sunk in yesterday

Wei Jiaxiang did not become a teacher voluntarily, Xia Zhuo got this clue from the letter.

Combined with his mother's words, it seems that it is because of excessive admiration for the deceased husband that he wants his son to follow the same path, in order to complete the things that the husband has not completed before his death.

Also.

How could a young man who returned home from studying abroad and wanted to make a career be willing to be trapped on a closed mountain teaching grammar and functions?

It would be fine to resign directly, why does my mother have to agree?

Xia Zhuo couldn't figure it out.

Everyone is an adult, and it’s not that they are incompetent, why can’t they be decisive and go directly to the work they want to do?

He folded the letters away and was about to stuff them into the warehouse when the paper changed shape in his hands and became a key the size of a fingernail, smaller than the one on the door of the dormitory. When it is dropped in the pocket, it will not make any sound.

With the puppet suit protecting his body, Xia Zhuo's courage returned to the normal level when Guan Yuzhou was by his side.

It's just that it's not convenient to walk with this thing on your body.

He walked around the woman in a circle, and could not sense the presence of the participants. The cracks on her face had also been mended, and she was bowing her head sadly in memory of her deceased husband.

Just when he turned his back and was about to continue to look for a way to leave, the woman wiped her tears and whispered to the coffin again.

[The child's father... Xiaoxiang's temper has become more and more weird recently. Last time he finally came back home during the Chinese New Year, he locked himself in the room and didn't even want to take him to visit. He sat on the balcony smoking a cigarette in the early morning. If I hadn't heard some movement, he would almost have gotten sick from fright when he got up at night.At that time, he didn't pay any attention to talking to him. You said, why did this child become more and more disobedient as he grew up?He doesn't know how to take good care of himself in the winter, I am only his relative, why can't he understand me as a mother?Do I have to take it out and show him? ]

[I don’t even want to let him take the teacher’s certificate test honestly, so how can I get him into those regular schools in the city?Now it is hard to send him to be a teacher in Chengyang High School, the principal recognizes talents, what a great opportunity.I have already inquired with your friends. Chengyang High School has a very good reputation, and the government is so fancy. Can he go to a school in the city with a letter of recommendation? ]

[Tell me, why is he so disobedient, thinking about starting a business all day long.Is it that easy to start a business these days?If you don't pay attention a little bit, you will have to bear the loan for a lifetime if you don't pay back your money. I'll let him be honest. Isn't it good to teach and educate people like you? ]

[Children today don’t understand the difficulty of being a parent. They smile at everyone outside, but they don’t have much good looks at home. Is it easy for me to go abroad?After going out for a trip, I feel that I can go to heaven, you say I have raised some white-eyed wolf. ]

[Ai--]

After a long time, there was a sigh, and there was no more words.

After the official start of the dream, the plot line seems to be biased towards Wei Jiaxiang.

Xia Zhuo stood there for 2 minutes, carefully installed the key, and walked towards the darker place ahead.

Fragile sounds coiled around, and the twisted tree wriggled its branches as if it had its own thoughts, climbing and growing on the wet soil, constantly expanding around, as if to fill all the gaps between the sky and the earth.Xia Zhuo straddled the past, looking at the densely packed plants, a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

He stopped.

... If this scene is closely related to Wei Jiaxiang, then why did the tricky tree in the garden appear here?

Hu Zimo died in the garden, so they thought that the changes in the garden were all influenced by Hu Zimo, which was everyone's first thought.

But is it possible that all the dead students had nothing to do with Hu Zimo?

The students in the school all said that they were afraid of Hu Zimo, and it was Hu Zimo who came back to avenge the gossip he had suffered, but none of the students said with certainty that they saw Hu Zimo kill with their own eyes.

So there's a good chance they got it wrong from the start.

Preconceived concepts will have a great impact on subsequent thinking. From the beginning of the dream, the key words given to the participants in the dream are "suicide" and "bullying".And combining these two keywords, the arrow leading to the cause easily points to Hu Zimo.

They don't know Hu Zimo, and they haven't really had contact with him.

What did those who knew Hu Zimo say?

In the hearts of his parents, Hu Zimo has always been a sensible and kind child. Even if life has been unfair to him, he will help people who are more difficult than him.

Uncle Li's words still linger in his ears clearly, the first time he heard it, he could only understand the superficial regret, but the second time he thought about it, he realized that it was clearly a reminder - "He is obviously a good boy."

But no one believed it.

Except that the four of them ran into Hu Zimo once in the garden, the others had no impression of this high school student at all.As long as you don't deliberately disturb, the other party will not come to make trouble.

