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The two stayed at the hotel that night.

Lying down after taking a bath at the speed of light, He Zhonghe felt his whole body ached, his arms were sore from hanging for a while, and his eyes were still a little swollen.

During the more than half a month of separation, there were too many things I wanted to say and too many questions I wanted to ask, but the surroundings calmed down, and when I lay face to face and felt the heat of the wild goose, I didn't want to say anything.

Yan Sheng squeezed his body back and forth a few times: "I lost weight."

He Zhonghe didn't make a sound, squirmed a few times and slid towards him again.

With the help of the bedside light, He Zhonghe discovered that Yansheng's right forehead was swollen and bruised.

He sat up abruptly, turned the bedside lamp to the brightest, held Yan Sheng's face in his arms and dragged him out of the quilt: "How did this happen!"

Before Yan Sheng could speak, He Zhonghe saw the injury on his shoulder again.

When he jumped out of the bed, he was almost tripped by a disposable slipper. He Zhonghe ran to the door in two steps and slapped all the lights in the room. flew up.

Throwing off the quilt with a swipe, He Zhonghe looked up and down his shoulders, and even tore open his pants——

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yan Sheng grabbed his waistband.

Then he was slapped away by He Zhonghe.

After checking the front side, there was no major problem. When he turned it over and looked again, he gasped.

The shoulder injury just now was only a corner of the whole injury, a straight, shocking purple bruise obliquely occupied the back, and even climbed a section on the back of the neck.

"How did this happen!" He Zhonghe frowned, gently touching the edge of the bruise.

"Stick." Yan Sheng said calmly.

"If you smash it like this, the stick will break on the spot!" He Zhonghe turned over and looked at him, "What have you been doing these days! Who did it!"

"Steel stick, it can't be broken." Yan Sheng smiled, raised his arms and moved back enough.

"Can you answer without picking the question!" If it wasn't for this on him, He Zhonghe would have wanted to give him a slap.

"Your father?" He Zhonghe pushed him face down and lay on his stomach.

"No." Yan Sheng said.

He Zhonghe sat cross-legged next to him, anxiously waiting for him to continue.

As a result, there was no movement.

"And then!" He Zhonghe couldn't hold back and slapped him on the arm, "Do you have a clockwork somewhere, I can't say anything until I wind it!"

"I met a roommate in the first year of high school, and we got into a fight when we didn't have a good chat."

"Are you going to tease me again?" He Zhonghe was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he gnawed directly on his uninjured shoulder.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Yan Sheng hooked his neck with his backhand, picked him up and pressed him in front of him, and forced him to smooth his hair, "It's really like this, there is nothing to describe, he is so naughty that people bring guys to block him I, I didn't show mercy, I smashed three of the long tiles for decoration on him."

"Who?" He Zhonghe turned his head under his hand with difficulty, knowing that Yan Sheng must have something to do with avoiding this ruthless character, "If you don't talk about it, I will go home immediately and continue to retreat."

"Forgive me." Yan Sheng sighed, "Anyway, I didn't suffer. He is still lying in the hospital. I'm fine. I'll tell you after the college entrance examination."

"for……"

"In order to pass this troubled and troubled college entrance examination smoothly." Yan Sheng stretched out his finger to his mouth, "Shh", "Don't mention it, I'm so annoyed by it all the time, I've been in a mess for the past two days .”

After saying this, He Zhonghe was quiet for a while, and then asked again: "When did you realize that you can't find me?"

"Let's go to class the next day. I went to the small class and waited for several breaks when no one was there, so I knew that auntie had made a move." Yan Sheng twirled the small fortune beads hanging around his neck, "Go home and find yours." On the way—" he said halfway, pointing to the back.

"What happened later?" He Zhonghe asked, "At the beginning, I expected Shi Yujie to tell you where I was."

"Later I was lying in the hospital." Yan Sheng said, "I got hurt on the neck. When I woke up and could be discharged from the hospital, Lao Zheng came over and brought... my dad."

