A single tree does not make a forest

Zheng Huan heard the voice, saw Lin Song, looked at him forbearingly, then looked at Song Beiqi, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving first."

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and Song Beiqi said, "Let's go for a walk together."

Sitting down on the flower bed by the playground, Lin Song realized that his schoolbag was still in Song Beiqi's hand, and quickly took it over, smiling awkwardly: "Song Beiqi, were you joking just now? Use me to block the gun?"

The expression on Song Beiqi's face sank, and the emotion in his eyes showed for the first time, he smiled mockingly: "I know we can't be friends anymore, don't worry, I won't annoy you in front of you in the future, I'll go back Just tell my mom and leave immediately."

Lin Song opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and finally asked like he was stuck: "What... when..."

Song Beiqi smiled: "Don't worry, it must not be when I was in elementary school. I didn't know anything at that time. I have known Zheng Huan since junior high school. You know, he likes boys. I just thought I didn't like him at the time, but I didn't at all. I felt awkward, but I didn't think much about it. It wasn't until I came back to high school and got along with you for a long time, I don't know when it will start, and I slowly realized that I was actually like him."

After being silent for a while, he spoke again: "Lin Song, I..."

Sweat dripped from his forehead, Lin Song suddenly stood up and interrupted him, saying: "Oh, this cicada is really too noisy, so what, I have something to do at home, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and left. Song Beiqi looked at him from behind, his heart cooling down inch by inch.

There was a text message in his cell phone, which was sent by Chen Si just after school. She knew that Song Beiqi was waiting for Lin Song, and when she just left the school gate, she saw Lin Song running in, so she immediately sent Song Beiqi a text message.

Lin Song didn't see her.

Song Beiqi looked at the small garden outside the window. Last year's orange rose was gone. He took out a coin and wanted to make a decision in the most eternal and most useless way.I thought if it was positive, I would tell Lin Song that I wanted to stay because of him, and if it was negative, I would leave here without saying anything.

He tossed the side of the chrysanthemum, and was refusing to himself in his heart. Some people said that the side with the flower was the head, and he saw Zheng Huan entering the classroom.

Coincidentally, after Zheng Huan said that he likes Lin Song, thanks to the setting sun, Song Beiqi saw the shadow of a head appear by the back door, and then put it back.He knew in his heart that Lin Song was outside, and wanted to avoid this topic, but he couldn't help but admit it.

His heart was beating wildly. He knew it was impossible, but he still had the mentality of gambling.

Going out with dry mouth and carrying his schoolbag, he felt that every step he took was on the clouds, and he felt that he might witness a miracle in the next second.

The miracle did not happen, and the beating heart finally returned to silence.

He fell from the clouds to the bottom.

Lin Song returned home absent-mindedly, and Song Wanqin also looked calm, showing nothing.The two finished a meal with Lin Ruiqiang with their respective concerns in mind, and Lin Song, who has always been the most active in eating, suddenly felt a little bit like chewing wax.

At midnight, he suddenly sat up from the bed, as if he had just realized it, and thought in shock, "I'm the one Song Beiqi likes!"

He thought about the drowsiness that just hit him and suddenly disappeared, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he simply left the room and went to the roof.

Sitting on the roof has a wide view, he actually often climbs up but Song Wanqin doesn't even know it.

Right now, he was staring into the distance absent-mindedly, and saw that there seemed to be a fire somewhere, and under the strong light of the fire, he could clearly see that the billowing smoke was constantly rushing towards the sky, looking like a ghostly shadow.

Lin Song sighed in surprise, wondering whose house was on fire, and thought it best not to kill anyone.

After thinking about it just now, he suddenly realized something and stood up abruptly. Because he got up too fast and almost couldn't stand still, his body was covered in sweat.

He didn't have time to be afraid, so he quickly got off the roof, wearing a pair of big pants and slippers, he rushed out the door and ran wildly.

Song Wanqin didn't fall asleep either. Hearing the sound of the door closing, she hurried out to look. She saw Lin Song running outside from the balcony. She yelled, but Lin Song didn't turn her head.She squinted her eyes and looked into the distance, only to find that the direction of the old street was on fire.

She paused in surprise, and said to herself: "That old street is all made of wood, so if it burns, the whole street will burn!"

Lin Song ran over, and there was a crowd of people at the intersection, who seemed to be surrounding a slightly injured woman.The fire truck had already driven in with difficulty, and the people next to it said that the fire inside had spread to three or four houses.

He was impatient and wanted to rush inside, but was stopped by the firefighter who was in charge of evacuation. The fireman said, "Why are you making trouble, kid? Get out, it's dangerous!"

"I beg you, Uncle!" Lin Song's voice split slightly, "My classmate is inside!"

The firefighter pushed him away, and pulled the cordon out again: "I know you are in a hurry, time is life at the scene of a fire, please trust us."

As soon as the words were finished, a firefighter dragged a person into the sight of people. Lin Song looked over anxiously and found that it was really Song Beiqi.

The firefighter next to him who was talking to Lin Song rushed to catch him. Song Beiqi lowered his head and didn't see Lin Song until he heard a yell with a strong nasal voice: "Song Beiqi!"

Song Beiqi slowly raised his head to look at him, his eyes were as bright as stars.

The sound of an ambulance in the distance finally rang.

Because he was the only one in Song Beiqi's family today, and there was no guardian to accompany him, so Lin Song followed him to the hospital.

