After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

your absence penetrates me

Like a thread through a silver needle

Everything I do sews its color

———W·S Wenmer

Tired of crying, Liu Yao lay down on the beach, quietly looking at the sky.His arms were casually placed on both sides of his body, letting the gentle sea breeze stir his hair.I didn't think about anything, just let myself go.

Listening to the comfortable sound of the waves in the ear, feeling the soft sound of the gravel in the ear being blown by the wind.Slowly, Liu Yao fell asleep.

The sky is used as a quilt, and the ground is used as a bed. From his sleeping face, no scheming can be seen.In this silent night, Liu Yao had a dream, a long and light dream.In the dream, there is a gentle sunrise and a soft velvet bed.I slept until I woke up naturally in the morning, and then the family of three had breakfast together.

Even if the scene can be restored, that sunny morning can be repeated, things are the same, people are not.

That is the past that can never go back.

Su Xiaoqing's death turned into a dagger and stabbed straight at Liu Yao's heart.If the knife is pulled out, a big hole will be exposed in the heart, bleeding out crazily.Liu Yao lived with this knife, let his body accept the existence of this knife, let him remember it in peaceful despair.

When Liu Yao slowly opened his eyes amidst the cries of seagulls, it was already past six o'clock in the morning, the sky was light blue, and a group of seagulls were circling randomly in the sky.The sky is not completely bright yet, and the moon from last night can still be seen as a small piece of pale white hanging in the sky.Liu Yao took a deep breath, the moist mist and fresh sea breeze revived the boy who had just woken up.

Liu Yao sat up, propped up one leg, and put his arm on it.

When Su Xiaoqing fled from home, she had nothing but the clothes on her body, and there were no relics for Liu Yao to miss.Liu Yao raised his arm and rubbed his eyes that were red from crying last night, there were fragments of chaos in his head.

Last night's tears are gone, let's live a good life today.

Liu Yao swayed slowly and returned to the rental house.

Li Na lay on her office table with a very painful expression, her bloodshot eyes looked at a few pieces of paper on the table, which were Su Xiaoqing's surgery report.Scomman stood beside Li Na, putting his hands on Li Na's shoulders and gently pinching them.

After Si Lang was born in the private hospital of the Liu Group, Li Na and Scomman had no contact with Su Xiaoqing and Liu Zhengze.After all, the Liu family is a big family member of the consortium. Letting one's son identify as godmother may make people feel that they are taking the opportunity to covet the Liu family's wealth. Si Kangman and Li Na only had a brief encounter with Liu Zhengze and Su Xiaoqing in their private jet Yuan, who was brought back to China by the private plane of the Liu Group, was also accompanied by Liu Zhengze's subordinates.This became a tacit understanding between the two families who knew it well but kept silent.

Silang grew up healthy and healthy in China.His features were the genes of his father's French, light blond irises, light blond hair.His hands are long and slender with distinct joints, and a pair of thin and straight legs support his height of 1.8 meters three.The openness and openness of Europe combined with the gentleness and delicacy of Asia gave Si Lang a nearly perfect body.

"Dingling!" Li Na's phone rang.

"Si Lang, Si Lang!" As soon as Si Lang entered the classroom in the morning, he was blocked by Yu Bin.

"Liu Yao didn't come back all night last night, could something happen to him?"

"what?"

Si Lang was taken aback, all uneasy feelings emerged.Su Xiaoqing's death was widely exposed by the media last night, and it became a chat after dinner and was exposed to the public.Even Liu Yao was exposed and labeled as the son of a murderer.And last night Li Na and Scomman did not go home all night.Si Lang called Li Na to ask when his parents would be home, but he didn't get an answer to the question.

"Si Lang, there is actually one thing that Mom and Dad never told you. Now Mom and Dad are telling you about it. I hope you don't blame Mom and Dad."

Li Na recounted the relationship between Si Lang and the Liu family when he was born, and now the wife of the Liu family died in the operation performed by Scomman and Li Na as the anesthetist.

In this matter, Li Na and Scomman did not do anything wrong, the mistake was that they acted as unknowing pawns invisibly.

Si Lang couldn't wait to find Liu Yao now, he could see that Liu Yao was very fragile, he was just trying to be brave all the time.In case something goes wrong...

just in case……

No.Nothing happens.

Just as Si Lang rushed out of the classroom, he ran into someone head-on.The soft hair rushed straight to Silang's forehead with a faint smell of sea salt.

"..."

"You don't look at the road when you walk!" Liu Yao fell back after being hit, and took two steps back.

"Are you OK?"

"What's the matter, get out of the way quickly, you've delayed my morning reading."

"..."

Yu Bin and Si Lang watched Liu Yao go to the seat and opened an exercise book to read, but they couldn't figure it out.

"Is it too shocking to scare your head silly? Why did you suddenly start learning?"

Liu Yao was not scared, because he was trying to fulfill his mother's last wish.

