Devil’s Warmth

The boy's breath was clean and clear, like deep buried ice and snow. Beiyao ran out of the hospital for a long time, covering his hot cheek, moaning annoyedly.

What is she doing?

Although there is no such exaggerated emotion on the Internet, the throbbing heartbeat is also very scary.

She ran far away, her face flushed, and stood in the snow for two minutes. The heavy snow fell on her hair and long eyelashes, but she couldn't retreat to the hot temperature. Bei Yao crouched down on her knees and buried a little ostrich.

After calming down for a while, Bei Yao suddenly felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.

"..." Her brother Bei Jun is still in the hospital!

She went back furiously, hey, what if this brother doesn't want it today?

Pei Chuan's ward is next to Bei Jun. She ran away and her brother is still there. Will she go back now? Bei Yao's cheeks were hot, and she went to the bottom floor, and hesitated for a while and went upstairs again.

Bei Yao flushed, and her footsteps softened.

Bei Jun was in Ward 312. She was most afraid that Pei Chuan was also there. Thinking of it, she would like to dig a pit and bury herself in it.

Bei Yao gave a quiet glance. Bei Jun was still there, and there were dry tears on his cheeks. He slept soundly without heart or lungs. She was relieved and used to squeeze his face to wake him up.

"sister……"

"Shh." She put her finger on her lips and hugged Beckham down the stairs.

Xiaobei Jun did not understand why it was quiet: "Are we going home?"

"Ok."

"Where's that brother?"

Bei Yao's cheeks turned red: "Don't say hello today? Sister Tian will take you to thank you."

Bei Jun was intimidated today, so he shut up obediently.

Bei Yao took her younger brother to ride a car. She was sixteen years old, with a girl full of helplessness and apathy. She didn't understand as if she had been pried away, her mind was messy.

She walked for a while, but Pei Chuan still failed to calm her heartbeat.

His body was stiff, and his heartbeat was so fierce that he was about to die. When he slowed down and went to the next door to see, the sister and brother were long gone.

Bei Yao's emotions that could not be fulfilled were fulfilled one by one.

He leaned against the icy wall and watched the heavy snowfall in December. For a long time, he touched his right face with his finger, apparently after so long, but seemed to be in the last second.

The soft, dragonfly-like lightness fell on this place.

On the eve of Christmas Eve, the snow still has not stopped, and the snow scene in city C is particularly beautiful this year. Even on the news, Bei Jun watched the cartoon at home after eating. This time, the little friend shouted that he would not go out.

After a long time, the little boy who was not afraid of heaven finally learned to be afraid.

Zhao Zhilan was comforted that his son was no longer husband and wife, but he was really afraid that Zhao Xing would leave a psychological shadow on their sister and brother.

Zhao Xing was still detained at the police station. After inspection, he was injecting drugs. If he was asked to take away Beijun, it would be unthinkable. Fortunately, Zhao Xing couldn't wait to fight against Beijun on the street. Otherwise, if Beijun went to the kindergarten, that would be the worst.

Bei Licai said: "We don't expect to get the money back, and we broke off cleanly against the scum of our pro-nephew."

When Zhao Xing was a child, Zhao Zhilan was taking it. His elder sister was like a mother. She said it was false to have no feelings. But no mother in the world dared to tolerate her brother with her children's safety. She decisively called grandmother Beiya: "Mom, you can be cruel and sympathetic. I don't recognize this brother, Zhao Xing. Comrade police, what should we do? "

The old man covered his face with tears and didn't force it. Her family is also given to her son. Zhao Zhilan has not been easy in the past few years because of Zhao Xing. No one deserves to pay for a lifetime. Although his grandmother values ​​sons and daughters, she also knows that Zhao Xing really stepped on Zhao this time. Zhilan's bottom line, otherwise Zhao Zhilan would not say such a thing.

Zhao Zhilan asked Bei Yao: "Who saved you and your brother?"

Bei Yao hasn't spoken yet, Bei Jun said, "It's brother Pei Chuan!" Pei Chuan rescued him twice, just like a hero. Bei Jun is not as good as other teenagers or adults who have grown up in the community. He doesn't know this. The fierce brother has no legs.

Hitting bad guys with one hand or something is really amazing.

