Qi Youmian found out that something was wrong the next morning.

It has become a habit for the two of them to make an appointment to go to the library to study on the weekend, and when they heard that Jiulan didn't reply to the message on Friday, Qi Youmian could still comfort herself, maybe she rested first because she was too tired.

But the message sent on Saturday morning was not replied to, Qi Youmian clenched his mobile phone, frowned and thought, but he was still not relieved, grabbed his mobile phone and went out.

She only vaguely remembered Wen Jiulan's address at this time, which should be in the middle of the urban village.

The urban villages are crowded with countless tube buildings, and when you look up, you can see countless clothes fluttering in the wind drying outside.

Qi Youmian took a taxi directly, because he didn't know the specific address, so he could only get off in a spacious place in the outer circle.

She wore a goose-yellow dress today, with a large, soft hem that fluttered lightly past her knees, revealing snow-condensed calves and a pair of cream-white Mary Jane leather shoes.

The small leather shoes are cleanly scrubbed, which is a stark contrast to the stained old ground of the urban village.

Qi Youmian cautiously walked through the narrow and rugged path, occasionally looking up and twice, trying to find a trace of Wen Jiulan.

The mobile phone in his hand shook suddenly.

Qi Youmian unlocked the phone, and a WeChat message popped up on the screen, which was sent by Teacher Chen.

[I don't know the specific floor, Wen Jiulan only wrote it in the file in Building 18. 】

With this bit of information provided by Mr. Chen, it is much easier to find, at least not aimlessly, headless flies.

Qi Youmian breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to identify the nameplate of the building.

It's early Saturday morning, but the people who live in the tube building don't have weekends, and they basically have to go out early in the morning to run around for life.

Qi Youmian buried her head in wandering around for more than ten minutes, and finally met an eldest sister who went downstairs to throw garbage.

She hurriedly trotted forward, "Sister, sister, I want to ask you, where is Building 18?" ”

Hearing a young and beautiful girl sweetly calling her sister, the eldest sister who was still wearing a loose nightdress smiled and enthusiastically pointed out the direction to Qi Youmian, "That's it, you can see the two buildings on this side." ”

Before leaving, the eldest sister asked very casually, "Why did the little girl come here to find someone?" ”

Qi Youmian nodded, "Yes, I'm coming to find my classmate." ”

She smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and one side of the pear vortex was shallow.

The eldest sister stopped abruptly when she had walked out a few steps, pondered for a while, but still couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked in a low voice, "Did Xiao Nier come to find Wen Jiulan?" ”

Qi Youmian was stunned and hesitated to speak, "You...... Do you know him? ”

confirmed that this beautiful little girl really came to find Wen Jiulan, and the eldest sister didn't throw away the garbage in her hand, and responded repeatedly, "Know, know!" Who of us who has lived here for a long time doesn't know him? ”

"Oh, it's a poor child, but it's a pity that there is such a mother...... You said that they are all mothers, why are they so fragile? The child is only a little older, so he can bear to leave the child and go directly! If it were me, I would have to rush out of the underworld with my teeth gritted! I can't let my child be left without a mother! ”

"Xiao Nier is Wen Jiulan's classmate? Okay, you're also a well-wisher, but my sister still advises you that it's best not to get too close to him. ”

"The child is pitiful, but let's not say whether human nature is extreme, you are so young and beautiful, if something happens, how distressed the family should be."

The small leather shoes were gently stepping in the old corridor, and Qi Youmian was holding the goose-yellow skirt in his hand, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart for a while.

Everyone felt pity for Wen Jiulan, because he had been an orphan since he was a child, because he had witnessed the death of his mother.

But everyone will subconsciously stay away from him.

They are pitiful and sympathetic, but also fearful and timid.

Wen Jiulan, who grew up under this attitude, is that why she developed that kind of silent and quiet character?

But he has never done anything to be sorry for others, but has worked hard to become an extremely good person.

Relying on the guidance of the eldest sister, Qi Youmian successfully found Building 18, and when he looked up, he found a school uniform jacket belonging to Lijiang No. 1 Middle School hanging on the balcony on the fifth floor.

The light of the tube building is very poor, and the only staircase window that can transmit light is also covered with a thick layer of dust, and the sensor lights overhead are also bright and not bright, which is obviously in disrepair.

Qi Youmian cautiously went up to the fifth floor, identified the direction, and then knocked on the door.

"Wen Jiulan? Are you there? ”

No one came to open the door for a long time, and Qi Youmian dialed Wen Jiulan's phone again.

The sound insulation of the tube building was very poor, and the quiet situation allowed her to hear the muffled bell that was not very clear through an anti-theft door.

The bell rang for a long time, and just when Qi Youmian began to wonder if Wen Jiulan went out without a mobile phone, and was entangled in wanting to hang up the phone, the sound of something heavy falling suddenly came from inside the door.

- He's at home.

Qi Youmian realized this and became anxious again.

Obviously people are at home, but they don't answer the phone and don't open the door, can't something happen?

The dim sensor light above his head went out because he had not moved for a long time, and Qi Youmian fell into a drowsiness around him, and after that sound, there was no sound in the room.

She looked at her surroundings a little flusteredly.

There was still some red paint on the railings and peeling white walls, and it must have been a long time since the red began to turn black.

Qi Youmian tried to focus her attention on knocking on the door, but the only sound echoed in the narrow corridor was her knocking on the door.

Qi Youmian bit her lip, her heart beating fast.

"Wen Jiulan, are you at home?" As soon as the words came out, Qi Youmian found that his voice trembled a little, and even had a very faint nasal voice.

She really didn't know what to do, grabbing her mobile phone and still hesitating to call Wen Jiulan again, the door in front of her was suddenly opened from the inside.

Qi Youmian was taken aback, and the whole person subconsciously trembled violently, and her peach blossom eyes were round, full of horror and fear.

But when he saw the figure exposed inside the door, Qi Youmian was only worried in his heart, "Do you have a fever?" ”

Wen Jiulan was obviously struggling to get up and open the door, and the loose long sleeves that served as pajamas hung crookedly on her body, because of the stumbling action just now, she had loosely exposed half of her shoulders.

His face was extremely red and abnormal, and his dark and cold eyes were now half-narrowed, leaving only a piece of moisture.

I should have been asleep, and my lips were a little chapped.

Qi Youmian pushed people out of the way, and hurried into the door by himself.

She could clearly feel the heat of the skin under her palm, which made her gasp, and all her fears were left behind, only the young man with a high fever in front of her.

"Go to bed and lie down, and I'll boil water for you...... Do you still have medicine at home? Qi Youmian wanted to help the person to the bed in the bedroom.

After a series of questions, she saw the fever reducers scattered on the coffee table, and sighed with a twisted eyebrow.

The groggy boy heard this small sigh and tried to stand up straight.

His eyes were still loose, but he raised his hand and rubbed it, and hugged the little girl who was caught off guard into his arms.

Qi Youmian was still in a dazed state, when he felt a pair of hot palms, slowly, and extremely clumsy and serious, patting his back.

The boy's voice was hoarse and indescribable, and the breath that burned when he opened his mouth sprinkled on the little girl's neck.

“…… Sleep young, not afraid of ...... Don't be upset. ”

Qi Youmian tightened the sleeves of the young man, listening to the other party's hoarse muttering, angry and funny for a while.

This stupid person, who has been burned like this, can still react to her fear and displeasure just now in half a beat.

But the heart softened into a pool of spring water.