Time passed quietly, the semester ended soon, and after the final exams, the students were separated into liberal arts and sciences classes, and the students were facing parting, although they were still in the same school, after all, they were no longer classmates. Several homeroom teachers in the first year of high school decided to hold a two-day and one-night outing, choosing two days on the weekend, Wen Qiong didn't want to participate, but Su Guoer had to drag her along.

Early Saturday morning, Wen Qiong got up from the bed, slowly changed her clothes, and prepared to go downstairs to make breakfast.

Shang Jing stepped forward to fix her messy hair and instructed: "You must pay attention to safety in the past two days, you can't swim, and don't go into the water when you go to the beach." ”

"Got it." Wen Qiong stroked her bangs that were raised again, "I'll make sandwiches for breakfast." ”

Shang Jing waved her hand, "No need, I made mixed noodles, and you can bring them to Qingyan as well." ”

"Oh, okay." Wen Qiong still wanted to go back and sleep again.

Aunt Liu came back from outside with vegetables, "The white radish is cheap today, I bought some and made radish cakes later, but Xiaoqiong has no mouth." ”

Wen Qiong took Aunt Liu's arm and shook it, "Leave some for me." ”

Aunt Liu smiled, "Okay, I'll leave it for you, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon, and I'll make it for you." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong went to wash up satisfied.

After breakfast, Shang Jing went upstairs to help Wen Qiong take down her backpack and put away snacks and water. Wen Qiong put it on her back, pedaled the bicycle, and waved at them, "I'm leaving." ”

"Be careful." Aunt Liu said.

"Got it."

Rushed to the school, it was exactly eight o'clock, the bus that came to pick them up stopped at the school gate, Wen Qiong put the bicycle and rushed over, Su Guoer stood under the big tree and waved at her, Wen Qiong ran out of breath, holding her knees, "I was almost late." ”

"I thought you did it on purpose, you were late on purpose, and then you didn't come."

"How is that possible?" After Wen Qiong was panting, she stood up straight and looked left and right.

Su Guo'er asked, "Looking for Xiuqingyan?" ”

"Hmm."

"He's still there just now, so I guess he's hiding somewhere to smoke."

The teacher announced that he was ready to go, Xiu Qingyan and the others hadn't come back yet, Wen Qiong didn't wait, and got into the car with Su Guo'er, they got on late, and the front positions were almost seated, there were no vacant two next to each other, Wen Qiong and Su Guo'er could only sit in the last row. As soon as they sat down, Xiu Qingyan came up, he took the lead, wearing a white shirt, the two buttons on the collar were not tied, revealing the collarbone, Qing Jun handsome. There were also female classmates from other classes in the car, and they screamed slightly.

Wen Qiong collided with his gaze and looked away silently. The position next to her collapsed, and Xiu Qingyan sat down, with a faint smell of tobacco.

Wen Qiong glanced at him again, he also turned his head to look at her, the eyes of the two met again, he hooked his lips and smiled, "What are you looking at?" ”

Wen Qiong asked softly, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

Meng Ling, who was sitting in the front, turned his head, "Just ....."

"Didn't eat it." Repair the rock return.

Meng Ling immediately shut up, Wen Qiong glanced at Meng Ling suspiciously, took out the lunch box from her backpack, and handed it to Xiu Qingyan, "My mother made mixed noodles." ”

Xiu Qingyan took it, his fingertips touched her fingers, Wen Qiong retracted his hand, and Xiu Qingyan chuckled, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

Wen Qiong's ears were a little red.

Su Guo'er approached Wen Qiong and whispered, "I suddenly found that Xiu Qingyan is quite handsome. ”

Wen Qiong didn't look at him again, the position was not big, the distance between them was very close, and if she moved a little, the arms of the two would touch, and she subconsciously leaned towards Su Guo'er.

In the afternoon, Aunt Liu went to see the new store, only Shang Jing was left alone in the store, the business was very busy at five o'clock, and at about seven o'clock, she could finally be free, she didn't cook, and the leftover meals at noon were heated and eaten.

After dinner, Shang Jing began to settle the accounts, her slender fingers tapping quickly on the calculator. Just when she was engrossed, a rough hand slammed into her white wrist, Shang Jing was startled, and when she looked up, her whole face was bloodless.

Wen Ling had a scruffy beard and was wearing a dirty coat, and he pulled Shang Jing off the chair with a force, "Divorce? And signed a pact that I would never come to you? I don't give a damn about the law! Lao Tzu is going to die, what law do you care? ”

"Let go, let go of my ......" Shang Jing's legs were weak, trembling all over, and she could barely shout.

Wen Ling dragged her out, Shang Jing clutched the edge of the counter tightly, grabbed the phone with one hand, Wen Ling swept her hand away fiercely, and ripped the phone line off.

Shang Jing shouted frantically, "Help! Help ......"

