Jiang Futing paused as he flipped through the information, and suddenly felt a trace of nostalgia for his three years of high school life.

His life has always been uneventful, uneventful, and featureless.

But when I think that I will really graduate like this in half a year, I feel that no matter how tasteless it is, there is an indescribable sourness.

After all, he did dedicate his best youth in this place, and three years of life were simple and fulfilling, not a single bit was wasted, at least he was worthy of his youth.

Taking a deep breath, the conference room was already filling up one after another while his thoughts were in turmoil.

The 10 people who ran for the presidency each took the stage according to the prepared speeches, and in the end, the one with the highest number of votes was elected.

By the time the round of speeches was over, more than half an hour had passed.

Jiang Futing stood aside and listened carefully, his chest was a little stuffy from time to time, and the biting coldness was intermittently surging in his heart.

He couldn't help but cover his chest that was a little difficult, and subconsciously felt that something was not good.

The right eyelid had been beating wildly since the front, and the numbness in the limbs spread from the nerve endings of his body again.

That unknown and uncontrollable sense of powerlessness made him feel a kind of panic beyond control.

What happened to him recently was not normal, and even his body was not normal.

In the past two months, he has relied on only his sanity and a lifestyle that is almost trained to be like a machine, so that he can continue his life in an orderly manner.

If someone else had run into this, he didn't know what the others would have done.

Anyway, for him, as if nothing had happened, he stripped the abnormal things from his life, and now all this is the trajectory of his life.

After the voting phase ended, Jiang Futing counted the votes on the spot according to the votes.

Five votes is a straight word, and one vote draws a stroke.

The results of the statistics were not what he expected, but they still made him happy, even the vice president who has been performing very well is well deserved.

After confirming the new president, let him give a final speech.

The boy's high-spirited appearance when he walked to the stage was quite similar to himself in some places two years ago.

Although he is not smiling, it is probably the look in his eyes that is full of enthusiasm and surging for the new things that are coming in the future.

After everything was handed over, Jiang Futing took out the key in his pocket and handed it to him: "I'll hand it over to you in the future."

"Senior Jiang, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations of me!" The boy swore an oath and smiled and took the key in his hand.

The last weight on the campus was completely relaxed with the key handed out, and it was so light that it was a little empty.

Everyday life has always been occupied by all kinds of miscellaneous things, but now I am a little unaccustomed to it.

After returning to the classroom, the lunch break was over, and he quickly adjusted his study state, but when he went to class in the afternoon, his limbs were numb

The feeling is getting stronger.

Today is a little different from yesterday's momentum, and the power that has been suppressed in your chest is surging very slowly, as if you are unprepared, and you inadvertently slip out of the seal.

But the familiar and prickly tingling coldness of the person's numbness intensified, and the so-called backlash.

Jiang Futing didn't know what the fate of the backlash would be, but as the strength in his chest was uncontrollable and about to break out of the seal, he even felt that the bones in his body were hurting, painful and itchy.

It was like thousands of insects crawling and gnawing in his body, until the afternoon class was over, Jiang Futing's thoughts began to blur a little, and his body was as cold as if he had been salvaged from an extremely cold place.

His body was wrapped in a dead air, and it looked like he was constantly losing life.

"Are you alright? Forget about taking a leave of absence. Yang Linsheng saw that everyone in the class had almost run away, but Jiang Futing still covered his body motionless and shrank in his position, thinking that he was not feeling well, so he knocked on his desk and asked.

Can't put it off any longer!

Jiang Futing took out his mobile phone and called the head teacher.

He raised his face and looked at the person who had been standing on the side and watching him, a little inexplicable.

And Yang Linsheng couldn't help but widen his eyes after seeing his face, obviously startled, and was pressed down by himself.

This dead face is very similar to the appearance of Jiang Futing when he occasionally met Jiang Futing on the road that day, although it is not so exaggerated, but the people who look at it are a little uncomfortable, just like what is going on.

Jiang Futing knew what he cared about, so he unnaturally avoided the other party's naked gaze, quickly explained something to the head teacher on the phone, and hurriedly called Bai Tang after hanging up the phone.

After waiting for the other party to answer the phone for a few breaths, his consciousness unconsciously wandered subtly, and his breath weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Futing tried hard to restrain himself, and finally heard Bai Tang's familiar and soft voice: "Hey, what's the matter?" ”

"Are you home?" Jiang Futing bit his lower lip, trying not to make him feel that his current situation was too embarrassing.

"Ah, what's wrong? You're going to introduce me to business? Bai Tang asked with high spirits.

"I'll go over now." Jiang Futing said calmly.

Yang Linsheng on the side still looked at him with a puzzled expression, and his eyes were clearly strange eyes that he was sick like this and didn't go to the hospital, and was still going to other people's houses.

