Ginger Flower

"Why didn't Jiang Hua come to class?" Han Lin asked after Cong Shen.

Cong Shen turned his head impatiently and said, "I don't know how many times I have to tell you."

Han Lin pressed Cong Shen's ball, turned around and threw it into the basket far away, saying: "Who are you bluffing, you asked for leave again this morning, can you not know what happened to Jiang Hua?"

Cong Shen grabbed Han Lin's collar and fell to the ground. Han Lin quickly hooked Cong Shen's feet, and they both fell on the hard floor of the gymnasium.

Cong Shen pointed to Han Lin and said: "Han Lin, I know what kind of person you are, so don't be shy. If you want to know about Jiang Hua, you can call him and ask him. There is no need to be in front of me. What kind of brotherly love is acting in a play, and what kind of idea you have, I think you and I both know."

Instead of being angry, Han Lin smiled, relaxed his body and let Cong Shen hold him down and said, "Look at you jumping over the wall in such a hurry...Are you scared? Are you afraid that I will snatch Jiang Hua away?"

Cong Shen said slowly, "The word fear is not in my dictionary."

Han Lin pushed Cong Shen away, stood up and straightened his collar and said, "Really? But you have eyes. You are afraid that Jiang Hua will be robbed. Your only good friend who knows everything, why is he gay but wants to hide it from you?" ? Cong Shen, you have to admit that Jiang Hua’s self-protection measures are no less in front of you than in front of strangers. Or we can say that you are just a stranger to him?”

Unexpectedly, Cong Shen smiled and said: "Han Lin, have you just entered kindergarten? What are you still playing that you can only play with me but not others? Don't play these word games with me, you know People with strong limbs and simple minds are the last to see you say this."

When Han Lin was in a daze, Cong Shen had already left the gymnasium.

"Oh... I underestimated him."

Impatiently, Jiang Hua took a transfusion and had her blood checked. She really wanted to go home and lie on the bed to sleep. It would be best to have the braised pork ribs made by Cong Ma.

"Kokau—excuse me, are you Jiang Hua?" A traffic policeman wearing a bright-colored warning vest was looking at Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua was taken aback for a moment, and said in a panic, "I am, is there anything I can do to help you?"

The traffic policeman tilted his head to a female Xieqin next to him, and the female Xieqin walked in.

"Student Jiang Hua, there was a major car rear-end accident on Lanqiu Road yesterday. The preliminary judgment was that the tragedy was caused by drunk driving." The female Xieqin spoke slowly, her voice soft as if she was telling a story.

Jiang Hua's face froze, but she still asked persistently, "What does that have to do with me?"

The female co-worker patted Jiang Hua's hand and said: "This car accident was caused by your father Jiang Xu driving drunk, and...Mr. Jiang died at the scene of the car accident due to excessive blood loss. I'm sorry, please accept my condolences."

Later, Xieqin seemed to say something, but Jiang Hua couldn't listen to it at all.

I can only look at the calluses on my fingers, because my father often burns them with cigarette butts, so there are already calluses.

died?

who died?

"We have a preliminary understanding of the situation that day. Your father abused you because he was drunk. Your classmates rushed you to the hospital after seeing it."

"Your dad was probably worried about you, driving the car to the hospital at high speed, plus he was driving drunk and didn't have the energy to notice the truck next to him."

"The truck carried steel bars. Under the inertia, the steel bars pierced the windshield in front of your father's car and directly crossed your father's heart."

"You can take comfort in the fact that your dad is over without suffering."

Jiang Hua looked at Xieqin, but thought of the frog he dissected in biology class when he was a child.

Too cruel.

Only Cong Shen can save him.

But what about Cong Shen?

Jiang Xu's funeral was held quickly in his hometown.Jiang Hua didn't tell anyone, including Cong Shen, because she really didn't want the person she admired to see such a weak or even pitiful self.

Keep the pride together for the last time.

Because the car accident was caused by Jiang Xu's drunk driving, those who were injured due to Jiang Xu asked Jiang Hua for compensation.

Jiang Hua inherited Jiang Xu's inheritance, sold the house, and just enough to pay the compensation with the savings.

Jiang Hua was very busy during this time, and he didn't want to let those people from his hometown participate in his family's affairs.So he explained all the funeral matters hand in hand.

But the person who claimed to be Jiang Hua's mother never showed up.

Cong Shen blew up Jiang Hua's cell phone, but he couldn't contact Jiang Hua.

No matter how many times I knocked on the door of the house, no one answered, and the hospital said that the patient had already been discharged from the hospital.

The temperament that Jiang Hua had raised in the past seemed to suddenly become bad, and there were fights and problems.

"You don't think he'll come back and correct you if you make some mistakes, do you? Please...are you a freshman?" Han Lin walked to the rooftop and saw Cong Shen drinking Coke alone and said.

Cong Shen crushed the can and said, "What I do doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

Han Lin smiled and said, "Don't waste your efforts, I've asked the school. Jiang Hua didn't suspend school, but dropped out. His student status has already been transferred."

Just as Cong Shen was about to say something, when he heard the phone ring, he took it out quickly and found that it was Yao Shan.

I hung up without thinking.

When I didn't catch up, I felt that everything was fine, but after I caught up, I felt that everything was annoying.

Is that what love is all about?

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