Wen Ling's face was hideous, "Come with me, I miss you, I miss you." ”

The things on the table crackled and fell, Shang Jing's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were full of fear, and the pictures of being beaten by Wen Ling appeared repeatedly in her mind, and she didn't know what else to do except desperately hold on.

Wen Ling tugged for a moment without moving, and slapped her in the face. Shang Jing's head hit the cabinet and her ears rang. Wen Ling pulled hard again, Shang Jing's hand couldn't support it anymore and let go, Wen Ling snorted coldly, and dragged the person to the door. Shang Jing stumbled, and she felt that her life was being lost.

Xiu Zheng'an came to the outside of the cake shop and saw such a scene, a sloppy man dragged Shang Jing and forced her to move forward. Xiu Zheng'an's eyes sank, he took off his coat, threw it on the car, and strode over, blocking in front of Wen Ling. Wen Ling was stunned and stared at him.

Shang Jing raised her head, her tearful eyes met Shang Xiu Zheng'an's gaze, she began to struggle violently again, squeezing out a voice for help from between her teeth, "Zheng'an, save me!" ”

Xiu Zheng'an was shocked by her eyes, and his heart was numb.

Wen Ling found that something was wrong at this time, this man Shang Jing knew, and he immediately dragged Shang Jing to run. Xiu Zheng'an easily pinched Wen Ling's shoulder, Wen Ling's shoulder ached, and he was kicked on the back by surprise, he stumbled, and the whole person rushed forward, seeing that he was about to fall on Shang Jing's body.

Xiu Zheng'an grabbed Shang Jing's wrist, pulled it into his arms, and protected it safely in his arms. Shang Jing cried so sadly and desperately, Xiu Zheng's peace of mind turned into water, and he whispered: "Wait for me, don't worry, it's okay." Then he pushed her back.

Xiu Zheng'an stepped forward to greet Wen Ling's attacking figure. Although he hadn't fought for many years, Xiu Zheng'an was ruthless and merciless, and his eyes were full of haze, like ink, which was terrifying. The sound of bones breaking was especially clear in the quiet alley, and Xiu Zheng'an took one last step, Wen Ling hit his head against the wall, making a loud noise, and then he slipped to the ground, powerless to resist. Xiu Zheng'an stepped on the back of his hand, Wen Ling cried out in pain, the blood on his forehead slid down to his chin, staining his collar red.

Xiu Zheng'an lowered his head and looked at him coldly, "You're dying, and you're still so much?" ”

Wen Ling's eyes were half-open, and he wanted to say something, but there was a heart-piercing pain on the back of his hand again, and he tilted his head and fainted.

Seeing that he was not moving, Xiu Zheng'an turned to look at Shang Jing. Shang Jing's clothes were messy, her hands were wrapped around her shoulders, she was trembling, her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul.

Xiu Zhengan glanced at the driver Lao Liu, who held his coat and trotted over to hand it to him. He shook off his coat and put it on Shang Jing's shoulder, "Enter the house." ”

Shang Jing followed him passively, she suddenly remembered something, looked back at Wen Ling who was lying on the ground, pushed Xiu Zheng'an away, picked up a flower pot, rushed to Wen Ling, and smashed it down, because her hands trembled, and with a bang, the flower pot broke next to Wen Ling's head.

Shang Jing took two steps back and roared like a vent: "You go to die, go to die." ”

Her legs were weak, she fell backwards, was grabbed by Xiu Zheng'an, and then hugged horizontally. Shang Jing had fallen into a coma, the slap marks on her face were clear, swollen and tall, her hair was messy, and her face was pale.

Lao Liu stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to send it to the hospital?" ”

"Send, I'll send her there, you stay here and help clean up the store."

"Yes."

Lao Liu respectfully opened the car door, Xiu Zhengan hugged Shang Jing, carefully put her in the seat, buckled her seat belt, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

The neon lights flickered at night, Shang Jing's hair was scattered, and she frowned from time to time, as if she was suffering unspeakable pain, Xiu Zheng'an looked sideways at her who was pitiful, and her thick brows were tightly locked. For many years, no one could shake his heart like this.

Wen Qiong was a little uneasy, and when she was holding the saucer for chicken wings, she touched the condiment bottle on the side, Xiu Qingyan reached out and pulled her behind her, dodging the spilled soy sauce, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Qiong looked at the soy sauce bottle that had been lifted up, and broke free from Xiu Qingyan's hand, "It's okay." ”

Xiu Qingyan pulled her to the chair, "Drink some Coke?" ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong bit the chicken wings that were just roasted, and Xiuqing poured her a glass of Coke.

Su Guo'er wiped her mouth and sat down beside Wen Qiong, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little shaky." Wen Qiong took a sip of Coke, put down the cup, took out her mobile phone, and dialed the phone at home.

No one answered, she was a little panicked, and subconsciously stood up and walked to the side. She dialed the number again, and this time someone finally answered, it was Aunt Liu, she gasped and fed.

