silent you
Chapter 13 3. Unspoken
Gu Xia spent his birthday quietly and steadily on the Friday of the week after the third mock exam.
That night he deliberately asked for leave to go home and wash vegetables, wash rice, cook vegetables, cook, make wishes, and cut cakes with his old mother.
Cook together, eat together, laugh together, and say goodnight to each other.
Ignoring the elusive undercurrent and vague sense of weirdness that still existed between him and Lin Yan, on the bright side, it turned out to be a happy and harmonious family of four gathered together.
Therefore, it is rare for Xia to feel relaxed and happy when Lin Yan is there.
Between the beautiful and delicate eyebrows, the smile is soft and charming.
When cutting the cake together, he made a wish for his mother to be happy forever, as usual, and then silently added.
——I hope he and Jiang Pei can go to the same university.
Under the warm candlelight, his profile is gentle and pious.
Seeing that Lin Yan was slightly distracted, he curled his lips into a meaningful smile.
This time I really grew up, Xiao Guxia.
Gu Xia's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, filled with hope and anticipation, leaning over and gently blowing out the candle.
In the darkness, Lin Yan walked towards the chandelier switch in the living room.
With a smile on his face, he turned his back to Gu Xia and the others, and pressed the switch with a "snap".
Soft bright light re-lights everything in the living room.
Lin Yanli stood there, turning his head to look at the three people not far away.
The smile on the corners of the curved lips remained unchanged.
nice picture.
If you destroy it yourself.
How happy it should be.
Am I right.
... Guxia.
Gu Xia did not expect that his wish would be shattered so quickly.
On Monday morning when he returned to school, he didn't see Jiang Pei.
But from the mouth of his classmates, he learned that he might go abroad.
The absence in the morning is to go through the relevant procedures.
There was a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt, but that was all.
Gu Xia stood there in a daze, eyes full of bewilderment.
As if suddenly abandoned.
The classmate was taken aback by Gu Xia's reaction, and was about to make amends in a panic, but saw that his eyes were red, and he walked out of the classroom.
No matter how you call it, you can't hear it, and you are in a daze, like a walking dead.
It was the lunch break time at this time, and the students who came back from dinner in twos and threes on the lakeside avenue walked together, laughing and cursing, each belonging to himself.
Under the quiet and deserted pavilion in the middle of the lake, Gu Xia hugged her knees loosely with her hands, letting her thin, sweaty body lean against the red-painted pavilion pillars that were scorched by the sun.
The eyes that were always clear and bright were covered with fog.
Summer has already officially entered, the sun is shining in the sky, and the heat cannot be underestimated.
There is no wind or cloud in the sky, and the willow leaves curl up on the shore.
In the high temperature of no less than [-] degrees, Gu Xia broke out in a cold sweat.
The light-colored soft lips trembled uncontrollably.
The eyes are black and dizzy, and the pupils are dull and out of focus.
If he knew earlier, it didn't need to be early, as long as he knew it two days earlier, before he expected it, he wouldn't be like this.
However, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes, which makes people hopeful and merciless.
Jiang Pei stepped onto the wooden boards on the covered bridge, saw the figure curled up and motionless from a distance, and calmed down.
He insisted on coming back before the lunch break, but before he entered the classroom, he was stopped by his classmates, who nervously told Gu Xia that he was in a bad mood, and went to the lake alone.
He knew that Gu Xia would not do anything stupid if he couldn't think about it.
But still his heart sank, and he chased after him without even thinking about it.
Jiang Pei slowly walked up to Gu Xia, knelt down opposite him, looked down into his dull eyes, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you."
Gu Xia raised his eyes in a trance, staring at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.
But in the next second, as if his eyes were burned by the strong and overheated sunlight, he closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away in an evasive manner.
Jiang Pei's dark and handsome brows frowned even tighter.
He reached out and touched his sweaty, smooth and smooth forehead, and asked again in a slow tone, what's wrong with you.
Gu Xia shuddered all over, and the moment his warm fingertips touched his cold skin, he quickly threw away his arm like a strong electric shock.
He was so forceful and reckless that his elbow slammed into the smooth and hard pillar, and there was a "snap", the sound was deep and painful.
The fair skin exposed outside the short sleeves quickly bruised.
