MTL - Aim at That Star-Chapter 112 baby fish

Jiang Shi woke up on a big locust tree.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly through the branches and leaves, dividing his handsome face into several pieces.

The light and dark are intertwined, like a quiet and bright summer pictorial for young people.

—If you ignore the shrill cries that keep coming from the house opposite the locust tree.

"What a sin! I, Wei Mei, have never done anything wrong in my life. I work honestly and do my duty as a human being. Why does God treat me like this! Why on earth!"

Jiang Shi closed his eyes: "Little one, roll over here for Lao Tzu."

The induction star circled the big locust tree three times, and stopped in front of him for a long time.

About half a meter away, trembling and trembling, he said, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"What's the matter with the mourning woman?"

"She is your mother in this world. Just now, your father's mistress brought their illegitimate child to provoke your mother, so your mother is very sad."

Induction star carefully observed his face and added, "Don't worry, no one died, she is not mourning."

Jiang Shi lazily opened one eye: "Is she the target of my mission in this world?"

"No no, of course not."

Afraid of his misunderstanding, Xing Xing hurriedly rummaged through the library, "Your Highness, your mission is someone else."

It asked very timidly: "I will pass the information to you now?"

"Pass it on."

Of course, the task object that needs to be rescued by Jiang Shi is not just a middle-aged woman who has been derailed.

The little star who is about to fall in this world is an underage female high school student.

At the age of seventeen, I will take the college entrance examination in June this year and head towards a new stage in my life.

His name is Ji Siyu.

It stands to reason that girls of this age are like sunflowers at noon. They may not be beautiful, but they will definitely make people feel the beauty and splendor of youth.

But Ji Siyu is not like that.

Her facial features are very beautiful, her eye sockets are deep and the nose bridge is high and she has a somewhat amazing mixed-race feeling.

It also feels inaccessible.

She doesn't like to laugh, she always purses her lips, and her whole body has a mysterious gloomy aura. When she stares at you, she carries a sharp scrutiny and inquiry, and her eyes seem to penetrate into your heart, so that you can't feel it. Semi-warm.

It's like the taciturn and gloomy female supporting actress in Japanese dramas.

Judging from the information Jiang Shi received, her vicious temperament was not innate, but was cultivated over time under the influence of family education.

Ji Siyu was born in a single-parent family, his father is unknown, and he was raised by his mother alone since he was a child.

Her mother's job is not decent. She is a cashier in a supermarket during the day and a waitress at a Japanese-style bar at night. The money earned can't afford any enjoyment materials except for the basic food, clothing, housing, transportation and her daughter's tuition. expenditure.

Ever since Ji Siyu had memory, she has been living in a small and old tube building. The 20-square-meter house can only fit a bed, a desk shared by eating and homework, and a room full of debris. Cabinets, and an old-fashioned piano.

The toilets and the water room are both public, and the schoolbags are sewn, mended and sewn. Every day, my mother comes back drunk and takes the guests from the bar to eat the leftover melon seeds, peanuts and sushi rolls. The next day, I use the honeycomb stove at the door to heat it up. A hot breakfast.

This girl's biggest dream since she was a child is to study hard, get into a good university, find a good job, and free her mother and herself from this dark life when she grows up.

It's just a pity that her mother died before she could grow up.

suicidal.

A kitchen knife went straight into the neck, and the smell of blood stained the whole room. It was rare to even put on makeup during the day, and the eyes were wide open, and it was impossible to see whether there were tears.

This is the first picture Ji Siyu sees after opening the door when he comes home with his grade 1 report card.

It was at this time that she caught a glimpse of her mother's tragic life from the suicide note her mother left her.

Born in a scholarly family, he fell in love with his tutor at the age of seventeen and became pregnant out of wedlock, but the tutor lost contact with him due to studying abroad.

Because of her refusal to have an abortion, her father, who was very respectful of face, died of anger on the hospital bed, and her mother followed her away. Her brother cut off relations with her, claiming that she would never communicate in this life. Raise up her daughter.

For so many years, she has never stopped looking for her daughter's father.

She always thought that her daughter's father was also looking for her, but she couldn't find it.

She is full of hope and refuses to give up, like a stupid love-brained girl.

Until that day, the wife of the other party came to the door and said to her: We have finally managed to achieve a stable life now, please don't destroy other people's families.

The elegant woman with a gentle smile, a sincere tone and an attitude of alienation: I can give you money, can you please stay away from our home.

The mother's fantasy begins to collapse.

