Chapter Twenty-Three: Half a Bottle of Water Fledgling (Click!Collect!Recommend!)

On the way back to school, everyone was silent.

Like a pool of stagnant water imprisoned in the pool, it has completely lost the joy of the ward.

Yin Jingzi has a perennial romantic smile on her face, and she rarely puts it away.

The squad leader looked calm, bowed his head slightly, and looked dignified.

Even people who have no heart and lungs are immersed in the atmosphere at this time, and they are also panicked.

They walked very slowly.

The hospital drifted away from the road behind them until it disappeared.

Linzhou has been prosperous since ancient times, all the way is the noise of traffic, people come and go in a hurry, and the silent atmosphere of this group of people alone attracts others to look at it strangely.

But when he heard a sudden cry, the startled people subconsciously stopped.

Yang Zi walked and walked, squatting down abruptly, covering her mouth, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, she couldn't cry silently.

"He's not like this, he shouldn't be like this......" She hugged her head in annoyance, buried her head in her arms and whimpered: "Why are you smiling so happily, you are so thin......

The squad leader withdrew his hand to comfort, and held the frame a little embarrassed to hide the red eye sockets of the lenses.

"It's good to be silent as before...... It's just a little kid......"

Yang Zi's shoulders trembled so much, she scolded and cried at the same time, and the girls in the same class couldn't help but feel sad when she listened, and her tears fell down.

"We should have comforted you......"

"On the contrary, you smile more than anyone else, and you try so hard to make us laugh......"

The rather handsome boy unexpectedly didn't comfort his girlfriend, he just turned his head away and closed his eyes.

Only he knew how tight his teeth were.

Among these people, except for Yang Zi, who regards Bai An as his younger brother, he has the best relationship with Bai An.

The girl who was squatting on the ground raised her head and covered her face with one hand, tears visible through her fingers.

"What is this?"

None of them are children anymore.

Almost all of them, the moment they entered the ward, were a little scary.

Bai An was in it, and he couldn't deeply appreciate his changes, but for these people who hadn't seen him for a month, looking at Bai An, who had shaved his head after undergoing puncture and a series of treatments, was simply a subversion of memory.

Pale and thin exaggerated.

They were stunned at first, until Yin Jingzi spoke, and the few people who reacted were even a little incredulous.

Among them, Yang Zi was the most shocked.

Almost immediately, this female man, who is tougher than boys on weekdays, burst into tears.

Teenage high school students already understand a lot, and no one doesn't understand what a terminal illness means.

But until today, the word was a distant concept for them.

There has never been a shock, more intuitive than the most intuitive distance between life and death, shocking.

Yin Jingzi sighed, her fingertips ran over the cover in her arms, and suddenly picked it up and unfolded it.

In front of everyone, she tore off the two pages, drooped her beautiful long eyelashes, and tore them to pieces with an expressionless face.

The hand is steady, to put it mildly, but also firm.

The others looked at each other, a little moved.

More than a dozen people stood beside the noisy road, silently watching her movements, suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, rolled up a white fragment, swayed and flew into the sky.

……

"Ahem... Cough... Ahem......"

The sad person sat on the bed, clenched his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, and continued to operate the computer as if nothing happened, while the mouse clicks flew up, and the pale lip line that was a little dry was still slightly hooked, and he was in a good mood.

Speaking of these days, because he wants to read those famous books that can make people's eyes go around in circles, Bai An has suffered a lot.

But the most tormenting thing about him is on himself.

If anyone else is good to say, it is miserable in his excellent and fresh memory.

With long eyes, in addition to beauty, there will always be ugliness, and ears can't block noise and abuse.

In the same way, Bai An's innate memory, as long as he has seen something, he can remember it almost word for word, and it doesn't matter if he wants to remember it or not, as long as it is in his eyes, it is difficult to forget.

Teachers and parents criticized a few words, if there was no other major matter, change the file in his head, those words could be punctuated for several months without bad punctuation in his dreams; the nanny at home slaughtered a chicken, he didn't even need to see it, and the screams of "clucking ......" from the kitchen could also become a midnight murder bell that he didn't want to recall; even if he watched a criminal investigation movie, he would be "forced" to record every detail of the murderer's murder......

Ordinary people can be driven crazy when they encounter this.

It's also thanks to the low emotional intelligence of the original owner, and even the nerves are thick and strong in some aspects, so what should I do on weekdays, I am not affected by this at all.

Otherwise......

Hehe.

How is it that there is only a thin line between a genius and a madman?

Ran'er, Bai An, an ordinary person who became a monk halfway, has normal emotional intelligence and ordinary experience...... Well, if you don't count the rebirth of the time.

Suddenly encountered this terrible thing, it was fine at first, but after a few days, it was an unsurprising tragedy.

I've read a copy of "Notre Dame de Paris", and my heart echoes "No, no, no, no" all day and all night. Magnanimity is the only light that illuminates a great soul. The aria.

The heads are full of little dancers in red dresses and ugly bell-ringers.

flipped through "The Catcher in the Rye", and when I saw the trash cans squatting outside and the teenagers running, I felt that they were talking about life. When others asked him why, Bai An replied reflexively: "I do this all day long." I just want to be a catcher in the wheat field. I know it's a bit whimsical, but that's what I really like to do. ”

After taking a few classes of the old professor in the space, Yue Fei's eyes are Yue Fei's resistance to gold in the blink of an eye, and the momentum of the elite soldiers is like a rainbow; Intrigue and conspiracy arose in the court.

History, literature, books, miscellaneous all collided in his head.

Terrible.

It is also Bai Anxinkuan, in order to cure this problem of tossing people, he came up with a strange method of combining work and rest with a balance of entry and exit.

That is--look at Xiao Baiwen......

Anyone who has had a shortage of books knows what it's like to suddenly discover a book resource from another world, especially when it is still in a subversive period of fantasy upgrades.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Xiaobaiwen is a thing, logic and three views are secondary, the pictures of violence and conflict are full, and the essence of the whole article highlights a cool word.

I can see the popularity of the heart.

Alone is good.

can appreciate the famous book and Shuangwen together, Bai Ante is also unprecedented, which is similar to eating and mixing ice cream with mustard.

His taste is also heavy and a bit meaty.