The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

On February 2019, 02, the weather was cloudy

you don't say

I don't speak

Think about it

life is better

heartbroken and tearful

The school has also started school in the past two days, and the school's work arrangement officer specially contacted Hokuriku to inquire about Hokuriku's health.

Considering that his health is not yet fully recovered, the teacher who arranged the course at the Academic Affairs Office moved his course back for another week.

Fortunately, Hokuriku will rest at home for a few more days.

The wound has grown well in the past few days, and the stitches have healed.

The absorbable black sutures accompanies the slight itching of the wound every day, and a few of them fall off, and they fall off completely within a few days, revealing a scar of about two centimeters.

The scar grew in the second intercostal space under Hokuriku's left collarbone, covering the white skin, and the red newborn tissue protruded from the surface of the skin, which was really ugly.

Looking at the scar, Bei Lu remembered the faint white mark on Yan He's chin.

You can't see it unless you look carefully.

Yan He's mother said that when Yan He was a child, he also liked to climb over walls and trees. Once he stepped on a football to scrape the wall of someone else's house, but he didn't know that the brick he picked was loose, and he stepped on the foot of the ball hard with his hand. Slip, the whole person fell down.

His chin just hit the corner of the brick.

A bloody hole was knocked out, and the blood flowed all over his chest, as if there were two mouths on his face, just like that he was still smiling, as if he didn't know the pain.

It turns out that Yan He has been tough since he was a child.

Thinking of this, Bei Lu felt that the scar on his chest was not so obtrusive anymore.

At least he had a similar injury to Yan He's.Although the process is different, the result is always the same.

As time goes by, it will always fade slowly, becoming a shallow imprint on his heart.

It was a trace related to Yanhe.

It's just that there is no one like Yanhe who can smile and not hurt at all, it is so painful that he grins his teeth, and the pain pierces his heart.

It's just that Yanhe is used to cover up with a smile, while Hokuriku is used to cover up with indifference.

Different methods, but the same purpose.

I just wish that the people I care about have less trouble.

Bei Lu's recovery has been pretty good in the past two days, he will clean up the house a little bit if he can, and wait for the housekeeping aunt to come to clean up the rest.

The weather outside was not particularly good, with continuous rain.

The air was very humid, and he occasionally opened a window to ventilate, and the air blown in was damp and not fresh at all.

He simply closed the window, turned on the air purifier, and adjusted it to the most comfortable mode.

Only then did I feel that the air in the room was much more pleasant.

Even his heavy nasal voice has been reduced a lot.

After lunch, he opens his laptop to check his mail.The article revised last time has also passed the review, and it will be published next week without any accidents.

But he didn't particularly care about these.In the past few years in the capital, apart from the little money left by his grandfather, which has not yet been used up, he has also made a lot of money through other channels.

This society is developing very rapidly, and knowledge seems to have become a way of cashing out.

He not only supported himself, but also saved a lot of money.Of course, he usually spends very little.

Throughout the year, there are always just a few pieces of clothing in his wardrobe for each season.

But there is always a red down jacket that is incompatible with those few dark-toned clothes.

Quietly folded and placed in the cabinet.

Beilu doesn't like the new, the old, or make trouble, but only likes talking.

He is receiving emails to open the school schedule that the school has arranged for him this semester, and prepares the courseware during this time.

Although he has never liked to prepare these things, he can also speak to a blank PPT.

But now they are basically keeping pace with the times. Without PPT, it is estimated that students do not even have a key point. Is it possible to let them stare at the boring ideological and political teacher in a daze in class.

So he briefly summarized what he was going to talk about, and made a few pages.

He is inserting the USB flash drive and preparing to copy the courseware.

At this time, the electronic lock outside made a beeping sound.

Beilu was still curious about how Yanhe would come back at this point.He cast a hopeful look at the door.

Unexpectedly, when the brown door opened, both inside and outside the door were amazed.

Xu Lai's usually big trumpet-like mouth was made into an O shape, and the big cardboard box he was holding in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he put his foot on the door frame to resist the weight.

The moment Hokuriku opened the door, the longing in his eyes was fleeting, and even those few seconds of astonishment were quickly covered by calmness.

"What the hell?" Xu Lai finally recovered his tone while carrying the box, and walked in.

Throw the box on the ground heavily.

The round belly favored by the years was panting.

Hokuriku turned his head and continued to look at his copy of files.

"I'm Hokuriku." The voice was faint.

"Of course you know that you are Hokuriku. It wouldn't be the case that all the food I sent some time ago went into your kid's stomach."

Xu Lai kicked the box on the ground and moved it to the kitchen.

"I'm older than you." Hokuriku frowned watching his movements, still not happy with him calling himself a "boy".Although he knew it was his spoken language, he still wanted to remind him.

And when he moved things like this, the boxes rubbed against the floor tiles, and he had to mop the floor again later.

"Okay, you are all uncles, I'm the only one, right?" Xu Lai finally got the things into the kitchen.

"Didn't you two break up? When will it be good while I'm not paying attention?" Xu Lai was less up-to-date than Yan He when he spoke.

While putting the contents of the box into the refrigerator one by one, he picked out a large free-range chicken and threw it in the kitchen sink.