She secretly went to meet her former lover, hiding behind the bushes through an iron gate, listening to the laughter and laughter inside.

As his wife said, he has both children and a happy life.

For so many years, she has been able to grit her teeth and endure the pain of life alone and bring up her daughter, not because she loves her bloodline so much, but because she loves the father of this bloodline deeply.

She is a stupid, simple, love-minded woman who regards love as life.

But now that love is dead, it is meaningless to live with only one body left, and even the bloodline that symbolizes one's love is no longer important.

So she killed her own body.

And left all the pain and unwillingness to her daughter.

The truth of the past was too heavy, pressing on the shoulders of a teenage girl, completely erasing the little sunshine in Ji Siyu's eyes, leaving only hatred and gloom.

She found Zhong Biqiao, the wife of her father Yu Xuelin, and threatened her with her mother's death, hoping that the other party would fulfill her wish.

She said: "Auntie, I have never had a father's love, and now my mother has left me, I just want to live with my father for a while, don't worry, when I go to college, I will leave and I will never disturb you again. ."

Zhong Biqiao had no choice but to accept it, and took her into Yu's house and let her live as her "daughter of a distant relative".

Ji Siyu hated Yu Xuelin, the biological father who abandoned his wife and daughter, hated Zhong Biqiao, the third party who killed his mother, hated Yu Yanyan, the half-sister who was naive and full of benevolence and morality in a honey pot, hated Yu Zheyuan, the The younger brother of the same enemy as Zhong Biqiao.

She vowed to destroy the reputation of these people, even if she hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred, she would also perish with them.

It's just that during the Yu family's life, she fell in love with a boy.

This boy's name is Zhou Yuyan, the son of Yu's father's acquaintance, and Yu Yanyan's childhood sweetheart.

Zhou Yuyan is such a clear-cut young man, with good studies, good family background, and good character, and he can't pick out a single fault in his body.

He always wears a clean white shirt and looks at you lightly, as if the cold moonlight is high above, but it is impossible to see.

Ji Siyu quickly fell into his dull eyes. She liked the way he was reading quietly in the sunshine in the courtyard, the faint soapy fragrance from the corners of his clothes when he was riding a bicycle, and the way he leaned against him every morning. The shadows from the long eyelashes when the eyes closed on the wall waiting for someone.

It's a pity that Zhou Yuyan and others are not her.

It was Yu Yanyan.

Ji Siyu didn't understand. She was also the daughter of her father, why she had to hide from the sun and grow up in narrow and dirty contempt, while Yu Yanyan could have all the beauty and warmth.

She has an elegant and loving professor father, a beautiful room full of sunshine, a wardrobe full of small dresses, a shelf full of comic books, and a pet dog that she can get just by acting like a spoiled child.

She is not good at reading, she is not particularly beautiful, her emotional intelligence is not high, she does housework in a mess, and she can fall while riding a bicycle on flat ground.

But that's okay, she's cute, innocent, compassionate, and forgiving of all offenses.

She is very likable.

Even the opportunity to receive outstanding graduates in the school will inexplicably come to Yu Yanyan, who is not outstanding.

Obviously, the teacher said at first that he let himself go, and Yu Yanyan was just a fan who admired that senior at best.

Ji Siyu didn't understand why the things that the teacher had already told her would suddenly change, why the person who played with the senior on stage suddenly changed to Yu Yanyan, and why Zhou Yuyan would say to her, "How do you do? So without compassion, even the dreams of others will be easily trampled on."

She only knew that all the beneficiaries were Yu Yanyan.

Then the culprit is Yu Yanyan.

So she made an anonymous post on the campus forum, saying that Yu Yanyan got this opportunity through a relationship behind her back. Yu Yanyan's apparent simplicity and innocence were all pretending, but in fact he was very scheming.

She has reasoned and well-founded rhetoric, so no one can believe it.

Yu Yanyan really became the target of public criticism overnight, and was despised and despised by all the classmates.

But Ji Siyu forgot that Yu Yanyan was different from himself.

The biggest difference from the self who grew up alone is that Yu Yanyan has parents who love her, a younger brother who protects her, and a bamboo horse who helps her find out the truth.

Yu's father and Yu's mother took her home to enlighten her, so that she could stay away from all the rumors. Zhou Yuyan used his ingenuity to find out that the poster was Ji Siyu, and reversed the direction of public opinion. Desperately, he rushed towards the vicious Ji Siyu like a small cannonball. Ji Siyu fell from the balcony before he could stand still, because the tendon of his arm was ruptured because he was supporting his head with his right hand. The doctor said that he might not be able to play again Good piano.

