Heart-finding notice

The four of them were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing. Even Luo Yu, who was usually noisy, was unusually quiet at this time.After being silent for a while, Lin Xiang with a slightly angry face spoke first.

"Fanfan hasn't had a heart attack for a long time, how do you want me to believe that he is doing well with you?"

"Sorry, it was my mistake." Mu Zichen lowered his eyes slightly, and tightened his hands hanging on his sides.

"What's the use of apologizing, if my grandpa didn't happen to be nearby, he might die, you know?"

Lin Xiang raised his voice with red eyes, not knowing whether he was speaking to Mu Zichen or himself.

"I'm not going to let that happen again."

Luo Yu stared at Mu Zichen, who had rarely bowed his head to anyone since he was conscious, and wanted to say a few words for him but gave up, because he couldn't imagine the possibility of the person in the ward not breathing.

After Mu Zichen took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, he turned to the old man who kept sighing aside.

"Excuse me, can you describe the situation again?"

"... That morning I saw that Lao Ling was in better spirits, and wanted to take him out for a walk, but he suddenly coughed continuously, and finally passed out after coughing up blood. I hurriedly called for help, but he was sent to the hospital. He died before the hospital."

"Afterwards his son came to take over, but he didn't let us folks see him, so I came to Xiaofan without even thinking about it. How could I know that Ling Yu is a beast..."

After a curse, there was an endless sigh, and the originally tough body looked a few years old in an instant after his friend left.

"Xiao Fan is really pitiful..."

"Please don't worry, I will take care of him." Mu Zichen bowed, his manner was decent and elegant, and his eyes were full of determination.

After all, it was a young man with good physical recovery ability, and Ling Zifan recovered within a few days, but the gentle smile that was always on his face was still missing.

"Xiaofan, tell me if you feel unwell!" Mu Zichen reminded his brother, worrying about how to wash the clothes he brought back from the hospital.Luo Yu on the side rolled his eyes, supported his forehead and pushed the young master out of the balcony.The latter could only touch his nose, and hurriedly went to find Ling Zifan.

"Xiaofan, when are you going to class? The classmates and teachers in the class miss you very much." Mu Zichen got a glass of water and handed it to his brother who was sitting on the sofa, smiling mischievously.

...They will miss me, but it's because I'm with you that they don't make trouble, Ling Zifan thought to himself.After taking a sip of water to moisturize his slightly dry throat, he turned his head and his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Zichen, I decided to give myself a week."

Mu Zichen, who was playing with the other party's hair, froze for a moment, his eyes showed unconcealable disappointment, but after thinking about it, he showed a relieved smile.

"...Okay, then I will continue to copy notes for you."

"Let's copy it for Luo Yu..." Ling Zifan narrowed his eyes amusedly as the crooked font and the teacher's unimportant jokes in class appeared in his mind.

"You look down on me!" Mu Zichen pretended to be wronged and started fighting with his brother. Luo Yu, who heard the noise, also rushed to join the melee.Ling Zifan finally forgot his sadness temporarily, and laughed happily.

One week, whether it is long or not, or whether it is short or not.

He thought for a long time, trying to settle the sadness, but memories flooded everywhere.This small wooden house, which bears all the joys, sorrows and joys, can no longer be called home after grandpa left.

The messages sent to his grandfather and father fell to nothing, Ling Zifan didn't understand why it was so easy for one person to completely disappear from another person's life.

Even so—grandpa will always live in his heart.

After figuring this out, although he still can't forgive himself, life can stagnate but must continue, and he doesn't have nothing.

Mu Zichen, Luo Yu, Lin Xiang and those who care about him...

Cherishing it is enough.

The familiar figure behind the classroom is still looking out of the window boredly, but a pair of black round-frame glasses are placed on the high bridge of the nose, outlining the beautiful and trembling facial features, smoothing out the arrogance in his usual eyes. There is a little cuteness.

Ling Zifan walked to his place and put down the documents in his hands, and asked suspiciously, "Zichen, why are you wearing glasses?"

"You're here, I miss you so much!" The boy by the window turned his head, his eyes turned from melancholy to excited.He got up and gave the person a big hug, and checked him as if to make sure he was in good health.

"I haven't seen you for a few days." Ling Zifan helplessly let the person in front of him turn him around, but the haze of the past few days has dissipated, and his eyes are full of smiles.

"Xiaofan, I also want to..." Luo Yu opened his arms, his face was full of coquettish thoughts.Ling Zifan thought to himself that he hadn't seen each other for a long time, and he was about to step into the arms of the other party.

"What are you doing? I'm so old that I still need to be hugged. It's so disgusting." Mu Zichen pushed Luo Yu, who was so unsteady that he almost fell down with the chair. Perhaps it was Ling Zifan who hurriedly grabbed Luo Yu to avoid the tragedy.

"Mu Zichen! Why can you! You hate ghosts!" Luo Yu, who was still in shock, pointed at the culprit and cursed, with a happy expression like a child's innocence.

"I'm his younger brother, can it be the same?" Mu Zichen stuck out his tongue at Luo Yu who was angry, and raised his chin to look proudly at the boy whose veins appeared again because of his words.

Ling Zifan looked helplessly at the two people who seemed to be fighting for sugar, not knowing why their IQs were as childish as if they were disconnected in front of him.

"Okay, Zichen, you haven't answered my question yet." Luo Yu wanted to say more, but was stopped by Ling Zifan's hand on his head.Mu Zichen squinted his eyes, and sighed as he looked at the other party's expression of complete concern.

"I don't know why, but my eyesight has suddenly deteriorated recently." He leaned against the edge of the table and sat down with his forehead propped up. The transparent lenses still couldn't hide his dazzlingly beautiful eyes.

"Go to the hospital for an examination." Ling Zifan swallowed to relieve his dry and astringent throat, forced himself to look away, and then frowned worriedly.

"What brother said is that we will go this holiday." The corner of the man's mouth was raised under the sun, and his smile seemed to gather all the tenderness in the world.

"I don't even listen to what I say, Xiaofan says it's useful." Luo Yu, who was still pouting, rolled his eyes, but his arrogance obviously disappeared.

The company of Mu Zichen and Luo Yu is better than any counselor in the world. The daily life of fighting and bickering and the increasingly busy school work make Ling Zifan have no energy to grieve.Besides, he believed that his grandfather would not want to see him slumped, and he had to work hard to make his grandfather in the distance proud of him.

Although time will heal the scars, it will not make him forget his mistakes.

Good days always pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it has come to the summer vacation when I was promoted to the third year of high school.Everyone was worried about the age of the college entrance examination, but Ling Zifan deeply realized that misfortunes never come singly.