Xueba, wake up

He Zhonghe didn't fall asleep all night, and his mind was full of confusion when it dawned.

All night, the bedroom next door was silent and the lights were not turned on.

Tired of destroying it.

Before Du Lanzhen went out without saying a word, He Zhonghe walked out of the bedroom: "Mom, Yansheng is here."

Du Lanzhen opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"Where did Yan Sheng go?" He Zhonghe knew that this incident had just been exposed, and it was really embarrassing to mention this name in front of his mother, but he is currently isolated from the world, and Du Lanzhen must have known about Yan Sheng's sudden disappearance, and even had a relationship with him. She is related.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Chinese New Year, playing together, eating together...sleeping together, how bold and presumptuous I was before, now I am more dead.

He bit the bullet and looked at his mother.

"I don't know..." Du Lanzhen said while changing her shoes.

"You know." He Zhonghe interrupted her, and wanted to say something later, but with the current situation and Du Lanzhen hadn't studied it carefully, it was very embarrassing for him to say anything.

"I don't know!" Du Lanzhen raised her voice, she couldn't bear it anymore, she had already compromised enough on this matter in the past two days, "Why do you still have the nerve to mention him!"

He Zhonghe suddenly felt his face burn.Indeed, presenting Yansheng in front of his mother has completely changed all the previous relationships. Thinking about it in another way, it is not difficult to feel disappointed and...disgusted for Du Lanzhen.

Another day at home.

I wanted to take out my phone to see what the date is today, and after looking around in the bedroom, I realized that all communication tools were gone.

And I don't know if my mother even took the bracelet from him for insurance.

After searching for a long time at home, I found out a calendar for this year, which I bought as a gift when I bought firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

On April 4th, there are 19 days left for the college entrance examination.

An accident happened 49 days before the college entrance examination, and the relationship with Du Lanzhen fell to a freezing point, and he was locked at home, and Yan Sheng disappeared.

The sprinting momentum of the past few days seemed to rush down the slope quickly, and then suddenly stepped on the air and fell heavily on the ground. I couldn't get up, couldn't find the way, and was at a loss.

Aunt Huang didn't come back at noon, and Du Lanzhen returned home before twelve o'clock, packed her things as soon as she got home, and said she was going to move.

"Where are you going?" He Zhonghe stared blankly at her packing up, "I don't... go to school?"

"Move back to the original home." Du Lanzhen threw all the clothes out of the closet, "I don't need to go before the college entrance examination, and I don't need to go the next day after the college entrance examination."

"Go and pack, just keep the unimportant things, hurry up, the car is already downstairs."

"I..." He Zhonghe stood weakly at the door of the bedroom and watched her gather her clothes, feeling very powerless, "Can you stop doing this?"

"Which?" Du Lanzhen didn't stop, stuffed a few clothes into the box, went to him and picked up the dog and put it in the transport cage, "Go, go home, this place shouldn't have lived at the time, and No. You shouldn't be allowed to take the exam."

Without any room for maneuver, He Zhonghe was almost escorted into the car by Du Lanzhen.

He looked at the No. [-] Family Courtyard in the rearview mirror, which gradually zoomed out and became smaller, and finally turned around a corner and disappeared.

Three years of high school life came to an abrupt end at the end.

Even when he was escorted back home in a daze, he didn't realize it at all, so he left the No. [-] Middle School and the old family courtyard so suddenly, and returned to his former home in the new urban area.

Yansheng didn't know this address, as long as he didn't restore the communication, Yansheng couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched.

Oh and Shi Yujie.

But in the worst case, Yan Sheng couldn't contact Shi Yujie, and was even cut off from communication.

Could it have been made by mom?Mom locked up Yansheng?

Give you 2000 million to leave my son?

……WTF.

He Zhonghe rubbed his messy hair.

In fact, there is another possibility.

This matter has been brought up to the Ministry of Superintendents, and Yan Sheng's parents may have been notified.

