On November 24, 2012, on an ordinary Friday morning, the weather was cooler than earlier, and there was a large fog in front of me.

"Wenwen!"

Hu Yimeng panted while running to greet Qian Wenwen, who had just arrived at the school gate, at this time, wearing the school's winter uniform, she was like a steam train running in the old era.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? What's the matter in such a hurry. ”

"Wenwen! Do you guess who I saw the other day that our squad leader sent home? ”

"Zeppelin, he was numb that day." Qian Wenwen took Hu Yimeng's arm and walked into the campus together.

"It's not that day, it's the day your band rehearses."

"Huh?" Qian Wenwen left late that day and didn't see anything.

Hu Yimeng mysteriously covered Qian Wenwen's left ear and said, "Lin Zhiyi sent Yuan Shanshan home!" A lot of my classmates saw it. ”

Qian Wenwen stopped, she needed time to digest the news.

"Wenwen?" Hu Yimeng was originally looking forward to seeing Qian Wenwen angry.

"What's this, Lin Zhiyi's car is now the bus of our class, as long as it is a person, you can get on it."

Qian Wenwen, who was full of taunting skills, impressed Hu Yimeng.

"Give." Before the start of the morning reading class, Lin Zhiyi still put the Hello Kitty thermos cup with hot soy milk on Qian Wenwen's desk, and after winter, he would always bring her some hot drinks in the morning. This is what Aunt Deng got up early this day to grind. He made a point of asking her to prepare an extra one.

In order to pick a thermos cup suitable for girls, he also deliberately took the time to go to the mall. You must know that in the past, Lin Zhi was eager to spend every free time on the piano.

"Don't put it here, don't send it if you don't want to." Qian Wenwen uncharacteristically refused to accept it today.

"What's wrong?"

"Anyway, it's not me who you really care about." Qian Wenwen, don't look over.

Lin Zhiyi saw that she was angry, but he couldn't think of the reason why she was angry, could it be that she had done something wrong?

Hu Yimeng in the back asked, "Squad leader, can you send me home tonight?" I can buy a ticket for my money. ”

Lin Zhiyi hadn't thought that he had sent Yuan Shanshan to work.

"Could it be that only the extremely poor can buy it?" Hu Yimeng added coquettishly.

Lin Zhiyi took the thermos cup, didn't say a word, and sat back in his seat. He understood what they were talking about.

He couldn't stand the ridicule of Yuan Shanshan by others, originally because his parents taught him since he was a child. Later, after he discovered her angelic singing voice. She may not be remarkable now, but maybe in the future, or just a few years from now, she will be the brightest star in the crowd.

People who don't even have half of Yuan Shanshan's talent, why should they laugh at her.

Could it be that Qian Wenwen thinks the same way?

He didn't ask. She didn't say either. The two fell into the first cold war since they met.

Qian Wenwen actually didn't hate Yuan Shanshan much, but in her life experience, boys who like themselves must like her wholeheartedly, and they can't be better to other girls than to her. Even if Lin Zhi can deliver hot drinks every morning, he can't send Yuan Shanshan alone once in private, nor can he pay too much attention to Yuan Shanshan when the band is rehearsing. He also personally instructed her in music theory.

Lin Zhiyi never taught her anything.

She's in the band, like a bass that can't be heard in music played on a bad stereo. The more Qian Wenwen thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and several small things were connected in series, and this grievance was magnified several times. She decided not to talk to Lin Zhiyi for a month.

She also stayed away from the band members during lunch time. Sitting alone with Hu Yimeng at the next table next door.

"What's wrong with Qian Wenwen today?" Zeppelin, who was originally eating with Lin Zhiyi, didn't see Qian Wenwen coming, so he took his lunch box over. was coaxed back by Qian Wenwen.

"She told me that stinky men sit with stinky men. Am I doing something wrong? ”

"It's not your fault."

"That's what you did wrong." Zeppelin angrily pointed at Lin Zhiyi.

"I didn't do anything wrong." Lin Zhiyi moved a lot to clip the chicken leg in his lunch box to Yuan Shanshan, who was immersed in eating, as if he wanted Qian Wenwen to see it, "You are still growing your body, eat more." ”

"Wenwen, the squad leader sandwiched chicken legs for Yuan Shanshan!" Hu Yimeng said in fuss.

