School grass is reborn to save me

"Cen Qinghui! How are you, Cen Qinghui!"

"Hit 120!"

It hurts...it hurts...

Is he dying?

There was a lot of blood, Chen Shuo and Mu Ning wanted to cover it for him, but the blood flowed everywhere.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

It was getting harder and harder to breathe, and he tried desperately to live, but he couldn't catch his breath no matter what.

The fear of death surged from all directions, wrapping him tightly.

He trembled, struggled, and breathed desperately, but he couldn't feel any air.

"Cen Qinghui! Cen Qinghui! Wake up!"

A cold voice rang in my ears, piercing through all barriers.

"Cen Qinghui! You are having a nightmare! Wake up quickly!"

Cen Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, his throat was as dry as if it had been burned by fire, his soul was dragged out of the mud, and he hugged the person in front of him.

Unable to utter a word, he breathed hard, tears streaming down his face.

Someone hugged him and patted his back lightly. The strength of this embrace seemed to isolate him from all dangers.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. You just had a nightmare, just wake up."

Cen Qinghui hugged him tightly and did not let go, her heart was beating so violently that it was about to burst out of her chest.

As if understanding his uneasiness, the other party's arms also gathered strength, and squeezed Cen Qing into his arms.

When his shortness of breath gradually calmed down, he heard the other party's breathing and heartbeat.

Steady as a firm anchor plunged into the deep sea.

Cen Qinghui suddenly came back to his senses, he let go of the other party's neck, and met a pair of bright but deep eyes.

"Shu Yang?"

Shu Yang let go of him and stood up, "I wanted to wake you up, but I didn't expect to see you moaning and moaning there early in the morning."

"I hum and chirp?"

"Well, screaming 'it hurts' or something."

Cen Qinghui immediately lifted the quilt, pulled up her clothes, and looked at her abdomen.

The feeling of being stabbed by a knife still remained in his mind, but there was no wound on his abdomen.

Cen Qinghui couldn't believe it himself, he touched his stomach, he didn't understand why it was just a dream, why the severe pain felt so real.

"Did you get injured here in a dream?"

Shu Yang's voice was so soft that Cen Qinghui's eyes turned red, and she wanted to be comforted by this person.

"Um……"

Just as Cen Qingyu was about to put down her clothes, Shu Yang put her hand on them.

The temperature in his palm was completely different from his icy style. It was warm and dry, passing through the skin and into Cen Qinghui's internal organs.

"It's not injured, it's really a dream." Shu Yang's other hand was propped on the edge of the sofa, almost encircling Cen Qinghui.

He raised his eyes to look at him, bright like a long-lived candle, dispelling the haze in Cen Qinghui's heart.

"Ah."

After making the sound, Cen Qinghui couldn't believe it herself, the nasal sound seemed to be acting like a baby.

He has long passed the age of crying in front of others.

But when Shu Yang's hand was about to withdraw, a slight air entered it, and Cen Qinghui subconsciously pushed forward. He immediately felt that he was abrupt and wanted to pull back, but Shu Yang's palm was covered again. his stomach.

"You feel pain, but your brain is deceiving you. As long as you believe that it is a dream, there will be no pain at all."

Cen Qinghui nodded, her ears were about to turn red again.

Why was I so cowardly, I had a nightmare and was bumped into by Shu Yang, but I still wanted to be comforted by him.

Cen Qingyun wiped the sweat off her face, and then glanced at the clock in the living room, it was already 06:30 in the morning.

He got up quickly, carefully folded the quilt and put it aside, went to the bathroom to wash his face in cold water.

That dream was so real, it scares me to death when I think about it now.

After he finished washing, Cen Qinghui felt a little upset when he thought about wearing that empty school uniform again, and it was still unwashed.

"I have a smaller school uniform, you can try to see if you can wear it." Shu Yang's voice came from outside the door.

Cen Qinghui walked out quickly, "Your school uniform? I will still..."

"I didn't grow taller. I put it on the sofa." Shu Yang said.

Cen Qinghui walked to the sofa, picked up the school uniform, and gesticulated on her body. Unexpectedly, the shoulder width was quite suitable, and the neckline would not be too big to show off her shoulders.

He hurriedly put it on, except that the sleeves of the jacket were a little longer, everything else fit perfectly.

"Shu Yang, when was this your school uniform? It fits so well."

"When I was in junior high school."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Cen Qingyi almost choked on himself.

"You...you are from junior high school?"

What do you mean?That is to say, I grew up for three years in vain, and after the third year of high school, I will be as tall as you in the third year of junior high school?

Shu Yang pointed to the balcony: "You can also wear the enlarged version, the body is dried."

The TV on the opposite side showed Cen Qingyi's current appearance, the school uniform fit well, tall and handsome, only a fool would wear that enlarged version.

"Very good, very good! Thank you, brother Yangyang." Cen Qing got a bargain, so of course she had to behave herself.

Shu Yang didn't say anything, he put his schoolbag on his shoulder and went out.

