[If we can go back together, how good do you say?] 】

The vision is blurred, and he does not see the ugliness and sadness around him.

Why don't you give up that bag of bread and don't protect your head with your hands, what is the stubborn reason?

What's more important than safety?

Why be so stupid, knowing that it is a crazy, and take the risk of reaching out?

Guan Tianxiang is a person who is willing to give up, and he can give up everything, but he can't lose them.

No......

No......

The scene where Xiaoying was dragged away just now was just an illusion......

"Xiaoying...... Little ......" Guan Tianxiang came back to his senses and was shocked to find himself lying on the ground, the flashlight on the floor barely illuminating the surroundings, and the iron rod was placed next to him.

Then, Guan Tianxiang witnessed the short-haired girl sitting in front of him.

It's Qianqin, only Qianqin.

"Where's Xiaoying?" Guan Tianxiang grabbed her snow-white little hand tightly, and her arm was a heart-rending pain, caused by the axe cut just now.

"Tianxiang ......" Qianqin gently pulled the black sleeves, and her watery eyes were mixed with tenderness and sadness.

Guan Tianxiang looked left and right, and was surprised to realize that he was not on the 7th floor staircase......

Pale ceiling, pale iron bed, pale floor, pale heart.

"We are now in room 804...... That OL girl fled to the lower floor, I helped you to come here to hide......" Qianqin covered her mouth with her left hand, which was a small action she couldn't change, "Xiaoying, she ...... To the axe man—" "No! Guan Tianxiang grabbed Qianqin's hands uncontrollably, his eyes were full of sourness, "You lied to me!" "Tianxiang...... I'm sorry......" Qianqin frowned and gasped, "I can't save her......"

Guan Tianxiang couldn't save her.

Fragmentary memories quickly appeared in his mind, and a feeling of nausea sprouted, Guan Tianxiang pressed the scar on the right side of his face for some reason.

"I can't save her!"

"Hey, train, calm down—"

"Why did you leave her?

She's our classmate! Do you have any humanity? ”

"Is it okay to be reasonable? There's no hurry to save her! If I hadn't pulled you away just now, you'd be dead! ”

"Treat me as your brother in vain! You little affection—"

"Enough for you! Shut up! Guan Tianxiang couldn't resist the mental impact, pushed Qianqin away, and stroked the scar on the right side of his face.

Guan Tianxiang couldn't save her.

Desperately reliving shattered memories, memories related to the scars on his face.

Guan Tianxiang was once surprised, when did this scar appear......

It seems that he had a conflict with someone, and in the end, the other party scratched the right side of Guan Tianxiang's face, leaving this scar......

When did that happen?

Where is it?

Why?

When Guan Tianxiang saw Qianqin, who was pressing his hand on his chest and gasping bitterly, he suddenly became afraid

I'm afraid of losing her.

Guan Tianxiang rushed forward and hugged her in his arms, accompanied by tears.

"Xiaoqin...... I'm afraid of losing you......" Guan Tianxiang burst into tears, hugging the petite girl very tightly, afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

"Hmm......" Guan Tianxiang couldn't see Qianqin's face, but her slightly warm body trembled slightly, and she must have been deeply stunned by the sudden hug.

In this bizarre hell, how can you go on if you leave?

"Xiaoqin, your chest...... Doesn't it hurt? Guan Tianxiang stared at Qianqin sadly, "I'm sorry...... I lost my temper with you before, and I didn't care about you......" She shook her head lightly: "Well, I'm fine...... That OL girl is really too good...... Obviously, Xiaoying just wanted to save her—"

"In any case, the first thing we have to do is to go up there and save Xiaoying." Guan Tianxiang let go of Qianqin and wanted to stand up and walk out of the door.

To be honest, there is really no time to pursue it at the moment, because Xiaoying is in danger.

With every second of delay, her chances of survival diminish a little

It hurts! Guan Tianxiang stumbled and fell, pressing on the bloody wound on his left foot, which was caused by the heavy blow to the chainsaw.

