The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

It was already midnight when Xu Qingzhou came to the hospital. Xu Shanmu and Wan Liyou fell asleep on the sofa on one side, but the person who was lying on the bed was missing, and the crutches on the side were also gone.

He put down his things and ran out in a hurry, but he heard a sound of falling to the ground not far away.

rehabilitation room.

Standing outside the rehabilitation room door, he saw the young man who was practicing walking while holding on to the railing.

Watching him fall down again and again, get up again and again, like a butterfly with broken wings, or a blue bird with broken wings.Weeping blood and flying high.

The moonlight outside the window was so bleak that it was about to turn the hospital into a glacier.

Xu Qingzhou hurriedly opened the door, and supported the boy's fallen body again.

There were only the two of them in the huge recovery room, and the moonlight slanted down, revealing crystal clear.

"Don't run around." Xu Qingzhou looked at the crutches on the side, and reached out to touch the boy's forehead: "The fever hasn't gone away, do you want to die? Come, I'll carry you, we're going back." Xu Qingzhou told him Stretching out his hand, he realized that Ruo Jinghong had kept his head down and fell to the floor, trembling all over, extremely helpless.

Ruo Jinghong didn't shake his hand, and didn't pay attention to his words, but still lowered his head and refused to face the reality.

Stubborn and obstinate.

"Jinghong?" Xu Qingzhou called his name distressedly, as if to comfort the softest soul in the world.

He went to touch him, but the boy still didn't respond. Xu Qingzhou became anxious, and pulled the boy's elbow to force him to look up: "Jinghong?"

If Jinghong's fragility is exposed in the world, and the moonlight is bleak, how can it fall on the child's shoulders, the young man's forehead is full of cold sweat, and his eyes are filled with tears. When he moves a little, there are tears on his face. He is on the verge of despair. Wandering, the boy trembled and buried his head deeply again. He stretched out his hand to grab Xu Qingzhou's arm. All his strength was at his fingertips. Around his arm, he held Xu Qingzhou's sleeve tightly with his hand. He seemed to be drowning. People will drown in the next moment.

"after……"

Ruo Jinghong choked up and said:

"I can't dance...what should I do?"

Xu Qingzhou was stunned, his whole body was stiff, like a stake, he was regarded as the only driftwood in this world by the young man, he wanted to reach out to comfort him, but he couldn't say a word in astonishment.

"What should I do if I can't dance anymore?" Ruo Jinghong repeated this sentence again.

"I can't dance in the future, what should I do?" He finally cried out, suffering like a helpless child, choking with sobs: "I can't dance, I can't... dance in the future... what should I do?"

The young man was shaking from the pain, his face was as pale as paper, but he kept struggling, walking on the verge of collapse, longing to turn back from the abyss: "I can't even walk...cough cough..." The young man coughed, and every time After coughing once, the bones all over his body were tormented by the pain. Finally, he couldn't bear the torture-like pain and fell down weakly.

Xu Qingzhou hurriedly reached out to catch him, just like Ruo Jinghong comforted him in the past.

He also tried to hug him...

Seeing that the boy had no intention of resisting, he moved closer, touched the back of his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, Jinghong. It's okay, the doctor said that you will get better as long as you take care of it for four months. Really Yes, the doctor told us personally that you will recover as long as you take care of yourself for four months."

Xu Qingzhou's eyes also danced, and he gently comforted the boy's emotions: "It's just that I can't go to this competition. I can go next time."

His mind was full of the cupboard full of trophies, which was so exciting that he was so sore that he could hardly straighten his back, but he still hugged the person who was about to collapse in his arms.

"Jinghong!" Xu Qingzhou accentuated his tone, and called the sobbing man with gritted teeth.

"Don't be afraid." He himself became inexplicably flustered, and he felt cold even when the moonlight fell on his body.

"Don't be afraid."

He said, "Don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, okay?"

"Next time, let's...be upright and take the first place cleanly." Xu Qingzhou said, he wanted to return all the warmth he had gained from this person before: "OK? Be upright and clean Take the first place."

"I won the first place this time, and my song won the first place again. Jinghong, you still have to dance for me. My birthday present, my birthday present. Although it is a bit late, but..." Xu Qingzhou He couldn't continue, every time he uttered a word, the apex of his heart would be more sour, he gritted his teeth and didn't say any more.

After the silence, someone's weeping was a little louder, it was mourning, it was venting.

Xu Qingzhou heard Ruo Jinghong's weeping, but a tear fell on his face. He didn't think there was any sadness in it, but he still shed tears, as if his eyes were completely brightened by the rain and fog.

Ruo Jinghong held him tightly as redemption.

Hold it tight like you hold life.

Xu Qingzhou has a lot to say, but he can't say it, his heart is immersed in the cold pool, mourning what he is sad, hurting what he is hurting.

Who is the strongest person in this school?

Xu Qingzhou asked himself.

Is it Wanliyou, which has been standing alone for many years?

Is it Xu Shanmu who can look down on the world vertically and horizontally?

