Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: Sorrow Chapter 24

When the bell rang, Yi Yao stretched out his hand and tore off the medical record sheet with his name on it.

There was a buzzing sound from the people around, and they spread out as they discussed.

Yi Yao slowly tore off the slightly yellowed paper. Pinch it into a ball in the palm of your hand, then throw it into the trash can next to it, turn around and walk towards the classroom.

When she reached the top of the stairs, she stopped. Stand for a while, then turn around and walk back quickly.

She bent down, reached into the trash can, desperately looking for the more talented piece of paper.

The medical record was re-spread out, and the handwriting on it was illegible for the doctors' shared dragon and phoenix dance. But the printed header still clearly reveals all the information.

"The Second People

Hospital Gynecology. "

And there are several clearly written entries in it, such as "Venereal Disease", "Inflammation", "Syphilis", and "Infection".

Yi Yao raised his hand and tore open the medical record sheet, and then tore it open again, as if something went wrong

The robot can't stop even if it stops. She didn't stop until she had torn into fingernail-sized pieces and couldn't tear it anymore, and then threw the large mass of shredded paper in her hand toward the sink next to her. Flap, turn on the faucet and turn it on to the maximum.

The column of water rushed down on the bottom of the pool forcefully, and the huge stream of water sprayed out like a pipe smashed, scrolling the shredded paper, and being sucked in like a whirlpool from the drain. The huge sound of the water column smashed through the corridor was repeatedly amplified, and it sounded like a waterfall.

After putting it on for almost a minute, Yi Yao raised his hand to screw the faucet.

The sound that disappeared at that moment, besides the sound of water, there was also the sound of Yi Yao swallowing back into his throat.

The violently undulating chest cavity slowly returned to calm.

Yi Yao sniffed, wiped his wet hands on his clothes, and a big splash on the front of his chest, but it didn't matter.

What does it matter?

She dragged the long pants that were trampled under her feet and ran towards the classroom quickly.

The corridor becomes a quiet hole again.

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Where is the connection hole?

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When I walked into the classroom, I was almost going to class.

When Yi Yao stepped in, the noisy voices in the classroom suddenly quieted down.

Yi Yao didn't care about this, she walked back to her seat calmly, and when she passed Tang Xiaomi, Xun stretched out her hand and tightly grabbed a large handful of her head scattered on her back.

At that moment, I really used all my strength. Yi Yao felt almost unaware of his hands.

The screaming Tang Xiaomi was torn from the chair and fell heavily to the ground. Yiyao turned around, pulled the zipper of his clothes, and said, "Ah, I'm so sorry, I ran too fast. The zipper is hooking your head."

Tang Xiaomi's face turned pale with pain, and a blue blood vessel jumped on his forehead. Yi Yao looked sincere in front of him, and couldn't say how vicious it was. At least there is no way to say it in front of the class. After all, her expression and tone should always be in line with adjectives like "innocent and beautiful", right?

Yi Yao raised the corner of his mouth lightly, then walked back to his seat, "Does it hurt?" Yi Yao turned around and asked her seriously.

Tang Xiaomi took a deep breath, the angry expression on her face resembling thin ice quickly disintegrating, and then the familiar and beautiful smile appeared on her face again.

The kind of charming smile filled with beautiful youth.

A huge flower disc blooming in the dark.

"It doesn't hurt," Tang Xiaomi raised his head, paused for a few seconds, then slowly moved his gaze away from Yi Yao's face, "I don't hurt anyway."

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If there is any degree that can approach the light, then it must be a rumor.

Even if you don't need to imagine, Yi Yao can know how explosive the topic of what happened to him for such a high school known for its excellent teaching quality.

The lips of one person are close to the ears of another person, and then the lips of the other person pass to more ears. Moreover, the facts passed on are like being contaminated by nuclear radiation. They are quickly added to the spread and become more deformed.

Yi Yao remembered the small animals contaminated by nuclear radiation, the three-eyed sheep specimen and the five-legged toad that he had seen at an ecological conservation exhibition.

They all quietly looked at all the people who visited them in the glass window.

During the break between classes, Yi Yao finished going to the toilet and turned on the faucet in the sink.

A young girl who seemed to be a very young girl rushed in. When she was about to run into the compartment, she was stopped by a girl who was standing beside Yi Yao who was also washing her hands.

Yi Yao could also see from the mirror that the girl first glanced at herself, then raised her chin and aimed at the compartment where the girl was going to enter.

So the girl who was hinted easily understood what the other person meant, and turned around and opened the door of the next room. When closing the door, he said to her "It's dangerous, thank you."

Yi Yao turned off the faucet, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, tugging at the corners of his mouth and smiling, turning around and out of the bathroom.

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The last class in the afternoon.

The closer to the evening, the thinner the sun's rays become.

Yi Yao raised his head and looked out the window, half a crimson sunset remained on the horizon. Infinitely brilliant clouds billowed from the horizon, crowding the sky above.

The world was illuminated into a psychedelic red.

Yi Yao raised his wrist, and there were still ten minutes to end get out of class. At this time, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Yi Yao lowered his head, opened the phone cover under the table, and saw the person "Qi Ming".

"I will go to math competition training after class, you go first."

Yi Yao was about to reply. Just after typing the three words "I know", another short message came in. Yi Yao ignored it and returned the three words "Know" to Qi Ming.

After the delivery was successful, Yi Yao opened the inbox and saw the message that came in. It was still Qi Ming's text message, but the content was: "Also, don't worry about them."

Yi Yao looked at this text message without saying anything, and didn't know what to reply for a long time. And the "get it" that just came out looks like an answer to "don't care about them".

