Raising Gu Notes

(Chapter 2 to.)

Boom, boom, boom!Boom, boom, boom!

In the silent night, the knock on the door was very clear, and it seemed to be ringing in the ears.

Xie Lin couldn't lie down anymore, sat up from the bed, and asked again: "Who is it?"

But there was still no response from outside.

Boom, boom, boom!Boom, boom, boom!

The knock on the door rang again.

While Xie Lin was surprised, he couldn't help becoming a little nervous. He turned his head to look at his bed opposite, but found that the little monster was not there.Presumably when Schelling was sleeping, it left without a word.

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!

The knock on the door rang again, and the rhythm seemed to become more urgent than before.

But Xie Lin didn't ask any more questions, touched his face, then quietly climbed off the bed, picked up the stool under the bed, and tiptoed to the door.

But he didn't open the door, but waited there quietly.

Boom boom boom boom!Boom boom boom boom!

The knock on the door rang again, much louder and more urgently.

Xie Lin still held his breath and stood there motionless.

But after a while, the knocking on the door also stopped.

There was silence in the corridor again.

Xie Lin also exhaled lightly, but still did not let go of the chair in his hand.

boom!boom!

The bedroom door suddenly slammed twice, as if something was banging on the door forcefully, and the whole door trembled violently.

Schelling was shocked, his whole body tensed up, and the chair was lifted up.

boom!boom!

The banging on the door soon rang again, even louder, and the bedroom door trembled even more violently.

This bedroom door is made of wood, not strong, if it goes on like this, the door may be knocked open within a few times.

Schelling swallowed, suppressing his tension, clutching the chair tightly, waiting for the thing outside to hit him in the head when he broke through the door.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the door was finally knocked open.

A figure stood outside the door.

Xie Lin didn't wait for the figure to come in, and threw the chair in his hand over.

The figure probably didn't expect that Xie Lin would hide behind the door, so he didn't dodge it. He groaned on the spot and was knocked down by the chair.

But Xie Lin dropped the chair in his hand again, rushed over and kicked the figure.

But at this time, Xie Lin suddenly stopped abruptly, with a look of surprise on his face: "It's you!"

With the help of the streetlight at the end of the corridor, he found that it was none other than Zhang Lang who fell on the ground.

Zhang Lang was expressionless, got up from the ground, ignored Xie Lin, and walked into the dormitory.

"Bastard!" Xie Lin was furious. He grabbed Xie Lin's clothes and pulled it out suddenly. His right foot slipped behind him, and he fell to the ground forcefully. Leaping forward, he punched him in the stomach again.

Zhang Lang immediately fell to the ground, bowed like a shrimp, and coughed loudly.

"Get up! Bastard!" Schelling angrily pulled him up again and punched him in the chest.

Zhang Lang snorted again, his expression twisted, and even his nose came out.

"What do you want to do?" Xie Lin held Zhang Lang's collar with one hand, angrily scolded in a cold voice, and made a gesture to smash it with the other hand.

It's just that Zhang Lang still didn't intend to fight back.

Xie Lin was puzzled, and he didn't punch down again.

Zhang Lang turned his head and looked at Xie Lin with a blank face, as if he was talking to himself: "Hit me, hit me, keep going!"

His voice became very hoarse and low, as if his throat was broken.

"Are you insane, are you crazy?!" Xie Lin couldn't help being stunned, then cursed angrily, pushed Zhang Lang away, walked into the bedroom, and said angrily: "You bastard , are you doing this just to make me hit you?"

"I'm crazy, you hit me." Zhang Lang followed in again, and said in a begging tone: "A Lin, you hit me?"

Xie Lin, who was about to help the door that fell to the ground, couldn't help but turned back to look at Zhang Lang, but saw a trace of tears hanging from the corner of Zhang Lang's eyes, and his eyes were also full of sadness and despair.

Xie Lin was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, and dragged the door aside: "Zhang Lang, what are you doing, do you think it's fun in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Lang raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and patted his chest heavily: "A Lin, I'm in so much pain here, you hit me, I can't take it anymore!"

Xie Lin looked at Zhang Lang fixedly, and then actually punched Zhang Lang, hitting Zhang Lang's chest hard.

Zhang Lang suddenly stepped back several steps, and slammed into the door of the dormitory opposite, so that the dormitory door trembled violently.

Then he sat down slowly, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Xie Lin stood there quietly, looking at Zhang Lang coldly.