Is it Li Yuanzhi who never gives up and never gives up?

Is it Yue Chengen who fell from the clouds and soared to the nine heavens again?

or why?Or forget the words, Fan Yuan, Chuan Hui?cloud?Or is it South Crown?

No.

neither.

The strongest person in this school is Ruo Jinghong.

It was the person in front of me.

This kind of strength has nothing to do with profession, but with soul.

In order to be sympathetic to the emotions of others, he carefully hid the trophy, and danced alone without applause. Luo Huahongleng had his own world.

He has never stopped at the title of No. [-] in the country, but constantly discovers his own shortcomings, and then rushes to his own battlefield without stopping. He has always been his own hero.

But he is such a gentle person, looking at the rain of flowers, he even stretched out an umbrella to those flowers that were about to fall from the rain, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the rain will pass soon."

startled.Xu Qingzhou looked at the person in front of him and couldn't say anything. In fact, the person I really want to win is you.

Because you know everything, because you choose to be considerate, because you are so sensible, and because you consider others' hearts so much.

Because you... are so kind.

You are so strong and yet so gentle.

Xu Qingzhou hugged her fragility, and began to learn how to treat everything in front of her gently, and faded the cold color of the moonlight outside the window, so that in the time of autumn and frost, countless warmth was born.

Ruo Jinghong clutched the boy's clothes, choked up and said:

"Qingzhou, I'm in so much pain."

"Qingzhou, I'm afraid of pain."

In such a dense and desolate night, someone outside the window watched the two of them quietly.

Wan Liyou let out a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death." He lowered his head and wanted to talk to Xu Shanmu in relief, but found that Xu Shanmu stood there with a peaceful and gentle expression and said, "That's not bad. .”

"Don't worry, we are all here, Jinghong will be fine." Wan Liyou put his hand on his shoulder, and smiled brightly at him.

Xu Shanmu looked at him for two more seconds, and finally nodded in compromise.

"Yes, it will be fine for sure."

Jinghong will be fine, and you... will be fine too.

The video recording of campus bullying and the record of students maliciously injuring classmates were sorted out and sent to the principal's office, and another one appeared in the police station.

Wanliyou watched the people in front of him resolutely sort out the things in the computer, and posted them on major websites one after another.

He grabbed Xu Shanmu's hand in astonishment: "Where did you get these things?"

Chu Yunyun also asked in surprise: "Why do you have the school's surveillance records?"

The genius didn't say much, but just replied casually: "That year when Song Yang, Huang Ci and the others made a prank that caused a girl to suffer from depression and commit suicide, do you still remember?"

"Ah."

"I didn't take it seriously at first, but later they were cold and violent to Jinghong. I put a monitor in the classroom they often go to, connected it to the school's intranet, and kept a backup on the Internet. Originally, it was planned to be on the day they graduated. Nian gave them a big gift, telling them to waste their hard work for four years. But... now I can't wait any longer." Xu Shanmu looked at the messy things in the screen, shook his head helplessly, and closed the computer heavily: " Once things get serious, no one in the family will help."

"Did you do this because of Jinghong? That girl before...you didn't take it to heart?" Zheng Nanguan grasped the point of the question.

Xu Shanmu turned his head to look, and just smiled: "I'm rather selfish, I can only take care of the children around me, other people's children, let's leave it to her friends."

When a person encounters school violence, the affection of parents or the enlightenment of teachers does not help much. Only friendship is the best weapon. ] - "Maliciousness"

When the school was flying around, the children in the branch school were trying to find ways to amuse themselves.

Every day, I deliver food and play, and watch him tell all kinds of jokes.

Everyone is looking forward to the people in front of them returning to their original appearance.Even if no one said it... it was tacit understanding.

When the dust settles and the perpetrators are expelled from school and sent to hell, the real autumn will come.

Chu Yun received a call from home that morning. The grandfather on the other end of the phone asked Song Yang something about what he did at school, and then hung up the phone, like a general treating a soldier.

The boy stared at the phone with sad eyes, and when he looked up, he saw Xu Shanmu standing in a daze in front of the basketball court.

Like a piece of paper, Xu Shanmu's hair has always been soft, and it will rise up when the wind blows casually. That person always likes to wear shirts and doesn't like to button them up. The cardigan swings with the wind. The person who goes away with the wind.

It has always been incomprehensible.

"Aren't you going to play ball with Liyou and the others?" Chu Yun wanted to reach out to touch his hair, but finally withdrew his hand. They were not familiar with each other.

Xu Shanmu noticed the person coming, and smiled tiredly at him: "No, I'm not physically strong, and I'll get tired after two rounds."

"I know a doctor of Chinese medicine, you should adjust your body." Chu Yun looked at the subcutaneous bone in his heart: "You are too thin."

Genius didn't answer, but just smiled, still looking at the person who was playing over there.

Feeling curious, Chu Yun asked, "Are you watching Liyou?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"Cloud, is it hard to live alone?" he asked.

"Not really." Although Chu Yun was stunned, he replied honestly: "I'm not alone, you see there are so many people in the branch school. And Nanguan, I don't think there is any hard work."

