He Yuan only stayed here for a day, and after confirming that Lu Yu was fine, he escaped He Zhen's forced marriage, and fled to Ningjin, a new and beautiful world of flowers and flowers.

Lu Yu and Pei Xiangque still stayed on the mountain to recuperate. After a long time, the wound on Pei Xiangque's right leg gradually scabbed and fell off, and it was almost healed.

Doctor Zhou also stayed on the mountain for half a month, and the private clinic in the city was temporarily closed because of this, but he could get more from Lu Yu.He has been very cautious in his work and treatment, observing the condition of the two of them.One morning, he took off Pei Xiangque's bandage, checked it carefully, and said to Lu Yu who was beside him, "His wound has healed, and he doesn't need to wear a bandage anymore. He is recovering very well, but there may be scars in the future." .”

There was a long and thin scar on Pei Xiangque's right leg, like a crooked snake, appearing abruptly on the snow-white skin, very dazzling.

Sitting next to Pei Xiangque, Lu Yu lowered his head, and his fingertips landed around the scar. His movements were light and gentle. Pei Xiangque was itchy, but he restrained himself from avoiding it.

Doctor Zhou was still nagging, "Xiao Pei was lucky. He fell down the mountain road and nothing serious happened. The wound here is long but not deep. But the teachers in those schools are too bad, and they didn't deal with it. Just wrap it in a bandage, what if you get an infection? That's no joke, luckily it's fine now."

Lu Yu tilted his head, looked at Pei Xiangque next to him, and said solemnly, "I didn't take good care of him."

Doctor Zhou finished admonishing some precautions, got up and left the room.

Lu Yu put down the rolled trouser legs for Pei Xiangque, and brought up the old story again, "You called me the night you were injured, and I asked you what's wrong, so you lied to me. This time it's luck, then What will happen next time?"

In the final analysis, luck is unreliable, and Lu Yu doesn't believe in luck either.

Pei Xiangque was startled, and argued in a low voice, "Uncle Lu is here, he's out of town, and I don't want you to worry."

After finishing speaking, he muttered again: "Then, Uncle Lu lied to me, not only once, but many times. He didn't sleep, he lied to me." After Lu Yu fell ill, he asked Dr. Zhou to treat him Lu Yu's condition was written to him, and he discovered the clue.

Lu Yu was close to him, and Pei Xiangque didn't have a strong concept of the loudness of speaking, so Lu Yu could hear him very clearly.He carried Pei Xiangque to the bed calmly, took out a palm-sized box from the drawer, and put it on the bedside table.

"It's not good to lie to others. We all deceived each other, so we can find a way to supervise each other, okay?" Lu Yu took advantage of this opportunity to bring up something that he had thought of for a long time.

Pei Xiangque tilted his head, still not understanding, opened the box under Lu Yu's signal, and put a smartphone inside.Pei Xiangque had always been very ignorant. He only remembered that this kind of mobile phone was very expensive and was carefully displayed in the shop window.Pei Ding also has it, but he is never allowed to touch it.

He didn't touch the phone, but shrank back against the pillow, "It's very, very expensive, I don't want it."

Although he often receives cakes, desserts, and meals from Lu Yu, he feels that the price is not too expensive, and this kind of intention is acceptable.But this one is different, it is too expensive, he dare not accept it.

Lu Yu lied to Pei Xiangque without changing his face, "The price is not expensive, and it comes with the phone bill. And after having this, if I go out, I can use this video call, and you can see whether I am there or not." The bed is ready for sleep. I can also see that the little sparrow lied to me."

Pei Xiangque originally pursed her lips, but when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help defending herself, "I, I'm not lying."

Lu Yu teased him, "Then how did you tell me the night you were injured?"

Pei Xiangque was very wronged, so he stopped talking.

Lu Yu knew Pei Xiangque very well, and after persuading him all afternoon, he finally got Pei Xiangque to accept the phone willingly.

Lu Yu took out another small pendant and put it on the palm of his hand.It was a Fat Chirp with eyes wide open, spreading its wings, and jumping around. It looked silly and cute.

He looked at Fat Chirp, then at Pei Xiangque, and sighed, "It would be nice if the little sparrow could grow up so big that it could jump up and down on my finger. Then I can hold you in the palm of my hand." Here, no one can hurt you."