Wen Qiong asked eagerly, "Why did it take so long to pick it up?" ”

"Ah, oh, I was just in the bathroom." Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment before answering.

Wen Qiong squinted, "What about my mother?" ”

"She, she's out shopping for something." Aunt Liu's voice was a little far away from the phone, and Wen Qiong didn't hear anything unusual for a while. Aunt Liu asked again, "Is it fun?" ”

"Fun, when is my mom coming back? Remember to ask her to call me back. Wen Qiong reminded.

"Huh? I still have to call you, your mother ......" Aunt Liu paused, and Wen Qiong's heart also followed, "Okay, I'll let her call you back later, the main thing is that your mother doesn't want to disturb you playing." ”

"Don't bother, remember to ask my mom to call me back."

"Okay."

Hearing Aunt Liu's promise, the stone in Wen Qiong's heart was finally put down, she hung up the phone, a roasted corn stretched out in front of her, and Xiu Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Don't worry, right?" Can you eat properly? ”

Wen Qiong smiled at him and took the corn.

With that smile, the pear vortex on the side of his mouth was shallow, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, Xiu Qingyan lowered his head and coughed, his ears were slightly red, and he poured her a good coke and asked, "Do you want to participate in beach volleyball later?" ”

Wen Qiong sat next to him, "Beach volleyball? ”

"Well, fight with the people of Class 7."

"Can I?" Wen Qiong looked at her thin arm.

Xiu Qingyan turned the chicken wings on the stove over, "Of course, the girls are in the front, we boys are in the back, and Su Guo'er is also going to play." ”

"Okay then." Wen Qiong glanced at Su Guo'er, who was playing the game.

Xiu Qingyan chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm protecting you." ”

"Thanks, no." Wen Qiong's white teeth bit on the corn.

Xiu Qingyan's eyes deepened, he turned his head sideways, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth.

After eating barbecue and drinking coke, Wen Qiong stretched out with satisfaction, facing the sea, and the waves rushed ashore and quickly receded. When night falls, the coast is lit up with lights.

There is also a KTV on the beach, several classes huddled together, roaring heartbreakingly, accompanied by the sound of the waves, singing the sound of listening to the sea crying......

Su Guoer couldn't help but tremble, "Damn, it's too numb, my goosebumps have fallen to the ground, and I dare to sing so badly, my courage is commendable." ”

Meng Ling chuckled, "You think people sing ugly, you go and sing it." ”

"Hehe, I don't want to." Su Guo'er glared at Meng Ling and sat back beside Wen Qiong, "Let's go play volleyball together." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong responded with a smile.

The net of the volleyball was set up, Su Guo'er pulled Wen Qiong to run over there, and Xiu Qingyan followed a few others.

The leader of the seventh class presided over the overall situation, "Come, the seventh class and the fifth class, play a warm-up game first." ”

The girls were placed in the front and the boys in the back, and the two classes were facing each other.

Xiu Qingyan urged impatiently: "Don't hurry up yet." ”

The seventh squad leader whistled, the ball was thrown out of Su Guoer's hand, and it was hit on the opposite side, back and forth, Xiu Qingyan pressed the ball, and the fifth class scored one point.

Just played a few rounds, Wen Qiong grabbed the ball twice, she was already out of breath, she was ready to change after this game, who knew that at this moment, the ball flew towards her, Wen Qiong took two or three steps back, raised her hand to pick it up, but the result was too fierce, the whole person fell backwards, fell on the beach, and looked sandy.

Xiu Qingyan originally wanted to help Wen Qiong, but he didn't expect that his feet didn't know who he tripped over, so he didn't stand firm and threw himself at Wen Qiong, he hurriedly supported it with his hands.

Wen Qiong brushed aside her bangs full of sand grains, and when she saw Xiu Qingyan's ink-like eyes, she was stunned, "Why did you fall off too?" ”

Xiu Qingyan didn't respond, just looked at her so deeply.

Wen Qiong was a little flustered by his sight, turned over and wanted to stand up, Xiu Qingyan's hand loosened, and the whole person pressed on her, Wen Qiong screamed, Xiu Qingyan's thin lips against the side of her face, "I'm sorry, I have leg cramps." ”

Wen Qiong reached out to push him, "You can stand up even if you have cramps, why are you lying on top of me?" ”

"You're soft."

Wen Qiong, "......"

There was a lot of heckling around.

Meng Ling squatted down with a smile, picked up a handful of sand and sprinkled it on Xiu Qingyan's back, "Brother Yan, the beauty is in your arms, you can't get up." ”

Xiu Qingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong struggled, her face seemed to be a little red, her skin was really white, and her cheeks covered with sand were still so good-looking. Wen Qiong slammed his shoulder, Xiu Qingyan fell to the side, and he scolded in a low voice, "You are really ruthless." ”

Wen Qiong got up, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at him.

Xiu Qingyan lay on the ground and laughed. The girls around him ran up to help him, but he refused, "It's okay, I can get up." "He was really cramping, and after a while, he got up.