His voice was very urgent, and at the same time very frightened, more than ten years, this day has finally come.

He was afraid that he couldn't hear Xiao Lin's voice clearly, so he put all his attention on his mobile phone.

Xiao Lin also felt this solemnity, and said word by word: "It's Miss Su, Su Xiayu." ”

Yan Jing's brain was blank, only the three words Su Xiayu occupied all his thoughts, and at that moment, he couldn't laugh or cry, and the whole person was confused.

Bang!

The crackling sound suddenly interrupted the two of them to explore the flowers, and also pulled away Yan Jing's thoughts, he glanced at the smoky street outside, and his expression was calm, "Xiao Lin, you...... Bang......"

Before Yan Jing could finish his words, a noisy current took the phone in the middle of the call.

"Young master, young master?"

Xiao Lin called twice, but there was no response on the other end of the phone.

When I dialed it again, Yan Jing's mobile phone was already turned off.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

The other side.

Jason's office.

Jason opens the brocade box and asks the mother and daughter to check the integrity of the necklace.

"Return to its rightful owner."

Jason's blue eyes looked at Ke Rou, "Mr. Ke, I have complied with the three conditions you promised to borrow the necklace, don't worry." ”

Ke Rou nodded, "Xia Yu has more for you to take care of these days." ”

"You're welcome." Jason smiled and said: "She is a good seedling, not so much to take care of her, but to say that I have found another bright modeling star, and she will definitely shine in this circle in the future." ”

Su Xiayu has been studying behind her for the past two days, this girl has amazing talent and a temperament that is naturally suitable for the catwalk.

Jason told Ke Rou about Su Xiayu's performance in the past few days.

Ke Rou believed that her daughter could complete the task, but she didn't expect it to be so perfect.

She is just a high school student, and it is the first time she has stepped onto the international stage, and she was able to calmly resolve the crisis for the first time, which is really good.

In my impression, Su Xiayu is still the little girl who only cries when she encounters things.

Can ...... now

Ke Rou was very comforted, and gently glanced at the slim girl beside her.

Her baby daughter is no longer a child who cried her nose and asked her to hug her when she was a few years old, but a little adult.

Soon, Ke Rou keenly noticed that something was wrong with Su Xiayu.

"Xia Yu, are you not feeling well?"

Su Xiayu had tried her best to suppress the pain, her forehead was already sweating, her eyebrows and eyes, which always had a sweet smile, were tightly tightened, she snorted in pain, and her lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Her white and tender little hands grasped the necklace hard, and she felt breathless.

Her fair skin was covered with sweat, and her soft voice contained great pain, "I'm so uncomfortable, I don't know why my heart hurts." ”

This

The pain is not the pain of the body, but the depth of the heart, as if a piece is missing.

Ke Rou looked at the little girl worriedly, "Mommy will take you to the hospital immediately!" ”

Heartache can be big or small, and Jason knows this very well, he immediately got up and pushed away the chair, "I'll take you to the hospital!" ”

When the three of them walked to the door, Su Xiayu's painful expression suddenly eased a lot, and the little hands that were clutching the clothes on his chest gradually relaxed, but his face was still pale.

Ke Rou was not at ease, so she wanted to take the little girl to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

She is just this baby daughter, if something happens, she won't be alive, and on the way to the hospital, Ke Rou has a more sheriff than Su Xiayu.

Su Xiayu was originally lying in Ke Rou's arms, and suddenly raised her head and reached out to touch Ke Rou's cheek, she lowered her head in surprise, and as soon as she lowered her head, she met the bright black eyes of the little girl.

Su Xiayu said: "Mommy, I'm so uneasy, my eyelids keep jumping, I always feel that something is going to happen, where is Daddy, is it okay for you to contact him!" ”

Facing the little girl's dark eyes, Ke Rou couldn't refuse her daughter's request, and nodded vigorously, "Okay." ”

Su Xiayu was overjoyed.

Ke Rou made a phone call to Su Yi.

