Xu Jiao was also sent to the town hospital.
To a certain extent, their old Xu family is considered a neat family of three. The police-police came here to investigate the situation. It was Xu Jiao who called the police, but when she woke up, Xu's mother stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. , And the old man Xu was completely crazy, Xu Jiao didn't know after asking three questions, and in the end, the matter was left unresolved.
Because of the fever, Xu Jiao should stay in the hospital for a longer period of time, but she herself is unwilling to stay in this bad place. She always feels that in this poor mountain and bad water, even the beautiful scenery has become attractive. Suspect.
With this time, it's better to go back and brush two more sets of questions to be happy.
She got into the car out of town in the afternoon. She came with those two sets of simple clothes. She left without much salute. The bag was still the same old schoolbag that looked a little tattered. too much change.
Oh, to insist that something has changed—
That is, she ignored Zheng Zhiyu.
He turned a blind eye to the red-clothed who was always beside him the whole time, just calmly changed trains, bought a ticket, got on the train, put his bag on the end of the bed, closed the door, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.
Zheng Zhiyu knew that she was right, and she didn't pull Xu Jiao to act like a spoiled brat, but she cared around Xu Jiao silently, such as pouring hot water for her. When she went to sleep or listened to music, she secretly helped Xu Jiao take out her phone and plug it into the socket to charge.
While waiting for the food truck to pass by, Zheng Zhiyu silently memorized all the dishes and contents above, estimated Xu Jiao's time to get up, and prepared to call her to get up and eat something on time.
But Xu Jiao never woke up.
She seemed to be sleeping very peacefully this time.
…
Xu Jiao had a long, long dream.
In the dream, she seemed to be very sad, the position of her heart was uncomfortable and sour, and the whole person was immersed in a state of wanting to cry or not. She seemed to be looking for someone, but when she looked up, it was all scorched earth.
It didn't seem right to say that it was scorched earth. The land was red, as if it was soaked in magma. She looked down at her feet, and a description came to her mind naturally. She knew that there was really lava underneath. , but people generally don't call it that, but call it:
Red lotus industry fire.
One of the eighteen layers of hell in the legend.
Souls who have committed certain sins have to endure painful burning here after death, and can only be liberated when their sentences expire.
But Xu Jiao didn't show any pain here.
She knew what was in the ground, but she knew that those things couldn't hurt her, so she hurried forward, there were mists in all directions, in front of and behind her, making her unable to see where she was coming from, she was just sad, desperate and anxious .
Suddenly, she heard a painful howl:
"what!!!!"
Xu Jiao's first reaction was not to be afraid, but to go to that place quickly. Within sight, there was a man who had been running all the time, with particularly ragged clothes, and a dark shadow with disheveled hair running, following the other's running movements, A crimson, terrifying tongue of flame jumped up from underfoot, chasing after it and burning.
Xu Jiao's thoughts just moved, and the person has already arrived in front of that thing.
The shadow raised her head, allowing Xu Jiao to see her wax-like facial features melted by the high temperature, as if they were about to turn into a pool of wax oil in situ.
The eyeballs are very obvious, as if they are about to fall out.
I saw Xu Jiao raised her hand very calmly. She didn't dislike the dirty smell at all. She pressed one hand on the other person's shoulder. Xu Jiao saw that her fingertips were all dark black nails. What, the color of the nails is very black.
The figure was caught by her, barely stopping the melting rhythm, and then knelt down toward Xu Jiao without saying a word, as if she wanted to kowtow to thank him.
Xu Jiao stopped it and asked in a voice:
"Have you ever seen..."
"Have seen..."
At this point, he stopped.
The discomfort and pain in her heart hadn't stopped. Xu Jiao's head was empty, like a bag of milk that had been emptied by a straw. She sucked it hard, wanting to taste the sweetness again, but there was nothing. No, only the shriveled bag was telling her the truth.
Now her head is like that.
She was anxious to ask someone, but the words came to her mouth, as if she had forgotten the name of that person, her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't spit it out.
There was only anxiety lingering.
Immediately afterwards, she heard a painful howl—
She turned her eyes back to the front, and found that the figure that had been condensed and no longer melted turned into a puff of smoke, and it just dissipated.
As if killed by her.
Xu Jiao was awakened by this thought.
…
"Huh..."
She opened her eyes and heard the clanging sound of the train passing by on the rails, and her body swayed back and forth in the soft sleeper bunk with the slight arc of the swing.
Zheng Zhiyu looked down at her. Although there was no emotion in her black eyes, her voice was gentle and caring: "Have you had a nightmare?"
Xu Jiao blinked her eyes. She remembered the scene in the dream clearly, but now she's just reminiscing a little. Those contents are vivid in her mind in an instant. She didn't think much about it. The state is too bad, so I have nightmares.
