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An Zhi opened his eyes, looking at the familiar ceiling and chandelier above his head, feeling in a daze of not knowing what day and night it is.It seems that if she stays in bed for a while, her mother's urging voice will come from the kitchen through the door. Her mother must be preparing breakfast for two people today.Under normal circumstances, it is either dumplings or soy milk and steamed buns. Occasionally, there will be delicious eight-treasure porridge.Mother and daughter? Just sit opposite each other at the dining table and start an ordinary day.

The mobile phone next to the pillow lit up, and An Zhi took it to look at it. It was a WeChat message sent by Qin Siyu. The content was concise and to the point, inviting her to enjoy the flowers in the peach grove in the back mountain.Now it is April, which is the season of peach blossoms in the mountain temple. The white? peaches and pink peaches compete with each other, and the ground is covered with layers of petals. When the spring breeze blows, it is like a fairyland.Tourists who went to visit were reluctant to step on them, for fear of trampling the flowers that fell from the branches into the mud.

It has to be said that this is a very attractive invitation, but it is a pity that An Zhi had already made a reservation today, so Qin Siyu could only decline it politely.Even if there was nothing to do, An Zhi felt that after she said that last night, she should keep a little distance from Qin Siyu.They? They are friends. Since they are friends, they must grasp their proportions and not cross the boundary, which is ambiguous and fuzzy.

An Zhi got up, opened the closet, and what came into view was the neatly ironed high school uniform, with the school emblem of Xijing High School on the upper left corner of the suit jacket.A pure black pleated skirt is timeless and timeless, and it can even be worn as a collocation now.Anzhi hesitated for a long time, and finally chose a set of French-style dresses. When he went to meet his elders, it was better to dress solemnly.She changed her clothes and had a simple breakfast, just a piece of toast and a cup of hot milk.An Zhi changed his shoes at the entrance, and said something habitually before going out.

"I'm leaving."

The room was very quiet, and there was no reply at all, it seemed cold and ruthless.How could there be a response? This is not six years ago, and her mother is not by her side. The only person in this family is Ann?

"Forget it." An Zhi tapped the ground with her toes, put this little matter behind her mind, she walked out of the room, and closed the door.

Go out of the community, cross a crossroad, turn right, and go straight ahead, which is the road where An Zhi used to go to school.Everything around has not changed much, old streets, blurred zebra crossings and hurried passers-by?Notice that the warning sign for pedestrians has been covered with rust. An Zhi stopped here for a moment. This is the place where she and Qin Siyu made an appointment to meet before, and it was also the marking point for parting when they came back from school together.

But at this moment, the mobile phone coincidentally received another WeChat message from Qin Siyu. She didn't use text, but sent voice messages, two messages, each more than 20 seconds long.An Zhi put on the bluetooth headset and poked the two pieces of audio.

"What's the matter with you? Tell me, okay? It won't be something you can't tell me."

"When? When will you come back from work? Where will you have lunch? If you don't tell me anything, I'll be crazy~"

After listening to what she said, Anzhi probably understood why she had to speak instead of text. If this paragraph was expressed in words, it would be like an aggressive question from her girlfriend. It would make people suffocate just by looking at it. .But the soft voice, coupled with a bit of aggrieved and coquettish tone, produced a subtle chemical reaction. It was obviously an out-of-order behavior of checking posts, but it failed to arouse Anzhi's disgust.

"I'm going to visit Teacher Chen Li at school."

An Zhi replied, "It was my homeroom teacher in high school."

This is one of the things An Zhi wanted to do most after returning to China. During the less than two years of campus life in Xijing High School, Mr. Chen Li played a pivotal role as a protector and guide.She always remembers the Kumamon who handed her balloons to her twice in the square. Later, she had an accidental chat with her mother and learned from her that it was the Kumamon who comforted Anzhi in this way at that time. , is Teacher Chen Li.

He has been behind the scenes, quietly guarding you, just like guarding every student he cares for.

