Under the extreme panic, she unexpectedly calmed down. She walked very fast, like a shadow of a ghost walking on the silent long street. After a heavy rain, the early morning wind was still very cold. Her thin body seemed to be unconscious.

The aunt has gone out, the only man left at home, he slept late last night, usually wake up at nine o'clock in the morning, there are two hours left.

Her heart was terribly calm, and the courage and hostility born of despair covered up everything.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky is not yet fully lit, a dim light is on in the small clinic hidden in the alley, the doctor has just changed shift, and is holding a fried dough stick in his mouth, when he looked up and saw the door was pushed open, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old The high school student opened the door and came in. She was very thin, with a desperate look in her eyes.

The doctor's heart skipped a beat. The girl had already walked in and asked him hoarsely, "I want to buy sleeping pills and... cephalosporin."

Her voice was extremely tired, the doctor frowned, and his tone was rare and soft: "The sleeping pill is a prescription drug."

"……I have."

When she took the medicine, she was panicked for a moment. Before the medicine was in her hand, someone snatched her hand and it fell on the ground. Jiang Zhiyi's shoulders stiffened suddenly, and her whole body was tense, and she didn't even dare to obey. Looking up at that arm.

So familiar, you almost know who it is without looking.

Shi Qingyi drove all the way here with a messy chicken coop head, grabbed her hand and started to go out.

The blond girl walked quickly, and Jiang Zhiyi stumbled behind her. The tears were silent at first, and gradually became more and more violent, almost blocking the throat of speaking. When he found something wrong, he stopped and turned around.

Her face was covered with tears, her face was covered with tears, and her hair was wet on her cheeks. She looked like a poor little girl who was defeated in a fight and was bullied. No one could believe that she had such determination just now.

When she was woken up by the system's serial reminders in the morning, she even felt that the system was cheating on her, but no, things like cephalosporins, alcohol or sleeping pills can really cause big troubles.

"Why are you crying? Why are you crying when you have the courage?"

Her tone was so fierce that Jiang Zhiyi's whole body was shaking, and her psychological defense almost collapsed.

It's over, Qing Yi knows what kind of person I am, she must think I'm scary, think I'm scary, doesn't she even want me?

Her eyes were changing rapidly, and when she raised her head, big tears rolled down her skinny cheeks, she opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say anything at all, she just shed tears silently, almost unable to stand wince.

It was a kind of despair to the extreme, and the whole person was so ashamed that he couldn't see any life.

Shi Qing Yiguang felt uncomfortable looking at it, she wanted to be angry, why would she risk her life for a scumbag, but she couldn't even say a harsh word, for fear that something would break her last straw .

She could only stretch out one hand to pat her trembling back, Jiang Zhiyi felt her movement suddenly staggered two steps forward, stretched out her hand tentatively, and when she saw that she was not hiding, she quietly closed her arms and hugged her waist.

She cried silently, and her tears wet the clothes on her shoulders, like a river that would never dry up.

Shi Qingyi's heart finally softened, and she remembered something: "Don't bite yourself, bite your clothes."

She has a very bad habit. When she cries, she bites the flesh in her own mouth in order not to disturb others and let others hear it. This is always the case when she has nightmares.

Jiang Zhiyi listened to her very much, so she let go of her teeth and bit a corner of her clothes while crying, so the trembling came from the collar, and she didn't even disturb her people's care when she cried, and she seemed to be submissive. What kind of things can make her have such courage in the desperate situation?

Shi Qingyi's tone softened, and he stroked her shoulders one by one: "What's the matter?"

The tears on her shoulders suddenly became more turbulent, as if all the original grievances could be endured by herself, but once someone cared, she couldn't hide it at all. She bit the corner of her clothes, and it took a long time before she could utter a word.

"pain……"

Qing Yi, it really hurts, it hurts.

Shi Qingyi took her back and washed her clean, only then did she know why she said that. There was almost no good skin and flesh all over her body, it was blue and purple, the bruises on her arms were not healed, and new injuries were added, and there were even glass shards on her legs. Scratched scars.

