Chapter IV

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It seems that the rainy season began that morning.

The green breath, the wet air, and the surging appearance are like the tide rising in the air.

When the storm hit, Xia Liangliang bent forward vigorously and grabbed the umbrella, stepped on the mud, and staggered forward.

What made her more desperate than the storm was that she had searched almost all of Breeze Town, but she didn't see him. The rain stuck to the ends of her hair and finally dripped onto her clean cheeks. She screamed in the rain: "Three million! "Three million, where are you?"

Just as she and Xia Da were walking around the town, in a hurry, the figure of Lin Mu in the rain turned from blurry to clear.

I saw him staring desperately at the bicycle, and when he arrived in front of them, he was already exhausted and panting, "Liang Lone, I finally found you." Teacher Chen specially asked me to sue you, what three million have been found..."

Before Lin Mu finished speaking, Xia Liangliang's face immediately cleared like a clear sky, "Where is he?" ”

"In the seventh class of the third year of high school, in that long-abandoned classroom."

At that moment, Xia Liangxi didn't have time to think about what he was doing there suddenly, she just told Xia Da to go home immediately, and then she jumped on the back seat of Lin Mu's bicycle and held up an umbrella to cover his wet back.

With that, the two of them rushed towards the school.

In many schools, there is a sensational legend or two that circulates around.

Qingfeng Town No. 1 Middle School is no exception, and Xia Liangli has more or less heard about the long-abandoned classroom in the seventh class of the third year of high school.

One of the most widely circulated versions is: Early one morning three years ago, student A, who was in charge of opening the door, came to school early to read in the morning, as he did every day. But the moment he opened the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

His homeroom teacher, Mr. Lin, was lying on the podium and committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and the classroom was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Student A had never seen such a formation, and his legs were numb with fright, but he still insisted on running to the doorman and dialing the 120 emergency number. But in the end, Mr. Lin died of excessive blood loss.

At that time, Ms. Lin was a well-known beautiful teacher. She is not only conscientious and responsible in her work, but also rated as a provincial excellent teacher at a young age, and she is also known for her gentle and considerate students.

Mr. Lin's sudden suicide was a sensation, but in order to avoid the adverse effects of this incident, the school blocked the news as much as possible. The school not only warned students and parents not to use false rumors, but even in order to prevent the students of the seventh class of high school from having no intention of taking the college entrance examination, the school completely sealed the classroom. Since then, it has become a forbidden place for schools.

Teacher Lin had a good relationship with Li Xiaoqiu's sister before her death, and Li Xiaoqiu said that the reason why Teacher Lin chose to commit suicide was because when the school sent her to Shanghai on a business trip, she met a rich child. While the two quickly fell in love, they were strongly opposed by the man's parents.

They even wrote a letter to the school. The letter was full of insults and slanders to Mr. Lin. Finally forced on. Under pressure, the school decided to temporarily suspend all of Mr. Lin's work.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Mr. Lin would choose to end this qiē by committing suicide.

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When they arrived at the "seventh class of high school", Xia Liangshan was immediately stunned by the scene in front of them. Watching the lively crowd is like a flood flood filling the river channel, surrounding the classroom with an unstoppable momentum.

The seemingly sturdy door lock had long been cut and deformed, and it stood there twisted, staggering, and struggling with a piercing voice.

Seeing the cool and lonely rain in the summer, everyone made way for her. This incident even alarmed Principal Wang, I saw him walking around in front of the door, his bloated face was full of oil on weekdays, and when he saw Xia Liangshan appear, he squinted his eyes slightly, "You are Xia Liangshan who saved him?" ”

Xia Liangshan looked inside the room and nodded absentmindedly at him.

Principal Wang hurriedly said: "Hurry up and find a way to take him back, and by the way, tell your grandfather that the interview arranged tomorrow will be canceled!" ”

Xia Liang ignored him, but walked in gently.

Shen Liangye's figure appeared in front of Xia Liangliang's eyes, close at hand, with a thin face, sad eyebrows, the corners of his eyes mixed with the moist love of the rainy season, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth just depicted his indifferent temperament.

She looked at him, and the darkness around her was gone. Her face was like the morning glow, and her voice was warm like flower petals floating in the air.

She said, "Three million, come home with me." ”

Shen Liangye stood in front of the window, did not look back, and did not answer.

The crowd began to discuss, and some said: "Could it be that he is the rich second generation who got along with Mr. Lin back then?" ”

Some said: "Don't talk nonsense without real evidence, this person is very likely to have his brain broken." ”

Some said: "It's a pity, he's so rich and so handsome, he is stupid." Gee. ”

…

It was as if he couldn't hear anything, and at that moment he was only immersed in his own world. But Xia Liang clearly saw the deep sadness in his eyes.

Due to the disrepair of this classroom, the ceiling fan that was hanging in the air and covered with ashes suddenly smashed on Xia Liang's head. She endured the sudden pain and repeated again, "Three million, follow me home." ”

He seemed to have been drenched in rain, his short hair was covered with crystal droplets, and his originally cold face was undulating.

