He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 40 [040] Urgent News

Chapter 40 [040] Urgent News
During the parents' meeting on Friday afternoon, Jing Shu met the old professor again.

But before, I met as a student, but this time, I met as a student's parent.

Of course, Jingshu came to this village junior high school at noon.

Because Fu Yi didn't bring a lunch box, he was probably really angry.

Although inexplicably angry.

The teenager sitting in a remote but quiet corner of the campus was looking down at a book.

Eyelashes as thin as cicada's wings are fine and slender. Viewed from the side, he has a tall nose bridge, delicate eyebrows, and bright red lips. His good-looking features make him seem to be the focus no matter where he is.

Jing Shu walked in through the gate this time, after all, there were other parents coming in at this time.

In addition to grandpas and grandmas, there are also men and women in their 30s, but the number of men and women years ago is still much smaller than that of many elderly people in their [-]s and [-]s.

When he entered, there was a man looking towards the corner of the school. The young man who read the book probably sensed something, frowned slightly, turned his head to look, and then he was able to meet the gazes of several men or women.

After a slight pause, he hurriedly stood up without turning his head, and was about to go back to the classroom after closing the book.

Seeing this, one of the men was about to follow, but before he had taken two steps, Jing Shu behind him grabbed the man's sleeve and said with a smile, "Hello, uncle, you are also here to help the child." Is there a parent-teacher meeting? How old is your baby? What day is it? If our children are in the same class, we can still go to the classroom together, right?"

The man with slightly cloudy pupils regained his sobriety the next moment.

He felt that when he and the boy looked at each other, his mind seemed to be attracted by something.

His mind went blank, only the thought of wanting to be close to the boy remained.

After being dragged by the girl like this, after regaining his sanity, the man felt inexplicably irritable, and said, "Oh, what can I say, I have to go to my son's class first."

He left in a hurry. The child is probably in the first grade of junior high school, and the classroom is on the first floor.

The lunch box in Jing Shu's hand was still hot, she turned her head to look at the men and women beside her. These people also looked a little strange when they saw the boy, but after the boy left, their state returned to normal.

Fuyu's class is on the second floor. When the parents have a meeting, the children usually choose to stay in the playground. Some students don't want to wait, and they can also choose to go home directly.

The teenager who came back to the classroom was packing up his things. Chu Xiaosu knew that Jing Shu would come, so he wanted to wait for her.Seeing the gesture of tidying up, he frowned and asked, "Are you leaving? Are you not waiting for Sister Jingshu?"

Fu Yu asked rhetorically, "Why am I waiting for her?"

Chu Xiaosu said: "Forget it if you don't wait for her, I'll wait. After the meeting, I can go to town with Sister Jingshu to play!"

Fu Yi didn't respond to Chu Xiaosu's words. He put his schoolbag on his back, took out a hat from the drawer, lowered the brim of the hat and left through the back door of the classroom.

But when he was going downstairs, the boy ran into Jing Shu who came up.

Jing Shu is wearing a pair of white casual shorts and a black hooded shirt today. His white legs are a bit dazzling in white. They are in stark contrast to the surrounding old people who are facing the loess and back to the sky. dazzling.

One hand was behind the back, the other was in the pocket, and there was still an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

"Go back?" Jing Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will you wait for me?"

With a sneer, there was a bit of sarcasm on the delicate face, and said: "There is another guy waiting for you, do you need me?"

He was about to leave after speaking.

"Wait a minute!" Jing Shu called him, and then handed him the lunch box hidden behind him, "Take this, you can take it back."

Fu Yu looked at the lunch box in front of him, and there was a scent, no wonder he smelled it just now, but he didn't expect it to come from Jing Shu.

He said, "I told you I'm not hungry."

Jing Shu said: "Then you take it back too, I'm too lazy to take it."

Without saying a word, she stuffed it into the boy's arms, put her hands in her pockets, and went upstairs leisurely.

Fu Yi held the box, pursed his lips, glanced at Jing Shu lightly, didn't say anything, and left directly downstairs.

The boy didn't intend to stay on the playground, he zipped up his clothes to cover the lower half of his face, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked towards home.

When he walked out of the school gate, he saw Jing Shu's motorcycle parked at the school gate.

The fiery red flamboyant motorcycle is the most conspicuous one among the bicycles or battery cars.

Since Jing Shu came here by bicycle, he will definitely go back by bicycle.

Chu Xiaosu waited for her, Jingshu had no choice but to carry him back, when Chu Xiaosu sat in the back, he would definitely hug Jingshu's waist tightly.

Wanting the touch and slenderness that he hugged before, the boy's eyes darkened a bit.

