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    Chapter 13

    Jing Yuwen squatted down and looked under the tree. A thin girl was lying in the weeds, and he was stunned for a few seconds.

    Xiang Siye squatted beside him and looked in the direction he was looking at: "What's wrong?"

    Jing Yuwen didn't care to speak, and immediately squatted and got into the green pool. The girl lying on the ground was dying, all naked. The exposed areas were scratched with needles and branches.

    Jing Yuwen hugged the girl's shoulders: "Yao Xue!"

    "Master Jing," Yao Xue lost the desire to live in her eyes, and her whole body was trembling, but her breath was too weak. She tried her best to hug Jing Yuwen's waist and buried her face in Jing Yuwen's abdomen. Sobbing: "I'm so uncomfortable, why am I not dead yet..."

    At this time, Xiang Siye also got in, squatting on one side, and seeing this scene, his face was heavy and his voice was calm: "Send her to the hospital first."

    "Um."

    Jing Yuwen nodded, found a stable position for Yao Xue's head to rest on his legs, then took off his school uniform and put it on Yao Xue, comforting: "Don't be silly, if you want to live, I will send you go to the hospital."

    Yao Xue's body burst like a crack, and the pain made her speechless and unable to move, so she could only sob non-stop.

    Jing Yuwen put both hands under Yao Xue's body, and was about to pick her up, but Xiang Siye said, "I'll come."

    Jing Yuwen thought that now is not the time to fight, Xiang Siye is indeed taller and stronger than him, and he should be more stable in his arms, so he obediently gave up a place and asked Xiang Siye to hug Yao Xue.

    Xiang Siye hugged Yao Xue, and Jing Yuwen removed the pine branches blocking the road for them in front of them, so that the needles above would not harm them.

    At this time, everyone was on a lunch break, and there was no one in the teaching building, so they walked smoothly until they reached the school gate and saw the security guard.

    "Yo, Xiang Siye, what is this for?"

    Jing Yuwen knew that Yao Xue had a good face, and she definitely didn't want people to know that she jumped off the building, so Jing Yuwen covered her face with her school uniform at the beginning.

    He was also worried about whether Xiang Siye would miss his mouth, but he didn't expect Xiang Siye to calm down: "Open the door, third brother, the female classmate in the class has suffered from heat stroke, and the aunt in the infirmary is not here, so I will take her to a nearby hospital to have a look. "

    The security felt that this matter could not be delayed, and immediately opened the school gate for them.

    There is a hospital at the intersection less than one kilometer away from No. 5 Middle School. On the way, Xiang Siye held Yao Xue in his arms. In order to prevent Yao Xue's body from being hurt again, he tried his best to keep his initial posture.

    Against the noon sun, the two boys were sweating profusely when they arrived at the hospital. At the entrance of the emergency room, the two boys were sitting on iron chairs. Fingertips were pinched whitish.

    Xiang Siye put his hand on his shoulder: "What's the matter, child?"

    Jing Yuwen sighed: "I should have noticed earlier, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be so careless, I should pester her to ask clearly..."

    Xiang Siye took a long sigh, his shallow eyes trembled slightly, raised his hand to clean up the needles and dust on Jing Yuwen's black short sleeves and hair, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I don't blame you, you are not wrong."

    Jing Yuwen lowered his head, still thinking that it was all his fault. He felt that he was really stupid. He could pretend to be happy. How could he just listen to Yao Xue's voice that day and judge that Yao Xue was all right? already?

    Xiang Siye said again, "If you really think it's your fault, then go find a way to contact Yao Xue's family."

    Jing Yuwen looked up at Xiang Siye and nodded slightly: "Then you stay here first, I'll go to her house to see."

    Xiang Siye nodded: "Go, leave it to me here."

    Jing Yuwen got up: "Okay."

    Yao Xue's house is not far from the hospital, and can be reached by two intersections. The person in the noon sun was dizzy, and the young man ran under the sun without daring to delay for a moment. He finally ran to the community where Yao Xue's house was located, and found the building based on his memory from a year ago.

    Yao Xue's house is on the ninth floor. When Jing Yuwen ran into the building, the elevator door had just closed, and the other elevator said "Maintenance". He gritted his teeth and ran into the corridor. When he finally arrived at the door of Yao Xue's house, he was covered in black Most of the short sleeves were soaked with sweat, and the fluffy hair was quietly collapsed due to the infiltration of sweat.

    He raised his hand and hurriedly knocked on the door of Yao Xue's house, and it took a few minutes for the door to be opened from the inside.

    Yao Xue's mother is similar to Yao Xue, both of whom are thin and thin. She smiled; "Xiaowen, why are you sweating profusely? Come in and have a rest."

    Jing Yuwen put his hands on his knees and half-bent his body, he swallowed: "Auntie, Yao Xue, she..."

    Seeing that Jing Yu Wen was out of breath, Yao Xue's mother couldn't help reaching out to follow his back, explaining, "Xiao Xue is having lunch at school today, come and rest first."

    Jing Yuwen didn't know how to tell Yao Xue's mother about this for a while, and he couldn't accept it, let alone Yao Xue's mother.

    "Auntie," he took a deep breath, straightened up, and closed his eyes as he spoke: "Yao Xue, she's in the hospital."

    When Yao Xue's mother heard that her feet were a little unstable, she suddenly took two steps back. Jing Yuwen hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Auntie."

    Yao Xue's mother shook her body: "I'm going to pack up. Which hospital is it?"

    "It's right next to the school."