He opened the window and let the rain blow in with the wind, and Xia Liangliang endured the pain and the coldness that emanated from his body.

I don't know why, at that moment, she suddenly thought of what her grandfather had said to her, "Accumulate sleeping pills and drive the car into the river..."

Thinking that this was the fifth floor, and he was so close to the window, could he...

Xia Liangshan frowned, and in the next second, she stopped in front of him with her thin body. Outside the window, the wind was raging, and the rain was drenching her hair and neck. Her face was pale, like a paper figure.

But she still insisted: "Three million, some things are a catastrophe, and choosing not to say it is another hurdle." As a result, many people are entangled and bury their hearts deep in pain. It's like a secret, carefully kept, treasured forever, but they all forget that every battalion of men and women living in this world will have many secrets that no one knows.

The difference is that some people choose to let themselves go, while others choose to fight against themselves until their flesh and blood are blurred. ”

The more she spoke, the more she felt a dizziness in her head, but she thought it was just her hallucination. So she stared at him tightly, her eyes turned from cold to warm, and she continued: "Three million, I don't want you to turn yourself into a pessimistic person than these two people. ”

Then, the world stands still like a dark ocean floor.

In the next second, Xia Liangshan suddenly fainted to the ground without any warning.

He looked down at her, blood gushing from her forehead. Under a black and white setting, it is so dazzling.

At that moment, his slump and decadence for many days disappeared in an instant. Or rather, instinctively.

At least, he suddenly had the ability to carry her on his back and take her to the emergency room.

Xia Lianglone's grandfather told him: "Fortunately, you sent it in time, otherwise with the poor medical conditions of the clinic, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

It turned out that Xia Liangshan had an old wound on her forehead, which was left by her father who pushed her to the courtyard wall not long ago when he was drunk.

Just as the ceiling fan fell, it smashed into her wound that had not healed.

Xia Liangxi was still asleep, and this night, her father was drunk again.

He broke into the house with a strong smell of alcohol, pointing to the unconscious Xia Liangliang, and the bruises on his forehead burst out. cursed her incoherently: "Lose money, why don't you get up?" I just knocked your mom unconscious, don't you like to protect her? If you have the ability, you can get up and fight with me again! He stood on the edge of the bed and screamed red-eared as he lifted her covers.

Soon, his actions were stopped in time by Xia Lianglone's grandfather, and her grandfather hurriedly pushed him away, who was staggering, and shouted at him with a fierce voice: "You brute with a thousand knives, you get out!" Don't torture my granddaughter again! ”

After speaking, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from the pocket of his white coat and handed them to him, "You go, you are not welcome in this family!" ”

Then, Xia Lianglone's father quickly took the money, scolded something in a low voice, and swaggered away.

This scene happened to be seen by Shen Liangye.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Xia Liangliang, that night, the moonlight of the first quarter moon reflected on her face like a delicate rose. When she looked at him, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up with joy.

So Xia Lianglone, are you the one you said "who chooses to let yourself go"?

It was late at night, and Xia Liangliang suddenly woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she looked at the empty room and thought she had just had a long dream.

She kept coughing, so Shen Liangye walked into her room from outside the door and poured her a glass of water.

The moment she saw him, her eyes were as bright as stars, and the pain that followed her disappeared in an instant.

She was still smiling at him, her eyes blazing, causing his body to stiffen. Her voice was weak: "Three million, you're still there!" ”

On the wall, his long figure shrouded her thin shadow, still with a deep gaze and an indifferent expression, but he spoke to her, and he asked her, "Do you still hurt?" ”

It turns out that he can talk.

At that moment, Xia Liang's fingers stiffly took the glass of water he handed her, and the silence seemed to be as long as a century.

Do you still hurt?

It was the first thing he said to her, and even though his voice was cold as ice, it made her heart warm for a moment.

And this simple opening sentence made her never forget.

It was at that moment that Xia Liangshan deeply experienced the feeling of heartbeat.

Unconsciously, her eyes suddenly moistened, and she had to hide it with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it's much better." ”

The rain stopped, and there was no wind in the air, only a faint mist fluttering, silky, quiet and serene.

After tossing and turning, Shen Liangye decided to leave here early tomorrow morning. At this time, he was penniless, the parts of the car were scattered in the river, and the mobile phone was gone.

At that time, he was bent on dying, but now, he actually survived.

Then live, regardless of whether the sun of tomorrow is old or not. He thought that instead of living a long life, it would be better to cut off the past heartily.

Although, he doesn't know what the final result will be. He didn't know if he would be able to do it.

It was only when he suddenly remembered that when he had just poured water for her, her desk was neatly arranged. There was only a yellowed notebook scattered in the corner of the table, and a page opened from the center of the notebook. His gaze passed by that place, and he inadvertently saw a sentence.

It's that sentence, he hasn't been able to forget it for many years.

She wrote on it in neat handwriting: like this. I'm glad that I didn't live as a walking dead in my life.