When they were in the garden, Hu Zimo didn't hurt them.After thinking so much, Xia Zhuo suddenly felt that he was urging them to leave quickly.

The last thing that should not happen is the hanging rope. Does it also mean that Hu Zimo's death should not have happened?Is going back in time wanting the participants to prevent the tragedy from happening?

So to say……

He took off his heavy panda suit, and spread his palms before the swarming branches touched his skin.

As if smelling the familiar smell of blood, after a violent tremor, the intertwined and overbearing branches retreated like a tide, and a brand new passage appeared in front of them.

That evasive look reminded him of Wei Jiaxiang's expression of deliberately skipping the sixth class and not introducing him.

After another drive, the red digital traces have faded to the point where it is difficult to recognize. I am afraid that if I hit a tree again, I will not be able to repeat the same trick.

He rubbed his hot palms, a faint light came into his sight, and the exit was right in front of him.

Xia Zhuo involuntarily quickened his pace. He didn't know how long it had passed. He was afraid that Guan Yuzhou would be in a hurry, so he was anxious to go out and tell the other party his new ideas.

The milky white light is the same as when it came, but it carries a warm current when touched.He walked through this light, and the sound of turning the pages of the book fell into his ears first. After opening his eyes, he was holding the door and standing under the blackboard of class one, looking at him curiously, but whispered without making any noise. Some students even lowered their heads quickly and turned their attention back to their books.

... Is this the difference between the best disciplined class?

Xia Zhuo fell into deep thought thinking about the movement of the sixth class wishing to break the ceiling.

Guan Yuzhou was nowhere to be seen from left or right, and the corridor was even quieter.Until a student in the first row asked him in a low voice: "Teacher, are you also looking for Teacher Wei?"

Xia Zhuo noticed this "also", he nodded: "Yes."

"He was called out by Teacher Guan just now."

"Where did they go?"

"Over there." The student pointed in a direction.

"Thank you." Xia Zhuo stepped forward.

He remembered that there was a toilet at the end of this side, the smell of disinfectant was very clear, and there were still water marks on the floor from mopping the floor not long ago.

Looking around, two sets of footprints entered the men's toilet one after the other, and a pungent smell of blood could be vaguely smelled.

what happened?

"Teacher Guan?"

No one responded.

He suddenly panicked, all the doors of the compartments were closed, and he opened several times one after another, but no one was seen.The chaotic sound of ping-pong was mixed with his faster and faster heartbeat, as if the whole person had fallen into a deep well. The height of hundreds or thousands of meters made him dizzy, and his eyes turned black because of the uneven heart rate.

"Teacher Guan... Guan Yuzhou!"

Until he opened the door of the last compartment, the man inside slowly turned his head as if startled by the rapid panting.

Guan Yuzhou clutched Wei Jiaxiang's neck with a serious expression, and the face of the person paralyzed on the ground was blushed, as if he had passed out due to internal injuries, and the blood dripping down from the corner of his mouth had gathered into an astonishing pool.

Xia Zhuo was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but he didn't know what would happen if the important character died on the undeserved plot line. He hurried forward to stop him, but saw Guan Yuzhou paused, and then shook off the gun in his hand. Wei Jiaxiang.

Xia Zhuo met his crimson eyes and realized that something was wrong with him.

Guan Yuzhou's eyes were dull and emotionless, but they were colder than when he was angry.

His heart, which had just calmed down for a few seconds, once again hung high, and the light in front of him dimmed, and he could only watch Guan Yuzhou lift up the blood-stained hand and stretch it out to himself.

Then she patted the top of his hair lightly.

Through the hair, that hand was too cold, not even warm at all.

Before he had time to think, Xia Zhuo hugged his wrist.

The hand was still stroking his head, the movement was very stiff, and the strength became more and more out of control.Repeatedly confirming the existence, the curled index finger curled his hair and pulled it, and the pain was fed back to Xia Zhuo along the scalp. He didn't frown, and let the other party touch it.

Immediately afterwards, the hand slid down his cheek, leaving a red mark on his skin.

Xia Zhuo sniffed the smell of blood that was close at hand, and rubbed his palm.

In an instant, the restless emotions were gently soothed.

The redness in those eyes was swallowed by the pitch-black vortex, Guan Yuzhou quickly withdrew his hand, and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve.

"Why don't you hide?"

Xia Zhuo smiled: "Why hide, you are not a ghost."

Guan Yuzhou didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"It's not a hindrance." Xia Zhuo kicked Wei Jiaxiang's soles. This person didn't look like he would be a hindrance, but he was referring to whether it would affect the dream.

