silent sample

They are at the end of the long embankment at the moment, opposite to the direction of the main road. The evergreen vegetation along the left bank covers most of the white jade railings and the water surface. Will not notice here.

The monitoring is not far away, and the only street light has a limited range. No one noticed it for so long, either it is broken, or it cannot be illuminated from this angle.

After a while, the water surface completely calmed down, and the visibility was so low that he couldn't see anything except the square in front of him. Song Yichuan called Tang Yuan's name several times, but got no response.

And I don't know if it was his illusion, the wind seemed to be much stronger than before, and the sound of water splashing on the railing was urgent and intense.

……crazy.

After a series of frenzied emotional surges, there was only one thought left in his mind at that moment.

Call the police.

Call the police first.

Get someone from the school security office.

If you act quickly, you may be able to save.

He picked up the phone and clenched it tightly, and was about to press it, when there was a sudden "crash" on the surface of the water, followed by an ethereal voice, "...don't cry, what about this..."

Song Yichuan: "..."

Of course Song Yichuan didn't want to cry, it was true that his emotions were so complicated that he couldn't laugh or cry.

In less than 30 seconds, Tang Yuan reappeared seven or eight meters away, and he was still floating out.

"Can you come up?" Song Yichuan yelled at him, "No, I'll find someone."

"Yes." Tang Yuan gestured, and still had the strength to smile, "...very capable."

He took a deep breath and started to swim towards the shore. He had a standard swimming style and looked very good in the water.

Song Yichuan saw him getting closer and closer to the shore, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Bah, bah, bah... vomit..." There was a lot of mud and sand in the water, and Tang Yuan vomited while crawling to the shore.

The person soaked in the water was dead. Song Yichuan spent a lot of effort just pulling him, and finally got ashore. Tang Yuan didn't jump a word, and fell to the ground with his head depressed, and then began to vomit violently.

Shivering while vomiting, one is cold, and the other is that he has no strength.

Song Yichuan quickly took off his coat and took off his own to wrap him around.

The down jacket was quite loose, just enough to cover the whole person, but it could resist the wind, and the inside was still wet, and the water flowed down from the hem, and soon there was a big puddle where Tang Yuan lay.

I have to go back quickly.

"Can you walk?" Song Yichuan tried to pull him up, "No, I'll carry you on my back."

"Can you carry me?" Tang Yuan looked up at him in this posture.

His whole body was wet, dripping water from his chin, his hair clinging tightly together, his teeth chattered from the cold when he spoke, but his mouth was still stiff.

"Don't you know how much you weigh?" Song Yichuan squatted down.

"..."

Tang Yuan was scolded, and it was even more impossible to ask him to carry his back. He supported Song Yichuan's back and straightened himself, "I can walk."

"Then you go by yourself."

Song Yichuan pushed him, "Hurry up."

You can walk, but it's a little slow, and it's getting slower and slower.

Tang Yuan's sweater and trousers were heavy all over his body, the cold wind made his limbs stiff, and his whole head and face, especially the temples, were painful like needles.

Song Yichuan saw that his lips were blue, and he didn't understand why a good person would have to make such a crime for himself, just to quarrel, He Maoqing was scolded in front of so many people for not jumping into the river with lipstick.

"We'll be there soon, just bear with it." Song Yichuan held his shoulders and let him lean on himself, and he used his arms to lead him forward.

"...Why are you looking for me?"

"Yuan Qian wants to stay and open the door."

Tang Yuan seemed to laugh, "Didn't I ask this... Didn't I ignore me?"

"When will I say I don't care about you?"

Song Yichuan felt that Tang Yuan struggled a bit too much with the conversation that seemed familiar to him. There was a kind of naivety of a primary school student who ignored me and hello, and he asked this question... "Don't you ignore me too?"

"You hit me first..." Tang Yuan felt aggrieved, "It's just a bet, it has nothing to do with you, why are you angry..."

He numbly followed Song Yichuan, his feet were so soft that he almost lost consciousness, he didn't even realize that they were still moving, he only felt that Song Yichuan had great strength, and he was holding him forward tightly.

"What does that have to do with you?"

"I can't get used to it, can't I? I still can't get used to Zhu Hua, I can't get used to He Maoqing..." Tang Yuan wanted to list a few more names he couldn't get used to, but it was so cold that he choked his throat Li turned his head and coughed violently.

After finally recovering, he heard Song Yichuan ask him: "Why did you jump into the river?"