Jiang Pei's face darkened, and he pulled his arm forcefully and involuntarily, pressed his palm against it without thinking, and rubbed it gently.
He said coldly, "what are you doing?"
It's real, not an illusion.
He really appeared in front of him.
Gu Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was still no reaction on his face.
It's just that his face was extremely pale, his lips were pursed slightly, and he was sweating constantly.
It doesn't look very good.
Jiang Pei frowned tightly, and his tone softened a bit.
"Gu Xia, tell me what happened, and I will help you."
Gu Xia frowned a little uncomfortable, and finally opened his eyes to look at him.
His expression was desperate and sad, and his eyes were full of tears.
The surrounding cicadas were screaming hoarsely, noisy and noisy.
Jiang Pei looked into Gu Xia's eyes without blinking, and repeated clearly in a low voice: "I will help you, as long as you tell me."
You can not help me.
Qiqiao Linglong Crystal Liver.
I don't understand how to hide my feelings through thousands of turns.
Those who can't keep it will never be able to keep it.
And he didn't even have the qualifications to catch up.
So Xia's eyes were red, and she choked up silently.
Then slowly and firmly, he pulled out the wrist that Jiang Pei held in his palm.
Jiang Pei obviously didn't know anything before, but now he seemed to realize something suddenly, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight and sharp arc.
He let go of his fingers, without saying a word, and let Gu Xia withdraw his hand.
Gu Xia looked weak, closed his eyes patiently, held back the tears that were about to fall, and propped his hands on the hot pillar with no strength, his body was a little shaky, and he stood up from the steps little by little.
He finally opened his mouth and murmured silently—I'm fine...
It's just that the ground has not yet stabilized, and the sky is spinning in front of my eyes.
A strong dizziness struck, and Gu Xia fell forward uncontrollably.
The hot and limp body fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he seemed to hear someone calling him.
The tone seems calm and calm, but in fact it implies anxiety and panic.
How is it possible... Gu Xia thought vaguely.
Then passed out without a sound.
In the air-conditioned school doctor's room, Jiang Pei's face was ugly.
Gu Xia lay silently on the white and clean single bed, her face was still pale, but her almost inaudible breathing gradually became smooth and steady.
His consciousness recovered a bit, he frowned slightly, and occasionally moved his body a little bit, half awake, still looking uncomfortable.
Severe hypoglycemia and severe heatstroke, if not for the high professional quality of the school nurse in their school, Xia would definitely go straight to the hospital.
The more Jiang Pei thought about it, the colder his face became, and he wanted to pick him up and scold him.
The male school doctor who was kicked at the door during the lunch break, who should be most angry, smiled and moved quickly and skillfully to cool Gu Xia down. He fed him Huoxiangzhengqi water and concentrated sugar water successively, and he was very good during the period. He said to Jiang Pei in a temper, give in.
Jiang Pei froze, fell silent, and took two steps back to the side.
When the school doctor sat down on his large and comfortable recliner again, Jiang Pei, who was standing by the bed, asked, "How is he?"
The school doctor didn't speak, and pointed to Gu Xia whose complexion was getting better on the bed, and then pointed to the clear and clear mirror on the wall, Jiang Pei, whose muscles were tense and his face was frosty, flipped through the magazine casually, with a relaxed expression.
Jiang Pei froze again, let out a deep breath after a while, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep tone: "Sorry."
The lower jaw was still tense, not relaxing at all.
The school doctor sighed, closed the magazine used to pretend, put it aside, pointed to the stool at Jiang Pei's feet, and said calmly, "Sit."
This imposing and handsome boy, except for the two steps he reminded to take back, hasn't moved since he entered the door.
Such a tall and slender man, standing extraordinarily straight and upright, with a face full of cold air, poked tightly against the side of the bed, it was really an eyesore.
Jiang Pei paused, his face softened, and he sat down on the stool obediently.
Finally, it was more pleasing to the eye, and the school doctor smiled with satisfaction.
He said in a friendly voice: "He is suffering from severe heat stroke, rest here for a while, and let him eat something after waking up, and he will be fine."
Jiang Pei glanced at Gu Xia quietly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you doctor."
"Hey, you're welcome." The school doctor waved his hand casually, very magnanimous.
When Gu Xia woke up again, half of the afternoon class was over.
He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the strange ceiling above his head, and blinked slowly.
