Xue Yaoyao is the supermarket with Fu Jiu, but this time the lollipop was invited by Xue Yaoyao. Because of the checkout, Xue Yaoyao came out a little late.

However, it is obvious that Xue Yaoyao also heard that conversation.

She raised her eyes, looked at Fu Jiu, and hesitated for a moment, "Actually, I have something in Jiu Palace, I want to ask you."

"Say." Fu Jiu took out the lollipop and threw it into the trash can, but the taste was wrong.

Xue Yaoyao raised her eyes: "I know the student in Class A that they mentioned just now. I used to be from Class A. Her school has been under great pressure. Their family is different from ours. Her mother cares about her academic performance very much. But recently I always feel that she has encountered something. She told me that she is very afraid of coming to school."

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed: "You keep talking."

Xue Yaoyao nodded: "The teacher likes to talk to her very much, and she is very disrespectful every time, but I think even so, she won't... not want to commit suicide."

Fu Jiu suddenly stopped and said, "Suicide?"

"I said suicide was a little serious. I mean she seemed to have psychological problems recently. She always sent me a WeChat message very late, saying that she didn't want to live anymore." Xue Yaoyao held the phone she bought recently, and her face was full of worry: "I understand her feeling very much. If, if it weren't for you at that time, I wouldn't have been so brave and wouldn't have become the person I am now."

Fu Jiu interrupted her: "Yaoyao, you must believe that what a person originally looks like, what you are like, your essence is there. Even without me, you will become who you are now through other ways. But you are a little strange, can you show me your chat records?"

"Yeah!" Xue Yaoyao immediately swiped her phone away: "There are some things that are hers, and these are not."

Fu Jiu looked at the conversation above, his eyes getting heavier and heavier.

Xue Yaoyao smiled bitterly: "In the past, she told me everything, but now she seems to think that I betrayed her and don't even care about her. I can understand her feeling, and she is alone and helpless."

Some people have experienced something.

Even with a lot of friends around me.

They will also be defeated when they need a hug the most.

It seems that some things are not understood by others no matter how you say them.

So, I simply won’t say it.

It's getting more and more like this.

It became more and more silent.

The more silent you are, the more desperate you are, and you can't see where your exit is.

When Fu Jiu saw those words, he turned his head over and his voice was very light: "Yaoyao, do you know?"

"What?" Xue Yaoyao looked sideways in confusion.

Fu Jiu looked at her: "Only those born in the dark can understand better what those living in the dark think."

Xue Yaoyao doesn't understand.

It was just that moment.

She always felt that there was something different about the boy in front of her.

But what are the differences?

She couldn't say it.

After lunch break.

Fu Jiu did not return to the classroom.

No one knows where she went.

At the end of the long corridor is the separate offices of each teacher.

The boy just walked slowly forward with his pants bags, not seeming to be worried at all, and was caught by the surveillance cameras around him.

The office door is not closed.

The sound coming from inside could be heard faintly.
Chapter completed!