The gap in blood flow is quite serious, but in the past, I focused on protecting Qianqin and Xiaoying, and I haven't noticed it.

"Your wound is so serious, you must bandage it...... Qianqin stood up anxiously and picked up a pair of iron scissors on the table next to the hospital bed.

Guan Tianxiang wanted to pretend to be relaxed, but he couldn't even squeeze out a fake smile in pain: "No need, you can't die-"

"No, you're not for me, and your feet won't hurt......" Qianqin knelt down and aimed her scissors at the gray and black school skirt

"Xiaoqin, what are you doing?"

"Cut a piece and bandage the wound......" Qianqin bit her lower lip, her cute face filled with a shy red.

The school skirt is already short to the thighs, and if you cut it down, won't it be too exposed?

"Don't, it's inconvenient, cut clothes." Guan Tianxiang hurriedly waved his hand awkwardly.

"No, don't cut your clothes." Guan Tianxiang wiped away his tears, and actually made a joke, "There is a problem with cutting clothes, sister, Qinqin can't tempt Uncle Ben—"

"No! How can you cut clothes, idiot! Guan Tianxiang was stunned, staring at the tears in Qianqin's eyes.

She cried and cut off a small piece of the gray skirt on the left side, revealing her fair left leg, but Guan Tianxiang was not interested in taking a closer look.

She......

Crying?

For what, for whom?

Qianqin covered Guan Tianxiang's left leg wound with a skirt cloth in tears, pulled out an object similar to a rubber ring from the bag of the school skirt, tied the skirt cloth tightly to the wound, and stopped the bleeding.

"Does it hurt? Will it be tied too tightly......" Qianqin was still crying.

"It's just right, and when you return to the real world, I'll award you a Nobel Prize." Guan Tianxiang pretended not to smile painfully.

On a daily basis, she must have laughed and scolded Guan Tianxiang as an "idiot", but at the moment she just continued to cry.

Her tears were beautiful, but Guan Tianxiang couldn't bear to look at them.

"Don't cry." Guan Tianxiang wiped his tears for Qianqin with his hand, "We have to go back to the real world together." ”

"Tianxiang...... When you go back, will you continue to ride the train and continue your photography dreams? Guan Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, can I help you shoot a photo album?" "Perverted." The two were silent for a moment, and then Qianqin wiped away her tears and said, "If you can go back together, how good do you say." ”

"Absolutely." Guan Tianxiang held her hand and looked at her fragile eyes, "I still want to pick stars for you." Qianqin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with tears, as sweet as honey and as soft as the breeze.

Tears with laughter are reluctant in despair, but they are reluctant for you.

"Let's go, we must save Xiaoying." Guan Tianxiang stood up cautiously and walked to the door

The melody that sounded in Ward 804 made Guan Tianxiang and Qianqin creepy.

"Toot toot...... Doodle...... Doodle...... Toot ......"

Flowing with sad memories and looking back on tears.

On September 18, 2015, a humid temperature of 26 degrees Celsius enveloped the capital.

He loved this position alone, the right side of the stool in the first row of the upper floor.

At five o'clock, the nostalgic carriage shook and bumped, in front of the glass window was the Paomati tram terminal, and the Wong Nai Chung Road next to the tracks was bustling.

The tram came to a slow stop, and the passengers descended the stairs one by one, but Tianxiang was still staring at the glass on the left side of the seat, which happened to be the station of the westbound line, and under the white canopy stood the short-haired girl in a pure white shirt and black plaid skirt.

It's her again.

The girl stood alone in front of the railing of the Cannon Martí terminus, carrying a beige backpack, holding a wooden knot in her hands, her eyes full of gloom.

Tianxiang, who rides the tram every Friday after school, has witnessed this scene more than once.

How many ordinary evenings, she stood alone at the tram stop, but never got on the train.

What is the annoyance that haunts her, or is she just standing aimlessly?

"And ...... Schoolmate? The girl looked up and stared at the lip balm advertisement on the body of the tram.

It wasn't until the tram left that his eyes moved to the sky.