After a while, Zhang Lang finally stood up with difficulty and stared blankly at Xie Lin.

"Have you enjoyed it?" Xie Lin asked, "Do you want to come again?"

Zhang Lang shook his head, raised his voice, and said in a hissed voice, "No need, your fist is too heavy. If you get another punch, I will die."

As he spoke, he coughed violently again.

Xie Lin walked into the dormitory without turning around, picked up the kettle, poured a cup of boiling water, put it on the opposite table, and said to Zhang Lang who followed into the dormitory, "Drink some water."

Zhang Lang was also not polite, sat down on the chair opposite, picked up the glass of water on the table, and drank it in one gulp, regardless of whether the water was not boiled today, but it was just poured out of the kettle. Still very hot.

Xie Lin looked at Zhang Lang silently. After Zhang Lang drank the whole glass of water and let out a long breath, he brought a towel, scalded it with boiling water, and handed it to Zhang Lang: "Wipe your face."

Zhang Lang was hit hard by Xie Lin with a chair just now, and the corner of his right eye was swollen.

Zhang Lang took the towel, but held it in his hand, and didn't wipe his face for a long time, but just sat there blankly, looking lost.

Xie Lin sighed secretly, and asked softly, "Have you gone to find Ayun?"

Zhang Lang remained silent. After a long time, he nodded slowly, and said with a blank face, "I didn't find it."

"Why?" Xie Lin couldn't help but asked in surprise.

To be honest, Xie Lin was also a little worried and even distressed since A Yun relieved Zhang Lang's Gu and left at noon. From time to time, he would think of A Yun sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, holding Zhang Lang's hand in a coma, silently The appearance of shedding tears, the resoluteness and determination on her face when she decided to relieve Zhang Lang, and the indifference and coldness she showed after releasing Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang grabbed his hair, hugged his head, showed pain, shook his head and said: "I went to her school to find her, but her classmates said that she had left school and returned to her hometown."

"Going home?" Xie Lin was even more surprised. He looked at Zhang Lang, but then said a little angrily, "Then you came back?"

Zhang Lang also turned his head to look at Xie Lin, and then smiled wryly: "Do you think I don't want to chase after A Yun, but no one knows where her hometown is, so I asked her teacher at school, And those leaders, I asked them to help me find out where Ayun's hometown is, but those teachers said that now Ayun has changed her ID card and her household registration has been transferred to a school, so they don't know where Ayun's hometown is..."

Zhang Lang told Xie Lin that he was very anxious and eager to see A Yun. At first he thought that those teachers and leaders were lying to him together, and even quarreled with them. When the teacher found A Yun's file, he found the file. The above column about A Yun's original household registration is blank, and there is no record.

After that, he went to various bus stations and train stations in the provincial capital, looking for Ayun like crazy, but he still found nothing in the vast crowd.

During this period, he kept calling Ayun's mobile phone, but Ayun's mobile phone kept turning off.

So Zhang Lang didn't go back to school until now.

But Xie Lin couldn't help being surprised and even surprised: "You have been dating her for nearly two years, don't you know where her hometown is?"

Zhang Lang shook his head again, with regret on his face: "I asked her too, but she never told me in detail, she only said that her hometown is in Guangxi, and I don't know where she told me. Since then, I haven't paid much attention to..."

Xie Lin smiled bitterly, speechless.

"A Lin, what do you think I should do?" Zhang Lang turned to look at Xie Lin again, and asked, "I really regret it. I'm sorry for her, no matter what, even if she really doesn't want to get along with me Now, I still want to see her again and see what she has become for me, I am willing to spend my whole life to pay for my mistakes..."

"Okay." Xie Lin waved his hand, looked at Zhang Lang's haggard face, and said, "Don't think too much, it's better to sleep first, take a good rest, and think about it tomorrow .”

After speaking, he sighed again, and murmured like self-comforting, "There will always be a way."

Under Xie Lin's consolation, Zhang Lang, who was devastated and annoyed, still went to bed, but lay on the bed muttering to himself, calling Ayun softly from time to time, really like crazy.

Xie Lin no longer cared about Zhang Lang, and pushed the door of the dormitory again.However, the door was forced open by Zhang Lang, the screws had fallen off and could not be tightened, and the lock was broken, so it could no longer be used. We had to wait until dawn to find tools to repair it, or simply replace the door with a new one.

Then Xie Lin went to the toilet to take a bath, the weather was hot, he just said thank you