Excessive deviation

After Zhao Shuyao got off the car, his face was pale.

He has a stomach problem. In Zhao's house, in order to keep out of sight and out of mind, he didn't eat anything all day. He simply ate bread on the train and has survived until now.The medicine... He remembered to put it in the suitcase, and it was inconvenient to open it here, so he could only drag the suitcase and follow the crowd to the exit.

Half of the railway station in Nanshi is under construction, the elevators are unusable, and there are all temporary stairs. The short distance to the station hall is [-] meters long due to twists and turns, and it is crowded by pedestrians on the way.The first moment he stepped into Nanshi, Zhao Shuyao was not happy.

His suitcase was about [-] kilograms, and it was useless for him to carry it all the way, but now, with stomach pain and loss of energy, he stumbled a little when going upstairs.

The last flight of stairs, the exit is outside the train station, but there are many steps.Zhao Shuyao frowned, and raised his breath to pick up the suitcase.

He silently counted the number of steps in his heart, and he was almost there.

But his arm was sore, his fingers were white and purple, and when he climbed to the penultimate stage, the pulley was not raised, and there was a noise, and the suitcase fell out of his hand.

Zhao Shuyao's eyes flashed with panic.

At this moment, the suitcase was supported by the people around it, and then pushed up smoothly, and arrived at the platform safely.

Zhao Shuyao turned his head and looked over, he was a strict man, he should be a boy, wearing a blue down jacket, hat and mask, the only naked part of his body was his eyes, Zhao Shuyao caught a glimpse of him with long and curly eyelashes ,very beautiful.

The boy didn't seem to realize that he had done a good deed, and he didn't know that someone was watching him, so he left without the slightest pause.

Zhao Shuyao followed his back and said "Thank you" in a low voice.

Probably because his situation is so bad now that even a little kindness can make him feel comfortable and warm.

"Hey, Mom, I'm here, I just got out of the station." Zhong Shitian pulled off his mask, his face was flushed with soft baby fat, and he had a nasal voice, "Don't pick me up, I'll go back by myself... What am I hiding from? Ah, I see, you want to rape me, don’t you? I really know I’m wrong, good mother, don’t scold me.” He acted very softly, “Only this time, I will never be here I was cheated. Hehe, if they really train me well, I will definitely become a superstar! Oh, I just talk, can’t I just talk? My brother? My brother is very busy, he picked me up After that, I haven’t seen him a few times, and even his assistant gave me the train ticket, and when he comes back, you’ll talk about him, he doesn’t care about me anymore.”

Zhong Shitian waited for a taxi to arrive, he got in the car, and was still talking: "You must not tell others that I was tricked into becoming a trainee, no one can do it, especially Ye Xiaomin! In high school, I managed to grow taller than her, and I can no longer let her catch my new weakness and make her laugh. You promised me, I will, I will go on a hunger strike! Hehe, I knew you loved me. What? Homework? I...eat myself for the first time! What to do, Mom, I didn’t move a pen!" Zhong Shitian was anxious, how could his star dream have a place for homework, but returning to reality is the bad news. "I, I have a bit of a cold. It's cold in Huashi. I didn't sleep well, and I even had nightmares."

Speaking of this, Zhong Shitian's voice was filled with grievance unconsciously, his long and curly eyelashes drooped down like a poor little animal, "It's been so many years, why do I keep having that nightmare?"

It might not be like a nightmare to say it out, there was only a five or six-year-old child in the dream, his face was blurry, but his eyes were very clear, black jade-like, filled with resentment, cold, but also filled with tears.In the dream, Zhong Shitian was not killed or hacked, nor was he bloody. The child just told him, you will regret everything you have done to me.

When Zhao Shuyao left the station, the first thing he did was to find a pharmacy to buy stomach medicine, and then he went into a small noodle shop and ate a bowl of hot noodles in broth.

The stomachache was finally relieved, and his physical strength was replenished. He exhaled a hot breath, left the noodle shop, and prepared to go home.

He chose to take the bus, and as the bus drove, the city was gradually revealed in his eyes.

Nanshi can only be regarded as a third-tier city, and its area may be as large as the two districts of Huashi. There are high-rise buildings and scattered tube buildings.He hasn't been here for ten years, this city is very strange to him, but he can still find a familiar corner.The familiar station name was broadcast, and he saw the street with a strong sense of sight.

He's almost home.

He looked out of the window without blinking his eyes. This is the way he must pass after school. His mother took him by the hand and walked through it countless times. The street lamp seems to be the same one from back then.

"Rongchang Road is here, please get off from the back door, please pay attention to safety when getting off."

Zhao Shuyao came back to his senses, he got up and got out of the car with his luggage.

It seems that the area of ​​Rongchang Road has not been fully developed. Many houses are more than ten years old, including his house.

It is a small duplex building with a front yard. The outer walls of the yard are bare, and there are still graffiti that have not been cleaned.

The low iron door was stained with rust, and the lock with the size of an adult's palm was also rust-colored, but it was still solid.Zhao Shuyao thought that he had to use lubricating oil to open it, but he didn't expect that it could be easily unscrewed by inserting the key.

The front yard was bare, but it was still tidy. When he came to the main entrance, his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

A little nervous, a little excited, a little scared, and sad.

He finally came home, but he was the only one left.

The hand holding the key trembled, and he opened the door.

