I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

Liu An stopped looking at the rearview mirror, and turned his head to concentrate on driving. Knowing that Liu An might not say anything to him, Yang Xiaofeng leaned back in his chair and turned his head to look at the scenery.

Tell me what kind of scenery can be seen on the road. In a blink of an eye, I am almost in the suburbs, and there are only bare trees around.

Liu Yiyi sucked enough of the cat, carried it back to the cage.Picked up the phone and fiddled with it a few times.

After a few "sizzling" sounds, Yang Xiaofeng's phone vibrated. He picked it up and found that it was a message from Liu Yiyi.

He was puzzled, looked up at Liu Yiyi beside him, and motioned for her to speak quickly if she had something to say.

Liu Yiyi pointed to Liu An, and then to the mobile phone.Signaling that she doesn't want Liu An to hear.

Yang Xiaofeng understood, and opened his phone to read.

Liu Yiyi: You want to borrow a car because of your parents?

Yang Xiaofeng: Not quite.

Liu Yiyi read this and didn't reply, put away the phone and fell asleep leaning against the headrest.

Fall asleep?

Yang Xiaofeng laughed, thinking to himself that he could be as big-hearted as he is.

The car quickly drove to the school.Yang Xiaofeng didn't expect that Ji Songze was leaning against the inside of the school gate. Seeing Liu An's car coming in, he went through the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"I'm back." Ji Songze looked back at him.

Yang Xiaofeng nodded, looking at Ji Songze's face, he suddenly wanted to cry.

So much happened this weekend.When he was alone, he would only tell himself to calm down and restrain himself. Now is not the time to be emotional, and there are still many things to deal with later.

But when he saw Ji Songze, he ignored it, probably because the only person who could fully understand his situation was Ji Songze.

"Huh? Is it going to be a school celebration?" Yang Xiao paid a glance at the red banners and big posters hanging around the school, all of which said the opening ceremony next Wednesday.

Liu Yiyi glanced at it and said, "That's right, you should be concerned about your surroundings. The school celebration will be next week, why don't you know anything about it?"

That's it.

Yang Xiaofeng thought so, hugged the cat and wanted to get out of the car, but was held back by Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi looked at the cat with eyes full of reluctance, as if she wanted to keep the cat for a while longer, Yang Xiaofeng waved her hand and said, "Why don't you take care of it for a few days?"

"Aren't you going to give it to someone else?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's a few days later."

"That's all right, I'll be disrespectful." Liu Yiyi hugged the cat happily, and called her roommate to ask her to pick up the cat.

After all, cats are not allowed in the dormitory.

Yang Xiaofeng and Liu An said "goodbye" and quickly got out of the car with their clothes on their hands. Ji Songze got out of the car before him and stood beside him under the shade of a tree waiting for him.

Yang Xiaofeng walked a few steps quickly, and forced a smile on his face: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you."

Ji Songze hooked his shoulder, Yang Xiaofeng patted his hand on his shoulder backhand, and said softly: "I miss you too."

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Songze saw that he was in a bad mood just now in the car, and asked him softly, "Not in a good mood?"

The two had already reached the dormitory building, and saw that there was no one around.Yang Xiaofeng no longer pretended, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"What's the matter?" Ji Songze couldn't figure it out for a while, and became more and more anxious.

Yang Xiaofeng opened the door, saw no one in the dormitory, silently went to close the curtains, still refused to make a sound, and put down all the things on his hands

When Ji Songze asked for the third time, Yang Xiaofeng blocked his words and pushed him against the wall.

The touch of the spirit body is very icy and slippery, and it doesn't feel good when Yang Xiaofeng's warm lips are pressed against Ji Songze's cold lips.

Ji Songze responded softly, he felt Yang Xiaofeng trembling, as if with anxiety and fear, Ji Songze gently stroked his back, trying to calm him down.

His verbal and tongue movements became deeper and more aggressive, and he slowly turned back to the guest, pushing Yang Xiaofeng onto the desk.

The two parted inexorably, Ji Songze opened his eyes and wanted to say some love words, but Yang Xiaofeng buried his head on his shoulder.

Ji Songze rubbed his head, and led him to sit up slowly: "What's the matter?"

Yang Xiaofeng hugged him tighter, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

Ji Songze thought of what Yang Xiaofeng said just now, "It's that day", and thought he was worried about himself, but then he thought again, he remembered that Yang Xiaofeng said that there is absolutely no problem with reviving the soul.

Then there must be something else.

"In the end what happened?"

Ji Songze supported Yang Xiaofeng's shoulders, but found that Yang Xiaofeng lowered his head and refused to look at him. He could only lower his center of gravity and bend down to look at his face.

Yang Xiaofeng was still dodging, but Ji Songze could see it clearly, his eyes were red again, it looked like he was crying again.

Did you cry on your shoulder just now?I didn't find out at all.Ji Songze blamed himself a little. He felt that not only could he not help Yang Xiaofeng, but he couldn't even take care of his emotions.

"Do you know a hundred ways to die?"

Yang Xiaofeng finally raised his head and asked such a nonsensical question.

"Don't think about letting anyone die, okay?"

"I want him dead."