Hold.

He Zhonghe stood on the balcony and saw that the yard and windows of the neighbor's house were empty. This house originally belonged to Han Ziru's family. After she went to university, her parents moved out, and now the house is empty.

The distance between the neighbors is very wide, even if there are people, as long as there is no big LED screen to scroll the neon characters, it is not realistic to communicate.

He tried to stand up on the railing, guessed it, and jumped from this height, at least an arm and a leg.

I turned around the house up and down, but couldn't find any tools that could communicate with the outside world.

He Zhonghe lay down on the sofa slumped, he was so suffocated that he roared.

Only a faint echo echoed him.

He couldn't learn, and he didn't dare to bring half of the study materials when he came. Even if he did, even if he sent a tutor now, even if he had the college entrance examination tomorrow, he couldn't learn.

Where did Yansheng go, what happened, and what happened.

Will it be taken back by the parents?

The ferocious Yansheng's father, Yansheng's earlobe, and the long and thin scar on his neck flashed through his mind.

Good.

He Zhonghe thought, he doesn't expect anything else now, let's put aside the reunion before the college entrance examination and S in the future, he only hopes that Yansheng is doing well now.

Don't let him fall into the hands of his parents, don't get hurt, don't disturb his state before the college entrance examination, at least... let him leave Huitan City steadily after the college entrance examination.

Since he didn't study, he simply didn't do anything. As long as Du Lanzhen was at home, He Zhonghe would sit motionless on the stairs.

Many conventional methods cannot be used to deal with Du Lanzhen, such as jumping off a building, taking medicine and going on a hunger strike.

So he found another way to find another strategy, sitting on the stairs, talking to Du Lanzhen non-stop.

Pick words that stimulate her a little bit, talk about the college entrance examination, talk about the university you want to go to, and even talk about Yansheng.

Du Lanzhen's face was dark, and she almost exploded several times.

He Zhonghe found that her explosive point was a little lower than before, and he didn't know if it was because she was numb from the ear grinding or because she had treatment these days.

He was supposed to sit in the classroom and work hard for the last month before the college entrance examination, but now his daily task is to sleep, wake up in a daze, and talk to Du Lanzhen non-stop when he is not in a daze.

On the fifth night, Du Lanzhen's cell phone rang. When she answered the phone, she didn't avoid He Zhonghe, and told Teacher Li directly in front of him that He Zhonghe would not go back to school before the college entrance examination.

He Zhonghe listened expressionlessly, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

It was also numb.

Yan Sheng still had no news at all, He Zhonghe used the balcony as a fixed place in a daze, looking at the road with eager eyes, hoping for a miracle in his heart, imagining Yan Sheng's sudden appearance.

On that night more than a week ago, no one thought that this separation would mean that there would be no more news.

Not only Yansheng, but also Shi Yujie or anyone else.

The longer he waited, the more hopeless he became. He Zhonghe even suspected that he was really going to be locked up until the day before the college entrance examination.

until the eighth night.

He Zhonghe sat on the stairs as usual and interfered with Du Lanzhen's output of language, and when his voice was a little hoarse, he went to the balcony to blow the air with Flying Dog in a daze as usual.

It's early summer, Huitan City is near the sea, the summer is quite mild, and the plants in the neighbor's yard sway gently with the evening wind.

I don't know if he will have hallucinations after being tortured for too long, but He Zhonghe did see that the lights in Han Ziru's house were on.

He froze for a moment, then grabbed the railing tightly, his heart beating wildly.

Shouting directly here will definitely be discovered by his mother, and he has to wait for a suitable time.

When her legs were numb, a blue skirt appeared in the backyard of her house. The person wearing the skirt had long hair fluttering, which was very different from before.

But that was indeed Han Ziru, not someone new here.

He Zhonghe was about to burst into tears when he saw the god descending. He closed the balcony door, and frantically pressed the switch of the balcony wall light. The yellow light flickered.

