Genius Girlfriend

Jiang Yubai is a distinguished QQ member and enjoys distinguished privileges. He was put on the top of the friends panel by the QQ system. His screen name "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang" is shown as a striking red. As long as Lin Zhixia looks at the contact list, she will be attracted by Jiang Yubai.

Jiang Yubai's QQ signature has only four characters: the double star system.

Lin Zhixia understood his profound meaning. Suddenly she didn't want to type, she wanted to listen to Jiang Yubai's words. So she sent a video chat request, and Jiang Yubai accepted it without saying a word.

It wasn't until this time that Lin Zhixia remembered—Jiang Yubai had never seen her room.

Lin Zhixia immediately turned her head and checked whether her bedroom was clean and tidy. Last night, my brother dragged the floor once and helped her wipe the bookcase. The room scene captured by the camera made her satisfied.

And Jiang Yubai was sitting in a study room. Behind him is a huge French window, outside the window is a neat and flat green lawn. The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the glass and sprinkled on him, making him look a little unreal.

He and Lin Zhixia put on headphones at the same time. Lin Zhixia said into the microphone: "How are you doing in school?"

Jiang Yubai answered Lin Zhixia's questions in detail. He said that there were only eleven students in their class. On the first day of school, he discussed future plans with the teacher and determined the content of the high school courses. He is also preparing to join the school's golf team. In the first half of next year, he will participate in the nationaleicschallenge (North American Economics Challenge)... etc.

Lin Zhixia couldn't help asking: "Have you made new friends?"

Jiang Yubai said, "I'm not sure."

Lin Zhixia tentatively said: "You are not sure...Is the new classmate your friend?"

Jiang Yubai replied briefly: "Yes."

Lin Zhixia raised her finger unconsciously and placed it quietly on the desk. At this time, Jiang Yubai asked her in turn: "Who is your new tablemate?"

Lin Zhixia replied honestly: "Tang Tingting is my deskmate. Shen Jixuan and Han Peng are sitting behind me. By the way, Jin Baihui is also a classmate of mine. I am now a student in Class 27 of Senior One."

Jiang Yubai seemed a little nervous: "Did Jin Baihui trouble you?"

Lin Zhixia reached out and grabbed her little penguin. Holding the little penguin in her arms, she was very relaxed, and chatted with Jiang Yubai casually: "No. In today's class meeting, the head teacher asked each of us to stand up and introduce ourselves. Jin Baihui said that she was going to be admitted to Yao from Tsinghua University. Ban, but also to promote the development of human science. I think she is a very pure person. She has a firm goal and does not care how others evaluate her..."

Jiang Yubai sat forward a bit, closer to the camera. He asked: "What is your evaluation in the accident world?"

Lin Zhixia did not respond. She thought carefully and admitted: "I care."

Next, she said more candidly: "I don't have the tenacious psychological quality of Jin Baihui. Therefore, I have not been interviewed by any media until now. I don't want to be exposed in the public eye."

Jiang Yubai discussed this issue with her: "You did it right. Attention and discussion are both a double-edged sword."

"Yes," Lin Zhixia said in a very calm tone, "I have no research results worth mentioning. I am groping forward on the academic road."

Jiang Yubai encouraged her: "You have a good start."

Lin Zhixia leaned against the back of the chair and hugged a little plush penguin. She said her heartfelt words to Jiang Yubai: "Jiang Yubai, in the past two years...you know, I joined the national training team and participated in some international competitions. I met students from various countries and regions. I came into being Some new ideas."

Jiang Yubai shook his hands and made an expression willing to hear the details: "What point of view?"

Lin Zhixia's fingers fiddled with the little penguin's wings. She said: "Although teachers and classmates often praise me, I think I just compressed the learning process."

Jiang Yubai cited a real-life example: "My father invested in an e-commerce company in Beijing, and they are doing database compression recently."

Lin Zhixia was really excited: "Database compression?"

"Database compression technology," Jiang Yubai described, "it can save storage space."