The phone was quickly connected, and an unfamiliar male voice came from inside, "Sister-in-law, hello, I am the guard Xiao Li, Su Shao has a task now and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, if necessary, I can help convey it." ”

"No, it's not a big deal." Ke Rou glanced at Su Xiayu and asked, "Is the task he went to do dangerous?" ”

"Su Shao's mission this time is only B level in danger registration, sister-in-law, please rest assured, there is no danger."

Ke Rou hung up the phone, "I heard it, your father will call back after the mission." ”

"Relieved."

Su Xiayu smiled, tilted her head, and looked out the window.

That feeling of depression still lingered in my chest, if not Daddy, then who.

She held the necklace and lowered her eyes in contemplation, her thoughts complicated.

Why is it so sad?

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

hospital

Su Xiayu underwent a series of examinations in the cardiology department.

While waiting for the report, Ke Rou went to call to arrange work, Su Xiayu sat alone in the lounge, and the news was playing on the TV in the lounge.

"Today, there was a riot in a state in the United States, and now it is confirmed that 9 people have died and more than 100 have been injured......"

The sound of the TV in the hospital lobby attracted Su Xiayu's attention.

She stepped out of her chair and walked over to the TV, staring in amazement at the picture that came back from the straight line broadcast, which was a mess and full of running people.

"It can be seen at the scene that the riot has just subsided, but there are still many injured people waiting for help, let's go to the hospital to check the situation!"

The TV scene turned into a hospital, and the hospital aisles were filled with patients, and some of the images had to be mosaiced.

The hospital was chaotic, some people were unconscious, some were telling the people around them in horror about what had happened, and the doctors came and went directing the nurses.

Su Xiayu looked at the people on TV, and her heart was also tight, so she didn't know each other, but she felt very sorry for those who were injured.

"Xia Yu."

Su Xiayu was fascinated when Ke Rou's voice interrupted her.

Only then did she come back to her senses and looked at Ke Rou blankly, "What's wrong, Mommy?" ”

"The doctor wants to talk to you, it's not a big deal, it's mainly the recent physical condition."

"Oh good."

On the TV screen, the camera flashed from a figure, and Su Xiayu had already turned to Ke Rou.

Before walking into the doctor's office, Su Xiayu stopped again and looked back at the TV channel that was still live.

Bang!

The moment the office door closed, the voice of a reporter came over the TV.

"It is reported that the youngest of the injured is a teenager from China, who is currently being rescued in the ICU, and we will continue to broadcast more live broadcasts."

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Su Xiayu's body is very healthy, and the feeling of pain and trembling just now is not a heart problem.

As for her heart palpitations just now, the doctor thought that it was a kind of stress reaction that occurred occasionally when she was growing up, so they didn't need to worry too much.

When Su Xiayu came out of the doctor's office, she watched the TV channel again, and it had been replaced by a talk show.

She stared at the picture on the TV, but her mind was already thousands of miles away, "Mommy, when are we going back to China?" ”

Ke Rou pondered for a moment, looked at her daughter worriedly, and said softly: "The anniversary of your school is also coming, go back before that." ”

Su Xiayu nodded, "Let's leave tomorrow after participating in Xiaobai's Comic-Con." ”

Her heart was very uncomfortable, if she hadn't agreed to Jiang Bai, she wouldn't want to go to any comic exhibition.

"Good!" Ke Rou said: "We will leave the day after tomorrow." ”

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

At night.

Su Xiayu had been in a daze for a while with her mobile phone.

She always unconsciously clicked on the address book column

The tender white fingertips hovered up and down at Yan Jing's name.

I had a very stiff fight with Yan Jing that day, and I don't know if the other party has returned to China now.

But thinking of what Yan Jing said, as well as the look of contempt for people, Su Xiayu put down her phone.

Thinking about it in hindsight, she actually came back to her senses, and Yan Jing was completely angry when she heard that she was going to the Comic Con.

In fact, she and Jiang Bai just returned to China together, and they didn't live in the past few days

Together.

She thought about calling Yan Jing to make it clear, she didn't want people to misunderstand, but every time she made a decision, she always gave up at the last moment.

It's not that she doesn't dare, she's just confused, why should she care so much about whether Yan Jing will misunderstand.

