Chapter 785 Of course I remember
Chapter 785 Of course I remember
With the help of her classmates, An Yu found the librarian, Hu Jinshan, whom she had not seen for seven years.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, An Yu couldn't wait to get to the point. "Teacher Hu, I came all the way to school just to see you."
"Looking for me?" Hu Jinshan was slightly stunned, his eyes full of confusion.
An Yu nodded vigorously, then stretched out her hands and gently took Hu Jinshan's hand, her eyes full of seriousness and expectation.
He slowly asked, "Teacher Hu, do you remember that time when you accidentally locked me in that secret file room over at the library?"
As An Yu spoke, she pointed toward the secret file room. Her eyes were filled with anticipation, as if this would allow her to establish a resonant memory with Teacher Hu.
Upon hearing this, Hu Jinshan looked towards the secret file room, his expression slightly tense, memories flooding back like a tide. He nodded with lingering fear and said,
"Of course I remember. Oh, you really scared me that time. I'm scared just thinking about it. Fortunately, no one was killed. I was really lucky that time.
After that incident, I never dared to slack off when closing the store every night.
We have to do a thorough inspection, sometimes even three times, to avoid making similar mistakes again."
After hearing this, An Yu felt guilty and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Teacher Hu. It's all my fault.
I'm truly sorry for leaving such a deep psychological scar on you." She lowered her head slightly, her eyes filled with self-blame.
Hu Jinshan shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care, and consoled her, "It's all in the past, don't take it to heart."
An Yu took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Teacher Hu, do you remember who took me to the hospital after the door opened early this morning?"
Hu Jinshan seemed to remember the incident vividly, and almost blurted out: "I remember, I remember, it was that little devil Teng Zijing!
I usually open the door at 8 o'clock every day. As soon as I opened the door, I saw him walking out in a panic. His appearance scared me.
When he noticed that I was looking at you strangely, he was probably worried that you were disheveled and looked unhappy, which would cause unnecessary trouble at school and have a bad influence on you.
I casually took Qiu Beichen's clothes from the hanger and put them on you. Before I could ask him, he disappeared like a gust of wind.
"Teacher Hu, how can you be sure that the clothes belong to Qiu Beichen?" An Yu questioned.
Hu Jinshan's recollection seemed to reveal yesterday's story, and he explained slowly:
"Qiu Beichen is the chairman of the library union. Whenever new books arrive, he will come over and help me organize and archive them.
That day he was busy with his things and took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. After everyone finished their work, they started to talk about going out to eat together, but he probably forgot about it because he was so happy.
When An Yu heard this answer, her face turned pale as paper in an instant, as if she had been struck by a sudden thunderbolt, and she was completely stunned.
She muttered unconsciously, "Teacher Hu, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?" There was a tremor in her voice, as if she couldn't believe this fact.
Hu Jinshan's expression was serious and resolute, and he said firmly, "I'm sure I'm not wrong.
If Teng Zijing hadn't discovered it in time and sent you to the hospital, I might have been expelled from school because of this incident, and I would have left the library and lost my job as an administrator!"
When An Yu heard Hu Jinshan's affirmative answer, she felt dizzy, her legs went weak, and her body involuntarily softened.
Fortunately, Yu Fei, who was standing by, was quick to act and quickly reached out to hold her firmly in his arms, his eyes full of worry and concern.
Yu Fei looked nervous, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Hu Jinshan with concern, and said with a hint of pleading in his tone:
"Teacher Hu, you see, Sister An Yu is getting paler and paler. It's really not looking good. Is there any place here where she can rest for a while?"
When Hu Jinshan heard this, a look of concern immediately appeared on his face. He quickly made a gesture of invitation and said:
"Please come this way and follow me! There is an office in the library. Although it is not big, it is quiet and suitable for rest." After saying that, he turned around and led the way, his steps eager and steady.
With Yu Fei's careful support, An Yu seemed drowsy and her steps were unsteady.
Her consciousness seemed to be struck by thunder and ravaged by the sudden truth, causing her to collapse mentally, and her eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.
Just like that, Yu Fei held her in his arms, and she staggered along, following Hu Jinshan into the small office.
The layout of the office is simple and practical. A simple table and a chair stand quietly in a corner of the room, as if telling the busy daily life.
There was an office sofa and coffee table under the windowsill. Yu Fei carefully placed An Yu on the sofa.
Leaning forward slightly, he asked softly and concernedly, "Sister An Yu, how are you feeling now?"
An Yu closed her eyes tightly and just shook her head slightly. She seemed to be immersed in a huge shock and found it difficult to digest the truth she had just learned.
Her breathing was a little rapid, her brows were furrowed, and the expression on her face revealed her inner pain and struggle.
Hu Jinshan saw this and felt a little worried. He quickly said to them, "Just take a good rest here.
If you really feel unwell, go see a doctor in the infirmary. There are some books that need to be filed away over there, so I'll go take care of that first!"