Hokuriku ignored his words and continued with his own business.

"It's good for you to tell me not to tell him, but instead I went back to his kennel, too! It's just that I'm not human inside and out."

"I won't say it." Hokuriku remembered the unhappiness the two of them had had in Kyoto before, the cursor of the mouse suddenly changed its trajectory on the interface, and it took a while to find the target file.

"You won't say that your mouth can't be pried open by ordinary people, but I can't guarantee that one day if you drink too much, you will be bald. If he knows that I beat you, he won't fight with me." Xu Lai said After tidying up everything, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa where Hokuriku was sitting.

Bei Lu's body flicked for a moment, fearing that he might not be able to throw it correctly, so he threw it on himself.

He turned around and went into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the chicken in the sink and began to clean it.

Bei Lu sat quietly on the sofa in the living room and was busy with his own affairs, and the crackling sound in the kitchen did not affect him.

Xu Lai's big mouth really can't be controlled. He used to be the king of gossip when he was in school. He knew where there was news in school, no matter which corner it was from.

In the past few years, it was really not easy for him to keep his mouth shut.

Xu Lai came over from the kitchen after a while, and the whole room was filled with a scent.

"Yanhe called me yesterday and asked me to bring some fresh meat over today, thinking that he had been hungry and thin in the hospital for a week, so I went to the farmhouse early in the morning to catch this free-range chicken."

Xu Lai walked over to the sofa, turned on the TV with the remote control, and found a random program to watch.

He was afraid that he would be embarrassed when he chatted with Beilu.After all, Hokuriku often talks to death.

He will never be in the same world as you, except for a smart head and a good-looking face, there is nothing Xu Lai can find pleasing to the eye.

Talk less, boring, and boring.

This is Xu Lai's evaluation of Hokuriku.When he was in school, he didn't like the games they liked to watch, the games they liked to play, or even the girls they liked to watch.

Hanging on a pair of headphones all day, I feel like I am shooting a MV.

Passing through ordinary people, the smoke and fire will not touch the body for a moment.

A cool and beautiful young man, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

Sweeping the hearts of so many little girls in their entire high school.

That is to say, Yan He is so heartless, others ignore him, and even bring that face to him every day.

But fortunately, there is Yanhe, otherwise he would not even know how to copy Hokuriku's homework in high school.

Every time Yanhe copied Yanhe with great energy, Xu Lai stretched out his round head to touch the light.

"I heard that you like Sheng Feiran!?" Xu Lai lay on the sofa, squinting at Beilu.

Beilu's eyes, which had never been very fond of looking at people, were finally willing to look at him, and they just stayed on his face for a while, then turned around and continued the movement of his hands without stopping.

"I heard? Who did you listen to? Your ability to be all-round and exquisite is still unabated."

Xu Lai took a closer look at Bei Lu's long and narrow eyes just now, and there seemed to be nothing but contempt in his eyes.

no!He was so busy all day, why did he give him such a sad look! ?

That kid Yanhe, next time I see him, I will kill him!

"I guessed it." Xu Lai was indignant.

"It seems that you are not only listening to all directions, but also making up something at will." Beilu knew that Xu Lai would not be the kind of person who likes to beat around the bush. What he said and heard was basically what he heard.

Xu Lai was nicknamed Crazy Xu, because he was really crazy, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

But judging by his current posture, he has spent four years in Kyoto University of Physical Education in vain.

Now he is only simple-minded.

Because the limbs are about to degenerate.

"Who said I made it up? It was Yanhe..." Xu Lai jumped up from the sofa after listening to Beilu's words, halfway through the sentence, he found that he seemed to have slipped his mouth.

He quickly turned his face away and slapped himself hard.

He turned his head again and greeted him with a smile.

"Don't care who said it? Just say there is one?"

Hearing half of what he said, Beilu probably knew it well.

It turned out that Yan He always thought that he left because of a person who didn't want to do it.

Suddenly, I understood Yan He's sour words about "a foolish person" in the hospital that day.

When Hokuriku thought of this, the sourness in his heart almost covered his forehead.

The eyebrows that I usually like to frown are even deeper.

Xu looked at his expression, but was impatient.Sheng Feiran likes Yanhe, he knows it, if Beilu is added, there is no place for Xu Lai.

"I said you have something to say."

"No." Hokuriku said calmly.Shut down the laptop to update, and pulled out the U disk.

He clasped his hands behind his head and lay on the sofa.

Xu Lai knew that although Bei Lu didn't like to talk, most of the time what he said would not be false.

Originally, he didn't really understand what Yan He said after drinking, but because of Sheng Feiran's departure, Bei Lu didn't particularly understand.

But now Xu Lai doesn't understand anymore.

So what is the reason for Hokuriku! ?

Maybe it's what Yan He said.

A person like him shines brightly, how can a small city like Jinling hold him.

He may be looking for a bigger world.

In that world, there are no such fucked-up Yan He and Xu Lai, but there are people who are truly like-minded and can understand what he says.

In that world, he would laugh, cry, and even curse!

But Yanhe didn't know.

In the world he thought, Hokuriku was heartbroken and in tears.