Since this incident, Zhao Qingyu remembered the strange sense of uncontrollability when she encountered danger a few times before, and she began to believe that she might have brought back something incredible when she was reborn this time.

This thought made her heart more tenacious, and even a little more inexplicably irritable.

After Zhao's father and Zhao's mother came back in the evening, after inquiring about Zhao Qingyu's situation, they finally relieved their hearts after learning that she was not unwell.

Zhao's mother brought a bowl of boiled noodles in Caiyu soup to the writing table in Zhao Qingyu's room, and there were a few pieces of boiled yam and red dates in it.

Looking at the stacks of books and various extracurricular materials piled up in front of the desk, she slowly sat on the edge of her daughter's bed, and said distressedly: "Xiaoyu, I think it's the reason why you are too tired to study recently, and you still don't study too late in the future, and you have less time to sleep than us every day." ”

"Mom, I know, this time it was an accident, and I don't hurt at all now." Zhao Qingyu said in a relaxed voice, she buried her face half-in the pillow, although her tears had been quietly wiped dry, her eyes were swollen like red walnuts.

Zhao's mother knew that her daughter's words implied stubbornness, although she was angry but helpless, her children worked hard for study, and many parents and adults dreamed of seeing it.

"Mom, you really don't have to worry, what I said is true, have you forgotten your ancestor, if I do this to myself badly, will my ancestor not tell me in advance." Zhao Qingyu hurriedly moved out of the "killer feature".

"Huh...... You kid......"

When Zhao's mother heard her say this, she couldn't cry or laugh, but at the same time, she was really relieved, and of course she still told her to pay attention to her body.

"Okay, it's useless for Mom to talk too much now, come, this noodle is still hot, Mom will feed you."

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly sat up: "Mom, you can let it go, I'll eat it myself, I'm not a baby anymore." ”

"You will always be a child in my heart." Mother Zhao snorted, but still put the bowl down, and instructed, "Then you hurry up and eat, the temperature is a little low at night, put on your coat." ”

"Got it......"

Waiting for Zhao's mother to leave, Zhao Qingyu lifted the quilt, took the coat hanging on the back of the chair and slowly put it on.

She didn't pick up the bowl to eat immediately, but first put on her slippers and walked to the writing desk, opened the drawer and took out the mirror inside, and looked at it carefully.

A pair of eyes were as swollen and red as she imagined, no wonder she always felt tense, as if she couldn't open them.

Putting down the mirror, she raised her hands and rubbed her upper and lower eyelids vigorously, as if trying to rub the eye sockets back to their original size.

Feeling that his eyes were more comfortable, Zhao Qingyu picked up the big bowl of noodles on the bedside table, sat on the chair next to him and ate slowly.

While eating, she opened a Chinese language exercise analysis and began to read the book again.

After watching it for more than an hour, she finished eating her noodles, and at the end of the day, the noodle soup in her bowl became a cold paste.

She folded a corner of what she saw as a marker, then got up and took the bowl to the kitchen to be washed.

As soon as he went out, he heard Zhao Qingfeng's call in the stairwell outside.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back!"

Zhao Qingyu put the bowl on the table in the living room, prepared to go over to open the door for his younger brother, and secretly said that this guy didn't bring the key.

As soon as the door opened, Zhao Qingfeng didn't even see the people in the room clearly, so he yelled that he was hungry.

Mother Zhao walked out of the big bedroom at this time, saw the situation outside, and said with a smile: "The light rain is up, is it better?" Have you finished eating the noodles? ”

"Well, it's much better, I'm done with the noodles, I'm going to wash it now."

When Zhao Qingfeng heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Sister, why are you in the house today?" ”

"Go aside, your rice is hot in the rice cooker, remember to unplug the electric plug when eating." Zhao's mother walked over and patted Zhao Qingfeng's head gently, took his schoolbag, and put it on the idle bamboo bed in the living room.

Immediately, she hurriedly asked Zhao Qingyu to put down the bowl and let her come over to wash it.

Where did Zhao Qingyu listen, he took the bowl and went into the kitchen, squeezed a little dish soap and put it under the faucet a few times to rinse it clean.

"You kid, you said let me wash it." Mother Zhao followed, "Didn't you just finish eating?" ”

"No, I finished eating early, and I just heard Xiao Feng outside shouting to open the door and took it out to wash it by the way."

Where will Zhao Qingyu tell the truth, otherwise there will definitely be a few words of nagging.

In fact, she is not afraid of her mother's nagging, she just doesn't want her mother to worry and bother.