He probably knew where he was, and he probably knew what happened.
Jiang Pei's voice came faintly from the side: "You're awake."
Gu Xia's eyelashes trembled, but his heart was surprisingly peaceful.
He propped himself on the bed with one hand, sat up slowly, looked down at the thin white quilt covering his legs, his expression was quiet and dazed, and he didn't say a word.
Jiang Pei stood in front of the bed, condescendingly looking down at his side face, his dark eyes were emotionless, arrogant and indifferent, unexpectedly he had nothing to say.
The school doctor went somewhere, and there were only the two of them in the deserted room, sitting and standing, relatively silent, silent.
Time seems to be stagnant, unable to push forward to the future, nor return to the past.
It wasn't until a tall and slim figure pushed the door in that the atmosphere of alienating each other intentionally or unintentionally was broken.
So my mother had a worried look on her face, but her expression was not flustered, her steps were calm and calm, except for the slight sweat on her forehead, there was no sign of anxiety.
Gu Xia's eyes turned red the moment he saw the face of the visitor clearly.
Gu's mother quickly stepped forward, raised her hand and patted Gu Xia's thin shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Baby—how are you—"
Jiang Pei lowered his eyes indifferently, his dense long eyelashes well concealed the sudden fluctuations in his eyes, and calmly took a step back to the side.
Immediately, she turned around, stretched her long legs, and walked out the door alone.
Gu Xia stretched out her arms and hugged Gu's mother's waist tightly.
The vision towards the door gradually blurred.
Jiang Pei's tall and cold back also became blurred.
The tears that had been forcibly held back before quickly wet the slender and dark eyelashes.
It's not a kind of cruelty to be tacit to each other.
You don't need to clarify things to know the other party's choice.
But there is no room for people to stay.
Gu Xia quietly closed her eyes, her heart was suddenly deserted.
The author has something to say: I don’t know if you still remember a detail in "Twelve, Cry for Him". Mother Jiang asked Jiang Pei, what did you think about what I told you just now, Jiang Pei He frowned and replied, don't worry, let's talk.
So, the thing about going abroad is real...it's not that Xia Xia overreacted.
This chapter is level three or level five abuse.The next chapter is level seven abuse.
That night he deliberately asked for leave to go home and wash vegetables, wash rice, cook vegetables, cook, make wishes, and cut cakes with his old mother.
Cook together, eat together, laugh together, and say goodnight to each other.
Ignoring the elusive undercurrent and vague sense of weirdness that still existed between him and Lin Yan, on the bright side, it turned out to be a happy and harmonious family of four gathered together.
Therefore, it is rare for Xia to feel relaxed and happy when Lin Yan is there.
Between the beautiful and delicate eyebrows, the smile is soft and charming.
When cutting the cake together, he made a wish for his mother to be happy forever, as usual, and then silently added.
——I hope he and Jiang Pei can go to the same university.
Under the warm candlelight, his profile is gentle and pious.
Seeing that Lin Yan was slightly distracted, he curled his lips into a meaningful smile.
This time I really grew up, Xiao Guxia.
Gu Xia's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, filled with hope and anticipation, leaning over and gently blowing out the candle.
In the darkness, Lin Yan walked towards the chandelier switch in the living room.
With a smile on his face, he turned his back to Gu Xia and the others, and pressed the switch with a "snap".
Soft bright light re-lights everything in the living room.
Lin Yanli stood there, turning his head to look at the three people not far away.
The smile on the corners of the curved lips remained unchanged.
nice picture.
If you destroy it yourself.
How happy it should be.
Am I right.
... Guxia.
Gu Xia did not expect that his wish would be shattered so quickly.
On Monday morning when he returned to school, he didn't see Jiang Pei.
But from the mouth of his classmates, he learned that he might go abroad.
The absence in the morning is to go through the relevant procedures.
There was a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt, but that was all.
Gu Xia stood there in a daze, eyes full of bewilderment.
As if suddenly abandoned.
The classmate was taken aback by Gu Xia's reaction, and was about to make amends in a panic, but saw that his eyes were red, and he walked out of the classroom.
No matter how you call it, you can't hear it, and you are in a daze, like a walking dead.
It was the lunch break time at this time, and the students who came back from dinner in twos and threes on the lakeside avenue walked together, laughing and cursing, each belonging to himself.