Lin Zhixia sat up slowly in the chair: "But, I remember, the current database compression technology seems to be not very efficient."

Jiang Yubai cut to the main topic: "If the compression efficiency increases by a percentage, the results will be obvious."

Lin Zhixia suddenly realized: "I understand. Do you want to praise me, praise my brain like a compressed database? Many times more powerful than others?"

Originally Jiang Yubai was still punching his belly. He is going to help Lin Zhixia build up a strong self-confidence and let her clearly realize how strong her talent is. As a result, he had just said two sentences, and Lin Zhixia guessed what he was thinking.

Lin Zhixia sighed: "Jiang Yubai, you are so kind, praise me so round and round... When I chatted with you, I felt very relaxed, as if I could say anything to you."

Jiang Yubai lowered his head and laughed, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Lin Zhixia put the little penguin on her lap. Facing the computer screen, she solemnly agreed: "Every night at six o'clock, if you are online, I will video chat with you for ten minutes, okay?"

Jiang Yubai asked her: "Why only talk for ten minutes?"

Lin Zhixia said with good reason: "I don't want to disturb your study. I heard that Cambridge University is still very difficult to take the exam. If I occupy you too much time, delay your study progress and prevent you from getting into Cambridge. I will be very guilty."

Jiang Yubai did not expect Lin Zhixia to have such worries.

He did not panic at all, and said calmly: "I have two years of preparation time."

"Yes," Lin Zhixia looked forward to the future with him, "In the fall of 2010, you will submit an application and then receive an admission notice."

Jiang Yubai suddenly discovered that if his plan can be implemented smoothly, he will go to university at the age of 16. Of course, Lin Zhixia enrolled earlier than him, and she will become an honorable college student when she was fourteen.

Jiang Yubai thought for a moment, then asked her: "Do you plan to participate in the competition this year?"

Lin Zhixia answered deliberately: "It depends on the situation, I haven't thought about it yet."

She smiled at the screen: "You want to participate in the North American Economics Challenge, and I can practice with you. In order to establish the economic background of "Exploring the Universe", I read a lot of books in the library."

Jiang Yubai remembered that experience. At that time, he asked his parents for questions every day, and then put economic theory into the comics.

Lin Zhixia still wanted to say a few words to Jiang Yubai, and her mother's voice came from outside the bedroom door: "Xiaxia, Qiuqiu, the meal is ready, you two come over for dinner."

Lin Zhixia took off the earphones, and her mother shouted again: "Xiaxia, Qiuqiu, don't study, it's uncomfortable to study hungry. Come eat, the food will not taste good when it is cold."

"I'm going to eat." Lin Zhixia told Jiang Yubai.

Jiang Yubai typed two words on the chat window: "Okay."

Lin Zhixia replied with a cute smiling face and said to him: "I'm offline, bye." She closed the chat window, logged out of the QQ account, put on a pair of pink plush slippers, and ran to the living room happily.

Lin Zhixia's screen name is "Summer Strawberry", Jiang Yubai changed her remarks to "Xia Xia". And now, "Xiaxia" has become "offline".

Jiang Yubai scrolled the mouse with his finger and re-viewed the chat history between him and Lin Zhixia. Then, he turned off the computer, opened the school bag, and previewed the lessons for tomorrow.

The front door of the study was knocked gently. He raised his head and saw his uncle and grandpa.

Grandpa wore a comfortable home clothes. He has white hair, his hair is neatly combed, and his eyes are clear. The expression on his face and the voice of his speech are not old. He said to Jiang Yubai: "You study hard."

The uncle immediately answered: "When my eldest brother and I were young, we were very diligent in studying. This is our family tradition."

Grandpa looked back at him and called his full name: "Does your left hand still hurt, Jiang Shaoqi?"