Song Beiqi was clever, covered his mouth with a wet towel, and kept sticking to the ground. There was no major problem, but his hand was severely burned, which was quickly bandaged and stayed in the hospital.

Lin Song ran out in a hurry in the middle of the night and didn't have time to tell Song Wanqin that he was wearing underpants and didn't bring anything. Later, he borrowed a phone call from the doctor and called back. He was worried about being scolded, but Song Wanqin didn't say anything and asked him to take care of Song Wanqin. In Northern Qi, Lin Song breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, after a day of intravenous drip, Song Wanqin sent the clothes to the two of them to the hospital. Before the two of them could say anything, Song Wanqin cried when she saw Song Beiqi's arm that had been removed from the gauze to change the dressing.

I don't know whose tears she is shedding.

Song Beiqi hurriedly pulled a tissue to wipe her tears at a loss, and muttered, "Auntie..."

"It's been hard." Song Wanqin tried to suppress a smile, and patted Song Beiqi's head.

Lin Song finally changed out of his unique pair of flowery pants. He looked at Song Beiqi's dusty and half-torn T-shirt before he changed, and wondered, "Why are you dressed so well? Escape Still have time to get dressed?"

"I still haven't slept at that time." Song Beiqi replied.

"Wow Song Beiqi." Lin Song reached out and gestured from the top of his head, "If you don't sleep well, I will soon be taller than you!"

Song Beiqi smiled, but didn't speak.

Song Beiqi went back to Lin Song's house temporarily that day. He took painkillers and soon fell asleep even though he was full of worries. Lin Song was lying next to him and opened his eyes almost silently until dawn. .

On the next Monday, Song Beiqi asked for leave and went to get an IV drip, and Lin Song went to school.

The news had spread all over the world, and when everyone learned that Song Beiqi was injured, they all expressed their desire to see him. In the end, it was Lin Song who clapped the table and said, "I'll bring some delicious food as a tribute, and I'll bring it back in the afternoon."

He was just joking, but he really brought home a lot of fruit snacks and even health products in the afternoon.You Susu and Li Weinan acted as porters, Ke Sishu and Chen Si shook hands and followed. The few of them mainly went to have a meal and condolences to Song Beiqi by the way.

In the evening, Aunt Song Beiqi's family came back from their relatives' house.

The accident investigation results have come out. It is said that the fire was caused by the aging wiring in Song Beiqi's house. Fortunately, the surrounding houses responded quickly. Only the woman next door was seriously injured, and Song Beiqi was slightly injured.

The follow-up process was a lot of trouble, Lin Song and Song Beiqi listened to the news together and said, "You can stay at my house during this time."

Song Beiqi was about to say something, but the thin woman next to him had already said, "That's fine, then our Beiqi family will trouble you these few days, Song Er, please say hello to your mother for me."

Lin Song agreed without hesitation.On the way home with Song Beiqi, he asked, "Did you call your mother?"

Song Beiqi shook his head: "It's nothing serious."

"Isn't that a big deal? You almost died, boy!" Lin Song Yujie said, "If you don't beat your aunt, will you?"

Song Beiqi shook his head again: "She doesn't know how to hit me either, maybe she wants me to die."

Lin Song had nothing to say, and he heard him say again: "Ah, no, if she can't pay after the compensation agreement, she should probably fight."

The two were silent, and Lin Song asked again when they were about to get home, "Then when are you going back to the provincial capital?"

Song Beiqi didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you want me to go?"

Hearing what he said, Lin Song remembered what happened to them just before the accident, so he didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, Song Beiqi suddenly lowered his head and said with restraint: "I'm sorry."

"Don't be like this." Seeing his appearance, Lin Song felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and sighed, "I'm not sorry."

Wash before going to bed at night, Song Beiqi couldn't take a bath because of his wound, so Lin Song helped him fetch water and asked him to wipe his body.

Seeing that he was inconvenient with one hand, Lin Song wanted to help him, but then thought of his confession, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.Song Beiqi understood his thoughts, so he said, "Go out, I can do it."

Lin Song nodded and left the bathroom, took out a large bag of medicine and waited for Song Beiqi to come out.

Originally, he should go to the hospital to change his dressing these days, but Song Beiqi resisted, saying that he was not that delicate.The doctor couldn't hold him back, so he had to give Lin Song careful instructions.

At this moment, Lin Song was going to help him change his medicine, but Song Wanqin wanted to help but was rejected.Lin Song looked at Song Wanqin's back when she went out, and remembered what happened at home, and suddenly realized that the accident in life is that she likes to go together.

He sighed indistinctly, opened Song Beiqi's wound, and frowned.Looking at the wound, the hand holding the cotton swab was a little unsteady, and he couldn't help but blew on it twice, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Song Beiqi smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

He stared at the way Lin Song applied the medicine to himself, and felt sore in his heart. Only he knew that for a moment in the fire scene, he didn't want to escape.

Even the hand could have been spared, but when he saw the burning wood, he just didn't want to avoid it. The sudden pain in his flesh made him wake up a little bit, and then he remembered to live.

Lin Song may feel distressed when he sees this wound.

He hasn't waited for his answer yet, of course he has to live.

The more no one cares about how he lives, the more he wants to live.

The wound was so horrific, but Song Beiqi remained silent, even with a smile on his face.The more Lin Song watched him smile, the more sad he felt, and suddenly he lost his head, and leaned over to avoid his injury and hugged him.