The young man's breath was clean and clear, like deep snow and ice. Bei Yao ran out of the hospital for a long time, clutching his hot cheeks, and annoyed with a groan.
What is she doing?
Although there is no such exaggerated emotion on the Internet, the throbbing heartbeat is also very frightening.
She ran out of the distance, her face flushed, and she stood in the snow for two minutes. The snow fell on her hair and her long eyelashes, but she couldn't retreat from the burning temperature. Bei Yao squatted down with his knees buried and buried a small ostrich.
After calming down for a while, Bei Yao suddenly felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.
"..." Her brother Bei Jun is still in the hospital!
She went back with her fate, hey, this younger brother didn't want what to do today.
Pei Chuan's ward is next to Bei Jun. She ran away and her brother is still there. Do you want to go back now? Bei Yao's cheeks were hot. She walked to the floor and hesitated and went upstairs.
Bei Yao's face was flushed and her footsteps were soft.
Bei Jun is in Ward 312, and she is most afraid of Pei Chuan, so if you think about it, she would like to dig a hole to bury herself in.
Bei Yao glanced quietly, Bei Jun was still there, and there were dry tears on his cheeks. She was relieved and squeezed his face to wake him up.
"sister......"
"Hush." Her fingers stood on her lips, holding Xiao Beijun downstairs.
Xiao Beijun didn't understand why he wanted to be quiet: "Are we going home?"
"Ok."
"What about that brother?"
Bei Yao's cheeks turned red: "Don't ask today, OK? Sister Tiantian takes you to thank you."
Bei Jun was also scared by his uncle today, so he obediently shut up.
Bei Yao took her younger brother to the car. She was 16 years old. She took the girl full of helplessness and greenness. She seemed to be pryed off a corner, and her mind was messed up.
She walked for a while, but Pei Chuan still failed to calm her heartbeat.
He was stiff all over, and his heartbeat was so intense that he was about to die. When he eased over and took a look next door, the sisters and brothers were gone.
Beiyao's emotions that could not be fully fulfilled were fulfilled on him one by one.
He leaned against the icy wall and watched the heavy snow fall in December. For a long time, he touched his right face with his finger. After so long, it seemed to be in the second.
The soft, dragonfly-like water is as light as it falls in this place.
The snow is still on the eve of Christmas Eve, and the snow scene in City C is particularly beautiful this year. Even on the news, Bei Jun watched cartoons at home after eating, and this time the little friends screamed that he would not go out.
After the uncle, the little boy who was not afraid of the sky finally learned to be afraid.
Zhao Zhilan was pleased that his son was no longer Hu Tianhudi, but really afraid that Zhao Xing would leave a psychological shadow on their sister and brother.
Zhao Xing is still locked at the police station. After examination, he was injected with drugs. If he was allowed to take Bei Jun away, it would be difficult to imagine the end of the game. Fortunately, Zhao Xing couldn't wait to start facing Bei Jun on the street. Otherwise, if Bei Jun went to kindergarten, it would be the worst.
Bei Licai said: "We don't expect to get the money back, and we cleaned it early against the scum that started with our own nephew."
When Zhao Xing was a child, Zhao Zhilan was taking it, and the elder sister was like a mother, saying that no feelings were false. But no mother in the world dared to use her children's safety to tolerate her brother. She decisively called Beiyao's grandmother: "Mom, you don't have to be sympathetic when I am cruel. I don't recognize Zhao Xing as my brother. What should the police comrades do?"
The old man covered his face with tears and did not impose. Her family is all given to her son. Zhao Zhilan has not been easy in recent years because of Zhao Xing. No one deserves to pay a lifetime for her. Although the grandmother is more patriarchal, she also knows that Zhao Xing really stepped on Zhao this time. Chi Lan's bottom line, otherwise Zhao Zhi Lan will not say such a thing.
Zhao Zhilan asked Bei Yao: "Who saved you and your younger brother?"
Bei Yao hadn't spoken yet, and Bei Jun said, "It's Brother Pei Chuan!" Pei Chuan rescued him twice. Like a hero, Bei Jun is not as good as other teenagers or adults who have grown up in the community. The fierce brother has no legs.
It's too powerful to beat the bad guys with one hand.
Zhao Zhilan frowned lightly: "It's Pei Chuan again..."