Some time ago, Jiang Shaoqi’s orchestra went to the UK to participate in the Glastonbury Music Festival. After the festival's curtain call, the orchestra rushed to several venues in Europe. Jiang Shaoqi worked intensively for four months. Jiang Shaoqi relied on his youth and didn't mind the tight schedule, but unfortunately he broke out with symptoms of tenosynovitis and had to suspend all arrangements.

Jiang Shaoqi is like a balloon punctured. He said with a guilty conscience: "It doesn't hurt, it's a small problem."

Jiang Yubai stood up and walked in front of Jiang Shaoqi: "Work and rest, uncle."

Jiang Shaoqi looked at him for a moment, and felt that: "Our family Xiaojiang has grown up a lot. After a few months, Xiaojiang has grown taller and more handsome. I knew Xiaojiang's talented person is like a child of our family. ."

Jiang Yubai responded politely and politely: "Thank you." He also said: "The appearance is a cloud, and the connotation is the most important."

Grandpa read a poem: "The grey dog ​​in white clothes is not normal, and the pure jade and gold have a stable posture."

Cang dogs in white clothes are unconventional, and unrefined jade and muddy gold have a fixed posture-this poem comes from the handwriting of Song Dynasty writer Qin Guan.

Jiang Yubai and his grandfather talked about Qin Guan's life experience, Jiang Shaoqi was confused and couldn't even insert a word. Jiang Shaoqi could only follow behind his father and his nephew and walk with them to the restaurant. As he walked, Jiang Shaoqi felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Shaoqi's father asked: "Shaoqi, what do you think of your nephew?"

Jiang Shaoqi hurriedly stated: "My nephew? As I said, Xiao Jiang is a talented person with top-notch abilities in all aspects. My elder brother has spent a lot of hard work for more than ten years to educate his son. It is all worthwhile.

His father also said: "Your eldest brother is at your age, and Jiang Yubai is in your family."

Jiang Yubai suddenly heard his name, but did not say anything. He knew that his grandfather was urging his uncle to find someone, fall in love, get married and have children.

Seeing his uncle showing an expression of embarrassment, annoyance, helplessness and shame, Jiang Yubai decided to help. Jiang Yubai slowly sat down on the side of the dining table, and said as if he were usual: "The twisted melon is not sweet. It depends on fate to get married and have children."

Before Jiang Yubai could finish a sentence, his uncle and grandpa stared at him closely.

Uncle laughed out loud with a "pouch". Jiang Yubai still insists on his point of view: "Grandpa, don't rush your uncle. Uncle is already 18 years old. He is an adult and has the right to choose."

Uncle was full of praise: "Xiao Jiang, uncle really didn't hurt you in vain. At a young age, he knows a lot, and he deserves to be a good boy in our family."

Grandpa is quick-thinking and takes a different approach: "Such a good child, don't you want to raise one yourself?"

The uncle argued for reasons: "The eldest brother has a child, and we have a successor in the Jiang family. Why do I have to raise it by myself? Besides, I must have a girlfriend first."

Grandpa stopped eating, and asked him in a low voice, "Where is your girlfriend? Your mother and I didn't see a strand of her hair."

The uncle's face was reddened: "Dad, I have traveled all over the world over the years, so I don't have time to care about my girlfriend and children. Do you know how fierce the competition is in an orchestra? I worked so hard back then..."

Grandpa asked, "Do you know how much sponsorship I have given your company?"

Grandpa held the bowl with his left hand, holding the chopsticks with his right hand, and took a spring roll into the bowl. His manner is elegant and gentle, but what he said just now was like throwing a bomb into the water. Jiang Shaoqi was blown out of the water by his father and hurriedly asked, "Have you donated money to our company?"

When Grandpa spoke, his voice was steady and his breath calm: "Do you think it's easy to be famous? You became the chief violinist at the age of 23. It was all your personal hard work? When you were young, you had a little talent and interest, I You and your mother will invite a performer from Germany to teach you step by step. I hire a teacher and watch you practice piano for ten hours every day...Where can I not bother raising children?"

Jiang Shaoqi spread out a napkin, took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, you are giving me a headache."

