The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

At the same time, Song Jiu, who took the cake from the clerk, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. His trembling finger was scratched by the transparent packaging box, which was not deep or shallow. He looked at the bloody scratch on his index finger and was stunned. .

The clerk quickly took out the medical kit and prepared to bandage the customer.

Song Jiu recovered his senses and avoided the clerk's actions. He smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, just give me a band-aid." After dealing with the small wounds on his hands, he picked up the birthday cake and gifts and returned along the way.

A gentle smile appeared on the face that could not tell the difference between male and female. I believe Ah Lie will like this surprise.

Song Jiu attributed his unexpected panic just now to the fact that he was too excited and didn't think much about it. When he walked to the school gate, he heard the screams and commotions of the crowd. The frightened screams seemed to have seen some horrific scene.

Groups of students and security guards gathered around one floor after another, and people were talking about it. Song Jiu frowned slightly. He planned to go around but accidentally heard sensitive words such as 'first in grade' and 'jump off the building'.

His heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became rapid.

Someone noticed the young man's presence and suddenly shouted, and then the crowd automatically separated into a narrow road. His eyes moved forward. Song Jiu first saw the blood all over the ground, and then what came into view was the man who fell silently in a pool of blood. Familiar with Lu Lie's face.

The finely crafted cake fell to the ground with a clang.

Song Jiu walked through the crowd with difficulty, and stepped closer to the center of the pool of blood in the eyes of everyone with pity or disdain. How did that happen? Lu Lie was obviously still alive and well when they separated at noon, and he had obviously calmed his emotions. Why was there no sign of suicide at all, and why could he still not avoid this ending?

When a person encounters a major trauma, the first reaction is not to cry or collapse, but to instinctively feel confused and overwhelmed.

"Alie...Alie, you...I...I'm back, I..." The young man who was kneeling in the blood was incoherent. He tremblingly reached out to detect the breath under Lulie's nose. Fortunately, there was still There are fluctuations.

Song Jiu carefully touched the face with both hands. He lay in front of Lu Lie's bleeding head, calling in a low voice with a choked voice, trying to get a response: "Ah Lie, don't scare me, I'm so scared, Ah Damn, I’m so scared.”

The pale Lu Lie, who was facing upward, seemed to hear his voice. His eyelashes trembled slightly, just for a moment, but Song Jiu realized that the boy was not dead yet. He finally reacted from the blank and shouted to the surroundings. : "Save people, call an ambulance. If anyone has a mobile phone, call an ambulance. Call an ambulance."

The great panic caused the young man to lose his mind and forget that he also had a mobile phone. He knelt in the thick blood, crying and helplessly asking for help from the people around him.

Everyone looked at each other in silence, no one wanted to meddle in other people's business. An unsuspecting and kind-hearted student wanted to go up and help. Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Everyone, please stay away. This is the son of the mistress. He has AIDS..." The student immediately retracted his foot.

The blood on the ground had turned a little dark brown due to being exposed to the air for a long time. If he didn't call an ambulance, it would be too late.

"I beg you to help me, call an ambulance. Ah Lie is about to die, ah, I beg you..." The tearful boy, covered in blood, stood alone beside Lu Lie, helpless. And pitiful, one can't help but feel sad.

In the end, the security guard who often opened the door for Song and Lu who came home late couldn't stand it anymore and called an ambulance.

Went to the hospital, but couldn't be revived.

The doctor determined that he died on the spot.

"But, when I touched it, I was still breathing. I could feel the surge of air. Really, I..." Song Jiu, who was outside the rescue room, did not accept this fact. He knelt down in front of the doctor. , begged, "I beg you, save him, save him, wuwu..."

"We have tried our best. We are sorry and accept the change. We are sorry and accept the change." The doctor who was used to seeing the separation of life and death couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw the young man pleading. The person was gone, and it was useless to say more.

Song Jiu couldn't bear the blow and passed out in grief. He had a sweet dream. In the dream, he sang birthday songs to Ah Lie and presented gifts to Ah Lie. The two of them enjoyed the beautiful scenery and tasted cakes in the small pavilion. Ah Lie said he liked the surprise very much and said the cake was very sweet.

But no matter how sweet the cake is, it will eventually go moldy, just like no matter how good the person is, he will eventually die.

A sweet dream is just a sweet dream after all, and it will eventually be shattered.

When Song Jiu woke up, he had changed clothes and the blood on his hands had been cleaned.

Mother Song, who was standing by the bed with a sad face, saw her son wake up and quickly handed him a glass of water: "Mom already knows, good boy, don't be sad. People can't be resurrected after death, so we have to live well, right?"

That's true, but...

The young man was sitting on the hospital bed with a dull expression.

Mother Song's eyes turned red and she said, "I'm sorry Xiaojiu. Mom is also at fault for what happened now. Mom shouldn't have forced you to break up with Lu Lie in the first place. But there is hope only if you live. When the doctor was cleaning you just now, he found something on your hands. There is a wound. Xiaojiu, let’s take the AIDS-blocking medicine.”

Song's mother begged her hard, fearing that her son would be infected with AIDS, but the boy was as unmoved as a statue. Silent tears could not stop flowing down his cheeks, and the scene of Lu Lie's death seemed to be reflected in his unfocused pupils. .

Blood, all blood, stung his eyes.

In the end, there was no other way, so Song's mother had to use Lu Lie's name: "Lu Lie took a lot of jobs to support you during his lifetime, and he didn't let you suffer at all. If he knew that you didn't cherish your body, I'm afraid he would die in peace. of."

After saying the last sentence, the boy finally had some reaction. He picked up the water glass and drank the blocking medicine in one gulp with tears.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Lu Lie's death left an indelible mark on Song Jiu's heart.

Even if the sky falls, it will not affect the college entrance examination, and the death of the first grader will not cause much trouble. The earth is still rotating, and the world is still running according to the original rules and has never stopped.

When I returned to school to take the college entrance examination the next day, the blood stains in the teaching building were cleaned very clean, leaving no trace at all. It's just that students will deliberately avoid the slightly moist area.

Song Jiu didn't know how he passed the college entrance examination. After breaking down and crying, he just felt numb and dull. When packing up Lu Lie's belongings, his heart didn't waver at all. He even doubted whether his feelings for Lu Lie were fake. Otherwise, why wouldn't he cry?

After the college entrance examination, they went their separate ways. The college entrance examination students left the campus with all the luggage they had packed in advance. The sophomores who came back from the vacation moved tables and books, cleaned, held class meetings... and repeated the previous steps.

Although the school tried its best to block the news, students of all grades still heard about it and gossiped in private.

"Have you heard? The day before the college entrance examination, a senior high school student committed suicide by jumping off the building. I heard he was the first in his grade. He was so courageous that he dared to jump off the building on the eve of the college entrance examination. He studied in vain for three years. "

The sophomore student who moved the table sighed, and described the scene to his deskmate with a hint of horror, "The person died on the spot, dripping with blood, and all the facial features were bleeding. It was so scary."

Contrary to his fear, his deskmate's reaction was very calm, and he just replied lightly: "Oh, it's really scary."

"Can I take a vacation?"