As Yun Jiaoran and Hua Bijin expected, Shen Qingjia went back alone without informing the two of them.

Shen Qingjia's phone has not been able to get through. It seems that she deliberately did not answer the phone. Yun Jiaoran said.

Hua Yijin also hurriedly contacted Shen Qingjia, but the result was the same. Shen Qingjia didn't answer anyone's phone.

*

Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou were in an examination room.

Immediately after the exam, they drove to Lianhuadu.

"Yun Jiaoran sent you a message?" Zhuang Zhou asked.

"She didn't know about it yet. She just told me that Shen Qingjia was out of control in the examination room and was taken to the office by the teacher to rest before the exam was finished. On the last English test. Song Fusheng was anxious at the moment.

"I can't figure out how she knows. It doesn't make sense. Zhuang Zhou said puzzled.

"Do you also believe that Shen Qingjia cried because he knew about the fire?"

"Hmm. Shen Qingjia is not the kind of person who does not have strong psychological quality. I mean, she couldn't have exploded her emotions just because the exam was too hard or she didn't do well. She's not such a casual person. Zhuang Zhou said.

"I also believe that she behaved so abnormally because she knew the truth."

"The question is who said that? The information in the examination room is closed, and she can't have known about it on the two days of the exam. ”

"It's highly likely that she knew about it before the exam."

Song Fusheng had already known about this when he thought of Shen Qingjia. Then I carried it alone and endured it until the last exam, and I broke down and felt very sad. Thinking of the last exam, Song Fusheng quickly understood, he knew what triggered Shen Qingjia's collapse - it must have been the essay question about his parents. Shen Qingjia was hurt when he touched the scene, so he collapsed emotionally.

Song Fusheng just wanted to fly in front of Shen Qingjia immediately at the moment, and he didn't want to pay attention to the rest of the things now.

"Shen Qingjia's phone has never been able to get through. I suspect she hung up on purpose. "Because it's always on the phone. Zhuang Zhou believed that Shen Qingjia deliberately did not want to answer their calls.

"No matter. Since she knew about it, she must have gone back to confirm the news as soon as possible. ”

"That's right. Now there is no relevant entry information on the Internet. The news was also taken down. She had to go back to her home to confirm the authenticity of the information. ”

"I will not spare the person who deliberately spreads this, no matter who he is."

A person's name came to Song Fusheng's heart...... He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and feigned composure.

"Floating. Shen Qingjia's phone went through. After Zhuang Zhou said a word, he went to the phone.

"Hey. Qingjia. Where are you now? We're going to pick you up. Zhuang Zhou also pretended to be calm and spoke.

"Zhuang Zhou. Do you know what's going on in my house? Shen Qingjia actually asked this question directly.

Song Fusheng gave Zhuang Zhou a look again.

"What's going on. What's wrong? Zhuang Zhou said. In fact, if Song Fusheng hadn't reminded him again, he would have been ready to tell the truth. He didn't want Song Fusheng to carry this misunderstanding alone.

"Does Song Fusheng know?" Shen Qingjia asked again.

"I don't know. I took a leave of absence before the exam and went back to the exam room on the day of the exam. ”

"Then have you seen Song Fusheng?"

"See. We're in the same exam room. He didn't say anything to me, though. Now we're together. Do you talk to the floating life? ”

"No need. I'm in the car back now. ”

"That's right. Then you should be safe on the road. We'll come back to you later. ”

"No need."

"Fusheng said he had something to say to you."

“…… But I don't have anything to say to him now. ”

"It's fine. Anyway, let's meet first. No matter what happens, don't panic, there is still me and floating life. ”

"Thank you."

“…… Oh, I'll see you later. ”

Toot toot~

The phone was hung up by Shen Qingjia.

Song Fusheng was silent.

Zhuang Zhou spoke alone.

"Floating. Do you really think that's good? ”

"You were acting very naturally. No one can see the clue. Very good. ”

"But I don't feel like it. It's sad for everyone to have such a thing happening in the floating life. You can't carry it alone. I still don't think Shen Qingjia can misunderstand you. ”

"The most important thing is to give her a flashpoint. I don't want her to get sick. ”

"Hey~"

As long as Song Fusheng remembered that Shen Qingjia had spent such a difficult three days alone, his heart was like a knife. She was his beloved girl. He didn't want her to be so tormented.