Zhao Zhilan frowned gently: "It's Pei Chuan again ..."

Bei Yao didn't say anything. She crossed her fingers, and she still had a feeling of shyness and annoyance in her mind. A gentle kiss that day made her heart beat faster and faster. She said she took Bei Jun to thank her, but shyness was like climbing a mountain. She just wanted to cover her head with a quilt.

However, she was worried about Pei Chuan's injury, and her sinus had not fully sprouted. She had to ask her mother, "I'll take Beijun to thank him?"

Zhao Zhilan glanced at Bei Yao, not knowing what he thought, and finally said, "Don't go with Bei Jun, I'll go with your dad."

Bei Yao stunned: "Why?"

Zhao Zhilan said: "Do you know what your mother knows? You have been locked up, and there is no danger recently. You are about to take the final exam. You should study hard and don't worry about some of these. You said that his hand was injured, do you go Can he get better? I owed him a solemn thanks last time, and this time it is time to visit someone. "

Zhao Zhilan was not a strong one, but she was extremely determined in this matter.

When he slept at night, Bei Licai said, "Let Yaoyao and Xiaojun be grateful. Pei Chuan doesn't like to talk. We are so embarrassed."

Zhao Zhilan knew that her husband did not like diplomacy, and Wen Yan twisted him: "You are lazy and let Yao Yao go! They are not little dolls now, Pei Chuan is almost an adult, and your daughter is 17 years old. , Do you think Pei Chuan is like a nosy person? He saved Xiaojun twice! "

Zhao Zhilan compares with two, seeing her husband's look slightly changed, Zhao Zhilan sighed: "Whether he is to Yao Yao or not ... In short, the human relationship must be repaid, I, I do not look down on him, but Yao Yao cannot be with him together."

Bei Licai said, "Will you think too much?"

Zhao Zhilan said, "You said to yourself, did you have the courage to block the knife when you were young! When you came back to the mountain pass, you were not willing to carry it back."

Bei Licai blushed and coughed, "Isn't you hungry and hungry in those days?"

But saying so, Bei Licai also understood.

That's not a trivial matter like a mountain pass. On both occasions, the boys are fighting each other with their lives.

Silent, but better than everything. Bei Licai was also a bit shocked.

As a visitor, he is always much more sensitive than Bei Yao who knows nothing about innocence. Bei Licai said, "Take out all the money in the passbook tomorrow."

Zhao Zhilan has pain.

Bei Licai said: "Son and daughter, everything is worth." I just hope that teenager can really rest his mind.

When the light went out, Bei Licai sighed softly in his heart.

Sincerely can't resist the world, Pei Chuan did nothing wrong. He was just disabled.

Bei Licai and Zhao Zhilan would feel uncomfortable doing such things, but as a parent, the Thorns and Blades Mountain could go, how could they be willing to let their daughter be with someone like ...

By the end of 2007, all the money in the Zhao's passbook was only 40,000 yuan.

However, it was not a small figure. The money was taken out heavily and packed in a bag carefully, like the mood of Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai.

The gates of the No. 3 Middle School were covered with snow and ice, and the wind in winter was a bit cold on his face.

Zhao Zhilan asked Pei Chuan's class from Cao Li, and then she took Bei Licai to class 3 and 9 of the 3rd middle school.

Bei Yao is nearing her final exam. The second year of senior high school is much more burdensome than the first year of high school.

However, Bei Yao didn't know that for 40,000 yuan, all the savings of their Bei family over the past few years were in this "thank you".

Pei Chuan lowered his head to write the question, and Jinyang Yangtang and Huangzhi smoked in the classroom. He held his cigarette holder and played games while smoking, and the math class representative went down to issue papers.

They sat together and the class representative sent the paper to Ji Wei.

When the class representative turned to Pei Chuan, his face changed.

He looked at Pei Chuan hesitantly, copied, copied?

Ji Wei took it over and closed his eyes nervously: "God bless, pass, pass, you must pass!"

As soon as he took his hand away, the bright red 69 on it stung Ji Wei's heart. He held back his tears and slapped himself.

Jin Jinyang laughed and laughed, "Don't abuse yourself by doing Viagra. You do this every time you send a paper, why not, don't worry about it."

