Zi Feiyu

When school is over on Friday, many parents who come to pick up their children like to park their luxury cars at the school gate to show off. As a result, there are many cars and narrow roads, causing serious traffic jams. However, the traffic police are used to it, and the school is also used to it, but the drivers who drive past are not. Habit, yelling: "Fuck|Your uncle."

There are a lot of people on the bus, most of them are office workers, and there are some wretched men and itchy hands.

Two 13-year-old junior high school students, who haven't started to grow yet, hide a small bean sprouts in their large summer school uniforms, squeezed among the smelly people.

The driver made a turn, and the wretched man kneaded the young girl's butt with five fingers, and the girl gritted her teeth and held back.The driver slammed on the brakes, and the wretched man fell on top of the girl, rubbing his chest as if nothing had happened. The girl couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the unwashed lunch box in her hand at the wretched boy.The lunch box is a glass lunch box suitable for microwave ovens, and it hurts to hit people through the cloth lunch box bag.

The wretched man stared at his two overly indulgent eyes and cursed: "What the hell are you crazy about, you dare to hit me, you are looking for death."

When the girl was raped, she became timid for a moment, lowered her head and bit her lip, and did not dare to speak out, nor did she dare to speak out about being molested, feeling a little ashamed.

The people in the car only looked up when the wretched man was swearing, seeing that there was no excitement to watch, they lowered their heads and continued playing with their phones.

The people on the bus kept going up and down, but there was nothing missing.The wretched man is still there, the girl is still there, they are all standing, and there is no seat.Getting into the car with itchy hands, his eyes were sneaky, and the eyeballs rolled and squeezed to the edge of the young girl's bag.The girl had bad luck today. There was a thief and a ghost next to her, and there were two junior high school students in the back. No one helped her.

The air conditioner in the car is broken.Two white-collar girls stood together, one covered her mouth and asked, "Do you smell it? It stinks." The other sniffed her nose: "Well, body odor, foot odor, hair odor." The girl covering her mouth smiled and said: "You still smell, Stupid you."

An elderly woman yelled at the driver: "Turn on the air conditioner, how can you live without the air conditioner in such a hot day? Do you hear me? Turn on the air conditioner quickly, and you can't make me suffer..."

Others clamored to turn on the air conditioner.The driver drove without changing his face. He had already said a few stops before, and he didn't want to speak now.

Junior high school student Zhou Mo asked junior high school student Yi Zihui where to play tomorrow.Yi Zihui leaned on the railing and lowered his head, didn't hear anything, and didn't want to say anything.

Zhou Mo didn't wait for Yi Zihui's answer, and moved his gaze from the large white bandage on Yi Zihui's wrist to the bus TV on Yi Zihui's head.News is being broadcast on TV, and the content of the news is what happened a few days ago.The main character of the news content is completely blurred, and no human face can be seen, but it is about a daughter whose mother chose to jump off a building to end her life because of missing her.

The sound of the TV is very small, and those who are far away can only see the picture, but the people under the TV can hear the sound.The man in real estate agency clothes holding a railing with Yi Zihui was playing with his mobile phone, and Yi Zihui saw the content of the search.The daughter of the protagonist of the headline news went to the same middle school as him ten years ago.

The wretched man heard the name of the station and prepared to get off.His hands were so itchy that he couldn't touch anything, and the sound of the "Be careful" broadcast in the car also reminded him that it was time to get out of the car.

When the back door opened, the wretched man suddenly screamed, then grabbed the itchy man by the collar with one hand, swung the other hand in the air, and cursed angrily, "What the hell do you want?"

The itchy man couldn't figure out whether the wretched man was crazy or saw him stealing, but he didn't steal anything.He had no idea, and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother, if you have something to say, talk about it, and if you have something to say, talk about it."

There were a lot of people getting off the bus, and they were all rushing home. No one cared whether they were arguing or fighting, it was crowded, and the wretched man and the itchy man were squeezed out.

The driver was a little worried about causing trouble in the car at first, but suddenly disappeared, closed the door, and hurried away on four big wheels.

The young girl was safe and had a seat.The aunt sitting on the double seat on the back steps patted the girl on the shoulder, and Zhuge said afterwards: "A girl should bear with it. It was so dangerous just now. Don't do this in the future. Be careful. Be careful next time when you go out, don't wear clothes. So many short skirts." After speaking, he pointed his right index finger at the girl's little black dress with a white collar.

The man next to the aunt followed the aunt's index finger and gave her an approving look.Isn't wearing such a short skirt blatantly seductive?

