"Yesterday?-after I was drunk by a few guests, they took advantage of my awakening-asshole me." After she finished speaking weakly, she began to cry, like a tight string suddenly broke. .
After Tang Xiaohui heard this, he didn't know how to comfort her, so he stood silently behind her, guarding her. Time overflowed quietly like a mountain stream, gurgling by, and the sky became darker and darker as the neon lights lit up. Xiao Yang just sat silently, sitting for nearly three hours without knowing it. Tang Xiaohui stood behind her and guarded her like a soldier for nearly three hours. Xiao Yang's mood at this time gradually calmed down. She turned her head and looked at Tang Xiaohui, curled her mouth at him, with a rainbow-like smile on her face after the rain, and sincerely thanked him.
"It's not too early now, I'll take you back." Tang Xiaohui took out his mobile phone, looked at the time displayed on it and said.
"Where to go back, I still have to go to work now!"
"Don't you have to go there for work?" Tang Xiaohui was a little angry, so he spoke a little harder.
"Don't go to work, you raise me!" Xiao Yang smiled disapprovingly, laughing at him stupidly.
"You can change your job and work in another place. Isn't that okay?"
"Change job?" Xiao Yang couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, and said casually: "A person like me can only be called a talent in such a feasting place."
Tang Xiaohui stared at her deeply and said sincerely: "Xiao Yang, you are really beautiful. Why do you have to use those tacky powders to obliterate the beauty that God has given you? Actually, you are not a brainless person. , But why do you want to do things without brains? I believe what you need is not money, but more care and understanding. If you don’t dislike it, I am willing to be your true friend."
"Friend?" Xiao Yang looked at him, feeling shocked, and then asked weakly, "Then you would be beaten for me like you would be beaten for Zhu Hui?"
"The ancients could stab at a friend's ribs, and I just got two beatings for a friend, and that's nothing."
After Xiao Yang heard his words, his heart was extremely warm, and a smile like a flower bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
June.
Recently, because the college entrance examination is approaching, the teachers of various subjects in Nanhua High School are almost crazy. In order to improve students’ grades, but also to raise their own wages, they tried their best and racked their brains to come up with a series of cruel tricks to deal with those students with poor grades and bad mentality. They acted like lunatics in a lunatic asylum. Only one word "score" is tediously emphasized every day.
Although the second grade of high school is not listed in the college entrance examination, their life is not easy. After all, they are the reserve army for the college entrance examination. In two months, they will be promoted to the third year of high school. The noble mission of teachers to raise wages and save face for parents.
Recently, the sky is always cloudy and rainy, but never clear. The road is always wet, like a patient with a weak body. Whenever he catches a cold, he will sweat. In the evening, just after the evening of self-study, the sky began to blast again, and there was a pouring rain. The raindrops were big and long, like arrows rushing out. Tang Xiaohui didn't bring an umbrella, and Zhu Hui was used by the school as a chance to win the exam today and was sent out to participate in the Olympiad to win the prize. He hasn't come back until now, so he had to go home alone. He held his head, and just rushed out of the school, he ran into Xiao Yang head-on in the rain.
"It's raining so hard today, why are you running to me?" Tang Xiaohui asked with a smile, hiding in her umbrella.
"I knew you definitely didn't bring an umbrella today, so I specially came to pick you up from school!" Xiao Yang smiled shyly at him and tilted the umbrella towards him.
"You came here to pick me up from school? I'm so touched, how do you want me to repay you?" Tang Xiaohui asked with a smile, reaching out to take the umbrella handle in her hand and actively shouldering the mission of holding the umbrella. But Xiao Yang stubbornly resisted, and refused to hand over the umbrella to him. He took out a bottle of green tea from his bag and said, "After a day of class, drink a bottle of green tea to clear the fire!" After speaking, he smiled at him. , Threw the green tea in his hand to him. But he didn't expect Tang Xiaohui could not catch the green tea at this time, only heard a plop, the green tea fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
"You—" Xiao Yang looked at him in surprise, laughing blankly, his eyes widened, and the smile on his face instantly condensed: "Your hand—"
"My hands are pretty good! Thank you for your green tea!" Tang Xiaohui grabbed her words and said, guiltyly bent down, picked up the green tea that fell on the ground, and threw the green tea back and forth into the sky several times with one hand to prove There is really nothing wrong with his hands.
"No, I'm talking about your left hand." Xiao Yang suddenly became excited: "You can use your left hand to open the bottle cap now."
"Ah—" Tang Xiaohui looked at her, hesitating, with a look of embarrassment, afraid of her guilt, so she said perfunctorily: "Now I don't drink it. Anyway, thank you for the green tea."
"No, I have to see you open the cap with my own eyes, even if I want to drink, all right!" Xiao Yang insisted.
