Senior Class Three

Stumbling along the way, he came to Ma Muzhi's house.

Ma Muzhi and him belong to the third class (17) of senior high school, and are on the right side of Qian Youcai's seat.Both of them went to school in Dongwang in their first and second year of high school.In every exam, Cheng Jing is No.1, and Ma Muzhi is always No.2.The two of them are recognized academic masters and academic gods.

Cheng Jing reads day and night and spends a lot of energy on studying. It is natural to become the number one scholar, but Ma Mu is different. He does not study or read. He travels with another classmate and goes to concerts every day.When the exam came, he would come back and take it with other students.The result is the second place every year, and the ranking never rises and never falls.

Many students think that he is the Wenqu star descending to earth, but he is relatively low-key and doesn't like being surrounded by stars, so he always takes the No.2 exam with a purpose, and will always live under the glory of No.1 Cheng Jing.Even if he keeps getting No.2, the students will not ignore him.Especially girls, when they see Ma Muzhi, they can't wait to rush up and introduce themselves.After all, Ma Muzhi and Chu Xinwu are two handsome guys recognized by high school students, and the influence of handsome guys is immeasurable.

Ma Muzhi's home is a small building surrounded by lush trees, a natural and peaceful scene.There is a corridor in front of the small building, and all kinds of rare birds and animals are carved on the railing, which are lifelike.There are potted orchids in the corridor, and the flowers are blooming.Compared with the wilting flowers and weeds that were attacked by the rain outside, the orchids here are like beautiful princesses, with a dusty temperament and aloofness.

Ma Muzhi was sitting on the bench by the corridor, admiring the drizzle outside.He didn't expect Cheng Jing to suddenly appear in the scene, his slumped and lifeless appearance completely disturbed his interest.

He looked up, and there was not an inch of cleanness on Cheng Jing's body. The indigo school uniform was covered with large and small mud, the school uniform at the knee of the left leg was worn out, and the original color of the white sneakers could not be distinguished. It is loosely tied, and there are still a few dead grasses hidden at the ankle.

The wet hair covered his forehead, but Ma Muzhi could still see that his forehead was injured, and a bruise suddenly appeared on his pale face.One has to wonder if he was beaten again by Zhang Yong.

Cheng Jing dragged her heavy shoes and approached step by step, leaving large and small sewage in the clean corridor, "Brother, can I lend you my shoulder?"

Ma Muzhi took the initiative to walk over. The two were about the same size. Cheng Jing buried her head on his shoulder and cried loudly.After he separated from the fifth building, he cried all the way here, just like when he was a child, only tears and no sound.Crying silently made him feel even more sad. He would always think of the fifth building in a skirt.He wanted to cry out loud, to release his emotions.

Ma Muzhi looked at the boy in front of him who called him brother, as if he had returned to his childhood.The mothers of the two are sisters, and he is one month older than Cheng Jing.At that time, Cheng Jing was still unable to speak, and was bullied outside. She never cried in front of her parents, but cried alone.

One day he saw Cheng Jing crying, his heart was moved, and he said to him, "If you want to cry, come to me."Crying alone is sad and lonely, and the feeling is really uncomfortable.

Later, Cheng Jing spoke, fell in love with reading, and rarely cried in front of him.The last time he cried was a few days ago when Cheng Jing told him that he almost lost his beloved.At that time, his face was beaten into a bun by Zhang Yongqiang, which was worse than now.

Although his face was slightly injured now, Ma Muzhi knew that his heart was seriously injured, and he might not heal in a short time.He cried more heart-piercingly than last time, his body twitched uncontrollably, as if a transparent whip was whipping his heart and body.

Ma Muzhi looked straight into the distance, his shoulders were wet, and the coolness spread from his shoulders to his limbs.He wouldn't ask more questions, but Cheng Jing said it out, "Brother, I hit my beloved."

"Beating is kissing and scolding is love."

"I took him to the hospital."

"..." Ma Muzhi smiled and said, "Is she pregnant?"

"He's a boy"

"I thought it was Xiao Xing."

"I got the wrong person."

"It's not terrible to admit the wrong person, just correct the mistake."

Cheng Jing stopped crying, but the tears didn't stop, "I'll let him die..."

"..."

"Is it still possible for me and him?"

"I don't know." Ma Muzhi rubbed his brows, "Violent words hurt June Han. If you say this to me, I will throw you out to feed the wild wolves right now."

Cheng Jing's tear ducts burst again.How could he not understand these principles, he thought that Ma Muzhi would lie to him, comfort him, at least make his heart feel better.He can't take back the words he said, and he can't take back the fists he punched.Although the other party is a heartless person, he even wiped his face not long ago.

Thinking of this, he suffered from stomach problems again, a nauseating air gushed out of his throat, he withdrew Ma Muzhi's shoulders, and vomited while holding his railing.His stomach was turning over and over, the stomach acid burned his entire abdomen, and even his heart was also burned. The burning pain caused him to fall down several times.

