"Is it true that Jiang Yunsu won't come back?"
"Um."
"He, he is really dead, right?" Bai Tang stared at Jiang Yunshu eagerly and nervously, "Is it? It won't appear again in the future."
"Well, it's really dead."
Bai Tang grabbed Jiang Yunshu's shirt and stared: "You won't leave, you won't die, right, right?"
"Well, I won't go away," Jiang Yunshu replied, "Bai Tang, don't be afraid."
Since having that nightmare, Bai Tang has to ask these questions several times a day to calm down. In addition, he is also very taboo about the content of that nightmare. Whenever he mentions it, he will become anxious and his face will turn pale visibly , It can be seen that the fear has reached the extreme.
"Baitang," Jiang Yunshu had to intervene in a wave of superstition when he was still in this state for the fourth consecutive day, "Dreams are all reversed and fake."
Bai Tang, who was still wearing a blue and white school uniform, was taken aback for a moment, as if something flashed in his mind, his face turned pale instantly, and he raised his hand to cover his ears.
Jiang Yunshu wanted to know exactly what the nightmare was about, so he could prescribe the right medicine, "It won't work if you tell me the dream, tell me, don't be afraid."
Bai Tang bowed and huddled up on the sofa, with his chin resting on his bent knees, and the hem of his school uniform jacket directly covered his calves, which was a very typical self-protection posture.
Obviously not a very superstitious person, but when he was extremely afraid, he would desperately grasp any possible statement, and he repeated: "Say, it won't work if you say it?"
Jiang Yunshu said, "Yes."
Baitang's pupils trembled, and the images of Jiang Yunsu staring at him gloomyly and Brown Tang blankly staring at him appeared repeatedly in front of his eyes. The two overlapped, and he trembled even more: "I dreamed about him, he came back, he grabbed my neck, I can't, can't breathe at all."
Bai Tang's eyeballs quickly glanced to the left and then came back, his teeth chattering, "It's right, right in front of that creeper wall"
No wonder Bai Tang never went there in the past few days, and he was too stiff when eating in the living room. It turned out that he controlled his gaze not to look there. Jiang Yunshu frowned and said, "Fake, he won't come back."
Bai Tang buried his face in his knees, and at the end, he was almost choked up, "There is also brown sugar, brown sugar is covered in blood, and it is under the tree in the garden before."
"Okay, let's stop talking," Jiang Yunshu stood up, and pressed the top of Baitang's head heavily with his palm, "This dream will never come true, I promise."
Bai Tang flinched, but didn't dodge.
The next night when I came back from school, Jiang Yunshu warmed it up. Auntie made American ginseng stewed black chicken soup today. "Baitang, come and drink the soup."
"Okay, here we come!" Bai Tang put the schoolbag on the sofa, and from the corner of his eye, he saw something different in this house.
The large green ivy disappeared, leaving only a hollow white shelf.
Seemingly noticing Bai Tang's gaze, Jiang Yunshu said, "My aunt and I got it into the garden together."
It is impossible to say that he is not moved. Bai Tang's whole heart is numb. It is the long-lost feeling of being cared for by others. He walked over slowly, "Thank you."
"It's okay, you can decorate that shelf," Jiang Yunshu said, "I see those young boys like to print their own photos and paste them on it to make a photo wall."
Bai Tang suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, "Yes, yes!"
So three days later, Jiang Yunshu saw a shelf full of photos of brown sugar, those who bit the sofa, those who stepped into the water basin, those who bit trouser legs, those who ate grass, those who were lying on their backs and acted like a baby, etc. .
Jiang Yunshu: ""
After a few days like this, Bai Tang's condition has improved a lot and has almost stabilized.
At 7:10 on Monday morning, Bai Tang was woken up by the alarm clock. He was bleary-eyed and dizzy for a while, and got up to change his school uniform as if he was sleepwalking. Stepping on the back of the little master, "Wow!"
Now Brown Tang stands up to the height of Bai Tang's waist. Bai Tang is facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror and is arranging the collar of the white shirt he will wear on Monday at school. Huihuhu's plum blossom seal: "Brown sugar, your paws are dirty!"