    She didn't question at all, just adjusted her state instantly, took some things to go to the hospital at home, then went out with Jing Yuwen, took a taxi, and went to the hospital.

    On the way to the hospital, Yao Xue's mother kept looking out the window, her voice was deep and trembling: "What method did she use?"

    Jing Yuwen said in a hoarse voice, "Jump...stairs."

    The middle-aged woman's tears burst out in an instant, but she didn't complain to Jing Yuwen, she just turned her back to him, took out a tissue from her bag, and wiped her tears alone.

    Jing Yuwen sighed: "Auntie, I'm sorry."

    The woman turned her head and wiped away her tears, but her eyes were still flushed. She smiled bitterly: "Good boy, don't say sorry, you are not wrong, and I should thank you."

    The taxi quickly arrived at the hospital, and the two got out of the car and ran to the door of the emergency room without a break. Xiang Siye was still waiting there. When he saw two people approaching, he stood up.

    "Hello Auntie."

    Yao Xue's mother squeezed out a smile and nodded: "Good boy, thanks to you."

    Jing Yuwen clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Auntie, why does Yao Xue do this?"

    Yao Xue's mother said attentively, "It's okay, these are not things that you should manage at your age. You just need to study hard. Another day, auntie will thank you in person and go back to school."

    "But......"

    Xiang Siye coughed: "It's getting late, go back."

    Jing Yuwen wanted to ask again. Seeing Xiang Siye's eyes, he pondered for a few seconds before realizing that he was too impulsive. Actually, Yao Xue's mother didn't want to talk about it.

    He nodded: "Okay, goodbye auntie, I'll see Yao Xue after school."

    "Okay, be careful on the road."

    When the two of them left the hospital, they glanced at the clock in the hall of the hospital. There was still an hour before class, and they had nothing to do now, so they walked slowly to the school without rushing.

    The sun made Jing Yuwen unable to open his eyes, Xiang Siye turned his head to look at him, and chuckled: "Where are the big eyes, child?"

    The vigorous youthful spirit of Jing Yuwen was suppressed by Yao Xue's jumping off the building.

    Jing Yuwen's school uniform was over Yao Xue, and he was sent to the emergency room together. Xiang Siye took off his school uniform and put the collar on Jing Yuwen's head: "Well, cover it up."

    Jing Yuwen turned his head to the side, raised his hand to support the collar of his school uniform, narrowed his eyes and forced a smile: "Thank you."

    There was an intersection in front. Jing Yuwen kept thinking about the reason why Yao Xue jumped off the building. He didn't pay attention to the color of the traffic lights in front of him. A car drove over and Xiang Siye grabbed Jing Yuwen's wrist and pulled him back. .

    Jing Yuwen felt darkness in front of his eyes, but before he could react, his head was against Xiang Siye's collarbone.

    The boy's throat floated up and down, his voice frivolous, but with some subtle addiction: "What? Are you addicted to being in my arms?"

    Jing Yuwen suddenly inhaled the smell of lavender in his nose, and suddenly took a few steps back.

    He raised his eyebrows: "Xianggou, you have a hand in being affectionate."

    Xiang Siye laughed, looked up at the traffic light that was already green on the opposite side, and raised his chin: "It's green, let's go."

    "Oh."

    Jing Yuwen had a guess in his heart. He felt that Yao Xue's affairs had nothing to do with Liu Ping, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find a reason to connect these things. Although Liu Ping's mouth was disgusting, But Yao Xue can't stand jumping off the building after being scolded by this stupid thing?

    Walking across the road, Jing Yuwen said, "Xiang Gou, do you think Yao Xue has anything to do with Liu Ping?"

    Xiang Siye then said quietly: "Do you think it is related?"

    Jing Yuwen thought for a while: "I just have a hunch, but I don't know how to connect these things together."

    "Tell me," Xiang Siye raised his hand and put it lightly on Jing Yuwen's shoulder, with a slight gap in between. After a few seconds, the fair and muscular arm naturally stopped on his shoulder. : "I'll help you analyze and analyze."

    Jing Yuwen bit the flesh in his lips, his eyes focused, recalling what he had known recently: "Yao Xue studied music with Liu Ping, she did not enroll in Liu Ping's class, she enrolled in an outside class with another classmate... .."

    Xiang Siye interrupted: "With another classmate? Another classmate is also studying music? Then this matter has a clue."

    Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "What's the clue?"

    Xiang Siye said warmly, "Children, you still don't understand the complexity of the human heart."

    Jing Yuwen frowned, only to realize that his shoulder was being pressed by the arm of the dog beside him, he pushed the dog's arm away: "You are only a child, don't press me too long!"

    Xiang Siye chuckled: "No need to grow, this height is just right."

    "It's just right," Jing Yuwen frowned: "Come on, what's the clue?"

    Xiang Siye thought for a while: "You think, if you were unbearably hungry on a winter night, and you only had a piece of bread in your hand, and someone came to grab your bread, but he forgot the child by your side, what would you do? "

    Jing Yuwen didn't hesitate: "Take the child to find something to eat, don't starve this child too."

    Xiang Siye supported his forehead, reached out and poked Jing Yuwen's head: "Are there actually fairy tale books inside?"

    Jing Yuwen opened his hand and wondered, "Why? What do you mean?"

    Xiang Siye sighed, looked at Jing Yuwen and pursed the corners of his mouth: "Forget it, keep the fairy tale in your heart."

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    Baby cute, when do you read the text with an author like me? (Papapapapapapa, various mental gestures)

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