Xueba, wake up

A day without Yan Sheng is very boring.

Go to class and finish class step by step. When I am tired of studying, I want to tease the person next to me, but when I turn around, I find that it is empty.

Moreover, Shi Yujie didn't come to school today, and was still serving his sentence after being driven home.

It should be the reason why class 24 was notified last time. The subordinates notified that the dinner space was shortened by more than ten minutes. Now the class is over in the evening. Run back to the classroom as quickly as possible.

A total of 15 minutes of food is empty, and queuing alone consumes 10 minutes of energy.

A lot of study freaks work together to buy food, today you buy it for us, tomorrow I will buy that kind for you two, save a little time to memorize things and do the questions, holding the things I memorized in this second to do the questions will definitely pass the college entrance examination The mentality of the test.

The time that was cut out was used to play real listening questions, so when it was just dark, there was a scene in the classroom where everyone was doing listening questions while eating a hamburger pancake.

Amazingly, although everyone is complaining about time constraints, no one is not adapting quickly.

It seems that the third year of high school should make people nervous and painful. The tighter the time is, the more at ease.Although I was tired, at least I was running hard, and I didn't miss it.

When he went to the cafeteria alone at night, He Zhonghe bought a cup of porridge, and smelled the disinfectant water in the hospital all afternoon, so he didn't have any appetite right now.

After returning to the classroom and finishing the listening comprehension, He Zhonghe took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yansheng, asking if he felt better.

Usually Yan Sheng gets back to him quickly, but this time he didn't reply after waiting for a long time.

Sleeping maybe?

He Zhonghe didn't think about it any more. The purpose of sending him home after hanging the bottle was to let him sleep and rest for a while. This person couldn't wake up if the siren didn't sound for five times.

One afternoon plus one night, there were a total of more than a dozen extra exercise papers on Yansheng's desk, which could not be obtained by mechanically following them every day. Such a total is quite amazing.

He Zhonghe didn't stay after the evening self-study after school, he just put on his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom, leaving the teaching building before everyone blocked the corridor.

After returning home, he put down his schoolbag and told Du Lanzhen, and He Zhonghe went to the opposite door.

I cleared my throat, the light in the living room was on, but no one answered.

Can't sleep until this point?

He Zhonghe entered the bedroom lightly, but no one was there.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, beeping a few times before answering: "Where did you go? Why are you running around when you are lying at home?"

"The cat is lost." Yan Sheng's voice was hoarse than in the morning, and he was walking in a hurry when he heard the sound, "Hu Hu lost it."

He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, he didn't notice just now, when he opened the door, there was no fluffy ball rubbing against his legs.

"How did you lose it?" He frowned. Although it was only on the second floor, the doors and windows were usually closed, so it was impossible to just lose it.

"I ran away from the window." Yan Sheng was panting, "I searched around the neighborhood and around, but there was nothing."

"Don't be in a hurry," He Zhonghe walked out quickly, remembering that Yan Sheng said proudly before that Hu Hu opened doors and windows by himself.A cat is different from a dog. It may be difficult to find it if it runs away, and Huhu has no other characteristics except for two white spots around the nose. It is just a very ordinary orange cat. Find a..."

The moment he opened the door and stepped out, He Zhonghe froze.

The voice-activated light was extremely sensitive today and lit up with a swish.

Yan Sheng heard that his voice stopped abruptly: "Hello?"

"You... don't come back first." He Zhonghe's heart was beating fast, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, "I... look for it, and hang up first."

He hung up the phone and squatted down | body stiffly.

A mass of orange fur.

But it was no longer soft. On the stiff body, the hair was matted and stained with melted gray snow.

He Zhonghe's hands were trembling, and he gently lifted the cat's head.

Around the nose was a blur of dried blood.

He Zhonghe suddenly withdrew his hand.

The cat's eyes were half-opened, the pupils were gray, and there were still yellow marks hanging from the corners of the eyes. The tail was gone, and even a piece of flesh around it was gone, and it was bright red.

The kitten, which was alive and kicking a few days ago, is now a cold corpse, and it is being placed in front of Yansheng's house.

A strong nausea came over me.

This kind of visual impact does not mean that it is bloody | bloody or terrifying, but that the living creature you are familiar with, and the living creature that you regard as a companion, has turned into a mass of dead flesh and is forcibly placed in front of you.

And he didn't have it when he entered the door just now, and within a few minutes, he was put in the cat's corpse.

The cat killer just came.

He Zhonghe's hands were so cold that he could barely feel it, he was surprised, angry, and puzzled.

After taking a photo, no matter how shocked or uncomfortable, he had to clean it up quickly. He Zhonghe remembered Yan Sheng's reaction to the dead mouse last time, so he couldn't let him see it.

He Zhonghe still couldn't accept the fact that he buried the cat in the flower bed downstairs in the middle of the night, but there was nowhere to vent his anger, he couldn't catch anyone, and the property didn't care.Hong Xing Shao Xianduijia

When he got home, Du Lanzhen saw that his expression was not right: "What's wrong?"

"No." He Zhonghe felt cold, and the image of the cat being placed on the carpet at the door couldn't get rid of it in his mind.

Yansheng didn't come back until midnight.

"I posted it on Moments. Let's see if I can find it." The cat doesn't belong to He Zhonghe, but he also feels uncomfortable, and his heart is twisted into a ball. He can only comfort him, "Cats like to run outside, and they will come back in a few days."

"Yeah." Yan Sheng frowned tightly, his body was completely frozen when he went out to look for it.

"Sleep first, we'll talk about it tomorrow." He Zhonghe poured some medicine for him, sat next to him and rubbed his arms, "It's fine, I definitely can't lose it."