Guan Yuzhou's voice was hoarse, and he glanced at the unconscious person on the ground as if explaining something: "He said he didn't know where you were."

Xia Zhuo pursed her lips, pulled his wrist and led him to wash at the sink.

Looking up after the treatment, Guan Yuzhou was rubbing his temples, his eyes were closed tightly, his face became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cold sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Seeing him so weak for the first time, Xia Zhuo was frightened, "What's wrong with you?"

Guan Yuzhou opened his mouth to say something, but coughed dryly while clutching his chest.In just a few seconds, his hair was soaked in sweat, the color of his lips faded, and it became difficult to breathe.

Xia Zhuo held his waist and felt Guan Yuzhou's iceman's temperature.He panickedly took out the medicine and stuffed it into the man's mouth, a hot current broke his last composure and also colored the white pill.

Guan Yuzhou vomited blood.

"What happened just now, Mr. Guan, you...are you injured?"

Xia Zhuo asked him to lie down, but Guan Yuzhou supported the pool without moving.He held the medicine in his mouth and pressed it under his tongue, and the bitterness when he sipped it was covered with blood, the blunt pain from the temple was like someone was holding an awl and knocking continuously, and the headache felt like it was about to explode.

Xia Zhuo was still calling him by his ear, calling his name with a trembling voice.

In the mirror, Wei Jiaxiang sat up on the spot without saying a word.He lowered his head, the mud mixed with the rotten smell of rainwater drifted in from the window, and thick black branches stretched along the wall.

Xia Zhuo looked back in a hurry, but what he saw was the same scene, Wei Jiaxiang was still lying there half dead, and the window beside him was closed firmly.

Maybe they have suffered from him before, and the plants with a little memory this time set their targets on Guan Yuzhou, who is weak in breath. They tentatively shuttle in the mirror, approaching from far to near, trying to crawl out of it, and put One is drawn into the world of mirrors.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Zhuo tugged at Guan Yuzhou's clothes, but the man remained motionless like a sculpture.

Seeing the hand-like branch poking out his head, Xia Zhuo choked his throat, loosened his hands, and seemed to be willing to fight, "If you don't move, I will break up with you."

I don't know if this sentence has worked, Guan Yuzhou suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of blood-red eyes were reflected in the mirror, deeper than what Xia Zhuo saw on the ghost in the dream.

It was a fiery red, shocking, mysterious color like the doomsday.

Everything in the mirror stopped, like a toy building block without attachment, struggling and trembling slightly.The branch with its head sticking out couldn't move forward or backward, and before it retracted, there was a rattling sound——

The mirror surface shattered from the center like a spider web without warning, and the blurred edges reflected countless rainbow outlines when it fell. The skylight outside the window merged together.

Xia Zhuo felt unreal.

He suddenly felt that the man in front of him had become a little strange, and the familiar aura he had always had was blown away, like those blurred stars he saw in the sea of ​​stars, which he couldn't get close to no matter how he walked.

The broken branch turned into dust, Xia Zhuo took a step back, and at almost the same moment, Guan Yuzhou took a step forward, filling in the long distance.

The freshly washed hands were still steamed, this time they didn't land on the top of the head, but were close to Xia Zhuo's neck, and the fingertips touched the beating pulse.

Xia Zhuo thumped in his heart, he stared at those eyes, and found himself full of astonishment in them.

His voice was astringent: "Guan Yuzhou, you—"

Before he finished speaking, the hand on his neck moved down and wrapped around his waist.

Anxious breathing approached in an instant, Xia Zhuo had nowhere to hide, and his whole body was pushed against the pool.

There was confusion in the man's eyes.Being stared at for a moment, Xia Zhuo couldn't help but have difficulty breathing, maybe because the hand on his waist was too strong, he even felt a little dizzy, and his mind also fell into a blank.

Sweaty forehead hair hangs above the eyebrows and eyes, making Guan Yuzhou's facial contours more rigid.

"No." Guan Yuzhou pressed against him, undercurrents surging under his slightly drooping eyelashes.

Before he understood what this "no" was denying, Guan Yuzhou bit his lip as if punishing him.

Although the kiss was slow, there was nothing tender about it.

Xia Zhuo closed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue tasted a bit of bitterness and fishy sweetness, which was the taste of Guan Yuzhou's blood mixed with medicine.

The concept of time was weakened, and Xia Zhuo only heard his own heartbeat for a while.

When he was almost out of breath, he subconsciously pushed towards Guan Yuzhou's chest, but Guan Yuzhou let go of him before that, took a deep look at him, and then fell to the ground, completely falling into a coma.