So he immediately shook his head, lifted his quilt, and sat up.
Zheng Zhiyu touched her forehead and found that she seemed to have a low-grade fever again. He silently handed over a water bottle filled with hot water in her bag and said to her, "Drink some water first, and the dining car will pass by when we get off. , you eat something and then take medicine, eh?"
Xu Jiao nodded.
Fortunately, the train station was not far from the school, and Xu Jiao was taken care of by Zheng Zhiyu. After getting off the train, she followed the bus for more than ten minutes before arriving at the school gate, walking deep and shallow toward the bedroom.
halfway.
A girl passed by her, and the bag she was carrying bumped into her inadvertently, and said, "I'm sorry."
Xu Jiao hadn't reacted much yet. The slump in her state seemed to slow down her brain's reaction speed. She was stunned for a second, and realized that the voice she heard was a little familiar. He replied slowly:
"It's ok."
But the other party has disappeared.
she is like
talking to the air.
Xu Jiao tilted her head and was about to walk in the direction of the dormitory, but the sole of her shoe stepped on something soft. She moved her foot and looked down, only to realize that she stepped on...
It's a rag doll with straw hair.
Isn't this a schoolbag pendant for the pretty girl next door
Xu Jiao still remembered the way that girl made a wish to this weird rag doll when Zheng Zhiyu took her to the rooftop. It stands to reason, wouldn't it be bad to lose such a cherished thing
And there is.
It's also a bit unlucky for those who picked it up or saw it.
Thinking so, Xu Jiao pretended not to see the little doll, put the weight back on her feet, stepped on it as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly towards the dormitory.
Falling to the ground, a doll whose face was in close contact with the soles of her shoes: "..."
…
Zhou Qili and Qian Ai went to the next city to play.
Because the May Day holiday was not over yet, the two of them were too bored to stay in the dormitory, and shopping in the downtown shopping mall was too expensive, so after two days of squatting in the dormitory, they took advantage of Zhou Qili's friends near the scenic spot next door. When they went to school, they made an appointment to go to the scenic spot to climb mountains together.
When Xu Jiao greeted them in the dormitory group, Qian Ai returned that she was not there, and told her the ins and outs of the situation. Xu Jiao said something to them about having fun, then she dropped her phone and turned over to go to bed on the upper bunk. .
She didn't have the heart to do the questions, and was ready to recover her body and think about other things.
Zheng Zhiyu looked at her hesitantly. After she fell asleep, she secretly used her mobile phone to silently read all the symptoms of the illness and the medicine to be used, thinking about Xu Jiao in her heart. When will it be good.
Xu Jiao had another dream.
This time, she didn't appear in the strange red lotus hell, it was in the mountains at night, and the whole world was lonely and quiet, as if she was the only one there.
She easily crossed mountains and landscapes without encountering anyone.
The anxious feeling in my heart resurfaced.
Xu Jiao wanted to get rid of this feeling, but she couldn't think of a way. She could only keep moving forward and moving forward. After she finally met someone again, a little anticipation appeared in her heart, and she quickly rushed forward. rushed over.
It was a woman in bright clothes.
She was patted on the shoulder, and when she turned around, she was shivering.
Xu Jiao didn't notice this, she just asked, "Have you ever seen..."
"Have seen..."
Still can't say the name.
As if it was a restricted area that could not be exited.
Xu Jiao was full of unreasonable irritability. This irritability made her almost want to destroy the world. She was awakened by this mood, but when she woke up, she found that she was locked in a room. In the dark room, nothing can be seen, and nothing can be heard.
…
in the dormitory.
Zheng Zhiyu saw that Xu Jiao had slept all night, thinking that it is not good for people to sleep for a long time, she hesitated to put on Xu Jiao's shoulder and whispered to her:
"Jiaojiao."
The sound fell, and the people in the bed were gone.
Sound opened his eyes.
A strange red light flashed in the dark brown eyes, and then everything disappeared.
The person lying on the bed saw Zheng Zhiyu, took out his hand from the bed, and said a simple sentence to her: "Hug."
Zheng Zhiyu: "...!"
This, what kind of emperor-level treatment is this
She looked at Xu Jiao in astonishment, wondering for a while whether this person had burned out his brain, and said to her, "What did you say?"
Seeing that she didn't respond, Xu Jiao raised her hand to wrap her hand around her waist, her fingertips trembled for some reason, and when Zheng Zhiyu approached her, she raised the corners of her lips, like a fairy, she just woke up said in a low, hoarse voice:
"It's so hot..."
"I want you to hug me."
Zheng Zhiyu was a little fascinated by the tone of voice. I don't know what stories about cold and heat came to mind, but the movements at hand were not ambiguous. He just held the jaws of the person in front of him very calmly, and asked calmly:
"It's not impossible to hug, but let me ask first, what are you?"