"Private girls' school. Ping Ye sighed: "Anyone who goes to school in that school has either rich or expensive family conditions. Children from ordinary families don't have that opportunity. Even so, these girls don't know how to cherish it. ”

"I don't understand. Zigui frowned: "Since the economic conditions are so good, why do you have to take out a loan." And when the other party needs her nude photos as collateral, why should she agree.

According to Teacher Ping, this girl is studying in a private girls' school, and her family conditions are beyond doubt, but before this matter was exposed, why didn't she pay back the money in time?"

"What you want to know, I want to know. Ping Ye lowered his head, prepared the materials, and glanced at the black alarm clock next to him: "You should also prepare:" It should be there in two minutes. ”

"She's not supposed to be in vain. Zigui said to himself: "I have seen some girls, they are really not a small number of people who take out loans for brand-name bags, high-end cosmetics, clothes, electronic products, etc., and most of them have demolished the west wall to make up the east wall." I even heard that there was a girl in the class next door to us who went out to sell her eggs and almost died. ”

Ping Ye listened to Zigui's tone, raised his eyes to look at her, and continued to lower his head and fiddle with the documents in his hand: "You want to save them?"

"No, I don't have that ability. Zigui affirmed: "I'm just curious, curious why they have such thoughts." ”

"Vanity, greed, lust, these things are all these things, but those people lack the ability to control me and they don't know about themselves, they misestimate their own abilities, they think too highly of themselves. Ping Ye looked at Zigui and said lightly.

"A lot of things, whether or not they are in the law, are already there. There are too many temptations in this world, if you can't stick to your heart and resist the temptation, then you can only say that you deserve it, and you deserve to fall into the mud. People are self-knowledge, self-control, and self-love. ”

His words are right, but not all of them are right, especially the sentence "deserves to be deep in the mud"

It's just that before Zigui could say anything, there was a knock on the office door.

Two women walked in.

The middle-aged woman had a sad face, pulling an unkempt and cautious girl.

At that moment, Zigui was shocked by the girl's cautious eyes.

She was scared, scared to the extreme, like a frightened little rabbit, she desperately refused to go out of the door, refused to refuse again, but she was still powerless, and was forcibly pulled out by her closest people.

Zigui frowned, she wanted to speak.

Ping Ye seemed to sense Zigui's intentions, he glanced at Zigui, and the hint of reminder in his eyes was very strong.

When it came to her lips, she swallowed it again.

"You may be seated. Ping Ye greeted politely.

Zigui immediately put the chair, poured warm water, and placed it in front of the two.

It's just that the girl is holding the middle-aged woman's hand hard......

"Lele, didn't your mother tell you what to do before you came?"

The girl didn't speak, she kept her head down.

"It doesn't matter. Ping Ye spoke: "Lele?"

Ping Ye's gaze fell on Lele: "Your name is Lele, right?"

Lele didn't speak.

However, Ping Ye noticed that her eyes fluctuated.

He continued: "Let's talk, do you want the two of us to speak alone, or do you want your mother to accompany you. ”

She didn't speak.

At this moment, the room was unusually quiet, only Zigui, Zigui's pen was writing something on the paper, and there was a rustling sound of the pen and the paper.

The girl's eyes fell on Zigui and on her hands.

She was wary, "What are you doing?"

"......" Zigui was stunned, got up and showed the girl what was in his hand.

At this time, Ping Ye sweated for Zigui in his heart, he thought that Zigui was recording, the girl's expression, the girl's subtle changes.

These things are forbidden in the hearts of many counselors, especially those with serious psychological problems.

However......

When the girl's gaze touched the contents of the notebook.

I cried out loud.

The book is a girl, with long hair fluttering, sitting on a chair, tilting her head slightly, her eyes are closed, and the corners of her lips are raised with a smile.

It looks like a quiet and beautiful girl.

Ping Ye looked at Zigui with doubts in his eyes.

However, Zigui seemed to be unaware.

Just watching, the girl was crying.

The middle-aged woman's eyes are sharp, and she has a kind of ruthlessness that wants to use her eyes to stab her son one by one.

Ping Ye also noticed the girl's mother's expression, for unnecessary trouble.

"You go out first. ”

Zigui was a little unwilling, she kept looking at the girl. 5 seconds, 5 five seconds, if the girl doesn't keep her, she has to be in this office immediately.

The Son counts silently in his heart, 1 2 3 4 5

Sure enough, the girl didn't speak.

Zigui stepped away, and in an instant, her arm was grabbed.

Turn your head and look back

Pulling her was the girl who had stopped crying.

"Why do you know that I have a gardenia tattooed on my right shoulder. ”

"I saw it. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" the girl was emotional: "Although I couldn't wash that flower off, but I'm wearing long sleeves, how can you see it." I don't know you. ”

"I don't know you either, I've just heard that there's a gardenia girl at the school next door. So...... I guess. Zigui said: "Many things, even if you see them with your own eyes, may not be true. Everything in front of our eyes is crossed, and we see only the surface, not the way things are. Do you say?"

The girl looked at Zigui, she slowly closed her eyes, and tears slipped down.

"However, the truth is so painful that I would rather never know it, and I will never know it until I die. ”

The girl muttered to herself.

Zigui slowly sat her down.

The middle-aged woman frowned, wanting to express her dissatisfaction with Zigui, but was stopped by Ping Ye's eyes.

And look at the middle-aged woman told the middle-aged woman that her daughter, as long as she is willing to speak, there is a possibility of recovery.

Let her not bother.

The middle-aged woman didn't want her son to stay, but she had to swallow the words in her mouth for the sake of her daughter.

The girl sat down and faced Zigui.

There were tears in her eyes, but also anticipation: "What do they say about me?" ”

"I don't know. Zigui showed tenderness in the corners of his eyes: "I only heard that there was a gardenia girl in the women's college next door, and she had a goose-yellow gardenia tattooed on her shoulder. She looks very beautiful, a very quiet and beautiful girl. ”

"What else?" the girl asked, questioning.

"I don't know. Zigui explained: "I have your school's library card. After the annual vacation started, I went to your school to borrow books, and I happened to be in the library and heard someone mention you. But I only heard the news of your suicide, and I was not interested in the rest, and I didn't have the heart to hear it. Usually, it is all water. It's not worth listening to. ”

"I don't believe your words. The girl's tone was aggressive.

"Because, they preached, that you are for love, for a boy. Zigui deliberately said in the opposite direction: "But I don't think it's right." ”

The girl looked at Zigui in a daze: "What they said is true, why, why don't you believe it." ”

"Because, I never believed that a girl with a good heart would commit suicide. In addition, in private girls' schools, all students are girls, and there are no boys, and the school is particularly strictly controlled. Even for us students from other schools, when we borrow books from the school, we only let girls enter the school, and boys are not allowed to enter the school. ”

"Why do you think I'm a gardenia girl. The girl was very serious: "I want to listen to the truth." ”