Chapter 827

Name:Rise Author:机器人布里茨
For the first time in her life, Lin Feng felt so flustered.

And I'm at a loss.

Maybe it's not the first time strictly speaking, the same feeling, just a short time ago, seems that he has experienced and felt it.

Last time, it was the same time that an Xin didn't come to school and was ill and hospitalized. He sent messages and made phone calls several times, but the former didn't reply at all.

But that time was different from this one.

At least that time, he called Ann Fu and an Mu and got a specific reply. Unlike this time, his call to Anfu was hung up by the other party on his own initiative several times.

Once, twice, three times

When such a situation appeared again and again, even if Lin Feng tried hard to comfort himself, his mood had gradually sunk to the bottom of the cold valley.

He is not stupid.

He's just a little rough in his usual character.

But this time, he had a very real sense that something had happened.

A lot of things are connected all at once.

Before that, Baozi was hospitalized.

On his birthday, he was caught off guard by the embrace on the roof.

And in the past time, many times in the past, steamed stuffed buns showed some subtle emotions that were different from ordinary ones

Before that, he doesn't think much about it.

But now, as if all the details of all the events are pieced together like pieces of a jigsaw, the complete truth will be presented in front of us.

However, it seems that this "Puzzle" has always been missing such a piece, so that no matter how hard he tries to analyze and speculate, he can not see the whole picture of the truth. It seems that he is still hiding behind a light fog, which makes people feel anxious and crazy.

Four o'clock.

Lin Feng in front of the desk put down his pen.

He is completely out of mind to go on with the review.

Taking a deep breath, he took out his mobile phone, opened the wechat software, pressed his lips and started sending messages to Anxin again.

Fingers are pounding on the full screen keyboard of the mobile phone, and lines of text are constantly typing on the screen --

"baozi, what's going on?"

"I didn't answer the phone call to you, and the message didn't return. I also called my uncle and was hung up."

"I'm really worried."

"Are you in hospital again? Is it serious?"

"Now I don't know what's going on. I can only think and guess. It's not good."

"If something really happens, can you tell me?"

"Don't ignore me. Tell me what's going on. If you see the message, call me back, or if you really don't want to answer the phone, at least Send me a wechat, please. "

A long text message is finished.

The tone of solicitude and solicitude were never hidden from the words.

Then.

Confirm, send.

……

In a taxi of three, Anxin's mobile phone, sitting quietly in the back row, made a sound again.

Ann's mother looked at her. Her father, who was sitting in the front passenger's seat, looked at Anxin quietly through the rearview mirror.

The girl pursed her lips.

She can guess who sent the message without looking at her mobile phone.

She could easily guess what the mood of someone who was still reviewing in the school classroom at the moment.

How sad.

Because, that sad mood

Now she also has five times, ten times the experience.

"Don't you look at the information?"

An mu, who was sitting beside her, asked softly.

Ann Hin bit her lip and shook her head.

The girl's eyes looked out of the window. The traffic and the city's evening scenery swept back rapidly, pulling out a light and shadow like a lantern.

It's like the thoughts that go back and forth in her mind.

She still remembers the picture when she just transferred to Shanghai half a year ago.

On that day, she walked into the classroom of class 7 in senior high school, and she could see a fool's face stunned, shocked and looked at her expression.

The comforting embrace on the roof that day.

On that day, when I lived in someone's home with sister Xue, I drove someone out of his bedroom and went to sleep on the sofa. At night, someone sneaked into the room to get a pillow and was caught by himself.

The new year's eve of that day.

Fireworks in full bloom.

On that birthday, the same hug from different rooftops.

As if a whole city brilliant night scene as a foil picture.

It's just

Everything is going to be the past.From the first day when she transferred to Mordor half a year ago, she had already known that such a day would come to an end.

Even in fact, half a year ago, she should have listened to the doctor and her parents' dissuasion and chose to leave. Only because she couldn't give up, she begged her parents and let herself win the half year's time willfully.

Finally, we can be willful for half a year.

Now, it's over.

She knew that she couldn't be willful all the time. When it was time to leave, she should leave.

It's just

The girl sitting by the rear window slightly lowered her head and gently inhaled:

however, when this day comes, even if she has already made psychological preparations in advance, she will still feel a kind of unprepared sadness.

The beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly.

Suddenly Anxin felt a slight pain in her heart.

Then, as if in a little bit of pain like poison spread out, pervaded the whole body, the pain so that she even some can not breathe.

"Mom and dad."

"Can I not leave?"

Inside the car, the girl's voice sounded softly, with uncontrollable trembling and crying.

I don't know when, her eyes have finally been red.

Ann's father and mother are silent.

For a long time, when an's father finally considered the words to persuade him, the girl in the back row shook her head and tried to show her parents a smile:

"it's OK."

"I'll say it casually. Don't worry."

"I am..."

After a pause, as if she was still trying to control her emotions, the girl gently inhaled, sniffed, and spoke softly:

"a little uncomfortable."

The last sentence became very quiet.

The girl lowered her head, curled up her slender legs, and buried her hair in her knees.

Shoulder, slightly twitch and tremble.

……

It's four thirty in the evening.

Anxin's three member taxi has arrived at the destination airport.

In the classroom of class seven of senior three in Shanghai No.

Ouyang, a table mate nearby, dare not breathe.

Yang Fan and Ren Rou all looked anxiously from time to time.

Tang Bingyao in the next group of seats seems to be still bent on the real question of college entrance examination, but the tip of her pen has hovered on the answer sheet for a long time.

Not a word.

It's five o'clock sharp in the evening.

The girl and her parents have got their boarding pass and passed the security check.

When the bell rings, the students who have completed the review task in class 7 of senior high school have got up one after another and are ready to leave.

At this moment, Lin Feng also took a deep breath, as if he finally made up his mind. He suddenly got up and put on his schoolbag. Regardless of the urgent calls of Ouyang, Yangfan and Ren Rou, he rushed to the outside of the classroom.

"Maple!"

Tang Bingyao is also extremely anxious to carry the schoolbag, in a hurry to chase Lin Feng's back.

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