Rise Chapter 827: Used up willfulness
For the first time in his life, Lin Feng felt so flustered. [(
Also at a loss.
Perhaps this is not the first time in the strict sense, the same feeling, it seems that he has experienced and felt it not long ago.
The last time An Xin did not come to school and was sick and was hospitalized. He made several messages and made calls, but the former did not reply at all.
But that time was different from this time.
At least once, when he called An's father and An's mother, he got a specific reply. Unlike this time, his call to An's father was directly hung up several times by the other party.
Once, twice, three times...
When this happens again and again, no matter how hard Lin Feng tries to comfort him, there will be nothing wrong with Lin Feng, his mood has slowly sunk to the bottom of the cold valley bit by bit.
He is not stupid.
He just has some thick lines in his usual personality.
But this time, he has already felt very clearly that something is definitely going on.
A lot of things are connected all at once.
Before Baozi's illness was hospitalized.
On his birthday, the hug on the top of the roof that caught him off guard.
There are also many times in the past time that the buns have some subtle emotions that are different from the ordinary...
Before that, he wouldn't think too much.
But now, it seems that all the details of all events have been pieced together bit by bit like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, and the complete truth is about to be presented to the eyes.
It’s just that this “puzzle” always seems to be missing one piece, so that no matter how hard he tries to analyze the speculation, he can’t see the full picture of the truth, as if still vaguely hidden behind a faint mist, making people Feeling anxious almost uncomfortable.
Four o'clock.
Lin Feng at the desk put down his pen.
He has no intention of continuing to review.
Taking a deep breath, he took out his phone and opened the WeChat app, pressed his lips hard, and started a message to An Xin again.
Finger tapping quickly on the full-screen keyboard of the phone, lines of text are continuously typed on the screen
"Bao, what the **** happened."
"The call to you was not answered, and the message was not returned. I called my uncle and was also hung up."
"I am really worried."
"Are you sick and hospitalized again? Is it serious?"
"Now I don't know anything about the situation, I can only guess and guess. It feels very bad."
"If something happens, can you tell me."
"Don't ignore me, OK? Tell me what's wrong. If you see the message, give me a call, or if you really don't want to answer the call, at least...return me a WeChat message, please."
After typing a long text message.
There is an unabashed concern and worry between the lines, and there are even low-pitched pleadings and pleadings that are almost never seen from someone.
Then.
Confirm, send.
……
In the taxi of a family of three, Anxin's cell phone, sitting quietly in the back row, rang again.
An Mu looked over, and An Fu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked at An Xin calmly through the rearview mirror.
The girl pursed her lips.
She can guess who came from without looking at the phone.
She can also easily guess what the mood of someone who is still reviewing in the school class at this moment is like.
How sad.
Because of that sad mood...
Now she also has five times, ten times experience.
"Should you not take a look at the information?"
An mother sitting next to her asked softly.
An Xin bit her lip and shook her head.
The girl looked out the window, and the traffic and the evening scenery of the city swept back quickly, pulling out a somewhat hazy light and shadow like a revolving lantern.
It's like thinking back in her mind.
She still remembers the scene when she just transferred to Shanghai half a year ago.
That day, she walked into the classroom of the third and seventh grade of high school, and at a glance, she could see a dumb stupid looking at her with an incredibly shocked expression.
A comforting hug on the rooftop that day.
That day when I was staying at someone and Sister Xue’s house, he drove someone out of his own bedroom to sleep in the sand, and someone sneaked into the room late at night to get a pillow and was caught by himself.
New Year's Eve that day.
Gorgeous fireworks and fire trees.
On that birthday, the same hug on different rooftops.
It seems as if the glorious night scene of the whole city is used as a foil.
It's just...
Everything is going to be a thing of the past.
From the first day when she transferred to the magic city more than half a year ago, she already knew that such a day would end in the end.
In fact, she should have listened to the doctors and parents’ persuasion and chose to leave more than half a year ago. It was only because she was reluctant to beg her parents and let herself win this half year’s time willfully for the last time. .
Finally, you can be willful for half a year.
Up to now, it's over.
She knows that she can't be willful all the time, and when she should leave, she should leave.
Just...
The girl sitting by the rear window lowered her head slightly and inhaled gently:
It's just that when this day comes, even if you have already prepared in advance, there will still be a kind of unprepared sadness.
The beautiful eyelashes quivered slightly.
Suddenly An Xin felt her heart hurt slightly.
Then, the sour and painful sensation seemed to spread like poison a little bit, and permeated the whole body, the pain made her even unable to breathe.
"Dad, Mom."
"Can I just leave."
In the car, the girl's voice sounded softly, with uncontrollable trembling and crying.
I don't know when it started, her eye circles have finally turned red.
Father and mother are silent.
For a long while, when Father An finally used his words to persuade, the girl in the back row shook her head again, trying to show her parents a smile:
"It's okay."
"I just talk about it, don't worry."
"I am..."
After a pause, as if still trying to control her emotions, the girl gently inhaled and sucked her nose, speaking softly:
"It's a little bit uncomfortable."
The last sentence became very quiet.
The girl lowered her head, curled up her slender legs, and buried Yi Xiu in her knees.
The shoulders twitched and trembled slightly.
……
At half past four in the evening.
An Xin's family of three taxis have arrived at the destination airport.
Lin Feng has completely put down his pen in the classroom of the third seven class of Shanghai Thirteenth High School, and is completely motionless on the desk.
The tablemate Ouyang beside him did not dare to breathe.
Yang Fan and Ren Rou looked over from time to time ~ IndoMTL.com~ Tang Bingyao in the next group seat seemed to be still looking down and concentrating on the real college entrance examination questions, but the pen tip had been hovering on the answer sheet for a long time.
No word was written.
Five o'clock in the evening.
The girl and her parents have already received the boarding pass and passed through the security check.
The bell rang, and all the students who had completed an afternoon review task in the classroom of the third and seventh high school all got up and prepared to leave.
At this moment, Lin Feng also took a deep breath, as if finally made up his mind, suddenly got up and put on his schoolbag, regardless of the anxious calls of Ouyang, Yang Fan, and Ren Rou behind him, he quickly rushed out of the classroom.
"Fengzi!"
Tang Bingyao was also very anxiously carrying her schoolbag, and hurriedly chased after Lin Feng.
This chapter makes up for yesterday's. Today, the first one is to try to finish the volume of the next chapter by 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and then the university and career chapter begins.