As long as she can get better, it's okay for him to be misunderstood.

*

When Shen Qingjia arrived at Lianhuadu, it was already early.

She rushed to her home.

But where is her home?

In front of me is a flat field.

……

Shen Qingjia could no longer find her home. She could only imagine what her former home would look like. She tried to project the image of a home in this desolate land. But she couldn't.

For the first time in my life, I felt at a loss.

The night deepened.

The clearing is even more desolate.

What's going on? Shen Qingjia had no way of knowing. Her neighbor has long since been unoccupied. Song Fusheng's grandfather died a long time ago. The flowery grandmother also moved away. In addition to the vacant land of her house, there are two empty houses on the left and right. She could only go to the village and ask. It's funny to think about, if it weren't for this incident, she rarely went to the village, and she was used to staying at home, whether it was during the holidays or after school. She remembered the names of a few people who were more familiar with her parents and found their home.

"Aunt Li!" Shen Qingjia shouted the master's name outside the door.

"Who. It's coming, it's coming. ”

"Ahh It's Qingjia girl. Come on in! ”

"Hello, Aunt Li. I want to ask you what's going on in my house. I just came back from the college entrance examination. My parents couldn't get through the phone, and my brother didn't see anyone. I don't know how my house was razed to the ground. Please tell me everything you know. Shen Qingjia tried her best to control her emotions, but she was still a child after all, and she was still crying in her tone.

“…… Poor boy, come in first. Aunt Li pulled Shen Qingjia into the house.

"You sit down and have a cup of tea."

"No need, Aunt Li, please tell me the truth directly."

"I don't know very much about that. It's pretty much the same as it says on the news. A fire broke out in the firewood room, which caused a large-scale fire. Your brother was crushed by the beam, and your mother went to pull him but was knocked unconscious by the falling wood next to him, and your father couldn't get out to save the two of them. Hey~ We were all at home at the time and didn't know, and when we arrived, the fire in your house was already very big. Someone called the fire, and the fire came quickly, and the ambulance came, but it was still a step late. Hey~ It's miserable. ”

"What about the remains?"

"When I was rescued, there were no vital signs. I also heard about what happened later. Someone took the body of your family, and the next day someone came to deal with the accident site and there was construction for two days in a row. Ask questions, and the workers don't say anything. Did your relatives in the city do it? ”

"Qingjia. That's all I know. Although Auntie's words may be useless, it is still necessary to say that the festival mourns and changes. If you don't have anywhere to go for a while, stay at my house. ”

"Aunt Li, thank you. My classmates will come to pick me up later, and I'll stay at his house for the time being. ”

"That's right. It's good. The exam is over, so you can rest for a while. There is no resurrection from the dead. You still have to look forward. ”

"Got it. Aunt Li, then I'll go first. Excuse me. ”

"I'll send you, it's getting a little dark."

"No, no, no. I'm not afraid of the dark. ”

"Let's go."

"Goodbye, Aunt Li."

It's late at night. Lights are lit up in every house. Only her house will no longer have anyone waiting for her with the lights on. Only her house will never light up again. Only her home has been in boundless darkness ever since. Only her family has been left alone, living alone in this world.

Shen Qingjia thought about it and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The distant headlights stung her eyes.

There are also two tall figures.

took advantage of the dim light to see people clearly, that's right, it was Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou. These are her only two friends of the opposite sex. Shen Qingjia wiped away the tears on his face before walking over.

*

Zhuang Zhou looked at the prospect in disbelief.

He turned his face to look at Song Fusheng. I didn't expect Song Fusheng to handle things so seamlessly. But is that really good? Is this really good for Shen Qingjia? Does Shen Qingjia want to see such a desolate and populated scene? Zhuang Zhou always felt that compared to the blank foundation in front of him, Shen Qingjia might be more willing to see the ruined home. At least the broken pieces would tell her that this was once her happy home. At least a little bit more on my mind.