The girl restrained herself from swearing. This group of people can sit and talk without pain in the back, and watching the excitement is no big deal. They are all rotten people, just like wretched men, rotten scum.

Zhou Mo and Yi Zihui got off the bus at the fourth-to-last stop. After getting off, the two walked towards different neighborhoods, one left and one right.

Yi Zihui, like Zhou Mo, is not a child of a rich family. His ability to enter the current middle school depends on his usual performance and test results.Most of the students in the class bought a house as a gift or used money to get in. Day students with good grades like him and Zhou Mo are particularly liked by the head teacher who doesn't like vanity, so the important cadre positions in the class are also in their hands. .Class monitor Zhou Mo and study committee member Yi Zihui.

As the son of a policeman, Zhou Mo noticed that Yi Zihui was not normal recently, but he didn't know what was abnormal.Glancing at the man in white and the little fat cat standing under the big tree, he turned to look at the back of Yi Zihui with his head bowed.Frowning, scratching his head, forget it.

Ye Qiao has been pestered by an old woman for the past two days.The old grandma is Zhou Mo's deceased grandma.Zhou Mo is a child of a single-parent family. When his mother gave birth to him, she died of dystocia.Police Officer Zhou is a policeman, so busy with work that he has no time to take care of Zhou Mo. Grandma Zhou persuaded her son to marry another, but Police Officer Zhou disagreed, so Grandma Zhou became the only woman in the family. Unfortunately, she passed away a year ago.

But Grandma Zhou is a caring master. She can't let go of her son or grandson, so she has stayed in the world to live with her son and grandson.

Grandma Zhou watched Zhou Mo pass by, and said to Ye Qiao, "My grandson is back, thank you for accompanying me!"

Ye Qiao didn't speak, and the kitten let out a "meow".

Ye Qiao and the kitten walked towards Yi Zihui.The little cat said: "Ye Qiao, how long can the old lady stay in the world?"

Ye Qiao hesitated and shook his head.

Yi Zihui walked with his head down, turning his head from time to time to look at Ye Qiao and the little fat cat that he would meet in the past two days.A tall, thin, clean and good-looking man, Yi Zihui envied him and hated him at the same time.The scars on his wrists made him timid and gay-hating.But the same sex is everywhere, this damn world.

The kitten meowed leisurely.

Yi Zihui was shocked.He was afraid that his evil thoughts would be seen out, so he fled into the community as if fleeing.

The neighborhood Yi Zihui lives in is relatively old, so old that he can smell the age.There is no property security in the community, and the old lady of the narrow canteen next to the gate is the security guard.

Ye Qiao looked at the door for a while, then left.

During the two days of the weekend, Yi Zihui was at home all the time.His father works in a nearby factory, an old factory, old employees, good wages and benefits.My mother works as a salesperson in a pharmacy outside the community.Yi Zihui was never a mischievous child who made his parents angry. He was usually very good, and he was even better these two days.He sat at the desk in the room, cut his wrists and fingers with a pencil sharpener, blood dripped on the sketch paper, and slowly fainted.On the matte sketch paper, there is a girl with no face, naked body, breasts and buttocks.There is also a foreign poem translated into Chinese.

But on Monday morning, Yi Zihui asked for leave and did not go to raise the national flag. When everyone came back, he died downstairs in the teaching building.Jumped off the sixth floor, not high, but died.

The students, teachers, and school leaders were all panicked. Why did someone die suddenly?

The police and doctors arrived soon, and the school informed those who should go to class, those who should have a holiday, and those who should cooperate.

Therefore, other grades and classes were in class normally, and Yi Zihui's class cooperated with the investigation, and the half-day holiday was over.

Zhou Mo is Yi Zihui's best friend and the son of Police Officer Zhou.When police officer Zhou asked him, he endured the sadness for a long time, and let out tears and snot.He remembered that he was the son of a policeman, and he remembered that his father said that a man can shed blood but not tears, but he couldn't hold back.Wiping his tears and snot, he told his father: "Yi Zihui is my best friend, why...why..." He wanted to jump off the building.

Why jump off a building?

Death, terrible and horrible, has distant words. At their age, they can only eat, drink, laugh and make noise, they dare not think, they don't think, people, why did they die?

But, he just died. The 13-year-old child just jumped from the sixth floor and died.

Officer Zhou wiped his son's tears and nose with a tissue.His colleague told him what was captured by multiple cameras-child Yi Zihui committed suicide.

Yi Zihui's parents accepted this fact very calmly, so calmly that it makes people shudder.