She curled up on the soft sofa and let her play with her hair, buried her head on her waist, shrugged her shoulders and cried softly.

The sound of the hair dryer was whirring, and she seemed to be finally freed from the loud noise. At first, she was silent, and then she gradually broke down and cried.

Shi Qingyi hugged her, his eyes wandered over her bare arms and calves, full of glaring wounds, there were not so many when she came last time.

When she led Jiang Zhiyi into the car, he just took her hand and got into the car without resistance, tears streaming down her face: "Are you going to take me to the police station?"

Shi Qingyi almost laughed angrily, and threatened her with a vicious voice: "Then you still follow?"

Jiang Zhiyi sniffed against her: "You send me there, and I'll go."

She looked so obedient, like a harmless cat with restrained minions, Shi Qingyi didn't know why, and felt mixed emotions in her heart.

"Okay, if you cry again, your eyes will go blind from crying, and the college entrance examination will be over." She pushed away the cat that had been crying for a day, and her eyes were red and swollen into a small light bulb. Wipe a little bit.

Jiang Zhiyi sobbed again: "They let me enter the field to work, and I can't take the college entrance examination."

Shi Qingyi's hand stopped suddenly, no wonder such a cowardly person like her would think of such a way.

"Don't go back tonight, stay at my house." Her eyes darkened, and she might be beaten again when she went back.

She squatted down, her voice was ferocious, but the hand that wiped the tears was gentle: "Are you stupid? Blood analysis for excessive sleeping pills can be found out, and cephalosporin and wine can be found out after a check. When the time comes, find out what you bought." Record, can you still escape?"

Jiang Zhiyi didn't seem to react, and stared at her blankly.

"It's not worth losing your whole life for these scumbags. You're about to take the college entrance examination soon, and you can stay away from these people. When the time comes, I'll go to the south with you to see the sea, do you remember?"

She leaned her head against her forehead, the distance between the two of them was too close, Jiang Zhiyi's face was as red as swollen eyes, and her long and curled eyelashes kept shaking.

Shi Qingyi tried to persuade: "Is your future not more important than them? Or am I not as important as them?"

Jiang Zhiyi suddenly became red, and her voice was so weak that she didn't dare to look at her: "You, you are important."

No one is more important than you.

Shi Qingyi was satisfied: "Then don't get involved in these dirty hands, and prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind, and live in my house for the next few days, okay?"

Living in the house of his sweetheart, this kind of temptation is impossible for Jiang Zhiyi to refuse even without any other external force, so he can only look at her stupidly, suddenly feeling like heaven and hell.

Shi Qingyi was on the phone with her father on the balcony. The man seemed to be entertaining something, and his tone was a little impatient: "Is it because I don't have enough money or is there a parent-teacher meeting? I'll call your card directly. Qingyi's father is busy. You have to understand..."

When she hung up the phone, Qingyi was tired for a moment, and finally managed to make another call.

Jiang Zhiyi leaned against the glass door, looking at her from time to time, for fear that she might lose it.

She was in a daze for a moment, and a woman's soft voice came from her ears: "Hello? Qing Yi? What's the matter? Why are you calling at this time, didn't you go to school?"

It wasn't the mother's voice, the woman's voice was sleepy, as if she quickly pushed someone: "Qing Yi is calling, get up quickly."

"No, I'm... looking for you."

When she returned from the phone call, Jiang Zhiyi was already obediently sitting in the living room, as if she wasn't the one who was sneaking up on the door just now.

Shi Qingyi suddenly felt a little complicated.

At night, when Qingyi was playing games, she heard a knock on the door. Jiang Zhiyi stood at the door hugging her pillow, her hair was soft and fluffy, and said pitifully, "I, I can't sleep."

So, can I sleep with you.

Shi Qingyi was not as thick-skinned as her, and she managed to get her onto the bed. At the beginning, the Chu, He and Han circles had nothing to do with each other, but gradually they got closer and closer. Jiang Zhiyi yawned and hugged her arm: "Qingyi, it's so late." , I have to go to school tomorrow, so stop playing games, okay?"