Looking at Pei Xiangque's ignorant eyes, after a while, Lu Yu touched his round eyes, and overturned what he just said, "It's better not to grow so big. That way, they won't be able to bloom for me. "

Whenever he wanted to say something that Pei Xiangque should not understand, he would speed up his speech, and Pei Xiangque had a short memory, a great forgetfulness, and so much faith in his Uncle Lu, even if he didn't understand, he didn't understand. Will get tangled up and soon forget about it.So sometimes he couldn't restrain the desire in his heart, so he would speak out unscrupulously and tell his Pei Xiangque.He would look at himself and smile silently, as if approving.

Lu Yu sighed, his eyes were deep and complicated, and finally said softly: "Grow up quickly."

How long can he bear it?Lu Yu himself didn't know.

Now that the injury is healed, it's time to plan when to go down the mountain.It's rare for Lu Yu to hide for a while, but he can't hide anymore, it's time to do his work.Pei Xiangque, on the other hand, was a little stunned. The happy days passed by too quickly, and the painful days were coming soon.

For example, the final exam at the end of June.

Although Lu Yu had tutoring for the past two weeks, Pei Xiangque still couldn't keep smiling.

Compared with Pei Xiangque, An Zhizhou, as the number one in his grade all year round, is of course a commonplace for exams, and he can do it at his fingertips.He didn't need to study specially, and he even took on some more work recently.

He is now at Zheng Xia's grandfather's house.

Zheng Xia's grandfather, surnamed Chen, is a funny but stubborn little old man. He stubbornly stays in the old house, and keeps company with the memory of his deceased wife.

An Zhizhou came to visit him every day after school, and sometimes helped him take out the trash, tidy up the chessboard and books.And Grandpa Chen sometimes stuffed him with some snacks and stewed vegetables, and even threatened Anzhizhou not to enter his house tomorrow.

An Zhizhou thought to himself, Zheng Xia and his grandfather still have very similar tempers, they are both such good people.As for the first time he met Zheng Xia and thought he was a psychopath, An Zhizhou had already forgotten about it.

It is now 07:30, Grandpa Chen leaned on the rattan chair, turned on the TV on time, and switched to the TV series starring Zheng Xia. He knew all the TV series that Zheng Xia participated in very well, not only chasing them every night, but also rewatching them repeatedly.What is playing now is an ancient costume movie, and the plot is unfolding until a supporting actor is praised as a young man with unparalleled appearance.

Grandpa Chen was very angry. He yelled like a child, "He is unparalleled in appearance. Our family Xia Xia is not much prettier than him. Zhizhou, come here and tell me!"

An Zhizhou was stunned, and his thoughts turned around. There were many reasons. For example, Zheng Xia played a mighty general in this play. There is a scar that runs across most of his face, so he is naturally no match for the other male supporting role.

But these words were still swallowed, An Zhizhou walked to the side of the TV, pointed at Zheng Xia's face, and said obediently: "Brother Zheng is the best-looking, none of them can compare to Brother Zheng."

Grandpa Chen nodded in satisfaction, expressing his appreciation for An Zhizhou's taste.

The old and the young get along very harmoniously, including aesthetics.

After staying at Grandpa Chen's house for a while, An Zhizhou put on his schoolbag, bid farewell politely, then turned and went upstairs.

As soon as An Zhizhou opened the door, he saw An Zhen who was blocking the door. His face was gloomy, and he was obviously in a bad mood, but he was not in a good mood either.An Zhizhou kept silent, trying to avoid An Zhen's wheelchair, but An Zhen shouted loudly and told him to stay where he was.

An Zhen gritted his teeth and asked, "Have you been trying to curry favor with that old man downstairs recently? Shameless thing, seeing that our An family has nothing to satisfy you, do you want to find another family?" He His legs and feet are not flexible, and he can't walk very well. In addition, after the death of his son, he has a weird and gloomy temper. He doesn't go downstairs all the year round and doesn't know anything about the outside world.Today, when an old lady from the neighborhood committee came to deliver the subsidy, she casually mentioned that recently An Zhizhou and the family downstairs got very close.But just this one sentence is enough to anger An Zhen.

An Zhizhou stayed where he was, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and just fell on An Zhen.

He has nothing to explain.

An Zhen was actually still waiting for him to reply, but An Zhizhou didn't say a word for a long time, and when he was about to turn around and leave, An Zhen threw his glass in his direction and landed at An Zhizhou's feet , glass shards splashed, An Zhizhou didn't have time to dodge, and accidentally scratched his forehead, and bright red blood oozes instantly.

An Zhizhou took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped it, but still didn't speak, just turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Behind him was An Zhen's voice like a dilapidated bellows, and he cursed endlessly, "By the way, I heard that the Chen family has no sons, so I'm not afraid of you. You loser, you killed my son, and you still want to go You can't go to other places, you have to die here with me, die here!"

