windy cold

Today, his father didn't ask him to welcome the guests together. Lu Wanfeng was a little disappointed. After breakfast, he went to Lu Qiao's place. When Shang Lu Qiao came out, he said to him as in the past: "I'm also going to play with Qiu Yu today." Son?"

Seeing him, Lu Qiao paused, pursed her mouth, ignored him, and brushed past him with her head up.

Lu Wanfeng was at a loss, and called him a few more times, but Lu Qiao still ignored him and walked out from the corner.Thinking about it, he felt very unwilling, he chased after him, pulled him back, and asked, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Lu Qiao blushed, pursed her lips tightly, glared at him fiercely, shook off his hand again, and ran away at a faster pace.

Seeing Lu Qiao like this for the first time, Lu Wanfeng stayed where he was in a daze, thinking how could I offend him?

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he went back to his room first, since his father said that he was not allowed to go anywhere today, then he will stay in the room obediently for a day, and be an obedient and good boy from today on. up.

But maybe it was because he caught a cold in the study room, Lu Wanfeng didn't have a good day. He felt dizzy at the beginning, and then he felt hot all over. He shrank into the bed uncomfortablely and fell asleep in a daze It was dark all night, and it was already evening when I woke up again, and I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back.

The little sister Huayue who was in charge of taking care of him was by the bed. Seeing that he was awake, she helped him up and leaned against the head of the bed, fed him a sip of water, and said, "Second Young Master is suffering from a cold, so I'm afraid he will have to rest for a few days. I’ve already cooked the medicine, so you can eat something first.” She picked up the freshly heated porridge, stirred it with a porcelain spoon, and there was a crisp sound when it collided against the wall of the bowl, and white smoke rose from time to time.

Lu Wanfeng was afraid that it would be hot, but he still opened his mouth to drink it, but found that the temperature of the porridge was just right, it didn't burn his mouth at all, but it was warm all the way down the esophagus, so he ate a few more mouthfuls .

He didn't let him eat too much, Huayue quickly went out with a bowl, and when she came back, she was holding a small bowl of medicinal soup. As soon as her front foot entered the door, Lu Wanfeng smelled the bitter taste, and the corners of her mouth slid down and down. .

Huayue saw it, cooled the medicine soup, and handed him the bowl, "The medicine tastes bitter, if the second young master wants to get better soon, you should drink it by yourself, it won't be so bitter after drinking it in one breath."

No matter how he drinks it, anyway, Lu Wanfeng just doesn't want to drink it, he doesn't take the bowl, he doesn't turn his head away, but a sense of dizziness hits his face, his vision blurs, and it's hard to hold back.

Huayue just looked at him lightly with the bowl in her hand, and didn't help her. She always had a cold face, but at this moment, Lu Wanfeng felt invisible pressure, so she thought of herself and said she wanted to be a good boy and compromised. He took the initiative to reach out to hold the bowl, closed his eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp.

bitter!Really bitter!Who said drinking it in one breath would not be so bitter!He couldn't speak, he could only look at Huayue miserably, with his tongue stretched out, he took a deep breath, trying to get the smell out of his mouth.

Huayue still had the same expression, but the slightly curved corners of her eyes betrayed her mood.

After a while, Lu Wanfeng was able to speak and begged, "Sister, I want to drink water."

"No, it will dilute the medicinal soup." Huayue refused indifferently.

Lu Wanfeng felt that his tears were about to come out, and looked at her pitifully, but it was still useless. If it wasn't for the young lady's intimidation, he would have rushed out to find water to drink.

The worst part is that he still has to drink this medicine for several days until he recovers.When he heard the news, he deeply felt the importance of exercising his body, and secretly made up his mind to go to Lu Qiao to learn the art of strengthening himself when he recovered from his illness.

Diseases like wind-cold are harmless to say the least, but it takes more than a day or two to raise them, and accidents will happen if they are not treated well. During this period, Lu Yuan came to see him once, but soon the competition meeting was officially held, and there was no time to come again.However, Lu Wanfeng already felt very satisfied, but he was a little disappointed that he hadn't seen Lu Qiao all this time.

