*

From Zhuangzhou's point of view, Shen Chi is a very punctual person. The so-called punctuality means that he is neither early nor late, and he enters the classroom just one second before the bell rings.

But today was late.

The young man seemed to have slept poorly last night, the dark blue under his eyes was heavier than usual, his face was cold, and he sat down without speaking.

Shi Liang asked him quietly, "Did something happen?"

Zhuangzhou lowered his voice: "I seem to have fallen out of love. I didn't leave my phone all day before, and I haven't sent a single message today."

"Then what should we do?" Shi Liang said worriedly.

Zhuangzhou has never been in a relationship. He clicked on an emotional blogger's Weibo, and after careful study, he decided to say: "The best way to treat a broken love is to start a new relationship."

Hearing Zhuangzhou's words, Shi Liang turned on his cell phone. There was a girl in a white dress in the phone, and he handed it in the direction of Shen Chi: "She is Lin Zui, the daughter that Sister Hong picked up from the countryside."

Zhuangzhou didn't know Sister Hong, so he glanced at the phone curiously. Even if the photo was blurry, he could still see the girl's temperament. He subconsciously said, "It's so pure."

His voice fell, and the young man looked at it coldly. He didn't understand what happened to the word Qingchun, but the emotional blog said that people who had lost their love couldn't figure it out, so he immediately shut up.

In the past, Shen Chi felt that the time in class passed quickly, and the whole day had passed by lying on the table with headphones on, but today's time is extraordinarily long.

Shi Liang put away the phone, walked back to the seat and said as if remembering something: "By the way, I saw your mother in the hospital yesterday, but I didn't care to ask what the disease was. Would you like to see her?"

Shen Chi didn't lift his head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't go." Shi Liang observed Shen Chi's expression and said timidly, "I don't think the expression is a serious illness."

The teenager put on his earphones and lay on the table indifferently, but he walked towards the rental house after class, and suddenly stopped and walked to the fruit shop at the entrance of the school.

"Do you want to buy fruit?" the boss greeted enthusiastically, "Would you like to take a look at the oranges. Biancheng oranges are in season, and they cost ten yuan and three catties."

"How much is the fruit basket?"

"Fruit baskets are going to be more expensive." The boss saw that he was a student and persuaded politely, "There are all kinds of fruits, and a basket costs one hundred and forty."

Hearing the price, he paused and said, "Get me one."

"That's good." The boss handed him the fruit basket on the innermost floor, "Is it a gift for someone so expensive? The fruit in our store is fresh, and he must be very happy when he tastes it."

Shen Chi didn't answer, paid the money and took the fruit basket to the hospital.

There weren't many people in the county hospital, but when he walked to the door of the hospital, he realized that he didn't know which ward Ji's mother was in.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he caught a glimpse of Ji's father in front of him helping Ji's mother out of the ward. He stopped and followed.

Ji's father and Ji's mother are not fast, he can easily follow behind them, the fruit basket in his hand stretches forward slightly, but he never touches the two people in front of him.

The boy's lips parted, and when he was about to speak, Ji's father and Ji's mother stopped in front of a department. They were so close that they could hear their voices.

"I can go in alone." Ji Ma was helpless.

"The doctor said that you are an elderly mother, and your family should take care of you carefully, and I read in the parenting book that the fetus has its own consciousness, so let him know more about his father." Ji Dad carefully touched Ji's mother's belly, "Whether it is a male It's a girl, born a baby."

"Okay." Ji Ma shook her head.

The teenager behind them held the fruit basket and said nothing.

Ji's mother turned her head as if sensing, and the boy turned to leave without letting the two find themselves, and put the fruit basket at the door of the ward with trembling hands.

He walked out of the hospital alone.

Yan Xuexiao returned to the dormitory from the coffee shop.

He should have been happy that he didn't have to watch the live broadcast, buy things, send express delivery, and spend more time reading books, but the young man narrowed his narrow eyes when he watched the quiet live broadcast room.

*

The young man walked out of the hospital with all his strength, standing alone in the shadow of Yin, his emaciated body seemed even thinner.

He leaned against the dusty wall with a blank expression, and he didn't care that the school uniform was stained with dirty wall ash.

No one will care about him.

He didn't know how to be likeable, and no one taught him how to be likeable, so no one wanted him.

He thought he was numb, but his chest was still breathless, like a drowned man sinking into the dark sea.

The bottom of the sea is extremely dark, no sound can be heard, and the heartbeat seems to stop beating, as if it is isolated from the world.

He thought that was fine.

He didn't know how long he stood, when suddenly a strange call appeared on the phone, the silence disappeared, and a low voice rang in his ear.

"It's never been a virtual girlfriend, you added my number by mistake, I didn't say it for fear that you would be sad, and—" After a pause on the phone, he said calmly, "Five hundred dollars is not worth my time for a month. "

The teenager heard that Yan Xuexiao's tone didn't seem to be a lie, he clenched his phone tightly, the other party should be very angry, he deleted his friend without saying a word, and didn't even give a chance to explain.

He lowered his eyes halfway: "Are you saying goodbye to me?"

"My mother doesn't want me today. She is pregnant. They will have a new child. They are more obedient and sensible than me. I'm sorry to let you get along with people like me."

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