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"Well, I see...Okay, yes, you and Dad have fun, remember to send me a postcard...Well, hang up."

Hwaseong gently pushed open the door of the house, and saw Cuihua nestled behind the door stood up with a "swoosh", staring at the visitor and wagging her tail.

When there is no one at home, this stupid dog likes to hide behind the door and wait for people. I remember one time, when Hwaseong’s mother came back from the outside, she was so excited that she pushed the door suddenly, and Cuihua was almost photographed as a paper dog. But this dog won't learn to be good at all, and Hwaseong suspects that he knocked its head stupid that time.

"Stupid dog." Hwaseong squatted down and followed Shun Cuihua's back, then took out the food from the refrigerator, bit it in the microwave, and poured it into Cuihua's food bowl, smelling the aroma, Cuihua immediately wagged her tail and walked around After walking around Hwaseong, I rushed to have dinner.

Hwaseong's dog is not foreign at all, it doesn't eat dog food, it eats whatever the family eats.

Maybe God thinks that last year too many people complained that he failed to enter the winter, but this year's winter came very early, almost one or two cold air passed through, and everyone hid the summer clothes at the bottom of the closet.

On Weibo, the picture of snow in the Forbidden City was very popular. Hwaseong’s parents managed to make up a joint vacation, so they abandoned their children and dogs, and booked a plane ticket to Beijing together. .

There was no one at home, and Huacheng didn't know what he was thinking about. He woke up early in the morning and couldn't sleep abnormally. He ran around the neighborhood a few times wearing headphones.

At noon, Hwaseong brewed a pot of Kung Fu tea and sat in the study reading a book leisurely. Cuihua obediently lay on the study carpet, occasionally stretching, occasionally getting up and rubbing Hwaseong's trouser legs, humming a few times .

In the evening, Huacheng watched the video I found on the Internet, and prepared to cook a pot of black-bone chicken soup for himself. The black-bone chicken, the careful Ms. Peng Ying, has packed it in a disposable lunch box and put it in the refrigerator. ingredients.

As soon as Hwaseong finished covering the crock, he saw Cuihua swaying into the kitchen to pull his trouser legs and pull him out. Hwaseong took off the apron and followed Cuihua to the living room, only to find that the mobile phone on the table was frantically buzzing. shock.

"Hey, mom, I had a good meal and I was cooking soup."

The perfect answer is to have a good meal, and what to do now.

The phone side was quite noisy, mixed with a lot of noise, and Ms. Peng Ying's cheerful voice came: "Hey, brat, I don't worry about you! Your dad and I are picking out gifts for you. This gift guarantees You like it, you liked it when you were young!"

Hwaseong smiled, his mother is like this, every time she goes out, she calls at meal time, trying to hide her disbelief in his son's cooking skills, after all, his son has not cooked for her: "beautiful girl, don't give me If you choose, let Dad buy you more."

Ms. Peng Ying was probably talking to Huacheng's father. Huacheng heard the voice on the phone separated by a layer of film, and then Ms. Peng Ying's still excited voice came more clearly——

"Your dad can't do without me. By the way, your dad and I are visiting the Christmas theme park. If you envy, find a boyfriend early. Mom and dad will kindly sponsor your air tickets!"

Um?Christmas?

Hearing the word "Christmas", Hwaseong was stunned for a moment, and forgot to refute her mother's usual boyfriend or non-boyfriend related topics: "Mom, I hung up beforehand, you guys have fun."

Hwaseong hung up the phone, and immediately opened the phone's calendar.

No wonder I always feel that something is not right today. It turns out that next Monday is Christmas, so today should be Li Fan’s birthday. Huacheng remembered Li Fan’s "disappearance" last year and what Teacher Kong said when he took him to the office. Saying that, I always feel uneasy in my heart.

Hwaseong called Li Fan as soon as he changed hands, and as expected, the phone was turned off.

Hwaseong suddenly panicked, he didn't know where to look for it, subconsciously told him he should go back to the dormitory, but after a rational analysis, he felt that something was wrong. Finally, Hwaseong entrusted Cuihua to the uncle next door so that he could go back to school Rubbing the cafeteria as an excuse, convinced myself, and went back to school wrapped in the cold wind.

When Huacheng returned to the dormitory, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening. In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and it is already dark. Only the lights in the corridor are glowing with warm yellow light. At the door of the dormitory, I felt that my hands should be as cold as the iron door of the dormitory.

Li Fan was awakened by the sudden light shining through his eyelids. He squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to block the light above him. After a long time, after he got used to the light in the room, he went to the door in a lying position. look away.

Li Fan frowned and looked at it for a long time, as if he realized who it was who came back wrapped in a coat, and said, "So it was you, if I remember correctly, today is Saturday, why did you come back?"

As soon as Hwaseong opened the door, he smelled beer, turned on the light, and found that the person he was looking for was lying on the bed in the dormitory. There was no heating in the dormitory, but the person was only wearing a long T, and there was no Covering the quilt, he hurried over: "Have you been drinking?"

Ever since Li Fan successfully recognized the person who came in, he was no longer sober, and his consciousness became chaotic again, and he said repeatedly: "No... no, no! Drink, drink a can or two? "

Hwaseong realized that something was wrong with this person belatedly, he rubbed his hands warm, then reached out to touch Li Fan's forehead, and found that it was burning, he leaned over and confirmed it with his face again, and his heart immediately gave birth to Out of unknown anger, he hurriedly took off his long coat and covered Li Fan's body.

