Confess to you in early summer

Yan Wei put away her phone, chatted casually with her sister, and walked home.

After arriving home, Yan Chu went into the kitchen to arrange today's dinner, and Yan Wei immediately sent a message to Jiang Youyi. In less than two seconds, the chat interface changed, and an incoming call reminder popped up. Remarks: Classmate Xiao Jiang.

Yan Wei squinted his eyes and pressed the answer button, Jiang Youyi's slightly low voice blew to Yan Wei's ear, like a feather scratching, itchy: "Just got home?"

"That's right, I haven't changed my shoes yet." Yan Wei smiled and plugged in the earphones, then bent down to change the shoes.

Jiang Youyi also smiled and said, "Guess what I'm doing?"

From this tone, Jiang Kangguo's affairs must have been dealt with. To Jiang Youyi, she was used to Jiang Kangguo messing around every day, and she would be annoyed for a while at most, and then quickly forget about it.

Yan Wei changed his shoes and walked into the living room, seriously guessing: "What are you doing? Could it be that you are doing your homework?"

Jiang Youyi stared at the homework that was almost finished in front of her, with a calm face: "...I hung up."

"Really?" Yan Wei couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Youyi had no choice but to say, "Yes."

Yan Wei happily walked to the living room, picked an original Alpine from the fruit plate, and asked while tearing up the candy wrapper, "How is it? Which one did you do? Where did you write it? Is there anyone who doesn't know it?"

Jiang Youyi: "My mother asked the same question half an hour ago, even in the same order."

"Oh." Yan Wei stuffed the candy into his mouth, and was overjoyed to hear the words, "Auntie and I have a good understanding."

Jiang Youyi clicked her tongue, feeling helpless and funny at Yan Wei's behavior of forcing a relationship, and finally answered the question honestly: "The ninth set of math papers, there are two or three questions in each set of papers that I can't understand."

"Okay." Yan Wei praised without hesitation, "I thought you just started writing, it's already halfway through."

A total of fifteen sets of simulation papers were arranged for mathematics.

There was a little embarrassment in Jiang Youyi's laughter: "Just write a little more in mathematics, and I haven't moved much in other subjects."

Yan Wei: "Why? Do you like mathematics?"

"Who psychopath likes this thing?" Xiao Jiang was very angry.

"Hey, if you don't like it, you don't like it, what kind of ginseng attack." Yan Wei said with a smile, "There are still many students who like mathematics."

Jiang Youyi picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and couldn't help complaining about Yan Wei: "Putting away the tone of this old cadre, I would think I was talking on the phone with the dean."

Yan Wei laughed loudly: "What is it?

Why only write math? "

Jiang Youyi gave a standard answer: "It's not because of the fewest math papers."

"Pfft." She almost spat out the candy she just put into her mouth, Yan Wei really didn't expect this to be the reason.

The female classmate opposite was still sighing: "There are too many homework, too much, and I can't finish it, what should I do?"

"Didn't you never worry about this before?" Yan Wei was attracted by Jiang Youyi's slightly complaining tone, "You can follow your own pace, and school will only start in a week, see if you can make up for it as much as possible, really make up for it No, wait until the school to borrow students' homework and copy it."

"I can't believe this is what the school committee said." Jiang Youyi said, "Can you break down a little bit more with your schoolmaster?"

Yan Wei couldn't stop laughing: "There's no such thing as a top student, it's normal to copy homework, the important thing is to understand the question types thoroughly, if you have time, bring the homework over and I'll help you highlight the key points."

After talking on the phone for half an hour, Yan Chu called her when she hung up the phone: "Weiwei, come in and help."

"coming!"

The last week of summer vacation was the most relaxing days for Yan Wei. Yan Tingyue and He Ping didn't call to trouble her, and Yan Wei gained a rare freedom.

Jiang Youyi went home to stay for a while, and when her cold got better, she brought some fruits to visit her. She stayed there until two days before school started. Yan Wei helped her circle the key questions. If there is no time to write, I will go back to school and make up.

The day before going back to school, Yan Wei didn't have anything to pack, so she washed up early and lay on the bed waiting for classmate Xiao Jiang's phone call before going to bed.

Turning over the last page of the book borrowed from Yan Chu, the phone dinged, different from text messages and little penguin message reminders, Yan Wei picked up the phone to check, and saw a red dot on the mailbox.

After clicking on the inbox, Yan Wei's pupils shrank.

A while ago, Su Ci gave her the information not only the identity information of the plaintiff's lawyer who handled Jiang Kangguo's tax evasion case, but also the lawyer's email address. Consult email.

After waiting for more than half a month, I thought nothing would come to pass, but I never expected to receive a reply.

Yan Wei took a deep breath first, then clicked on the email, and read down word by word.

Because the case that Yan Wei simulated was very similar to the case handled by this lawyer, the official judgment of Jiang Kangguo's case was naturally quoted in the reply.

Yan Wei's gaze paused for a few seconds on the fields such as "lack of key evidence" and "data destroyed without reason", and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

She did not reply to this email immediately, intending to consult Jiang Youyi's wishes, or try to collect some evidence before writing back.

Seeing that it was eleven o'clock and Jiang Youyi hadn't called yet, Yan Wei thought that Jiang Youyi must have been delayed by something, so she waited patiently for another hour.