Jiang Yubai once again helped his uncle: "It is the responsibility of parents to raise children. If a person does not want to take responsibility, then he cannot bring the children into this world for the time being. Uncle has already achieved success in his career, and grandpa cannot criticize him."

Jiang Yubai challenged his grandfather's authority face to face. Not only was his grandfather not angry, he said with satisfaction, "Your father has brought you up very well."

After this sentence, Grandpa never questioned his uncle again. Grandpa conveyed the meaning of urging marriage to his uncle, and then let go. He told Jiang Shaoqi to take a good rest, take good care of his injuries, treat the recovery period as a holiday, and don't consider work and other trivial matters for the time being.

Jiang Shaoqi promised, eating very slowly. As he ate, he thought, Beijing’s medical conditions are better than those in the provincial capital. He stayed in Beijing to recuperate. By the way, he took care of his nephew’s studies. He had fulfilled his uncle’s duties and accumulated experience for himself to become a qualified father in the future. It is also a good thing. When the nephew grows up, he can pass on his valuable experience to his nephew.

Thinking this way, Jiang Shaoqi felt a little stunned.

Early the next morning, Jiang Shaoqi offered to send Jiang Yubai to school.

In Jiang Shaoqi's current state, it is impossible to drive. He and Jiang Yubai sat in the back of the car together. After the driver started the car, Jiang Shaoqi asked about Jiang Yubai's campus life and his friends.

Jiang Yubai revealed that his friendship situation is similar to when he was studying in Singapore.

Jiang Shaoqi understood, and sighed: "The friendship between gentlemen is as pale as water." Then he asked: "Xiaojiang, are you still in touch with your junior high school classmates? That Lin Zhixia, who has a particularly high IQ, has he ever called you during this period of time? phone?"

Jiang Yubai said honestly: "Last evening, I had a QQ video chat with her."

Jiang Shaoqi was a little shocked: "You have such a good relationship with her."

Jiang Yubai did not reply. The car was racing along the wide road. Jiang Yubai silently looked out the window. The skyscrapers rising from the ground reminded him of the buildings near the Provincial No. 1 Middle School. He lost his mind for a while, until Jiang Shaoqi called him: "Xiaojiang, get off the bus. Oh, the gate of your school is really impressive. Are there any of your classmates at the school gate?"

Jiang Yubai glanced around and confirmed: "There is a Thai classmate."

"Is it a classmate in your class?" Jiang Shaoqi asked him.

"Yes." Jiang Yubai said coldly.

Like a loving father, Jiang Shaoqi encouraged him very gently: "Okay, Xiao Jiang, get off the car and say hello to your Thai classmates. Show your temperament and style in front of foreign friends."

Jiang Yubai pulled the car door and walked straight to the school gate.

His Thai classmate is a fifteen-year-old girl with a beautiful appearance, a slender and well-proportioned figure, with a thick ponytail and a bow tied to her hair.

This Thai classmate saw Jiang Yubai and said to him first: "goodm."

Next, she said in nonstandard Chinese, "Jiang, Yu, Bai."

Jiang Yubai was a little embarrassed.

He should give a polite response. The problem is that he forgot the real name of this Thai girl. The name of the Thai is very difficult to remember, and he does not have the memory of Lin Zhixia, he can only vaguely confuse the past.

Jiang Shaoqi saw that his nephew was chatting with a Thai girl, and his nephew's face showed a thoughtful expression. Jiang Shaoqi could not help but mutter to himself: "Distance is the biggest obstacle."

The driver in the front row did not hear him clearly. He glanced back at him, feeling the atmosphere low, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing," Jiang Shaoqi whispered, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital first, and then pick up Xiao Jiang at noon."

Jiang Shaoqi thought that Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia would be separated from each other by thousands of miles.

Jiang Shaoqi looked back on his more than 20 years of life, he experienced countless partings. In most cases, he doesn't know which day he will be separated from someone, and he will never see each other again in his life.

