When the phone call came up, I only heard my sister crying.

"What's the matter?"Little boy, what happened?Where are you?”My heart suddenly broke.

Unlike the last time, my sister's voice was not afraid, only endless sadness, crying and crying.I heard other cries on the phone for a long time.

They also asked anxiously, I can only shake my head, continue to coax my sister to open their mouths, and make a gesture to the skinny.

“I’m going to school now.You are in school, right?Stay in school, stay with the teacher, and don’t run.Is the talisman still on you?”I was in a hurry and forced myself to calm down.

“Brother...” My sister finally opened her mouth and choked, “Jin Ying is dead...”

I stepped out of my steps and stopped, “What?”

“Xi Ying . . . . . . . .” cried her sister . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

My scalp is tingled, “Is it Ji Ying?”

Chen Xiaoqiu, the thin man looked at each other.

None of us thought that the person who committed suicide was a good friend of my sister.

“Why did she commit suicide?Obviously... obviously yesterday we were still talking together, and in the morning we did the problem together...” The sister said intermittently.

The background sound is the cry of many girls, and the teacher is comforted.

Chen Xiaoqiu said in a low voice: "The scene is very chaotic, the students have seen it."

And I realized it.

Not to mention how it is, even if it is just a person with a familiar face suddenly, it will be shocked and sorry for a long time, not to mention that in the face of this matter is a group of students who are experiencing college entrance examination pressure.

I sat down, comforted my sister, and asked, “How did the school handle it?”

“The ambulance took Ji Ying away.My aunt was at school.The police are also in school.Her aunt was crying so hard...she said Ji Ying could not kill herself...I didn’t believe Ji Ying would kill herself...how could she kill herself?”My sister muttered, whimpering from time to time.

I sighed, “What about you?Are you out of school?Or stay in school?”

"Mr. Liu said that a psychology teacher will come to teach us a lesson later..."

I am so relieved.

"I'm going to hang up, we're going to listen to the psychology teacher's radio."My sister said.

“Hmm.I'll pick you up from school."I hung up the phone, squeezed the phone, and didn’t know what to say for a long time.

“Suicide?”The skinny asked.

"I don't know."I laughed bitterly, "It's not suicide, this thing ... they should choose to set people on fire."

The behavior of ghosts should be fixed.A group of young girls who were burned alive and burned alive have set fire to two people, and then revenge, it should be the same means, how can suddenly change the pattern and push people downstairs?

"Maybe it's too much pressure in high school."The fat man groaned.

This is unexpected, reasonable.When it comes to suicide, people who commit suicide can't think, but if they can really think about it, how can they commit suicide?

After school to pick up my sister, I saw that the third year of my classmates were all shaved, and my heart was in solidarity.My sister, like the eggplant of frost, saw me, and the eyes of the red were full of tears, and suddenly burst into my arms and cried.I could only pat her back on comfort.

At the school gate, more than my sister was crying, but many girls were sobbing.Some hugged their parents, and some hugged their classmates.

I can imagine the shocking scene they saw during the day.The sister said that she heard the scream of Ji Ying, in addition to the scream, afraid that someone was still a loud noise on the landing, and the rest of the name was painted, and a rest sign was painted for a life.

I took my sister to the house, all the way to the silence, let her cry and wet my clothes.

“Brother, why did Ji Ying commit suicide?”My sister asked sadly.

“She feels bad, she doesn’t want to live.”I put my arm around my sister’s shoulder and said, “On impulse, I jumped.”If you jump, you can't regret it."

There is no possibility of suicide in this way.

“She’s so stupid,” my sister whispered.

“Hmm.You can't be so stupid."I rubbed my sister’s head.

My sister hugged me by the waist, and the whole person pressed it to me, "I won't."

When I got home, I talked to my parents about it.This is not the case with the last self-ignition.There are students who commit suicide, parents are sympathetic, and more are worried about their sister's emotions, without worrying about her safety, so they will not be particularly anxious.

At dinner, my sister was calm, only her eyes were swollen.

My mother went to bed with my sister tonight, my sister did not review until very late, and the family watched the TV, and when she arrived at nine o'clock, she went back to the bedroom with my mother.

I felt so tired today that they went to rest, and my father and I went back to each room and went to sleep.

Sleeping in the confusion, I felt the wind, the wind blew what cloth, hunting.

I gradually woke up and saw the unsuitable school uniform white shirt shaking in front of me.

With a ponytail, the girl with straight hair turned back, smiling on her face, her eyes full of impatience.A smile is a polite smile, and the eyes are real emotions.Her bangs were relatively short, and the bangs crossed her eyebrows, leaving those eyes unscathed.

I saw her lips open and closed, what she was saying, but I couldn't hear her voice at all, and I could only see her smile gradually hanging, and that impatience spilled from her eyes and filled her face.

My heart beats.

At this time, the girl was going to walk past me, my perspective turned around a small half, the girl's body stopped, and said something, the body was suddenly dragged.

I was in a hurry, too late to do anything, I saw the girl being pulled to the roof, my body against the wall, panicked and struggling.She looked out of the top half of the cement fence, her face pale.

I saw a hand holding the girl's ill-fitting white shirt, two full arms appeared in the field of view, and the girl was pushed out of the wall and turned over and fell.

“Oh, oh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hush!

As I had imagined before, the screams stopped after a loud noise.

Looking down, the girl lay in a pool of blood, tilted her head, glared at a pair of eyes, twitched twice, and completely immoved.

Students, teachers, screaming, screaming.

The whole building seems to be alive.

I saw the girl lying on the ground, one lying still standing, the other turning his head, looking at me, his mouth open, what to say, but still no voice came.

I tried to distinguish what the girl was saying, but I couldn’t hear or understand lips.

The only thing that can be certain is...

“You didn’t kill yourself, did you?”I asked in a low voice.

The girl’s shadow shed tears.

She seemed to be shining, so I could not help but close my eyes, open again, I saw the curtains in my bedroom, the sunlight came in through the window, bright and warm, but I seemed to be in the middle of winter.

Who killed Ji Ying?