[Bottle evil] Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back

Everything changed after that day.

Go to the basketball court for training at [-]:[-] every morning, go home at [-]:[-] noon, go to Zhang Qiling’s house in the afternoon, have dinner at Zhang Qiling’s house in the evening, and go home when it’s getting dark—this is Wu Xie’s recent period everyday.

That day, Wu Xie went to the supermarket to buy vegetables with Zhang Qiling at four o'clock in the afternoon, walked out of the supermarket at 04:30, and took a small road behind the supermarket to return to Zhang Qiling's house.

When Wu Xie walked into the alley, he felt something was wrong.He looked sideways for a while, Zhang Qiling stopped to look at him puzzled, and asked him what's wrong.

Wu Xie said: "Why do I feel...as if someone is watching us."

Zhang Qiling also looked around, but he didn't see anyone, neither did Wu Xie.

He thought he was thinking too much, so he and Zhang Qiling continued to walk in. After walking for a while, a boy wearing a baseball cap with the brim of the hat pulled down was walking towards him. Wu Xie felt familiar for no reason, so he looked at him two more times. Suddenly, he remembered that he knew this person, a member of the Chaoyang Middle School basketball team.

This alley is located between buildings waiting to be demolished. Few people would walk through this alley. The tall buildings almost covered most of the sunlight. As a result, Zhang Qiling shook back forcefully.

Wu Xie looked at him sideways, Zhang Qiling looked ahead and shook his head invisibly.

Wu Xie's palms began to sweat, and Zhang Qiling's grip on him became even tighter, so he had no choice but to maintain a normal pace and walk out as calmly as possible.

They walked for a while, the sound of scattered footsteps following them.Zhang Qiling suddenly shook Wu Xie's hand firmly, and then dragged him to a small path beside him. Wu Xie understood, picked up the big shopping bag in his hand, and shouted at the faces of the people who were chasing after him, Then he turned around and ran out desperately with Zhang Qiling.

There were more people chasing them behind, and there were four or five footsteps. Wu Xie scolded Chen Pi Ah Si in his heart, and kept on stepping. Suddenly a person rushed out, holding an iron rod in his hand, and hit him hard on the head.

"Wu Xie!"

Wu Xie reflexively wanted to get out of the way, but it was too late, Zhang Qiling pushed him away in a flash.

"Brother, don't!" Wu Xie fell backwards and pulled him over in a hurry, but he couldn't move Zhang Qiling when he pulled, and when he pulled again, he felt a heavy body fall down and hit him heavily on the shoulders.

He opened his eyes wide, and stopped breathing for a moment. He tremblingly stretched out his hand to catch the fallen Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling closed his eyes tightly. He didn't know whether he was unconscious or awake.

"Wu Xie," Chen Pi Asi came out of the alley, carrying a half-meter-long iron rod in his hand, with a gloomy and cold smile, "It's fate to meet you from thousands of miles away."

Wu Xie stopped and slowly stood up straight.

He sneered: "You bastard, why are you such an eyesore wherever you are?"

……

Noisy human voices woke him up from a semi-comatose state, accompanied by the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, bright and harsh lights quickly passed by his eyes, and Wu Xie heard his mother crying in his ear in a trance , and heard the third uncle roaring angrily: "Your surname, Chen, take care of your children, you are only old enough to deal such cruelty to our little Xie!"

What's wrong with me?He thought hard, and all of a sudden, the memory came back, from when he and Zhang Qiling went to the supermarket, to when they were surrounded by Chen Pi Asi in the alley, and Zhang Qiling's pale face, he remembered everything.

He was besieged by five people, he desperately snatched the iron bar from Chen Pi Asi's hand, but was overturned to the ground by the people chasing after him, and fell dizzy for a while.

But what happened after that?How is Zhang Qiling?

Wu Xie struggled to get up, but he was held down by a hand as soon as he moved. The doctor wearing a white mask looked down at him, and slowly pushed the anesthetic into his vein.

A colorless and odorless liquid flowed in Wu Xie's blood, and a sweet aroma seemed to linger in his nostrils. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the shadowless lamp above his head. The doctor looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Local anesthesia, but you can sleep For a while." Wu Xie blinked and wanted to ask why he needed anesthesia, but unprecedented fatigue surged up, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, the traffic light flashed in front of him, the car stopped slowly, Zhang Qiling looked at him, "Are you awake?"

He closed his eyes, leaned his head back, and sank deeply into the leather. The smell in his breath was much better than the disinfectant in the hospital.

"Well, wake up."

He's in reality right now, he told himself.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" The steering wheel turned 45 degrees, and the car drove into the next lane. They watched the traffic light turn from red to yellow and then to green. Zhang Qiling stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly accelerated. Responding, he turned his head and asked again.

Wu Xie opened his eyes with difficulty, Zhang Qiling's car seemed to be under some spell, he almost fell asleep again in the passenger seat just now. "I can do it. I haven't been here for many years. I don't know which one is better." He said, took out his mobile phone and opened the ordering software, and was going to find a restaurant with a higher rating nearby—forgive him In addition to being in the school cafeteria these days, he is taking three meals at street stalls—but after Zhang Qiling pondered for a while, "I know there is a shop that has been open for many years." As he spoke, he turned on the car's GPS, and located The location made Wu Xie stunned for a moment.

That turned out to be the address of their high school.

When they got there, Wu Xie got out of the car and found that Zhang Qiling had parked the car in front of a very simple and unpretentious shop near the school. That shop, with the dust of time, stood peacefully with the bustling and exquisite restaurant beside him, Reminding Wu Xie that what happened ten years ago, the things he was about to forget with great difficulty actually existed, because this is the place where Wu Xie saw Zhang Qiling for the last time, ten years ago.

What are you doing?Wu Xie thought, he simply thought that Zhang Qiling's arrangements for everything - meeting him at school, inviting him to dinner at Black Glasses' house, and so on - were all deliberate, there is no such coincidence in the world, okay, after all What kind of coincidence is it so that he can continue to recall what happened ten years ago through these fragmentary fragments throughout the day.

He stood on the side of the road for a while, until Zhang Qiling reminded him, then he stiffly opened his legs and walked in.When he took the first step, there was a sudden pain in his right leg for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qiling walked in front of him, turned to look at him, and asked him with some concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Damn it, I just hate his calm look.Thinking about it, Wu Xie reached out to Zhang Qiling angrily, "Help me, my leg hurts."

Then he saw Zhang Qiling's face changed instantly.