If I stay up late, I will stay up late, anyway, I can catch up with the old class during the day tomorrow, but Jiang Zhiyi is different, Shi Qingyi thinks about it, puts down the phone and turns off the lamp.

The girl's clear and shallow breathing was by her side, and Shi Qingyi fell asleep after a while, but the person who had already fallen asleep in the darkness quietly opened her eyes.

In the dark, I reached out and touched her brows and eyes cherishingly. It was like an unrealistic dream. I was still struggling in hell in the morning, but I was in heaven at night.

If Shi Qingyi didn't come in the morning, she didn't know what she would do, she subconsciously glanced sideways at the window, there were many books in a mess on Shi Qingyi's window sill, but the window was firmly closed.

She couldn't sleep at night, and would get up in the middle of the night to open the window of the living room, and then close it in the morning. Sometimes the man would lie on the sofa in the living room when he was drunk. There was no quilt in the living room, only a thin blanket.

Probably because of drinking too much and his health is not very good. In fact, the man often catches a cold. He scoured every penny at home to go out drunk and gamble but refused to buy medicine.

Occasionally, I would go out to work as a part-time tutor and get a little money, so he would force me to buy medicine with a vicious voice. She never resisted, and she was more submissive, and the man had almost no wariness towards her.

What Shi Qingyi said is right, the doctor and the police will find out, but so what?He drank it himself, and he forced himself to buy it. Aunt and even Jiang Zhiqing knew about it. She bought so many cold medicines. Men will drink cephalosporin one day.

At that time, their family is just stupid, and has nothing to do with intention. She is just a poor person who is being bullied by others. As for sleeping pills...

She closed her eyes and grabbed the hem of Shi Qingyi's pajamas.

Qing Yi will not know these terrible thoughts, in her eyes, it is good that she is always just a cowardly and incompetent little pitiful, so that she can always be attached to her.

This is probably a blessing in disguise, right?

As long as those people don't come to force her, she is willing to be Shi Qingyi's harmless cat forever.

She quietly shrank into the bed, and fell asleep peacefully with her cheek on her forearm.

In the morning, Qingyi was woken up by someone, and the person in nightgown lay beside her bed and whispered to her to get up, and she heard it like a kitten, and she wanted to fall asleep even more.

"I made noodles for you. If you really can't get up, I'll bring them over and feed you."

Shi Qingyi's sleepy eyes widened in an instant, and she felt that she should just be a human being, this exploitation was too much.

While brushing her teeth and washing her face, she taught Jiang Zhiyi indignantly: "From now on, you must wake up people louder, otherwise you won't be able to wake up at all!"

Jiang Zhiyi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, turned her head and asked her, "Do you want fried eggs?"

Shi Qingyi gradually felt something was wrong: "Are there eggs in the refrigerator?"

I do not know how?

"I went down to buy it in the morning, and I also bought green vegetables and tomatoes." Jiang Zhiyi poked her head out, peeking at her with bright black eyes, looking very timid.

Her cooking skills are good, when a steaming bowl of noodles was served, Shi Qingyi's stomach started to growl, she had just finished eating her own egg, Jiang Zhiyi put her egg in her hands: "Do you want more?"

Shi Qingyi: "..."

He took it and fed it into her mouth: "Eat it yourself, and give it back to me if you bite!"

So there seemed to be a big black cloud over Jiang Xiaopoor's head until she got in the car. Although she knew Shi Qingyi had a cleanliness habit, did she despise her?

"It's fine to come down to buy food in the future. It's better to sleep a little longer if you cook at home. You don't have enough sleep in the first place."

Jiang knew that nodding his head was like smashing garlic, the cloud above his head dissipated, and the sky was clear.

The following days were neither good nor bad, and the winter vacation was approaching in a blink of an eye. Jiang Zhiyi was afraid at first that her uncle would come to the school, but for some reason, there was no news. Only her aunt came to see her once, and she hesitated to speak at the school gate, and finally Still sighed and didn't speak.

She was holding Shi Qingyi's hand to go home, she immediately let go of her hand when she saw it, she was fine in the mud, Shi Qingyi couldn't be stained with sewage.