Liu Yao climbed up to the seventh floor and fell face down on the bed, her nose buried in the pillow twitched.The pillow still smelled of shampoo from Su Xiaoqing's hair.

"Su Xiaoqing is gone, and I don't need to go to school anymore," Liu Yao thought to himself, "Buy the textbooks and workbooks for some money, and take the remaining 6 yuan in the card to find work elsewhere."

Just get out of here and keep yourself from wandering.Liu Yao was so tired, he wanted to help his father in prison to get rid of the charges that did not belong to him, but he had no way.He wanted to die, but he didn't dare to leave his father alone in this unclear world.

Let's leave first, regardless of whether he is south or north.

Liu Yao got up and began to tidy up the messy books piled on the broken wooden table. Those books were handed out when he first reported to the No. [-] Middle School. Each one was brand new and exuded the smell of clean ink.

Arrange the books in order of size, pack them and go downstairs. In the shanty town next door, I found a broken fence yard with red paint crookedly written on the door, "Buy used books".

"Master, how much can these books sell for?"

"You are all new books, have you written any words?"

"Not written."

Liu Yao watched the trembling old man open the books one by one with his rough and chapped hands.

"If your book has not been written, I can give you more money. But if it has been written, it is worthless."

"Don't worry, sir, these are all new books, I haven't opened them before."

"Young man, there are words in this book. Take a look here"

The uncle opened the title page of a book and showed it to Liu Yao.

"Liu Yao, Class 6, Senior Two" was written in graceful handwriting on it.

There is another sentence below: study hard and make progress every day.

Liu Yao took the book out of the uncle's hand, and looked at it carefully under his eyes.This is Su Xiaoqing's handwriting!

"Master, I won't sell these books anymore."

Liu Yao carefully packed those books into her schoolbag and left the broken fence yard.

"If you can be admitted to a good university, I will die in peace now."

"My only wish is that Xiaoyao can get into a good university and find a future that suits me in the future."

Comrade Xiaoqing, I understand, I will study hard, and I will show you a good university in the future.

Liu Yao raised his head and looked at the sky.

Turn around and walk towards the school.

Mom's last wish must be fulfilled.

Let her not worry in the sky, and drink Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge without any worries.

Sitting in the classroom, Liu Yaoan looked at the exercise book quietly, carefully analyzing and studying the questions thoroughly.Si Lang returned to his seat, gently pushed aside the stool and sat down, carefully watching his deskmate study.

"Does my face look good?" Liu Yao stopped the calculation in his hand.

"That's right. It's very pretty." Si Lang pushed forward again.

"..."

"Si Lang, are you doing well in school?"

"Look at the grade ranking posted on the wall of the lobby on the first floor of the teaching building, and look at who the second person is."

"Who's first?

"...Our class school committee, Yu Bin..."

"Oh, then I'll ask Yu Bin after class."

"Is it bad to be second in grade? Hey! The first is only two points behind!"

"Two points are also points."

"Since when have you cared so much about grades?

"10 minutes ago."

"...Don't you want to know who the second grader is?" Si Lang poked his chin on Liu Yao's shoulder, his face turned red.

"………who is it?"

"It's me." Si Lang pointed to himself and said seriously.

"Oh……"

Si Lang never felt that being the second in grade was such a setback.

"Then help me a lot with my studies." Liu Yao looked at Si Lang sincerely, his eyes filled with a kind of determination, a kind of firmness, the boy lying on the beach last night had transformed.

"I can help you a lot in other ways, as long as you tell me."

Si Lang rubbed Liu Yao's shoulder with the tip of his nose.

The smell of the sea.

Did you spend the night at the beach last night?

Si Lang looked at Liu Yao who was studying quietly.

Liu Yao listened carefully to the class all morning and took notes. After class, she chased after the teacher and asked questions that she didn't understand in class.

"Tch, didn't you just ask me if you made an appointment in the morning..."

"Then please answer the production process of seedless watermelon from the perspective of genetic inheritance?"

"........."

"I will, the principle is to artificially change the gene to cause mutations during mitosis..."

After Yu Bin finished answering, he pushed his glasses.

Si Lang looked at Liu Yao and Yu Bin with black lines on his face, feeling that being the second in grade was a great shame.

The three walked out of the classroom side by side, and the road to the cafeteria was crowded.

"Second grade, what are you going to have for lunch?

"Why don't you call me the second grader? It's more comfortable to call me Brother Shiro."

"Brother Shilang, what are you going to have for lunch?" Yu Bin asked beside him.

"Brother Shilang, can you call him? I only give this right to my handsome tablemate."

"You're insane... What are you eating? Liu Yao hasn't touched a drop of water since last night, and now he's so hungry that he could eat a cow.

"How about we eat chicken? The chicken rice that we didn't get last time?" Yu Bin said.

"Let's talk chicken but not talk, civilized you and me."

"........."

"Be human."

Liu Yao pulled Yu Bin up and ran a few steps away from Si Lang.

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