"Huh?" Bai Tang obviously hadn't reacted yet, thinking that it was another thankless thing, and he sighed reluctantly.

Jiang Futing was so angry that he wanted to get into the phone and punch the person who was still confused over there, glanced at the person who was still standing next to him, and made him unable to say it clearly, and explained sullenly: "The chest has relapsed." ”

Only then did Bai Tang realize something, and his tone of voice suddenly became much more serious: "Come here." ”

When Jiang Futing put away his mobile phone, Yang Linsheng was still standing on the side looking at him.

He slowly propped up his hands, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a bag and beaten, and he was in pain everywhere, and he had no strength.

Bypass Yang Linsheng's

Shi still couldn't help but turn his head, and looked coldly at his eyes that were almost glued to him: "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Linsheng scratched his head, he was not a helpful character, he was like a little girl for a long time, and people who didn't know thought he was going to do something.

When Jiang Futing was not ready to deal with him anymore, he finally said awkwardly: "If I don't send you over, anyway, I will take a leave of absence for self-study tonight." ”

"Not by the way." Jiang Futing refused without hesitation and walked out of the classroom.

The sky outside seemed to have been knocked over with ink, and it was already pitch black.

Yang Lin came up directly from behind, "Take a taxi." ”

"No need." Jiang Futing held his breath and strode along.

I felt that my body moved, and I felt like I was being dismembered, and when I took a breath, my chest was pulled hard, and my limbs were constantly eroded by the power that my chest was going to overflow anytime and anywhere.

The picture in front of me is a little out of focus, and everywhere in sight is ghosting, and even the soul has an unreal sense of dissociation.

"You're not right! I'll call you 120! Yang Linsheng really took out his mobile phone when he saw the situation, and his fingers tapped on the screen.

Jiang Futing grabbed his hand and almost didn't dial the phone.

His gaze was as cold as coming from the abyss, and he said in a tone without the slightest fluctuation: "No need. ”

Yang Linsheng was stunned by his gaze, the hand holding the mobile phone paused stiffly, his heartbeat instantly jumped wildly, and his breathing was inadvertently a lot faster.

He suppressed the instinctive uneasiness in his eyes, his gaze suddenly shifted to Jiang Futing's back, and he opened his mouth: "Your cousin is here to pick you up." ”

What cousin?

Jiang Futing was puzzled for a moment, and at the same time remembered something, he turned his head along his gaze, and his dark eyes were surprised.

Bai Tang?

Why is he here, isn't he at home.

But when he remembered the night of New Year's Eve, he didn't know what method to use to squeeze himself into the crowd, and his heart was silent.

After Bai Tang saw him, he walked over directly, hugged his shoulders without politeness, dragged the weight of his body, and raised a friendly smile at Yang Linsheng: "My cousin is bothering you to take care of it." ”

It's like a real parent.

"It's okay, it's okay! Everyone is supposed to be a classmate, and he has helped me a lot. Yang Linsheng smiled, and then walked in his direction, and looked back twice as he left.

Jiang Futing was already a little out of strength, and at this moment, the weight of his entire body was all supported by Bai Tang, his forehead was full of fine sweat, and his face was a little gray.

Bai Tang knew that things couldn't be delayed any longer, so he took him to a relatively remote corner, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, "Close your eyes." ”

Is it the same as last time?

Jiang Futing thought about it, lowered his eyes, the tails of his eyes themselves were raised, his eyelashes were extraordinarily slender, and when he closed his eyes, he didn't know if it was because he was uneasy or uncomfortable, his eyelashes were always fluttering inadvertently, and with his handsome face that was not improving at the moment, there was a kind of sickly beauty.

Bai Tang sighed for some reason.

Jiang Futing only heard the other party's breath close to his neck, deep and long, and seemed to be a little helpless.

There was no sound of the wind around him, and he didn't feel the impact of speed on his facial features and perception.

After only a few seconds, a familiar smell of old wood came to my nose.

"Alright, open your eyes." Bai Tang said.

Jiang Futing moved his eyelids, the dim light, the old sofa and the peeling wall skin had already arrived in Bai Tang's bedroom.

He felt that his brain or vision was distorted all the time, the world spontaneously kept spinning above his head, his body was already too cold, and when his bones trembled, he didn't even know that only the instinct of human survival remained.

Bai Tang grabbed his hand, and wisps of black qi slowly poured into Jiang Futing's body along his fingertips, driving away some of the numb and cold sensations in his limbs, and Jiang Futing felt comfortable.

It's like being deprived of oxygen for a long time, and I can finally take a big breath of fresh air.

"Take your clothes off." Bai Tang saw that his expression softened a little and spoke.

Jiang Futing did not hesitate to take off the coat and sweater on his body, Bai Tang had no heating at home, his body was already weak at this time, and when he was naked, he couldn't help but have some goosebumps on his skin.

(End of chapter)