The stomach was completely vomited, and there was nothing to vomit, so he kept vomiting acid water, and his mouth was filled with an unpleasant taste, nauseating, followed by another wave of vomiting.Within a short while, he had already vomited until he was dizzy and dizzy.

He sat down, wiped his mouth with his wet cuff, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes fluttered.A gust of wind blew by, he shrank his body, and said: "Brother, I want to stay by his side. Just like you and Qingmei. But I know, I am not worthy, from the first time I met him, I am not worthy to have this power. "

He loves the wrong person.Ignored him, repelled him, knocked him down, cursed him, wounded him.He did all the things that shouldn't be done, and he did it so decisively, leaving no room for it.

He didn't know the identity of the fifth building, and he beat him, and at most he just felt guilty and blamed himself for a few days.But the fifth building was the person he had been dreaming of for eight years, but he hurt him without a bottom line, which was an unforgivable crime.

He will never be able to pass his own level.

Ma Muzhi said: "There is no worthy or unworthy, only daring and not daring."

"There is no worthy or unworthy, only daring and not daring." Cheng Jing muttered, and suddenly laughed, he looked up to the sky and laughed, smiled and shed tears again, and said in a low voice: "I am not worthy, and I dare not!"

Ma Muzhi sighed, "You go take a shower first, and get a good night's sleep."

He tried to persuade him, but he couldn't do anything. Cheng Jing had already entered a dead end. If he really wanted to pull him back, maybe only the person he loved had the ability, and other people's talk would be useless.He is too exhausted physically and mentally, and he is under tremendous pressure. It is better to let him rest first, and we will talk about it later.

Cheng Jing was still laughing and crying, Ma Muzhi's house was silent, and his voice sounded more and more desolate.

Ma Muzhi was not afraid that his voice would affect the neighbors around him, but that the voice was too weird, crying and laughing, which made people feel sad and heartbroken.He was in a good mood today, but this time, everything was disrupted.

He sent a few messages, and not long after, three grown men came.The one in front was wearing a white coat and carrying a suitcase in his hand, and the two behind him followed closely.The three nodded to him and squatted beside Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing realized that someone was approaching, she was startled at first, and was about to run away.Because his body was too weak to resist, the two men tightly trapped his arms, so he had to give up struggling and watched the sharp needles pierced his skin.

Before he fell asleep, he saw Ma Muzhi's blurred back, and he could imagine the smile on Ma Muzhi's face, it must be a very nice smile.

Cheng Jing murmured: "Brother, you are doing this trick again." Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

One person slowly carried him on his back and walked towards the bathroom.

Last time because of Xiao Xing's drowning, he also came to Ma Muzhi to cry and complained that he had failed to protect her well, crying and breaking down emotionally.Ma Muzhi had no choice but to find someone to give him a tranquilizer.This time, he was also helpless and had no choice but to take the next step.If Cheng Jing was left alone, I was afraid that his health would be overwhelmed, something bad would happen, and he would not be able to explain to the elders.

……

Cheng Jing slept at Ma Muzhi's house for three days, and Ma Muzhi asked him for leave.The students in Nanmo were discussing that the number one scholar who never missed any class actually asked for leave. A few days ago, his face was swollen like that, but he was still attending class normally. Everyone speculated whether he had some serious illness and couldn't get out of bed.

The fifth building guessed that Cheng Jing had a cold, and it was a bad one.He was drenched by the rain, and walked around in the rain like a fool, no wonder he didn't catch a cold.

Wu Xing didn't reply to Cheng Jing's phone calls or text messages.She is worried every day. When she was in love, because she didn't go to Cheng Jing's house, now she wants to find him, but she doesn't know where to start.

The fifth building told her that on the day of make-up class, Cheng Jing went home early because of an urgent matter at home, and then encountered heavy rain and accidentally caught a cold.She didn't believe that even if she had a cold, she could still make and receive calls, at least she could report that she was safe.But now Cheng Jing seemed to have evaporated from the world.Ma Muzhi, the only one who knew the news, kept silent except for asking for leave. She could only stare and worry.

On the way to Ma Mu's house, Cheng Jing accidentally fell into a puddle. He lost his mobile phone and could not receive any news.All the news was brought to him by Ma Muzhi from school.Knowing from Ma Mu's mouth that Fifth Xing is looking for him frantically, he doesn't know how to face her.His thoughts were in a mess and he was in a terrible state of mind.

Fifth Building is also very concerned about him, and occasionally asks Ma Muzhi about his situation.After listening to it, he felt even more uncomfortable.He would rather the fifth building hate him and scold him than let him care about himself.He hated his ignorance, hated his recklessness.He couldn't face the fifth building, he wanted to escape.

Time passed day by day, and Cheng Jing didn't come to class for a week.Many girls began to think wildly: Did Cheng Jing suffer from some terminal illness?Did you lose a family member? Did you want to transfer schools and so on.

As a result, prayers to gods and Buddhas appeared one after another in the school.They prayed to God to bless Cheng Jing, and to bless the descended Wenquxing to get through the difficulties smoothly.Perhaps because of their sincerity, Cheng Jing came to class the next day.