He Ping met Jiang Youyi alone?Why did she want to meet Jiang Youyi?

A gust of cold air shot up from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Gai, and Yan Wei was thrown into chaos in an instant.

His face turned pale, his blood poured back, his hands and feet were cold, and his heartbeat stopped.

She was quiet for a few seconds, trying to understand the meaning of Zhang Yutong's words, then quickly turned around, ran across the corridor, and arrived at Jiang Youyi's dormitory.

Before he could knock on the door, he pushed it open.

Several female classmates and parents in the door turned their heads together. Jiang Youyi's roommate recognized Yan Wei and greeted her with a smile: "Yan Wei, are you looking for Jiang Youyi? She just left for about 10 minutes."

"Thank you!" Before the words finished, the dormitory door was closed again.

Yan Wei ran out of the dormitory without looking back.

Yan Tingyue, who was waiting outside the iron gate of the park, saw her from afar and was about to wave, when Yan Wei blew past him like a gust of wind.

With his mind in a mess, Yan Wei ran from the dormitory to the school gate along the cement road that he walked on when he came back from carrying Jiang Youyi that day, passing countless students and parents, and also received countless attentions.

She anxiously shuttled through the crowd, as if she had lost her soul.

She didn't stop until the guard stopped her and asked her to show her receipt for leaving school on vacation.

The person she was looking for had left the school.

Yan Wei didn't know what she was going to do, she stood blankly at the school gate, watching the people coming and going before her, feeling her heart keep falling, dragging her like a drowning person into a bottomless abyss.

When she was almost out of breath, she got a momentary respite, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she ran back to the dormitory quickly, passing Yan Tingyue again, but she didn't see Yan Tingyue's cloudy face.

Yan Wei didn't go up to the second floor, but found a public IC card phone on the first floor, and dialed out the call after pressing the wrong number twice.

A beep sounded and the phone was connected.

"Jiang..." Yan Weicai uttered a word, and there was a strange sound from the receiver, and the phone was hung up abruptly.

After dialing again, the human voice was replaced by a mechanically stiff female voice: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Yan Wei cut off the call, and dialed twice more unwillingly, but got the same answer.

She bent down, covered her eyes with her hands, and it took a tremendous effort not to let herself cry.

She didn't dare to guess what He Ping said to Jiang Youyi, except for Yan Chu, no one knew her mother better than her.

Beneath He Ping's kindly smiling face, there is unparalleled harshness and paranoia.

With Yan Chu's lessons learned, even if she and Jiang Youyi had no extraordinary friendship at all, her parents would do everything in order to prevent all hidden dangers, just like those toys and torn up toys that were thrown away by them in the past ten years. graffiti.

The twisted "protection" and "love" from her parents, euphemistically called "for your own good", permeated every corner of her life, and she had nowhere to hide, as if a hand was holding her throat, making her feel suffocated.

She thought that her compromise could temporarily stabilize the situation, at least not letting them hurt Jiang Youyi, but in fact, they were more absurd than she expected.

The students in the third year of high school walked past her, and felt strange seeing her squatting on the ground, and looked at her curiously before walking away.

"Weiwei, what are you doing here?" He Ping came down from upstairs and found Yan Wei curled up beside the phone.

Yan Wei didn't respond, He Ping approached and found her face was pale, her expression changed immediately, and she asked in repeated voices: "What's wrong with you? Your face looks so bad, your clothes are soaked, and you sweat so much, don't you?" Physical discomfort?"

Waking up by He Ping's voice, Yan Wei kept shaking her head, refusing to say anything, and finally asked urgently, so she managed to utter a few words: "I suddenly have a stomachache, and I want to go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while."

"Everything is packed, and the sheets have just been taken out, how are you going to sleep?" He Ping looked anxious, "Is it serious? Why did you suddenly have a stomachache? Did you fall somewhere today and the doctor didn't check it out? Why don't you go rest in the car and let your dad drive you to the hospital?"

There was a lot of noise in his ears, Yan Wei only felt the noise, not only his ears hurt, but his head hurt too, and his whole body was not right.She wanted to get rid of He Ping and be alone for a while, but just standing in front of her made it difficult for her to breathe.

But the remaining reason restrained her, and she couldn't make the situation worse.

He Ping was really in a hurry, she told Yan Wei to wait, then quickly went upstairs to get Yan Wei's suitcase, and Zhou Xiaoxiao was by her side when she came back.

She asked Zhou Xiaoxiao to help her drag the suitcase outside the dormitory, and she held Yan Wei's shoulders to take her out, and met Yan Tingyue who was waiting outside.

Yan Tingyue stood up, took the suitcase from Zhou Xiaoxiao, and glanced expressionlessly at his not-pale face, because Zhou Xiaoxiao was there, he didn't say anything.

He Ping thanked Zhou Xiaoxiao, and together with Yan Tingyue dragged Yan Wei out of the school gate, stuffed her into the back seat of the car, and said to her before closing the door: "Lie down first, we will go to the hospital now."

"No, just go home, I want to go back." Yan Wei fell on the car seat, his head was stuck to the pillow, and when he closed his eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and disappeared into the shadows.

He Ping didn't speak any more, she closed the car door and walked around to the passenger seat.

The engine of the car roared, and the car left the school and drove onto the road. The centrifugal force when turning the corner pulled the body, making Yan Wei feel nauseous.