She is no longer a naïve child who doesn't understand anything, and some things still need some white lies.

Zhao's mother didn't suspect it, and explained a few words to the two children, and after eating, she would rest early after finishing her homework, and then go to bed.

"Sister, come on, I'll show you something good!"

After the two adults in the family rested, Zhao Qingfeng hurriedly put the dishes and chopsticks in his hand on the table, and trotted towards the TV.

Zhao Qingyu happened to come out of the toilet, she usually washes before going to bed, but this time because her eyes are too uncomfortable, she got some hot water and applied a towel to her face for more than ten minutes.

"Sister, this is fun, come on, be quiet."

Zhao Qingfeng moved a chair to the front of the TV, took out a keyboard from under the half-used TV cabinet, and skillfully installed the keyboard on the TV.

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment at first, and soon she reacted, where is this keyboard, this is the little overlord learning machine that Zhao's father bought.

Of course, looking at Zhao Qingfeng's happy little appearance, it is definitely not because of learning.

Sure enough, he pulled out a thick "card" from his school bag and inserted it into the card slot in front of the learning machine, and then the picture on the TV flashed, and it became a long strip of various English and Japanese names with a very nostalgic picture.

"What are you doing here? You're not eating? Zhao Qingyu walked over and glanced at the bowl on the dining table, which contained more than half a bowl of noodles.

"Eat, wait until I've installed this."

Zhao Qingfeng took out two more game controllers, and after installing them on the learning machine, he straightened up and wiped the fine sweat on the tip of his nose, and then came back happily and picked up the bowl, and said to Zhao Qingyu: "Sister, this is the game card I borrowed from my classmates, there are 3,000 games in it!" ”

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth twitched, like this kind of game card, don't look at it nicely, there are hundreds of thousands of games, all of them are repeated, and it is rare to have ten different games in the end.

"You've been playing this lately?" She thought about it, and walked over to it, she hadn't played with this thing for a long time, not to mention that she really missed it a little.

"I didn't play much ...... either"

"Okay, I'm sure I'm not playing less, I won't let go of the time to eat, you go to eat first, I'll have fun."

Zhao Qingyu undoubtedly pushed Zhao Qingfeng aside, sat on his small stool, and played excitedly.

The first game is a little open, and it's Adventure Island.

"Sister, I've played with this! Playing with my dad. Zhao Qingfeng shouted excitedly beside him.

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly stopped: "Be quiet, do you want to wake up your parents?" Hurry up and eat, it'll be cold on the horse. ”

Zhao Qingfeng shrunk his neck, picked up the bowl and began to eat obediently.

After that, Zhao Qingyu tried all the games in it for a while, and sure enough, as she thought, this game card, known as the "Three Thousand Games", only had six games in it.

Zhao Qingfeng was disappointed, the game in this card is all in the cassette at home.

"Alright, you're done. After eating, I went to write my homework, and I went to bed early. Zhao Qingyu saw that Zhao Qingfeng's bowl was about to be licked clean, so he put down the handle.

"Ah......h

Zhao Qingfeng opened his mouth depressedly, Zhao Qingyu glanced down at his teeth, and urged him to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth first.

"Okay, don't be depressed, when you finish your homework in advance during the holidays, you can have fun." Zhao Qingyu didn't know what his brother was thinking, patted his little head, and whispered a few words of comfort, and the latter smiled a little.

Turning off the TV, Zhao Qingyu returned to his room, and it was already past 8:40 in the evening.

She sat back down at the desk, picked up the book she had read before, and just read two pages when the PHS in her pocket rang.

When she took it out, the bell stopped.

It seems to be some kind of short message.

Ruan Ling: I heard your boyfriend say today that you are not feeling well and have taken leave, what is going on?

Zhao Qingyu was angry when she saw Ruan Ling's name, and when she saw her fake comfort, she immediately burst out of anger in her heart, and she couldn't wait to throw all the PHS out.

She held back her anger, put down her PHS, opened the book and continued to read it just now.

But the noise in her heart became louder and louder, and she didn't read a word after reading it for more than ten minutes.

Finally, she took a deep breath, picked up PHS, typed a message and sent it over.

Zhao Qingyu: I'm fine, nothing wrong, thank you for your concern. By the way, Xia Zimo and I have broken up, and he is not my boyfriend.

Ruan Ling replied quickly this time: You were obviously quite good last time, why did you suddenly break up?

"Now that we are all students, I think it is better to study ......"

