Xia He

Chapter 1: Hurt Night

For several days in succession, it was raining lightly in K city, misty and intermittent, mixed with cold wind, the weather was extremely cold.

When He Jin came home from get off work, he didn't see Xia Shuo. He remembered that he needed a tutor today and would come back later, so he cooked a bowl of noodles in the kitchen and ate it.

Xia Shuo, who was supposed to be home at 10 o'clock, didn't come back until 11 o'clock. Looking at the dark night outside, He Jin couldn't help worrying, and made many phone calls, but the phone was always turned off.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting heavier and heavier. The pointer had already pointed to 11:[-], and Xia Shuo still hadn't come back. He Jin couldn't help it, picked up the car keys and went out.

Driving slowly along Xia Shuo's usual way home, he didn't find Xia Shuo's figure. After searching for a few times, He Jin had no choice but to go back home, hoping that Xia Shuo had already returned home.

He Jin heaved a sigh of relief when he opened the door and found that Xia Shuo's shoes were already in the entrance.

But Xia Shuo's room door was closed, and there was no response when he knocked on the door. He must have fallen asleep. He Jin stood at the door for a while before returning to his room.

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the silence of the residential area was broken by a "bounce". The bedroom door of 1002 opened under a strong foot, and a vigorous figure flashed into the bedroom. Suddenly, the scene in front of him made his heart stagnate.

Under the half-rolled blanket, Xia Shuo curled up in the blanket, trembling non-stop. Xia Shuo's most cherished violin was lying on the ground. The case of the violin was broken, and the strings of the violin were broken.

Xia Shuo kept murmuring, "Go home, go home, go home, mom, Xiao Shuo wants to go home, our home"

He Jin attached himself to caress Xia Shuo's shoulder, it turned out to be wet, and stretched out his hand across his forehead, it was as hot as fire.

The person who is usually indifferent, hides his joy and anger in his heart, and always has a strong back, is now curled up in the bed, trembling all over, with flushed cheeks and pale lips, and keeps calling "go home" and "mom." ".

As if his heart had been hit by something, He Jin tremblingly leaned over and hugged the trembling man, "Xiao Shuo, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid"

The person in his arms was burned unconscious, and the clothes on his body were soaked, He Jin freed a hand to take off Xia Shuo's wet clothes while hugging him.

How long has he been drenched in the rain, his coat and inner clothes are soaked, just wrapped in the quilt like this, it's no wonder he doesn't have a fever.

He found clean pajamas from the closet and wanted to change them for Xia Shuo. When he reached for Xia Shuo's trousers, he paused for a moment. After thinking about it, he decided to tear off Xia Shuo's wet trousers and put them on again.

After changing all the clothes, He Jin's face was red and his heart was beating like a drum. He Jin wished to slap himself, they were all men, why is your heart beating so hard.

Xia Shuo's bed could not sleep anymore, he hugged Xia Shuo, it was so light, he usually looked so tall, but he was so light, He Jin felt distressed again.

Probably because he sensed the feeling of being suspended in the air, Xia Shuo in his arms reached out and hugged He Jin's waist. The person who fell off the cliff hugged a tree, and He Jin felt a little hard to breathe.

! ! !Three black lines appeared on He Jin's forehead. Damn it, he actually likes this feeling and the involuntary movements of the person in his arms.

When he got to his room, he put Xia Shuo down, covered the quilt, found the medicine box, and found that there were all kinds of medicines, this kid usually loves to get sick.

After finally taking the antipyretics, Xia Shuo's symptoms never eased. Although he was no longer murmuring "go home", he was still shivering under the covers.

Cold?He Jin squeezed the quilt, it was very thick.

However, Xia Shuo was still shaking.

Heartbroken, He Jin lifted the quilt and lay down and pulled the trembling man into his arms. They were all men anyway, so what's the point of being a human flesh heater.

Damn it, why is it so comfortable to hold the person in his arms? The heat from the sleeping person's neck made He Jin's mind flutter for a moment.

And Xia Shuo, who was half unconscious, had been having a dream...

It was also a rainy day, but the rain was a downpour accompanied by lightning and thunder.

All the students were arranged by the teacher in the classroom, and the rain didn't stop until 2 hours later.

The students began to be picked up by their parents one after another, until only Xia Shuo was left alone, holding his schoolbag in the corner, shivering from the cold all over his body.

The homeroom teacher didn't notice Xia Shuo who was staying in the corner, and went to pick up his daughter who was in the kindergarten after a hasty inspection.

It was already 7 o'clock in the evening, and the school was completely dark. Xia Shuo wanted to rush out of the classroom several times to go home, but was forced back by the thunder.

Xia Shuo was so frightened that he burst into tears.

That night, the rain didn't stop until 9 o'clock.

Xia Shuo staggered on the water-filled road with the little umbrella his mother left him.

Finally came to the door of my aunt's house, and was about to open the door when I heard a quarrel.

"I worked overtime today and asked you to pick up Xia Shuo, why didn't you pick it up?" It was my aunt's voice.

"It's raining so hard, I can't take such a long way to pick up Xia Shuo, besides, you're just out to socialize, why don't you pick up Xia Shuo, that's your own sister's child" the uncle coaxed.

"It's not because of my family that I'm socializing. When you come here every day, you remember to watch some bad ball games on TV. Hurry up and pick up Xia Shuo," the aunt scolded back.

"You go by yourself, I won't go"

"I went, who will cook for you?"

"I'm not going anyway"

"Hao Hao, hurry up and take your father to pick up Xia Shuo."

"Mom, I don't want to go either. I don't like Xia Shuo. When you come back, you want to give him my things to play with. Let him go back to his house."

"Li Xianghao, how did mother teach you..."

There were still quarrels in the room.

Standing at the door, the drenched Xia Shuo couldn't lift his hand to knock on the door.

only one word in mind

Come back home!

Come back home!

Go back to your own home!

Go back to your own home!

"Pa..." The schoolbag and umbrella fell to the ground, Xia Shuo turned and ran out.

"Mom, go home, I want to go home, go back to our home, go home" Xia Shuo kept calling his mother, running towards the home in his memory.

I don't know how long I ran, how long I shouted

I only know that in the end I couldn't run anymore, and I couldn't shout anymore.

When he fell to the ground, the world in front of him was spinning, as if he was about to drag himself into death.

Xia Shuo was finally taken home by his aunt.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Shuo felt hugged by a warm embrace. The man patted himself on the back and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid"

Such a warm embrace, not from his mother, made Xia Shuo reluctant to let go, he just wanted to hug this person tightly and absorb more warmth...

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