Chen Ge sympathized with Ying Bai, but if Ying Bai didn't speak, he couldn't help her.
"I am a new student who has just transferred to this school. I don't know much about this school yet. If I say something that makes you feel uncomfortable, I hope you won't take it to heart."
The girl's mental state was very unstable, and forcibly questioning her might cause her to collapse. For the girl's safety, Chen Ge memorized the girl's bed number and prepared to close the curtain and come back later.
The thick white cloth was closed again, isolating the hospital bed from the outside world into two different worlds.
Chen Ge turned around and walked towards the next hospital bed. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt the hem of his clothes being pulled.
Looking back, a pale hand stretched out from under the white cloth and grabbed his clothes.
"Run away, don't attend classes in this school, you will go crazy." Yingbai's voice was very low, and you needed to concentrate to hear it clearly.
"I feel like the learning atmosphere in our school is good, and everyone likes to make friends with me." Chen Ge is not afraid of girls harming him, but he is afraid that girls won't speak up. As long as we can communicate, everything is easy to talk about.
"Go back to your old school, go back." There was a hint of pleading in the girl's voice. She did not say the specific reason, but Chen Ge could tell from her tone that the child was indeed thinking about him. No.
Hope he gets hurt.
In the blood-red world behind the door, there could be such a kind-hearted girl. Chen Ge himself found it incredible.
"I can't go back." Chen Ge paused for a moment, and in a few tenths of a second, his brain had already thought up a set of words: "I encountered campus bullying in my previous school. I don't know what I did wrong. Those people
It was fun to bully me every day. My parents approached the school leaders and teachers about this, but the more they did this, the more they went too far. In the end, no one in the class wanted to be friends with me. I really couldn't stay any longer, so
I just transferred here."
"You were bullied in your previous school, so you transferred here?" The white cloth was lifted open, revealing Yingbai's palm-sized face.
The fear in her eyes faded a lot and was replaced by surprise and worry: "I don't even know what to tell you. If you don't want to be hurt again, I advise you to go to another school."
Perhaps because they were both bullied, the relationship between Ying Bai and Chen Ge became much closer.
"Why? Today is my first day when I transfer to another school. I was introducing myself on the podium half an hour ago. Wouldn't it be appropriate to leave now?" Chen Ge was coaxing the girl to tell the truth. He needed to know more.
Only with more information can we truly help each other and change this school.
"This school is like a black whirlpool. You must leave before getting close. Once you are in it, you can no longer escape. You will be dragged by them to the bottom of the abyss. Either you will be shattered to pieces, or you will become like them.
Monster." The girl was sitting on the hospital bed. She refused to contact the outside world. She stretched out her hand out of the white cloth and it seemed that this was her limit.
"Is it that scary?" The blood-red world behind the door was in sharp contrast to the campus built by the painter in the mirror. At this moment, Chen Ge somewhat understood the painter and Chang Wenyu.
One only accepts beauty and hope, tearing humanity apart; the other chooses to escape and hide in a place where he will not be hurt.
Their approach of gaining the approval of the school's will is quite clever and cannot be said to be wrong, but it does not fundamentally solve the problem.
"You will be assimilated. If you don't want to be bullied, you will only turn yourself into a monster in the end." Yingbai probably hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time. Seeing that Chen Ge is kinder and a transfer student, she chose
Communicate with Chen Ge.
"Are these two situations the only ones? Then you..." Chen Ge put down his backpack and sat next to the hospital bed.
The hospital bed isolated by white cloth was like a girl's closed heart. Chen Ge entered her world little by little with kindness.
"Can you tell me your story?"
The girl did not reply, nor did she drive Chen Ge away, or act very irritated. Deep down in her heart, she longed for someone to stand with her, but for various reasons, she had lost the courage to talk to people.
Her world is wrapped in malice. If she takes a step forward, she may fall into a trap full of poisonous snakes and sharp knives.
Looking at the girl at close range, Chen Ge found that the child was very cute, with a kind of morbid beauty that could easily awaken people's potential destructive desires.
With slender arms, white neck, bloodless skin and face, the child hugged his knees, his black hair covering his eyes, and seemed to be in an unconscious daze.
The bed was very soft, and Chen Ge noticed that the girl's pillow had sunk heavily, as if she had hidden something in the pillow.
Moving his eyes, Chen Ge found another photo frame next to the girl's pillow, which contained a family photo.
A fat old man was pushing a wheelchair, and a frail young woman was sitting in the wheelchair holding a bouquet of flowers. Pinholes could still be seen vaguely on the back of her hands.
On both sides of the wheelchair are two cute little girls, wearing beautiful dresses, nestling next to their mother on the left and right.
The two girls were Yinghong and Yingbai, but what really caught Chen Ge's attention in this photo was the old man pushing the wheelchair.
The old man had mixed black and white hair, and his appearance was very similar to someone in Chen Ge's impression.
"The shape of his face and the way he smiles are very similar to the old principal of Muyang Middle School!"
Chen Ge had seen the photo of the old principal. In the photo of all the students of Muyang Middle School, a chubby, smiling old man was sitting in the middle.
"The ages don't match up! Why is the old principal with these two little girls?"
With a dry cough, Chen Ge asked in a low voice: "Yingbai, is the old man in that photo your grandfather?"
"Yes." Yingbai nodded: "He is my only relative, and he comes to see me occasionally."
"He will come to see you?! His only relative?" Ying Bai's words contained a huge amount of information, and countless thoughts suddenly emerged in Chen Ge's mind.
If this old man is really the old principal of Muyang Middle School, then he was in Muyang Middle School before, but Yingbai said that the old man would visit him occasionally, which means that the old principal knows how to get in and out of the psychic ghost school!
This is one, and the second point is that there are clearly two people, Yingbai and Yinghong, in the photo, but Yingbai said that the old man is his only relative, which means that in Yingbai's view, Yinghong is not her relative at all.
, something very bad must have happened between them.
"Yingbai, can you tell me what kind of person your grandfather is?" Chen Ge moved towards the girl.
Yingbai, who was sitting blankly on the hospital bed, raised her head and spoke after a long time: "My grandfather is infertile. He has no blood relatives, but he has many children."