Walking into the flower shop, enthusiastic shop assistants immediately greeted them and asked customers about their needs.There are so many kinds of flowers in this season, and they are full of fragrance. An Zhi is quickly dazzled by seeing them. He doesn't know what to choose as a gift for Mr. Chen Li.It's not that she didn't see the carnation in the center, but she always felt that it was a bit vulgar and uninnovative, and she couldn't express her feelings for Teacher Chen Li.

"Aside from carnations, what other flowers are suitable for giving? What about the teacher?"

"Campanula, also called campanula, white, blue and purple are all beautiful."

It was really beautiful, the flowers were beautiful but not gaudy. An Zhi left the flower shop with a large bouquet full of satisfaction.There are few people on this road on Zhou 64, and students are even rarer, unless they are individuals who have participated in cram schools.An Zhiyou saw a pair of girls walking over holding hands. There was a big schoolbag behind them, which contained a lot of materials and textbooks.One of the two girls has cute short hair, and the other has a high ponytail. After passing by, An Zhi didn't understand why he looked back at them? Maybe he just glanced at them casually? Seeing the girl with ponytail leaning over, she quickly kissed the girl with short hair.

The two are young and immature, their eyes are sparkling, and they are full of love and shyness.

She withdrew her gaze enviously, lowered her head and smiled slightly, and ran counter to the pair of young girls.

When registering at the school gate, the uncle in charge of security looked at An Zhi several times, especially her white hair, and asked her with a smile if she had studied here before.An Zhi said yes, and the uncle asked if he was from the 0X class. She nodded, and the uncle smiled happily, showing his teeth that were stained yellow due to smoking, and proudly said that he did not remember wrongly.

"When you were in school, you always came to school very early, walking alone with your head down and leaning on a cane. I always remember that."

"It's great to grow up, to be a beautiful girl."

An Zhi was originally smiling, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly felt sad and sentimental, and wanted to cry inexplicably.Probably she didn't expect that during that difficult time? There were so many people? They were silently watching her figure, feeling sincerely happy and gratified for her growth.

She didn't go to the office first, but walked around the former classrooms. Zhou 64's campus was empty and there was no one there.She came to the door of Class One, Senior Three, but didn't go in. She looked in through the window to see where she used to be. The table was clean, with no books or red liquid.An went downstairs and noticed the desks and chairs that once belonged to him next to the bulletin board on the first floor.Maybe it's the passage of time, maybe it's growing up, now Anzhi can't feel any negative emotions watching this scene, and she will never be easily defeated by such despicable means again.

Passing through the teaching building, I came to the office building of the teachers. An Zhi held the wind chimes in his hands and stood in front of the door a little nervous.In fact, on the first day after transferring to another school, she was also a little nervous. The new city, new school, new teachers and classmates, everything was unknown and vague, until she plucked up the courage and knocked on the door. Door.

"Excuse me, is Teacher Chen Li there?"

"I'm here, please come in."

The conversation was exactly the same as in the memory, An Zhi bent her lips and smiled, she slowly opened the door, and saw Teacher Chen Li standing up in surprise, the smile in her eyes was even bigger.

"Long time no see, Teacher Chen."

"I'm Anzhi, a student in Class 0 of your [-]X class."

Chen Li drank two glasses of water, but he still hasn't calmed down from his excitement.After graduating from university, he worked in education. For more than ten years, among so many students, the only thing he worried about was the frail and sickly Anzhi in front of him.Seeing her appearing in front of him in good condition now, her eyes? eyes have healed, and her whole person? has become cheerful and sunny, Chen Li felt the tip of his nose sore for a while.It's really unseemly to cry in front of the students, Chen Li sighed deeply, he opened the photo album in the bookshelf, and found the graduation photo of An Zhi's class.There is an obvious blank space in the middle, which looks abrupt and strange.Chen Li handed the graduation photo to her to look at, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"This winter, when they have a class reunion, let's take another picture."

"You must come."

An Zhi took it and saw her name on the back, she nodded and said yes with a smile.

"Am I getting a lot older?"

"No." An Zhi observed Teacher Chen Li carefully. His hair was a little less than before, and the wrinkles around his eyes were more visible to the naked eye. Even so, An Zhi didn't feel that Teacher Chen Li was getting old. There is still a light in the eyes that only teenagers can have.