Beiyao didn't say a word, she shook her fingers, and she still felt shy and annoyed in her mind. A gentle kiss that day made her heart beat quickly and quickly, saying that she was taking the army to thank him, but shyness was like climbing a mountain. She just wanted to cover her head with a quilt.
However, she was worried about Pei Chuan's injury, and the love sinus had not fully sprouted. She had to ask her mother: "I will take Bei Jun to thank him?"
Zhao Zhilan glanced at Bei Yao and didn't know what he thought of. Finally he said: "Don't go with you and Bei Jun, I'll go with your dad."
Bei Yao stunned: "Why?"
Zhao Zhilan said: "Do you know what your mother knows? Your uncle has been locked up. There is no danger in it recently. The final exam is coming soon. You should study hard and don't worry about these things. You said he was injured in the hand. Can he get better? The last time I owed him a solemn thank you, this time I should visit someone else."
Zhao Zhilan is not a strong one, but she is extremely determined in this matter.
When sleeping at night, Beilicai said: "Let Yaoyao and Xiaojun thank you. Pei Chuan doesn't like to talk, how embarrassing we go."
Zhao Zhilan knew that her husband did not like diplomacy, and Wen Yan screwed him up: "You will be lazy and let Yaoyao go! They are no longer small dolls now, Pei Chuan is almost adult, and your daughter is 17 years old , Do you think Pei Chuan seems to be the kind of character who likes to go about business? He saved Xiaojun twice!"
Zhao Zhilan compares one to two. Seeing her husband's expression change slightly, Zhao Zhilan sighed: "Whether he treats Yaoyao or not... In short, the relationship must be paid back. I and I don't look down on him, but Yaoyao can't be with him. together."
Beilicai said: "Are you thinking too much?"
Zhao Zhilan said, "You yourself said, did you give me the guts to block the knife when you were young! When you go back to the mountain and pass the mountain, you won't want to carry it back."
Bei Licai blushed old and coughed: "Isn't it enough to be hungry in those days, hungry, and can't move my back."
However, in this way, Beili also understands.
That's not such a trivial matter as a mountain pass. Two times, the teenager was fighting for his life.
Silent, but more than anything else. Beilica was also a little shocked.
As a person who comes here, he is always much more sensitive than Bei Yao who is ignorant of innocence. Beilicai said: "Take out all the money in the passbook tomorrow."
Zhao Zhilan suffered from pain.
Beilicai said: "Son and daughter, everything is worth." I only hope that the teenager can really rest his mind.
When the light went out, Beilica sighed softly in his heart.
Pei Chuan has nothing wrong with his sincerity. He is just crippled.
Bei Licai and Zhao Zhilan would feel uncomfortable in doing such things. However, as parents, both Thorns and Knife Mountains had gone, and how could they let their daughter really be with such a person.
At the end of 2007, all the money in Zhao's passbook was only 40,000 yuan.
However, it is not a small number anymore. The money was taken out heavily and packed carefully in a bag, like the mood of Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai.
The gate of the Third Middle School was covered with ice and snow, and the winter wind blew a little cold on his face.
Zhao Zhilan asked Pei Chuan's class from Cao Li, and then pulled Bei Licai to Class 9 of the Third Middle School.
Bei Yao is about to finish the final exam. The second grade is much heavier than the first grade. Zhao Zhilan said to her that she would thank him in person, and Bei Yao thought it was a thank you.
However, Pei Yao did not know that all the savings of their Pei family for 40,000 yuan were in this "thank you".
Pei Chuan bowed his head while writing a question, Jin Jintang and Huang Zhi smoked in the classroom. He was holding a cigarette holder, smoking and playing games, and the math class representative came down and issued a paper.
They sat together and the class representative sent the paper to Ji Wei.
When the class representative turned to Pei Chuan, his face changed.
He glanced at Pei Chuan hesitantly, copied it?
Ji Wei took over and closed his eyes nervously: "God bless you, pass, pass, be sure to pass!"
As soon as his hand was taken away, the bright red 69 stabbed Ji Wei's heart. He endured tears and slapped himself.
Jinyang Yang laughed: "Walk on Viagra, don't abuse yourself, you do this every time you send papers, why not, it's a big deal and get better next time."
Ji Wei divided other people's papers.
When he turned to the last piece of Pei Chuan, he thought he was wrong!