Yu Yanyan cried and knelt in front of her hospital bed, saying that her brother was still a child, it was really not intentional, and begged her to forgive Yu Zheyuan, their family would bear all the medical expenses, and she could be a bull or a horse.

Ji Siyu ignored her and flipped through the post comments on the phone screen very calmly.

"Wow, this is too vicious, isn't it, Yu Yanyan provoked her to mess with her?"

"It's just jealousy, Zhou Yuyan and Yu Yanyan have such a good relationship, Ji Siyu must not be reconciled. I heard that she is still living in Yu Yanyan's house now, and the living expenses are all given by Yu Yanyan's parents. It's really a farmer's version of the snake. "

"People in their class said that she had a bad character, and no girls usually like to play with her."

"Fuck, just now, Senior Shi Zuo clarified on Weibo, saying that he heard Yu Yanyan's self-composed composition was amazing, so he took the initiative to invite her to play an ensemble. This is such a big trouble, and it was thrown out of school as a shame. Ji Siyu is really awesome. force."

......

Ji Siyu was a child who grew up with contempt and ridicule. No matter how unpleasant the gossips were, they couldn't tug at her heartstrings.

She only cares about the clarification of the so-called senior Shi Zuo on Weibo.

To clarify, in fact, I just posted a video on Weibo. The video is not long, 36 seconds, and the picture is of a girl with ponytails playing the piano in the piano room.

The sun shines on her side face through the window, and with the melodious sound of the piano, the beauty of three points is also shot out of eight points.

"Shi Zuo V:

A school girl's self-composed music is indeed a talented person in the country, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. "

Ji Siyu is very familiar with the so-called "School Girl's Self-composed Song".

Because she wrote the score, and every note was the result of her repeated revisions countless times. She didn't understand why it became Yu Yanyan's original composition.

Yu Yanyan was still crying in front of the hospital bed: "Ji Siyu, Xiaoyuan, he was really careless, he just wanted to avenge me, he is still so young, you forgive him this time, okay? I can also let Yuyan go. Give you......"

"Snapped!"

A slap slapped her face hard.

"Yu Yanyan, you are the most hypocritical and shameless person I have ever met."

Ji Siyu let out a sarcastic smile, "Did you think everything would be fine if you stole my song and said you wrote it yourself? Let me tell you Yu Yanyan, you have no talent or talent, and you can only rely on plagiarism and stealing in your life. For being in the limelight, all of you Yu family will one day be punished and die."

Before the voice could fall, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

Zhou Yuyan and Shi Zuo were both standing at the door, and they didn't know how long they had been listening outside.

Senior Shi Zuo sighed: "Actually, Xuemei Yu already told me that the song was written by you, she contacted me many times and hoped that I could come to see you and give you another chance, but I didn't expect you... Alas, musicians rely not only on skills, character and spirit are equally important, you are so extreme, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make progress on the piano in the future."

Ji Siyu raised his head in panic.

Her hands were hurt, but her eyes were not.

She could see clearly the disappointment on Shi Zuo's face and the coolness in Zhou Yuyan's eyes.

The young man came over and helped Yu Yanyan who fell to the ground, looking at her without wavering.

He said: "Ji Siyu, Yan Yan is different from you. She is very simple and kind. She doesn't know that people are sinister. She never thought of taking revenge on you. I did all the bad things."

He said, "What's wrong with you, come at me, don't face her."

He said, "If you hurt her again, I won't let you go."

Zhou Yuyan quickly protected Yu Yanyan and left.

Ji Siyu stared at their backs in a daze, twitched the corners of his lips, but did not laugh out loud, but instead the tears fell.

All hatred.

At that time, she thought that a bad reputation and a hand who could no longer play the piano were the most tragic consequences.

She did not expect that the **** that greeted her had only gone one level.

What followed was a darker and more painful nightmare.

Seventeen-year-old Ji Siyu, who was in disrepute, was isolated and mocked, and walked alone in all the lively occasions.

But she still tried very hard to survive.

Because even though the whole world looked down on her, she still felt that she was precious.

- Until that day, Zhou Yuyan kissed her.

On that day, Zhou Yuyan pushed away Yu Yanyan beside him and told her to get away.

Then he turned around and kissed himself.

His lips were cold, his eyes were pale, and a cold kiss fell on his lips, but Ji Siyu's whole heart was hot.

He said, "Ji Siyu, Yu Yanyan and I are both acting. In fact, the person I really like is you."

