Jian Xing started to have a fever in the middle of the night, and physical and psychological pain came like sea water, wrapping her whole body wet.

She heard Lu Cheng call her name in a daze, opened her eyes, and met Lu Cheng's anxious and distressed gaze.

Her lips were so dry that she still tugged her lips and said, "I'm fine."

Lu Cheng couldn't do anything, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed and remain silent.

This is a small house with less than twenty square meters, with the stove and bathroom outside, and there is only one bed, a table and a simple assembled wardrobe in the house.

The light bulb seemed to be broken, and the light was dim, which made Lu Cheng's face look even more silent.

Before Jian Xing came, Lu Cheng nailed two nails on the wall and tied a rope. The rope hung a sheet, and divided a bed of 1.5 meters into two small worlds between father and daughter. Men and women have different parts.

At this moment, Jian Xing was lying down, and Lu Cheng pulled the sheet a little open, asking Jian Xing from time to time if he wanted to drink water.

Jian Xing was afraid that he would go to the bathroom if he drank too much, so he endured his mouth soaked that he would take a sip.

Lu Cheng couldn't help but put down the cup, got up and left.

Before he turned around, Jane Xing saw a deep red color at the corners of his eyes.

She called out: "Dad..."

Lu Cheng did not look back, his back was hunched over.

His voice was low, with forbearance and hoarseness, "I'll go out to smoke, you go to bed first."

Jian Xing watched him open and close the door, and the cold wind blew in as he saw a moment of trouble, making people sober and confused.

She originally thought that it would be no big deal to break free from Jian Ru.

She also has a dad.

But now, she leaned against the rough cloth pillow, looking at the place where Lu Cheng next to her, she could only fold the cotton coat as a pillow, and suddenly felt that she was in trouble.

Why is she always so troublesome?

The door of Lu Cheng's house was not much warmer than outside. Jian Xing's illness came in a fierce way, as if everything she had endured in the past was going to devour her with all her interests.

At the age of 29, Jian Xing had no choice but to get a drift.

There was no one in the clinic, so she had to go to the hospital.

Lu Cheng ran for her, asking her if she was cold and if she was hungry.

Jian Xing couldn't stand him running around for him, so he pulled him and said, "You sit down and say I'm not hungry."

Lu Cheng was still cramped and restrained.

He wanted to give everything to his daughter, and only then did he realize that he had nothing.

He couldn't say anything, he could only say one thing: "It's dad who is incompetent."

Jane Xing didn't want to hear this, so she pretended to be sleepy and closed her eyes.

On New Year's Eve, Lu Cheng stewed fish soup and ribs, stir-fryed green pepper eggs, and then stir-fryed vegetarian three-fresh.

The table is a small square table, very short, and the matching stool is even shorter.

Jane Xing sat in one of them, held the fish soup and drank half a bowl, and after drinking, she said, "Your cooking is getting better and better."

Lu Cheng was very happy and kept picking up food and meat for her.

There is no TV in this room, so I can’t watch the Spring Festival Gala.

But when you open the curtains, you can see a lot of fireworks, and the sound of firecrackers has never stopped.

Jian Xing held a warm water bag in his arms and said to Lu Cheng before going to bed: "Dad, happy New Year."

Lu Cheng said: "Next year will be better."

Jane Xun said: "Yes."

The lights in the room were turned off, the bed sheets were pulled up, and Jian Xing turned over and got into the quilt.

Her hands and feet were cold, but her heart was beating very fast.

The darkness magnified everything, including her humble care.

Everyone in the class group congratulated each other, and the topics ranged from Spring Festival Gala to Firebombing. Occasionally, some people asked everyone about where they had done their winter vacation homework, and were shouted and kicked out by a group of people.

This man made a fool of himself and asked the squad leader to come out and preside over justice.

[Shuidaquzheng]: During the Chinese New Year, don’t drag me into the water.

A single sentence made others applaud.

Another year has passed.

What is completely different from her is that every New Year he is more exciting than the old calendar.

He is like a banished immortal in the sky, and he will never have the worries of mortals.

And she was struggling to become a mortal.

Jian Xing did not disturb Xu Zhengqing after all. She opened and exited Xu Zhengqing's window countless times.

Finally, I only said in the group: "I wish you all a happy new year."

Secretly, I wish you a happy new year.

In the third year of junior high school, Lu Cheng resumed work.

I left early during the day and returned late at night.

Jian Xing is alone at home, and he doesn’t feel empty, and he no longer tries against time to cherish every moment of being alone like before.

She began to enjoy.

In the afternoon, Chen Yanbai called her and Jian Xing asked her what was going on in her hometown.

Chen Yanbai said: "It seems...well, it feels a bit outrageous. It's my mother. My mother has a good friend. She got married to a rich man in the south after marriage. Now she wants to help me go to college."

Jane Xing asked: "Then do you want to accept it?"

Chen Yanbai asked: "Why don't I accept it?"

Jane Xing smiled, "I think you should accept it too."

Chen Yanbai said: "Yes, the bullshit self-esteem, the future is the king. I have already negotiated with her. Next year, you will work harder to sprint. I will also sign up for a class, let's go together!"

Jane Xing said: "Okay."

Jian Xing had a hot meal for dinner. Jiang Beishen sent a text message at dinner time. He didn't talk about the cram school, but only asked her if she had time to go out for dinner tomorrow.

Jian Xing didn't want to go around the corner with him, so he asked directly if he could bring Yi and Tang out too.

Jiang Bieshen asked: What about you? Is your aunt embarrassed you?

What is not difficult for you is not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences.

Jane Xing didn't want to lie and put some good skin on Jane Ru, so she skipped this question.

She said: I apologize to Principal Yi for me, I'm so sorry.

Jiang Bieshen: It's okay, he didn't take it to heart.

Jane Xun: Yes.

Jiang Bieshen: Will you come out tomorrow?

Jian Xing: Yes, what do you want to eat? I invite you.

Jiang Bieshen: Oh, what a big tone, how much did you get for the New Year’s money?

Jian Xing: Enough for you.

Jiang Bieshen: Then walk on the stone street?

Hexian has a special area, and there is a Shitiao Street that is very famous.

Before Lu Cheng left in the morning, Jian Xing told him about his going out. Lu Cheng gave Jian Xing 100 yuan without saying a word.

Jane Xing said: "I have money."

"Hold it," said Lu Cheng, "New Year's money."

Jian Xing didn't say anything else, but when he saw Lu Cheng going out, he yawned with exhaustion.

The door closed, and Jian Xing did not move his eyes away.

She sat by the bed for a long time before she got up to get her medicine.

There is not much left, and the current situation is not suitable to open new ones.

Jian Xing stared at the medicine in his palm for a long time and broke one of them into three portions.

She only ate one small portion of it.

It was Jian Xing who arrived first in Shitiao Street. There were no people during the Chinese New Year. She went straight to her destination and found that Jiang Bieshen had arrived.

Only himself.

Jian Xing sat over and asked, "Where is Principal Yi?"
To be continued...