Ji Wei divided the papers of others.

When turning to the last one, Pei Chuan thought he had read it wrong!

Mathematics out of 150, 90 points pass, how much Pei Chuan?

150!

Ji Wei's hand was shaking, turning over and over to look at the paper. The young man's handwriting on the paper was strong and steady, and the numbers were written together.

For more than a year, no one in their maths has passed the passing line. This perfect score makes Ji Wei suspect that he is dreaming.

He turned back: "Chuan, Brother Chuan, do you ..."

Pei Chuan took a look.

Yu Guang glanced at the corner of Huang Jinyang's eyes, and also threatened: "No, no, how much is it?"

Zheng Hang turned around, and the game was no longer played.

Bae Chuan 150! That's not 50, it's 150!

Kaneko Mashiro wanted to ask something, and a pair of middle-aged men and women stood at the back door crampedly.

Pei Chuan raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly condensed.

Zhao Zhilan nodded at him, and Pei Chuan got up and went out.

Zhao Zhilan brought a large bag of money, and she squeezed her pockets tightly: "Ogawa, auntie has something to tell you, is it convenient for you now?"

Pei Chuan nodded silently: "Go to Ginkgo Forest, there is no one there."

Pei Licai looked at the boy with interest, and Pei Chuan was very polite. However, just around his desk, a few teenagers smoked black smoke, and even Pei Chuan came out with a slight smell of smoke on his body.

After the wind blows, the taste is gone, but Bei Licai's anxiety cannot be blown away.

Three people came to the ginkgo forest of the third middle school.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree have fallen out, and a thick layer of snow has piled on the branches, but there is no scenery.

Bei Licai was a bit embarrassed by his poor speech.

Zhao Zhilan said: "Aunt Zhao and Uncle Pei came to thank you for saving our family Bei Yao and Bei Jun. Last time you saved Xiao Jun, we didn't have time to thank you. I hope you forgive your uncle and aunt.

Pei Chuan lip: "You're welcome."

The snow fell on top of his hair, and the slightly hot body temperature melted the snowflakes at once, bringing a little coolness.

Pei Chuan didn't want to hear what they said next.

But the dialogue went on.

Zhao Zhilan said: "This is our thank you. I heard that it is not easy for you to live alone. Your aunt looks at you when you grow up and knows that you are a good child. Good boy, she thank you very much in the heart. If you need help in the future, even if you come to Auntie, our family can help. Zhao Xing will not be in the police station, Yao Yao and Bei Jun. What's the matter. "

The snow was slightly cold.

Zhao Zhilan looked at the silent boy and stuffed a bag of money into his hand.

"We won't delay your study, thank you for your gift. Don't dress so thin in winter."

The teenager wore black fingerless leather gloves, 40,000 yuan, heavy.

After Zhao Zhilan said these words, he felt uncomfortable and pulled Bei Licai to the school gate.

He took the bag of money, clenched his right hand into a fist, the bandage broke, and blood bleed out again. The girl had a green kiss that day, which made him linger for so many days.

But now, someone told him clearly that everything was delusional.

It was snow that was so scary this year that it was fascinating, and it even gave birth to that extravagant hope.

Pei Chuan said, "Wait."

Zhao Zhilan turned around, and Pei Chuan walked over and returned the bag: "I understand what you mean, I can't accept the money. Thanks, I have already received it."

His voice was dumb, like a rough sword.

Pei Chuan returned the money and turned his back to the classroom. It's ridiculous. Someone is ruined and wants to keep him away from their baby.

It was snowing outside, but it was warm in the classroom.

Jin Jinyang and Zheng Hang were still watching the math paper with perfect marks. Ji Wei was the most excited. He looked at Pei Chuan with the eyes of the gods: "Chuan, how did you get the perfect marks? Right. "

Jin Jinyang grinned broadly: "Chuan is not interesting enough. He doesn't say in advance if he has an answer. He sent it on his mobile phone."

Zheng Hang said, "Chuan, are you really copying?"

Pei Chuan took the paper in his left hand, kneaded it, and threw it into the trash can at the back of the classroom. The blood on his right hand had stopped and the bandage was red.

When Zheng Hang asked, he wrote lightly: "Yes."

What a cruel effort and sincerity.