Love is Beautiful

Lee Xiaolee walked along the empty street in a daze. When he arrived at the street near the school, his phone rang.

Lee Xiaolee was upset, he took out his phone to take a look, it was not his dad who couldn't be reached just now, it was his dorm friend Wang Lei who called.

Lee Xiaolee's heart was currently in a mess, he simply did not want to speak to anyone. Thus, without thinking, he pressed the reject button. After switching off the phone, his hand subconsciously wanted to put the phone back into his pocket.

But Lee Xiaolee was wearing jeans with the pockets tight, so the phone went along his pants and fell to the ground. As for Lee Xiaolee, who was immersed in his own sad world, he was completely unaware that his phone had dropped, and was still soullessly walking forward.

Finally sending away this troublesome customer, Huang Chenguang stretched his back and looked at his watch. It was already 12.05 in the morning.

Huang Chenguang was preparing to close the door and sleep, when he walked out of the shop and looked outside. There were only two or three people walking on the dark street, hurrying home. Huang Chenguang raised the iron hook and prepared to pull down the rolling gate. Suddenly, he heard a melodious ringing sound come from behind him. After a few rings, it stopped ringing. After that, there was a "pa" sound as if something had landed on the ground.

Huang Chenguang turned to look and saw a delicate and pretty youth walking slowly towards him. As for the place where the youth had walked past, there was a phone quietly lying on the ground. It turned out that the sound of "pa" was the sound of his phone hitting the ground. Seeing that the young man did not even know that his phone had dropped, Huang Chenguang continued to walk forward.

Huang Chenguang then called out to the teenager out of good intentions: "Hey bro, your phone dropped." As a result, the youth acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued walking forward.

Huang Chenguang emphasized his tone again: "Bro, your phone dropped." The youth still walked forward without any reaction.

He looked at the youth who was walking further and further away from him, then looked at the phone not too far away from him. Huang Chenguang sighed, he quickly pulled down the rolling gate and locked it, then resigned to his fate, picked up his mobile phone, and chased after the youth.

When Lee Xiaolee reached the trident in front of him, he stopped for a moment. The opposite side was the school, but at this time, not to mention the dorms, even the school gates had already closed.

Lee Xiaolee who had nowhere to go subconsciously turned, turned towards the right side of the road, and continued to wander around aimlessly.

Just as he took two steps, a person suddenly appeared beside him. His mouth was opening and closing, and no one knew what he was talking about. Lee Xiaolee's mood at the moment was extremely troubled, she didn't want to hear anyone speak at all. Thus, he did not stop and continued to walk forward.

After Huang Chenguang caught up with the teenager, he couldn't help but grumble: "Hey, bro, your phone dropped. I called for you, why did you ignore me?" As he spoke, he handed over the phone in his hand. "Here, take care of yourself next time. It's hard to tell if you'll lose anything."

Who knew that the youth would not be able to see or hear him, so he continued to walk forward without any reaction.

Huang Chenguang was immediately furious, thinking: I was kind enough to give you my phone in the middle of the night, but you actually ignored me, you are really going too far! Hmph, why are you pulling? See if I don't teach you, you heartless little bastard.

Huang Chenguang took a step forward, and just as he was about to give the teenager a beating, a car on the side of the road suddenly sped over. The strong glare of the car's headlights shone onto their faces. In that moment, Huang Chenguang could clearly see the heartbroken and soulless expression on the youth's face.

The car lights flashed by, but Huang Chenguang didn't have the mood to teach the youth a lesson. Looking at the sad face of the youth, Huang Chenguang felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

Huang Chenguang looked at the phone in his hand that he didn't know how to throw, or how to throw, and the phone that his master didn't want either.

After walking for a long while, the young man was probably tired out. The youth stopped by a secluded grove and sat down on a wooden bench for the passers-by to rest in. Huang Chenguang walked over and sat on the wooden chair beside the teenager.

Huang Chenguang who had nothing to do took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one up and started smoking. While smoking, he asked the youth, "Bro, do you want a cigarette?" In the end, the youth completely ignored him and continued to immerse himself in his own world, not knowing what to think.

Huang Chenguang had finished smoking all of his cigarettes, but the teenager beside him still did not move at all.

Huang Chenguang who was sitting at the side felt bored, so he tried to find something to say: "Hey bro, what unlucky thing could cause you to be so sad?" The youth was still sitting there, deep in thought. There was no reaction at all.