But in the end no one stepped forward.

It’s almost winter vacation, and it’s unrealistic to work part-time in the third year of high school. The workload is too tight, but now she’s living in Shi Qingyi’s house and the other expenses can’t bother her anymore, so she still finds time to work part-time. There are things in the school to help clean up the dishes, at noon and at night Once each, after school on Sunday, she walked three kilometers to teach elementary school students Olympiad. Not long after she did it, Shi Qingyi found her red fingers with cold.

The blond girl shut her up at home and yelled at her: "Jiang Daxue has run so far, why doesn't he teach those who are right in front of him?"

She was stunned for a while before she dared to speak: "I'll tell you what you don't understand, no, you don't need to pay."

"I don't understand anything." She said confidently.

Jiang Zhiyi: "..."

The days passed by in such an unhurried manner, Jiang Zhiyi had a vague feeling in his heart that Shi Qingyi liked him, although no one said it clearly.

At the end of December, the school held a joint exam. Jiang Zhiyi's grades were very good, and she was able to secure a top score. The matter between Song Zhiming and Deng Sisi gradually calmed down. In the end, Deng Sisi dropped out of school.

Some people in the class said that Song Zhiming's relatives had connections in the school, and he was saved after going through a lot of connections, but he was still punished. There was only the last half semester of the third year of high school, and I don't know if it can be eliminated.

The punishment for falling in love is naturally more serious than Jiang Zhiyi's vague stealing. Song Zhiming's reputation in the class was ruined after he did the thing that shifted all the responsibility to Deng Sisi. Everyone looked at him as if he was wearing weird colored glasses.

He began to participate in various competitions to fight for the recommended places, but it may be that haste makes waste, but he kept failing, and his results turned out to be on the decline.

One night at the end of January, Shi Qingyi fell asleep in the classroom. Jiang Zhiyi looked up at the classroom clock. It was already 45:[-], and the school was closed in half an hour. She could sleep a little longer until ten o'clock. If she still didn't wake up by ten o'clock, she could only wake her up.

The people in the classroom had already left, and the heart that could still read the questions at ease suddenly became less calm. She read the book for 2 minutes and put the book down, thinking that the book was really not good for anyone.

The girl was wearing a white down jacket, with a furry collar covering half of her face, her eyelashes were drooping, and she revealed a kind of gentle feeling when she looked at the publicity and alienation when she was awake.

Jiang Zhiyi's heart slowly filled with satisfaction-like sweetness, she looked at it for a while, and when she confirmed that Qingyi was fast asleep, she finally couldn't help but lean over.

We lived together for a month, and she just hugged her waist, only Ai Ai slept with her in the first stage, and then there was no more.

She got closer and closer, and finally mustered up the courage to secretly kiss her temples like a sneaky cat. At that moment, her heart beat like a drum, like fireworks all over the world exploded in her heart.

The door was pushed open at this moment, Song Zhiming impatiently pushed the door open while holding the phone, and froze on the spot.

In the empty classroom, Jiang Zhiyi leaned over and kissed the blonde girl's temples, with a gentle smile on her lips that she never took back.

With the phone in his hand, he subconsciously turned on the camera.

Shi Qingyi was woken up by the sound of the door being pushed, opened her eyes with difficulty, there were a few bright red marks on her cheeks, she didn't seem to wake up much: "What's wrong?"

The figure at the door had disappeared, Jiang Zhiyi's eyes darkened, she went to cover her eyes, and coaxed her softly: "It's okay, I can sleep for a while, don't worry."

Shi Qingyi, half dreaming and half awake, was really coaxed by her, her long and thick eyelashes trembled in her palm, and fell asleep again.

The author has something to say:

Small theater, Mr. Jiang giving lectures

Shi Qingyi: "Teacher Jiang——"

Someone's ears turned red: "...don't call me that."

Shi Qingyi blinked: "Jiang Xueba?"

Jiang Zhiyi couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to cover her mouth: "Don't call me that!"

"Call, call me Zhiyi..."

"Knowledge?"

"..." seems even more wrong qaq

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