"Uh-huh......" In an instant, she anxiously turned her head away, and exhaled with her left hand covering her mouth.

"You...... What happened to you? The boy looked at her trembling right hand, which seemed to touch her melancholy, flooding but unable to find an outlet.

Out of nowhere, the boy suddenly grabbed the girl's hand.

The girl jerked, and her face flushed toward the strange boy.

Time is stuck in an ambiguous moment, stuck in various overlapping emotions.

"Hmm...... I'm sorry......" I don't know how long it took, the boy let go of the girl's ice hand, and his flushed face was full of embarrassment

Where did the impulse come from?

When Tianxiang was about to pull out his legs to escape from his shyness, the girl stopped him.

"How...... Do you sit in the front of the upper deck every time, in the first row on the right? Tianxiang was stunned and looked back at her sparkling eyes

This is a serious question.

He unconsciously looked at the girl's shy face, with a fair little face and short hair in a flat minibus, exuding a cheerful atmosphere.

"I'm sorry...... I—" The girl lowered her head, emotions rolling in the corners of her eyes.

"Why don't you get on the train and stay at the station?" Tianxiang hesitated for a moment and leaned against the pillar next to the girl.

He'd wanted to ask that question for a long time.

The girl's eyes rested on the sudden pouring outside the station, and she looked like she wanted to cry: "I hate to ride the tram." "If you don't like to ride, why do you stay at the tram stop?

The two were silent for a moment, until Tianxiang finally couldn't hold it back, revealing a sincere smile: "On the upper floor of the tram, you can witness a lot of beautiful scenery. Gradually, the originally depressed girl smiled lightly, and then covered her mouth and smirked, but did not lose her manners: "Sir, wouldn't it be too hypocritical to say this." ”

"I shouldn't be able to sue the trade description regulations." Tianxiang touched the back of his head, and fingered the girl to knot him tightly, "Yes, are you learning to tie him?" ”

"Hmm...... I've always learned, but ......" the girl leaned over to look at the peach-colored knot, the six strings were covered with rust, and it seemed that the line had not been changed for a long time, "I chose not to learn." ”

"Why? Don't continue your studies? ”

"It's so hard, I'm going to throw my guitar away today." The girl touched the back of her head and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, like a cat in trouble.

"Youth, success requires a father...... Hard work. Tianxiang replied randomly, and suddenly had an idea, "Ah......

You can start with a simple one, Soda Green has a song called Hug—"

"Hugs?

The song Mayday. The girl laughed.

"Nonono, it's soda green, brother is sure." Tianxiang pretended to be Detective Galileo's signature three-finger mask-covering gesture.

"Ah, you idiot......" the girl held her chin, "if you're wrong, what's the point?" ”

"Huh? If I'm wrong...... Tianxiang banged on the pillar and stared at the tram passing in the rain, "I will reluctantly stay with you at the station until the rain stops." ”

"Ah...... You're a scheming uncle. The girl frowned and smiled, "Then the trouble will stop raining soon." ”

The man and woman talked for a long time in the rain.

The trams stopped and drove away, but there were not many pedestrians at the station

Maybe it's because they don't care.

Tianxiang learned from the conversation that the girl was also studying in the first year of high school and studying in a neighboring school, and she would be transferred to Lin Yat Shan Memorial Middle School next semester, that is, Tianxiang's middle school.

The sound of rain is dense, isolating the gloom of the city and quietly storing the warmth of the first encounter.

"Don't give up on marrying him, don't become vulgar easily. If you have a dream, try to make it happen. Tianxiang took out his camera, opened the photo gallery and handed it to the girl, "I have my own dreams to chase, I want to be a tram photographer." ”

"Tram photographer?" The girl tilted her head and looked at the photographs on the camera screen, mostly from the angle of the upper level of the train.

"I want to take pictures of the people and cars, the sorrow and the joy on the streets of Xiangwan Island on the tram and publish a photo album." Tianxiang said with a smile, "I haven't gone to make-up classes since the recent summer vacation, and I spent all my time taking the tram to take pictures, and I got a score of 0 in all subjects in the summer exam." But for the sake of this dream, it's worth it. ”

"Uh-huh......" The girl browsed the album on the camera screen, and her face suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Tianxiang grabbed the opportunity and said nervously: "Yes...... I happened to be photographed. ”

"You...... Secretly photographed me on the train...... Still want to shoot me? The girl looked at Tianxiang in amazement and shyness, and Tianxiang just waved his hand anxiously: "No...... Just one ......"

"Perverted!" The girl blushed and scolded, "I'll call the police now......"

"Don't...... I'm sorry......" the boy said in a panic.

"Unless ......"

"Huh?"

"If you pick a star for me, then I won't call the police."

"Then you call the police."

The girl smiled sweetly: "Just kidding." ”

"Can you ......" the girl hesitated for a moment, her watery eyes looking at the boy seriously, "help me keep this knot?" ”

Tianxiang didn't expect this request, and was stunned for a moment: "Huh? ”

"Until ......," the girl's sparkling eyes looked left and right, "until I ...... Ken went to do a tram. ”

Tianxiang was stunned, and then just smiled bitterly: "Do you want to sit with me?" ”

The girl covered her mouth with her left hand, followed by a sweet smile: "Hmm." ”

She then carried her beige rucksack and headed out into the street, leaving behind a worn wooden knot.

"My name is Guan Tianxiang," the boy shouted into the slender figure, "what's your name?" ”

"Scared ......," the girl turned and grimaced, "how can a girl casually say her name to a stranger, especially Uncle Strange." ”

"Elementary school chickens." Tianxiang teased boringly.

"Just kidding, don't do that, Mr. Guan." The girl finally smiled and whispered her name.

"Also, 'Hug' is Mayday, fool." The girl grimaced, "But thank you, it turns out that rain can be so beautiful." Tianxiang stared at the gentle figure that was gradually moving away, and fell into complicated emotions.

He hurriedly took out a checkered book in his school bag, tore out a small piece, and wrote her name on it.

The boy kept it in his wallet, a sentence lingering in his heart.

The two of them will definitely see each other again, so before meeting you again, Guan Tianxiang will definitely remember it.

He loved this position alone, the right side bench in the first row of the upper floor.

Only by sitting here can you witness the gentle figure and the sweet smile at the end of every car.

Who doesn't know that song is Mayday, fool.

It's just because Guan Tianxiang found along the way that no matter how cruelly besieged you are, at least he can hug you and cry and laugh.

"Toot toot...... Doodle...... Toot ......"

Guan Tianxiang touched his trouser pocket and took out the sound device, his heart was mixed with stunned and trembling.

"Right...... Walkie-talkie ringing? Qianqin said with a pale face.

This walkie-talkie, which was taken in the room where Wenjie was injured, must be the one left behind by James.

Guan Tianxiang looked at the noisy alarm device silently.

The last time she called, it was Qianqin who called, but she seemed to have forgotten......

So whose call is it this time......

"Toot toot...... Doodle...... Duh—"

Guan Tianxiang pressed the answer button and said tremblingly: "Hey...... Feed? ”

There seemed to be a faint voice on the other side, fainter than a violent heartbeat.

Guan Tianxiang held the walkie-talkie close to his ear and held his breath.

"Hello? Hey—"

After all, I heard it, and there was more than one cry, a girl's cry.

Qianqin looked at Guan Tianxiang from a few meters away, but she didn't dare to say anything, as if she was afraid of affecting him to listen to the content.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

The crying in the walkie-talkie was a little familiar, so familiar that it made Guan Tianxiang creepy......

But he couldn't tell whose voice it was......

"Hello? Who are you? Guan Tianxiang finally spoke again, and his crying suddenly stopped.

"I've been waiting for you in the tunnel for a long time...... Where the hell are you? The female voice cried.

What?

Guan Tianxiang shuddered and said, "You...... Who are you? Then he heard the following reply, and he swore that he would rather not receive the call.

"I ...... It's Qianqin. ”