."

Behind Ji Feng, Tingzi nodded silently like a chicken pecking rice, and then looked at Ji Feng with some doubts.

Yi Qian's guess was correct, Brother Feng did tell him that it was the freshman in high school who provoked him first.

He didn't ask the specific reason, so he looked for someone.

From Yi Qian's calm words, Ji Feng seemed to be able to feel that his evil and narrow thoughts had been spied on by him.

In fact, after he woke up, he knew that what he did was wrong, but he just couldn't bear the scene in the morning, and he even felt that he was going crazy.Because of those old and new wounds hidden in his clothes, those inescapable obstacles, sooner or later he would become abnormal.

He doesn't want to be like that.

The sound of footsteps stepping into the puddle came from far to near, disrupting the sound of Ye Yu falling to the ground. Ji Feng turned around and saw a man with one short and one short walking slowly towards him. Put away the big dark green umbrella in your hand.

When he first saw Ji Feng, his face froze, but when he saw Yi Qian and Lu Zhaoli standing beside him, he relaxed again, and said to Yi Qian who was standing on the stone steps: "Senior, let me get things."

At the same time, Yi Qian took out the mobile phone in his pocket and handed it to him.

As if finding a topic at random, Yi Qian asked him with a smile: "Is it your father who came to see you off in the morning?"

Ji Feng was shivered by the cold wind.

"Yes, my legs and feet are not good. He comes to take me to school every day." He took the phone and hesitated. "Thank you for today's matter, senior. My name is Zhang Yuan. If you need help with anything in the future, you can come to the third class to find me." , as long as it’s not running errands.”

With a "bang", Zhang Yuan held up the umbrella, and hurriedly said, "My father is still waiting for me, I'll go first!"

"Wait!" He turned around and was about to leave when Yi Qian suddenly stopped him.

"Do you have anything to say to him?" Yi Qian suddenly asked the void.

The sound of the rain became much quieter, and the wind permeated with coolness, making everyone else shiver, and there was a moment of silence around them.

As far as Yi Qian could see, there was no one.

Of course they couldn't see that the female ghost in pink was floating leisurely, not an inch away from Zhang Yuan. She had already sensed Yi Qian's sudden aura of impermanence, and she was avoiding something with a fluke mentality.

Being stopped by Yi Qian, she was taken aback at first, then she nodded, with tears in her eyes, "I want to thank him." The voice was gentle and ethereal.

The scene of Yi Qian talking into the air was too weird, Lu Zhaoli looked at the few people who had begun to doubt, held Yi Qian's shoulder, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

At that moment, the others were frozen as if the pause button had been pressed on the screen.

Yi Qian looked back at him.

"It's best not to reveal your identity, and I'm afraid it will scare them." Lu Zhaoli explained.

Yi Qian turned to look at the female ghost again, and asked her, "What's your relationship with him?"

The female ghost replied: "We have nothing to do with each other."

This time Yi Qian was a little surprised. He thought that he would hear the words "I am his mother" from the female ghost, or that there might be other relationships, but he didn't expect it to be nothing at all.

"Then you said you want to thank him?"

The female ghost glanced at Zhang Yuan tenderly, her dark eyes felt distressed and grateful, and she slowly said, "I want to thank him for my son."

"If it wasn't for him, my son would have died under the wheel..."

The female ghost's voice was melodious, and from her narration, both Yi Qian and Lu Zhaoli knew the ins and outs.

Two years ago, her son was waiting for an adult to pick him up at the gate of the kindergarten, when a bus suddenly drove towards the school gate.The driver was extremely tired during the long-term driving, and even fell asleep in the car in a daze. When he recovered, it was too late to slam on the brakes.

At that time, a student suddenly ran over and pushed her son far away, but she was crushed by a tire. The injury was so serious that she was permanently disabled and could only walk with a limp.

The student who rushed over was Zhang Yuan.

If he had moved a little slower, he might have lost his life.

She said that she had been ill for many years, and she had become indifferent to life and death, but she couldn't let go of her son, but the son can grow up happily to this day, all because of Zhang Yuan's self-sacrifice.

Back then, the whole family was heavily in debt because of her illness, and Zhang Yuan's family never even asked for anything from them.

But Zhang Yuan has been unable to walk since then, and he will never be able to run recklessly again. He was even ridiculed behind his back as a cripple, and he has heard many ugly words.

Because of this, Zhang Yuan moved.It was also after she became a ghost that she found Zhang Yuan's address with a lot of convenience.

