Chapter 75

Song Yu was always worried about Xie Sui's state. He was absent-minded when he went back to eat at night.

He took a chopstick of green vegetables in his mouth, chewed it for half a minute, and didn't pick up a few mouthfuls of rice.

Grandma Meng looked and shook her head and sighed, but she didn't say anything about him.

After a perfunctory meal and a bath, Song Yu rushed upstairs and went back to his room. The first thing he did was to send a message to Xie Sui.

A lot of words.

Song Yu: are you ok? ]

[Song Yu: the more I think about your state during the day, the more wrong it is. Is it possible for me to be evil! ]

[Song Yu: can you still sleep tonight? ]

[Song Yu: do you want me to put a great compassion spell on you! Or I'll call you and read you a paragraph of socialist core values.

the worry is almost on the screen.

It's not at all the same. " Show concern for straight men.

Sure enough, it's always different for the same table.

When Xie Sui received the message.

I'm clearing my email. It's all about the Song family. At the beginning, he devoted himself to the investigation of Song Yu, but now it seems unnecessary.

Looking down on the mobile phone screen, Xie Sui briefly returned a line of words.

[Xie Sui: it's OK]

Song Yu doesn't believe it. I'm afraid of being like that in the haunted house. It's just like losing a soul.

He continued to show concern.

[Song Yu: don't be shy. I won't tell anyone about your fear of ghosts.

Xie Sui smiles.

Then I made a direct call.

Song Yu's mobile phone suddenly vibrates. He is so scared that he sits up from the bed. After being stunned, he points to connect.

Xie Sui's voice passed through the mobile phone, cool with a bit of magnetism: "Song Yu."

Song Yu missed a beat inexplicably.

Think of your purpose. Immediately sat up straight: "mm-hmm, how are you?"

Xie Sui chuckled, stirring people's hearts. He asked, "are you so worried about me?"

Song Yu: "yes, you were so wrong at that time. I think you will have a nightmare tonight."

Xie Sui leaned back on the chair with the mouse in his other hand and stopped at a photo. The above is Song Yu when he was a child. Even if he made a ferocious look at the camera, it was too cute.

There was a smile in his dark eyes.

"Yes, I'm afraid I can't sleep tonight."

Song Yu gave him advice: "when do you usually go to bed, I can recite sutras for you, and then hang up when you sleep."

Xie Sui laughed: "are you sure?" Listening to Song Yu's voice, he was afraid that he could not sleep all night.

Song Yu: "sure, what do you want to listen to? I'll give you Baidu, Diamond Sutra or socialist core values."

Xie suigou lip, light way: "read a section of Lagrange mean value theorem."

Song Yu

Song Yu said:

Is Xie Sui intentional?

Every time he heard these eight words, he felt very ashamed. It was a black history.

Holding the cell phone for a long time.

"Do you really want to listen?"

"Well."

Song Yu rigidly pulled the corner of his mouth, but he had promised, and it was not good to go back. He really got out of bed, ran to the computer and went to Baidu.

He muttered, "I read according to encyclopedia. You'd better lie down in bed now, put on your headphones and try to go to bed early But listen to this thing, how can you sleep? "

Xie Sui stood on the balcony, overlooking the scene of the city at night, listening to the voice of the boy opposite him, and said with a low smile, "read it."

Song Yu is on the other side of the phone.

"Well, I'll start. Lagrange's mean value theorem, also known as Laplace's theorem, is one of the basic theorems in differential Science..."

The night was thick and the moon was round and bright.

The sweet scented osmanthus blossoms downstairs, with the night breeze bringing a faint fragrance. Song Yu's voice is clear and warm, dispelling the fear and despair brought by life and death, parting and missing.

Xie Sui stood on the balcony, drooping his eyes and smiling gently.

He put his fingers on the fence and tapped it twice. It seemed that he remembered something across the years.

"Then in the open interval a to B, there is a point 3 before it, which is greater than a and less than B..."

Recalled the first meeting in Linshui, under the light and shadow if the frost of the youth.

In the milk tea shop, he stooped to write papers.

Or the silent street, pull him aside and talk hard to people.

Midsummer jumps off the wall and falls into the wind.

Too much.

"Yes," Xie said

Song Yu was finally freed from the torture and asked, "sleepy?"

Xie Sui: "well, a little bit."

Song Yu: "then go to sleep."Xie Sui said, "do you remember what you asked me today?"

Song Yu tut said: "remember, I asked you to be afraid of ghosts, but you still said that you were not afraid of ghosts. Let's face it, but I'm not ashamed. Ghosts and gods are mysterious things that normal people are afraid of. "

"Good."

Song Yu began to force: "no, I found that you didn't react so much to the heads and blood in front of you. It was only when you saw the tomb that you started to be afraid. Are you afraid of the dead

Xie Sui laughed and said faintly, "it should be afraid of death."