Under the quiet and deserted pavilion in the middle of the lake, Gu Xia hugged her knees loosely with her hands, letting her thin, sweaty body lean against the red-painted pavilion pillars that were scorched by the sun.
The eyes that were always clear and bright were covered with fog.
Summer has already officially entered, the sun is shining in the sky, and the heat cannot be underestimated.
There is no wind or cloud in the sky, and the willow leaves curl up on the shore.
In the high temperature of no less than [-] degrees, Gu Xia broke out in a cold sweat.
The light-colored soft lips trembled uncontrollably.
The eyes are black and dizzy, and the pupils are dull and out of focus.
If he knew earlier, it didn't need to be early, as long as he knew it two days earlier, before he expected it, he wouldn't be like this.
However, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes, which makes people hopeful and merciless.
Jiang Pei stepped onto the wooden boards on the covered bridge, saw the figure curled up and motionless from a distance, and calmed down.
He insisted on coming back before the lunch break, but before he entered the classroom, he was stopped by his classmates, who nervously told Gu Xia that he was in a bad mood, and went to the lake alone.
He knew that Gu Xia would not do anything stupid if he couldn't think about it.
But still his heart sank, and he chased after him without even thinking about it.
Jiang Pei slowly walked up to Gu Xia, knelt down opposite him, looked down into his dull eyes, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you."
Gu Xia raised his eyes in a trance, staring at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.
But in the next second, as if his eyes were burned by the strong and overheated sunlight, he closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away in an evasive manner.
Jiang Pei's dark and handsome brows frowned even tighter.
He reached out and touched his sweaty, smooth and smooth forehead, and asked again in a slow tone, what's wrong with you.
Gu Xia shuddered all over, and the moment his warm fingertips touched his cold skin, he quickly threw away his arm like a strong electric shock.
He was so forceful and reckless that his elbow slammed into the smooth and hard pillar, and there was a "snap", the sound was deep and painful.
The fair skin exposed outside the short sleeves quickly bruised.
Jiang Pei's face darkened, and he pulled his arm forcefully and involuntarily, pressed his palm against it without thinking, and rubbed it gently.
He said coldly, "what are you doing?"
It's real, not an illusion.
He really appeared in front of him.
Gu Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was still no reaction on his face.
It's just that his face was extremely pale, his lips were pursed slightly, and he was sweating constantly.
It doesn't look very good.
Jiang Pei frowned tightly, and his tone softened a bit.
"Gu Xia, tell me what happened, and I will help you."
Gu Xia frowned a little uncomfortable, and finally opened his eyes to look at him.
His expression was desperate and sad, and his eyes were full of tears.
The surrounding cicadas were screaming hoarsely, noisy and noisy.
Jiang Pei looked into Gu Xia's eyes without blinking, and repeated clearly in a low voice: "I will help you, as long as you tell me."
You can not help me.
Qiqiao Linglong Crystal Liver.
I don't understand how to hide my feelings through thousands of turns.
Those who can't keep it will never be able to keep it.
And he didn't even have the qualifications to catch up.
So Xia's eyes were red, and she choked up silently.
Then slowly and firmly, he pulled out the wrist that Jiang Pei held in his palm.
Jiang Pei obviously didn't know anything before, but now he seemed to realize something suddenly, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight and sharp arc.
He let go of his fingers, without saying a word, and let Gu Xia withdraw his hand.
Gu Xia looked weak, closed his eyes patiently, held back the tears that were about to fall, and propped his hands on the hot pillar with no strength, his body was a little shaky, and he stood up from the steps little by little.
He finally opened his mouth and murmured silently—I'm fine...
It's just that the ground has not yet stabilized, and the sky is spinning in front of my eyes.
A strong dizziness struck, and Gu Xia fell forward uncontrollably.
The hot and limp body fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he seemed to hear someone calling him.
The tone seems calm and calm, but in fact it implies anxiety and panic.
How is it possible... Gu Xia thought vaguely.
Then passed out without a sound.
In the air-conditioned school doctor's room, Jiang Pei's face was ugly.
Gu Xia lay silently on the white and clean single bed, her face was still pale, but her almost inaudible breathing gradually became smooth and steady.
