When I saw the schoolbag leaning against the guardrail, I sighed that my luck was good. I ran to the guardrail and squatted down to open the schoolbag to check if the things inside were missing.

"Mobile phone, pencil case, bento..." It seemed that there was nothing to lose, and everything else didn't matter as long as the phone was fine. I picked up the flip of the phone and prepared to call Masaharu and ask him to ask for a leave of absence.

As soon as I felt warm, someone put a school uniform jacket of Lihai University on my back, and I was a little dazed looking at the long shadow of the old man on the ground being pulled by the sun.

"Hasegawa...how did it become like this?" Qing Liezhong's hesitant voice sounded behind me, it was the voice of Liu Lianer, who will be promoted to the third grade today.

I got up and turned to look at Liu who was standing behind me. I scratched my head in embarrassment but found that the hair was wet and stuck together. I put it down in embarrassment and explained: "I just acted bravely... to save a person who committed suicide by jumping into a river."

After I finished speaking, I wanted to slap myself. Although it was the truth, I would definitely not believe such nonsense. I looked at the elegant person in front of me with some embarrassment and changed the subject: "Why is Senior Liu here?"

This is not the way he usually takes, and today is the opening ceremony, as a member of the student union, he must be very busy, why is he still dawdling on the road so late.

"There's something at home, I've asked the student union for leave," he took out a handkerchief from his schoolbag and handed it to me, "Wipe it off."

"Thank...thank you." I carefully took the handkerchief and tried to avoid physical contact with him, so as not to read his thoughts.

Thinking about it, Senior Liu didn't show up in the practice match three days ago, and these days, Shenlong has never seen the end.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Liu Zhen is a gentle person, he neither doubted nor questioned what I just said.

"Senior Liu, you are really a good person." I looked at him with a moved face.

Liu opened his eyes, and gave me an indescribable glance with his brown-red pupils. He reached out to take the schoolbag in my hand and said, "I'll tell you about King Ni."

"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you." Hearing Liu's words, I closed the mobile phone that was about to call Masaji, tightened my coat and followed Liu.

Facing the doubtful, clear or contemptuous gazes cast on us by passers-by, I was a little embarrassed... and I also admired Liu who continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. big.

I was silent all the way, until we arrived downstairs at my house and Liu and I didn't talk. I didn't know what to say, and Liu probably didn't want to talk to me.

"Well... Senior Liu, thank you for sending me back. I will wash the clothes and return them to you." I smiled at him with an embarrassed face, but Liu's expressionless expression with eyes closed really made me feel stressed. mountain big.

"It's nothing." Liu looked at me hesitantly, "If there is anything wrong, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you settle it."

Speaking of which, I would be an idiot if I didn't understand it. It turned out that Liu thought I had encountered violence in the academy, and I was a little ashamed...I think everyone may encounter violence in the academy, but I'm sure I won't... This comes from the mind-reading technique that I can't control myself.

"Senior Liu, I really met a person who committed suicide by jumping into the river, and I jumped in to save him." Although I was acting affectionately, people might want to die too much.

"I see, take a cold medicine when you get home, you are not in a good condition now." Liu stretched out his hand and touched my forehead, I was at a loss when his warm palm covered my forehead, [Don't have a fever] . ] This kind of voice came to my mind in an instant.

"Okay, goodbye, senior Liu." After nodding my head indiscriminately, I walked into the lobby of Building [-]. The moment the elevator door closed, I saw Liu turn and leave through the glass of the lobby.

When I got home, I took a hot bath first, then washed Liu's coat and handkerchief and put them on the balcony.

"Ah Qiu!" I couldn't help but sneezed again. I searched through the medicine cabinet for a long time but couldn't find any cold medicine, so I simply stopped taking it.

Lying on the bed and playing with the mobile phone for a while, I feel a little uncomfortable in the nose, and the eyelids are a little hard to open. Is it true that I have a cold? ...Thinking of this, I covered my head with the quilt, maybe it would be good to wake up after a nap.

