The night is always quiet, and when it is quiet, I can always think of something.

The man who pursued his career, the woman who gave up everything, the child who was learning to speak carefully put the woman's photo in his chest, and said to the man, "I hate you."

Began to alienate him, began to miss her, began to strive beyond him.

The sea, long voyages, a high fever, and darkness spread over the world again.

Cheng Beimo suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, and held the two people who broke in in the middle of the night into his hands.

"Cheng..." "Master..."

Frowning, Cheng Beimo asked hoarsely in a voice that would not wake others up as much as possible, "Who are you?"

"I am the guardian." "I am the protection."

"We are your childhood." "AI made."

"When you wake up again." "Wake us up too."

Something that was carefully protected in my heart seemed to be shattered to the ground.

The AI ​​named Hu Zuo Hu You seemed to appear based on Cheng Beimo's power. At that time, Cheng Beimo was half asleep and half awake, and something sleeping in his heart woke up, so the two appeared beside him, and when he was fully awake, the two disappeared again.

Hu Zuo Hu You unexpectedly appeared, Cheng Beimo's hibernation ended early today, it was only one o'clock in Ling Chen, he put on his clothes and got up, suddenly wanting to go around the ancient city.

In this rapidly developing era of technology, the ancient city is the only city that can still retain ancient buildings. Here, neon lights collide with red bricks and tiles, and everything is patiently tolerated by it.

The bell tower of the ancient city is a building from the AD period, and it has been preserved intact until now. Perhaps it was because of the lingering fear when the program self-destructed at that time. When the clock tower rang one o'clock, there was only one sound, which was enough to make Cheng Beimo, who was standing on it, almost fall directly.

No place is safe, and no matter how loud, darkness always lurks in the deepest gullies.

Standing on the bell tower, I could hear clearly that two streets away, the stealing man in black, holding the stolen property, bumped into the cold boy.

Cheng Beimo was wandering around the city. By coincidence, the man in black saw that he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. He looked neatly dressed. He didn't know whose family hadn't returned yet. Suddenly, he felt evil and kidnapped him to sell him. Coolies can also earn a small extra money.

"Child, uncle will take you to find a good job~"

The moment the gangster hid the dagger out of his waist, the only temperature in Cheng Beimo's eyes dropped sharply, colder than the moonlight reflected by the dagger at night.

When the gangster came to his senses, his arm had been broken, and he was in pain on the ground.

Fortunately, the police came and took the bad guys away. When they wanted to thank them, the boy had disappeared.

Cheng Beimo didn't know that someone had witnessed his actions just now.

Pei Jiuji, who was also chasing the robber, saw all this clearly. Cheng Beimo judged the speed of the attack and the ruthlessness of the attack, and he had no emotion when it was really the sword.

The eternal flower was still blooming, but Pei Jiuji had already realized that the throbbing in the afternoon was just as false as this flower.

......

Children in high school have very simple thoughts in their minds, but when are the weekends and when are the holidays, when they are far away from these, there are only sports events left.

For this year's sports meeting, Pei Jiuji still planned to stay cool as usual, who knew that the sports committee member, who was in the same class for two years, spoke to him for the first time.

"Pei, classmate Pei Jiuji, do you want to apply for any events this year?" the sports committee member asked.

Pei Jiuji said, "No." Before it was too late, a group of people suddenly crowded around, "Does Jiuji not participate in the sports meeting this year?"

Pei Jiuji was not used to being surrounded by too much enthusiasm, "That..."

So they changed their expectations again, "Will Jiuji students participate in the sports meeting this year?"

"Particle shooting?"

"Particle explosion?"

"Thomas spins 760 degrees in the air?"

Surrounded in the middle, Pei Jiuji looked at his deskmate in a state of bewilderment. Ever since Cheng Beimo dragged him to PE class for the first time, it seemed that everyone suddenly discovered that this Pei Jiuji was not as vicious as the rumors said, nor was he as he seemed. Ice-cold, able to give lectures patiently, and also helpful, after so many years of studying, Pei Jiuji discovered for the first time that he was actually so popular.

Who opened the heart of a young man who had been isolated for a long time.

The sports committee pushed everyone away, "I'm sorry, our school sports meeting, ordinary high school sports meeting, there is no such fantasy event." He deliberately re-read ordinary high school.

Just at this moment, Pei Jiuji spoke with a touch of indifference, "Baton."

They only knew that Cheng Beimo was a relative who was staying at Pei Jiuji's home to go to school, but in all fairness, why did he look more untouchable as a relative than Pei Jiuji.

Pei Jiuji had no objection. Anyway, the sports meeting is basically the world of sports students, so it's okay to join in a 4×100-meter relay.

When the sports meeting was two weeks later, Pei Jiuji panicked.

Only 10 minutes before the relay race, the three athletes were already in place, but one was missing, Pei Jiuji was gone.

"How about this?" asked the monitor.

The sports committee member tucked his shirt into his waist, "Wait a little longer, or I'll be a substitute."

Beside them, Cheng Beimo said quietly, "I'll go find him."

After Cheng Beimo left, the squad leader asked again, "Then what should we do now?"