"What if there is no South Crown? There is no branch school? What would you think?" Xu Shanmu asked sincerely. Chu Yun didn't think deeply, but just smiled and said: "Without South Crown, there will be others, and without branch school, there will be others. Principal, as long as you want to survive, these are not problems."

"Oh..." Xu Shanmu smiled, and nodded cheerfully: "That's good."

He lowered his head and smiled slightly: "That's enough."

Li Yuanzhi took the book and was going to find Huang Chuanhui, but saw Xue Fanyuan and Tao Wangyan playing the bubble machine on the platform, you know?The autumn sun has a very special warmth, because it is warm and cool, and the warmth is everywhere for a moment, and the cold wind is piercing for a moment.

It is contradictory, and it is fusion.

Autumn is a complex season.

The bubbles under the sun are radiant and bright.The two children raised their guns as if they were going to fight each other to the death.

Yes, two children.

Xue Fanyuan turned his head to see Li Yuanzhi, and waved at him: "Do you want to play with Yuanzhi?"

The boy nodded and put the book aside, and joined the battle without thinking too much.

It's just bubbles...

Even if they want to make a fuss, in the end, they just make a fuss about whoever has more bubbles and whose bubbles are bigger.

There is only so much bubble water, two people used to be tight, but now three people use it faster, Tao Wangyan was the first to disarm and surrender, put down the goose-shaped bubble machine, turned around and jumped down the stairs to run to the basketball court.

Seeing him jumping and running away, Li Yuanzhi turned around and asked Xue Fanyuan over there: "Aren't you going? He's going to play alone?"

"I was exhausted from dancing yesterday, let's forget it and take a rest today." Xue Fanyuan started to pack his things, and Li Yuanzhi helped him tidy up, and then the two went to wash their hands together.

Xue Fanyuan shook his hand, and then used the residual water to flick the young man in front of him. He smiled teasingly and asked jokingly, "Yuan Zhi, you are not the same as before."

"Oh?" Li Yuanzhi smiled: "Isn't it good?"

"No, very good." Xue Fanyuan said: "You used to wish you could sleep in the practice room, but now..." He snickered like a little fox, with sly points of light between his brows and eyes: "You seem to be out of prison Same."

Li Yuanzhi smiled, he felt close to the boy in front of him, and the two brothers went downstairs side by side.

"I have a question to ask you." Li Yuanzhi was actually curious, and didn't want to suppress his temper any longer, so he just asked, "Why?"

The sun outside the window happened to be warm, and Ye Ruyu flew all over the sky: "Why did you stay? Although that major may not be the best, but... why did you give up that and choose to stay?"

The bright sun crosses people, the water is bright and bright, everywhere is the color of water, and the sun is shining, which only makes people lazy and wish they could lie down on the ground.

Xue Fanyuan is also a child of light, the starry sky he owns is shining brightly even in daytime.

He reached out to touch the warm sun, but only touched a fallen leaf. He held the leaf in his hand and clenched it tightly: "Because I want to live the most different life."

"One day in the future, I will look back on my own life. I must laugh. I must not cry." The young man's brows faded, and he suddenly felt an unreal hazy feeling. Come, live to be happy.

"Yuan Zhi." He said, "Happiness is not something we take for granted. No one is born happy. People cry because of anxiety when they are born. So... I want to live a happy life."

Two or three cats came running under Xue Fanyuan's feet. Those cats rubbed against his ankles, as if they were being coquettish. The boy immediately squatted down and stroked the cat's body, holding them in his arms: "Would you like to leave the training session?" I also feel very happy to come out to see the outside world.”

"Are you happy because of my affairs?" Li Yuanzhi reached out to touch the late cats, and the cats rushed into his arms: "Suddenly so touching?"

Xue Fanyuan only smiled: "I like to be happy, but people around me often fall into misfortune. Recently, the branch school has a lot of things, and bad things come one after another. I want to pray to Buddha, you Tell me, is the Mercury retrograde recently?"

The young man sighed: "Although others don't believe it, but... I am a child who grew up in love. I don't lack love, so I always want everyone around me to be as happy as me. But, not everyone Everyone is the same as me." Xue Fanyuan's eyes fell on the children running on the basketball court, and even lingered on Chu Yun and Xu Shanmu over there for a long time, he frowned, feeling emotional: " Compared with me looking for trouble for nothing, there are many people who are really miserable."

"The real suffering is in the heart." Xue Fanyuan met Li Yuanzhi's gaze, and the boy's eyebrows and eyes were curved: "I can see it."

He blinked: "Many of you collapsed, angry, desperate, I can see it all, I can see it all."

"So, you are willing to let yourself go, I am really happy for you." The boy smiled innocently and innocently: "Really, this is something worth celebrating."

Li Yuanzhi's heart warmed, and he sat down on the ground, hugging the cat and looking up at the flowing clouds in the sky.

"Really?" He lowered his head, his whole body was melted by the warmth, and said, "I also think it's worth celebrating."