"Wow, woof, woof!" It's not dirty.
Forced to wash one more piece of clothing, Bai Tang walked out of the room, put the shirt in the laundry basket, and Brown Tang followed behind.
When passing the stairs to the bathroom, Bai Tang supported the handrails of the stairs with both hands and slightly bent down to look down. Alpha was wearing a dark gray suit, with a tall and straight figure, and was leaning against the kitchen counter to drink hot water.
Bai Tang's toes curled up unconsciously, let go, curled up again, and asked nervously, "Is it Jiang Yunshu?"
"It's me," Jiang Yunshu looked up at him, and said calmly, "Good morning."
"Good morning!" Bai Tang felt relieved and went to the bathroom to wash up.
For breakfast this morning, my aunt made Daojia steamed Chencun noodles. The transparent layers of noodles are sandwiched with diced mushrooms, diced radish and minced meat. I took a bite of white sugar, and it was soft and smooth. It was so delicious that I licked it several times. lips. Jiang Yunshu seldom talked when eating, and the house was so quiet that there were only the occasional sounds of chewing and the clashing of bowls and chopsticks.
"That," Bai Tang said first, "what are you going to do later?"
Jiang Yunshu wiped his mouth with a tissue, picked up a document bag from the chair next to him and handed it to Bai Tang, "I'll take you to school first, and then I'll change your name."
Bai Tang took it over, "Can I have a look?"
Jiang Yunshu said, "Of course."
Bai Tang took out Alpha's ID card and household registration book from the file bag.
Name: Jiang Yunsu, Gender: alpha, the person in the photo is also Jiang Yunsu, with a familiar face, with a short cropped hair, staring darkly ahead, without a trace of expression, like a poisonous snake.
The white sugar reaction greatly turned the page, as if seeing something dirty.
The second page of the household registration book is his own information, name: Baitang, gender: omega, in the photo he smiles shyly, his eyes are crooked, and the water is bright, as if there are stars.
This was taken when he graduated from high school three years ago, and Jiang Yunsu's photo was taken a year ago.
Bai Tang caressed his own photo with his fingertips, and said softly: "We have all changed so much."
"Yeah." Jiang Yunshu looked up at him. Now Baitang is still very thin, his chin is so pointed that there is not much flesh, his wrists under the blue and white school uniform are so thin that people feel that they can be broken, and his hair seems to be a little long and broken. With sparse hair poking his ears, he looked like a completely different person compared to the state in the photo.
Although he has tried his best to supplement nutrition with white sugar, the long-term physical deficit cannot be rectified overnight. He wondered whether Chinese medicine recuperation should be put on the agenda.
Bai Tang tentatively asked, "Can you change the photo too?"
Jiang Yunshu agreed: "Okay."
The first class on Monday afternoon was Feng Qi's thought class.
Shi Mu Qing stood on the auditorium stage and silently pressed the play button, and each piece of real news was cut into a video, which was presented in front of the 196 teachers and students in the school.
Everything was silent.
Bai Tang stood in the ranks of students. Gradually, he heard a "garbage thing" from the right side, and he also heard the sound of sniffing from the left side, but he often cried so much that he was dizzy every time he thought about the class in school. He didn't cry anymore, his eyes were red from holding back, and his nails were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand.
"Of course, not all alphas are like this. We can't beat them to death with one stick. The reason why I insist on offering this course year after year is just to inspire you and tell you that if you don't work hard, you can only kneel forever! Shi Mu Qing said sonorously with his hands behind his back.
"This society is indeed corrupt, and there are many narrow-minded and ignorant people, but at the same time, there are also many people who are moving forward and resisting, and there are all kinds of beings. I hope you will remember today's anger, turn it into motivation, and do something. People who keep rising and making progress!"
This is Fengqi's tradition, which is passed down from generation to generation and never stops.
Shi Mu Qing looked down the stage, "There are only 56 days left before the college entrance examination. In the remaining time, I invited several outstanding graduates to teach you their experience."
Zhou Zhaoyu nodded, stood up, walked to the stage, and adjusted the microphone. There were four deep red marks on his palm, which were numb again and again, "Hi everyone, I'm Zhou Zhaoyu."