"Who?" A slightly vicissitudes of life came from a slightly vicissitudes of female voice in the door, which provoked Xu Tang to quickly withdraw his hand.

"Well, I'm here to find Zhang Xiaoqing, this is the address of her house," Xu Tang explained, looking left and right, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the address was correct.

Immediately, the door clicked and opened.

"Xiaoqing is not at home, you can come in first." Standing in front of Xu Tang was a middle-aged woman, with an exceptionally simple and honest face, which made Xu Tang's heart settle down a little.

She smiled and walked in after the woman.

"Auntie, I'm Zhang Xiaoqing's classmate, my name is Xu Tang, I visited suddenly, I hope I didn't disturb you." Xu Tang maintained the due politeness, but his eyes were restlessly glancing left and right.

She noticed that everything in the house was very old.

Whether it is the almost exposed water pipes or the shed occupied by rust, all of them reveal the predicament of this family, and Xu Tang has some bad feelings in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay," the woman waved her hand a little flusteredly, and smiled embarrassedly, "Xiaoqing has never called a classmate to come to the house, so I was a little surprised to see you." ”

Never called?

Xia Qianqian's face suddenly flashed in front of Xu Tang.

"Come on, come on, eat fruit." After a simple exchange, the woman became a lot more enthusiastic, and she kept bringing out all kinds of food and putting it in front of Xu Tang.

It's a human touch she hasn't felt in a long time.

Xu Tang didn't know why, her eyes were a little hot, she took everything personally, and her heart was filled with warmth.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Girl, how is our Xiaoqing at school? She never told me this, this child, always afraid that I would be worried," the woman's eyes faintly revealed a hint of anticipation.

Xu Tang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled, "Xiaoqing has performed very well in school, has scholarships every year, and has many friends. ”

She has never been used to lying, but for some reason, she said so smoothly at this moment, obviously she and Zhang Xiaoqing can only be regarded as nodding friends.

Besides, because of Xia Qianqian's relationship, she almost didn't look at Zhang Xiaoqing with her eyes.

Xu Tang's heart was mixed, and she set her eyes on the furnishings in the house, which were as old as ever, and when the sun shone in, she could even see the dust floating in the air.

"Xiaoqing said she would be back in a few days, don't worry," she thought for a moment and added.

In the past few days, Zhang Xiaoqing has been entangled in school affairs and must have no time to go home, Xu Tang noticed that on the table not far away, there was a man's posthumous photo.

She suddenly understood what was going on in her heart, Xu Tang had already forgotten the original intention of coming here.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Zhang's mother wiped a handful of tears and sighed, "Xiaoqing, this child has a hard life, her father died early, and I am in such poor health, if it weren't for me, she would definitely be able to live a better life." ”

Xu Tang was shocked.

No wonder, when she walked in behind Mother Zhang just now, she noticed that her body was not very good.

However, the distance from the door to the living room, Zhang's mother couldn't stop panting.

"Auntie, don't say such things, Xiaoqing wouldn't be where she is today without your support." Xu Tang hurriedly comforted.

At the same time, she had already secretly made a decision in her mind.

.......

Zhang Xiaoqing floated around the campus like a wandering ghost, her eyes were hollow, her tired body was dragging her tired body, and her tears were almost dry.

There were a lot of pointing and insulting in her ears, and at first she would feel embarrassed, but now she turned a deaf ear.

To be exact, numb.

It is said that before people die, things from the past will float in front of them like movie clips, and Zhang Xiaoqing has always believed in this.

She looked at the lake of the school, and there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, if she could jump from there, would there be no pain at all?

Thinking so, she walked towards the lake in a daze.

"Don't be so close to me, there are so many people here, it wouldn't be good if anyone saw it......."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqing stood by the lake, she heard a familiar voice beside her, she paused slightly, and instinctively turned around.

But I saw two figures, a man and a woman, standing under the tree.

She recognized one of them at a glance, it was Xia Qianqian.

"What are you afraid of, didn't you promise me that as long as I get things done, you will be with me? You're not going to break your word, are you? Instead of backing down, the man drew closer.

Zhang Xiaoqing's footsteps stopped on the lawn.

Xia Qianqian pushed Xu Xingyu hard, but she felt a little like refusing to welcome her, she said a few words coquettishly, and her hands hung down unconsciously.

"That's right," Xu Xingyu tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and wanted to hug her into his arms with a big hand.

At this moment, he was suddenly pushed back several steps by a huge force, and hit the tree directly, the branch crossed his face, and Xu Xingyu shouted.

He jumped to his feet, "Who, who attacked Lao Tzu!" ”

"Xia Qianqian, you're too shameless, aren't you?" Zhang Xiaoqing glared at Xia Qianqian angrily, and didn't care about Xu Xingyu who was pushed aside by herself.

This sudden change startled Xia Qianqian.

However, when she saw that the person standing in front of her was Zhang Xiaoqing, she instantly calmed down.

"Why are you here?" She frowned, "I said I can't help you, it's useless for you to pester." ”

"Silence is so good to you, why are you doing this to him?" Zhang Xiaoqing interrupted her directly, yes, she just felt worthless for Shen Mo.

Of course, the source of this disgust started because Xia Qianqian refused her request for help.

And Zhang Yaqing suddenly realized what a hypocritical person she was to follow and worship Xia Qianqian, who she had been following and worshipping in the past.

“？” Xia Qianqian's face was full of doubts.

Taking advantage of the gap between the confrontation between the two women, Xu Xingyu had already recovered, and he rushed to Zhang Xiaoqing and raised his palms high.

"You're tired of being crooked!"