She just wanted to say thank you to him before leaving.

As the female ghost Xu Xu said, she knew that it was impossible for her to tell Zhang Yuan personally, so she could only pin her hopes on Yi Qian.

"Can you convey it for me?"

She looked at Yi Qian, a little stubborn, but also a little sacred. In the overflowing gratitude, Yi Qian seemed to be able to see the same maternal love.

As a parent, she always loves her children more. In fact, she was probably lucky about that day, lucky that someone pushed her son away.

"Aren't you afraid that he doesn't want to hear your thanks at all?" Yi Qian asked suddenly.

The female ghost's expression remained unchanged, of course she knew what Yi Qian meant.

"If you can, please also say sorry."

Yi Qian nodded and didn't ask her any more questions. After leading Huangquan Road out, he let the female ghost leave on her own.

The road to Huangquan is far away, and there is never a farewell.

Today, this one also left without regret.

As soon as Huangquan Road disappeared, those people suddenly became able to move again, but they didn't notice any abnormality in themselves, and they looked at Yi Qian with the same doubts as at the beginning.

Yi Qian smiled, walked under Zhang Yuan's umbrella, turned to Lu Zhaoli and said, "I'll see him off!"

Step by step, Zhang Yuan's white shoes stepped on the puddle, already soaked through, looking very hard.Yi Qian consciously took the umbrella to support him, touched his nose, and asked him suddenly: "Have you ever regretted becoming what you are now?"

Zhang Yuan paused, looked up at Yi Qian, only to find that he was just smiling faintly as usual, always with a warm expression.

Being somewhat sensitive to this question, he understood Yi Qian's meaning almost immediately, "How do you know?"

Yi Qian told the truth: "A mother told me that she never had the chance to say thank you to the person who saved her son."

Zhang Yuan's eyes widened. He didn't expect such a coincidence, but he just thought it was a coincidence. He didn't expect that the mother told Yi Qian in a ghost state after her death.

Zhang Yuan smiled, turned around and continued walking: "It's just a matter of a moment, how can I have time to think so much... Later..."

Zhang Yuan looked at his legs and exhaled, "Later, at some point, it would be a lie to say that I had no regrets. Do you know that?"

He looked up at Yi Qian, with a look of loneliness in his eyes, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was a bit reluctant: "In the sports meeting I participated in in junior high school, I always won the first place in the school in the [-] meters. My favorite sport is the high jump. After the accident, Compared to ridiculing overtly or secretly, what I am most afraid of is their pity."

"'What a pity, what a fine lad', every time I hear that, I feel really pity."

The hand holding the umbrella handle tightened unconsciously, and Yi Qian seemed to be able to think of that pure boy running on the playground, rushing to the finish line and enjoying the cheering expression.

He lowered his head, and suddenly he didn't want to help the mother.

"However, if you give me another chance, I will still save that little boy. I'm even glad I was there that day, after all, I run fast!" Zhang Yuan showed two rows of small white teeth, and this time his smiling face was indifferent. Any haze is a sincere smile.

"That little boy is too small and only that tall. Let me watch him being rolled under the wheels. I really can't do it. It's not a matter of exchanging your legs for your life, senior. Compared with me, I pity my legs , I don't want to sleep with regret and anxiety day and night, at least I sleep very well now. Sometimes people just want to seek peace of mind for themselves."

He sighed old-fashionedly, the lights of the car flickered over, and his father's car was already waiting for him in front.

It's just for peace of mind, not for gratitude, or any pretense of being brave.

The mother also just wanted peace of mind.

"I've talked so much with my senior today, maybe I've been suppressed for too long, and I want to find someone to confide in... It's much better to say it, then I'm leaving!"

Yi Qian suddenly grabbed his schoolbag.

"Zhang Yuan, that child's mother also told me that she wanted to tell the person who saved her son a word of 'I'm sorry'."

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, then raised his head again after a while.

"It doesn't matter if I don't answer anything, so don't feel sorry, but I will accept it if I am grateful."

Looking at the car rushing towards the rain curtain, Yi Qian felt that Zhang Yuan was really a gentle person.

"I'm holding someone else's umbrella to send it off, do you want to come back in the rain?"

An umbrella suddenly appeared above his head, and Yi Qian turned his head to look, only to find that Lu Zhaoli had stood behind him at some point.

Yi Qian touched the wet and cool top of his head, and immediately smiled, he really forgot about it.

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