"Shut up and eat your meal. I'm not blind yet. Qian Wenwen couldn't eat it anymore. Just pick up the lunch box and line up to take out the trash.

The cafeteria facilities of Zhiyuan Middle School are among the best among all schools in Zhucheng, and the variety of dishes is also rich, and students also have the right to eat their own bento boxes. There are also several 41-inch LCD screens hanging in various corners of the canteen, which scroll to play local news at noon.

The video of Principal Gu on TV was broadcast in the cafeteria for a long time, and it was not switched to live TV until the director of the logistics department vomited.

At this time, a piece of news was broadcast that attracted the attention of Qian Wenwen at the end of the line.

"A man in Linyuan Town fell into the river in the middle of the night, and his body was found and salvaged ashore by the villagers in the early morning, and no relevant documents were found on his body, and the police are conducting further investigations."

The TV camera switched to the scene of the incident, and the face of the blistered corpse was mosaiced, but looking at his figure and dress, Qian Wenwen's heart suddenly seemed to be pulled up by the Grim Reaper hiding in her body. She threw down the lunch box and ran to the cafeteria to find Lin Zhiyi.

As for the childish decision to hang Lin Zhiyi for a month in the morning, she had long been left behind.

At this time, Lin Zhiyi and the others were also staring at the screen.

"Squad leader. Could it be an uncle? The corners of Qian Wenwen's eyes were already moist.

Lin Zhihe was still discussing with Qi Bailin and Yuan Shanshan just now about going to Uncle Ci's house again this Saturday. I didn't expect to see such news. But until the end of the broadcast, no more news about the deceased was revealed.

"I don't know." Lin Zhiyi hopes not, but that person's figure and the location of the accident really look too much like an uncle. Maybe the cancer is too painful, and it is better to throw yourself into the river.

"How do we know when we sit here, let's go and see it now." Zeppelin suggested.

The teachers in the afternoon classes were all hard-liners, especially the English class taught by the homeroom teacher, Mr. Wang. Lin Zhiyi, as the class leader, took the lead in skipping class, and the consequences have exceeded his resemblance. If they saw the corpse, it was really an uncle, what could they do? But if not, what difference does it make if you go again on Saturday?

Lin Zhiyi's rational mind strained with all his strength to hold back his impulsive heart.

"Squad leader!" Zeppelin anxiously shouted, "If you don't go, I'll take a taxi myself!" ”

"Wait a minute, we're going to go together."

Master Ma was surprised when he received a call from the young master at the car wash, and Lin Zhi also asked him to wait at the back door of the school in ten minutes, but the car wash was seven or eight kilometers away from the school, and it took twenty minutes to drive normally. He didn't care about the undried foam on his body, and he started with floor oil. After running a red light on the adventure, he came to the back door of Zhiyuan Middle School on time.

Lin Zhiyi and the others were also climbing down from the wall next to them at once.

"Young Master, where are you going? Isn't there still school in the afternoon? ”

"Master Ma, go to Linyuan Town. Don't ask anything, the sooner the better! ”

"Okay, young master."

Lin Zhiyi never knew that Master Ma could drive the car so fast, and usually changed from a slow road around him to a speeding track, but Lin Zhiyi didn't have time to see the vehicles whistling by.

At the other end, the iconic office building of Zhucheng International Building.

Mr. Lin, who was in the office of the director of the law firm, received text messages informing him of the violation. Master Ma has been driving in Lin's house for more than ten years and has almost no record of violations. Nothing will happen now, will it?

Mr. Lin called anxiously, but it was Lin Zhiyi, who was supposed to be in class at school, who answered the phone.

"Dad, Master Ma is driving, I'll talk about it when I come back."

"You're not at school, where are you going?"

"Dad, come back in the evening! Don't worry! ”

Mr. Lin just wanted to get angry, but hung up on the other end of the phone. You must know that with his status in the legal profession, ordinary people have to pay expensive legal fees first if they want to talk.

"This kid." Lin Zhiyi's changes these days have aroused his vigilance, and it may be time for him to regain his heart.