Song Yu was stunned for a second and began to comfort him: "Wow, don't worry. Anyway, people are going to die sooner or later. Take a look. How can we talk more and more about philosophy? "

Xie Sui said that he did not explain anything. His eyes were deep and cold, but his voice was very light. He said, "OK, I'm not worried." He was almost murmuring in a soft voice: "good night, metaphor."

Metaphor.

Song Yu almost couldn't hold his mobile phone steady. The ear is tiny red, strange excuse me: "what to shout blindly."

In the distance, there are thousands of lights.

The cold wind sticks to the wall from below.

Xie Sui bowed his head and gave a short smile.

This is the place where he knew life and death for the first time.

As a child, a rainstorm that broke through the heaven and earth, and the woman who jumped from the top to the bottom became a picture that could never be forgotten in any case in two lives.

In this world, except for life and death, all are small things. In fact, life and death are small things.

Now, again.

There is an old saying that we will never die until death separates us.

Xie Sui turns off her cell phone and walks to the room.

Death cannot separate us.

[brother Yu doesn't go to the trouble of No.13 middle school, but Yao Rui sends him to be beaten? ]

main building: don't mention it. A friend of mine is bored to death by his younger brother. All kinds of inquiries about the origin of brother Yu and the places he often goes to talk about the offer frame. About a hammer. Does he see Yu Geli?

1l：？？？ This month's exam is approaching. Brother Yu is in the library all day long. He doesn't listen to things outside the window. I don't know.

2L: what kind of rubbish are there in No.13 middle school.

3L: stop talking. I heard that they had planned to stop at the library gate in the afternoon and fight with brother Yu.

4l: shit, those who offend me will be punished even if they are ugly. Please call Mie Shigong and protect my husband!

5L: it's going to be OK. My husband hurt his hand a few days ago.

Song Yu did hurt his hand a week ago.

Playing basketball, a dog suddenly rushed out of the playground, which scared him out of his wits. He fell to the ground carelessly and twisted his wrist.

The whole playground was scared.

It was Xie Sui who strode over with a cold look and helped him to the infirmary.

After a week can not write, his homework is basically Xie Suibao, not to mention, very cool.

From then on, his every move in physical education was under the supervision of Xie Sui, and he could no longer move freely.

Finally, he felt that he was completely cured. However, Xie Sui controlled his writing time and could only move his right hand for two hours. The rest of the review time was only for him to read.

The more time Jingcheng No.1 middle school arrives at the end of the term, the more frequent the examinations are.

Monthly examination, weekly examination, one after another.

Song Yu can be regarded as a disabled person with strong ambition.

I come to the school library every Saturday to review and study.

Of course, he would not let himself alone, holding Ma Xiaoding at the end of the performance crane, be tortured by mathematics together. Mathematics class representative has given up treatment, collapsed on the table, Ma Xiaoding Crazy: "logarithmic function, exponential function, power function, why can appear in the same problem at the same time, what is this vast triangle sadism."

Song Yu said: "there will be a parents' meeting after the final exam. You can think about it." Ma Xiaoding was stimulated by the word "parents' meeting" and sat up again.

But he read the title for a long time, trembling to choose a C, is to offer a blessing for their beautiful love.

After putting aside his pen, Ma Xiaoding said: "don't mention the parents' meeting. Be happy. The new year's Day party is not coming. Brother Yu, have you signed up for it? "

A month and a half ahead of schedule, the new year's party has already begun to prepare. The third grade of senior high school is busy with study, so the top priority is in senior one. In addition to the rigid stipulation to perform a program, each class is allowed to select two or three students.

Song Yu turned to write and sneered: "why do you want me to get involved in everything? Although I am really excellent, I still have to be restrained and give other boys a way to live."

Ma Xiaoding said: "what is the performance of our class? The members of the literature and Art Committee say it's drama. Heaven, I started playing snow white from kindergarten. Can we have gourd dolls this time? They are all seven kids, enough to make up for the number. I can be a cameo grandfather, so I have seven more grandchildren. "

Song Yu laughs and scolds: "beautiful to you."

They were chatting when one of Ma Xiaoding's younger brothers came in and scared everyone in the reading room with a voice: "brother Yu! The big thing is bad! "Song Yu said: What kind of crap is this.

The younger brother said: "there are a group of people outside the library. The No.13 middle school is stuck there. They say that if you don't go out today, no one will want to leave."

Song Yu: "where's the teacher?"

The younger brother said, "Damn it, they just calculate it. On Saturday, it's far from the security room. No one knows. Yao Rui also said that he would give you a good beating if he came here today. "

Song Yu couldn't bear to look straight at him: "he has a problem with his brain."

Put down the book in his hand, just now review a chapter, he is in a hurry. After the injury, he felt that he had been held back for a long time, and now he needs to prove himself.

Song Yu stood up, took a long leg, and walked out of the reading room in a hurry. He ran into Xie Sui, who brought the book for him.

Four eyes are opposite.

Xie Sui smiles: "where to go?"

Song Yu said: