Bai Zijia's expression was still calm, she looked up at the ceiling, "You know what, who told you, Luo Lin?"

"Cheng Zhifeng has taken revenge on me, how can I not know. Cong Su looked at the person with a face as calm as water, and never felt that the person in front of him was so unfamiliar. "Zijia, what are you hiding from me?"

"Cong Su, I did something wrong, I should have thought of it a long time ago, after so many years, Cheng Zhifeng suddenly contacted you just didn't have a good heart, I naively thought that he had amnesia like you, he pretended to be so similar. Bai Zijia grabbed two handfuls of hair vigorously, as if he wanted to cut off a piece of his scalp. "It's that I'm thinking too simply, and it's affecting you. ”

In high school, Cong Su lived in the school dormitory for a period of time, because she didn't get along well with her roommates, she had been living in a rented house outside, and in the sophomore year of high school, she lay down in the infirmary until almost eight o'clock because of menstrual pain, and she didn't catch the last bus in a hurry, and the two students opposite seemed to be looking for a car, and the girls went up to talk to them as soon as they saw them, and Bai Zijia responded very simply after showing her intention," Let's go together, just along the way, the school does not allow taxis to park, you have to go to the supermarket in front to stop a taxi. ”

Bai Zijia was very enthusiastic, and they had no reason to refuse, when the taxi passed a section of the road where the street light was broken, no one expected to rush out of a small truck, and the driver didn't have time to brake and hit it straight up, and a violent noise broke out in the quiet street.

Bai Zijia, who was sitting on the left side of the back row, was lucky not to be seriously injured, but just knocked out several bruises, a large bruise on his body, Cong Su was seriously injured, his head was knocked out, he kept bleeding out, and he fainted, Bai Zijia's first reaction was to pick up Cong Su and run to the hospital, just put Cong Su on his back, and the boy who was pressed under the car became conscious, he desperately stretched out his arm and pulled her trouser legs, "Save that girl, please......"

Bai Zijia almost didn't dare to look forward, the driver was hit beyond recognition, and the girl who was pressed by the car on the other side only showed her head outside, with a large patch of blood under her body, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to still have a trace of consciousness......

"You, you wait first, I'll go to the street and call someone for you. Bai Zijia grabbed Cong Su's clothes tightly, gritted his teeth and turned around after moving his feet out of Cheng Zhifeng's hands, and ran to the highway There was a kind driver who drove them to the hospital, and when they arrived at the hospital, Bai Zijia anxiously told the doctor about the car accident while pushing the car, until he saw the doctor come out of the emergency room, "The injured are temporarily out of danger, but there are some concussions, and there may be amnesia, so let's be hospitalized for a period of time to observe and observe." ”

"Thank you, doctor. Bai Zijia almost cried, nodded vigorously, when Cong's mother rushed over, one of her shoes ran off, and she was relieved when she heard that her life was not in danger. When Bai Zijia was really relieved, the scene of the car accident suddenly burst out in her mind, the boy's pleading look, the hoarse and faint voice, thinking of this, it seemed that even her heartbeat had stopped.

People are selfish, she has guilt, but she doesn't regret it.

To this day, she still thinks so.

"Cong Su, I don't regret it. Bai Zijia pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, the chapped skin of her lips turned outward, looking very haggard, Cong Su walked over and sat down next to her, "In that case, why don't you tell me? You and my mother are both, will I be kept in the dark for the rest of my life?"

The lights in the room were not turned on, and it was dim that it was impossible to see clearly, but no one stood up to turn on the lights, no one spoke, and the air seemed to have condensed.

The next day, Cong Su made breakfast for Bai Zijia and went to the company as usual, the state was much better than the previous two days, the work efficiency was surprisingly fast, she left the company after completing the work, she never walked before four o'clock, everyone thought she was going to other departments, no one asked.

When she came to Cheng's enterprise and knocked on the door of the chairman's office, she was stunned for a few seconds, and when Cheng Zhifeng walked out of the invisible door on the side with a pile of documents, he was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to come so early.

"I already know about the car accident. Cong Su lowered her head, and then bent down, she pressed very low, her long hair almost fell to the ground, "I'm sorry, but please believe me, Bai Zijia is not that kind of person......"

"Your apology, if you commemorate Qiu is still alive, I will forgive you. ”

Cong Su didn't look up, she knew how cold and terrifying the expression on Cheng Zhifeng's face was at this time, she straightened her waist, and frowned slightly when she saw the man's face.

He pursed his lips, his eyes full of heartbreak, not like an adult, more like a stubborn teenager, who exuded a fierceness when something important was taken away.

"Are you very good friends with Memorial Qiu?I can give them a sum of money, or ......" Cong Su was interrupted angrily by Cheng Zhifeng before he finished speaking, "Don't make amends to me here!Commemorate Qiu, she is as important to me as Bai Zijia is to you, if it were you, would you be calm?!"

Cheng Zhifeng wrinkled his eyebrows in pain, he turned his back to Cong Su, supported his two hands on the desk, thinking of the girl's eyebrows, thinking of the picture of being motionless in a pool of blood, and his shoulders trembled.

Time seems to go back to the sophomore year of high school in an instant, Cheng Zhifeng's three groups were arranged to clean up after the class New Year's Day party, after the teacher and classmates left, the other three people in the same group were too lazy to pretend, and left without saying hello, he didn't say anything, he silently started sweeping from the first row alone, and a column of melon peel cores all over the ground could fill a garbage can, he just swept to the third row, and the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

When I returned to the classroom, I found that Cheng Zhifeng was the only one who cleaned up, and Cheng Zhifeng had just transferred to another school for two weeks.

"Gone. Cheng Zhifeng didn't raise his head and swept the floor silently, but he didn't expect the girl to pick up the broom and sweep the floor in a row next to him, and the two looked at each other when they looked up, "How long do you have to work alone, I'll help you." ”

Commemorating Qiu Renshi, really helped him do all the work, the workload of the whole classroom is not small, after the end he said thank you very sincerely, rigorous unlike his peers, the girl waved her hand with a big grin, leaned forward suddenly, and picked up the school card on his chest, "Your name is Cheng Zhifeng, you usually don't talk much, no wonder they bully you, you have to be tough in the future, if you still can't do it, tell the teacher, the more you endure them, the more you have to make inches." ”

"Hmm. Cheng Zhifeng responded lukewarmly, and Memorial Qiu also felt that he had said a little too much, Cheng Zhifeng himself didn't seem to care about this, and the girl found a way to change the topic, "I think the sketch on your school card is very good-looking, do you like sketching?"

"Well, fine arts, I specialize in sketching. Cheng Zhifeng was a little surprised that the girl would be so careful, seeing that his expression had changed slightly, memorial Qiu smiled and turned over his school card, which contained a piece of painting, "I like to paint, but it's a pity that you transferred later than me, otherwise you can participate in the creative school card competition in August every year." ”

"And this kind of competition?" Cheng Zhifeng's eyes showed disbelief.

"Guorui Middle School pays great attention to students' creative ability, and there are many interesting competitions. The more commemorative Qiu said, the more proud he became, "I am second in this year's competition." ”

"Second place, please drink milk tea, whatever you want. Walking to the side of the road and seeing the milk tea shop Cheng Zhifeng casually pointed to the house where she went most often, Cheng Zhifeng said this to commemorate Qiu is not polite, ordered his favorite matcha, boys also like to drink bitter drinks, the more they chat, the more speculative, and finally found that the community is also very close, just opposite, "I will have a chance to go home together in the future, I will go." The girl pointed to the entrance of the community, Cheng Zhifeng waved his hand, turned around and had a smile on his face, as if he was trying his best to make himself look unmotivated.

With the first intersection, all the subsequent exchanges seemed to go naturally, Cheng Zhifeng only chatted with Memorial Qiu, and he wouldn't talk to girls when they talked to others, Memorial Qiu usually played with a few well-studied boys and girls in the class, and there were not many opportunities for the two to talk, one day when the boy locked the door after locking the door, he found Memorial Qiu waiting for him in the corridor at the door while reading a book, "Isn't there a curfew at your house?, why didn't you go with them?"

"The access control just made up a reason to deal with it, I think you need me more. Commemorative Qiu put the book in his bag, his expression couldn't tell whether he was easy-going or serious, Cheng Zhifeng's hand holding the key clenched tightly, "You can really do it, Commemorate Qiu, you should be your own Lei Feng, I don't have the right to give you more conduct." ”

"Cheng Zhifeng, you are really underbeaten. Commemorative Qiu Pi gave the boy a fist without smiling, "I'm not Lei Feng who doesn't ask for anything in return, you accompany me to the bookstore to buy books." ”

"No problem. Cheng Zhifeng agreed very simply, you need to transfer to take the bus, the bookstore that Qiu usually goes to is not large, and there are all kinds of magazines and novels in it, she doesn't like to read idol magazines, prefers literary magazines, and the boy is puzzled: "Then how do you chat with those girls who like to talk about stars?"

"Just cater to it, you can't just sweep everyone's interest without saying a word, everyone likes things differently, you can't talk to you about topics you don't interest in, you ignore others, it's not very polite. Remembering Qiu, who was familiar with the way, looked for magazines on the shelves, flipped through them one by one and pulled out one from the very edge, "There is only one left, let me find it, it's really lucky." ”

Cheng Zhifeng also wanted to laugh when he looked at her happy appearance, he could be happy for a long time to commemorate Qiu's magazine, he thought that he had a bitter and hateful face all day long, and it was no wonder that his classmates were reluctant to talk to him more.