Ji Songze didn't understand why Yang Xiaofeng was so determined all of a sudden. He really couldn't figure it out, and asked inexplicably, "Why? You killed him by physical means. With the current investigation methods, how long do you think you can hide? You If you want to use spells, well, all the magic that can take people's lives is sorcery, how much will it cost, are you sure you want to do it?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaofeng didn't speak, Ji Songze's attitude softened, and he reached out to hug him: "Let's not talk about this, okay?"

Yang Xiaofeng raised his hand and waved his arm away: "No."

"Why exactly?"

"Because they killed my parents."

Ji Songze's heart trembled when Yang Xiaofeng's words sounded calm.

Enmity like murdering parents cannot be eliminated at will.

When he said this, Yang Xiaofeng didn't cry anymore, probably because he had cried enough.He suddenly felt very tired. He didn't want to care about He Bin or Bai Jing anymore. He felt that this world was meaningless for no reason. He just wanted to escape to a place where there were no people and hide.

Those who don't deserve to die are dead, but those who deserve to die are alive and well.Is there anything worse than this?

"I want to be like you."

Yang Xiaofeng leaned his head weakly on Ji Songze's shoulder, and whispered a word.

"Don't say stupid things."

"They drove drunk and killed my parents just like that. When my parents were found, they were completely cold."

Ji Songze didn't know how to comfort him.I could only hug him hard.

"But Bai Jing died, and He Bin killed her to protect himself. He is the only one left, and he is the only one left."

"Xiaofeng, listen to me..."

"And you," Ji Songze was interrupted by Yang Xiaofeng before Ji Songze finished speaking. When he mentioned Ji Songze, Yang Xiaofeng seemed to be happy, and he cheered up and told him, "I saw your mother too."

"Xiaofeng, let's not mention this for now." Ji Songze has no interest in this mother who has never met and has no memory, and now he only wants to cheer Yang Xiaofeng up.

"Okay, then don't mention it." The smile on Yang Xiaofeng's face slowly faded, and he sat down on the chair without talking.

Ji Songze thought, why did the lover who was actively making out with him 10 minutes ago suddenly become like this.

He sat next to Yang Xiaofeng, looked at Yang Xiaofeng's side face, and kissed him tentatively. Yang Xiaofeng didn't evade, but he didn't respond either, just doing his own thing silently as if nothing happened.

This is Yang Xiaofeng. No matter what happened before, Yang Xiaofeng was full of hope for the future.

He didn't want to see Yang Xiaofeng become like this.

"Xiaofeng, can you stop doing this?" Ji Songze leaned into his ear, and the cool air from his mouth blew into Yang Xiaofeng's ear, making him flustered, "Think about it, can I do it? I'll think with you There is a way, but don't...don't leave me alone."

Ji Songze bent down and hugged Yang Xiaofeng in his arms: "I really only have you. Even if it's for me, don't do stupid things."

"But those are my parents."

After Yang Xiaofeng said this, he finally couldn't help crying in his arms.

In Yang Xiaofeng's memory, he has never cried for his parents like this. At most, he was bullied a lot when he was young. He would wipe his tears and think: If his parents were still there, would no one be bullied? him.

This situation becomes less and less common in junior high school.People grow up slowly, and start to get rid of the days of "Mom and Dad", and even wish to completely get rid of the control of your parents. Gradually, no one pays attention to who your parents are. At most, the teacher will ask with concern when watching it. A few words.

Yang Xiaofeng grows up day by day, with more and more new things around him, his memory of his parents is getting weaker and weaker, and the annual festival sweeping gradually begins to become like a routine.

Knowing that he saw the content on the USB flash drive today, his knowledge over the years has been refreshed.The amount of information is too large, and it prevents people around him from having an attack. Until just now, he was absorbing this fact.

Only by Ji Songze's side can he let go of his disguise and guard.

Ji Songze opened his mouth, as if he wanted to comfort him, but hearing Yang Xiaofeng's broken cry, he still didn't speak, just patted him on the back gently.

"I...I suddenly...suddenly miss my mother..." Yang Xiaofeng cried so hard that he sniffed his nose several times before he could say a word, "I almost forgot about them...it's really embarrassing It should be..."

Ji Songze stopped, and hugged him tenderly, resting his chin on his head and told him: "No, why would mother blame her own child?"

After hugging for an unknown amount of time, Yang Xiaofeng finally stopped crying, vented his emotions, and gradually recovered.It's easy to get sore eyes after crying, and he hasn't had a good rest recently, so he's a little erratic.

Yang Xiaofeng took out the cup to get a glass of water, but staggered when he got up, Ji Songze supported him, secretly hated himself as useless, at this moment he couldn't even pour a glass of water for him.

"If you're tired, go to sleep for a while."

"No, I haven't showered yet."

"Then lie down and sleep for a while, I'll wake you up later."

Yang Xiaofeng weighed it up and thought it was okay, so he rubbed his eyes and lay down on the table.After crying, my eyes were sore and sleepy, and I fell asleep not long after I closed my eyes.

Ji Songze saw him lying still on the table, and called him softly a few more times, but he didn't wake up, so he smiled gently, turned his head with an impatient expression, and looked at the man curled up in a ball with the mineral water bottle Fei Siqi was trembling.

Tsk, why did you recruit another wild ghost?

The author has something to say: tomorrow at ten o'clock