June is our farewell song

Chapter 72
"What did Sister Zifeng tell you? It took so long."

After returning to the classroom, Qi Yu came over as expected, Gu Yuan yawned, took out a water glass from the small cabinet under the table and took a sip, then slowly pushed the tablemate back to her original position.

"Nothing to say."

Gu Yuan held his chin and turned his head to look out the window. The sky was dark blue, and there was a faint earthy smell in the air. The two rows of flower beds tens of meters long in front of the school gate were watered, and a gray bird sat on the branch of the tree closest to the window, looking at him.

"Flickering"

The gray bird spread its wings and flew down, landed on the window sill on the second floor, and jumped into the sight of Fan Yiyi who was also looking out the window.

A few years ago, Fan Yiyi was just the most common type of student in the school. He listened carefully to the lectures and took the exams carefully. The trajectory of his life was the two points and one line between home and school.He is neither an active student who is often picked up to answer questions in class, nor a problem student who is always called to the teacher's office to give lectures during recess.

He is very talkative, and will actively cater to others when needed. Even if he has never had a particularly good friend in class, he will not be reduced to a lonely dinner party.

In the minds of teachers and classmates, the impression is very light, but at least you can be called out by name to say hello when you meet in school.

From the age of 14 to 16, at the dividing line between junior high school and high school, life turned a corner.Because of meeting Jiang Lu, because she has a brother like Jiang Yun, and because she has such a snobbish mother.But Fan Yiyi understands that these external factors are just the fuse, and she is not a good girl who accepts everything in her bones, and there is probably something called "self-esteem" in her blood.

Although that's just her self-esteem she understands.

While hating Jiang Lu's behavior, she tried every means to get close to her almost pervertedly, just to have a relationship with Jiang Yun one day.Living with such contradictions, Fan Yiyi sometimes feels very tired.

A 16-year-old girl is forced to be realistic, learn from reality, and get used to reality.

I just want to make enough money, and my life is filled with this kind of firm idea, this kind of weird idea that is almost obsessive.

So when Gu Yuan asked later, "What can I do with so much money?", Fan Yiyi was only stunned for a moment, and the time when her eyes were confused was very short. She lacked confidence but quickly replied: "Just I can live the life I want.”

——However, what is the life you want?

Fan Yiyi didn't think about it, and whenever such a question popped up in her mind, she would pretend not to care and avoid it.

"It will be fine in the future."

She always thinks so.

"Didn't say anything?"

Facing the perfunctory answer from his deskmate, Qi Yu felt very dissatisfied.

"It's not something particularly important, so don't ask, this is for you."

"What do you mean?" Facing the roll of fudge and a bag of potato chips that the boy handed over, Qi Yu asked.

"Didn't you say you didn't eat dinner? I still have some stock here. Although it's not a good thing, it's better than you not eating anything." Gu Yuan glanced at Qi Yu, "If you want it, don't let it go."

"Whoever comes will not be rejected." Qi Yu stretched out his hand to take the snacks, his face remained unchanged.

"Hehe." Gu Yuan chuckled lightly.

Looking at the boy's mean side face, Qi Yu resisted the urge to throw the pen in his hand.

After wiping the blackboard and mopping the floor, just when the tables and chairs were halfway set, Jiang Lu, who was on duty in today's class, felt the vibration of her phone in her pants pocket.The father's name flashed on the display screen, and after a week, the check-in call finally arrived as scheduled.

"I haven't gotten into trouble recently, have I?"

The first sentence at the beginning is not asking "Did you eat well", or "Have you had a good time recently", nor "How is your body these days", but a cold question "Did you cause trouble?"

This sentence was automatically translated in Jiang Lu's mind - he is not worried about you, what he is worried about is that you will cause him trouble again.

"Ah."

"Why are you so weak? Are you tired of talking on the phone with your father?" It seemed that he could see his father frowning as he sat on the chair in the office. , at this time, you must not let him be distracted. Although that kid never makes me worry, I, as a father, can't let go at this time..."

Subconsciously put the phone away, Jiang Lu leaned against the blackboard and thought about her own affairs.

"Hello? Jiang Lu, are you listening to me?"

"Listen, I'm on duty." Jiang Lu put the phone back to her ear and replied sullenly.

"Then go home as soon as you're done, and go back to study early. Your brother couldn't bear the face of the last exam. By the way, that girl named Jiang Zifeng hasn't had any contact with your brother recently. Bar."

"No."

"That's good."

Finally, I remembered to ask a question.

"How is your health recently?"

"Very average." These words slid down her throat and swallowed them back abruptly, fearing that she would be reprimanded again, Jiang Lu finally replied, "It's pretty good."

"Okay. That's it. I'm still busy here. I'll go back this weekend and stop by your school."

When she heard "Still busy", Jiang Lu moved the phone away.I didn't hear anything my father said later, and I didn't want to hear it.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lu felt empty.

Under the cold light of the energy-saving lamp, the glass reflected herself holding the mobile phone. Jiang Lu stared blankly at the illusory self inside, her heart was blank and pale.

From last night to today, she hardly closed her eyes. Jiang Lu felt very tired. After tidying up the tables and chairs, she rested on the seat for a while.Unexpectedly, he fell asleep directly, and didn't wake up until 10 minutes later when he felt a slight touch on his shoulder.

"If you don't leave, the school gate will be closed."

Jiang Yun was standing next to the desk with a satchel on his back, without any special expression on his face.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Lu was in a bad mood, "Didn't you want me to go home? This is the first year of high school, and the third year students are not welcome."

"Ah Feng said that you were bullied outside, and if people saw you staying out at night, it would have a bad impact on the family." Jiang Yun said, "So, come back with me."

"go away."

Jiang Lu lay prone on the table, burying her face in her arms.

Being harassed by disgusting people, pretending nothing happened at school, and stimulated by her father's phone calls, Jiang Lu was in a bad mood, very bad.

"Stop messing around."

Jiang Yun, who was unaware of the girl's emotional changes, answered lightly.

- Nonsense?
——The emotions accumulated in the bottom of my heart surged up suddenly, as if someone had pressed a certain switch.

——I really want to explode.

--I can not stand it any more.

"Go away!"

"..."

Although the girl's expression looked different from the past in the floating night, Jiang Yun, who was used to such scenes, didn't realize anything was wrong, and just looked at her quietly without speaking.

"You bastard!"

Jiang Lu picked up the textbook on the table and threw it on Chao Boy's head.

"It's almost..."

Catching the flying textbook, Jiang Yun's voice gradually softened. In the boy's sight, Jiang Lu, who was extremely angry, suddenly squatted down. At that moment, he seemed to see something shiny in his sister's eye socket. , It's tears that can't be contained.

she cried?
she will cry?
Jiang Yun, who didn't know why at all, was stunned there, and the pain in the palm of his hand that was hit by her textbook suddenly became stronger, but he just stood there numbly, looking at Jiang Lu's trembling shoulders, watching her in front of him. Shrunk into a small ball in front of his face.

It turned out that she was so small.

I almost forgot that she was just a child who was about to celebrate her sixteenth birthday.

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand hesitantly, and retracted it when he approached Jiang Lu's shoulder.

"We go home."

When the two of them walked out of the school in silence one after the other, the thick night cast a melancholy look on the young facial features, even the colorful lights of the city could not easily erase it.

(End of this chapter)