Huayue hardly communicated with him other than daily communication. It really bored him so much that he didn't know where his heart was going. After a few days, he was mostly healed. While Huayue was not in the house, Lu Wan Feng couldn't bear his temper and ran out secretly.

The first thing he did when he went out was to look for Lu Qiao. There was no one in the place where he lived, so he ran to the small garden where the children often played, and sure enough, he found the person he was looking for there, and Ling Qiuyu and the twins were also there. I made a big paper kite, and the painting on the kite is a clever fairy magpie, which is very beautiful when it rises in the wind.

As he was walking over, he suddenly saw that the string of the kite that Ling Qiuyu was holding was broken, and the big paper kite was unrestrained, and was blown up by the wind, and then landed on a big tree not far from the neighboring courtyard.

The little princess burst into tears, and several children surrounded her to comfort her. Lu Qiao and the twins discussed to find the kite.

Lu Wanfeng watched from a distance, thinking in his heart when did the three of them get along so well?

The paper kite with a disconnected string was in the neighboring courtyard, but the trouble was that it was hung too high. Several children looked around, but no one dared to jump out.Seeing that Lu Qiao was also frowning, Lu Wanfeng went out and suggested, "Just find a longer pole and pull it down."

His sudden appearance startled everyone, the twins glared at him angrily and said, "What's none of your business?"

Lu Wanfeng didn't bother to talk to them, so he walked over to pull Lu Qiao, "Come on, let's find a pole."

He didn't know that he pulled it but didn't pull it. He looked back and found that Lu Qiao had only given him the back of the head, and his hand was twisted vigorously. Lu Qiao broke free from his hand, went to the tree and rolled up his sleeves, coldly He said coldly, "I'll do it myself."

The twins next to him coaxed strangely: "Even Lu Qiao is ignoring you, just a little bit."

Lu Wanfeng stared blankly at Lu Qiao climbing the tree, but he hadn't reacted from the other party's indifferent attitude. When he climbed higher, he came back to his senses and said anxiously: "Come down quickly, it's too high, let's call your lord Come help!"

Lu Qiao turned a deaf ear and continued to climb up. Lu Wanfeng became an ant on a hot pot in a hurry. When his brain got hot, he climbed up himself, trying to drag him down.

There were more and more children watching below, some applauding and some consoling, Lu Wanfeng didn't care so much, he wanted to catch up with Lu Qiao, but Lu Qiao was not to be outdone, and climbed higher and higher.The two saw each other for a while, and Lu Wanfeng was soon panting from exhaustion. The wind and cold hadn't recovered, and his head began to feel dizzy, so he had to lean against the branch of a tree to rest.

Seeing that he stopped chasing, Lu Qiao stopped herself, looked down at his pale face, and felt worried, but she still said stubbornly: "You still want to grab paper kites from me to please my sister? "

Lu Wanfeng shook his head: "I didn't..."

"You're lying! That day you gave candy to Qiu Yu, and you showed it off! Now you want to get the paper kite first, but there's no way!" Lu Qiao was very angry.

"No, really no, I didn't want to please Qiu Yu, the candy wasn't for her..." Lu Wanfeng explained with difficulty, feeling his head getting more and more confused, and his eyes began to spin, "I'm just worried about you, let's Go down, the paper kite is hanging too high, something will happen."

Lu Qiao looked up at the paper kite on the treetop. The treetop was too soft, so he knew he couldn't get it, and he could already see a few adults rushing here, so he had no choice but to say: "Then go down first, you I'll go down again."

Thin sweat broke out on Lu Wanfeng's forehead, and his cheeks were hot, but he didn't care about it anymore, he quickly agreed, hugging the tree trunk and poking his feet down, unexpectedly feeling dizzy again, he immediately stopped and didn't dare to move.

"What's the matter with you?" Lu Qiao also saw that something was wrong, and got down a little.