With a perfect math score of 150 and a passing score of 90, how many Pei Chuan came?
150！
Ji Wei's hands were shaking, and he turned over and over to look at the paper. The young man's handwriting on the paper was strong and steady, and the numbers were written wide and wide. The perfect score seemed to shine.
For more than a year, none of their mathematics has ever passed the pass line. This full score made Ji Wei suspect that he was dreaming.
He turned back: "Chuan, Brother Chu, your paper..."
Pei Chuan took a look.
Jin Yuyang glanced at the corner of his eyes, and he was also dumbfounded: "No, isn't it, how much is coming?"
Zheng Hang looked back, the game was not played, and several teenagers were in a daze.
Pei Chuan 150! That's not 50, it's 150!
Jin Yangyang just wanted to ask, and a pair of middle-aged men and women stood at the back door at the back door.
Pei Chuan raised his eyes, his eyes slightly condensed.
Zhao Zhilan nodded at him, Pei Chuan got up and went out.
Zhao Zhilan brought a large bag of money, she squeezed her pockets tightly: "Ogawa, aunt has something to tell you, are you convenient now?"
Pei Chuan nodded in silence: "Go to Ginkgo Forest, there is no one there."
Bei Licai looked at the teenager intentionally, and Pei Chuan was very polite and polite. However, just around his desk, several teenagers smoked black smoke, and even Pei Chuan came out with a slight smell of smoke on his body.
When the wind blows, the taste is gone, but Berri's worries cannot be dispelled.
Three people came to the Ginkgo Forest in No. 3 Middle School.
The leaves of the ginkgo tree have fallen, and there is a thick layer of snow on the branches.
Beilicai is a bit embarrassed.
Zhao Zhilan said: "Aunt Zhao and Uncle Bei came to thank you for saving our family Beiyao and Bei Jun. Last time you saved Xiaojun, we didn't have time to thank you. I hope you forgive your uncle and aunt."
Pei Chuan pursed his lips: "You're welcome."
Snow fell on his hair, and the slightly hot body temperature melted the snowflakes, bringing a little coolness.
Pei Chuan did not want to listen to what they said next.
But the dialogue continued.
Zhao Zhilan said: "This is our gratitude to you. I heard that you are living alone now, it must be very difficult. Auntie looked at you and grew up, knowing that you are a good child, Yaoyao, she and she are also very good Good boy, she is very grateful to you. If you have anything you need to help in the future, even if you come to the aunt, our family will help. Zhao Xing is at the police station, and Yaoyao and Beijun will not have it in the future. What's the matter."
The snow is cool.
Zhao Zhilan looked at the silent boy and put a bag of money in his hand.
"We won't delay your study, thank you for taking it. Don't dress so thin in winter."
The young man was wearing black fingerless leather gloves, forty thousand dollars, heavy.
After Zhao Zhilan said these words, he felt uncomfortable in his own heart and took Beilica to the entrance of the school.
He took the bag of money, clenched his right hand into a fist, the bandage broke open, and blood ran out again. That girl's green kiss on that day made him forget about it for so many days.
But now, someone told him clearly that everything is delusional.
It was this year that Xue was so scared that it was confusing, and even had that kind of extravagance.
Pei Chuan said: "Wait."
Zhao Zhilan turned his head, Pei Chuan walked over and returned the bag: "I understand what you mean, I can't collect the money. Thanks, I have already received it."
His voice was hoarse, like a rough knife.
Pei Chuan returned the money and walked back to the classroom. It's ridiculous, is it that someone is ruined and wants to keep him away from their baby.
It was icy outside, but the classroom was warm.
Jinyang Yang and Zheng Hang were still watching the math score with full marks in awe. Ji Wei was the most excited. He looked at Pei Chuan with his eyes looking at the gods: "Brother Chuan, how did you get the perfect score? Right."
Jinyang Yang sternly said: "Brother Chuan is not interesting enough. I don't say any answer in advance. I sent it on the phone."
Zheng Hang said: "Brother Chuan, you really copied it?"
Pei Chuan took the paper roll with his left hand and rubbed it into a trash can in the back of the classroom. The blood in his right hand had stopped and the bandage was red.
Hearing this from Zheng Hang, he wrote lightly: "Yes."
The crippled efforts and sincerity count as something.