If you follow your inner thoughts, the answer to "Don't worry about them" will definitely not be "I know", but it will definitely be "Impossible."

Yi Yao smiled, closed his phone, and continued to look out the window at the gorgeous world dyed red by the setting sun.

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When Gu Senxi stood at the door of Yi Yao's classroom again, he still didn't see Yi Yao.

There are not many people left in the classroom.

A girl with a ponytail is wiping the blackboard.

Gu Senxi shouted at her: "Hey, is Yi Yao here?"

Then a girl at the back of the classroom who was sorting her schoolbag stood up from the desk and said sweetly, "Are you here for Yi Yao again?"

Gu Senxi looked for her voice, and the red bow on Tang Xiaomi's head became more eye-catching in the sunset.

"Well," Gu Senxi nodded and looked at the empty classroom, as if to make sure that Yi Yao was not in the classroom, "she went home?"

"You said Yi Yao," Tang Xiaomi walked over slowly, "Isn't she uncomfortable, she should go to a doctor."

Gu Senxi didn't notice Tang Xiaomi's words, maybe the thick lines of the boys did not carefully feel the difference between "body" and "body". He frowned and said, "She is sick?"

Tang Xiaomin ignored him, smiled, wiped past him, walked out of the classroom door, and turned into the corridor.

As he was going down the stairs, the phone in Tang Xiaomi's pocket vibrated.

She opened the cover of the phone and suddenly raised her mouth and laughed when she saw the name of the person.

Open the message, the content is: "She went there again."

Tang Xiaomi closed the phone, turned and walked back.

"Hello."

Gu Senxi turned around and saw Tang Xiaomi who turned back again.

"Do you want her, she is here

The hospital. "

"Which hospital?" Gu Senxi turned around and walked towards Tang Xiaomi.

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Yi Yao put the white paper bag into the school bag. Then fumble down the old stairs.

The smell of rotten wood still envelops the whole body.

The damaged wood board that was occasionally stepped on made a squeak.

In the dim attic, only a 25-watt yellow light bulb was on. There is nothing. Half of the attic was completely sunk in darkness, and the other half floated vainly above the gray.

A place where there is only an exit, the evening red light floods in.

Stepping out of the attic door, Yi Yao rubbed his wet eyes before seeing Gu Senxi standing in front of him.

The expression he looks at himself is like a vague oil painting, so still that no change can be seen.

Until he raised his head, he scratched his head with a nice boy gesture, and smiled slightly, "Ha, it turned out to be so."

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In some moments, you will feel the sudden darkness.

For example, momentary blindness.

For example, someone suddenly turns off the light in a bright room.

For example, the suddenly quiet space around the beginning of the movie.

For example, a fast train suddenly drove into a long tunnel.

Or, for example, an evening where the sky is crowded with gorgeous clouds. The darkness that suddenly rushed towards him, like a pair of powerful hands, grabbed himself and threw himself into another world forcefully.

Yi Yao raised his hand again, rubbed his wetter eyes, and said, "Well, that's it."

The eye sockets are like leaking containers. I just can't find where the gap is. So he can only rub his eyes harder.

"That's it." Yi Yao even smiled slightly.

After speaking, she saw Tang Xiaomi who was standing ten meters away behind Gu Senxi and showing a sweet smile towards herself.

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When I walked into the alley, it was already dark.

Thick clouds hold down the sky very low. It moved like rubbing the roof of an alley.

The sharp antennas and lightning rods on the top of the building rushed through the black clouds, making a clear sound like tearing a black cloth.

In the black clouds moved some fuzzy light clusters that were unknown. Faint red, yellow, green and purple halo.

Intermittently appearing in the gap between clouds.

Yi Yao parked the car and walked into the alley. His right hand firmly grasped the shoulder **** one side of the schoolbag, and tried his best to whiten his nails. Like a drowning man, grasp the mud and water weeds in his hands.

I don't know why I tried so hard.

I feel like something is leaving my world in an enclave. So I want to hurry up, tighter. It doesn't matter if it's too tight.

Just don't leave your world.

The choking oily fume was drawn out by the exhaust fan from the windows on both sides and sprayed directly to the greasy exhaust fan that also turned on the opposite side. The oily fume that solidified into a black viscous liquid will slowly drip from the blades to the windowsill when the fan stops rotating. Yi Yao wipes it with cleanser almost every week. The greasy sensation on the fingers that cannot be removed no matter how many washes is engraved on the most superficial layer of the scalp is easier to recall than any feeling.

Yi Yao walked toward his home through such black windows.

When I walked to the door, I looked at Qi Ming's house. The warm yellow light projected from the window, melting like a sunset on the floor of the alleyway.

Many times, I feel that Qi Ming is also like the sunset, warm and sad, and is slowly falling towards the horizon, leaving his world little by little~IndoMTL. Com~roll wrapped in warm light and good time to leave my world.

It is the warmth of sadness, and it is also the warmth of sadness.

Perhaps at such a moment, Qi Ming is holding a bowl, with steaming food in front of him, and Li Wanxin's face that makes people feel hypocritical. Saying that Xu had finished his dinner, he turned on the lamp on the desk, turned a page of the English book, and read the long entries. Or he raised his head, revealing his sad and warm face as the setting sun.

Yi Yao was suddenly caught off guard by the choking that rushed to his throat. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and opened the door of her house with the key.

In the door is the expected darkness.

The cold darkness, and the sad warmth of living not far away.

They used to be side by side.

They used to grow together.

They are still together.

Will they be together forever?