Xia Qiyue's nose was sour when she heard this sentence when her mother gave you two a hot meal, this is what a mother said to her beloved daughter, this is also the warmth that Xia Qiyue has never felt since she was a child, the word mother is full of attraction and temptation for her, but at the same time she is afraid, because her mother doesn't want her anymore.

"July." Xie Qingya nudged her lightly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." Xia Qiyue put away the melancholy in her heart, raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Xie's mother cooks very quickly, although she is still worried about Xiangyang's injury in her heart, but Xie's mother's rice has the taste of another home, she eats a lot with cherished emotions, Xie's mother is happy for a long time, saying that Xie Qingya is a picky eater every time, and never eats obediently like Xia Qiyue, Xie Qingya stuck out her tongue and pulled Xia Qiyue into her bedroom, Xie Qingya's room is very pink, pink walls, pink sheets and quilts, and there is a one meter six beige stuffed bears on the bed, which looks soft and very cute, Xia Qiyue was not embarrassed to touch it, worried that it would be dirty, to be honest, she suddenly envied Xie Qingya.

Envy her complete and harmonious family, envy her like a real seventeen-year-old girl, with her own pink boudoir, envy her can often nest next to her parents and be happy and coquettish.

Xia Qiyue's mood was a little confused, on the one hand, Xiang Yang didn't know if she had eaten in the cold room, and on the other hand, Xie Qingya introduced the birthday gifts that her parents bought for her since she was a child, and she didn't say a few words She found that Xia Qiyue's mood was a little low, she didn't know what the situation at Xia Qiyue's home was, because Xia Qiyue never mentioned it, she guessed if she was worried about Xiang Yang, so she carefully walked to her side and hugged her back and whispered: "Brother Yang will come out after five days, you have to take good care of yourself before this, Otherwise, he would be unhappy. ”

Xia Qiyue adjusted his thoughts and nodded: "I know." ”

"You wait for me." Xie Qingya let her sit on the bed and ran out, and it didn't take long to see her panting and trotting in with a bag of black plastic bags: "Quick, take off your clothes." With that, he locked the door.

"Huh?" Xia Qiyue was stunned, Xie Qingya put the things in her arms on the bed and opened the bag: "Ah what, hurry up, I've brought in everything I can use, I'll look at your injuries." ”

Xia Qiyue took off her coat and turned around and slowly took off the light yellow sweater on her body, the sweater was not placed on the bed, she hugged her chest to cover her small steamed buns that had not yet fully developed, Xie Qingya exclaimed: "There are several bruises!" ”

She hurriedly asked Xia Qiyue to get down from the bed and push it next to Xiao Sun: "You sit here, it will take a while to rub the safflower oil after so many injuries, and it will be warmer here." ”

"Hmm." Xia Qiyue nodded embarrassedly: "Thank you, Qingya." ”

"Don't always be so polite to me." Xie Qingyazai carefully applied safflower oil to Xia Qiyue, and then rubbed the palms of her hands to massage her piece by piece, which can promote blood circulation and speed up the recovery, after massaging for a long time, she closed the door and quickly took a hot towel and ran in and put it on her back, and said pityingly: "July, you are so thin." ”

Xia Qiyue didn't have any flesh on her body, her cervical vertebrae could be clearly seen, and her shoulder blades looked very obvious because she was hunched over her back because of the pain.

Xie Qingya found a piece of her own clothes and gave it to Xia Qiyue: "You wear mine first, your clothes are rubbed with oil soup on them, I will wash them in a while, the water will dry up overnight, and you can wear them tomorrow when I dry them with a hair dryer." ”

Xia Qiyue looked at the oil stains on his sweater in a daze, it should have been caused by the fight in the afternoon, and there was a faint smell of large plates of chicken, hey, a good meal for three, Xiang Yang is not hungry and in a daze.

"July?" Xie Qingya shook her palm in front of her: "Wear it quickly, I'll catch a cold in a while." ”

gave her the clothes again, and Xia Qiyue glanced at the brand-new sweater: "You can help me find an old T-shirt, I can wear it when I go to bed at night." She didn't want to get the smell of safflower oil on Xie Qingya's sweater.

"That's right, it's hot to sleep in this." Xie Qingya hurriedly went to the wardrobe and turned over a new one and quickly handed it to her: "Is this okay?" ”

"Hmm." Xia Qiyue took some old T-shirts and smiled: "Thank you, baby." ”

A man's voice came from outside the door: "Yaya! ”

"Oops, it's my dad back." Xie Qingya hurriedly picked up Xia Qiyue's coat and buttoned it on her head: "Put it on, my dad is back." ”

Xia Qiyue quickly put on his coat and thought again: "Isn't the door locked?" ”

"yes." Xie Qingya regained her composure and scratched her head again: "My dad usually doesn't enter my house. "I forgot everything in a hurry.

Xia Qiyue still got dressed and went out to say hello to Xie's father and went back to the bedroom, Xie Qingya and Xie's father chatted outside for a while, Xia Qiyue saw her muttering into the house, and whispered: "Ask me about my study status again, alas!" I'm not the material for learning, I ask five times a week, he is not tired, I am tired. ”

"Don't mind, your dad cares about you." Xia Qiyue comforted her, remembering that Dad Yang seemed to have always been afraid that she would be stressed, and never asked her about her studies, she missed her father a little, and Dad Yang's phone calls have been very few recently, always saying that he was busy, and his voice was also very tired, Xia Qiyue's heart has been unsteady.

