Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 1003 Bingci, can’t hear you!

As soon as he saw the hem of Grandpa Qi's clothes, Bingci ran away at a staggering speed.

When Han Bu saw that the lounge chair was empty, he lay down confidently and immediately let out a comfortable sigh.

Grandpa Qi rushed over fiercely and just raised his hand.

Han Wu lazily opened his eyelids and glanced at him, saying in a disapproving tone: "Fight, fight. If I get beaten, you will be the one who feels bad."

Grandpa Qi was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and was reluctant to hit him with his raised hand. When he took it back, he became angry again.

In the end, he could only pluck his hair dullly, without exerting any force, and yelled viciously: "If you pluck my flowers again, I will pluck your hair. If you pluck one flower, I will pluck a handful, hum."

After yelling, he threw up his sleeves angrily and left.

Ignoring the messed up hair, Han Wu closed his eyes and fell asleep comfortably.

My mind kept thinking about the conversation I heard at the office door today.

The promised leave turned into dropping out of school.

Don’t play eSports anymore?

He had vaguely guessed it in his heart.

"What should I do with you?" Han Wu murmured softly, his pupils dark and inky.

There was playful laughter and the sound of splashing water behind me, and the mood was easily contagious.

Bingci and the others came out after playing in the water for a while.

At this time, the fire clouds in the sky left only a tail.

She went back to the room, changed her clothes and came out. Seeing that Han Wu was sleeping, she did not disturb him, but stood in a daze under the pear tree behind the rockery.

Tongtong also took a bath and came out to look for her everywhere, but no matter how he called her, she stood motionless under the tree as if she didn't hear him.

Compared to Bingci, Tongtong was not so kind to Han Wu. He climbed directly on top of him and pinched his nose in a playful way to prevent him from venting his anger.

Han Wu was woken up by being suppressed and pressured at the same time. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tongtong's face with a proud smile.

He was already angry and upset, so he said to him angrily with a cold face: "Get down."

Tongtong hugged his neck even more and refused to let go. He buried his face in his brother's chest and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I call him little brother but he doesn't even pay attention to me."

"I must not want to pay attention to you! You are so annoying!" Han Wu coldly picked up his back collar and carried him back to the ground, then stood up to find Bingci alone.

"No," Tongtong trotted up and followed him like a little tail. Not far away, Hanwu called out for the first time.

The people under the tree didn't respond.

After calling a second time, there was still no response. He had no doubts. He just thought that she was too obsessed with thinking about things, so he walked up to her, tapped her on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

There was nothing strange on Bingci's face, and he said calmly, "It's nothing."

He looked worried and said it was nothing. Han Wu thought so and laughed at himself. Wasn't he also worried?

Two people with their own thoughts were particularly silent tonight.

However, what made Han Wu begin to realize that something was wrong was...

Mrs. Han baked some thumb cookies for them to eat while watching a movie in the evening.

Han Wu went in first to bring the juice and was about to go back to get some snacks when Bing Ci came out of the kitchen holding thumb bread.

Mrs. Han called her from behind and she seemed not to hear.

He heard it even though he was standing farther away than she did.

Mrs. Han was shouting: "Yangyang, I haven't gotten the honey yet..."

I shouted at least twice, but Bingci didn't respond at all.

The moment he intertwined with Bingci's body, his heart sank to the bottom of the water. With a "gudong" sound, his world seemed to be silenced. Everything around him was terrifyingly quiet. All he could see was Mrs. Han's anxious expression and her red lips opening and closing. .

It seemed like a century before he regained his hearing.

He turned stiffly and looked at Bingci, who was already sitting on the cushion.

As if aware of his gaze, Bingci turned back and looked at him doubtfully.

At this time, Mrs. Han had already delivered the honey. She opened her mouth to say something but Han Wu stopped her.

Looking at her eldest son's gray face, her heart skipped a beat.

Give him another uncertain look.

Yangyang...can't you hear it? !

Han Wu's face was ashen, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. His whole body felt like he was soaking in the bottom of a winter lake. Ice had formed on the top of the lake. He could not get up and could only sink.

When you are about to suffocate.

A pair of warm hands grabbed his and took him to the lake...

(End of this chapter)