Fu Yu stood at the door with a lunch box for about a minute.

Then, the boy raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips curled up slightly, picked up a sharp stone on the side of the muddy road, and punctured the tire of the motorcycle with all his strength.

*
In fact, the parent-teacher meeting lasted less than one afternoon, at most about three hours.

In the rest of the time, Jing Shu planned to take Chu Xiaosu to the town for a couple of walks, to buy some gadgets and eat some good food.

But when she stretched her waist and walked to the school gate with the boy, she found that her car had a flat tire.

Jingshu: "..."

Chu Xiaosu: "..."

Chu Xiaosu: "Did sister Jingshu get punctured when she came?"

Jing Shu said: "Impossible, I was fine when I came here!"

Seeing sister Jingshu's frowning, Chu Xiaosu said sensiblely: "Then let's not go to the town and go home directly."

Jing Shu gave a "tsk", activated the motorcycle with the key, and then pressed the red button in the middle.

In the next second, two mechanical arms emerged from the frame of the motorcycle. One mechanical arm held a wrench, and the other held a screwdriver. They were like people with self-awareness. Change it in minutes.

There is a spare tire stored in the cover of the motorcycle, which is specially made by No. [-]. It is small in size and convenient for storage and switching.

After changing the tire, Jing Shu said: "Okay, Xiao Su, get in the car, it's time to go to town."

If you promise to buy something for him, you can't break your word.

Looking at the scene like in a sci-fi movie, Chu Xiaosu was speechless in surprise, but Jingshu said: "What a fuss, this kind of motorcycle will become very popular in the future, don't act like you haven't seen the world before."

Chu Xiaosu nodded: "Okay, okay! I understand, sister Jingshu!"

By the time I got home from the town, it was already 06:30.

In the evening, you can see the beautiful sunset on the mountain.

Jingshu never tires of seeing these beautiful scenery. Sometimes when he is bored alone and doesn’t want to play games, he will go to the hillside to watch the sunset.

The lights in the house were not turned on, and only the rooms on the second floor were dimly lit.

The boy was leaning against the window, as if waiting for something.

As far as he knew, the parent-teacher meeting usually ends in three hours, even if they walk home, it only takes about half an hour, but Jing Shu and Chu Xiaosu didn't come back so late.

Fu Yi looked at the small courtyard downstairs, his delicate face was expressionless, as if displeased, his bangs covered the deep pupils in the shadows, hiding the boy's cold gaze.

At 06:30, the sound of a motorcycle engine finally came from downstairs.

The boy sitting by the window didn't read any more, but when his eyes touched the downstairs again, the boy was slightly taken aback, his handsome and delicate face was a little surprised, because the motorcycle didn't even have a flat tire.

Moreover, the two people in the car made him feel inexplicably dazzling.

Chu Xiaosu was sitting at the back, hugging Jingshu's waist affectionately.The two were very close to each other, and the boy buried his head in the girl's neck, just like he did before.

Clenched hands unconsciously, Fu Yixiu frowned, and the expression on the charmingly beautiful little face seemed a bit gloomy at this moment.

Pay to look away, don't want to look again.

He closed the book, got down from the windowsill, opened the door, and went down the stairs.

*
Chu Xiaosu ran into the kitchen with a big push of ingredients for hot pot at night, which was the purpose of their trip to the town.

Jing Shu wanted to eat hot pot, and it happened that Chu Xiaosu was also hungry.

The two hit it off immediately, and went directly to the small vegetable market in the town, where you can buy all kinds of ingredients, including vegetables and meat.

There is that kind of iron pot at home, as well as an induction cooker. It is super cool to put it on the coffee table in the living room while watching dramas and blowing on the air conditioner.

After Jing Shu returned home, she didn't want to move anymore. When she saw Fu Yu walking downstairs, she pointed to the kitchen and said, "It's time to cook."

Unexpectedly, the young man sneered, "There are people vying to cook for you in the kitchen, do you still need me?"

Seeing him like this, Jing Shu suddenly moved closer to the young man, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I recalled your various reactions in the past two days. Since Xiao Su came, you have been acting weird," she lowered her voice. The voice said: "Finally came to an expected conclusion."

Fu Yu smelled the fragrance from the girl's hair, took two steps back, and opened the distance between the two of them. He hated girls approaching him. In fact, except for girls, he couldn't help wanting anyone who was too close to him. He drew the knife hidden in his sleeve.

"What conclusion?" He forced himself to be calm.

Jing Shu's pretty face suddenly showed a wicked smile, his eyes were like two little crescent moons, "You, are, rebellious, rebellious."

Fu Yi: "...rebellious?"

