The first time, the last time, the last time.

Yan Shu's brain felt like it was about to split.

He covered his head with his hands and looked at the dark room. He touched his phone and looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the morning.

It was the same in his previous life. In the three years after Xu Mi'er's death, he basically dreamed of the scene of her death every day.

Even if he was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed every day.

But that dream would never let him go.

Originally, he didn't dream about it last night and thought it was because he was reborn and saw the current Xu Mi'er, and his old illness was cured.

Now it seems that he thought too much.

Yan Shu took a deep breath, thinking about how he and Xu Mi'er had been together today. She was always cautious and defensive, and couldn't believe it, but she couldn't help but defend him.

All this made Yan Shu feel distressed.

In the youth that he never cared about, Xu Mi'er's love was too humble and too cautious.

This was something he had never noticed or touched before. Now Yan Shu knew how many years he had missed her.

Yan Shu couldn't sleep, so he just got up and went in to wash his face.

He wanted to smoke a little, but there was no cigarette in his room.

Yan Shu didn't have an addiction to smoking before, but he would smoke.

It was still useful to refresh himself.

But after Xu Mi'er left, he had a strong addiction to smoking.

Now that he remembered, he felt uncomfortable without smoking.

So Yan Shu went out.

But he thought there was no one in the living room, but someone was smoking outside with the balcony door open.

Any movement in the middle of the night was obvious.

Yan Cheng, who was smoking, heard the sound and turned his head to see his son standing behind him.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at his hands. He originally thought that he got up to wash his pants.

It's normal for adolescent boys.

But Yan Shu didn't have anything in his hands.

Yan Cheng lowered his voice and asked, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Yan Shu walked to his side and picked up the cigarette box that was placed aside. He took out a cigarette with skillful movements and touched the lighter to light it.

Yan Cheng sighed, and then muttered to himself, "Forget it, you are an adult."

Yan Shu took a puff and looked at his father, "Why didn't you sleep either?"

"Your mother said divorce, I can't sleep." Yan Cheng sighed, "Isn't it a bit spineless?"

Yan Cheng was actually a little embarrassed to tell his son about his wife.

But Yan Shu said, "What's there to be embarrassed about? I'm an adult, but why do you want to get a divorce if you don't want to?"

Anyway, you will get remarried in the end.

Yan Cheng was a little surprised. He found that he seemed to have not had a good chat with his son for a long time.

He and his wife had a bad relationship in recent years, and both of them ignored their children.

Now that he thought about it, the child has grown up like this?

It seems that he didn't celebrate his birthday properly with him.

"Your mother and I are really not qualified parents. Fortunately, you didn't grow up crooked." Yan Cheng suddenly said something without thinking.

Yan Shu thought that he had grown up crooked for a long time, but there was just a little girl who kept pulling him like this.

But Yan Shu didn't say anything at this time, just said, "I don't need you to care. You should sort out your relationship. I don't know what you are arguing about. I can't understand it at all, but I know you don't want to divorce, and my mother doesn't want to divorce either."

"Your mother doesn't want to divorce? Your mother said?" Yan Cheng asked with some surprise.

Yan Shu glanced at his father, hesitated and vaguely said um.

He took a final puff and said, "I'm going back to sleep."

Yan Cheng's eyes lit up and he replied, "Okay, go back."

Yan Shu sighed as he turned back. Sure enough, his parents were indeed negligent. In their world, he was the superfluous one.

He had been up for so long, smoked a cigarette and went back to sleep, and his father didn't ask any more questions.

But Yan Shu was used to it. It didn't matter. He still had Xu Mi'er.

His little ears cared about him.

As expected, Yan Shu got up late again the next morning.

When he opened the door with the buns and milk, he saw Xu Mi'er standing by the elevator and still looking at his watch.

Seeing him come out, his face eased a little, "I thought you were gone."

Yan Shu smiled and handed her the milk, "No, I got up late. I'll ride faster later and won't be late."

The two got on the elevator together, and Xu Mi'er took the milk from his hand.

This was the second day that Yan Shu went to school with her.

Since elementary school, Yan Shu didn't want to go to school with her.

No, it was in the first grade of elementary school that she sent other girls to

After eating the apples given to him, he didn't want to go to school with me.

Thinking of this, Xu Mi'er curled his lips.

At that time, I was just a little angry that he took other people's apples first...

But I chose the most beautiful and reddest apples at home for him...

"Little ears?" Yan Shu saw that the elevator had arrived and she had no intention of coming out, so he couldn't help but shout.

But Xu Mi'er was stunned, and her big eyes looked straight at him, "What did you call me?"

Yan Shu was also stunned, as if he had always called me by my full name in high school.

But since he was going to play it straight yesterday, Yan Shu smiled and said, "Call me Little Ears, didn't you call me that before?"

Xu Mi'er blushed, quickly looked away, said "oh", and walked out first.

How did Yan Shu feel that her back looked a bit like she was running away?

He walked up quickly and picked up her schoolbag again like yesterday, "Let's go."

Just when he took her schoolbag, he held her hand lightly as if he didn't notice it.

Xu Mi'er shrank back as if she was frightened.

Then he saw Yan Shu walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Did he think too much just now?

But Yan Shu did seem to have changed.

Xu Mi'er stood there and looked at Yan Shu's back thoughtfully.

Yan Shu looked back when she saw that she didn't catch up, "Let's go, we're going to be late for school."

Xu Mi'er said, "Let's go, we're going to be late for school."

Xu Mi'er groaned and trotted after her.

Yan Shu was a little worried again, "Take your time."

Xu Mi'er couldn't help but say, "You ask for too much."

Yan Shu smiled, "I care about you."

Then he looked at her and pursed her lips and said "oh" again.

His eyes flickered, as if he was embarrassed.

Yan Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had found out how to get along with her.

At this age, Xu Mi'er seems to become very obedient as long as she plays straight.

She is like a little hedgehog with thorns, but if you coax her and give her a little fruit, she will obediently show her soft belly.

Of course, this state only applies to Yan Shu.

This is what Yan Shu discovered the next day.

Xu Mi'er, who becomes soft when poked in front of him, is not like this when facing others.

It is as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

After class in the morning, Yan Shu saw someone from another class calling Xu Mi'er out.

Chen Fang on the side said without thinking, "Just wait and see, this school will have another sad person~"

Yan Shu hummed? "Why?"

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