A single tree does not make a forest

No matter what Lin Song thought, he felt that something was wrong with Song Beiqi today, and something was wrong with him himself.Song Beiqi was angry when he said he was going to leave, but he felt that he had no right to be angry.

Song Beiqi was about to leave, and the time we spent together would only be the last half of the semester. Although I knew that it was impossible for people to stay together for a long time, I still felt very uncomfortable.

He had a hunch that if Song Beiqi left, he might never see him again.

On the second day of school, there was almost no communication between the two of them, and only when everyone was there would they join the group conversation, as if suddenly returning to the period of the first semester of high school.

Chen Si observed for a day and found that something was wrong. Taking advantage of Lin Song being called away by Liu Chuanqing during the big class break in the afternoon, he drove away Ke Sishu next to Song Beiqi in the name of asking questions, trying to occupy his seat.

Ke Sishu pushed his glasses and sat down on Lin Song's seat, sighing: "People's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old."

Chen Si gave him a backhanded slap, and he stepped aside: "The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse."

Chen Si didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and spread the book in front of Song Beiqi, poked a pen on the book, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Beiqi looked down at Chen Si's open physics book, thought for a while and said, "Sisi, I want to go."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Si understood what he meant at once. Just as she said "why", she looked up and saw Lin Song coming in from the back door. She hurriedly pretended to be asking a question.

Ke Sishu looked at Lin Song, and asked leisurely, "Master Lin? Are you back to receive the award again?"

"Hey you little four-eyed boy, I didn't know how bad you were if I didn't sit so close before!" Lin Song stretched out his claws to pinch his neck, "Today let you, like me, experience the feeling of being choked by fate. "

Ke Sishu cooperated with him by pretending to roll his eyes, and the two of them quarreled beside him.Song Beiqi pursed his lips, Chen Si glanced at him, and sighed indistinctly.

Chen Si didn't have a chance to ask Song Beiqi what's wrong until after school in the afternoon, and only received a text message from an unfamiliar number before going to bed at night: "I think it might be better to stay away from him."

Song Beiqi had no doubts, and Chen thought for a while: "If the distance is evened out, you won't have to run so far."

After waiting for a long time without a reply, Chen Si typed again: "What if he asks to keep you? To keep you or not?"

This time, I received a reply as soon as I sent it out. It was concise and concise with a period: "Stay."

After that, the three people who knew about Song Beiqi's departure did not mention it tacitly. Everything seems to be the same as before. Several people enjoy bickering, and now there is one more person who is ravaged by others and speaks sourly. Autumn's Four Books of Ke.

The study is getting more and more tense, and everyone is not ready yet, so the annual college entrance examination is ushered in, and Lin Song is also celebrating his birthday.

If the college entrance examination is the execution ground for senior high school students, then the endless singing of cicadas outside the execution ground is the sound of death for the second graders.

As soon as the college entrance examination was over, although it was not time for the holiday, the brats in the second year of high school suddenly became the focus of attention of the teachers and students of the whole school.

Lin Song had been thinking about Song Beiqi's departure as soon as the semester was over. Seeing the time getting closer, he became more and more irritable, but at this moment of restlessness, he realized that something was wrong with Song Wanqin.

When he came home one afternoon, he saw Song Wanqin's eyes were red. He didn't think about it at the time, and asked, "Aqin, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Song Wanqin forced a smile: "The sand got into my eyes, I just rubbed them for a long time, it hurt me to death."

Lin Song nodded: "Don't rub it randomly next time, wouldn't it be fine if you put some eye drops?"

Song Wanqin gave a "hmm" and explained, "I didn't find any eye drops."

Lin Song pretended to be sick when he went to school the next day.

In the middle of the first class in the afternoon, he raised his hand to indicate that he was going to the bathroom. After entering the bathroom, he looked in the mirror and slapped his face and forehead indiscriminately until his face was flushed. Then he went to the office and told Liu Chuanqing that he was not feeling well. Vomited.

Liu Chuanqing saw that his face was flushed, and his forehead could fry an egg if he touched it, so he quickly put him back home.

Lin Song, who had injured one thousand enemies and self-injured eight hundred, pretended to be weak and left the school. Poor Song Beiqi was worried all afternoon when he learned about the matter from Liu Chuanqing, and sent many text messages but no one responded.

Lin Song actually didn't know what he wanted to do, he just thought that he would see something when he went home during the day, so he sneaked home and entered the door, and he saw Song Wanqin crying alone on the sofa.

He thought for a moment and called out "Mom". Song Wanqin didn't expect someone from the family to come back at this point, and when she heard Lin Song's voice, she quickly wiped away her tears: "Why are you back, little brat? Skipping class?"

Lin Song said dryly: "I feel sick to my stomach, so I asked for leave. What's wrong with you?"

"Don't say you got something in your eyes," Lin Song said before Song Wanqin opened her mouth, "I used this excuse yesterday. Tell me, I'm mentally prepared. Is our family going bankrupt and going to live on the street? Or is someone chasing and killing my dad?" ? Or am I terminally ill?"