At twelve o'clock, before Jiang Youyi's call came, Yan Wei took the initiative to dial it, and a long tone came from the receiver, and in the next second, the long tone disappeared, turning into an urgent and short signal tone.

The call was connected, but the other party hung up without picking up.

Yan Wei's heart sank, and he called again, but the phone that could have been connected was prompted to shut down, and Jiang Youyi lost contact again.

There are eight out of ten in Jiang Youyi's family.Nine what happened.

And it's definitely not trivial.

The already nervous mood that just received the email fell to the bottom, Yan Wei held the phone tightly, covered her face with both hands to calm down the sudden panic and helplessness in her heart, and kept hinting that she was calm, maybe things were not as she imagined Oops, don't scare yourself.

It was true that something happened in Jiang Youyi's family at this time in her previous life, but it should not have much to do with Jiang Youyi herself.

Yan Wei calmed down his breathing, and clicked on Little Penguin to send Jiang Youyi a few messages.

Wait for a reply first, if you can't wait for Jiang Youyi's call tonight, you can go to school and ask her face to face tomorrow.

The night was extremely long, Yan Wei checked her phone several times, but there was no news from Jiang Youyi except for two spam text messages.

Yan Wei didn't know when he fell asleep, and had another nightmare.

In the dream, Jiang Youyi didn't know where she went. Yan Wei searched and searched, but couldn't find it for a long time. Finally, the scene changed, and she appeared in the corridor of the hospital. This time, there was no light, and it was pitch black. In the ward separated from her by a glass wall, Jiang Youyi lay motionless on the hospital bed.

"Youyi!" Yan Wei woke up suddenly, her heart was beating anxiously, her back was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat, and there were sweat stains on the pillow and bed sheets.

He took out his phone from under the pillow and checked the time. It was just past five in the morning, and there was still no news of Jiang Youyi.

After nearly 5 minutes, the excessively intense heartbeat slowed down, and the ups and downs of breathing barely returned to normal.

She didn't know if she had a cold, but she felt dizzy when she turned over and sat up. She leaned on the edge of the bed and bowed her head for a while before she could stand up.

The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, Yan Wei couldn't sit still, she walked out of the bedroom, went to the bathroom and took a shower, the water temperature was cooler, splashing on her face brought a moment of clarity.

Before six o'clock, Yan Wei changed her clothes and took her schoolbag to the living room, went to the balcony and called Jiang Youyi, but the phone was still turned off.

Yan Wei hesitated whether to leave early or not, and walked around the living room anxiously, Yan Chu got up at six o'clock to make breakfast, and was shocked when he saw Yan Wei in the living room.

"sister!"

"Why do you get up so early?"

The two spoke at the same time, Yan Chu's voice paused, and Yan Wei continued: "I want to go back to school early now, I will go by myself, and you don't need to see me off."

"Why?" Yan Chu asked, "Didn't you agree to let your sister Su take you to school yesterday? Why are you in such a hurry today?"

Yan Wei couldn't tell for a while, she couldn't say that it was because she was worried about Jiang Youyi and wanted to visit Jiang Youyi's house before going to school, so she willfully asked Su Ci to send her to Jiang Youyi's community early in the morning. ?

She didn't speak, but Yan Chu quickly saw something, his face darkened, and asked: "Did something happen to Xiao Jiang's family?"

Yan Wei was taken aback, could my sister guess this?

But she didn't know if there was anything wrong, she just couldn't get through to Jiang Youyi's phone number, and the panic and bad guesses caused by it were only from her personal intuition, if she said it, it would be completely groundless.

Yan Wei didn't know how to speak, but Yan Chu became more and more convinced that her abnormality had something to do with Jiang Youyi.

"I didn't say it well a few days ago. If you encounter difficulties, don't worry, you can tell your sister." Yan Chu patiently persuaded her, "You are carrying everything by yourself, which will make people worry."

Yan Chu's words reassured Yan Wei, she would be chaotic if she cared about it alone, she couldn't think of a solution, maybe her sisters could give her some advice.

"Actually, I'm not sure." Yan Wei decided to confess, "I haven't been able to get through to her phone or reply to my message since last night. I can't think of any other reason except that something happened to her home. I don't feel relieved. I want to see her look."

After Yan Wei finished speaking, Yan Chu didn't give an answer immediately. She thought about it carefully and asked, "Do you have to go? Even if you miss the school registration?"

"I must go." Yan Wei said firmly.

"Okay." Yan Chu answered decisively, then turned around and walked quickly into the master bedroom.

Within a few minutes, Su Ci washed and changed, came out, passed by the living room, grabbed the car keys on the coffee table, and raised his chin toward Yan Wei: "Let's go."

Yan Wei suddenly felt hot in the eye sockets, and when she followed the two sisters to the entrance to change shoes, she lowered her head and tears fell down.

While her sisters weren't paying attention, she raised her sleeve and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The car drove at the speed limit along the way, and it took only half an hour to arrive at the community where Jiang Youyi lived.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Yan Wei pushed open the door and jumped down, running into the gate.

She came here once, and quickly found Jiang Youyi's apartment building. When Su Ci and Yan Chu caught up, the elevator door just opened.

They took the elevator upstairs together, turned the corner, Su Ci and Yan Chu stopped at the same time.

Yan Wei also saw the red paint splashed on the door.

Repaying debts is justified.

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