"...I'm in a bad mood, why else?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Really." Tang Yuan smiled, "...who is in a good mood to jump into the river."

"No matter how bad you are, you can't dance. Are you trying to commit suicide?"

"I don't want to." Tang Yuan said seriously, "It's cool in the river, I'll let my brain breathe."

Song Yichuan: "..."

Seeing that he was about to cough again, Song Yichuan tightened his hands, "Speak less."

After finally getting to the downstairs of the dormitory, Song Yichuan called Yuan Qian in advance and asked him to come down and open the door.

"Why, why... what happened?!" Yuan Qian was frightened by Tang Yuan's appearance, and rushed over without controlling the volume.

"Shhh..." Tang Yuan motioned him to keep his voice down, and they had to finish calling Old Xu up.

He was weak, and laughed dryly, "It's okay... I don't have eyes, I fell into the river."

"Go up first." Song Yichuan said.

Yuan Qian hurriedly lifted Tang Yuan's other arm, and the three of them stumbled into the bedroom and went straight to the shower room.

Fortunately, this place used to be a teacher's dormitory, with independent pipelines, and there was hot water every night. If it was in a student dormitory, it would take water to wash Tang Yuan thoroughly.

Song Yichuan turned on the nozzle for him, "Can I wash it myself?"

"Yes." The compartment doors were all closed, and the temperature rose rapidly. Tang Yuan could already feel the warmth, so he took off Song Yichuan's coat and returned it to him.

"Then you wash first, and call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

The feeling of hot water pouring on his body was painful, as if his pores had been washed open. Tang Yuan leaned his head against the wall, wiped his face vigorously, and held it still.

The water flowed down his shoulders, washing away the muddy water mixed with sand.

He was not very energetic, and the washing was very rough. During the period, the water became hotter and hotter, and the burning sensation on his skin was extremely obvious. Yuan Qian knocked on the door and said that he would pass him the clothes, so he simply turned off the water.

He rested his right hand on the tiles, took a breath after calming down, opened the door and went out, outside Song Yichuan and Yuan Qian were still asleep.

"Is it better?" Song Yichuan asked.

"It's much better." Tang Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm fine, you guys go to bed early."

Yuan Qian was mopping the floor of the dormitory that he had soiled, seeing that his hair was still dripping, the hair dryer must not be working at this time, so he brought his own dry towel.

Song Yichuan glanced at them, Yuan Qian was a little embarrassed, but he still wiped Tang Yuan up, Song Yichuan didn't care anymore, turned around and climbed onto the bed.

That night Tang Yuan was in a daze, waking up from time to time, feeling cold while sleeping, desperately wrapping up the quilt, waking up feeling hot again, sweating layer after layer, his thoughts were confused, and his stomach was cramping , endured the urge to vomit a few times, gritted his teeth in pain, and buried half of his face firmly in the pillow.

Haven't felt this way for many years, when he felt ashamed of not being able to sleep, ashamed of being full of energy as a teenager, he had eagerly looked forward to a sickness like this, preferably a serious one like the one in the book , his life was hanging by a thread, and he narrowly escaped from the dead.

Because of Huang Jun's words and her disgusted eyes at that time, Tang Yuan felt that a rough-skinned and thick-skinned person like him was not worthy of pity and cherishment, and only sick people like Tang Sirong were liked. , Tang Yuan's favorite thing to do is to toss himself.

He pretended to fall into the water, and fell into the pond in the middle of winter, but he refused to be sent back when others wanted to take him back, so he had to be blown in the cold wind until his whole body turned purple.

However, when he came back, Tang Yiyu and Huang Jun were not there. He couldn't help it, so he took a shower and changed his clothes. When he woke up, nothing happened, and he was still alive and kicking.

He also fought with others, his body was bruised and purple, and his arms were bleeding. He was worried that Huang Jun and Tang Yiyu would argue with the child's parents. Tang Yuan pretended to be strong and acted indifferent, but in the end he was severely scolded Yes, Tang Yiyu told him not to cause trouble for them in the future.

Later, Tang Yuan heard that people who do not eat on time are prone to stomach problems. He thought that stomach problems would be good, and he would not want to eat if he had stomach problems.

Don't want to eat, these four words alone reveal the nobility of not eating the fireworks of the world, not entering the mortal world, and not falling into the rut, but he is a rough man who is easy to support, so Tang Yuan began to toss himself to eat and hungry.