Jing Shu said: "Youth rebellious period, it seems that you are not too old."

She took off her shoes and socks and curled up on the sofa, turned on timi with her mobile phone in her arms, and continued: "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and wash the vegetables, and have hot pot tonight."

Fu Yi looked at her languid appearance, and stopped talking.

Turning around and going into the kitchen, without even looking at Chu Xiaosu, the two teenagers were busy with their own business, as if they were in two worlds, each unrelated.

Fortunately, the ingredients were prepared together.

It's the first time I've seen hot pot.

Since he was a child, he has never eaten it once.

Chu Xiaosu turned on the TV, the series hadn't started yet, and now it was time for the news broadcast.

The sofa can seat three people, so Jing Shu sat in the middle, and the two teenagers sat on each side. The gap seemed quite deep.

Having not eaten hot pot for a long time, Jing Shu couldn't wait to cook a piece of meat.

But before he had eaten a few mouthfuls of dinner, someone knocked on the door of the house.

She pushed Chu Xiaosu beside her with her arm, "Go and open the door."

Chu Xiaosu was close to the door, so naturally he went there without hesitation.

Uncle Zhang was outside the door. He was still wearing a police uniform, and he must have rushed over panting.

The man looked a little serious, and said: "Jing girl, I won't come in for now, you come out for a while."

Jing Shu put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked out strangely, and asked, "What's the matter, Uncle Zhang?"

Uncle Zhang said, "Did you go to City C a few days ago?"

Jing Shu nodded: "That's right, I went to the manga exhibition. I didn't expect that there would be a fatality just after I went there, but I almost didn't scare people to death."

Uncle Zhang asked with concern: "Is there no injury?"

Jing Shu said: "No, it's just that after coming out of the toilet, I bumped into the police uncle and was asked a few questions."

Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good," he patted his chest, "City City is looking for some witnesses at that time. I saw you from the surveillance I transferred, so I came here to ask, as long as you are not injured."

"Witness?" Jing Shu raised his eyebrows: "What did the witness say?"

Uncle Zhang said: "The internal news from City C, the few people who witnessed the death process of the deceased were frightened to the point of insanity. They said he was a good person, so they glanced out the window and suddenly started dancing. Arms and legs, as if I was forcibly torn apart by something, twisted into all kinds of horrible and strange shapes."

"In the end, he knelt on the ground, like a worshiping believer, and drew a giant python biting his own tail with blood on the ground, and then put his hands together, and there was no more movement, and—"

Jing Shu felt terrified when he heard his description, and quickly stopped him, "Don't, don't, uncle, don't talk, I'm still going to eat!"

Uncle Zhang smelled the delicious smell of hot pot, swallowed, and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it."

He sighed, and whispered to Jing Shu again: "Take your two younger brothers to take another small road these two days, don't take the previous big road."

"Why?" Jing Shu asked suspiciously.

Uncle Zhang shook his head, "You're so old, I'll tell you, when Aunt Zhao, who lives not far from your house, went to the field to see Miao, she found a dead body on that road."

Jing Shu: "...What? When did it happen?!" I really don't know.

Uncle Zhang said: "It should have died the night before. The body was soaked in water for two nights and one day, and the body was almost swollen. It is speculated that it was a homicide. The body has traces of being stabbed by a knife, but there is cement in the lung cavity. Sha, probably after being stabbed, was thrown into the field and drowned."

Hearing what he said, Jing Shu suddenly felt a little unbelievable, "The field just reached my knee depth, even if I was stabbed, I should be able to climb up, and died of drowning. How is this possible?"

"I also don't think it's possible," Uncle Zhang said with a frown. "The police cars have surrounded that road now, and they are planning to take the body back for further examination, so if you take Xiao Su and Xiao Yi out during the two days off , don’t go that way, we need to protect the scene and look for clues.”

Jing Shu nodded, with a look of "understanding", he waved his hand and said, "I know."

Uncle Zhang left after exhorting him. Jing Shu looked at his back, sighed, and couldn't help shaking his head, "Every day, what the hell is going on..."

When I got back to the house, the cooked meat was cooked, and the TV was still broadcasting the news, Jing Shu subconsciously lit a cigarette to relieve his worries, and just when Chu Xiaosu was about to frown to stop her, he saw another episode on the TV. An urgent piece of news—

"The No.1 civilian hospital in F City suddenly exploded. The fire brigade is currently conducting emergency rescue, and the casualties cannot be counted for the time being..."

At that moment, Jing Shu's action of lighting a cigarette froze.

 Jing Shu: Just a few days after taking a break, I have another job. Is this bullying the laboratory or Lao Tzu? ? ?

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