During the month of September 2008, Jiang Shaoqi stayed at home in Beijing. He and Jiang Yubai live in the same villa. When Jiang Shaoqi passed by the study several times, I could always hear Jiang Yubai talking to others, talking about the world, without any scruples... Jiang Shaoqi discovered that Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia would be held between 6 and 6:10 every evening. qq video chat. Later, from 7 o'clock in the evening, the two of them will open QQ video again, keep quiet, and study together under each other's supervision.

At the end of September, Jiang Yubai asked him to go back to the provincial capital. His grandfather thought he was homesick and immediately approved. Only Jiang Shaoqi doubted that the reason why Jiang Yubai ran back to the provincial capital by plane overnight was not just because he was homesick.

At eight o'clock in the evening on September 30, the plane landed at the airport in the provincial capital. Jiang Yubai's mother drove to pick him up. On the way home, his mother asked Jiang Yubai many questions, including whether he was used to being in Beijing and whether he was happy with his classmates.

The international high school where Jiang Yubai is located pursues the "small class teaching" model. There are only eleven students in their class, and six of them are not Chinese. Those students come from wealthy families in Thailand, South Korea, Singapore and other places. Frankly speaking, most of the classmates Jiang Yubai met in high school were very friendly. He gets along well with them. However, his best friend is still Lin Zhixia.

He and Lin Zhixia agreed to meet at the Provincial Library on October 2.

On October 2nd, at 4:10 in the morning, Lin Zhixia suddenly woke up.

The indoor light is dim, and the sky is still dark.

The little plush penguin was hugged by Lin Zhixia, the wall was light pink, and her body was covered with a soft quilt. She was immersed in a warm and safe environment. She was about to close her eyes and sleep for a while. There was a sudden cramp in her stomach, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't scream.

Lin Zhixia was in a panic.

As soon as she felt relieved, she opened the door and shouted: "Mom, mom, my stomach hurts..."

Mom, Dad and brother were awakened from their sleep.

Mother put on her coat and walked barefoot to Lin Zhixia's bedroom door. Lin Zhixia wrapped the quilt tightly and curled up on the bed. She sweated on her forehead, she felt cold all over, and she felt a heavy fall in her abdomen, which made her temporarily lose the ability to think, and could only hold her breath and barely relieve the pain.

what happened?

It may be appendicitis.

Lin Zhixia ate a bowl full of rice last night. Will he go to the hospital to cut his appendix during the day?

Fear turned into a dark cloud, shrouded in Lin Zhixia's head. She was deeply worried about her fate, shocked and frightened in her heart, but her mother touched her head, but let her father and brother leave her room.

Lin Zeqiu was so scared that his face turned pale: "Let's just call 120. She is so painful, is it an acute leukemia?"

Dad twisted his ankle and almost fell. He hurried to the living room: "Let’s take a taxi and go to the Provincial People’s Hospital. The Provincial People’s Hospital is the best hospital. 120 First Aid will not necessarily send Xia Xia to the Provincial People’s Hospital..."

Lin Zeqiu just got up from the bed and hasn't gotten dressed yet. He hurriedly found out his jacket and trousers, and stammered: "Dad, you, you bring your money and mobile phone, I'll stop a taxi on the street."

When Lin Zeqiu was talking to his father, his mother closed the door of Lin Zhixia's room tightly. Mother sitting by Lin Zhixia's bed, slowly called her nickname: "Xiaxia, is it still uncomfortable?"

Lin Zhixia replied in a dull voice: "Mom..."

Mom said: "Can Xia Xia stand up? Mom will help you go to the toilet and look at your pants. You are thirteen years old, it's time to come, mother's friend's daughter came when she was twelve."

Lin Zhixia understands that when her mother said "come", she refers to menarche.

After her mother's reminder, Lin Zhixia later realized that her stomach was not the most uncomfortable place. She sat up from the bed and moved a little bit forward, her eyes suddenly flashed: "I...I soiled the sheets."