Sofa, coffee table, TV, refrigerator, dining table...all the furniture are the same as they were back then, and their time is standing still, waiting for the return of the owner.

As if nothing has changed, no one will poke his head out of the kitchen and say "お帰り" (welcome back) to him with a smile

Zhao Shuyao stood in the entrance, silent for a long time, he said softly: "ただいま." (I'm back)

After calming down his complicated mood, Zhao Shuyao noticed that something was wrong. This house was so weirdly tidy, no matter how well sealed it was, it was impossible for ten years to pass without any accumulation of dust.

The only reasonable explanation is that Zhao Mingkai arranged for someone to come and clean it first, and he couldn't think of anything else.Of course, he will not contact Zhao Mingkai for this, and he hopes to have nothing to do with them in the future.

After placing all the luggage, Zhao Shuyao began to feel sleepy. He hadn't closed his eyes for more than 30 hours.

He simply took a hot shower, then took out two quilts and a pillow from the cabinet, laid one on the floor and covered him with the other. He lay on it and closed his eyes. He hadn't slept on the tatami for a long time.

Zhao Shuyao slept until dark.Looking at the time, it's almost nine o'clock.He was also hungry after waking up, and he didn't intend to torment his stomach anymore, so he went out to buy dinner and some daily necessities along the way.

On winter nights, there are not many pedestrians on the street. Is there a cold wind blowing by, making people quicken their pace unconsciously.Zhao Shuyao is not afraid of the cold, his steps are gentle, and his eyes glance at every scene around him.

Sure enough, some of the street lights were dim and some were flickering, making this area look strange and dangerous, but passing through a few streets, the lights were bright, and the bustling there was in contrast to Rongchang Road.

Following the guidance of his body memory, he found his purpose.

Zhao Shuyao looked at the medium-sized supermarket opposite across the road, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.

Time Supermarket is still there, so is that bastard still there?

He crossed the road and walked into the supermarket.

Although the supermarket is still at the original location and the name has not changed, but the scale is not the same. Ten years ago, it was only a convenience store, and it was only as big as a 711. Now the area is at least five times that of that year.

Even ten years ago, Zhong Shitian's identity as the son of the convenience store manager was enough to make his peers envious. Zhao Shuyao didn't want to admit that he was included.

He still remembered that at that time, Zhong Shitian came here holding his hand, as proud as he was inspecting his own territory, and he made a solemn promise, Yaoyao, you can take whatever you want here from now on, mine is yours.

How happy he is, because someone is willing to share everything about himself with him. He is not as good as Zhong Shitian Youwo, but he also wants to give him everything he has.

But after that, that hateful person stood in front of him with open arms, not letting him get close.

This is my place!You go away!

With a click, the instant noodles were crushed.

Zhao Shuyao threw it into the shopping cart expressionlessly.

Half an hour later, he came out with a bag full, turned around and was about to return the same way, but his footsteps stopped.

Since the address of the supermarket has not changed, the address of his home...

Zhao Shuyao turned around and walked in another direction.

"Ah!" Zhong Shitian took out two pieces of paper and blew his nose vigorously. The trash can at his feet was already full of used tissues.

"Baby, your body is the most important thing, let's rest." Zhong's mother, Jiang Ru, looked at him worriedly at the door.

"School starts in three days. I can't finish writing if I don't hurry up." Zhong Shitianweng said, his room was well air-conditioned and heated, and his fair and tender face was stained pink, like a small dumpling.

"So, why do you pile up your homework to the end?" Jiang Ru asked amusedly.

"..." Because I thought I wouldn't have to write after I became a trainee, damn liar.

Zhong Shitian didn't dare to say that, so he could only write with aggrieved voice.

"Go to bed before ten o'clock, otherwise I will call your brother and ask him to educate you." Jiang Ru said kindly.

"Who's afraid of him?" Zhong Shitian muttered.

At 09:30, the phone screen lit up, and it was a WeChat message from Ah You.

Ah is another name in the circle, his real name is Du Hao, and he is a senior in the same club as Zhong Shitian.

He clicked.

Ah You: What are you doing, Angel of Eternal Time.

The corners of Zhong Shitian's eyes twitched. The eternal angel of time was the nickname he gave himself in the second period of middle school. After high school, it had been sealed into the black history, but Ah didn't know where he heard it. The first sentence he said every time Will make fun of him first.

Ten days: catch up with homework.

Ah You: What's the hurry, don't you have three days left?

Ten days: ...

Ah You: Come out and play.

Ten days: What are you playing, I will be scolded if I don’t go to bed before ten o’clock.

Ah You: What a good baby.

Ten days: No, aren't you still studying at night in your third year of high school?

Ah You: (insidiously) I left early, reading is too boring.

Ten days: (speechless)

Ah You: Come out and buy me something to eat, how about I help you with homework?

Zhong Shitian's eyes lit up.

Ten days: a deal!Where are you?

Ah You: In front of your supermarket.

Ten days: Wait for me for 10 minutes.

After sending this message, he put down his phone, stuffed all his homework into his schoolbag, got dressed as quickly as possible, put his schoolbag on his back and ran out of the room.

Jiang Ru was warming up milk for him, when she saw him go out, she said in surprise, "Honey, where are you going?"

"Go to the supermarket and get some snacks!"

"Isn't there one at home?"

"I want fresh ones! I'll be back soon, don't worry!" He went out and ran downstairs.

At the same time, Zhao Shuyao also came to the place in memory.