Chapter 37 Bad News
"Xiaoqi, you have lost weight." Not far away, Zhang Lingfei stood there and stared at Long Xiaoqi. The eyes in the eyes are full of expectation and nostalgia, but more love. Under the setting sun, the afterglow passed through Zhang Lingfei's body, leaving only a slender and long shadow on the ground. The pale face looked waxy in the sunshine, and the white plain clothes added a little desolate taste out of thin air. The long skirt sag to the ground, but Zhang Lingfei ignored it and just stared at Long Xiaoqi, and the strong love flowed out.
"Xiaoqi, you have lost weight." The hoarse and vicissitudes of voice is as illusory as the clouds in the sky, but it came into Long Xiaoqi's ears like thunder, engraved word by word in his heart.
However, what's more strange is that although the mother and son are not far from each other and Zhang Lingfei is standing there, in any case, Long Xiaoqi can't walk to her mother's side, whether fast or slow, as if there is an invisible barrier blocking them.
"Xiaoqi, you have lost weight..." In the whole world, except for the loess and blue sky, only the mother's words echoed in Long Xiaoqi's ears for a long time and deeply imprinted in Long Xiaoqi's heart.
"Mother!" Long Xiaoqi even ran up and shouted while wiping the sweat on her forehead. As if he had been possessed, he ran tirelessly. In the dark, it seemed that something was warning him, running to his mother's side and grabbing his mother's hand. He fell, got up, and continued to run. Now he just wanted to grab his mother's hand, hold his mother's hand tightly, and never let go again.
However, even if Long Xiaoqi fell again and climbed up again and again, Zhang Lingfei seemed to be invisible, just staring at Long Xiaoqi with love in her eyes.
At dusk, there are only two figures, one is chasing, and the other is standing quietly, but it seems that they are 108,000 miles apart. No matter how hard they try, it is difficult to meet after all.
Suddenly, a muffled thunder was cleared and hit Zhang Lingfei's feet, and Zhang Lingfei's face also changed. She was afraid and dissatisfied, but she was still more nostalgic. He gently turned around, left, and looked at Long Xiaoqi. There was nothing else. He just wanted to look at him for the last time.
"Mother, mother..." Long Xiaoqi's shouting was more rapid and her pace was faster. But all this is in vain. No matter how hard they try, the two are always a few meters apart. Although they are close, they are far away.
Zhang Lingfei's figure gradually faded out of Long Xiaoqi's sight, like air, void and illusory, not like walking, but more like flying, flying clouds and driving fog, and going west to east.
"Mother!" Long Xiaoqi fell to the ground, stretched out her hands, roared and cried, and tears fell on the ground, leaving only a faint wet mark. Her mother disappeared. Long Xiaoqi's heart was cut like a knife. She had never suffered so much. It seemed that the sky had collapsed and the earth had collapsed, and his world had collapsed.
In this golden-red world, there is only a little boy lying on the ground crying, and the miserable shouts. The word mother has become the theme here, but in the shining sun, it looks more miserable and desolate.
"Brother Xiaoqi, Brother Xiaoqi, wake up." Ma Yujia's voice pulled Long Xiaoqi back to reality. Long Xiaoqi sat up holding the table in a daze and looked at everything in front of her confusedly. The book under Long Xiaoqi's head had already become wet.
"Brother Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?" Ma Yujia's face was full of concern. Looking at the person in front of her, her heart was confused.
"Ah?" Long Xiaoqi took a deep breath and recovered, but she didn't know why, her heart was stuffy, as if she had been squeezed by something, and there was an indescribable pain.
Looking up at the classmates around her, looking at the blue sky in the clear sky, and then looking at the dazzling sun, Long Xiaoqi felt as if she had come back to life.
"I had a dream, a dream." Long Xiaoqi gasped and answered Yujia. She was still thinking about the scene just now, as if it really happened, imprinted in her mind and lingering.
Ma Yujia learned from the appearance of an adult, gently rubbed Long Xiaoqi's back, and looked at Long Xiaoqi's appearance. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was.
"Bear Yujia, how long have I slept?" Long Xiaoqi came to her senses and turned her head to ask Ma Yujia. It's a class! Start sleeping in class! Now the class is over. Ma Yujia said with certainty. Yes, yes, yes, there is a class. While falling asleep, I still talk in my sleep. Although I can't hear it clearly, my mouth keeps muttering. The kite next to her came over and shook her head non-stop.
"However, Brother Long is still too far away from me. I will never wake up because of external factors." He said proudly and showed off his fat from time to time, as if he were signaling everyone, which is the evidence.
Long Xiaoqi wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hand and didn't say anything more. She just changed the book to prepare for the next class.
The class bell has rang, but Mr. Li, the head teacher, has not come for a long time. All the students feel very puzzled. Mr. Li will never come late. Even if there is something, he will inform everyone in advance and find someone to replace the class. What happened today? All the students sat in their seats, busy reading and chatting.
Long Xiaoqi was also confused and felt that all this was a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange. Ma Yujia and Yuanyuan sat quietly in the chair, previewing the content of the class, but Ma Yujia would occasionally raise her head and quietly pay attention to Long Xiaoqi.
"Long Xiaoqi! Come with me." After about half of the class, the head teacher, Mr. Li, came late, but his pace was extremely tight. Walking to the door, he didn't explain anything to everyone, but called Long Xiaoqi and turned around and left.
Long Xiaoqi suddenly stood up from the chair, and an ominous omen came from her heart, getting closer, but when she was about to know the answer, Long Xiaoqi lost the courage to face it.
"Brother Xiaoqi." Ma Yujia reminded Long Xiaoqi in the back and signaled that his head teacher was calling him.
Long Xiaoqi shook her body, left her seat and walked out. In the classroom, only stunned classmates and Ma Yujia with an anxious and worried face were left. They didn't know what happened to Long Xiaoqi today, let alone what had happened.
Long Xiaoqi slowly walked into the office of Mr. Li, the head teacher, but as soon as she opened the door, she stood still.
Long Xiaoqi's grandma and aunt sat on the chair with tears on their faces and looked at Long Xiaoqi in front of them sadly.
"Xiaoqi..." Zhang Linglin choked and struggled to stand up. The tears were clearly visible. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Long Xiaoqi opened her eyes wide and asked in a panic, and the premonition in her heart finally became a reality. His heart beat rapidly. If it weren't for the super physical fitness, I'm afraid his heart would fly out of his mouth.
"Xiaoqi, sister, sister, passed away." After saying that, Zhang Linglin cried without hesitation, rushed forward and hugged Long Xiaoqi. Long Xiaoqi's grandma also cried after hearing it. Although there have been many storms and waves in her life, it is her daughter after all. How can a mother not love her daughter?
"What?" Long Xiaoqi said instinctively that his head seemed to have been hit by a huge thunder, and the phantom in the dream finally became a reality. Thinking about my mother's eyes, I was clearly saying goodbye to myself, but I...
Long Xiaoqi's body shook, as if she couldn't stand such a big blow. She seemed to be covered by something, and she couldn't breathe.
"Xiaoqi, let's go smoothly!" Mr. Li, the head teacher, came over and supported Long Xiaoqi and Zhang Linglin. He didn't say much, so he had to stand there silently.
Long Xiaoqi was in a trance, like sleepwalking, and like a soul following her mother out of her body. It took a long time for me to slowly come back to my senses.
"Wow!" Long Xiaoqi's tears seemed to burst, and no matter how big the dam was, it could not be stopped. He has been holding back for a long time, and today he can finally cry without scruples.
Mother! Do you really have the heart to leave me?