After all, there was nothing to do with each other, so why was she so afraid that Yan Jing would misunderstand and was in a hurry to explain?

"Oops, it's annoying."

Su Xiayu threw away her mobile phone and rolled around on the bed with a pillow more than one person high, messing up her hair.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later......"

The quiet room suddenly sounded a mechanical sound, and Su Xiayu, who was rolling irritably, was stunned and hurriedly fished out the mobile phone.

Seeing the page being dialed, Su Xiayu pinched her thigh violently.

She's really an idiot, what did she just do?

Why did he suddenly call Yan Jing?

Su Xiayu's heart was pounding, looking at the interface that was still connected, and said: "Yan Jing, I am a very principled person, if you answer the phone, then I will explain, if you don't.... Why don't you pick it up! ”

After comforting herself with self-deception, Su Xiayu waited nervously.

"Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, please dial again later......"

Su Xiayu's heart sank to the bottom, and the person simply turned off the phone when he saw the phone number she dialed.

Do you already hate yourself so much?

It's not a big deal, the two have nothing to do with each other, Su Xiayu lowered her eyes and looked at her left chest, her slender and thick eyelashes covering the pain in her eyes.

It seems to be a bit stuffy here.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

And on the other side.

Gu Luhong and Yan Shumei had already transferred to Yan Jing's side non-stop after receiving the news.

Through the transparent glass window of the ward, the two people saw Yan Jing lying on the hospital bed in a coma.

Yan Shumei couldn't help crying several times on the plane, and now she saw her son who was wrapped in bandages, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

The doctor in charge took off his mask, "Don't worry, there is no injury to the vital place, just excessive blood loss, it has been treated urgently, and I will wake up as soon as the anesthetic time passes." ”

Yan Shumei breathed a sigh of relief, her eyebrows and eyes stretched as soon as her mood relaxed, "It's good that you're not dead." ”

People present: "......"

The people present were just starting to see her so anxious, and they all silently shouted tears of sympathy, which changed too quickly and couldn't accept it for a while.

Yan Shumei also felt it, and she explained to everyone's incomprehensible eyes: "That, I mean, it's really good that my son didn't die, and he hasn't given me grandchildren yet, how can he die." ”

Everyone: "......"

It's really not easy for this little boy to grow up under this kind of mother's free-range.

Gu Luhong knew that his wife was this kind of character, and he also knew that people didn't know how many times they cried on the plane, but now they were completely relaxed and returned to their previous mode, and when they saw this, they hurriedly pulled Yan Shumei to the ward next to them to change into isolation gowns.

The character of his wife makes it easy to suspect that his son is not biological.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Xiyuan No. 1 Middle School

After Su Xiayu returned to China, she adjusted her jet lag and went to school.

The seats in the class were fine-tuned according to the test results, and she did well this time, so it stands to reason that she should be moved to the front.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the seats between her and Yan Jing, I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, the teacher didn't separate the two of them, so the two are still at the same table.

Su Xiayu didn't care, Yan Jing didn't come to school, this table was useless, and without his permission, the teacher would not change seats.

Su Xiayu looked at Yan Jing's table and pouted.

To describe it in one word is domineering!

Su Xiayu took off her schoolbag and put it in a drawer, took out a tissue to wipe the table, she hadn't sat for a long time, and she always felt that the table and chair were dusty.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Su, I thought you met a handsome guy in Paris, and you decided to stay there as a British nobleman, and I couldn't miss it."

Su Xiayu listened to the voice that deliberately pinched her throat to speak, hooked her pink petal lips, put down her schoolbag and turned around, her lovely face was distressed, "Where there is no you, it is hell, and where there is you, food is heaven, how can I not come back?" ”

Zhao Yunhui froze.

She glanced at Su Xiayu a little unnaturally.

This stinky girl is so numb, she is willing to bow down.

Lin Wuyue glanced at the two of them amusedly, and walked to his place and sat down.