He bent his mouth to make her laugh, but saw Song Wanqin looking at him with a sad face, obviously unable to smile, so he flattened the corners of his mouth again, stopped talking nonsense, and asked seriously: "Mom, is it my dad...betrayed?" is you?"

Song Wanqin was startled, tears rolled down again.

Seeing this, Lin Song got up and left, Song Wanqin grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"Go to him!" Lin Song said excitedly, "He clearly promised me that he would never associate with that woman again!"

Song Wanqin grabbed his hand and looked at him with wide eyes: "What did you say?"

The mother and son sat relatively silent, Song Wanqin looked blank, Lin Song had finished talking and was clenching his fists.

On the table are a dozen photos and a letter from the woman named Zheng Lingling.

The photo belonged to Zheng Lingling and Lin Ruiqiang. In the letter, she described in detail the mutual love between herself and Lin Ruiqiang for many years, and even used the gesture of a supplicant to ask Song Wanqin to let them go and fulfill the unborn child in her belly.

For this reason, she has divorced her original husband.

Lin Song looked at Song Wanqin: "Mom..."

Song Wanqin didn't speak, but stared at the TV with dull eyes. Lin Song was afraid, and asked, "Are you angry with me? I just want to protect our family. I didn't expect that they would still be in touch later."

Song Wanqin still remained silent, Lin Song took a deep breath, forced back tears, and solemnly said, "Get a divorce."

According to the plot in the TV series, it should be raining heavily at this time, but the cicadas outside the window are still elongated and noisy, and the world has a sense of tranquility with stagnant air.

Song Wanqin shook her head suddenly when she heard this word, tears streaming down her face again, she said: "No..."

Lin Song hugged Song Wanqin distressedly, and Song Wanqin pressed her forehead against her son's chest, tears on his school uniform.Lin Song resolutely said: "Others have children, what can you do? Since he doesn't mean anything, let's stop here, and the mistress is all over your head. I am not a child anymore, I have the ability Take care of you, you can ask me to do anything..."

Song Wanqin clenched his school uniform tightly in pain, her voice hoarse: "No!"

The reason why adults look like adults seems to be because they have a superpower that can swallow all humiliation behind others.

Song Wanqin calmed down soon after her breakdown. She stopped talking, and even answered a phone call as usual, telling Liu Chuanqing who came to inquire about the truth of her illness, that Lin Song was indeed unwell, and she would go back to class later.Then she ignored Lin Song and went to the kitchen to do things as usual.

Lin Song stood at the door of the kitchen and called "Mom" several times, but Song Wanqin didn't answer. He finally said, "Then I'm going back to school."

Song Wanqin said, "Come back earlier and bought your favorite dishes."

Lin Song couldn't wait to see Lin Song now. He walked to the school gate and saw that there were few people leaving, so he remembered that today is Saturday.

He rushed all the way back to the classroom, climbed the stairs to take a breath, and then slowed down to calm down. Just as he walked to the back door, he heard a sentence from inside: "What's so good about Lin Song?"

Lin Song couldn't help but smile wryly, why don't you close the door and don't care about the surrounding environment when you say bad things about people behind your back?Or does it mean that Lin Song has an extraordinary physique, that he can catch people talking small things?

"The volunteers I applied for are all in the provincial capital. When you go back, we can stay together."

It was Zheng Huan's voice, and Lin Song wanted to step in to remind him not to speak ill of others behind his back, but he suddenly lost his strength, and he really couldn't move forward.

Song Beiqi's polite but unwarm voice came from inside: "Senior Zheng, don't say such ambiguous words, what happened before? I didn't have anything to do with you before."

Zheng Huan's voice seemed to be suppressing the pain, he said: "Just like before, it's fine to be friends, as long as you give me a chance to stay by your side, whatever it is."

Song Beiqi said, "I don't think so."

The inside fell silent, and Lin Song Houzhi felt that they were talking about themselves just now, and the confession is the confession, what does it have to do with him?Why did you get involved with yourself?

I heard Zheng Huan say again: "Why don't you understand? No one will understand you except me... Even if you don't like me, can you give me a chance? I don't mind but... no matter how much you like Lin He won't like you, Song either!"

What the hell is this plot?Lin Song was stunned, thinking that Zheng Huan was out of his mind and thought that Song Beiqi didn't accept him because he liked me?

He ignored the strangeness in his heart, and waited for Song Beiqi to deny it, but Song Beiqi chuckled, and his tone sounded a little sincere: "It's my business that I like him, Senior Zheng, you don't have to be so humble. Let me go, you What kind of person do you want? I am really boring. If I like someone, I think it is him. Since I like Lin Song, even if I am with you, I will only have him in my heart."

After Song Beiqi finished speaking, he brought out his and Lin Song's two schoolbags, just in time to see the stunned Lin Song standing at the door of the classroom.

The surprise on his face was fleeting, and he managed to squeeze out a smile: "Are you here to get your schoolbag? I'll pack it for you."

Lin Song stared at him intently, and the smile on Song Beiqi's face gradually disappeared: "You heard that."