Rebirth of Inescapable

Qiao Yi is thicker than Song Bai imagined.

The next day, he saw him at the door again. He was holding a stack of books, and said with a blunt smile, "I...Qi...Wang Yang said that he, he bought some books and finished reading them. I want to ask do you want……"

Song Bai glanced at the tomes, the brand new books hadn't even been unpacked, and several French books could be vaguely seen. He folded his arms around his chest, but he didn't break Qiao Yi's excuse of being a bum, let alone Dao asked him to put the things in, and went out with the book himself.

After a while, Qiao Yi chased after him, and asked cautiously, "Ah Bai, you haven't had breakfast yet."

keep going.

"Do you want some porridge? Or milk?"

ignore him.

"Bread? Buns? Steamed buns? Biscuits? Hot dogs? Or..."

"Get lost." Song Bai yelled to him as soon as he turned his head, and then left quickly.

Qiao Yi lowered his head and walked back. Song Bai didn't know what he was thinking. When he turned around, he found that Qiao Yi had already left. Suddenly he was a little unbelievable. .

When Song Bai arrived in the classroom, it was already full of students. They were full of interest in this temporary classroom. They checked yesterday's homework first, and then Song Bai started today's class.

Around the time of the second class, the students in the class began to get restless.

"Sit down!" Song Bai scolded in a low voice, "It's not over yet! What are you doing?"

"Report to the teacher! I... I'm hungry..." Zhao Xiaodong suddenly shouted.

Song Bai's face darkened, he held the book and remained silent, the whole class was scared by Song Bai's sudden coldness and dared not say a word, all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

All of a sudden, there was a deafening sound, and Song Bai slammed the textbook on the table, turned around and walked towards the door. All the students were overwhelmed, and they all climbed to the window, poked their heads out secretly, and Seeing that Song Bai was talking angrily to an uncle who had been laughing all the time, but that uncle was surprised that he was still smiling so happily after being treated like this. He held something in his hand to please Song Bai, but was Song Bai flung it away, but fortunately Qiao Yi had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch it.

The children all took a deep breath, and Zhao Xiaodong couldn't help shouting: "It's shameful to waste! Teacher, please don't give it to me!"

"I want it too..." Another black kid in the eighth or nineth grade weakly shouted.

Song Bai's eyes widened, and he scolded in a low voice, "What on earth do you want! You said you would stop interfering in my life!"

"I... I just brought you something to eat. You didn't eat anything in the morning. It's not good for your stomach."

"Then you just come here to interfere with my class?!"

"No... I didn't mean that, I just wanted to give you..." Qiao Yi lowered his head, like a child who has made a mistake, staring at Song Bai with aggrieved eyes. Suddenly one head and two big ones, I have the illusion of being angry with a child who hasn't grown up, it doesn't make sense to say anything, and I don't know where to start when I want to get angry!

"You take it back, I'll eat it after class."

"It's noon after you get out of class, eat now."

"I'm in class now!"

"It's only a few minutes, and the time you scolded me just now is enough for you to eat back and forth."

Song Bai stared, "The students are in the classroom, I can't skip class."

Qiao Yi thought for a while, then suddenly stuffed the food box into Song Bai's arms, "Well, I'll take it for you, anyway, I'm also a graduate of X University, and the elementary school students' classes can't be difficult for me. Come back after you finish eating, how about it?" ?”

Before Song Bai could answer, Qiao Yi ran up and rushed directly into the teacher, only to see that the children inside all retracted their heads, and a childish voice replied: "Okay!"

Qiao Yi poked his head out and waved to Song Bai, made an OK gesture, and went back again.

Song Bai stared at the food box for a long time, then turned around resignedly and went to the tree on the other side of the classroom.

It's no wonder that every student is in a mess. I don't know if Qiao Yi did it on purpose. The food inside is very strong. It is definitely a fatal temptation for the children. He was standing in the upper air just now, and he probably planned to use the fragrance to lure the snake out of the hole...

Gradually, the children's crisp lyrics came to my ears. They always stretched out a good word very long, just like singing, and paused many times in the middle, and finally heard a desperate shout It pierced through the not-so-sound-proof iron sheet, and the birds around it were so shaken that they flew up.

"Did you fuck me on purpose! It's not to tell you to stop! Can you understand Chinese!!!!"

