Chapter 2 The Red Bicycle
When I woke up again, I only saw Wei Bai sleeping beside the bed. When I looked outside, it was already dark, but there was still a faint warm yellow light in the ward.
The back of the black short-sleeved shirt was wet and stuck to his back.
Wei Bai seemed to be startled by her and woke up.
"Hey... I brought some food for you, you can eat some." He stood up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and took out the porridge from the lunch box. Fortunately, it was not cold yet.
He Shi still felt weak all over, and it took her a long time to sit up. Wei Bai helped her lift the bowl, and she took a spoon and put it into her mouth one by one.
I was embarrassed to let Wei Bai hold it up all the time, but I couldn't hold it up myself. I drank a few sips and stopped drinking.
"That's it?" Wei Bai's face was full of anxiety and worry, "You haven't eaten for so long, you need to drink more."
"For a bar."
Because of this accident, Wei Bai's life was thrown into chaos.
"Can I be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"
"Not yet..."
It's a pity that He seems to have already decided, and Wei Bai can't stop him.
He wanted to do something to help He Si when he encountered the accident, but he was unable to do anything.
Later, He seemed not to look for him anymore, and gradually avoided him. In just a few days, she owed Wei Bai, and she really didn't know how to repay it.
She asked the hospital and found out that her hospital bills and medical bills for less than one day were in the thousands.
She applied for an orphan certificate on her own. In fact, she hadn't told anyone else that she didn't have a mother anymore. She left her during childbirth due to dystocia.
ID card, death certificate of parents...
I once again took inventory of what I wanted to bring, and after confirming that everything was correct, I walked in the direction of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Maybe she never imagined that the first time she stepped into the Civil Affairs Bureau was to apply for an orphan certificate for herself.
It was raining lightly that day, and then gradually became heavier. She held up a worn-out transparent umbrella, and occasionally a few drops of rainwater got in through the holes in the edge of the umbrella.
That was the longest journey she had ever taken at her age, she thought.
She avoided the strange looks from the Civil Affairs Bureau, but she did not avoid the red bicycle that appeared out of nowhere when she rushed out.
"Are you OK!"
The wheel almost ran over her calf, but she managed to avoid it, but the blood from the scratch flowed down her calf to her ankle.
Also falling to the ground was the boy who rashly collided with her and was pinned under the bicycle.
Fortunately, he was rescued by his belated companions.
She refused their suggestion to take him to the hospital to see his injuries. She hated that place and it rained too much. She just took an umbrella and left in a hurry.
When she went home and packed her things, she saw the red piggy pattern on the umbrella, which might have been painted by the owner himself.
"It's so ugly."
She was amused, but she still cried.
The first painting she learned to draw for her father was a piglet that was always pink. She was not good at drawing, and it took her a long time to learn how to draw it like that.
When school started, Wei Bai came over and handed her a candy and told her: Be happy, at least the candy you like is still sweet.
She was very grateful to Wei Bai, who was her best friend in the first year of high school.
Wei Bai was assigned to the second class of science, the only key class, and He Shi was assigned to the second class of liberal arts, the only key class of liberal arts.
Walking into the classroom of Class 2 Literature, she picked a corner and sat down.
Looking out the window, she could just see the school gate, and she was wearing headphones.
In fact, she couldn't integrate into the world around her without headphones. She was no more aware of how out of tune she was with the world than she was now.
The first-year high school students at the school gate are accompanied by their parents, who carry large and small bags to the dormitory to clean up, and some who send their children to school.
She couldn't control her emotions because the last time school started, it was the school that He Zhongjie sent her to.
"Hello."
Chapter completed!