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Bai San took the phone with a dazed expression on his face, the phone number he dialed suddenly was very strange.

In Rongcheng, he only knew Lin Guangyin, but this mobile phone number was not any secondary number he was familiar with, and the voice was also different.

The person on the other side of the phone called "Brother" softly, the words were slurred, and the voice seemed to be sinking in the thick and dull seabed, surrounded by turbulent waves, carefully absorbing the weak oxygen.

He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and he wasn't even sure if it was the word or an unconscious nasal sound.Thinking back carefully, it was also impossible to connect with anyone's voice in memory.

The background sound recorded in the microphone is messy, and the people on the other side seem to be frozen there, there are children laughing and playing, there are vehicles whizzing by, there are sales promotion calls in front of the supermarket, and there are sounds that seem to come from far away but are close at hand. The sound of water drops in my ears.

Could it be a typo or a prank?It's really not good.

He frowned thinking this way, and because he received a different call than before, the other side was silent, and he felt a little uneasy, so he paid extra attention when he spoke, "May I ask what's the matter?"

The opposite side still remained silent, and the children's laughter became louder and louder, as if a few springs and autumns had passed.

The man opened his mouth slowly, and there was a choked sob that was inaudible.

Then there was intermittent sobbing, without a sound, more like never silent, but at this time he just let go of the hand biting his mouth, and the hidden emotions burst out.

The girl's cry was not loud, but it had the power to tear the heart.

Bai San was stunned, confirmed the identity of the person on the other side of the phone, and after a while, said softly, "Guangxuan?"

Lin Guangxuan, Lin Guangyin's baby sister.

He was the only one left in the treatment room. Before he picked up the phone and he was silently thinking about who was on the other side, Jiang An left and closed the treatment room door to free up a single space.

He jumped off the treatment bed and stood by the window, staring at the outside without a fixed point. He couldn't understand why Lin Guangxuan would suffer such a big grievance when Lin Guangyin was there.

Until Lin Guangxuan cried and said, "My brother is gone..."

Bai San swallowed the words of consolation that had reached his lips, paused for a few seconds, he understood, and felt a little overwhelmed.

"Last night, the uncles and aunts downstairs in my house were arguing again. Usually nice people would give me chocolate to eat, but when they quarreled, they would beat people and even take a knife. I told him not to start a fight, don't Tube……"

Lin Guangxuan cried and screamed, anger, sadness, love and remorse surged wildly in her heart, which was conveyed slightly through her voice.

Unfinished assertions, hoarse crying, Lin Guangxuan's red eyes, Lin Guangyin is always 19 years old, every fusion of reality and imagination makes Bai San feel sad in his heart, but at the same time, he has a calmness about life and death that increases with age.

During that brief silence, he just seemed a little more silent than usual.

This phone call lasted for more than half an hour, almost all of which were Lin Guangxuan crying, Bai San was not good at comforting people, and even hearing such words as mourning for the living felt absurd.

Finally, he asked about the time of the funeral and said he would be there.The thick snow on the streets of Beicheng is about to melt, but Rongcheng, thousands of miles away, is still experiencing the deep winter of heavy snow.

Regarding his behavior of monopolizing the treatment room for half an hour to make phone calls, Jiang An didn't say anything, his expression remained the same, it may be because his skill is not yet clear, and he lay on the treatment bed like a dead fish looking at him. Ceiling, thinking emotionally.

It was Shan Jia who looked at her with an expression of "you're inflated".

It turned out that the buzzing sound he often heard in the waiting room was the sound made by Dr. Jiang trimming his teeth with a bur——when Bai San had his teeth drilled for more than ten seconds, and a mouthful of burnt smell, he suddenly realized.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a red mark on the back of his hand, wishing he could jump off the treatment bed and run away immediately, how could there be such a terrible thing in the world!

Jiang An lowered his eyes, "Be patient for another three seconds."

White faded.

Not too late or too soon, say three seconds, three seconds, when Jiang An switched to tweezers and tapped the sick tooth to ask if it hurts, he still stared blankly at Jiang An's eyes without any response.

Noticing it, the reflex arc was half a beat behind him, he shrank with soreness, his eyes were filled with water, Jiang An also understood, changed his medicine again, and ordered, "Come on Friday."

Bai San let out an "oh", sat up, savored the taste of the medicine in his mouth, and suddenly remembered that he was going to attend Lin Guangyin's funeral.

"I have something to do that day, so I might not be able to come." He stared at the upper, blinked his slightly hot eyes and explained in a low voice, "I'm going to Rongcheng to attend the funeral of my friend, he was the only friend I had since I was a child. "

Jiang An is a good listener, much better than himself.He likes his eyes, without waves, slightly dark, deep, and he can see himself from such veins staring at him.

When I see it, I want to fall into it and tell everything.

Bai San knew Lin Guangying when he was in the first grade of elementary school.

This understanding only stays in the deeds, and often meet each other on the small platform where the flag is raised.

Bai San has been well-behaved and obedient since he was a child, and he is good at learning. It is common for him to receive awards and be praised on stage.Lin Guangyin, on the contrary, does not bully people and pull small groups, but he is full of energy. He can't escape him when he does bad things and fights in groups.

The real contact was in the third grade, probably in the second half of the semester.

The school offers interest classes, which are mandatory to attend. The last class is arranged every Friday afternoon. There are dancing, painting, electronic piano and so on.

Bai San foolishly chose the chess class, because at that time there was a comic strip called "Little Chess Genius" that was very popular and beautiful. After the lights were turned off at night, he would turn on the flashlight and read the comic book secretly under the covers.