With a puff, Song Bai accidentally laughed out. He froze for a moment, suddenly his heart turned cold, what was he laughing at?

Qiao Yi's IQ is getting a little anxious, Song Bai thought.

Every time I go out, I can "coincidentally" meet Qiao Yi who "just passed by".

"Ah Bai, you have to go out too, what a coincidence." He said, holding a bag of fruit in his hand, and said with a smile: "Today, old man Wang went up the mountain, guess what a coincidence, he saw a tree, on the tree It was full of fruit, so he picked it off, saying that he couldn't finish it, so let me bring some to you."

Song Bai watched him put the fruit in the house speechlessly, and then scratched his head with a wry smile like a silly boy, "Didn't Father Wang ask me to bring it here because he had something to do with his family? Didn't I want to appear in front of you on purpose?" Yes, don't be angry, I'm leaving now, oh, remember to eat the fruit... then...then I'm leaving."

It went on like this for several days, and every day Old Wang would come across a tree full of miraculous fruits on the mountain. Song Bai didn't care about this excuse, he always felt that Qiao Yi was despising his IQ, you said In this kind of weather, bananas, apples, pears and other fruits appeared on the mountain, but what about those tropical fruits? !

But Song Bai still hasn't poked him. He seems to be too lazy to talk to Qiao Yi. It can be said that he is completely ignoring him. He has been wandering around like flies every day since Song Bai opened his eyes. Yi was also so happy that Song Bai stopped chasing him, and followed him, doing something for him from time to time, such as reminding him to eat, drink, and rest when it was time, and let him wear an extra dress when the weather was cold. Being able to protect him from the rain in time, this kind of life actually gave Qiao Yi a sweet illusion.

He is no longer asking for anything extravagantly. Everything he has now seems to be a gift from heaven to him. He feels that he is so happy that he can't find his way. This man's unexpectedly low pursuit...

In other words, in front of Song Bai, he has nothing left, only a heart that fills him, if he loses it, he will not be able to live.

For several days, Qiao Yi did not return to Wang's house. He went from the crooked tree in front of Song Bai's house to the door of his house and then entered the door. Song Bai was as indifferent as ever. Said: "Are you going to freeze to death outside? Then they will kill me and be buried with you?"

They were referring to Chen Zhi and the others.

Qiao Yi smiled bitterly, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, he couldn't express the bitterness, and after a long time, he murmured: "They don't reject you so much anymore."

"Of course they don't repel it that much anymore. They think I'm dead, so what's the fuss with a dead person?"

"Abai...you, you really plan to live here?"

"Isn't that good? Just leave if you feel tired, no one will stop you." Song Bai turned around and walked to the desk, opened the book that Qiao Yi had stuffed before, and looked at it slowly, the orange light fell on him The fair face looked extraordinarily alluring.

Qiao Yi swallowed her saliva, and smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, why would I feel tired? This place is very good... I like it very much, if you really like it, we will be here forever..."

"It's me." Song Bai emphasized.

Qiao Yi was suffocated, and it took him a long time to reply: "Yes... yes, it's you." It's just that there will be me next to you.

Song Bai slept on the bed at night, and Qiao Yi sat by the wall. He was afraid that Song Bai would kick the quilt, and he would sleep unsteadily. He would wake up every few minutes to lift the quilt for him, and Song Bai would not Fulfilling his expectations, he can kick the quilt to the end of the bed every time, Qiao Yi can't laugh or cry, why these years have been wasted, and he still looks like a child.

Qiao Yi thought that his frequent illnesses before were probably caused by kicking the quilt... It's just that no one thought the reason was so ridiculous, and Song Bai is actually a face-saving person, so he certainly wouldn't say these things.

One night, Qiao Yi was sitting on the bed under the faint light. He looked at Song Bai greedily. He was like an untouchable phantom. He disappeared after touching it, which made him feel no sense of reality. These days, He is always thanking God for returning A-Bai to him and letting him stand in front of him intact. This is simply a dream. If it is true, he also hopes that he will never wake up again in this life.

"Qiao...Yi?" Seemingly feeling the hot and strong gaze, Song Bai's eyes opened slightly, but his mind was still awake. He frowned and muttered: "Let me sleep a little longer, Call me again at 06:30, drive faster later so you won’t be late... The first class is English, the teacher is very annoying..."