Flying Dog may be blinded by the flickering lights and make dissatisfied noises.

He Zhonghe quickly put his index finger up next to his mouth.

Han Ziru was on the phone, and when He Zhonghe's hand was so sore that he couldn't feel it, she finally turned the phone to the side and turned her head to look at it.

He Zhonghe waved his arms vigorously excitedly.

Maybe the body language was not so accurate, Han Ziru also waved to him happily, opened the courtyard door to come over.

He Zhonghe quickly made a gesture to stop coming, and looked back nervously at the living room.

My mother didn't notice, but she is very close to the balcony now, and she is looking at the computer in the living room with her back to this side.

Han Ziru looked at He Zhonghe who was jumping anxiously with a puzzled expression.

Not daring to make a loud noise, he thought about it quickly, made a "six" gesture and put it to his ear, then pointed to Han Ziru and then to himself.

Han Ziru glanced at his mobile phone and raised his hand.

He Zhonghe nodded frantically, and then...

and then.

Han Ziru's cell phone couldn't be delivered, and he couldn't remember Yansheng's phone number and WeChat account.

Han Ziru hung up the phone and stood by the courtyard waiting patiently.

Mom may turn around or get up to notice this at any time.

Gritting his teeth, He Zhonghe walked out of the balcony pretending to be careless, passed by his mother, then ran upstairs silently, grabbed a piece of paper, grabbed a pen and ran down, and then walked back to the balcony pretending to be careless.

Fortunately, Han Ziru is still there.

His hands were shaking, he bit off the cap of the pen, and began to quickly draw on the paper.

Fucking the pen is not good enough!

He Zhonghe was panting so badly that the paper could barely be colored until it was torn.

He wrote flamboyantly:

Tell the bird that I am at 604 Xinbin Jiayuan.

Xinbin Jiayuan 604 is his current address.

I don't know if Han Ziru can understand his incredible request, but in a hurry, he can only think of this way. He rolled up a ball of paper, squeezed it as tight as possible, took a step back, swung his arms and threw it desperately——

A very smooth set of movements, done in one go.

But the ball of paper fell lightly into his yard.

It's very far from the gate of the fence.

He Zhonghe's heart was pounding to death, his head was buzzing with anxiety.

Han Ziru probably also knew that he was in a hurry, so he walked over and tried his best to get through the fence, but he was still a long way from the paper ball.

There was a rustling sound behind me, it was my mother closing the computer and getting up.

He Zhonghe closed his eyes in despair.

Then I heard a soft sneeze at my feet.

He suddenly looked down at Flying Dog.

Fuck!

That's right, here's a guy who can go through fences and fly!

He Zhonghe's heart couldn't stop beating wildly. He squatted down and pressed the back of Feigou's neck, pointed at the paper ball, and then at Han Ziru.

This dog spirit can understand everything under command.

Whether you want to do it or not is another matter.

However, Flying Dog seemed to be able to understand He Zhonghe's urgency at the moment. The moment he pointed his hand towards Han Ziru, he sprinted off the balcony floor, and dexterously jumped up to the window sill on the second floor at the speed of lightning.

He chose the best route very professionally, jumped from the window sill on the second floor to the slanted window eaves on the first floor, then landed on the grass in the backyard, and ran towards the paper ball without touching the ground.

Raising a dog for a thousand days uses a dog for a while.

go!Daddy's flying dog!

He Zhonghe inexplicably burst into tears, Gouzi has grown up and is useful.

Han Ziru took the paper ball brought by Feigou and unfolded it.

At the same time, my mother came over and opened the balcony door: "What are you doing here?"

He Zhonghe suppressed the panting that had not subsided, and swallowed a little loudly: "In a daze."

Mom looked at him suspiciously, then at the railing that was only waist high, frowned, pulled him out, and locked the balcony.

He Zhonghe glanced out from the locked balcony.

Han Ziru, who looked puzzled, came out from behind the gardening tree, and said OK to him from a distance.