"You are still the same as before, young and handsome."

Chen Li laughed out loud.

"There is one more thing I want to ask you, Teacher Fang Ji, do you know where he is now?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth subsided instantly. Chen Li said to An Zhi: "I know, you want to see him?"

"Ah."

"Okay." Chen Li picked up the car keys on the table and smiled softly, "Then teacher will drive you to meet him."

They went to the cemetery park. Chen Li didn't buy flowers, but bought a bottle of Beijing Erguotou. Fang Ji had no hobbies during his lifetime, except for playing games and eating and drinking.April is approaching the Qingming Festival. There are many people who come to visit the tomb. Most of them are family members, kneeling on the ground, offering food to the ancestors and burning some paper money.

When An Zhi came in, he was very silent, covering his heart and did not speak. Teacher Chen Li was talking in front of him, explaining the ins and outs of An Zhi.

"This guy didn't know which nerve was wrong in his brain. He went to beat up a student, was expelled from the school, packed up and left?"

"I thought that although he has no money, he is still such a big man. He has hands and feet, and he looks decent. He won't starve to death on the street."

"I didn't expect the word to come true. Six years ago, on April NO.30, I received a call from the hospital saying that my friend had died and asked me to come and collect the body."

"I thought it was a fraudulent call, but later the other party called again, saying that the deceased's name was Fang Ji, and I realized? This is true."

"The cause of death was sudden death, but it's not bad. I didn't suffer any crime."

As he spoke, Chen Li stopped. This was the deepest part of the cemetery. On the tombstone were written four large characters in official script - Fang Ji's Tomb, and nothing else, such as wreaths and tributes.

Chen Li squatted down, unscrewed the Erguotou, and poured it directly on the tombstone. It was simple and rude, not polite at all.

"He didn't have any relatives? He didn't even have a body collector after he died. I had to pay for his body and bring it back. I bought a piece of land and threw it here."

"When I was a roommate with your Teacher Fang Ji, I always said that he was incompetent, that he was just mud that couldn't support the wall. It was too much, but the main reason was that he was too angry. A big man? Nothing? Things are not progressing."

"But I didn't expect that he left at such a young age, leaving nothing behind, as if he had no attachment to this world at all."

An Zhi stretched out his hand and touched the two words on the tombstone. It was cold and had no temperature at all. It looked very much like that person? The person who should be called "father" by her.

"He left behind something very important." An Zhi said softly.

He saved me.

After the operation, she woke up from the ward and wanted to know the name of the donor. When she heard the word Fang Ji, An Zhi thought she had heard it wrong.Later, she had a dream. In the dream, that man came over, touched her head, and then left.

Not a word.

When she woke up, her mother asked her what she had dreamed about, and she was crying again. An Zhi kept silent, hiding in her mother's arms and weeping silently.She didn't know what she was crying for, but she suddenly felt very sad.An Zhi didn't know if this was the father's love she couldn't get, but no matter what, Fang Ji saved her.

He saved her with his own life.

After sweeping the tomb, the two left one after the other. Chen Li continued in a slightly reminiscent tone.

"I used to live with Fang Ji, and I always hated him. I hated him everywhere. He didn't cook, didn't do his job, and played games every day."

"Now I live alone. Looking back on the past, I think it's pretty good. It's not bad for someone to bicker and make noise. His bad habits have nothing to do with me. Others? Not bad, that's enough. "

"It's probably like this in life. You don't know how to cherish until you lose it. This is normal and you can't blame it."

They walked to the entrance of the cemetery park, and there was a black Audi parked on the opposite side of the road. An Zhizheng felt familiar. Qin Siyu got out of the car and looked at her quietly across a wide road. .

"So, Anzhi."

"Pity for the eyes? The predecessors? Don't wait until you lose it, and then regret it."

The author has something to say: In this chapter, what moved me the most, and I think the best thing I wrote, is probably the scene where Anzhi and the pair of girls meet.

Si Yu's voice is slanted, alto, those two coquettish words, if you have a girlfriend, you can let your girlfriend try it, anyway, the senior sister doesn't have one.

Continue chasing your wife, the black dragon is coming~

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