fierce dog

When Mo Dong opened his eyes, he was alone in the room.

At first he thought Song Zhou was in the bathroom, but after he looked around every corner of the house, he found that Song Zhou was gone.

Even what disappeared, and the few clothes he left here.

Mo Dong's breathing suddenly became difficult. Seeing that everything in the house hadn't changed from yesterday, even the half-eaten potato chips were casually thrown on the coffee table, he ran back to the room, picked up My fingers are shaking when I'm on the phone.

When he finally made a call, Song Zhou's cell phone was turned off.

He didn't give up and hit it again.

Still the same mechanical female voice, telling him that the user you dialed has shut down.

If Song Zhou can't be contacted, who else can I contact?

Does anyone know where Song Zhou went?

No.Mo Dong couldn't think of anyone else to call.

It was at this moment that he realized that as long as Song Zhou didn't want him to find him, he would never be able to contact him.

There was no one around Song Zhou except him.

"Fuck!" Mo Dong gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes were sour and hot.

He went around the house again and again, trying to find evidence that Song Zhou had only gone out briefly instead of leaving, but he couldn't find Song Zhou's ID card, nor his clothes.

There is nothing left, just walk cleanly.

Mo Dong was suddenly a little dazed, standing in the living room thinking whether he should cry first, or go out to find someone first.

Then he saw a piece of paper under the bag of potato chips on the table.

It should be torn from the notebook Mo Dong usually used to take notes, and the corners are not smooth.There seems to be something written on it.

He caught his breath as he walked slowly over, stooping to pull the paper from under the potato chip bag.

It is written in Song Zhou's handwriting, not much written, only a few lines, and can be read quickly.

Mo Dong, I'm sorry.

Eat well, work well, live well.

Goodbye.

There are nineteen characters in total, and Mo Dong read them over and over again, until he couldn't see the tears, he didn't want to let it go.

He didn't know Song Zhou's mood when he wrote these words, and he didn't know why he would rather say sorry than leave.

"Asshole..." He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, but it was useless, and soon his eyes filled with tears again.

A self-assertive bastard, even if he wants to leave, he should at least tell him to leave as soon as he says, without taking any responsibility at all.

Mo Dong ruthlessly threw the paper on the ground, thinking that he should not care about Song Zhou any more, since he wanted to leave, let him fend for himself, anyway, he can live well by himself.

But not long after, he squatted down again, looked at Song Zhou's handwriting on the paper, and picked it up.

Song Zhou left because of him.

It was different from when he left, he did it for himself, and Song Zhou did it for him.

Song Zhou never gave up on him, and he couldn't give up on Song Zhou either.

Mo Dong rubbed his eyes hard, and went back to his room to get dressed.

The room was too quiet, there was no sound other than him, and even the noise of the decoration upstairs had stopped working today, it was so quiet that it frightened him.

He couldn't stay any longer, so before going out, he carefully folded up the note Song Zhou had left behind and put it in his coat near his chest, so that he would feel a little more at ease.

Where to look for it, and where Song Zhou might go, Mo Dong has no idea.

Song Zhou may be in the local area, or he may have gone to another place.He can still work hard on the former, but the latter...

Mo Dong went to the supermarket first, and the golden retriever was still chained there.

Because he lives in an apartment, the landlord doesn't allow dogs, and he can't take the golden retriever home, so after the accident at Song's house, he would come to feed it every day.

Originally, he thought about taking it with him when he went to Beijing in two months, but now that Song Zhou was gone, he didn't know if he would go to Beijing again.

The golden retriever, as usual, was very happy to see Mo Dong, flapping his front legs and wagging his tail all the time.

Mo Dong touched its head, and asked it in a low voice: "Has Song Zhou been here?"

Too bad it won't answer.

Mo Dong carefully searched every corner, but found no trace of Song Zhou's presence.

The food in the food basin was fed by him yesterday, and there is only a bottom of water left, and the golden retriever will have no water to drink after a while.There was still a big lock hanging on the doorknob of the supermarket, covered with dust.

Song Zhou never came.

Mo Dong didn't give up, he walked not far away and squatted in a corner.In this way, as soon as Song Zhou came, he could see it immediately.

But he squatted from morning to noon, and there were people coming and going in the alley, but there was no one he wanted to wait for.

He stood up, moved his sore thigh, turned around and went to the factory again.

Song Zhou hasn't been to the abandoned factory for a long time, but Mo Dong still doesn't want to give up hope.

He took a taxi there according to his memory, and when he got off the bus, he saw a few workers carrying things at the factory gate.

At some point, the abandoned factory began to be re-used. There were goods and machines in it, and many workers were working in full swing.

And Song Zhou's things that were originally placed on the second floor have long since been thrown away by them.

Mo Dong didn't know where else he could go.

He looked up at the sun in the sky, dazzling as usual, radiating light.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned his head and ran towards the side of the road.

Admission letter!

He was also there when he filled out his volunteers, but Song Zhou only filled out his first choice—Peking University.

And long before that, many school recruiters had already called, hoping that Song Zhou would go to their school to study.

Logically speaking, the admission notice should have arrived in these two days.Mo Dong ran to Song Zhou's former neighborhood, stopped in front of the security booth at the gate, and asked the security guard in a rough voice if he had Song Zhou's express package before he could catch his breath.

"Song Zhou?" The security guard obviously knew the name, and no one nearby didn't know who Song Zhou was.

"He came here to get it the day before yesterday," he said.

Mo Dong froze for a moment, his breathing became difficult: "He, what kind of express is he taking?"

"Admission notices. I've received quite a few of them recently. There are quite a few kids in the community who have taken the college entrance examination. They all sent them in the same style," the security guard said.

At that moment, Mo Dong almost cried with joy.

He thanked the security guard repeatedly, but the security guard had question marks all over his head, not understanding what he was thanking.

He knew that it was impossible for Song Zhou not to go to Peking University. Song Zhou had said many times before that no matter what, he would take the exam and go to the university.

He couldn't give up the school he worked so hard to get into.

Mo Dong walked home with ease.As long as Song Zhou will go to Peking University and Beijing, he will always find him.

He wanted to ask Song Zhou clearly why he left without saying goodbye, why he left, and why he left him.

He wanted Song Zhou to say sorry to him personally.

The author says:

In the last chapter, there is no mention that Song Zhou is not going to school anymore. Why do so many comments think that his leaving means giving up the university.He just left Mo Dong, and he didn't start working part-time since then, and he didn't even go to school.

When I saw the comments in the morning, I was so scared that I got up and typed quickly. I was afraid that some precious readers would be misled by the comments, thinking that Song Zhou really didn't go to school.

No, no, no, don't worry, there are so many beddings ahead, how could it not be done?Not only Song Zhou will be there, but Mo Dong will also be there.Two-way redemption is to save the other side constantly, if you give me a hand, I will also give you a hand.The ending will be very warm.

In addition, the reason for leaving will be mentioned later, don't just say that the logic doesn't make sense now, I will explain it clearly after seeing Song Zhou.

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