The sports committee member, "..." forgot to tell him that Pei Jiuji didn't like to make noise, and he always hid himself at the sports meeting before. Once they distributed ice water, but when the sports meeting was over, they couldn't find him.

The squad leader silently began to stuff his shirt, pushed his glasses, "I'm also a substitute."

Pei Jiuji curled up in the corner, hugging his knees, just participating in the sports meeting, why is he so scared.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't like noise, it's just that he's afraid.

Once a lonely person, once he gets warmth, the feeling of losing it will make him afraid of warmth from now on.

At that time, Fu Changping also took him to participate in the sports meeting, but before the sports meeting started, the fire burned all the friendship.

From then on, Pei Jiuji wrapped himself up, never got close to anyone, made a mask to pretend to be cold, and sealed his burnt heart.

Pei Jiuji was afraid of the sports meeting, and didn't know how long such joy would last.

"I am a monster who only brings disaster to others."

Only in the dark can he feel absolutely safe.

It didn't take long for Cheng Beimo to find this abandoned storage room, because even Lao Huang didn't know where to store the less commonly used Tai Chi sword that day, and Pei Jiuji immediately knew it was in this hidden storage room.

The storage room was very small, so it was abandoned. Except for the little boy who liked to escape, no one would find such a place.

Cheng Beimo squatted opposite Pei Jiuji, and the narrow storage room accommodated two teenagers, which was somewhat crowded. Pei Jiuji's breathing became sticky against his temperature.

Cheng Beimo grabbed his hand and led the cocooned boy into the sunshine.

Pei Jiuji bit his lips, but he heard Cheng Beimo say in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fortunately, sports students are not interested in the 4×100 project, but it is a key class that has not won a gold medal so far, and it is more expected by everyone.

Because the two relays at the end are really handsome!

The athlete next to "Che" snorted coldly, "What's the use of being handsome, it's not the bottom of the list every year."

Pei Jiuji's key class is full of nerds who love to study, and there can be a lot of study committee members. The so-called sports committee members are just people who have passed the individual ability test. The requirements are so simple.

So basically don't expect them to win the championship.

However, the morale of the key class suddenly rose. The sports committee member who had just lost in the standing long jump shot put and the 1000 meters shouted with tears, "Brothers! This is the last sports meeting of our high school, three years! That champion Go! Go!"

It's always so simple to ignite a young man's fighting spirit.

The first stick and the second stick plucked up the courage to step on the plastic track, exhausted their best strength, held the baton tightly, and ran forward desperately.

Even so, when Pei Jiuji, the third baton, received the baton, they were very expected to be at the bottom.

Unexpectedly, this time it is not much worse than No.2.

Pei Jiuji tightened his grip on the baton, but still hesitated for a moment, and the person in front of him had already turned his back and stretched out his waiting palm to him.

Suddenly the feeling of being waited for, suddenly there is a direction to move forward.

At that moment, Pei Jiuji suddenly had the desire to entrust him, and wanted to run to him, wanting to entrust the only hope in this hand in his palm.

The white dove finally flew across the sky, and the young man who gritted his teeth and grabbed the baton in his hand ran forward, like a lost child running towards the light, and finally fell into the warmth.

The wind whistled past the ear, and the tightly wrapped white cocoon was peeled off layer by layer. Pei Jiuji took a deep breath and shouted into the long-lost air, "Ah!!!"

The originally noisy playground is still noisy, but on this runway, there are only teenagers running forward regardless of their own safety, and people waiting for him.

When the baton was handed over, they rushed from the last place to the fifth place. Before Pei Jiuji could recover, Cheng Beimo was the first to cross the finish line.

Cheers surrounded Pei Jiuji eagerly, Pei Jiuji was thrown into the sky, and Pei Jiuji, who was two years younger than them, was thrown high by a group of boys without any effort. It was the first time that the distance could be touched like this, "It's great!" "We Win!" "Yeah!"

Under the comfort of the squad leader, the sports committee still cried uncontrollably, "We won, we won!"

The homeroom teacher watched the youth quietly, wiped his reading glasses, and smiled lightly, "You look hopeless."

"Thank you." With a soft sound from his side, Cheng Beimo turned his head, and a man with a gentle smile stood behind him, and the sunlight reflected him warmly.

"It's the first time I saw Xiao Jiu smiling so happily, thank you." Ke Yi'an said, "I am Xiao Jiu's father, and this is his father."

I heard that my son participated in the sports meeting for the first time, and his parents rushed back from Baicheng overnight. The child was lonely since he was a child. Even if he made a friend before, he didn't communicate much. Instead, he picked someone up a while ago and always mentioned it on the phone.

The parents are busy with their careers. Although they do everything they can to take care of their children, they can't do their best. Pei Jiuji's dull personality is a serious problem for them.

Fortunately, the appearance of Cheng Beimo made them smile so happily when they saw Pei Jiuji for the first time.

They watched or left.

At that time, Cheng Beimo couldn't even understand the meaning of happiness, but felt that when Pei Jiuji ran towards him with a smile against the bright sunshine, he sealed that smile into his chip forever.

The author has something to say: How should I put it, recalling so far, is the campus that normal people would write about? TVT My so-called college chapter is too secondary. . .

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