Every time I look at one, my smile becomes a little deeper, so gentle and gentle.
Di Yun came quietly and sent all the contents of the nameless book. This guy probably didn't rest.
Bai Ye folded them carefully and put them away.
Several days passed peacefully, and Di Yun seemed to come to her room every day, but she never heard a sound. Only when she opened her eyes in the morning did she see the few words he had intentionally left behind. The pens almost always remind her to pay attention to her body, wear more clothes, etc. They are not words of love but are better than words of love.
The weather is cold and the heart is warm.
It was a day off, and Bai Ye wanted to call those guys to ask about the recent situation, so he went to find Qiao Yu nearby.
Just when she was halfway there, a tall black shadow suddenly rushed over quickly. Fortunately, she avoided it in time.
"I'm sorry, didn't I hurt you?"
Qiao Yu steadied his steps, turned around apologetically, and when he saw it was Bai Ye, he relaxed a little and said politely: "Fortunately it's you, I'm sorry! I have to leave first if I have an emergency!"
Bai Ye didn't let go of the anxiety flashing in Qiao Yu's eyes. She felt something was wrong and immediately grabbed the back of his neck.
"Why are you running? Tell me clearly first. I see you are anxious. What happened?"
Qiao Yu said impatiently: "Urgent! I'm almost dying! The gatekeeper came to me and said that my father was seriously ill and his life was in danger. My neighbor came to the college and told me to go back quickly!"
When Bai Ye heard this, he really couldn't wait for this matter, and immediately patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder: "Let's go back, I'll go back with you, maybe I can help you!"
Qiao Yu glanced at her gratefully: "Bai Luo, thank you!"
Bai Ye secretly adjusted his breathing, protected his abdomen with his strong internal energy, and ran out of the courtyard quickly with Qiao Yu.
They briefly chatted with the male neighbor and then quickly got into his simple carriage.
"Drive! Drive!"
At this time, Shangguan Ling slowly walked out from the side corner of the college, stared at the carriage that was getting further away, and smiled coldly.
In the carriage, Qiao Yu had already burst into tears and buried his face in his hands. Seeing this scene, Bai Ye felt as if her heart was weighed down by a huge boulder. She studied under a ghost doctor and was a six-star alchemist. She hoped she could help her friend.
Qiao Yu's family lived in the most remote area in the northern suburbs, while Shengying was located in the southern suburbs, and it took about half an hour to arrive.
As soon as he got out of the car, he rushed towards an extremely dilapidated small hut. Looking at such a simple environment, Bai Ye frowned unconsciously.
Qiao Yu said at the beginning that he blew up the classroom because his father was in poor health and wanted to study medicinal materials, but he probably had no money to buy medicine.
Now that I see his living environment, I know that his family has suffered a lot, otherwise Qiao Yu would not be able to enter the college.
"Dad, don't scare me! Your illness was not so serious originally, what is going on!" Qiao Yu cried loudly and painfully.
Bai Ye immediately ran in from the narrow door. The furnishings in the room were very simple, including two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, two patched thin clothes, a broken teapot with missing edges and corners, and a simple wooden bed. .
Father Qiao was lying on the bed ill, with a sick look on his face, his head was half bald, and his only hair was gray.
He coughed violently, and still stretched out his hand with difficulty and touched his son's head, giving him the only little comfort.
"Dad, it's okay, ahem..." Father Qiao suddenly covered his mouth.
"Dad! Stop talking, I'm going to call a doctor for you right now!"
Father Qiao gradually stopped coughing, looked at the bright red on his palms, and closed his eyes weakly.
"There's no need to go... Let dad take a good look at you one last time. Dad is already... almost... dying."
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