With her insistence, Tang Xiaohui had nothing to do, so she put the green tea on her chest, pressed the bottle firmly with his left wrist, and opened the bottle cap with his right hand. It took a lot of effort to finally open the bottle cap.
"This bottle cap is quite tight." Tang Xiaohui smiled shyly at her, and handed the green tea to her.
Xiao Yang looked at him with crystal clear eyes, the expression on his face stiff as if it would break with a knock. She tremblingly took the green tea, and sobbed and said: "Why do you... Why did you lie to me, your left hand is because of me... Because of my relationship." She finished speaking, and sadly combined the green tea with me. The umbrella was thrown far away, clutching his tearful face, and ran away sadly.
The sky suddenly flashed and thunder, the wind was violent, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger. Tang Xiaohui watched Xiao Yang's long-distance back gradually disappear in the vast rain and mist, and his panic was like a candle in the wind, clearly extinguished.
After returning home, all kinds of worries, like a flock of hungry crows, rushed towards him overwhelmingly, firmly covering his heart. He kept calling her with his mobile phone, but she refused to answer the call. At the end of the call, she simply turned off the mobile phone.
Half a month passed, Xiao Yang never looked for him again. Until Sunday, a sunny morning, Tang Xiaohui carried his schoolbag to the school as usual, and met Xiao Yang just after he passed the "Red Square." I haven't seen it for half a month. She has obviously lost a lot of weight. She used to be a graceful figure, but now she can only be described as a shapely pin.
"Where have you been recently? Do you know how much I worry about you?" Tang Xiaohui ran up to her and questioned her excitedly.
Xiao Yang looked at him and said nothing, eyes full of tears, shining bright light, she immersed herself in thinking for a moment, and involuntarily pulled him forward, running until the one where he beat his left hand to be crippled. An unforgettable alley.
"What did you want to do when you pulled me here?" Tang Xiaohui shook her hand away and asked.
Xiao Yang turned his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes. After looking for a long time, infinite regrets continuously poured out from her clear eyes. She picked up a pre-prepared iron rod from the corner and handed it to Tang Xiaohui. She sobbed and said, "I'm really in pain during this period. I think the only way to get me out of my pain is Let me get the retribution I deserve, so please fulfill me and crippled my left hand, okay?" Xiao Yang said sincerely, closing his eyes and reaching out to Tang Xiaohui, ready to be retributed.
Seeing her appearance, Tang Xiaohui was so angry that he threw the iron rod far away on the spot, and said angrily: "What if you crippled your left hand? Is it possible for my left hand to recover by miracles?"
"Besides doing this to atone for my sins, do I have any other choice?" Xiao Yang couldn't help but yelled at him sadly, crying heartbreakingly.
"You have—" Tang Xiaohui became even more excited, and said, "Since you want to redeem your sins, why don't you use some pragmatic methods. What good is it for me to maimed your left hand."
"Then tell me what I should do, you will be satisfied and forgive me."
"Okay, I tell you, what I want you to do is to convince yourself that I have already forgiven you. But now you are arrogant, do you know how I see you now? I blame myself for how sad I am."
"You are funny, I crippled your left hand, why do you blame yourself?"
"Because I see you as a friend, and see that my friend feels guilty and miserable for his own reasons, do you think I will be happy to be on the sidelines?"
When Xiao Yang heard his sincere words, he was so moved for a while, he knelt down in front of him, crying and confessed to him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Don't look like this, get up quickly, I really forgive you, why don't you believe me!" Tang Xiaohui immediately helped her from the ground and said anxiously.
Faced with his magnanimity, Xiao Yang sobbed harder. She stared at him deeply and said sincerely: "Could you close your eyes and just close it."
Although Tang Xiaohui didn't know her intention, he still met her request and closed his eyes.
Xiao Yang lowered his head, looked at his left hand apologetically, carefully held his left hand in his own, and couldn't help raising his left hand next to his cheek, tears of regret from Tang Xiaohui unabashedly It dripped on his left hand, dripping into his heart without reservation. Tang Xiaohui couldn't help but open his eyes, watching her actions at this time, and he was really upset. He really wanted to rush up and hug her deeply, never letting her go.
Seeing that he opened his eyes, Xiao Yang was slightly embarrassed, and quickly put down his left hand, his face splashed with red clouds, turned his back to him, and stammered: "Don't worry, I... I did this without wanting. The meaning of stalking you, so... so you don't have to be so surprised, let alone... you don't need to be so nervous."
"Xiao Yang—" Tang Xiaohui couldn't help but whisper her name.
"What... What are you doing?"
"If I want your life to make up for my left hand, would you like it?"
"I... I'm not that naive, it's getting late, you should go to school too, let's see you later!" Xiao Yang turned his back to him, and he was so inferior that he didn't dare to look back at him, feeling as uncomfortable in his heart. Knife twist. The stalemate was also very embarrassing, so she simply let go and ran away first.