Ji Siyu is so happy.

She had never been so happy in her life.

Even in the next second, a sharp female voice came from the side of the alley, even if several gangsters sneered and rushed over under the female voice's order, pressing her face into the dirty mud, the joy in her heart would also be lost. No half-point loss.

She said, "Zhou Yuyan, run away and leave me alone."

Zhou Yuyan couldn't bear it, but at her insistence, she turned around and left.

The last sentence he left was: Ji Siyu, don't worry, I will repay you.

At that time, Ji Siyu thought he was saving the boy he loved.

She thought she was dedicating herself to a great love.

She thought that all suffering would pass, and the future would always be happy, just like the dazzling rainbow after the storm.

She even began to imagine that she and Zhou Yuyan were admitted to the same university, worked in the same city, married and had children, and lived happily ever after.

Then a few weeks later, her **** photos circulated throughout the school.

On the muddy ground where it had just rained, the thin girl curled up into a ball, her hair was messy, her expression was frightened, and her bare back and thighs were covered with dirty sewage.

In the desks, on the corridors, and on the Internet, there are all such photos.

Everyone looked at her with mocking, contemptuous, and meaningful eyes.

She felt cold all over in an instant, her emotions were about to burst, and her subconscious reaction was to grab Zhou Yuyan next to her.

It's like grabbing the only life-saving straw you can rely on.

She said, "Zhou Yuyan, you know, you know I'm not such a person, you know why this happens, you know I'm here to save you, you know, right?"

The young man gave her a pitying look.

He picked up the photos on the ground and dismissed the crowd who were eating melons around: "After class, everyone went back to their seats for self-study."

In the silence of the room, he tore up those photos, threw them into the trash can, and sighed under Ji Siyu's hopeful expression.

He said, "Ji Siyu, how much do you need to let us go?"

Ji Siyu looked at him blankly.

Looking at his faint eyebrows, pursed lips, and crisp white shirt.

Even the curl of the forehead hair is exactly the same as before.

The light in her eyes was getting dimmer and dimmer.

until finally extinguished.

"I don't want money." She pulled the corners of her lips, "I want you to die."

The girl's tone was calm, even with a bit of a smile: "Zhou Yuyan, I really want you to fall from a very high upstairs, your flesh and blood are blurred, your death is tragic, and you will never be able to enter reincarnation."

She turned around and left, the hem of the school uniform was blown up several times by the wind, and her back was thin and straight.

That night, she committed suicide by jumping off the building.

He jumped down from a very high teaching building, his blood was blurred, and his death was tragic.

There is also an unsent text message on the phone screen: boring.

Really boring.

four words.

It was the only last word she left to the world.

The suicide caused a stir in the city.

With the intervention of the police, the gangsters who took **** photos instructed their eldest sister to be sentenced soon after.

The female eldest sister confessed with tears in her head that she was jealous that Ji Siyu could make Zhou Yuyan like her, and she did such a thing on impulse. She didn't expect Ji Siyu to commit suicide.

On the day when everything was settled, Zhou Yuyan hugged Yu Yanyan who was crying and comforted him: "Yan Yan, the bad guys have already been retributed, and no one will hurt you again."

"Yan Yan, don't be too sad. Your health is not good. The doctor said that your mood should not fluctuate too much."

"Don't worry, Ji Siyu will have a good pregnancy in his next life."

......

After reading this story, Jiang Shi was silent for a few minutes.

"The author who wrote this story is really awesome," he said.

Induction Star: "...I think so too."

Jiang Shi rubbed his sleepy eyes: "What time is it now?"

"Three-thirty in the afternoon."

"I asked you how far in the story."

"Oh. Now it's..."

Induction star checked the information, "At 3:29 pm on June 23, 2015 in this world, there are still six hours before Ji Siyu jumps off the building."

......

Jiang Shi tried his best to be calm: "Where did she jump from?"

"The roof of the teaching building of Annan Middle School in Zhangxin County."

Induction Star's voice was as thin as a hair thread, "It only takes half an hour to drive from here to the high-speed rail station, Zhangxin County is in a neighboring city, and the high-speed rail arrives in the past forty minutes, and it only takes half an hour from Zhangxin County High-speed Rail Station to Annan Middle School, As long as we hurry up, it's still too late."

"Uncle Wang, I'm going to the high-speed rail station, the fastest speed."

Jiang Shi immediately jumped down from the tree and raised his voice to shout at the driver not far away.

"You're also very arrogant."

As he ran, he sincerely praised the star in his head: "You are more awesome than the author."