Cen Qinghui hurriedly followed.He sent Xia Zhi a WeChat message, saying that his bicycle was not ready yet and he had to take the bus, so that Xia Zhi would not have to wait for him at the gate of the community.

Xia Zhi replied: 【. 】

Shu Yang's legs are really long.After exiting the elevator door, Cen Qinghui couldn't keep up with him at all.

Didn't you go well last night?He found clothes for him to change, made him supper, and gave him hugs when he had nightmares.

How did you change when you left the house?

"You have taken the step of denying your relatives! Can you consider my feelings?"

If this is compared to dogs, Shu Yang probably belongs to the hound breed, and he is at most a corgi.

Hearing the voice behind, Shu Yang finally slowed down.

Cen Qinghui chased after him for two steps, and finally got side by side with him.

"As the saying goes, going to class is like going to a grave. You really don't have to be so anxious."

"The next bus is very crowded." Shu Yang finally spoke.

"Didn't you just come here yesterday? How do you know the next shift is crowded?" Cen Qing asked with her head tilted.

Shu Yang didn't answer him.

When they arrived at the station, a No. [-] bus just passed by.

Cen Qinghui could only wait patiently for the next car.

He usually has a lot of pocket money, and he went out early today, so he had enough time to call a car.But when he looked at Shu Yang, he wanted to go to school with him, not to mention taking the bus, it didn't matter if he walked.

Another [-]th Road swayed over.

The car was overcrowded, Cen Qingyan swallowed, and watched Shu Yang step up like a normal person.

I really don't want to be crowded around with strangers.

Either take a taxi or wait for the next one.

Just as Cen Qingyu was about to speak, Shu Yang looked back and stretched out his hand to him.

As if the body was under control, Cen Qinghui grabbed the opponent and was firmly dragged into the car.

Shu Yang squeezed in front, and Cen Qinghui was dragged inside by him.

Cen Qinghui felt that she was probably crazy, why did he follow her as soon as she stretched out her hand?How crowded it is, it was already deflated, and now it is squeezed even more.

Shu Yang in front stopped, took him to an office worker wearing a skirt and was leaning against the car window to catch his sleep, and said in a low voice, "Just stand still."

"Huh? Our school is five stops away from here."

Shu Yang didn't speak, and Cen Qinghui remained silent. Every time the car turned or changed lanes, it seemed that the entire car in front was pressing towards Cen Qinghui.At this time, Shu Yang raised his hand and grabbed the sling on the other side of Cen Qinghui, just blocking the passengers.

When the next stop arrived, the commuter, who was catching up on sleep, opened his eyes, got up and got off the bus.Cen Qinghui got a seat directly and sat down quickly.

When he looked up, he saw Shu Yang looking out the window, half of his face was in the shadow, and the other half was brightly illuminated by the sun.

For no reason, Cen Qinghui thought of a sentence - half devil, half angel.

"Why do I feel like you knew in advance that she would get off at the next stop?"

Shu Yang said: "The bag in her hand has the logo of the water conservancy company. The water conservancy company is at this stop."

"Oh." Cen Qinghui suddenly realized and nodded.

When I got out of the car, I just caught up with the fried buns at the breakfast shop in front of the school.

Cen Qinghui likes to eat the fried buns here, the skin is crispy and the meat is rich in soup.There are only one hundred and eighty pieces in one pot, and boys in high school can eat quite a lot, and Chen Shuo's body can eat twelve.So it sells very fast, and you have to wait for more than ten minutes for the next pot.

Cen Qinghui bought a fried bun, but Shu Yang walked away as soon as he turned around.

When Cen Qinghui came to the classroom, he saw Shu Yang lying down in the corner again.

What's the matter with him, why does it feel like he doesn't get enough sleep every day?

Originally, I wanted to invite him to eat fried buns.

Not long after, Xia Zhi came, and the two shared the fried buns together.

As soon as Chen Shuo entered the classroom, he could smell the strong aroma of the soup, and shouted who bought the fried buns.

Xia Zhi handed the paper bag containing fried buns to Chen Shuo, and Chen Shuo went to check it, and it was already empty!

"Are you brothers? Eat alone!"

Cen Qingmei smiled and pointed to the door of the classroom: "It belongs to a brother, please throw away the trash."

Mu Ning noticed Cen Qingyi's school uniform, "Hey, Ah Qing! Your school uniform fits so well!"

"Yeah, yeah, suddenly he's handsome!"

"It's true that Buddha relies on gold clothes and people rely on clothes. You sit by the window and smile at the little girl with your chin up. You're a bit of a silly, sweet school drama hero."

Cen Qingmei narrowed her eyes, "A school play is a school play, why do you have to add the word 'silly white sweet'?"

Zhong Chun and He Bin just walked into the classroom.

He Bin followed Cen Qingyi's laughter to look over, his eyes paused slightly, then he lowered his head and walked to his seat.

But Zhong Chun snorted coldly, "Let's not talk about the college entrance examination, you don't rely on your face to get the bottom line."

"But to please girls, the face is still useful." Cen Qingmei narrowed her eyes and smiled at him.

Zhong Chun was choked up for a moment, and didn't know what to answer him for a while.