The wind blew in bursts. It's like a cold splash of water rushing over your body. Kyung woke up from the cold.

Where am I? She reached out and touched the hard, cold ground. Suddenly came to his senses. and fell asleep on the embankment. I fell asleep like this. Ah Jing smiled bitterly and slowly sat up. The clothes are cold and sashimi, clinging to the body. I don't feel cold anymore, but my whole body is cold. There doesn't seem to be any more heat.

If you don't freeze to death, you'll get seriously ill, right? If you really die of illness and let God take it, forget it. After all, it's not that I'm looking for death, even if I see my father, I can explain it. Ah Jing sat on the embankment for a while. The wet clothes were clinging to it like iron.

Ah Jing stared vacantly at the dreary night and the water that rippled with the wind. It seems that he thinks about something, and he doesn't seem to think about anything.

After a long time, I raised my head, and on the side of the sky, a morning star was shining brightly. The canopy gradually turned gray. The darkness passed. It's almost dawn.

Ah Jing took off his outermost clothes, wrung out the water, put them on again, thought about it with one bare foot, kicked off the other shoe as well, and walked down the embankment with his bare feet.

This is the white water cave in the northern suburbs. Last night, I walked so far in a daze. Ah Jing picked up the bicycle and stepped up drenched. Look back at the white embankment that is gradually emerging in the morning light.

Bye. After this night, the happy Ah Jing died here. Stand up. It is Akyo who was reborn in the bath.

Back to the dorm. The clothes were half dried by the wind. Ah Jing took a day off, took a bath, and changed clothes.

The warm water flowed down to the feet, and the soles of the feet hurt terribly. When Ah Jing lifted his foot, he was surprised to find that there was a deep cut on the sole plate of his right foot, which was five or six centimeters long. The whitened flesh flipped out, and there was black mud and sand inside.

It must have been scratched by cement yesterday while struggling in the water. There was no pain in the night. Ah Jing gently ran his hand through the wound. Endure the pain and wash the sediment. Looking at the hideous mouth that has been whitished because the skin has been soaked for too long, will you get tetanus?

After taking a shower, his hair didn't dry, and Ah Jing fell asleep with his pillow on it. I pushed the cart for a night, and I almost died in the water. My body is cold, my heart is even colder, and I am really tired.

This sleep is a day and a night. Ah Jing was awakened by hunger. The sun shines on the balcony of the dormitory. The students all went to class. My stomach hurts terribly. Soak a packet of instant noodles and pour it into your stomach in two bites. Ah Jing Phi sat up. The face of the man in the mirror was still bruised and swollen, his eye sockets were black, and his eye circles were also dark. Skinny as it was terrifying. Like a female ghost who has just come out of hell.

Ah Jing sighed. Comb your hair slowly. Since the accident at home, teachers and classmates have sympathized with her and cared for her. It's just that no amount of sympathy and concern is like the wind blowing from the window, lightly blowing on the cheeks. That's all.

There is a hole in the heart, and there is nothing to make up for it.

Thinking of the injury on his foot, Ah Jing pulled his foot and looked. It healed, and it had a horrible scar. Like a centipede lying on the soles of its feet. How can it be so good ? Was you dazzled in the shower that day?

Now that it's good, there's no need for injections. Taking out the passbook in the small bedside cabinet, Ah Jing flipped through it and looked at it for a while.

The mother said that she had put the money on it. That's enough for her to go to college. Tell her not to go to her. Far away from her.

Now, it's really a child without a father and a mother. Kyung grinned at the man in the mirror. From today onwards, let's hurt ourselves.

When he arrived at the bank, Ah Jing stuffed the passbook into the boarding machine. The sound of printing sounded and then spit it out, and Ah Jing picked it up. Glancing. Immediately, his eyes widened.

Count with your fingers. That's right. Five zeros. 400,000.

Ah Jing was stunned in front of the folding machine. My mother was an elementary school teacher. Father in a trading company. Although life is quite well-off, in any case, 400,000 yuan is still a huge amount of money. Where did so much money come from? Is it all the savings in the family? It's all given to her, how can the mother live?

Ah Jing sat on the football field all morning.

The school cafeteria is open. The smell of rice wafted to the playground. It has the taste of braised pork. Ah Jing sniffed, remembering his father's specialty dish plum cabbage and pork. It's sweet and sour but not greasy. I won't be able to eat it again. Tears flowed silently down her cheeks. Drop by drop on the placket. Soaked in the heart.

In the afternoon, the warm sun is warm. Ah Jing leaned on his bicycle and carried a large snakeskin bag in his hand. Standing at the end of the alley, looking at your home from afar. The home that I don't want to go into anymore.

Several boys who had been fighting passed by her, far away. Ah Jing raised his head and watched them walk away coldly.

A familiar neighbor passed by, greeted him, and asked, "Why don't you go home?" ”

Ah Jing smiled lightly: "I'll wait for my classmates." ”

A figure approached in the distance. Ah Jing is hidden behind the alley. Pale cyan sweater. Long skirts. The mother carried a handful of vegetables and turned into the alley. It's close. There was a faint smile on Bai Xi's face. Just like in the past, when I came back from the vegetable market with my father's hand, I was as happy and serene.

Ah Jing's nose was sour. If the mother is willing to live in a dream, as long as she feels happy, she can do whatever she wants.

Ah Jing squatted at the mouth of the alley and waited until two o'clock in the afternoon. Mother came out again. Carrying a small bag. He locked the door and walked out of the alley. Ah Jing followed from afar. Always follow up with the school. Watch my mother walk into the elementary school office.

The class bell rings and rings. Kyung sat on the steps of the Great Hall. From here, you can see the classroom of the second class of the third grade in the distance. The pale cyan figure stood on the podium and gave a lecture eloquently. A familiar figure, a gentle smile. Juanxiu's chalk words.

Everything is familiar. It seems to go back to when I was a child, sitting in the classroom with my mother, breaking into the office, finishing my homework, wandering in the grass at school, catching small gnats. Seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and it has never changed. She is older, but her mother is not old. With the father's companionship and love, it is more soft and moving.

Classes are over. The children screamed and swarmed out of the classroom. Ah Jing looked up, only to see his mother's back disappearing at the end of the hallway.

That's fine. Except for the fact that she couldn't accept her father's departure, except for her inexplicable hatred, her mother lived a peaceful life and nothing changed.

Ah Jing sighed softly.

The door to the principal's office was hidden. Ah Jing knocked softly on the door. The tall man stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and answered in a deep voice, "Come in." ”

Ah Jing walked in. called Uncle Ren. Ren Wutong looked at her with some surprise.

"Ah Jing, why are you here?"

This is a man as tall as his father. The hair on the forehead is a little grayish. Looking at Ah Jing, there was some surprise in his eyes.