Chapter 042: Accidents Happen at Any Time

Kyoto has never sympathized with the weak, let alone stopped its march for strangers.

Song Qiaoyin carried a bulging schoolbag on her back, walking with the crowd in a hurry, looking at the unfamiliar faces, but she felt a sense of security.

Because I don't know each other, I don't have to pay emotionally. Without delivery, there is no expectation, and there is no disappointment, and there is no harm.

She relaxed her tense emotions and took a closer look at the ancient city.

In a quiet alley, she pushed open an old wooden door, and with a "squeak", the people in the door stopped talking and doing their work, and looked at the door. She doesn't like to be watched by many people like this, but she also pretends to be indifferent.

It was a late summer afternoon, the air was dry and hot, and she suddenly became the center of attention, and decided to cut her hair short. She asked the uncle who was trimming a bald man's beard with scissors: "How much does it cost to cut short hair?" “

The uncle looked at her head like a part to be polished, and then gave the price: "30." ”

"So expensive?" They only had 8 yuan for a haircut. Are Kyoto's scissors made of gold?

The uncle smiled: "It's expensive because I cut it better than others." ”

"I don't need to cut it well, I just want to cut my hair into a plank, like Chen Xiaochun." She gestured to a poster hanging on the wall.

"He? You're a girl, why do you cut it so short? Broken out of love? Dumped? The uncle was completely interested in her this time, and he didn't cut other people's beards anymore, walked over and looked Song Qiaoyin up and down, and frowned when he saw her right hand wrapped in gauze.

The girl hid her hands behind her in alarm.

Sitting in the innermost corner of the barbershop, the boy who had been flipping through magazines heard her request, raised his head and looked at the door.

The sunlight outside the door splashed a dazzling circle of light on the girl, and the boy narrowed his eyes as if he had a familiar look.

Song Qiaoyin didn't answer the uncle's question, turned her head and pushed the door out.

The uncle chased him out: "Girl, when you come back, I will give you a discount to ensure that you have a haircut that is more beautiful than the board inch." “

Song Qiaoyin ran up in the alley. I ran out of the alley before I stopped and gasped for breath.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

The uncle who suddenly wanted to give her a discount made her nervous, like a small beast that had escaped from under the iron clamp of a hunter, and had become a frightened bird. She does not accept benefits from anyone.

The customers in the barber shop laughed at the uncle: "You don't look like a good person at first glance, look at the scared girl, you don't cut it at a discount." “

The scissors in the uncle's hand twisted a few patterns between his fingers, and then began to click on the young man's beard again.

He sighed: "This girl looks like she is from out of town, she is not big, and she looks defensive." It's the same as when I first came to Kyoto. I was thinking about taking in a little apprentice, and I saw that it was suitable, hey, who knew that she was scared away. “

"People are still students, and they came to you as an apprentice and didn't go to school? Don't delay people. ”

The boy in the corner stood up and walked out, and the uncle called him: "Xiaoyu, where are you going?" Don't cut it? It's your turn next. ”

"I have something, next time."

Yu Bai walked into the sunshine, looked at both ends of the alley, and chose a direction to leave.

Unexpectedly, less than a few hours later, Yu Bai saw the girl who was going to cut the board again, and this time, she had already cut her hair very short according to her own ideas. The right hand appears to be badly injured and wrapped in thick gauze.

Looking from behind, it looks like a boy.

However, as soon as she turned around, the girl's curves revealed her gender.

The girl's gaze at the campus was filled with longing. He thought it was funny.

Song Qiaoyin, who was standing at the gate of the National Defense University, didn't know that he was looking at the scenery, and he was also being appreciated by others.

She looked at the long-awaited campus and silently cheered herself up. The height condition is sufficient, and the weight cannot exceed the standard weight by 15%. With a little more effort, she meets the criteria. The only regret is her hand. I wonder if this will be affected. Of course, the most important thing is academic performance.

Standing at the gate of the school, although she could not enter this long-awaited campus, she silently drew strength from her gaze.

She didn't know what would happen to others if they encountered her situation, maybe it didn't matter, maybe she would never recover. And she wants to get herself out of this bad situation as soon as possible.

She has to do what economists often call a timely stop loss.

She's going to be strong. No longer attached to anyone.

In the nearly two hours that she stood at the school gate, she gradually sorted out the mess in her heart, re-established her fighting spirit, something that can make people forget about fighting and fighting, and prepared to leave.

As the saying goes, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

The moment she turned to leave, a green jeep roared across the road.

She didn't understand what was going on, but she turned around and hugged the little girl who had just taken a picture in front of her. Rolled on the spot and dodged the jeep.

The runaway car continued to drive forward, knocking over several people along the way. Including the mother who took pictures of the little girl.

The school gate, which was peaceful and joyful one second, became a human purgatory the next.

There were cries and cries for help. After a loud bang, the vehicle finally stalled.

Everywhere he went, there was a blur of flesh and blood.

Song Qiaoyin hugged the little girl in her arms tightly, not daring to let her look at the miserable situation behind her.

Yu Bai was also injured in the process of rescuing people, and he and Song Qiaoyin were arranged in the same ambulance.

Song Qiaoyin, who had been frightened into a sluggish state, suddenly reflected and pushed open the door of the ambulance to get out of the car.

"I'm fine, let the more needy injuries come up." She pleaded with the nurse who was putting her in the car.

The nurse had beads of sweat on her forehead, her eyes were red, and her white nurse's uniform was covered in blood.

"Don't worry, you're the last one to get in the car." The nurse persuaded her to go up.

Only then did she realize that the little girl she had rescued was gone.

"What about people? What about the little girl? She burst into tears.

Yu Bai's big hand reached over, pulled her back to her seat, and told her, "I saw that little girl was taken by her father into another ambulance, and her mother was in that car. ”

Song Qiaoyin saw another person sitting in the car. There was blood oozing from his leg, and the nurse bandaged him.

Yu Bai felt that the child in front of him must be scared silly, and reminded her: "You are also injured, look at your hands." ”

Song Qiaoyin lowered her head, and the originally white gauze on her right hand was soaked in blood at some point.

After the nurse finished bandaging Yu Bai, she came over to untie the gauze on her hand, and wrapped the gauze around it, revealing a cracked scar.

The nurse said regretfully, "I'm afraid you're going to have a scar on your hand." And the sutures are cracked, the flesh is not growing well, and when you go back to the hospital, the doctor will clean up your carrion, and let it grow back after stitching. ”

Yu Bai was shocked, looking at the girl who didn't say a word, she was still crying just now, but now she didn't shed tears.

I don't know what hurt her hand like this.

It is estimated that he forgot the doctor's instructions when he was saving people just now, and accidentally tore the wound in a hurry.

Why didn't she cry anymore? Doesn't it hurt?

At this time, the ambulance stopped at the door of the emergency room of the hospital, the door opened, and Yu Bai stretched out his hand in front of Song Qiaoyin: "Little sister, can you help me?" ”

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