Zhao Qingyu whispered her words as she typed, but before she was about to send out this sentence, she deleted all this message.

In the end, the message she sent out was this.

Zhao Qingyu: Alas, I feel as if he doesn't have me in his heart, maybe I'm not good enough.

After this message was sent, there was no response for a while.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, is it more white lotus than anyone.

As long as she can break through her own psychological defenses, she can be whiter and blacker than them.

At this time, she had no psychological burden in her heart, and she could even be called relaxed, she didn't care why Ruan Ling didn't reply to the message, picked up the book and continued to look.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that Ruan Ling replied to the message, only a short line of words.

Ruan Ling: Alas, don't be too sad, your body is important.

"Puff cough cough ......"

Zhao Qingyu happened to pick up the enamel cup to drink water, and almost didn't choke when he saw this news.

This Ruan Ling shouldn't think that she was not feeling well today and asked for leave, because she was too sad after breaking up with Xia Zimo.

However, she didn't bother to explain, and threw PHS aside, she put on her earplugs and began to listen to English words.

After listening for more than an hour, she felt that her ear holes were a little painful, so she took them down and rubbed them.

went to wash his face and go to the toilet again, and Zhao Qingyu finally lay down.

"Baby, don't be in a hurry, our revenge must be avenged slowly."

……

"Tsk, look, people are sick because of you, and you want to break up with her?"

"It's not that I broke up with her, it's that she wants to break up with me."

"Isn't it? But her message isn't quite what you say. ”

Ruan Ling leaned on the pillow, holding her phone in one hand and flipping through a romance comic in the other.

Xia Zimo on the other end of the phone sat on a chair, holding the receiver with one hand and covering his face slightly with the other.

As soon as he got out of self-study in the evening, he ran to the commissary and called Ruan Ling, and the two chatted until more than ten o'clock, until the students in the third year of high school had finished class, and Xia Zimo did not leave.

In the end, Xia Zimo paid nearly forty yuan for the phone bill.

He knew that Wang Hao didn't go back with Ruan Ling today, but Ruan Ling didn't mind what contact the two had at school, and they usually contacted each other by phone.

He didn't go out to surf the Internet that day, and some of the junior high school students went to the commissary to buy snacks to fill their stomachs after class, and he shuttled out of the crowd and walked towards the dormitory building.

Passing through the basketball court and the woods, there are many students still walking inside at the entrance of the dormitory building.

He followed the crowd up to the second floor, the railing next to the old stairwell was covered with rust and dust, and every other floor there was a dim tungsten lamp, on which there were already gray moths flapping their wings and ramming upwards.

The dormitory door was closed, and there were no curtains on the windows next to it, but they were plastered with newspapers and posters, and the dim light could be faintly seen through the small gaps around the perimeter.

Reaching out and gently pushing, it was closed, and the plug inside was bolted on.

"Did anyone come over and help open the door?" He opened his mouth and shouted.

Less than half a minute later, someone came and opened the door.

Before he could enter, he could smell a strong smell of instant noodles through the crack in the open door.

"Wow, I was scared to death, I thought the teacher came to check."

"Me too, Xia Zimo, why did you come back at this time."

Several of the boys in the dormitory each got up from their beds, and said one by one with palpitations.

"I'm sick to my stomach and came back a little late."

Xia Zimo said as he closed the door again.

It was a large, humble bedroom, with some dark water stains on the wall opposite the door.

The room was full of simple bunk beds, and there were 14 students living in total.

Now, except for a few people who are studying, there are also those who go out at night and don't go home to surf the Internet, and the rest are all eating together.

One of the boys pulled out a small iron basin with half a basin of water from under the bed, and a small iron shelf underneath it, along with several candles.

"What are you doing here?" Xia Zimo asked curiously.

"Do you want boiled eggs to eat? Five cents a piece. A tall boy said excitedly, and then pulled out a cardboard box from under the bed, and inside was a board of eggs.

It is estimated that he brought it from home during the holiday.

"I don't want eggs, are there instant noodles, how much does it cost?" Xia Zimo sniffed his nose, the instant noodles everyone ate were too fragrant, and he also felt a little hungry.

"Yes, what flavor do you want?"

As he spoke, the boy turned around, took out a large flat cardboard box with his long arm under the bed, and the lid was lifted, and inside was instant noodles in various packages and flavors.

"That's it...... It's spicy. ”

Xia Zimo didn't know why he chose this, he actually had a very light taste, but this idea was instantaneous.

He himself could not fathom it.

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