His consciousness recovered a bit, he frowned slightly, and occasionally moved his body a little bit, half awake, still looking uncomfortable.
Severe hypoglycemia and severe heatstroke, if not for the high professional quality of the school nurse in their school, Xia would definitely go straight to the hospital.
The more Jiang Pei thought about it, the colder his face became, and he wanted to pick him up and scold him.
The male school doctor who was kicked at the door during the lunch break, who should be most angry, smiled and moved quickly and skillfully to cool Gu Xia down. He fed him Huoxiangzhengqi water and concentrated sugar water successively, and he was very good during the period. He said to Jiang Pei in a temper, give in.
Jiang Pei froze, fell silent, and took two steps back to the side.
When the school doctor sat down on his large and comfortable recliner again, Jiang Pei, who was standing by the bed, asked, "How is he?"
The school doctor didn't speak, and pointed to Gu Xia whose complexion was getting better on the bed, and then pointed to the clear and clear mirror on the wall, Jiang Pei, whose muscles were tense and his face was frosty, flipped through the magazine casually, with a relaxed expression.
Jiang Pei froze again, let out a deep breath after a while, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep tone: "Sorry."
The lower jaw was still tense, not relaxing at all.
The school doctor sighed, closed the magazine used to pretend, put it aside, pointed to the stool at Jiang Pei's feet, and said calmly, "Sit."
This imposing and handsome boy, except for the two steps he reminded to take back, hasn't moved since he entered the door.
Such a tall and slender man, standing extraordinarily straight and upright, with a face full of cold air, poked tightly against the side of the bed, it was really an eyesore.
Jiang Pei paused, his face softened, and he sat down on the stool obediently.
Finally, it was more pleasing to the eye, and the school doctor smiled with satisfaction.
He said in a friendly voice: "He is suffering from severe heat stroke, rest here for a while, and let him eat something after waking up, and he will be fine."
Jiang Pei glanced at Gu Xia quietly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you doctor."
"Hey, you're welcome." The school doctor waved his hand casually, very magnanimous.
When Gu Xia woke up again, half of the afternoon class was over.
He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the strange ceiling above his head, and blinked slowly.
He probably knew where he was, and he probably knew what happened.
Jiang Pei's voice came faintly from the side: "You're awake."
Gu Xia's eyelashes trembled, but his heart was surprisingly peaceful.
He propped himself on the bed with one hand, sat up slowly, looked down at the thin white quilt covering his legs, his expression was quiet and dazed, and he didn't say a word.
Jiang Pei stood in front of the bed, condescendingly looking down at his side face, his dark eyes were emotionless, arrogant and indifferent, unexpectedly he had nothing to say.
The school doctor went somewhere, and there were only the two of them in the deserted room, sitting and standing, relatively silent, silent.
Time seems to be stagnant, unable to push forward to the future, nor return to the past.
It wasn't until a tall and slim figure pushed the door in that the atmosphere of alienating each other intentionally or unintentionally was broken.
So my mother had a worried look on her face, but her expression was not flustered, her steps were calm and calm, except for the slight sweat on her forehead, there was no sign of anxiety.
Gu Xia's eyes turned red the moment he saw the face of the visitor clearly.
Gu's mother quickly stepped forward, raised her hand and patted Gu Xia's thin shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Baby—how are you—"
Jiang Pei lowered his eyes indifferently, his dense long eyelashes well concealed the sudden fluctuations in his eyes, and calmly took a step back to the side.
Immediately, she turned around, stretched her long legs, and walked out the door alone.
Gu Xia stretched out her arms and hugged Gu's mother's waist tightly.
The vision towards the door gradually blurred.
Jiang Pei's tall and cold back also became blurred.
The tears that had been forcibly held back before quickly wet the slender and dark eyelashes.
It's not a kind of cruelty to be tacit to each other.
You don't need to clarify things to know the other party's choice.
But there is no room for people to stay.
Gu Xia quietly closed her eyes, her heart was suddenly deserted.
The author has something to say: I don’t know if you still remember a detail in "Twelve, Cry for Him". Mother Jiang asked Jiang Pei, what did you think about what I told you just now, Jiang Pei He frowned and replied, don't worry, let's talk.
So, the thing about going abroad is real...it's not that Xia Xia overreacted.
This chapter is level three or level five abuse.The next chapter is level seven abuse.
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