But the next day, the police and the school knew they were wrong, and they were never calm.

Yi Zihui's father held his son's classmate with a pistol|gun, a fat man, and all the other classmates squatted in the corner of the back wall of the classroom.Yi Zihui's father is not young anymore, the couple had a son when they were old, and the son was everything to them, but everything was gone in the end.The wife couldn't bear the blow, and took a lot of sleeping pills before going to bed, and couldn't sleep.He couldn't stand it either, so he pulled a group of people and prepared to die together.

The police warned outside the classroom: "Don't act rashly, what conditions can be negotiated."

Yi Zihui's father stomped his feet and replied hoarsely with grief: "I only want my wife and son, I only want them, I only want them."

The special police attacked from all directions, preparing to kill the father before he killed the little fat man.The little fat man was crying and snot, trembling with fear, trembling, shaking out a smell of urine.Other students were also scared, crying and begging the police and teachers outside to save themselves.

Zhou Mo covered his ears and looked out the window. There was his father in the corridor. His father reminded him with gestures: Don't worry, Dad will save you.But his eyes kept staring at Yi Zihui's father, afraid that something might happen.

There were not many people watching outside, except for a few policemen, the principal, the grade teacher, and their math teacher and physics teacher, but no head teacher was seen.

Negotiation experts rushed over, there is no condition to negotiate, so let's attack.Yi Zihui's father's file was quickly transferred over.He has worked in a toy factory for more than 20 years and is good at manufacturing all kinds of toy guns. At the age of 40, he had a son, but there is nothing else to say.

The police didn't know whether the gun in Yi Zihui's father's hand was a real gun or a fake gun. From the outside, it looked like a real gun, but even if it was a fake gun, if it was too hard, it could kill people.Therefore, the police and negotiators deliberately used toy manufacturing as an entry point to disturb the heart of the old father who was already on the verge of collapse, so as to delay time and prepare for the special police to save people.

Yi Zihui's father's mood fluctuated, sometimes irritable and sometimes crying. I don't know if he heard what the men in the corridor said.Holding a gun in one hand, dangling back and forth, pinching the little fat man's neck with the other and shaking it vigorously.He is completely insane.The students in the classroom were also driven crazy by him, crying and calling for help.

The group of men in the corridor persuaded: "Don't get excited, talk about it if you have something to say."

What can he say now, the more people buried with him, the better.The muzzle of the gun went down, and with a "bang", it hit the little fat man's foot.The gun in his hand is a real gun, made by himself.

After the bang, the special police shot a shot through the window, and the old father died on the spot.

The erratic behavior of Yi Zihui's father made the special police officers uncertain, so the little fat man was shot and passed out from the pain, but fortunately he was still alive.

The police came in to deal with the scene, and the teacher and the principal took the students out.Police officer Zhou hugged Zhou Mo. He was not only a policeman, but also the father of this 13-year-old child.Yi Zihui's father's actions, he can understand from a father's point of view, but there is still his son in the classroom, he can't turn a blind eye to it, and distinguish between public and private, just now in the corridor, he was very anxious.

The classroom is on the sixth floor, and opposite the rear window is another teaching building, which is also six floors high. After the special police left, a man in white stood on the top of the building.

Police officer Zhou saw it on surveillance, in the video of the mother and daughter jumping off the building, and in the video of Yi Zihui jumping off the building, and they all appeared not far from the deceased at the first time, so it should not be a coincidence.

Officer Zhou rubbed his eyes, trying to see more clearly, but the man in white was gone, and the sunlight reflected by the glass made his vision blurry.

Zhou Mo regained his energy and broke away from his father's arms.Officer Zhou's eyes turned pale, and he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.Zhou Mo thought his father was crying and hugged him: "Dad, I'm fine."

"It's fine."

Ye Qiao was wandering outside the school. He knew that Officer Zhou had spotted him on the roof just now, so he left.

The kitten stopped and walked in front of Ye Qiao, asking Ye Qiao to buy food for a while, and asking Ye Qiao to hug him because he was tired from walking.Ye Qiao ignored it.

The kitten opened its round eyes and asked, "Do you still read the kid's suicide note?"

Ye Qiao answered blankly, "No."

The kitten asked again: "Did the old woman's son see you?"

Facing the invisible cat, Ye Qiao squeezed out a voice: "Yes."

The kitten walked in front, leaving a little fat back for Ye Qiao, "You bastard."

Ye Qiao looked sideways at this well-established prestigious school, speechless.