"It's okay, I..." Lu Wanfeng's voice weakened in an instant, his figure flickered, he didn't have time to react, he only knew that he was going to fall from a tree.

The crowd under the tree screamed.

But the imaginable feeling of weightlessness did not appear, Lu Wanfeng realized that someone was holding him in time, and when he looked up, it was Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao was clinging on to a semi-thick tree trunk that forked out, tightly encircling the trunk with his hands and feet, and grasping his wrist with one hand with great difficulty, his face was congested with excessive force, and he gritted his teeth and said to him: "Hold on tight!" Me, swinging up the tree."

The trunk of the big tree is only one arm away, and you can grab it with just a shake. Lu Wanfeng nodded, swayed back and forth, and slowly swayed a little. At the same time, he could clearly feel Lu Qiao's hands trembling crazily.

He put in more effort, shook it vigorously, and hugged the tree trunk the moment he let go of his hand, but before he could react, a loud sound of a heavy object fell into his ears.

He lowered his head stiffly, and saw Lu Qiao who fell to the ground, and the blooming flower of death.

Lu Qiao fell from a high place, her limbs were bent into extreme angles, half of her head sank into the ground, and the remaining eyeball popped out like a glass ball, and it was still connected with blood, extending into the dark and the eye sockets.

From that moment on, his mind went blank.Silently descending from the tree, he looked around and saw that everyone opened their mouths in horror, but he couldn't hear any sound. He took a step forward, as if stepping on running water, and lowered his head, it turned out to be gurgling blood.

Lu Qiao's eyeballs were at his feet, he didn't dare to move, for fear of breaking them, and then he saw a void light and shadow emerging from Lu Qiao's body, with expressionless face and distracted eyes, floating quietly in the air .

"Lu Qiao?" He reached out to touch, but found nothing.

What later dragged him out of the void was his father's yell, "Don't make noise! ​​Get out of the way!"

He stared blankly at the adults, Lu Qiao's parents were also there, and the two broke away from the crowd, hugged their child and cried heart-rendingly.

Lu Yuan questioned all those present, "What happened just now?"

Lu Cheng and Lu Ze hid in their father's arms, and they were also frightened, crying and talking nonsense, "It was him, he pushed Lu Qiao down!"

Lu Wanfeng shook his head desperately: "I don't, I don't!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuan's anger exploded, and he was about to grab his son to ask him for clarification, but Qin Chuhan got out of nowhere, stood sideways between the father and son, frowned and said, "Uncle, calm down, it's not like that, it's Lu Qiao To save him, it's a pity that I couldn't stabilize myself."

As if a drowning man had grasped the last straw, Lu Wanfeng hid behind Qin Chuhan, tightly holding onto the corner of his clothes.

Lu Yuan said angrily, "What's going on?"

The twins buried their heads in their father's shoulders in fear. The children could only cry, but no one spoke. Fortunately, an adult who arrived first witnessed the child's fall and recounted the incident painfully.

Lu Yuan pulled his son over with a livid face, suppressed his anger and said, "Why do you climb trees?"

Lu Wanfeng said hoarsely, "Picking up paper kites..."

"Then why did you follow along?"

"I want to persuade him to come down..."

"Persuade Qiao'er to come down? You want to kill him!" Lu Qiao's mother was extremely sad, pointing at his face and scolding, "Even if he can't find me, he will come down, but what are you going to do with him? If it wasn't you evil spirit, would he fall off!"

Lu Wanfeng was so yelled at, tears were streaming down his face, he was so guilty that he couldn't speak.

Lu Qiao's mother continued to cry: "On weekdays you always caused him to be bullied, now that he is dead, are you satisfied?"

"No, no." Lu Wanfeng shook his head desperately, pointing at the ethereal shadow and said, "He's still there, flying there, not dead, but transparent..."

Lu Yuan's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand and slapped him hard.

The author has something to say: _(:зゝ∠)_Hey, the graduation photos have been taken, and there are two exams left, and the college life is coming to an end, time flies so fast, I feel sorry!