Li Fan got into the coat in a daze, and Huacheng pulled the quilt next to him, folded the warm coat, covered Li Fan, and stuffed Li Fan tightly. Li Fan buried half of his face in the quilt, he sighed, and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

Li Fan didn't know if he heard it or not, he only showed a pair of eyes, and stared at the person above pitifully, as if he had forgotten who the person in front of him was, or as if he had heard the voice , trying to distinguish the meaning of the sound.

Huacheng also looked into his eyes, but didn't hear his answer, so he had to go away to get the fever-reducing stickers in his cabinet. Cheng sat back on the bed, but he buried half of his face in the quilt again.

Li Fan didn't speak, and Hwaseong also didn't speak, just tore off the fever-reducing sticker, carefully pasted it on Li Fan's forehead, and then pulled down the quilt to expose Li Fan's mouth and nose.

With his mouth exposed, Li Fan seemed to have been given a "speaking ban" lifting the ban, and whispered: "...a little bit."

Hwaseong was in a daze when he heard the voice, and then realized that Li Fan's reflex arc had finally run a marathon and answered the question he asked before.

Hwaseong took wind repellent oil and applied it on his temples, but he couldn't find Li Fan's cup, so he poured Li Fan a cup of warm water with his own cup.

Li Fan sat up halfway, held Huacheng's hand, drank water very cooperatively, and said to Huacheng with a blink of an eye when he was done, "You're going to throw the cup again... The old ones won't go away, and the new ones won't come."

Huacheng knew that he remembered the "water cup incident" in the physical education class in the second year of high school. It was a little funny. He wiped the water stains on the corner of Li Fan's mouth with his thumb, and said helplessly: "I won't throw it away. I ordered chicken soup, but you can't drink it now, dear, you sleep for a while."

Huacheng got up and turned off the lights in the dormitory, leaving only one desk lamp with the faintest warm light on. However, Li Fan was not willing to sleep well, and he still stared at him intently with his eyes wide open. Where did he go? , that depends on where the gaze will go.

Hwaseong heard Li Fan ask him, "What day is the week?"

"Saturday." Hwaseong moved a stool beside Li Fan's bed, ready to play a game of whoever blinks first and who loses with Li Fan.

After another long time, Li Fan said leisurely, "Just say that I remember correctly, but——you shouldn't be happy at home now, right?"

Huacheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard Li Fan continue his own words: "It's not like me."

Although Li Fan was looking at Hwaseong and talking, he didn't have the slightest intention of expecting the other party to respond, it was more like talking to himself.

"...my dad doesn't like me."

"I hate him too, but, but..."

"...my mother passed away, I've done a good job by myself, haven't I?"

Huacheng has always believed that Li Fan must have something buried in his heart and refuses to say it. It should be something that he feels will hurt himself if he tears it apart. Is he going to tear his heart apart today?

Huacheng didn't dare to think about it, and called Li Fan's name softly.

But Li Fan kept chatting on his own, as if he didn't hear it.

"My aunt doesn't like me either. When my father is around, she smiles at me, but she is terrible. She, she once said some terrible things to me. When I was young, I always felt that I was rejected by the whole world. I'm..."

"I was very unhappy during that time. My classmates said I was weird, and they didn't play with me."

Just listening to the voice, Huacheng thought Li Fan was numb to this matter, because he said that the ancient water has no waves, he didn't laugh it off, and he didn't hear the voice choking, he seemed to be just telling an irrelevant story , and the protagonist of the story is still an unknown person.

If Hwaseong hadn't seen the water on Li Fan's face shining from the corners of his eyes to his temples under the slight reflection of the desk lamp, he might have been deceived.

Huacheng finally understood a little bit where Li Fan attached great importance to the abnormality of "friends".

Hwaseong also turned off the lamp on the desk, and the dormitory fell into pure darkness. He didn't dare to wipe Li Fan's tears. He subconsciously believed that Li Fan would not want others to know that he was like this. He took the quilt from the bed, lay down next to Li Fan, and covered the two of them with the quilt.

Hwaseong stretched out his arms and hugged Li Fan tightly into his arms through the quilt. Li Fan moved slightly, but he still didn't resist after all.

Hwaseong always thinks that Li Fan is the kind of person who is watered by the love of his parents, otherwise why is he so sunny, like encountering something, smiling and nothing at all, but when did he discover this? Do people actually hide a lot of secrets?

Those secrets seem to roll over in pain as soon as they are peeled off, and they will lose something.

It probably started at that time. At that time, Huacheng always felt that Li Fan cared a little too much about his friends, no matter which friends he was, he always felt strange.

Later, when Li Fan disappeared for a few days, he vaguely knew from Teacher Kong that there might be some conflict between Li Fan and his family, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

This person seems to be good to everyone, but in fact no one will believe it.

Hwaseong couldn't help following Li Fan's back through the quilt, just like stroking the green flowers in his own home, after thinking for a long time, Hwaseong asked softly: "Li Fan, do you think 'Which one is farther between Chang'an and the sun? '"