Yu Fei nodded slightly, his eyes full of gratitude, and said, "Okay, Teacher Hu, you are busy, I am really sorry to trouble you."
Hu Jinshan raised his hand and made a soothing gesture, indicating that Yu Fei didn't need to be polite. Then he turned around, closed the door gently, and left the office.
At this time, the office became quiet, with only An Yi's faint breathing as the sound.
Yu Fei sat quietly by the side, watching An Yu lying on the sofa with complicated eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
He was also shocked by the news. Knowing that Teng Zijing had made such an unknown contribution to An Yu, he felt mixed emotions.
He knew very well that this truth was undoubtedly a strong storm for An Yu, and he could only stay by her side silently, hoping to give her some comfort and support.
However, at this moment, An Yu was in a dream. She was leaning lazily on the white bed in the hospital. The ward was so quiet that she could only hear her own light breathing.
She was bored as she flipped through a book in her hand. The pages turned gently under her fingertips, making a slight rustling sound, as if telling a silent story.
The sudden knock on the door was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the rare tranquility in the ward.
An Yu raised her eyes slightly, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she responded in a voice as soft as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "Come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Beichen appeared at the door with a smile on his face. In his right hand, he held a bunch of beautiful roses with dew on them, and in his left hand, he held an exquisite fruit basket. The fruits were bright in color and had an enticing aroma.
He stood at the door, his face filled with a sunny smile, that smile seemed to be able to dispel all the haze in the world.
His eyes were filled with concern, and he said gently, "Anyu, seeing that you have recovered as before, my heart can finally be safely at ease."
When An Yu heard this, her cheeks flushed instantly and she called out happily, "Beichen, come in quickly." Her voice was as gentle as willow catkins in spring, floating slowly in the air.
Qiu Beichen walked briskly towards An Yu and said with a smile, "Beautiful girl, this is for you."
"Thank you, Beichen. If you hadn't sent me to the hospital in time, I might have..." An Yu's voice was slightly choked, and tears of emotion flashed in her eyes.
Qiu Beichen hugged An Yu tightly and gently comforted her, "Little fool, what nonsense are you talking about!
You will live a long life and it will be less likely for you to have an accident. No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side."
An Yu smiled happily and said, "I got your coat dirty. I'll wash it for you and return it to you later."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, baby, let's go out of the hospital!" Qiu Beichen said, picking up the packed things,
With one hand gently around An Yu's shoulders, the two slowly walked out of the ward, as if they were heading towards a bright future together.
However, as soon as they walked out of the ward, An Yu and Qiu Beichen ran into Teng Zijing head-on.
Teng Zijing was seen standing quietly in the corridor outside the ward, holding a bouquet of carefully selected flowers in her hand.
The flowers were beautiful yet a little lonely, just like his mood at the moment.
His eyes were as complex as the deep ocean, with loss, unwillingness and faint pain intertwined in them. He stared closely at An Yu in Qiu Beichen's arms.
That look seemed to carry thousands of words, and seemed to be able to penetrate the air, reaching deep into An Yu's heart, exploring the most secret corners of her heart.
An Yu raised her head slightly, deliberately ignoring Teng Zijing's presence, and leaned her head gently on Qiu Beichen's shoulder, saying softly and coquettishly: "
Beichen, I suddenly want to eat seafood, can you accompany me to eat, okay? "
Her voice was soft, with a coquettish ending, like a spring breeze, gently brushing through Qiu Beichen's heart.
Qiu Beichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile, and pretended to be helpless and said: "Okay, everything is up to you, my little princess."
The tone was full of love for An Yu, as if any of her requests were extremely important.
"So good! Haha." A hint of pride flashed in An Yu's eyes. She gently pinched Qiu Beichen's cheeks with both hands, and pouted like a little girl.
She deliberately exaggerated her movements, as if she wanted to show Teng Zijing the close relationship between her and Qiu Beichen.
Afterwards, An Yu took Qiu Beichen's arm and pretended to bump into Teng Zijing accidentally when passing by him.
She caught a glimpse of Teng Zijing out of the corner of her eye, who looked a little embarrassed because of the collision, and an indescribable sense of relief surged in her heart, as if the emotions that had been pent up in her heart had been released.
Unexpectedly, Teng Zijing suddenly shouted coldly: "Stop, Qiu Beichen! Xiaoyu is mine!" His voice was like thunder, with unquestionable domineering attitude.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed An Yu's arm tightly like an iron clamp, with such great strength that he seemed to want to imprison her.
An Yu was twisted by the sudden pull, and the moment she turned around,
She had a fruit knife in her hand, her eyes were cold and resolute, and she stabbed Teng Zijing in the abdomen without hesitation.
Teng Zijing stared at An Yu with a frown on his face, but he did not let go. His eyes were full of pain and disbelief.
An Yu stared at Teng Zijing's handsome face, only to see a bitter smile on Teng Zijing's lips, as if he was laughing at the trick of fate.
Then, his body slowly fell down like a puppet whose support had been removed.
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