Chapter 367: A bigger pit awaits you

"Aren't you going to school?" Yuning blinked and looked at her mischievously. This sister in front of me is so handsome! Big watery eyes and a beautiful shawl-length hair.

"Her legs are inconvenient, and her father and I are busy with work, so we don't have time to push her to school all the time." Mom answered for Weixin.

Yun Ning's eyes glowed with innocence, word by word, Auntie, I'll help you push her to school!

In a word, a piece of sunshine deeply warmed Weixin's longing heart, he is really handsome, like the prince in a fairy tale, so, is the princess herself? But she has never seen a princess in a wheelchair in a fairy tale!

Yuning is very small, and Tui Weixin is always tired and out of breath when he goes to school, and every time he looks back, he always pushes while wiping his sweat. For this reason, Wei Xin is determined to lose weight, although she is not fat, she hopes to make it easier for Yuning. As for Yuning, every time she eats, she gets rid of her bad habit of being a picky eater in the past, and eats desperately, hoping to grow stronger, so that she can run faster by pushing Weixin, and she will be much cooler!

It's nine years since such a day, every day of school, Yuning will push her to school very punctually, and the same is true when it's stormy, but when she holds an umbrella, she will always try to move back quietly so that Yuning doesn't get wet.

He would also take her to fly kites, in the wild, there are many kite flyers, their kites always fly the highest, Weixin asked him, why? His answer was lighthearted, because we were young! You see, these people who let off the wind are either full of gray hair or full of beards, how can they still "fly" high?

Wei Xin looked around at the people flying kites around, strange, as Yun Ning said, why are they all old people? A sign next to it caught her eye, and it clearly read: Senior Club.

Whenever I think of these, Weixin's psychology is like a honey pot, sweet and greasy, but why? She couldn't tell herself.

After looking at his watch, Yuning has been out for more than half an hour, why hasn't he come back? It must have been swept away by a typhoon, right? He's so skinny. Listening to the whirring wind outside, Weixin began to regret that she shouldn't have asked Yuning to buy a cake for her.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Yuning ran in panting, and the owner of the bakery said that he would not make a cake at all, so I had to spend 53 yuan to buy the last steamed bun. You can make do with it!

Weixin couldn't help but scream, 53 pieces of a stinky steamed bun? Are you stunned or stupid?

"No way, who told you to come to the typhoon as soon as you have your birthday?" After a pause, he leaned into her ear and asked quietly, could you be the fetus of the wind god?

Evening, 5:15. The wind is still increasing, and the radio is constantly calling: close the doors and windows, and don't go out if you have nothing to do!

Yuning seemed to remember something, and said to Wei Xin anxiously, where did the kite we fly last time?

"In a drawer. What are you doing? Wei Xin felt that something was wrong, Yun Ning skillfully led the line, fluttered a few times and put on the sneakers, the wind is so strong, this is the best time to fly a kite!

Wei Xin didn't have time to say anything, and Yun Ning disappeared.

"Oh my God! It's a 13-level typhoon, Yuning, you come back for me! ”

The wind roared violently, drowning out her shouts.

Along the window, you can clearly see the open space downstairs, Yun Ning is there, his hands are clinging to the kite, his hair is blown loosely, the brown vest on the outside has long been gone with the wind, several adults tried to pull Yun Ning back into the corridor, but how could Yun Ning be willing? Upstairs, there's a girl looking at herself through the window with her eyes wide open? You can't lose your style if you lose anything!

He let go of his hand and grabbed the lead, but the wind was too strong, and the lead was broken at once, Yuning was in a hurry, shouting, yelling, but the kite just didn't come back, like a naughty child, the wind was rolling, flying, and I don't know where it went.

"It's not good, Yuning, run!" Wei Xin shouted desperately, but Yuning couldn't hear her at all.

I watched the mop hanging on the windowsill of the opposite floor being blown off by the wind and smashed straight on the head of Yuning downstairs, like wearing a flowery wig.

After returning home that day, Yuning washed his hair three times, and said, whoever dares to hang the mop on the windowsill in the future, I will directly throw all his mops to Mars.

Suddenly, Wei Xin saw that on the windowsill of the opposite building, the dragonfly kite with a broken line was entwined there! With green wings and purring eyes, I couldn't help but smile softly, laughing so happily.

"Weixin, a typhoon is coming, hurry up and sleep." Mom came in, patted her forehead and shoulder, and said softly.

"Oh." Wei Xin woke up from her memories and answered softly.

Seeing that she looked preoccupied, her mother couldn't help but ask, tell your mother, are you waiting for Yuning? Do you like him very much?

Wei Xin was shocked, how could her mother ask such an abrupt question? But she didn't want to lie and nodded, yes.

Mom sat on the bed, straightened the protruding water chestnut of her clothes, and said, Weixin, do you know? Yuning is leaving, and when this typhoon is over, his father, who is doing business in Shanghai, will pick them up, don't blame my mother for being honest, your feet are inconvenient, you are not suitable, Yuning's mother also thinks so.

Hearing these words, Weixin was really uncomfortable, she didn't want her mother to worry, so she didn't dare to cry before her mother left.

The sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the rain, just like the ups and downs in her heart at this time, uncomfortable, she only felt that it was difficult to breathe, she finally couldn't help it, after her mother closed the door and left, tears gushed out like a tide, and a drop fell to the ground along her cheeks, Yulin left, who will push her to school in the future? I can't walk, I'm just a burden, I can only drag him down, why was I born disabled?

The door was pushed open again, Wei Xin thought it was her mother who came in, and quickly wiped her tears, but it was Yuning who came in.

"Wow, you know what? This "Phoenix" is so crazy, I almost squatted forward all the way to your house, and it was even more powerful than last year's 'Bilis'. ”

Yun Ning saw that Weixin's eyes were red, and hurriedly asked, did you ask? Crying?

Wei Xin used her greatest strength to push him away, don't worry about it!

"Don't be sad, you see, what have I brought you?" Yun Ning pretended to be mysterious, covering her eyes with one hand, and bringing out the Shaqima cake hidden behind her with the other.

Wei Xin was stunned, touching the cake decorated with your two attractive big cherries, her eyes flashed with tears again, her hands trembled, tears fell on the colorful cake, and her voice was obviously much calmer, how do you know that it is my birthday today? Do you always remember?

Yuning said proudly, because you are the reincarnation of the wind god! Every time there is a typhoon on your birthday, when the news said the day before yesterday that a strong tropical storm was about to make landfall, I thought your birthday was approaching, so I went to the bakery to buy a cake in advance.

The night is getting darker and darker, and as time goes by, the "Phoenix" has officially landed, and the wind is roaring so fiercely that it will not stop until the poplar trees on the two sides of the road are uprooted, and the colorful signboards hanging on the street are not scraped off. Weixin clasped her arms with both hands, living in Xiamen, she was not surprised by the typhoon, but this time the typhoon heard that there were 14 levels!

Yuning acted like no one, plugged in his headphones, listened to Bingxian singing "If You Become the Wind" over and over again, and said that tonight's typhoon will not come, why? Zheng Chenggong is here! If the typhoon dares to run, Zheng Chenggong's statue can stand on the sea! Beat the "Phoenix" into a "chicken." ”

At eleven o'clock, Yuning said that he was going home, and when he left, he quietly told Weixin that he would sleep well tonight, and there would be a surprise tomorrow morning!

This night, Weixin really slept so sweetly.

On the morning of July 29th, through the window, she woke up in a daze to see many hot air balloons rising, as well as last year's dragonfly kite, which was not rotten, and the kite read: Weixin, happy! Hey, hang it on the windowsill of the opposite floor! Those hot air balloons, Wei Xin knows, they were released by Yuning, he just hopes that she will not be like a kite, controlled by people, and can only fly when the wind rises, she wants to be a hot air balloon! Fly when the wind rises, fly when the wind doesn't blow, and you can fly at any time, just like youth, dancing and flying.

Turn on the TV, and there are several rows of words at the bottom of the screen: The 'Phoenix' alarm has been lifted, and the major routes are currently operating normally......

It was at this hand that my mother came in and whispered, Weixin, Yuning and his mother are gone.

Wei Xin's eyes did not show a lack of disappointment, she did not obey Yu Ning and said goodbye, because she already knew what Yun Ning was going to say to her.

At the age of 16, in the sunny season, she thanked Yuning, the cake, the dragonfly kite, and those free-flying hot air balloons, as well as "Bilis" and "Phoenix", which will become eternal memories in her heart, step by step, she has learned to be strong.

"Oh no! Murder has occurred! Ye Yipeng immediately stood up.

Who is hiding in the shadows, ready to attack innocent people, and in the darkness, who has reserved that vacant seat for whom.

1. Poisoning

A new student transferred to the 11th class of the first year of high school of Xiamen No. 2 Chinese School.

"Li Qianwen, female, date of birth February 14, 1994." The head teacher, Mr. Wu, looked at the new students with a smile and joy in his eyes.

Li Qianwen was transferred from Tong'an No. 1 Middle School, which teacher doesn't like high-achieving students?

Teacher Wu glanced at the seating list of the whole class, and was a little disappointed that there were no vacant seats, and the school's seating arrangement was arranged according to the number at the time of admission, and there were almost no vacant seats.

Li Qianwen's eyes were sharp, and she pointed to the fourth seat in the first group and shouted, "Isn't that an empty seat?" ”

Teacher Wu took a look, and then remembered that a month ago, No. 4 Ye Yanqin was sent to the hospital because of food poisoning, and he died after rescue efforts failed, and the vacant seat was vacant.

There was some commotion in the class, and it was clear that someone was whispering that it was too ...... to sit in the seat where the dead man had sat

"I'm not afraid!" Li Qianwen smiled a little absently.

Teacher Wu nodded, and she put her crotch backpack into table 4.

At the front table was a girl with a red rope tied in a ponytail, smiling, hello, my name is Xie Yushuang.

High school was already very tight, and soon, all the students were fully engaged in their studies and did not pay attention to the events of table 4.