"He can talk better than my mother, don't you know, your mother and your father also talk about you?" Xie Qingya asked her curiously.

Xia Qiyue lowered his head and said a little sadly: "I don't have a mother, my father is very good to me, but he has never talked about my studies." Perhaps because of the contact over the past year, Xia Qiyue and Xie Qingya had a heart-to-heart relationship, and talked about some old things about herself, including the fake scar on her face, Xia Qiyue still told Xie Qingya the truth after repeated entanglements.

Xie Qingya was stunned, her mouth was open and she couldn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time before she asked, "Does Xiang Yang know too?" ”

"Yes." Xia Qiyue nodded.

"Ahh Xie Qingya suddenly hugged her: "You are a treasure!" Study well, draw well, have a good character, look good, and be perfect! I'm so happy to have a friend like you! Xie Qingya said five good and one enthusiastic bear hug in a row, Xia Qiyue was a little dizzy when she was praised, especially the last sentence is so happy to have a good friend like you, Xia Qiyue grinned stupidly.

The two chatted unconsciously until the middle of the night, when Xia Qiyue fell asleep, she still vaguely heard Xie Qingya muttering and whispering, according to last night's situation, Xia Qiyue, who should have slept until noon the next day, woke up before seven o'clock in the morning, she dreamed of Xiang Yang, covered in blood and looked at her farther and farther away, she couldn't make a sound and couldn't catch Xiang Yang's hand, Xia Qiyue was awakened, and when she sat up in a cold sweat, Xie Qingya turned over and continued to sleep in a daze.

Xia Qiyue tilted her head and looked at the quilt covering her legs, panicked, she carefully put on her clothes and got out of bed, and gently pushed Xie Qingya: "Qingya, I'll go first." ”

"Don't." Xie Qingya opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the wall clock at 6:50 on the wall, and said in a nasal voice: "I've only slept for three hours, you can sleep again, my mother doesn't cook breakfast until half past seven on weekends on weekdays." ”

"I'm not going to eat yet, and tomorrow Monday you help me bring my sweater to school." Xia Qiyue touched her hair: "You can sleep again, I'm leaving, you help me talk to my uncle and aunt." ”

"Okay then." Xie Qingya snorted, she was too sleepy and fell asleep as soon as her voice fell.

Xia Qiyue didn't take off the T-shirt Xie Qingya gave her, because she really didn't want to put the wet sweater on her body, that feeling was really unthinkable, she directly put on her coat and quietly opened the door and left Xie Qingya's house.

Although the weather is already warming up, a single T-shirt inside the coat still makes Xia Qiyue can't help but tighten her collar, she walked quickly to the door of yesterday's police station, the smell of breakfast on the side of the road Xia Qiyue completely ignored as if she didn't smell it, and only had a pale face in her sleep in her eyes and heart.

When I finally turned around a few buses and arrived at the door, it was not yet time for people to go to work, so Xia Qiyue patted the soil on the steps and sat down on the spot and pulled his collar and waited quietly.

Just as her teeth were fighting, Officer Li came and looked at her with a somewhat surprised expression: "Why are you here?" ”

"Officer Li, is there something wrong with him?" Xia Qiyue stood up violently, her body shook a little, Officer Li hurriedly helped her, and the puzzled expression completely appeared on her face: "We are the safest, what can happen to him?" ”

"Oh." Xia Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, because of a dream that the feeling of being afraid of Xiang Yang's accident had only dissipated now, yes, how could something happen here, she pulled the corners of her mouth at Officer Li with some apologies: "I'm sorry, I... Can I meet him? ”

"I'm sorry, no." Officer Lee replied.

Xia Qiyue rubbed her eyebrows and smiled far-fetchedly, and when she turned to leave, she didn't notice the few people who were standing watching her from a distance.

On Monday, Xie Qingya brought the cleaned sweater to Xia Qiyue, and after Xia Qiyue thanked her, she put the sweater into her desk hole, Xie Qingya rolled her eyes at her, always so polite.

Xiangyang's matter Xie Qingya didn't mention it sensibly, she was afraid that Xia Qiyue would be unhappy, and no teacher had asked why Xiangyang didn't come, the only benefit of often skipping class was this, and no one would be too worried about asking if something happened.

Xia Qiyue suddenly felt that Xiang Yang's life was a little inexplicably sad, if he really disappeared one day, how long would it take for someone to find out.

Thinking about it again, what would she be like if it weren't for Yang Qian, Xia Qiyue opened today's English textbook, listened to the teacher's endless talk on the podium, and suddenly began to feel sad and scared, afraid that one day he would disappear meaninglessly.

A roll of paper fell in front of her, Xia Qiyue, who was taking notes, raised her head, and He Yuan snorted at her.

Brother Yang had an accident?

The corners of Xia Qiyue's mouth pulled up an imperceptible smile, not everyone didn't care.