Chapter 9: The Angel with Broken Wings
The night gradually spread over time throughout the blue sky, the original blue sky was gradually swallowed into blue-black, the eastern night sky occasionally flashed with bright blue stars, dotting the vast night, but without the reflection of the moonlight, even the clear sky looked a lot darker. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking out of the window, his shadow was reflected on the window glass through the light, looking at himself who was a little depressed in the glass, gradually, his thoughts drifted, as if he saw Ning Qianyu's shadow on the glass, he couldn't help but reach out and want to grab the shadow: "Xiao Yu." Finally, he woke up to the cold touch of the glass in between.
Shaking his head lamentingly, the ghost envoy took out another camera from the drawer - the only thing Ning Qianyu had left at this time. The hand that gradually grinded a thin layer of calluses from playing basketball gently rubbed on the black body of the camera, as if there was still Ning Qianyu's residual temperature on it. After a few seconds of frustration, he finally seemed to have made up his mind, found a black plastic bag, put it in it, wrapped it around the tape a few times, and put it at the bottom of his closet - since he decided to start over, let's finish here. - Forget about her, I'm afraid that's the best way to go. In the end, he closed the door of the closet without hesitation, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "Xiao Yu, forgive me for being so selfish and wanting to forget you......" At this point, tears had already flowed down from the eyes that could no longer bear the momentum of tears, leaving two long tear stains on his cheeks, and finally, the salty tears dripped into his heart......
"Ahem, cough, cough" A cough with a sense of old age sounded, Ya Ming shifted his attention back to the computer, wiped his tears, and opened the sudden application for friends. I checked the applicant's information -
Nickname: Messenger of God
Gender: Female
Age:―
Real Name:―
Contact:―
The eyes that were originally full of anticipation were instantly changed to helplessness, and this person's attitude of filling in the information was too perfunctory. The above information is almost empty, only nicknames and genders. And the verification information reads: "Being able to meet is a kind of fate, let's make a friend." ”
Ya Ming thought about it, since he was going to start over, then let everything be on the track of his original life, didn't he and Ning Qianyu also start to get acquainted with each other from chatting? And his little penguin has been hanging here for so long, and no one has come to talk to him, so it is better to add this person and make a friend to try, just like the other party said: "It is a kind of fate to know each other." She agreed to her application for a friend.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Since it was the other party's application, it was up to him to ask the other party's identity.
"Don't you know by the nickname?" God's Messenger, 'Well, who else could there be but angels?' ”
"Uh......" Yameen expressed his frustration at this answer.
"Hehe, okay, I'm not kidding you, get to know me, my name is Duan Yu, what about you?"
"My name is Yameen."
"What's wrong, are you in a bad mood?"
When Ya Ming saw this piece of information, he couldn't help but be stunned, this sentence was so familiar, but it was he who he said to her at the beginning, and at this moment he even had the illusion that the other party was Ning Qianyu. The ghost envoy looked at his friends list, but to his dismay, the avatar of the "Broken Galaxy" was still black. Turn your mind back to this girl named "Duan Yu".
"It's okay, but there are so many things that happened today that I was a little caught off guard." He stared at the screen and typed.
"It's better to look at everything a little bit, otherwise it is yourself who suffers."
"Thank you for your concern."
The next day, the sky has been bright, open the curtains that have been closed all night, look out the window, there is a lively and cheerful sunshine through the window glass poured in, the clear sky is light blue, a few soft, white clouds floating in the air, the morning glow in the east sky bloomed a smile, looking at such a clear sky, take a deep breath, stretch, a new day begins.
"Snort...... Knock Knock...... Bang! All sorts of voices resounded in the huge gymnasium as the two basketball teams competed.
"Come on, Yameen, come on!" In the dense audience, there was a girl with a beautiful face cheering for the enthusiastic sweaty basketball player in the court.
This girl's behavior can't help but make people look at each other, looking at her abnormal face that seems to be bleeding because of the screams, coupled with her naturally beautiful appearance, it can't help but attract the looks of most boys. Although her behavior made many people present feel strange, when they learned her identity, they were relieved one by one.
"Hey! Yameen, come on, I'm sorry for that girl's heart, haha. After the game, a teammate couldn't help but joke after hearing Long Xingyu's cheers.
"Ugh." Ya Ming expressed his deep, utter helplessness and speechlessness at this.
"Hey, isn't it just that the family is rich and powerful, what's the big deal? Seeing her like that, I feel very unhappy! Lan Xiuyi, who was sitting on the side, looked at her and couldn't help but say angrily.
"Xiuyi, just say a few words, Concubine Ya is sad enough." Seeing this, Qi Lujie whispered to her.
Lan Xiuyi looked at the sad look with her head lowered on the side, and couldn't help but feel a trace of distress in her heart. He pursed his lips, looking indifferent, but he obediently closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"Concubine Ya, don't be like this, in fact, if I hadn't persuaded you to confess, you wouldn't be sad to be like this, blame me." Qi Lujie said guiltily.