But these Zhuang Zhou are just thinking about it in their own hearts. He didn't say it to Song Fusheng. He believed that Song Fusheng must have made a very difficult decision to finally make such a choice. No one wants to.

Zhuang Zhou understood Song Fusheng's difficulties. He hoped in his heart that Shen Qingjia would also be able to understand Song Fusheng's hard work.

I saw Shen Qingjia's thin figure from a long distance, and she was now getting closer and closer to them.

"Shen Qingjia." Zhuang Zhou wanted to greet him happily. But he didn't think it was appropriate, so he stood there and waved at her.

"Hmm. Zhuang Zhou, you're here. Shen Qingjia smiled. It was the first time she had smiled in a few days, and it was like a crumbling pear blossom.

"Song Fusheng, you're here too." Crumbling smiles, crumbling people. Everyone's heart was broken.

Silent.

Silent.

There was still silence.

The headlights hit far away, and there was dust dancing in the light.

"You all know by now?"

"I told you all about the life in the car."

According to the agreement before coming, Zhuang Zhou pushed everything to Song Fusheng.

Shen Qingjia looked at Song Fusheng and never looked away. "You say you know? Are you the one who they say someone took the body? Shen Qingjia felt that her thinking had never been so clear. After all, her family didn't have any relatives in the city. No one is going to do that.

"It's me, it's all me. I have buried my uncle, aunt, and brother, and I will take you to the cemetery tomorrow to pay respects to them. Song Fusheng said.

Song Fusheng stood in the dark, and no one could see the expression on his face at the moment.

"Thank you for letting them settle down. But I have one more question for you. Shen Qingjia said.

"I know what you're trying to say, you're trying to say if I did it here?" Song Fusheng didn't intend to avoid him and said frankly, "That's right, it's me, it's me who made my own decisions." ”

……

Shen Qingjia did not speak.

Zhuang Zhou originally wanted to say something, but he was worried that he didn't say it well and made things worse, so he had to continue to remain silent.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, followed by another muffled sound.

It's the sound of hands rubbing against clothes. Shen Qingjia slapped Song Fusheng's chest desperately, but Song Fusheng didn't dodge or defend anything. He let Shen Qingjia take his anger out on him. "Why are you doing that?! Why?! What does this have to do with you! Do you know that you've lost my home? I could have seen it! Don't say anything to me for fear that I'll hurt the scene, I want to see my home now, even if it's no longer my home, even if it's no longer a home! But I just want to see it, touch it, even if it's a pile of ash and dirt, I want to see it. I don't have a home anymore, I don't have my parents, my brother is gone, I don't have anything! ”

Song Fusheng didn't have a word of defense, he just stood in the dark like that, letting her call him around, letting her blame him, he didn't say anything, and he didn't move.

Zhuang Zhou on the other side had red eyes, and tears were quietly flowing. Who can stand such sorrows? No one can accept it. Zhuang Zhou quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Song Fusheng I know I should be grateful to you for helping me, but I just feel very uncomfortable at the thought that you took it upon yourself to raze my home to the ground. I know you can't be blamed for this, I know you're well-intentioned, but what am I going to do from now on. My only home is gone. From then on I became a bird without legs, a tree without roots, a duckweed, and I had nowhere to come. What should I do? What the hell am I supposed to do? Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ " Shen Qingjia originally thought that she wouldn't cry, she thought that her tears had dried up in the examination room, but now she was still crying uncontrollably.

Song Fusheng didn't persuade her, just gently touched her head and hugged her to his chest.

Cry, cry, cry. It doesn't hurt so much to cry out. Cry, cry, cry~

At this moment, no language pales. Song Fusheng knew that Zhuang Zhou also knew. Therefore, in this quiet night, only Shen Qingjia's sad cry resounded in the night sky, and the two boys stayed quietly on the side, accompanying her to break their hearts.

It was really dark and dark all night.

There is no moon.

There are no stars.

Not a single star.

Tonight, some people will fall in love with this vast night sky, and she will look for the three stars that belong to her in this endless night sky.

Forever.

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