Pei Yu withdrew his gaze from the window, his brows were further frowned, and there was a little helplessness and anxiety in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly picked up the phone next to the seat and pressed the button at the bottom of the screen. He swiped his finger twice on the lit screen and clicked on a small blue icon.

This is the app that Pei Yu's cousin borrowed his phone to play with. He saw that it was just a forum app, so he didn't delete it. Occasionally, he would watch it to pass the time when he was bored.

I hung my finger on the screen for a while, and clicked on the posting page before the screen went dark. The cold light on the screen reflected Pei Yu's frowning brows. After typing and deleting a few words, deleting and typing, the interface returned to blank again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of himself reflected in the car window, Pei Yu stared at the screen returning to the main interface for a while, then clicked on the blue icon, recalled it for a long time, and finally referred to an answer he had read before. In the post, the tone of the questioner anonymously sent a post:

The host [anonymous]: my primary school buddies, junior high school buddies, and high school friends were all crooked, lz almost doubted life, until I finally met a straight and straight roommate in college, lz finally breathed a sigh of relief, but recently suddenly discovered My roommate also seems to have a tendency to bend...

Halfway through typing, the car stopped, and the driver said in front, "Xiao Yu, we're here."

Pei Yu glanced out the window, put away his phone, opened the car door and replied, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

As soon as she stepped into the house, Mother Pei stepped forward and urged, "Hurry up and change your clothes, we're going to Song's house now."

After changing his shoes, Pei Yu walked to the living room and sat down. He forked a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth. The cool and sweet juice slid down his throat, dispelling his restless mood, "Mom, it's [-]:[-] p.m. Min, if you go to Song's house now, people think you're going to grab some food."

Mother Pei glared at him, and pushed the fruit plate in his direction, "I told you to come back after class, if you weren't so late, we would have arrived at Song's house early."

His mother's stare didn't hurt Pei Yu. He poked a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth. Take a bite."

Mother Pei frowned when she heard the words, "I have to drink some water before I go to class in the morning, and I have to buy a bottle of water if I don't have time to finish class. It doesn't matter if I come back later, and there is water in the small refrigerator in the car. ? Why don't you drink some."

Pei Yu didn't seem to notice her mother's slap in the face at all, and replied, "The last time I drove that car out, Mo Ke drank all the water. I forgot to tell Uncle Yang."

"You, you really don't know how to take care of yourself. I said you shouldn't live on campus, and your home is not far away. How convenient it is for you to go back and forth every day. You can eat well and live well at home, so why go to school to sleep with others? Said that if you don't, next week..."

Pei Yu quickly interrupted his mother, "Mom, I'm hungry, when should we eat?"

After being told by Pei Yu, Pei's mother immediately forgot what she hadn't finished speaking, got up and walked to the kitchen, complaining distressedly as she walked, "I'll go and see what's in the kitchen to feed you, you really , I definitely didn’t have breakfast if I didn’t drink water, and I can’t take care of myself when I’m so old, I’ll ask Mama Zhang to cook..."

After eating, Pei Yu was urged by Pei's mother to change clothes, and left for Song's house without resting for a while.

The iron gate slowly slid open, and the car drove across the front lawn of the garden, and stopped in front of the main entrance of the villa that Pei Yu was familiar with.

When I got out of the car, I saw Mo Ke, who came a step ahead, waving to him at the gate, and the smile on his face was covered by a layer of cloud.

Pei Yu raised his head subconsciously. As expected, there was no familiar figure on the rooftop on the third floor. While he was relieved, he also felt some inexplicable emotions.

"Ah Zhun had an accident, now you are happy!"

Before he could get closer, Mo Ke seemed to have finally found an outlet to vent his anger. He strode up to Pei Yu and punched him in his direction.

Pei Yu turned sideways and easily blocked Mo Ke's fist. Before Pei Yu could speak, Mother Pei took a step forward and slapped Mo Ke on the shoulder, "What are you doing, brat, your aunt is right here Next to you, you bully your cousin."

Mo Ke seemed to wake up suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he walked to Pei Yu and put his arms around his shoulders, and he said dryly, "I was joking with Xiao Yu."

Pei Yu also took Mo Ke's shoulders, pulled him two quick steps, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean that something happened to Song Zhun?"

"Just now... I'm sorry..." Mo Ke caught a glimpse of Pei Yu's tense face and sighed inwardly. He just vented his anger, and Song Zhun's coma had nothing to do with Pei Yu.

Knowing that Pei Yu wasn't a man of calculation, Mo Ke didn't say much.

After Pei Yu asked again impatiently, Mo Ke lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple moved and said in a low voice, "Zhun...has been in a coma for three days."

"Coma?" Pei Yu paused, and let go of Mo Ke's shoulder, "What's going on? Why are you in a coma?"

"I don't know, I just heard..." Mo Ke raised his eyes and saw Father Song coming over, and quickly stopped talking.