He once raised a sharp knife at the young An Zhizhou, but perhaps because of fear or other reasons, he still failed to stab it.

But An Zhen will not let An Zhizhou go, as long as he is alive, he will drag An Zhizhou to death in this decayed home.When he used to be able to walk easily, he would even personally spread rumors about him as An Zhizhou's grandfather, leaving An Zhizhou to live alone without friends, relatives, or even a close person.

An Zhizhou turned a deaf ear to it, and accidentally cut his finger while cutting vegetables, but just washed it with water, and continued to chop vegetables numbly.

He has done a lot, but now there is no way, and there is no hope.Almost a year ago, when the results of the senior high school entrance examination were announced, he got the first place in the city. Many schools called to get this outstanding student into their bag, and they offered excellent conditions, monetary rewards, and guarantees for further education. , and even places to go to foreign exchange schools.Anzhizhou rejected the conditions offered by the best high school in the city, and chose the current middle school, simply because the conditions here are good, and you can get a lot of money and scholarships when you enroll. Excellent and rewarded.

In fact, the free tuition and scholarship requirements offered by the best high school are enough to support An Zhizhou himself, and he can still develop better in high school.He took that large sum of money for An Zhen.Because An Zhen was ill and needed money for treatment, he made such a short-sighted choice.

An Zhizhou touched the bleeding wound and laughed at himself. At that time, it was probably his last unrealistic luxury.He vaguely hoped that this sacrifice would bring rewards, that An Zhen would understand his intentions, and that the relationship would return to the way it was when he was a child, at least, he would stop treating himself like that.

But no.An Zhen still scolded him as a dead star, scolded him for restraining himself, that's why he got sick.

An Zhizhou thought at that time that there would be no more future, and he would no longer have any ideas to try to change Anzhen.

After finishing the meal, An Zhizhou only served a small bowl of rice and some pickles. Because the lo mei was brought from Grandpa Chen, An Zhen had already overturned it.An Zhizhou took it under the water and rinsed it, then took it to his room.

His hand was injured a little, so he started to do his homework much slower than usual. He stayed up until two o'clock in the night before he almost finished the work with his schoolbag full. He lay down on the table, staring at the slightly congealed wound on his finger in a daze.

The mobile phone on the bed made a "ding -" sound.

"I didn't finish work until two o'clock in the middle of the night. I was very tired. Did An An sleep?"

Only Zheng Xia can call him An An, in text messages on his mobile phone, and in person.

An Zhizhou remembered the last time, he was scared and at a loss when he saw Pei Xiangque who had a fever, and for some reason he lost his mind and sent Zheng Xia a message.Later, he thought about it, probably because he was too scared and wanted to confide in others.

And the only person he could confide in was Zheng Xia, whom he had just met not long ago.

Zheng Xia has been patiently comforting him.

When he went down the mountain to go home, he met a strange man wearing a hat and mask in summer in the stairwell, and rushed towards him.

That was Zheng Xia in full armor.

He said: "A strong person like An'an was frightened and surrounded. How could I not come back and have a look?"

In the end, they only met once, and had a sneaky meal of noodles at the dilapidated small ramen restaurant outside the community, and Zheng Xia caught the afternoon plane back to continue filming.

From the beginning to the end, An Zhizhou never thought of stopping him from calling himself "An An", maybe he forgot on purpose.

After posting in a daze for a while, An Zhizhou poked the keyboard with his uninjured middle finger to send him a message.

"So tired, have a supper and go to bed early."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xia sent another message at the same time, probably because she waited too long, "It seems that the good boy An An has already gone to bed."

The other end was silent for a moment, "Well, I misread An An, you are not a good boy."

An Zhizhou thought for a while, "I've been doing my homework."

"Are you trying to refute the statement 'An An is not a good boy' from the side?"

An Zhizhou was silent for a moment, "..."

The two chatted back and forth like this for a while, and said good night to each other.

An Zhizhou lay on his side on the bed, feeling that other things in life were not as hopeless as before.

will get better.

he thinks.

The author has something to say: Hey, Uncle Lu, where's your face?

After a long time, Pei Pei found the mobile phone that Uncle Lu had given him.

Pei Pei: Uncle Lu, I heard that this is for phone calls? ? ? ?

Uncle Lu: ...

Pei Pei: Maybe at that time, I, my IQ was also paid for the phone bill...

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