Mother comforted her softly: "It's okay, Xia Xia, mom will change you right away."

At this time, Lin Zeqiu broke in without knocking on the door and said: "Mom, you are optimistic about Lin Zhixia, I will stop the car on the street."

Lin Zhixia immediately covered herself with a quilt. Sitting on the bed cross-legged, she leaned forward because of abdominal pain. The quilt covered her head. She was trapped in an airtight environment. Her mother said to her brother: "Okay, Qiuqiu, stop tossing, you and Your father should go back to sleep, Xia Xia is fine."

Lin Zeqiu's breathing stagnated.

He was wearing a pair of sandals and slippers, only a loose vest and boxer briefs. He was standing in the living room with the cold wind, ignoring his untidy clothes. He just said, "Lin Zhixia is very sick. We are going today. Hospital. She's very good, she hasn't deceived anyone since she was a child. If it weren't for her stomachache, she wouldn't wake us up at four o'clock in the morning, Mom and Dad, don't waste time, I'll stop the car on the street... …"

His mother hurriedly blocked his way out: "Lin Zeqiu, don't worry, you can go back to the house and wait. I said, your sister is okay, mom can see it."

Lin Zeqiu believes that Lin Zhixia is in a bad condition and must go to the hospital immediately. He almost quarreled with his mother.

Mom and Dad said a few words quietly, Dad heaved a sigh of relief and turned to do his son's thought work, but he was embarrassed to speak too clearly.

Dad confirmed that the Provincial No. 1 High School implemented **** education and must have popularized this knowledge. When he participated in a parent meeting at the Provincial No. 1 Middle School, the head teacher once talked about "Physical Hygiene and Health Education" and asked parents to pay attention to the children's mental state.

Dad pulled his son onto the sofa and told him tactfully: "Your sister... has grown up."

These seven words are enough.

Dad can't go on.

Lin Zeqiu still didn't understand what Dad meant. If he were Lin Zhixia's older sister, he should have understood it long ago, but he is Lin Zhixia's brother and has never had any relevant experience. He was puzzled, his thinking became more and more obstructed, and his brain became a mess.

When Lin Zhixia grows up, is there any inevitable connection with her pitiful appearance?

Lin Zeqiu stood up anxiously and walked back and forth in their living room.

And Lin Zhixia was just taken into the bathroom by her mother.

Mother turned out a pack of sanitary napkins, took apart the sanitary napkins in front of Lin Zhixia, and gently handed them to her hand.

This is the first time Lin Zhixia has touched an unfolded sanitary napkin. And all she thought about was the sheet just now. She will never soil the sheets again... She will definitely pay attention.

Mom walked out of the bathroom, quickly changed Lin Zhixia's sheets, and helped Lin Zhixia back on the bed. Lin Zhixia wrapped the quilt tightly and asked with tears: "Mom, your first menstruation...does your stomach hurt too?"

The mother honestly told her daughter: "Some people are very painful, some people are not. You are a mother's daughter, just like when your mother was a child, you have suffered."

Lin Zhixia turned her face aggrievedly, and put a clean pillow on her cheek. She asked in a low voice, "Am I so uncomfortable every month?"

"No," Mom touched her forehead, wet with sweat from her hands, "It will be fine after today, Xia Xia, don't be afraid. Mom will fill you with a hot water bottle and cook brown sugar and **** soup."

Lin Zhixia said: "Mom don't go, mom..." She held her mother's wrist, and at this moment she returned to her childhood. At that time, she was afraid of the dark and ghosts, and also afraid of aliens taking her. Every night, she had her mother coax her to sleep-this situation has improved significantly after Lin Zhixia was six years old.

And she is now thirteen years old. When her body is unwell, the first person to think of is her mother.

Mom called to Dad.

Dad took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of his daughter. He boiled water in the kitchen and told Lin Zeqiu to find a hot water bottle.