Father Song's elegant face was tired, and he said to Mother Pei, "Old Yang, please come over specially."

"What's the trouble, how is Xiaozhun?" Mother Pei went straight to the point.

After hearing Mother Pei's question, Father Song's face became more tired, "I've been in a coma for three days."

"what is the problem?"

"Sudden coma, the specific situation is not clear yet."

……

Pei Yu and Mo Ke followed the two elders side by side, listening to their conversation quietly with worried expressions on their faces.

Walking into Song Zhun's room, Song's father and Pei's mother stopped talking immediately.

Lying on the bed, Song Zhun's face looked a little pale, but he didn't appear too sick. If it weren't for the various metal medical equipment placed beside his bed and the transparent rubber tube connecting his hand to the bottle, Pei Yu looked at him and thought he was just asleep.

Previously, when he heard that Song Zhun had dropped out of school, Pei Yu didn't believe it. The gossip in the school was always exaggerated and degenerate after spreading through mouth after mouth. It was possible for Song Zhun to ask for leave, but it was absolutely impossible to suspend school.

Song Zhun is not stupid. On the contrary, he is very smart. Now he is in his third year of junior high school. There is not much homework, and the counselors are relatively relaxed about the leave requirements. Especially for teachers like Song Zhun, who is very fond of asking for a month It won't be too much trouble to get a fake approval.

I heard that the company that Song Zhun opened outside when he was a freshman had a good business, and during this time he even received a big cooperation. Pei Yu always thought that Song Zhun took a period of time off because the company was busy, and it was rumored by others. Became a leave of absence.

Unexpectedly, the rumor turned out to be true.

Mother Pei and Father Song and Mother Song were talking at the other end of the room, leaving Pei Yu and Mo Ke standing by the bed.

Looking at Song Zhun's sleeping face, Pei Yu's eyes were heavy.

"My second uncle said that we can't find out what caused it, but if this continues, Ah Zhun's body functions will decline, and he may really become...a vegetable."

Mo Ke's voice was low, and it was only after he finished speaking that Pei Yu lowered his eyes and didn't seem to be listening to him.

"Yuzi..." Seeing Pei Yu's appearance, Mo Ke was worried and puzzled, "What happened to you and Ah Zhun at that time, why..."

Pei Yu raised his head, glanced at Mo Ke who stopped talking, and said lightly, "It's nothing."

"What else did Uncle Mo say?"

"It's what I told you at the beginning...Ah Zhun's body functions are fine, and the cause of his coma can't be found out at all. My second uncle said that it is best to send him to country X for examination. There is a research institute over there with the most It's a precise instrument, but the Song family doesn't seem to plan to send Ah Zhun to check it..."

Before Mo Ke finished speaking, Song's father and Song's mother came here with Pei's mother. There was lingering worry in Song's mother's eyes, but she still smiled at the two of them, "Thank you for coming Look at Zhun, Zhun must be very happy to be awake."

Pei Yu and Mo Ke didn't speak again after calling Auntie, Song's mother said again, "I haven't seen Xiao Yu for a long time, I discussed with your mother, you will go home after dinner and sleep before going back. It just so happens that Xiao Ke is sleeping here today, and I have arranged for someone to tidy up the room where you and Xiao Ke often sleep."

Pei Yu glanced at Pei's mother, and Pei's mother nodded, "It just so happens that you don't go to school tomorrow, and your father also made an appointment with your Uncle Song to discuss business at night, so it's convenient for us to stay here for one night."

Pei Yu nodded, "Okay, thank you Aunt Xia."

Lying on the bed in the guest room, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can also see the street lamps and shadowy trees in the Song family garden.

Thinking of Song's father and Song's mother who couldn't hide the heavy atmosphere even if they deliberately talked about some relaxing topics during the meal, Pei Yu closed his eyes, and Song Zhun's extremely fragile appearance lying on the bed came to his mind.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the heavy mood made it difficult for him to fall asleep. After tossing and turning for a while, he finally picked up the phone, thinking of something to relieve his depressed mood.

When the screen lit up, it was the homepage of the forum, which was not unfamiliar. Pei Yu was startled, and then remembered the post he was about to post on the way home with a twitch. a little bit.

That's a small dot that only appears when you reply to a message or follow a person's activity.

Pei Yu clicked on it, but he didn't expect it to be a series of replies. There were dozens of replies in total. When he clicked on the first reply, he found that the question he thought was in the draft box was actually sent out, and he got so many replies. answer.

Simply click to open and look down:

First floor: lz, have you heard of Wanchai Pier?

Pei Yu frowned, he had never heard of it.

The second floor: You may have broken the bend!

fart.

Third floor: Don't doubt, it means you are powerful.

It's all and nothing.

I didn't scroll down any further. Although none of the replies were reliable, Pei Yu's heavy emotions seemed to be a lot easier after being disturbed by these replies. He put his phone on the bedside table and finally felt sleepy.

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