Two hundred and ninety-eight
What Liu Yunxi and Qiao Yi'an didn't expect was that just as they were about to go to Zixuan's house to see her, her parents came to school.
As soon as the morning run was over, when all the teachers and students of the school went to the teaching building, Qiao Yi'an pulled her up and ran, which made her inexplicable. Her mind was still in chaos, and she heard a strange commotion behind her, she subconsciously turned her head to look, and was stopped by Qiao Yi'an, "Don't look, go quickly!" ”
Then she followed Qiao Yi'an to the chairman's office in a daze, and as soon as she entered the door, Qiao Yi'an closed the door with her backhand, and listened intently for a while, mysterious and nervous.
"What's wrong," Liu Yunxi asked.
Qiao Yi'an stared at her for a while, looked solemn, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and stopped talking.
"What the hell is going on?" Liu Yunxi asked, nervous and anxious.
"You promise me first, no matter what happens, you don't leave this office." Qiao Yi'an said.
Liu Yunxi stood up suddenly, "Say something quickly, you want to kill me in a hurry." ”
At this time, there was a faint noise downstairs, and Liu Yunxi seemed to hear Zixuan's mother's voice and was calling her.
"Liu Yunxi! You come out—" The voice was so terrible that she was terrified.
As soon as Liu Yunxi turned around and was about to go out, she was stopped by Qiao Yi'an, "Yunxi, you can't go." ”
"Why?" Liu Yunxi shouted, still struggling, trying to break free of Qiao Yi'an.
Qiao Yi'an pulled hard, and she threw herself into his arms. Qiao Yi'an hugged her tightly, so tightly, Liu Yunxi felt that he was trembling slightly, and she was shocked, and she had a premonition that something must have happened to Zixuan. Something is wrong, isn't it?
She's a spirit. Stared at Qiao Yi'an and asked, "What's wrong with Zixuan?" ”
At this time, Zixuan's mother's voice came again. A tight sound, a sad sound, with great sadness.
Liu Yunxi couldn't sink anymore, and struggled desperately to get out. But Qiao Yi'an's arm clamped her firmly like iron tongs, and she couldn't move at all.
"You say, what's wrong with Zixuan-" After Liu Yunxi broke free of hopelessness, she roared, so frightened that Qiao Yi'an hurriedly covered her mouth.
"You say. Say-" Liu Yunxi was a little out of control, crying and making trouble.
"Yunxi-" Qiao Yi'an shouted loudly, I tell you, you listen. ”
Liu Yunxi immediately stopped all struggles, looked at him quietly, and waited quietly.
"Zixuan-she killed herself~." Qiao Yi'an looked at her very worriedly after speaking.
Since ~ killed! Really self-~ killed!
To Qiao Yi'an's surprise, Liu Yunxi was surprisingly calm, as if she had expected it, or she had already known it. Now Qiao Yi'an just repeated the truth in front of her.
"Yunxi, Yunxi—" Qiao Yi'an cried worriedly.
After a long time, tears fell again in Liu Yunxi's eyes, a drop. Two drops, three drops, and then like beads with broken threads. It fluttered and fell, and it couldn't be stopped.
Downstairs, Zixuan's mother's clamor turned into crying. Each sound was like a sharp sword piercing the tip of her heart, and she was in pain, and she was in pain. The pain was so painful that she didn't dare to breathe, and the pain was so painful that she had nowhere to escape.
Suddenly, she sprang up and rushed towards the door. took a step, and the person was in Qiao Yi'an's arms again.
"Don't stop me, why are you stopping me, why why?" Liu Yunxi hissed and shouted, as if only in this way would her pain be lighter, she could open her airways, and she could breathe smoothly.
"Yunxi, calm down." Qiao Yi'an also pleaded solemnly.
"Why? Why is she? Why don't you wait for me? Liu Yunxi fell weakly in Qiao Yi'an's arms, choking and whispering.
Qiao Yi'an silently hugged her, silently felt her, and silently accompanied her. She wept and wiped it for her, and she spoke and listened carefully......
"My student is gone, I haven't even looked at it, but now I'm hiding here, to protect myself, am I still her teacher? Am I worthy to be her teacher? Liu Yunxi burst into tears and was grief-stricken.
Qiao Yi'an looked at her lovingly and compassionately, and said, "Yunxi, we didn't hide, we won't hide, it's just that everyone is not calm now, and it's not suitable to face it." You can rest assured that we will take responsibility and will appease them and give them the greatest compensation. ”
"People are gone, how to compensate?" Liu Yunxi stared at the door and muttered stupidly.
At this time, Qiao Yi'an's phone rang, it was the chairman.
"Father." He called.
Liu Yunxi was agitated and looked at him nervously.
"Father has already come, and he told us not to panic and wait for him to come and deal with it." Qiao Yi'an said after listening to the phone.
Liu Yunxi only realized the impact this incident might have on Guanghua at this time, she grabbed Qiao Yi'an's hand, and said in a loud voice: "I'm sorry, Yi'an, I'm sorry, it's all me, it's all me-"
"Okay, okay, Yunxi, it's none of your business, I won't blame you, and my father won't blame you, ah." Qiao Yi'an wiped her tears.
"But, I can't forgive myself, I really can't forgive myself, Yi'an, what should I do?" Liu Yunxi looked at him in pain and despair, with tears in her eyes.
"It's going to pass quickly, it's okay, don't think too much, ah." Qiao Yi'an said softly, closing his eyes slightly.
It was this action, this demeanor, that made Liu Yunxi feel at ease more than once and made her steady. But today, at this moment, it didn't make Liu Yunxi relax and didn't make her steady, but made her hurt fiercely. It's obviously his own trouble, but he still wants him to comfort, he to bear it, and Guanghua to pay for it!
She no longer had the strength to say a word, she was no longer qualified to say a word, and she never wanted to say a word again. Her whole body seemed to be evacuated, weak and powerless, without any support, she just wanted to lie down, close her eyes, and sleep quietly. Then when I woke up, everything was like a dream, and it was all gone the moment I opened my eyes.
Qiao Yi'an watched her hazy eyes gradually close, knowing that she was exhausted and finally couldn't hold on. Very carefully and lovingly laid her flat into the sofa, covered her with his coat, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and went out.
Zixuan's mother's crying stopped at some point, and there was finally no sound outside the door. But Qiao Yi'an knows that no sound is by no means the same as calm. He went directly to Yuan Yazhu's office, which was already crowded with people. You don't need to ask, you know that it is a group of relatives and friends of Zixuan's family.
Yuan Yazhu supported his head with his right hand, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked pensive. Seeing Qiao Yi'an, he said, "The chairman still has half an hour to arrive, you go and answer it." ”
Qiao Yi'an knew what she meant, and she wanted him to discuss with the two of them before the chairman met these people, and think of a countermeasure, so as not to be caught off guard temporarily, out of passivity.
He glanced at everyone and saw Zixuan's mother curled up in a man's arms like a puppet, her expression was sluggish, only the tears that kept falling made people sure that she was conscious. (To be continued.) )