Chapter 87: The Way Home

Zhang Yi opened the door, walked quickly to the car, and dragged Li Xiaoqing's clothes to a vacant lot next to him.

"What's wrong?"

Li Xiaoqing lowered her head and was silent, her big eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she had cried not long ago.

Zhang Yi sat on a big stone on the side of the road, raised his head and looked at Li Xiaoqing, pondered for a while, and said, "Talk, you don't say anything, what's going on here, the pestle is the same as the telephone pole here?" ”

"I'm going to Garin with you."

Li Xiaoqing's voice was very small, but her words were still heard by Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi sighed deeply, "You are still a student, what are you going to Jialin to do now at the age of school, didn't I tell you okay, you go back to school to continue high school and wait until next year to take the college entrance examination, and then go to a good university to graduate, as for the money, you don't have to worry, the money left by your sister is enough for you to go to school, and I will transfer it to your card when the time comes." ”

Li Xiaoqing didn't speak, just shook her head silently with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Yi wanted to give this little girl a good lecture, but when he saw her teary eyes, he closed his open mouth helplessly.

"I don't want to read anymore, I want to leave this place, my sister is gone, I have lost the goal of studying, I want to go to Jialin, at least there is still a shadow of my sister there."

Listening to Li Xiaoqing's bleak words, watching her keep sobbing because of sadness, Zhang Yi felt overwhelmed, grabbed her hair with her hand irritably, and took out half a pack of Chinese cigarettes from her pocket.

He doesn't smoke, but he needs to smoke when he comes here, and since he lit a cigarette in the dry toilet a few days ago to keep the smell away, he has noticed that he has been lighting one lately, intentionally or unintentionally.

A hand was on Zhang Yi's shoulder, Zhang Yi looked up and saw that it was Lao Dao, Lao Dao said very seriously: "Xiao Zhang, take her, you also see that this family is full of selfishness and interests, Xiaoqing is obviously not happy in this family, besides, you can also study in the city, a friend of mine is the principal of a private high school, when the time comes, I will deal with Xiaoqing's school problem, rest assured"

Zhang Yi took a puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it hard, got up, took the bag from Li Xiaoqing, threw it in the trunk, and said softly: "Go, go to Jialin to see your sister, if you want to come back, I will send you back." ”

The direct train is very convenient, and there is no need to transfer trains, so as soon as they got on the bus, everyone except Zhang Yi and Li Xiaoqing was drowsy, and they all went to see Zhou Gong in a short time, even Cuihua, who had a low seat.

Li Xiaoqing may have taken fewer long-distance buses, and she began to get motion sickness and vomit not long after the car started, Zhang Yi had to keep handing him tissues and patting her on the side to relieve the discomfort caused by the violent vomiting.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the car arrived at the Haiyan apartment rented by Zhang Yi, this room was rented by Li Xiaoya before her death, but Li Xiaoya did not live in it until she died.

Wicker was worried that his sister was in a hurry to go back, Lingyu and Lao Dao went to live in a nearby hotel, all of this was temporary, and in a few days according to everyone's agreement, they rented the shop together to do some business they liked, and then lived a happy life together.

Li Xiaoqing was a little timid and shy when she first came to a strange city, she kept her head down and stood there silently, Zhang Yi picked up her schoolbag and smiled at her and said, "Let's go, we live in room 1208 on the 12th floor." ”

This is a one-bedroom, one-bedroom, one-kitchen, one-bathroom 60-square-meter apartment, the decoration is very good, there are all kinds of things, even pots and pans are ready-made.

However, when Li Xiaoqing saw that there was only one bed, her face showed a hint of embarrassed ruddyness.

Zhang Yi understood Li Xiaoqing's worries, he pointed to the huge balcony and said with a smile: "Look, that balcony is closed, the wind can't get in and out, the rain can't get in, I'll sleep there at night, you sleep on the bed, in the future, we will buy a three-bedroom house, and we'll make do with it for now." ”

Li Xiaoqing sat on the chair and lowered her head embarrassed to look at Zhang Yi's face, and squeezed out a word from her mouth for a long time: "Hmm"

Zhang Yi took out a set of pajamas from the closet and handed them to Li Xiaoqing, "This pajamas belong to your sister, you wear them first, tomorrow I will take you to buy some daily necessities, today I am very tired, you go to wash first, and then have a good rest." ”

Li Xiaoqing hugged her pajamas and nodded silently into the bathroom, and then the sound of running water came from inside.

Zhang Yi took out a mat and spread it on the floor tiles of the balcony, and then lay down all of a sudden, originally going to rest for a while and wait for Li Xiaoqing to wash herself before washing, but he didn't want to fall asleep groggily.

I don't know when, Zhang Yi was awakened by thirst, he smashed his mouth and opened his eyes to find that he was covered with a blanket, and there was a burning mosquito coil next to him.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, he got up and tiptoed to the living room to pour water, when he passed by Li Xiaoqing's room and found that the door was not closed, Li Xiaoqing suddenly sat up as if she was rebounding, and her big flickering eyes stared at him directly under the dim bedside light.

Zhang Yi looked a little embarrassed, he smiled: "I'm going to get a glass of water to drink, I'm very thirsty." ”

Li Xiaoqing stepped down from the bed, and Zhang Yi was surprised to find that she was not wearing her sister's pajamas, but wearing a floral black dress.

"Why don't you wear your sister's pajamas."

Li Xiaoqing walked straight to the water dispenser, poured Zhang Yi a glass of water, handed it to his hand, blushed and whispered, "It's too leaky." After saying that, he got into his bed and looked at the ceiling with a pair of big eyes.

Zhang Yi was speechless for a while, so he had to nod awkwardly and go to the balcony with a water glass.

The life of a man alone is actually very decadent, so when Zhang Yi woke up in the morning, Li Xiaoqing said to Zhang Yi embarrassedly: "I only saw two bags of instant noodles and an egg at home, so I had to make do with breakfast in the morning." ”

Li Xiaoqing brought a bowl of boiled instant noodles to the table, although it was instant noodles, Zhang Yi was still very moved, so he promised a little embarrassed: "I will make a bag of instant noodles when I eat alone, I am very lazy, but you can rest assured, I will never let you eat instant noodles for a long time, and I will buy ingredients when I turn around." ”

Li Xiaoqing smiled lightly and nodded.

Today is a little busy, in the morning Zhang Yi took Li Xiaoqing to get familiar with the surrounding environment, helped him buy some daily necessities and clothes, and in the afternoon, they followed Lao Dao and they were lucky to find four shops side by side in a demolition and resettlement house outside the Third Ring Road, although it is still a desolation, but everyone is unanimously satisfied, especially Lao Dao, he thinks that a shop like his must be in some remote places, so as to show that his cultivation is unfathomable.

When he went home in the evening, Zhang Yi deliberately went around to the People's Hospital, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he was full of doubts and needed a place to release and be relieved.

After passing through the bustling crowd and then taking the elevator to the basement floor of the hospital, Zhang Yi clearly remembers that this floor was where the morgue was located, and it was here that he was reborn.

There is a long walkway in the basement leading to the morgue, the lights in the walkway are voice-controlled, when Zhang Yi lightly stomped on the ground, the dark walkway instantly became white, looking at this white dazzling light, Zhang Yi felt a familiar smell rushing to his face.