Unexpectedly, this sleep was extremely unsteady. I dreamed that I was being chased and killed, but I couldn't use my supernatural powers.

My pursuer carried a dagger, and the sound of his footsteps and morbid laughter echoed throughout the room.

I was terrified and hid in the corner, covering my mouth and not even daring to breathe. This scene was as real as reality, but I knew very clearly that I was dreaming.

I lost my supernatural ability as I wished, but I regretted giving it up when I was in danger.

Maybe people are such complicated creatures. When they have something, they hate it...and when they lose it, they regret it.

At the end of the dream, I didn't know what I dreamed. Everything in the dream was a mess. Sometimes I was awake and sometimes I was in a daze.

"Bada..." I heard the sound of the door opening while I was half asleep and half awake. After a while, the door of my room was opened, and the warm palm was pressed against my forehead, and then I heard Yazhi muttering to himself, "Sure enough, I have a fever." , I would have come to find you this morning and left with you."

I thought to myself that it's a good thing you didn't go with me, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain the Hong Kong black affairs to you.

I don't know how long it took, maybe I slept for two or three hours... Maybe I only slept for an hour. When I opened my eyes, my mind was still a little confused, and my throat was a little dry.

"Sit up and drink some water." Yazhi's voice came from beside me, and then he helped me up with both hands, and put a pillow upright behind me to prevent me from feeling flustered.

I took the water glass from Masaharu, the temperature was just right... I took a sip, I felt better as the hot water passed through my throat, and my head didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.

I turned my head and glanced at the alarm clock, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and I actually slept for four hours.

I looked at Yazhi who was picking the pills out of the box and asked him, "Why are you back?"

"Don't worry about you." Yazhi handed the pill in his hand to me. "Drink the medicine soon. No matter how I called you before, you couldn't wake up. You slept heavier than a pig."

"Cut... I want you to take care of it." I gave him an awkward look, feeling a little uncomfortable... It seems that I have always caused him trouble these years, and he has discarded enough things for me.

"Well, I don't care about your other things, you just need to drink the medicine." Yazhi raised his eyebrows to signal me not to have any other thoughts, and drink the medicine quickly.

Taking the pill in his hand, I gritted my teeth, put the pill in my mouth, took a few sips of water and swallowed it. After completing this series of actions, I lay down and covered my head with the quilt.

"What do you want to eat this afternoon? I'll make it for you." Hearing this tone, one could tell how helpless Masaharu's face was.

I yawned and rubbed my eyes: "Whatever, anything."

"That's it...then I'll make onion rings."

"Young man, don't think I can't beat you now~" I took off the quilt and exposed my head, looking at him with the expression that if you dare to make onion rings, you will die.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Yazhi crossed his arms and looked at me condescendingly.

I thought for a while and replied: "Fried chicken nuggets, curry rice, sushi, tempura..."

"I'd better make you something to eat." Yazhi interrupted me, turned and opened the door to leave.

"..." I looked at his back and was speechless, didn't you ask me to say it?I don't say you want to ask...I said but didn't do it. It's really a needle in the bottom of a man's heart...It's hard to find!

Covering my head with the quilt, I am indeed in a negative mood now, and the feeling of being prying into my heart can be said to be very uncomfortable. If one day Masaharu hates me and leaves me, what should I do when I return to loneliness... .

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, shook my head to clear the thoughts in my mind, and tried to calm my emotions, "I haven't reached this point yet, what are you thinking, Zhiyin Hasegawa! Really...you have to go to bed quickly after taking the medicine , think less about what's not there..."

In the early morning, I checked Yazhi again and again to make sure that I had recovered from my cold, and went out in a good mood. Yazhi followed with a helpless expression.

"Bosom friend!" I turned around, and Naoko Yamazaki, who had braided chestnut hair, ran towards me.