As he babbled, his voice became weaker and weaker. Qiao Yi couldn't hear clearly, and his whole hand froze in place. At first he was a little puzzled, but slowly he realized that Song Bai thought he was still in Beijing. And he is still in the thirteenth middle school!

During those days, Qiao Yi was both a father and a mother. Every morning when he called him up to eat breakfast, he often gave him a slap in the face, and he loved to stay in bed. Qiao Yi thought, if he could go back to the past, would he be more patient? , no longer so domineering and impatient, then everything will become different?

"Well, go to sleep and have a good dream, my baby." He lowered his head slightly, kissed his forehead lightly, picked up the quilt for him, then turned and walked out the door, leaning against the door panel, The air outside was slightly cool, and my skin felt a little shivering.

Qiao Yi couldn't imagine how Song Bai lived in the previous year. If no one was looking at him, he would be challenging his physical limits. He wouldn't eat or drink. If he didn't have classes, he would just lie under the blanket and wouldn't even get up. Later, Qiao Yi installed a heater, but the broken house was too broken, and even the heater was prone to convection with the cold air outside, so he had to turn it on to the maximum, barely making Song Bai willing to get out of bed and move around.

When he was reading, he could be said to be obsessed, he could hardly hear any sound, and he had no perception of the outside world. Qiao Yi called him to eat many times to no avail, and ran to him and called again a few times. As a result, his eyes were completely ignored, so he yelled: "If you don't go to eat, I'll fucking kiss you!"

no response.

Qiao Yi's heart was beating fast. He suddenly leaned over, pinched Song Bai's chin with his hand, and gnawed on it with his mouth. His tongue quickly swept across Song Bai's lips, and he pried open his teeth and went directly into the room, sweeping like a sweep. In fact, his speed was extremely fast. In the next second, he let go of his hand, straightened his back, took a step back, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I... I am I called you, and if you didn't respond..."

Song Bai turned his head indifferently, and before he could speak, he saw Qiao Yi rushing out suddenly, and he yelled, "Abai, don't be angry! I...I'll go right away!" Then he ran back again, weakly He said: "Remember to eat." He retracted his head, and hid like flying to the crooked neck tree at the door.

Song Bai blinked, touched his lips, there was only a little warmth left on it, Qiao Yi's body temperature, he stood up, walked to the table where the food was placed, sat down calmly, and began to eat.

There was no quarrel or death as imagined, perhaps, as Song Bai said, he looked away.

Qiao Yi didn't dare to appear in front of Song Bai openly for several days, secretly doing everything for him, for fear that he would annoy him, but at this moment, he received a message: Commander Qiao is critically ill!

That old man is finally dying...

The news exploded in Qiao Yi's mind, and he didn't react for a long time, so an ultimatum was issued to him to go back quickly!

Qiao Yi was almost non-stop, and before he even had time to talk to Song Bai, he hurriedly followed them down the mountain, but told Wang Yang to take care of Song Bai, don't let him alone, and then told Song Bai that he was very sad. Be back soon.

Wang Yang was also in a hurry. During this period of time, he had been busy with moving his family to towns. Later, he received a message from Chen Zhi entrusting him to go to Beijing. He was almost too busy.

The author has something to say: Little Theater 28

At a private banquet, there was a beautiful woman named Zhao Haiyan. In order to make people remember her, she introduced herself like this: My surname is Zhao, and my name is the title of a famous text in an elementary school textbook.

Qiao Yi on the side said in surprise: Zhaozhou Bridge?

Small Theater 29

Qiao Yi and Commander Qiao were watching the news.

Qiao Yi: The news network likes to brag, and there is no truth for a long time.

Commander Joe: Hmph!I am dissatisfied with the country all day long, and I don’t know the blessings in the blessings!

Qiao Yi: Then you can find a truth in the news broadcast and show it to me?

Commander Qiao: Today's news broadcast is over, see you tomorrow.

Small Theater 30

Cheng Jiaqi called a taxi.

Cheng Jiaqi: Hello, I am at the intersection of XX and want to take a taxi.

Driver: Okay sir, what clothes are you wearing?

Cheng Jiaqi: White top, gray pants.

Driver: Where?

Cheng Jiaqi looked down, and answered: A little below the knee.

driver:……