Huang Chenguang continued, "Brother! Why? Why did he have to make things so difficult for himself and hurt himself so much? There is a saying that even if the whole world doesn't love me and doesn't want me anymore, I must still live a wonderful life. If you want to be more open-minded, anything will pass. "

It was unknown what words Huang Chenguang had said that provoked the youth, but the youth suddenly punched Huang Chenguang emotionally. Then, he suddenly grabbed onto Huang Chenguang's collar with both hands, and asked with a pained expression: "Why? Why are you doing this to me? "

Huang Chenguang was inexplicably beaten up, and she was completely furious. He raised his hand to wake the youth up, but the youth suddenly let go of his collar and threw himself into his arms, crying out loud.

Hearing the young man's cry, Huang Chenguang did not know what to do. He raised his hand, but in the end, he put it down.

The boy in his arms cried for a while, and gradually, the crying got smaller and smaller. In the end, he probably got tired of crying and stopped.

Huang Chenguang pushed the teenager gently and asked, "Are you better now?" The youth did not make a sound. Huang Chenguang pushed the youth again, but the youth still did not react. Thus, Huang Chenguang carefully raised the face of the youth in his arms. Only then did he realise that the youth had actually fallen asleep after he cried his heart out.

Huang Chenguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the sleeping youth in front of him. He then pushed the youth and shouted, "Brothers, don't sleep! Where is your home? "I'll send you home." The youth still ignored him and continued sleeping. Huang Chenguang called out a few more times, but the youth still had no intention of waking up.

Seeing the youth's face full of tears, Huang Chenguang helplessly sighed. He took out the youth's phone, intending to get the youth's family to come pick him up.

After he opened his phone, Huang Chenguang was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "F * ck, this damn cell phone even has its password."

Huang Chenguang hugged the teenager and sat in a daze for a while. It was already 1: 10 in the morning when he looked at his watch. In the end, Huang Chenguang smiled bitterly at the youth, then resigned himself to his fate and carried the youth of unknown origin back to the shop.

That night, Lee Xiaolee slept soundly. In his half dream, he even had a nightmare in which his mother, whose face was covered in tears, stood on the roof and waved at him before jumping down.

Crying, he chased her to the top floor and yelled for his mother when Hu Yingwei suddenly appeared behind him. A malevolent smile was etched across his face, and he said to: "Goodbye, Xiaolee." After saying that, he stretched out his devil palm and pushed him down from the roof without hesitation.

"Ah!" Lee Xiaolee woke up from his dream, and the moment he opened his chaotic eyes, he saw an enlarged male face in front of him. Lee Xiaolee almost could not hold it in and shouted out again. He immediately covered his mouth with his hand, afraid that he would wake up the sleeping man in front of him if he cried out.

He patted his chest to calm his emotions. Lee Xiaolee's eyes turned. Borrowing the light coming from outside the window, he sized up the man and the house.

The room was not big, and as far as Lee Xiaolee could see, there were things everywhere. Due to the dark sky, he could not see clearly what it was.

The man in front of her had starry eyes, a high nose bridge, sexy lips, and a rigid face. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could see that the person in front of him was a handsome man.

Lee Xiaolee tossed and turned for a long time, but the man in front of him still did not wake up. Lee Xiaolee thought to himself: This sleep is really dead.

When he mentioned the word death, Lee Xiaolee instantly thought of that dream he had, and thought of his mother.

Seeing that the man had no intention to wake up, Lee Xiaolee slowly sat up from the man's embrace, and slowly got off the bed to put on his shoes. Then, he gently took his clothes and tiptoed out of the room.

Lee Xiaolee fumbled his way downstairs and fumbled his way to open the door. Lee Xiaolee looked outside a bit and realized that he was actually on the opposite side of the street from his school. After confirming his location, Lee Xiaolee started to run.

On one hand, Lee Xiaolee was worried about his mother. On the other hand, he was afraid that the man would chase after him after hearing the door open.

At this time, the day had just dawned, and Lee Xiaolee was on the deserted street, running forward with large strides.

When Lee Xiaolee rushed home, gasping for breath, the sky was already bright. When he opened the door and saw his mother sitting down and eating breakfast safely, Lee Xiaolee heaved a sigh of relief.

When Lee's mother saw Lee Xiaolee, he asked indifferently, "You're back!" He then ignored Lee Xiaolee. However, ignoring him was one thing, after all, he was still his own son. The expressionless Lee's mother still went into the kitchen and placed a set of tableware on the table in front of Lee Xiaolee. Then he sat down and continued to eat his breakfast in silence.

Although the Lee's mother ignored him, but from the way she brought him the tableware, he could tell that his mother was still very concerned about him. The depressed mood that Lee Xiaolee had been holding in for the whole night was now all swept away. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and happily accompanied his mother to eat breakfast.