"Well," Yan Sheng closed his eyes, "It's my fault, I didn't open the window before I left."

He Zhonghe didn't speak, but squeezed his arm again.

The snow was not cold enough to turn the snow into cold, and the temperature outside was as low as minus ten degrees, and the cold in the middle of the night aggravated it again.

When Yan Sheng was in class the next day, he was slumped, and He Zhonghe felt very uncomfortable looking at it.

The cat ran away, whether it was a big deal or a little thing, maybe it just ran away and came back by itself in a few days.

Of course Yan Sheng hopes so now, the kitten he picked up and raised, he puts it on his lap while studying at home, it is very precious.

It was exactly like this, He Zhonghe didn't dare to tell him, and looking at the previous time, he seemed to have an uncomfortable reaction to the dead animals.

At the moment of the college entrance examination, he can't let this affect Yansheng.

Cat-hunting notices in the circle of friends have been reposted by enthusiastic classmates and friends, but the cat corpses are frozen in the soil.

Seeing Yan Sheng staring at the news all day long, He Zhonghe couldn't bear it, so he could only slowly divert his attention so that he wouldn't think about it too much.

The original surveillance camera downstairs, He Zhonghe, was dismantled and replaced with a new camera.

Du Lanzhen is on a business trip again, the end of the year is approaching, and she has been very busy recently.

He Zhonghe was so happy that she wasn't at home, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to study secretly with the small desk lamp on in the middle of the night.

As the final exam approached, everyone was not very nervous, and they were numb after the big and small exams all day long.Lao Zheng was very satisfied and said that this effect was what he wanted.

Yansheng's bad cold dragged on for a week before he recovered, but he caught up with the bad news when he recovered from a serious illness, and there was no holiday on New Year's Day.

The whole department complained endlessly. In fact, they didn't expect the school to be closed for three days, even if it was just an ordinary holiday. In the end, it was more than three weeks from the week before New Year's Day to the winter vacation.

The days at school suddenly lost hope, and the whole third floor of the building was listless, from the south building to the north building.

In the evening, He Zhonghe took his books and went to Yansheng's place to study. After a day of ups and downs, he finally came to rest. The most relaxing time was in the middle of the night, when the two of them were alone in a room to study quietly, chatting and sticking together for a while.

"It's twelve o'clock," Yan Sheng stretched his neck, "Go back to sleep."

"Why do you keep trying to drive me away?" He Zhonghe lowered his head and finished writing a question in his hand, then threw the pen away, "I won't leave tonight."

Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"My mother isn't at home." He Zhonghe poked his face with his hand. He lost weight after tossing about in the past two days.

"I'm complaining." Yan Sheng grabbed his hand and said with a smile, it could be seen that his mood took off instantly.

"Say, you still have a lot to sue." He Zhonghe said, "You don't have a guilty conscience."

Yan Sheng and Du Lanzhen are getting better and better now, and Du Lanzhen knew about his bad cold two days ago, and made fresh ginger and chicken soup for him, although it was very unpalatable.

Du Lanzhen took good care of Yan Sheng not only because of her concept of distant relatives and neighbors, but also because she thought the child was very cute, mainly because she saw a child living here by herself, and she had never seen or heard him mention parents, so she could guess There is something wrong at home.

Yansheng got up and went to the closet to get the quilt: "What are the arrangements for New Year's Day?"

"Study arrangements." He Zhonghe felt dizzy at the thought of being bored in school for nearly four weeks, "Otherwise, what bold ideas do you have?"

"I think it's cool to ask for leave to stay at home," Yan Sheng thought for a while, "How about..."

"Stop, I'm guilty of bringing you down." He Zhonghe said, "The college entrance examination is coming soon, so don't overthink it."

"Ah, so upright?" Yan Sheng walked over with a smile, put his hands on the armrest of his chair, and leaned over to look at him.

He Zhonghe was a little uncomfortable, but still raised one eyebrow, raised his chin and turned his head to look at him with a suspenseful face.

If any passer-by on the street showed such an expression, he deserved a beating.

But if it was my boyfriend, it wouldn't be a beating effect, it would be like deliberate seduction, and owe a kiss.

Yan Sheng lowered down very slowly, and then kissed him on the forehead.

Probably because the person I wanted to kiss was not here, so I was a little out of control, and there was a loud "beep".

He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing: "You are a bitch!"

"Taking you exclusively." Yan Sheng straightened up.

"...fuck." He Zhonghe came to his senses, where did he learn the skill of swearing without profanity!

It was really boring for the two of them to be together, and it was almost time to lie on the bed after tidying up.

"I suddenly remembered," He Zhonghe watched as he turned off the light, "Will our tree house be occupied or demolished?"

"No one goes to that mountain." Yan Sheng lay down and looked at him in the dark with his head propped up on his side.

He Zhonghe lay flat and did not move: "What are you doing?"

"Look, I have good night vision." Yan Sheng said softly.

He Zhonghe blinked. If Yansheng asked him that, he would definitely say "Fuck you".

Very, very shameless, green out of blue is better than blue.

In fact, he also enjoys this feeling very much. After learning for a day, the two of them don't have to do anything, just lie on the same bed, and their hearts are peaceful.

In fact, he was still a little uneasy, Yansheng didn't know about the cat, and thinking of He Zhonghe these days made his heart sink.

"I remembered something." Yan Sheng still kept his arms propped up and watched him without moving.

The tone is intentionally flat.

According to He Zhonghe's experience, what kind of dirty little scheme is this?

Yan Sheng said slowly, "Did you never kiss me?"

He Zhonghe suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

It seems... Really?

"I'll give you a chance." Yan Sheng smiled, propped his head and stopped moving after saying this.