No noise

September 1, 2018,

Abai was walking on the new campus with a heavy baggage. Occasionally, enthusiastic seniors came to talk to him and help him with his luggage. The Deputy Catechism seemed to be indifferent.

The attitude of keeping strangers away caused many passers-by to sigh and discuss.

He was looking around, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped somewhere on a warning sign that read "No Noise".

The hairs all over his body stood up, and large beads of sweat were exposed on his forehead. His breathing began to become rapid, his legs went weak, and his whole body collapsed on the ground. He kept saying, "I can't run away." , I can’t run away.”

The next day, Hualing Daily said: “A transfer student from a university died mysteriously in the middle of the night. The cause of death is unknown. The police are conducting further investigation.”

Time trace. As of September 1, 2017, Abai was in his sophomore year at a local high school.

As the study committee member of their class, he does his duty conscientiously.

Although he often works until night, he never delays the closing time of the teaching building door.

Because the guard uncle will not ask loudly if there are classmates upstairs, but will directly lock the door.

This comes from the fact that the teaching building is as quiet as a ghost building at night, and everyone seems to have a "no noise" slogan in their hearts.

It seems to be a leftover factor from the previous session, and it seems to be the fear in everyone's heart.

After the evening self-study, everyone hurriedly left the place, even the teacher.

Unfortunately, one day, because of influenza, Abai accidentally fell asleep for half an hour after drinking the medicine during his evening self-study.

And his roommates are also used to it.

But when he woke up, he heard the sound of the thin ropes closing in the corridor, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

In desperation, he couldn't help shouting the words "Wait a minute".

In addition to countless "Wait a minute" responses, there was also the sound of footsteps of the uncle downstairs guard leaving the lock and running away.

He was frightened, and his heart trembled at that moment.

But he still had to keep encouraging himself through the dim light.

Step by step, he kept patting his chest.

Until he reached the corner on the second floor and looked at the "No Noise" sign on the door, he slipped and held onto the wall with one hand to steady himself.

But I couldn’t bear it, my palms were still sweating, and my mind had begun to replay the stories about this level from my classmates and the teacher’s reminders.

It is said that a girl was violently raped by a drunk boy in her first year of high school while going to the toilet.

During this period, she kept shouting, but no one heard her and came to rescue her.

Afterwards, her skin was damaged all over her body and her body was dismembered in extremely cruel ways.

After the man sobered up, he recalled that he was so sad because he broke up with his girlfriend that he recognized the wrong person.

I also expressed great regret and said that I would compensate the woman’s parents and I was very sincere in acknowledging my mistake.

However, according to his classmates, he often harasses honest female classmates and has hookups with people in society.

But his words are unfounded.

In the end, because the boy is a minor, it is in accordance with my country's "Minor Protection Law".

Coupled with the man's power, he did not suffer the death penalty, but was sentenced to several months of detention.

Although he narrowly escaped legal sanctions.

But what is strange is that not long after the boy returned to school.

One night, he suddenly ran to the toilet door and chopped off his reproductive organs with a knife.

And cut off his own flesh piece by piece and arrange it in the shape of a fruit platter.

A student immediately discovered and called the police, but the place where the boy was was like a windshield. No matter how hard he hit or knocked, he could not wake up the boy and stop his behavior.

At this time, there were already many students watching, some of the timid ones even fainted, and the bolder ones couldn't stop their stomachs from churning and vomited them out.

Even some experienced police officers couldn’t bear to see it.

Suddenly, the boy faced everyone, kept making "shh" gestures, and wrote "no noise" on the wall.

When the boy's parents arrived, all that was left was a pile of bones and fresh blood on the ground.

From then on, whenever someone made a loud noise after class, the boy's shrill screams could be heard.

My imagination gradually spreads, and I began to think about the ghost stories I usually read.

A Bai's steps continued to speed up, and when he reached the first floor, he felt something dripping on his head.

A kind of mucus with a bit of bloody smell.

At this time, his head was buzzing, his feet began to tremble, and his throat was a little sore. The helplessness of wanting to scream but not being able to make a sound made him feel very uncomfortable.

As he approached the hall, he felt a voice lingering in his ears: "Help me, save me, please, help me, save me...".

Ah ah ah, he couldn't resist anymore and rushed out of the door.

