Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

Blinding light.

roof.

Potion taste.

And the hard plank bed with a sore back.

"It's alright."

"Xiao Jing."

He Yejing was busy helping He Ming add up.

"How about it?"

"fine."

He Mingjia shook his head.

Then sit up.

Hastily asked.

"What about the teacher?"

"in class."

He Mingjia was taken aback.

"Why can she still study hard?"

"Xiao Jia. You are too impulsive."

"why why?"

He Mingjia beat the bed hard.

Tears overflowed.

The grievance just now came to my heart lagging behind.

Hindsight pain.

heartbroken.

There are also physical ones.

He Yejing hugged He Mingjia.

"Xiao Jia, it's a good thing you're fine, it's not worth it, it's not worth wasting effort for those people."

"But what to do, I thought this would attract everyone's attention and let the school leaders know that the teacher beat me in public and knocked me out."

"The teacher probably sent you to the infirmary, saying that you accidentally fell and hit your head, and then warned the class, and the matter passed like this."

"I should have thought of it earlier. Everyone in the class listened to her."

"Yes. So we have to think long-term. We can't provoke him in class to make her lose her composure, and let her fall into our trap in due course."

"But outside, will she still be like this?"

"Xiaojia, can you still remember why she targeted you, didn't like you, and instructed her classmates to bully you?"

"Don't remember. I can't figure it out either."

"Xiaojia. These must have a beginning. When did it start, and then it became more and more serious, and it became what it is now. She can hit you at will, just because of your little counterattack?"

"I really can't remember, Xiaojing."

He Mingjia cried more and more.

The voice couldn't stop shaking.

She recalled the appearance of class in class.

in this room by myself.

It seems to be two worlds separated by black and white.

She couldn't get out even if she wanted to.

turned into a secret room.

"It's okay, let's rest."

He Yejing patted He Mingjia on the back.

"No school in the afternoon. You go home and rest well. Let's think about the rest. If you can't provoke it, you can hide it."

He Mingjia nodded.

"Xiaojing, go back to class quickly. You must have missed class."

"It's okay. You are well, don't be unhappy, we are here."

"Ah."

He Yejing walked out of the infirmary step by step.

He Mingjia lay down again.

The body is getting heavier and heavier.

Once again fell into a coma.

"Hey, classmate!"

A bright light hit her eye.

She blocked it with her hands.

open one's eyes.

"Student, you finally woke up."

In front of him was a young boy in a white coat.

He Mingjia looked around.

Still in the infirmary.

But it was completely dark outside.

"Student, you have been sleeping here before I came on duty. You should take anti-inflammatory drugs when you get home. If you still feel sick and want to sleep, go to a regular hospital for a CT scan. The infirmary can't see this."

"Feel sorry.

Sorry to trouble you, I'm still sleeping here so late. "

"What's the matter. Classmate, it's too miserable to say sorry to the doctor when you are sick and injured."

He Mingjia looked outside.

It turned out that I was afraid of troublesome others.

Say sorry to people.

It has become her habit.

Turn around again.

"I don't think so. People who hurt people or trouble others and don't feel sorry are more pitiful."

The young doctor tilted his head slightly and thought for a while.

He smiled and nodded again.

"you're right."

on the way home.

It was completely dark.

He Mingjia thought of the dirty water last night.

My mind is also dizzy.

I only ate breakfast one day.

Not sure if it was a reaction to a bump in the head.

Still too hungry.

She couldn't move at all.

Squat down and rest for a while before continuing to move forward.

From time to time, he had to observe whether there was anyone following him.

He Mingjia left and left.

I don't know when I will go home.

Step into the compound.

I saw blackness all over the yard.

Only to find out it seemed too late.

She sneaked to the door of the house.

Push the door in.

See a small light in the living room.

Under the lamp is covered rice.

Has a light fragrance.

She raised her hand to touch the bowl.

There was a burst of warmth.

The warmth soothed her restlessness and fatigue.

It was also the courage for her to continue on her way to school the next day.

Here He Mingjia encouraged himself with a little comfort.