Week 11)

The young man glanced at her, didn't say a word, didn't refuse or agree, Lin Qi looked at his crumbling body, and helped him in a hurry.

The body of his subordinates was hot, with an abnormally high fever, Yu Zhuxi glanced at Lin Qi awkwardly, turned his face away, didn't look at her, but leaned towards Lin Qi sincerely, rested his strength and leaned on her, and couldn't help panting lightly.

Seeing that the indifferent young man just now did not refuse Lin Qi's approach, everyone was shocked, and in the disbelieving eyes of the people around him, Lin Qi held Yu Zhuxi and said softly, "Let's go." ”

The hairy head in the neck socket nodded slowly.

The two walked out of the classroom, leaving only silence.

Xia Yingying bit her lip and stood trembling in place, her eyes were red, her table mate hurriedly pulled her back to her seat, and comforted her in a low voice, "Yu Zhuxi just has no vision, you see that he is so rude, what is the advantage of having a good face besides his face, it's too much..."

Xia Yingying lay on her arm, her shoulders trembled, and she couldn't help crying quietly, but what should I do, I like him so much.

"But I really didn't expect that Lin Qi would come up with such a dead face, and he would actually succeed..."As she spoke, the girl suddenly said sourly.

"That's also a face, right? Lin Qi is so good-looking, don't say that she chases me, she smiles at me, I want to kneel and sing to conquer. The boy on the side had a hippie smile on his face, and pushed the table next to him, "But I really admire her, what kind of person is Yu Zhuxi... She's actually warmed up! ”

Lin Qi didn't have any extra thoughts to feel the complicated and strange eyes of her classmates, and at this time, her heart was full of pity and anger for the teenager.

Yes, angry.

It's just a cold, but he forced himself to look like this, his sourness filled his heart, and he couldn't help but speed up a few steps.

When he arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor in a white coat hurriedly greeted him, stretched out his hand to help Yu Zhuxi, but he didn't expect the sick-looking young man to slap his hand away accurately, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't touch me..."

The girl's soft and gentle voice seemed to be in her ears, and in the next second, her sweaty forehead was attached to her soft hand, which was cooler than his hot forehead, but it was more comfortable, and Yu Zhuxi's frowning brows loosened a little.

The school doctor stood quietly aside, seeing the young man lying quietly as if he had fallen asleep, and then stepped forward, Lin Qi looked at her anxiously, "Doctor, his forehead is very hot, do you want him to take some antipyretic medicine first?" ”

The school doctor nodded, the boy burned like this, and there was no need to waste time taking his temperature, she took some antipyretics, Yu Zhuxi fell asleep, but his mouth was stubborn, and he couldn't open it, the school doctor gently pressed it when he went down the river, directly plugged it, and fed a little water, Lin Qi hurriedly massaged his neck, and the delicate Adam's apple moved, Lin Qi's expression was certain.

He's taking the medicine.

The school doctor intimately closed the curtain, the air conditioning in the room was a little cold, Lin Qi just wanted to get up and turn it off, but his hand was pulled, and when he turned his head, Yu Zhuxi's fingers hooked her fingers, as if she was holding some treasure.

Lin Qi was stunned, sat back cautiously, and looked at the sleeping boy in front of him in a daze.

The school doctor took the antipyretic patch and put it on the young man's forehead, the young man's body was tightly wrapped in the quilt, and only a small face as big as a palm was exposed, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes looked particularly gorgeous even if he was sick, Lin Qi stretched out his hand and put his fingers on Yu Zhuxi's face.

It's still a little bigger than her hand.

When Yu Zhuxi woke up, it was already dusk, the sun cast over the untightened curtains and projected on the young man's face, and the eyelashes of the person on the bed fluttered gently like butterflies, and slowly opened, revealing a pair of eyes with a little confusion.

He only felt heavy all over his body, as if something was pressing on it, but his head, which had been groggy before, had improved and no longer hurt.

Just wanted to lift the quilt, there was a heavy pulling sensation in his hand, he subconsciously looked over, has been slender and fair, but the hand that was smaller than him was being held tightly by him, and the contact place was a little sticky, he pinched it.

It's so soft.

It was Lin Qi, the girl was sleeping soundly, her brows were slightly furrowed, her expression was a little uneasy, I don't know why, Yu Zhuxi didn't pull out her hand.

He leaned on the pillow and looked quietly at the girl who was sleeping soundly on top of him, and when she fell asleep, she lost the smile that looked very warm, and there was a faint sense of alienation between her eyebrows.

He didn't like it.

Yu Zhuxi thought of his aunt, that was a gentle woman like water, when she was stingy, her eyes were as light as Lin Qi, her parents were in a political marriage, she had no feelings at all, and she didn't care about him at all, she just gave birth to him, and threw him to her parents in the old house as if she had completed a task, so she took care of herself and had fun.

In that time when loneliness was like an empty hole, only my aunt patiently accompanied her, telling stories, buying gifts, celebrating birthdays, and holding parent-teacher conferences, and his memories of his relatives were only days.

However, he messed everything up.

He killed his aunt.

He is a sinner.

Self-blame is like a mountain, pressing on his heart, tormenting him day and night, and on the day his aunt died, his world fell into a gloom.

He will fall into self-blame for the rest of his life, unable to extricate himself, and there is nothing to save.

Lin Qi opened his eyes, but saw that the young man lying there quietly did not have a trace of popularity, like a well-behaved porcelain doll, only the occasional trembling eyelashes showed that he was still alive.

She didn't like the look on his face now.

It's like there's nothing to be nostalgic about, and the next second you'll die in silence.

She remembered the day she had been running away, and the teenager was lying in the bathtub with the same expression.

But at that time, his eyes were closed.

It was pouring rain that day, and she ran to Yu Zhuxi's house, wanting to ask him about a series of things that happened at that time, and wanted to apologize to him, feeling guilty for misunderstanding him before.

With such a mood, she held an umbrella and walked to the door of Yu Zhuxi's house, but when she saw several police cars and ambulances, she couldn't help jumping, and hurriedly ran to the police at the door, the police stopped her from entering, she felt like she was divided into two people, and one was calm enough to answer: "Yes, I am his friend, may I ask what happened." The other trembled incessantly, as if he had a premonition.

The policeman seemed to say something, and she felt that her ears were ringing, and she couldn't hear what he was saying, "I'm sorry," she heard her voice tremble, "You say it again?" What happened to him? ”

Then, she heard the policeman say with regret: "I'm sorry, your classmate committed suicide, and the rescue was ineffective, I feel sorry, I'm very sorry for your loss..."

"No way, you must be mistaken! Impossible, impossible! ”

She rushed in like crazy, and the police didn't have time to stop her.

Then she saw a blood-red patch.