However, his clothes were accidentally caught on the door that had been in disrepair for a long time. He just ran, completely ignoring these additional resistances.

With a hard effort, his clothes were torn and his waist was scratched.

I completely collapsed at the door of the dormitory, breathing in fresh air.

His roommate asked him what was wrong, but he didn’t say a word. He sat silently in his seat, writing and drawing, but no one understood.

At night, he had a nightmare, dreaming about... the scene that day.

The next day,

He knew he couldn’t miss the time anymore, but he didn’t know why.

His eyelids were so heavy, so heavy that he didn’t even know what was going on.

Although his mind was still so clear, he could still hear the voices from the outside world, "Why?" He asked in his heart without listening.

He heard everyone leaving one after another.

After yesterday’s incident, his roommate also had concerns in his heart. He called him several times, but he didn’t answer. When he was about to drag him back, his mouth made an uncontrollable sound, "You guys go back first, I'll wait for a while."

No, that's not it. This is not what I want to say.

But nothing can be said now. He can only adapt to circumstances.

After yesterday's experience, he became even more afraid.

Slowly, the guard uncle locked the door and began to regain consciousness.

He couldn't wait to open his eyes and saw a pale-faced girl with messy hair and disheveled clothes sitting in front of him.

She looked at him with a smile and asked him: "Abai, I'm going to the toilet and I'll be back later."

But in a blink of an eye, the girl's eyes turned red and her face turned red. Ferocious: "Ah Bai, you saw it, you saw it all, you watched me die.

I called you so many times, but you didn't come out.

Do you know how painful I was? "Ah, why?"

The girl kept shaking the boy, and her head made a creaking sound.

Abai’s eyes wandered, and his memory turned to a night in 2016.

The girl’s name was Yin Jie. She was waiting for him to go home with her, but he waited for several minutes and didn’t see her.

He felt a little uneasy, but he happened to see such a scene when he went out.

He heard it, he heard the girl's voice calling him.

But why did he stop?

Why did it stop?

Abai burst into tears and could not say a word.

He knew that he was wrong, so wrong. He had nothing to say. He didn't know what else to say except to keep saying sorry.

The girl said: "Abai, I have taken that evil guy away. You, come with me." After saying that, she smiled sweetly."

The girl showed two Dimples, so innocent.

"Yin Jie, take me away, I've really endured enough."

At this time, the lights came on,

It turned out that the guard uncle found out The lights on this floor are always on.

Remembering what A Bai's roommate told him again, he endured his uneasiness and ran up, only to see A Bai crying on the spot.

Ask him and he won’t say anything. I just know that he keeps saying that he deserves to die.

Abai fainted as she cried, the girl's last words and her last smile echoing in her mind.

"Abai, forget it, it's not your fault. I came to you just to ask you to live a good life for me, which neither of us wants. Remember, live well."

Later, the boy transferred to another school.

The original taboo in the school was also lifted.

After what happened that day, the boy lost his memory.

He forgot the girl and her smile, but he did not forget what happened that night.

Finally,

he committed suicide on the same day the girl died.

Everything seems to be such a coincidence.

Many years later, Abai's parents finally came out of the shadows, came to the girl's grave, and said these words.

Ajie, do you know?

It’s not that Abai didn’t save you that day, it was because he had a heart attack.

Abai never told you because he was afraid that you would be worried.

In fact, he has not committed the crime for many years. It was just that he was busy with exams in those days, so that his diet, work and rest were irregular.

Why didn't he save you? He wanted to chase you after you died, but he couldn't worry about us.

How could we not know?

We couldn't bear it, so we had to tell him: "Abai, if living is really so uncomfortable, just go ahead. We will take care of ourselves, and our parents are still young."

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Abai didn’t say anything that night, he just knelt in front of our door all day and night. That day was the most uncomfortable day in our lives.

Do you know why your name is Ajie? Because your mother and I had already arranged a baby wedding for you two when you were born. Your single name is "Jie", and his single name is "Bai". The homophonic pronunciation is - "grow old together". It's a pity that fate plays tricks on you like this.

Abai, when I was young, you were my playmate; when I was young, you were my pursuit.

——Ajie (diary)

Ajie, you are the joy of my life.

——A Bai (Diary)

I never think that girls blame boys, and boys don’t regret following her. This might be the best ending.

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