Lin Zeqiu finally figured out the source of Lin Zhixia's situation. There is also a girl in their class who comes to class with a hot water bottle two or three days a month. The male student secretly said that this is called the "menstrual period." Lin Zeqiu accidentally heard the discussion from his classmates and only then knew that some girls in the "menstrual period" needed hot water bottles and baby warmers to relieve their discomfort.

Lin Zeqiu dashed towards the storage cabinet, found a large-capacity hot water bottle, took it to the bathroom to clean it, and then gave the hot water bottle to his father.

Dad filled the bag with boiled water, wrapped a clean towel on the surface of the hot water bottle, and tied the towel with a ball of yarn to prevent the towel from spreading and scalding Lin Zhixia.

Dad delivered the hot water bottle to Lin Zhixia without delay.

Lin Zhixia hugged the hot water bottle tightly and fell asleep groggyly.

She fell asleep until eight in the morning, and she was woken up by her alarm clock.

Lin Zhixia hated the sound of the alarm clock. She never sets the alarm clock unless something big happens. She thought for a while, remembering to meet Jiang Yubai today.

Meet Jiang Yubai today!

Lin Zhixia almost jumped out of bed.

But she is weak now, let alone a trip to the provincial library, she can't even get out of the door of her home. She could only pick up the microphone on the bedside table and dial out a string of mobile phone numbers. Even if she is in poor condition, she can recite all Jiang Yubai's phone numbers.

At this moment, Jiang Yubai was packing his schoolbag.

Jiang Yubai brought back some local products from Beijing. He wanted to give the souvenir to Lin Zhixia as a gift. He just zipped up his schoolbag, his cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID showed Lin Zhixia's phone number. He immediately pressed the answer: "Good morning, Lin Zhixia."

In this phone call, Lin Zhixia said, "Jiang Yubai..."

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia have known each other for four years and have never heard her speak in this tone. At the beginning, after Lin Zhixia was vaccinated with hepatitis B vaccine, she developed a high fever in the classroom, and her voice was stronger than now.

Jiang Yubai asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yubai's bedroom is on the third floor. The windows are facing the garden. The birds and birds in the garden are swaying, and the shadows of the trees are swaying, intertwined into a beautiful autumn scenery. Jiang Yubai has no intention of enjoying the scenery, and his emotions fall to the bottom.

Lin Zhixia did not answer his questions for a long time, nor did he hang up the phone. He felt worried and asked repeatedly: "Why don't you speak? Are you safe now?"

How can Lin Zhixia say it?

Last month, when Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai QQ video, she also firmly declared that she can say anything to Jiang Yubai... and now, she is facing an unspeakable dilemma.

Lin Zhixia once again covered her head with a quilt, and said vaguely: "I am sick and will get better in a few days. Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"What disease did you have?" Jiang Yubai asked her, "At six o'clock last night, during the QQ video..."

Lin Zhixia explained: "At that time, I was in a healthy state. Now, I am in a weak state."

Jiang Yubai sat down on a chair: "Weak state... you have a sudden illness?"

Many messy associations appeared in Jiang Yubai's mind.

All the furniture in the bedroom disappeared, and his vision and soul seemed to become empty—this illusory state of consciousness lasted for about two or three seconds. Lin Zhixia told him: “A very small illness is like a cold. It’s like I got a fever after taking the hepatitis B vaccine in the fourth grade...I’m really fine. I just don’t have the energy to speak and my voice is not good. I can’t go to the provincial library to meet you today. You wait for me for a few days and wait for me to recover I will find you."

Jiang Yubai immediately agreed.

Lin Zhixia said goodbye to him, and then hung up.

She resolved her worries, no more burdens, closed her eyes and continued to sleep, sleeping dimly.

From morning to evening, her parents did not call her.

At around five in the evening, Lin Zhixia woke up hungry.

She sat on the bed and shouted three times: "Mom, mom, mom..."

Mom opened her bedroom door and brought a bowl of warm brown sugar **** soup.

Although Lin Zhixia didn't know what this thing was for, she was so hungry that she could eat anything.