Su Xiayu glanced at her in surprise, "Ah, Wuyue, are you short-sighted?" I've never seen you wearing glasses. ”

"Hmm." Lin Wuyue responded, posing with glasses on, "It's just a few hundred degrees, and it's a little blurry to see the blackboard." ”

Su Xiayu twisted her good-looking brows, "Who helped you pick the eyes, they don't match you at all." ”

The glasses Lin Wuyue wears are not fashionable, they seem to be the black-framed glasses worn by old teachers in the sixties and seventies.

The frame almost covered half of her face, Lin Wuyue's nose bridge was originally very good-looking, straight and slender, but now it was also pressed by the heavy frame, and the whole humanistic and elegant temperament was not there, and it looked dull.

She has always felt that Lin Wuyue has good taste, so she feels that these glasses were chosen by others, and they are definitely not her aesthetics.

Lin Wuyue's slender fingers rested on his glasses, "People like me are too dazzling and easy to attract jealousy, so I have to touch them up." ”

The faint and elegant voice is not difficult to hear the narcissism.

Zhao Yunhui smiled and stopped the shoulders of his tablemates, "Baby, things."

It still makes sense to gather like this, you and Su Xiayu are very similar in several ways. ”

Su Xiayu and Lin Wuyue looked at Yun Hui in unison, and asked in unison, "Which aspect?" ”

"The skin is the same thick."

Su Xiayu: "......"

Lin Wuyue: "......"

……

"The students are quiet, the annual school celebration is coming, and the students who are talking to the teacher are invited to go out to the multi-purpose classroom to rehearse."

The head teacher stood on the podium with a list of students who signed up for the program on school anniversary

"An Erlan, Qiao Zichen, Zhao Yunhui, Su Xiayu......"

When the head teacher called the name, Su Xiayu was copying homework, and there were too many homework left in the week of leave, and there were more than a dozen points scattered and scattered. When she heard her name, she was confused.

Zhao Yunhui also glanced back at Su Xiayu, as if asking: When did you sign up, why don't I know.

Su Xiayu asked Zhao Yunhui to make sure that the teacher didn't call the wrong name, so she raised her hand, "Teacher, I didn't sign up for the school celebration?" ”

Calculate the time, she was on the plane on the day of the school celebration registration, or did she only know about it when she chatted with Zhao Yunhui, how could she sign up?

In particular, she simply didn't have time to sign up.

It's even more impossible to sign up.

When the head teacher heard this, he frowned and glanced at the list, Su Xiayu's leave request was approved by her, and it was indeed impossible to sign up.

As the head teacher, he knew very well that Su Xiayu was on leave during the registration period for the show, because there have been a lot of things recently, and she can't remember when it was or why she wrote Su Xiayu's name on the registration form.

The head teacher pursed his lips and said in a serious tone: "You sit down first, I'll ask clearly." ”

As soon as the class teacher left the classroom, the students were undisciplined and walked around the classroom with lively chatter.

Zhao Yunhui asked in a low voice, "Xia Yu, this thing is so strange." ”

Su Xiayu shrugged her shoulders, and already had an idea in her heart, "Either someone put it together, or someone with the same name and surname made a mistake." ”

From Wanya's matter, she can see that she may have become the public enemy of many girls in the school now, Wanya is on the surface, and there are many things that she doesn't know secretly.

After class, Su Xiayu was called to the office by the head teacher.

"Su Xiayu, the teacher has investigated clearly, it is indeed you who have been arranged on the show and have passed the review of the school director."

The head teacher looked at Su Xiayu's lovely face, pursed her lips, and said: "If this is not what you meant, the teacher will try to communicate with the leader, but now that the order of the program has been finalized, there may not be a chance to ......"

I'm afraid that the latter words, even if the head teacher doesn't say it, Su Xiayu also understands.

She asked, "Teacher, what's my school celebration program?" ”

"Hip-hop."

Hip-hop ......

Su Xiayu sighed.

The person who wants to frame her may not like to use her brain on weekdays and judge people by her appearance, do you think she can't dance hip-hop like this?

Su Xiayu lowered her head so that people couldn't see her face clearly.

The head teacher thought that Su Xiayu was embarrassed, and she could understand it, after all, people who didn't know hip-hop dance could do anything on stage except for standing.

(End of chapter)