"Don't blame yourself, I don't blame you, it's that I'm not good enough, and he doesn't look down on it."
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of warm applause from the audience, and they looked at it, it turned out to be a beautiful big slam dunk by Ya Ming who pulled back the tie situation, bringing back the situation that the Thunder team lost to the Ling Tian team a few days ago.
After receiving the ecstasy and gratitude of the Thunder team and Ling Zhi's encouragement, Ya Ming left the arena and sat in the audience, when he was drinking water, a snow-white towel was handed over, he looked up, as expected, it was indeed Long Xingyu, her face was red at this time, and there were a few drops of sweat around her hairline. For her behavior, he didn't have too much hypocrisy, and generously took the towel and wiped his sweat: "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome." Long Xingyu smiled happily when he saw him take the towel.
"I still have something to do, so I'll go first, goodbye."
"Well, goodbye." But after she finished delivering the towel, she didn't sit in the empty seat next to Ya Ming as Lan Xiuyi and the others expected, but left the gymnasium quickly.
"Eh, how did she go?" Ling Zhi, who happened to walk to Ya Ming's side, asked strangely.
"Who knows? She said she had something. Ya Ming shrugged his shoulders, but didn't notice a hint of loss flashing in Ling Zhi's eyes when he looked at her departing back.
After walking out of the gymnasium, his originally bloodshot face gradually cooled down, his lips became extremely pale, and his heartbeat was extremely fast, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, and cold sweat broke out on his body. Her body was weak for a while, and as soon as her eyeballs rolled, she could no longer support herself and fainted, and when she was about to faint to the ground, in a trance, she heard an anxious cry, and before she could see the person's face, her consciousness sank......
As soon as the morning game was over, it was time for a class in the afternoon, and he sat in his seat, since Long Xingyu came, he was at the same table with her. But when she came, she saw that her position was empty, thinking that she had something to do and hadn't come yet, but she was still nowhere to be seen after a long time in class, although she had only been together for more than a day, but during that time, Long Xingyu had been pestering herself, chirping beside her. Now that she is gone, it is inevitable that she will feel a little uncomfortable at this time. After class, I finally couldn't help but ask the teacher who hadn't gone far yet.
"Don't you know? She had taken a leave of absence to go home, as if her old illness had returned. ”
"Relapse of an old illness?" Yameen suddenly remembered the way she blushed when she handed her the towel - it was because she had been cheering for him loudly. Did you hurt her?
He actually went to the principal's office to ask for Long Xingyu's address, but when he took her address, he seemed to wake up from a dream, what happened to him, the one he liked was obviously Ning Qianyu, how could he be upset about such a girl he had just met, but when she was next to him, he didn't dare to ignore the faint comfort that seeped out from the depths of his heart.
Shaking his head, he put the address in his pocket, and since he took it out, he didn't plan to return it, so let's put it here first. In the end, he didn't plan to visit Long Xingyu according to his address.
But as soon as he walked out of the principal's office, he was hurriedly called back by the principal.
"Your name is Yameen, right?"
"Hmm."
"Do you have any classes in the afternoon?"
"No, what's wrong, what's the matter?"
"Someone is coming back to pick you up, you can wait here for a while."
"Someone's coming to pick me up, who?"
"You'll find out later." ......
Surrounded by snow-white walls, the smell of disinfectant water fills the air. In such a quiet room, Long Xingyu's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes.
"You're awake." As soon as I woke up, a gentle baritone voice came to my ears. She peeked slightly sideways, the layers of black hair, the young and elegant face, and the gentle look in her eyes, announced the identity of this boy - Long Xingyu's cousin and personal doctor: Qi Xiaoran.
"Don't you know your physical condition? You shouted so hard, don't you want to die? Seeing that she came to her senses, a not too severe reproach followed.
Long Xingyu looked at the figure, there was no doubt that it was her brother - Long Xingqi.
"You don't blame her anymore, it's good that it's okay." Next to him, Qi Xiaoran persuaded.
"Your brother is too worried about you, don't blame him." Qi Xiaoran turned his head and smiled softly at her.
It seemed to sense the look of inquiry and doubt in her eyes, so she said, "Don't ask me how I know, it's that kid-" His words stopped abruptly here, the tone of his words didn't sound very friendly to Long Xingyu, hearing his words, his eyes suddenly widened, and his anxious expression was so obvious, and then he was about to take off the oxygen mask and go to see him. But he was stopped by Qi Xiaoran, noticed his gesture, looked at his brother, saw the banter in his eyes, and put his heart at ease. Then he glanced to the side and said nothing.
"Knock knock" A crisp knock sounded on the door, and after Long Xingqi agreed, Long Xingyu saw Yu Yixuan who walked in.
"......" Yu Yixuan walked up to Long Xingqi and said something in his ear, but because the voice was too small, Long Xingyu couldn't hear it at all. I saw Qi Xiaoran next to him with an expectant look......