She slept with her mind empty for about ten minutes, and when she woke up, she heard Yan Tingyue and He Ping talking softly.

"Transfer? Will it be too much?" He Ping disagreed with Yan Tingyue's proposal, "Weiwei is now a sophomore in high school, and has finally adapted to the school environment here. Have you considered the impact of this transition on her?"

"She looks like this, how can she be interested in studying?" Yan Tingyue said, and couldn't help raising her voice, "A few people in the 450th grade! I really never dreamed that she could pass this level in the exam!"

Realizing that the voice was a bit loud, he held the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced at Yan Wei who was still sleeping through the rearview mirror.

The speed of the car on the highway is controlled at about [-] yards, and the driving is very stable.

"But there are only a few good schools in Fudu, and we can't do it in a short time." He Ping also felt anxious about Yan Wei's state, "I have already told that classmate, and asked her not to pester our Weiwei family. , do you want to stop observing?"

"Then look again. During this period of time, you should pay attention to this matter. The more well-known schools refer to it. Choose one and be prepared."

Yan Tingyue paused for a moment, and then remembered something: "Teacher Xu also needs to keep in touch with her often. Today, I didn't go to the office in the end. You should call Teacher Xu to apologize, and we will send Weiwei over if you accept leave. to visit."

Yan Wei didn't wake up until he entered the urban area. Yan Tingyue parked the car in the garage, and He Ping woke Yan Wei up: "Weiwei, are you feeling better? It's time to get out of the car."

Yan Wei opened his eyes, froze for a few seconds, then rubbed his face vigorously, fully awake.

Although she lay down for three or four hours, her body not only did not improve, but she felt even more tired.Her legs and feet were numb, she got out of the car slowly, almost lost her footing when she landed, and held the car door just in time.

Yan Tingyue has already taken out the suitcase, locked the car and greeted Yan Wei: "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

He Ping slapped him on the arm: "Weiwei is not feeling well, why are you so fierce?"

Yan Wei ignored them and walked over at his own pace, just a few short steps seemed to be on the tip of a knife, every step was uncomfortable.

Yan Tingyue looked away from her, turned around and walked into the corridor carrying the suitcase.

He Ping took Yan Wei's hand, and asked her with concern if her stomach still hurts and if she really didn't want to go to the hospital.

Yan Wei was tired of coping, reluctantly

Pull up your spirits and squeeze out a smile: "I'm fine, I'm much better, mom, don't worry."

He Ping looked at her suspiciously, the elevator door opened just in time, Yan Tingyue dragged the box in, pressed the door open button, and urged them: "Go upstairs."

"I'm sweating all over, take a shower first." Yan Tingyue said to her seeing Yan Wei dragging the suitcase to the bedroom as soon as he entered the door.

Yan Wei didn't notice Yan Tingyue's words, he clenched the doorknob with five fingers, said hello, and then pushed the door open to enter the room.

As soon as the door was closed, what little strength was left was exhausted, Yan Wei slid down along the door panel and sat on the ground with her knees hugged.

A few minutes later, He Ping knocked on the door, "Weiwei, cook dumplings tonight, how many do you have?"

Yan Wei actually has no appetite, but she absolutely cannot say no to eating.

She took a deep breath to sort out her emotions, and said calmly when she spoke, "Five, I feel a little sick to my stomach just after getting off the car, just eat something."

The sound of He Ping's footsteps gradually faded away, Yan Wei got up and opened the suitcase, the suitcase that He Ping helped her pack was clean and tidy, and everything was clear at a glance.

She took out her homework and put it on the desk, then opened the closet to get a pajamas, and went to take a brief shower.

After coming out of the bathroom, the dumplings were already on the table. He Ping stood beside the table and untied her apron to say hello: "I've been busy all day, it's past meal time, are you all hungry? Come and eat dumplings!"

Yan Tingyue put away the newspaper in his hand, and Yan Wei also sat down properly, with a plate full of dumplings in front of him.

As expected, He Ping cooked fifteen for her, and the question that seemed to follow her wishes was meaningless at all.

She ate the dumplings silently as before, even if she was about to vomit in the next second, she still had to maintain her dignity and thank He Ping for her hard work.

Yan Wei put down his chopsticks, and He Ping was about to get up to collect the bowl, when Yan Tingyue suddenly said, "Weiwei, don't you have anything to say to us?"

He Ping hesitated for a moment, then sat back down.

The silence lasted for nearly 2 minutes, Yan Wei raised his head, and began to self-reflect: "I did not do well in the midterm exam this time, because I was slack in the past month, and I didn't pay attention to my studies before, and I was distracted by some inexplicable things... ..."

Yan Tingyue interrupted her: "For example?"

"Read extra-curricular books, don't go back to school on weekends, fight with others at the sports meeting." Yan Wei admitted in turn, "I made a mistake, I will correct my attitude towards learning, and I won't be like this in the future, please believe me and give me a chance to correct my mistakes .”

"It's not that we don't want to believe you, but promises that are not based on actions are not credible." Yan Tingyue said, tapping the edge of the dining table with his finger, "I have already discussed with your mother. We have seen your performance, and we will consider changing your learning environment, so that you will not be led astray by those three-educated people."

He raised his voice, and every word hit Yan Wei like a stone: "It must be the first! Prove what you said with your grades, do you understand?"

Yan Wei looked at the man calmly, and after about half a minute, she heard herself reply: "I understand, Dad."

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