Stomach trouble is a long-term process, he doesn't know when he got it, but after he completely forgot, and one day he was lucky enough to taste the taste of stomach cramps, the original eager anticipation was neglected for many years and became worthless Mention.

The only emotion left was that Huang Jun was right, he really had a lot of thoughts.

"What's going on?! It was fine yesterday... what did you do..." Tang Yuan heard Lao Xu's voice in a trance, "Let you all wear more long johns, all of you should be beautiful, handsome, and capable. Go shirtless, and tell me how old you are, you really think you are a baby!"

"Wake up..." Tang Yuan was woken up by the cold back of his hand on his forehead. He only knew that Old Xu liked to play tricks behind his back, but he didn't expect his voice to be so loud when he got up from the front, "I'm so stupid! Mobile phone Well, call your parents and let them pick you up right now!"

Tang Yuan's eyes were burning red, and he turned slowly to look at Lao Xu. Song Yichuan was also there, and he spoke with difficulty, his throat was sore and itchy, as if someone had thrown ashes in it, "...I'm on a business trip, not at home."

"Not one?"

"……Um."

"Don't lie to me, kid. You also said that you were on a business trip when you went home to visit. You thought I didn't know what they were doing, so you got up and called."

Tang Yuan stared at the ceiling and didn't move, only now did he realize that he had covered three quilts, two of his own, and Song Yichuan's one that was the same as his.

It's a bit heavy...the pressure makes his bones sour.

Song Yichuan saw that he was determined not to make this call, so he said to Old Xu: "Why don't I send him to the infirmary and get the fever down first."

"I said earlier Tang Yuan, if you want to delay the monthly exam because of this, I won't open the back door for you, and you don't have to call." Old Xu took a deep breath, "I'll call, I'll call myself, I don't believe it .”

Old Xu was furious. On the one hand, he was angry with Tang Yuan, and on the other hand, he also felt that this parent was really incompetent.

They have been divided into classes for so long, not to mention meeting each other, and they haven't even made a phone call. Among the [-] people, even Yuan Qian's parents know to call to ask about the child's adaptation, and their family is special.

Old Xu went back to look up the number, and asked Song Yichuan to call the school doctor, so that he wouldn't go out to blow the cold wind, but what he didn't know was that even if he could look up the number, it was fake, and Tang Yuan filled it in blindly.

Lao Tian may have it. Tang Yiyu came to hold a parent-teacher meeting before, but I don't know if he can think of this.

"What are you going to do, go to the toilet?" Song Yichuan watched him sit up.

Tang Yuan's lips were dry and cracked, and Song Yichuan poured water for him. The water was too hot, and he was about to take it outside to cool off.

"...you can tell Lao Xu for me in a while, and say that my parents have been here and picked me up."

"Are you leaving now? Is there anyone at home?" Song Yichuan thought he didn't want to bother his family to pick him up, "I'll see you off."

"No, I'll take a taxi, it'll be quick." Tang Yuan felt dizzy when he got dressed and jumped down. He seemed to have forgotten that he wasn't wearing socks, and stepped on his shoes with his bare feet.

"Aren't you planning to go home, right?" Song Yichuan quickly realized that when Old Xu said he was lying, then his parents probably weren't on a business trip. Don't want them to know he's sick.

Tang Yuan didn't speak, took the phone and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

Tang Yuan didn't look at him, "Don't bother me, okay?"

Song Yichuan stood in front of him, "I'll ask again, where are you going?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Tang Yuan could hardly stand upright, he just wanted to go out, why is it so difficult, "...I didn't because you were in a bad mood, nor did I jump into the river for you, I It’s just idle, we’re not that close…”

"Then if you have the skills, don't jump in front of me, and don't let me wipe your ass." Song Yichuan also got angry, "Have you thought about what to do, what if the wind was stronger yesterday, what if your feet cramp, You can't even climb up...Where did you want to put me at that time?"

"I'm sorry." Tang Yuan lowered his eyebrows, but his tone was very serious, "Next time I will pick when you are not around."

"Tang Yuan." Song Yichuan growled. After the roar, he was silent for two seconds and took a deep breath. "Give me the address, and I'll take you back."

"Don't do this." Tang Yuan was so uncomfortable that he wanted to laugh, "You didn't do anything to me, so you don't need to be so responsible."

"Of course you didn't jump into the river for me." Song Yichuan looked at him, and the young man's indifferent eyes once again understood everything, "You jumped into the river because your parents were among the middle-aged couple at Starbucks that day, right?"