"Naoko..." I felt happy, this is my only close friend in Lihai University.

"Then I'm going back to class, remember to find me if you have anything to do." Masaharu looked at Naoko who was running and knew that I was company.

"Yeah, I see." I waved at him like a fly.

Yazhi smiled maliciously, stretched out his hand and rubbed my head vigorously a few times, then turned around in a good mood and waved at me, that looks handsome to others but to me owe flat.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the classroom." Naoko walked to me and patted my shoulder boldly, with a look like she was covering you.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Naoko and I were not in the same class when we were in the first year of high school. This year, we were lucky enough to be in the same class in the second year of high school. However, there is luck and there is misfortune. I still haven't gotten rid of the trouble of Chiya Kirihara. Refined.

Naoko and I walked into the classroom of Class 2, Group D, 6nd year. Naoko pointed to the seat behind her and said to me, "This is your seat."

I looked at her strangely and asked, "Why am I not at the same table as you?"

"Yo... good morning, Hasegawa," the hearty voice interrupted Naoko's explanation, and Kirihara Aka, who was wearing a kelp roll, also came over and sat directly on the seat next to me, baring at me With a mouthful of white teeth, "Please take care of me this semester."

"..." I don't want to take care of you at all, boy, I already understood when I saw Kirihara come and sit next to me, this guy probably took up two seats at once with his well-developed motor nerves.

I was Kirihara’s English savior in the first year of high school. At that time, he was my deskmate. I passed him a small note with □□, tutored him in English, and even told him tips for learning English.

But Kirihara is like a stone that doesn't understand, no matter how I beat him, he is still a stone, without the slightest potential to become a jade, and then he became the most troublesome spirit in my heart.

"By the way, I heard that you jumped into the river?" Kirihara propped his head up and looked at me puzzled.

"Ah? What jumping into the river?" I was puzzled, and then I thought about what happened yesterday, right... Is the current gossip spreading so fast?

Naoko looked at me delicately and said, "I heard that you jumped into the river when you suddenly lost your nerve while walking on the road. Senior Liu saved you."

After listening to Naoko's words, I complained with a black line: "Am I the kind of person who will suddenly lose his nerve? And why if he loses his nerve and jumps into the river... it will be more convincing than this if you accidentally fall!"

Kirihara scratched his head blankly: "This is different from the version I heard... I heard that Senior Liu was provoked and wanted to jump into the river. Hasegawa tried his best to save him, but he accidentally fell into the river. In the water."

Hearing this, the black line on my head intensified: "I think the possibility of Senior Liu jumping into the river due to stimulation is even less likely than the possibility of a comet hitting the earth..."

Naoko poked her cheek with her hand and thought for a while: "Someone said that you were rejected to confess to Senior Liu, and you were so desperate that you wanted to use suicide to force Senior Liu to associate with you."

I felt that I was about to be buried by the black line, and I had no choice but to complain: "This is even more impossible, okay... Liu Xuechang is a good person, but he is not my type."

"Oh...Senior Liu was issued a good friend card!" Kirihara looked at me in shock, and in his eyes, giving Liu a good friend card seemed to be something serious.

"Kirihara, don't interrupt," Naoko waved at Kirihara and then asked me gossipingly, "Then what happened to you jumping into the river?"

"Why do I have to jump into the river...?" I was a little helpless.

"Oh...it doesn't matter, I just want to know the truth!" Naoko looked concerned about whether you jumped into the river on her own, is this really my bosom friend and not my bosom friend?

"Actually, there was a man who was about to commit suicide by jumping into the river. I jumped to save him."

Naoko looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

"It's absolutely true." I almost swore to Naoko.

"Then...who is the person who jumped into the river?" Kirihara looked puzzled.

I shook my head: "I don't know that he has mental problems, he probably escaped from some mental hospital!" Isn't Osamu Dazai who regards suicide as a wish like a psychopath?

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