So, she drank brown sugar **** soup.

Mom also said: "This bowl of soup is made by your brother."

"Brother did it?" Lin Zhixia was shocked.

You know, the food Lin Zeqiu hates most in his life is ginger. When he was six or seven years old, he yelled and jumped up when he found **** in a dish. He hates the smell of **** very much.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Zeqiu was sixteen years old, he had broken through himself, enduring the taste of ginger, standing in the kitchen, making soup virtuously.

Lin Zhixia was immediately moved.

She thought of the feelings of brother and sister, and said with emotion: "Mom, thank you brother for helping me."

Mom changed her clothes and asked, "Does Xia Xia eat? Mom left a bowl of rice and a dish."

Lin Zhixia was about to get up, but her mother let her lie on the bed.

After a while, my mother brought a small table board, set it on Lin Zhixia's bed, and put the food and dishes on the table board.

Lin Zhixia held the hot water bottle without letting go, so her mother simply held the spoon and fed her food. By this time, Lin Zhixia felt a lot better, with only a slight pain.

Even so, she lay in bed for three days.

On the fourth day, Lin Zhixia resumed her usual routine.

She called Jiang Yubai and asked him to meet at one o'clock in the afternoon on October 7. That day was the preparatory day for the high school of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School. If Jiang Yubai was willing to go to school with her, he could meet many junior high school students.

Jiang Yubai responded without thinking, "Yes."

October 7 is a sunny and good day.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Baiyun swam freely in the vast blue sky. A bright banner was floating in front of the teaching building. The entire high school was very lively. The broadcasting speakers placed on the ground continuously played a school song outside.

Jiang Yubai sang the school song countless times, but was stopped outside the school gate of Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

The security guard asked him if he was a student of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School and if he had a student card. Please show him.

Jiang Yubai argued that he was a graduate of the junior middle school of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

"Graduate?" The security shook his head.

The security did not let him in until Lin Zhixia ran to the school gate.

Lin Zhixia asked the security to contact the teacher with the internal phone. Lin Zhixia thought of Teacher Zhai, the junior high school competition coach.

During the National Day holiday and winter and summer vacations each year, Teacher Zhai will not take a break. He will definitely organize intensive training for the students in the junior high school competition class in the school. In addition, Teacher Zhai knew Jiang Yubai. Jiang Yubai is a very respectable student. He knows Jiang Yubai's character and is definitely willing to be a guarantor.

Lin Zhixia's logic is meticulous. Her inference was not wrong. The security guard made a call to Teacher Zhai's office in accordance with Lin Zhixia's request.

Soon, Teacher Zhai replied, confirming that Jiang Yubai was a student in their competition class, and agreed that Jiang Yubai would step into the campus again.

The security then let it go.

As usual, Lin Zhixia gently held Jiang Yubai's schoolbag strap. She took him into the high school of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School, introduced him to the development and origin of various clubs, and asked him: "Jiang Yubai, what is your high school club like?"

With the bright sky, Jiang Yubai examined her face carefully. He observed her expression, countenance, and demeanor. He stared into her eyes for a long time, trying to confirm whether she was completely restored to health.

Lin Zhixia's cheeks are slightly red, like the pale pink sunrise in the summer morning, and the light vermilion cherry blossoms blooming in spring.

She took the initiative to avoid his gaze for the first time, stumbled and said: "I... my high school club..."

"Have you recovered?" Jiang Yubai asked bluntly.

"Healed." Lin Zhixia replied very firmly.

Jiang Yubai walked side by side with her.

They shuttled among the dense trees, and their shadows were stacked among the verdant bushes. Jiang Yubai returned to their original topic: "The clubs in my high school are similar to those in the Provincial No. 1 Middle School."

"What club do you want to join?" Lin Zhixia asked him.

Jiang Yubai answered almost without hesitation: "Classical Literature Club."

After the first year of high school, Lin Zhixia became a member of the "Classical Literature Club" of Provincial No. 1 Middle School