He Zhonghe's heart suddenly twitched: "And then?"

"Then it's almost like you, and shut me up at home."

Yan Deqiang can control who Yan Sheng falls in love with?It's a bit funny, even if Yan Sheng's aptitude is a non-carbon-based creature, he doesn't bother to care about it.

But he looked at the photo in Lao Zheng's hand and recognized that the child was the one he met in the supermarket before.

In Yan Deqiang's view, Yan Sheng's running away from home for more than half a year, hitting Yan Deqiang with a bottle, and the fact that he will soon be able to take the exam to other places are all related to that child, and these things mean that Yan Deqiang Sheng gradually became stronger, and one day he changed his mind and helped his mother send his father to the bureau. It is not impossible.

No matter how heinous Yan Deqiang is, he still has a guilty conscience and is afraid of going to prison. He sent his son to a detention center, and of course he is also afraid.

"How did you get out?" He Zhonghe turned over to face him, "He didn't fight you, did he?"

"No, I avoided it. I fought with him at this time. My hand was injured and I couldn't take the exam. Yesterday, while my mother was asleep, I took the clay that was left at home before and took fingerprints." Yan Sheng paused, "Yan Deqiang this time Take me back and have a tough fight with my mom, I got it recorded."

"Call the police?"

"After the college entrance examination." Yan Sheng was silent for a while, "I thought I had no feelings for my mother at all, but when I watched it that day, I still felt uncomfortable."

"Normal." He Zhonghe squeezed his hand, "After all, it's your mother."

"Yeah." Yan Sheng asked, "Where are you?"

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder, it's okay depending on the curative effect, otherwise I wouldn't dare to run." He Zhonghe said, "How did you find this place?"

"Shi Yujie, who just started looking for him, said that you might have moved back, but he hadn't been to your house a few times. He said he couldn't remember where it was. He just said it was a mixed area of ​​high-rise villas in the new urban area. The new urban area is just like that A few of these real estate projects were settled here by following the landmarks and the door next to him, following the navigation."

"How do you know which building it is?"

"Looking through the private messages, someone sent me more than 70 messages, and I kept posting them, and they would post them after a while. The content was your home address." Yan Sheng asked, "Where did the rescuers come from? It's so strange."

"Thanks to her." He Zhonghe smiled, "It's also thanks to your fans everywhere, otherwise you might not have found me now."

"It's not easy." Yan Sheng also smiled, "It's like an adventure."

"What should we do next?" He Zhonghe asked, "You can't wander around the world, can you? Stay in a hotel until the college entrance examination?"

"Auntie will definitely block you at the school gate."

"Then you can't go to the family's courtyard to change the rent?" He Zhonghe's back felt chills when he thought about the sneak photographer lurking in the family's courtyard.

Yan Sheng lay down for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "The apartment."

He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment before he remembered his unused small apartment in Building No. [-], and got up suddenly: "Fuck!"

Sure enough, learning can not only create wealth, but also solve urgent needs.

I don't have anything to bring, but the small apartment is almost full after everything is packed and moved.

"It's a blessing in disguise." He Zhonghe stood on the small balcony and squinted at the teaching building in front of him. The apartment was on the sunny side, and the sun in early May shone in, making it very warm.

Unexpectedly, he and Yansheng lived together on the eve of the college entrance examination.

And the feeling of cohabitation now is very different from living at home before, there is an unknown secret here, the little safe haven for the two of them is the same.

After tidying up non-stop in the morning, the two headed to the teaching building.

It feels great to have life back on track again, but I lost all the state I had accumulated before. He Zhonghe felt a little uncomfortable when he returned to school and entered the dull teaching building.

"It's so embarrassing to see Lao Zheng now." He Zhonghe walked to the stairs on the third floor, looked at the back door of his class, and said "tsk", "I'm afraid of the teacher."

When such a thing happened, it must have spread among the teachers of the grade department, and both the head teacher and the teacher in charge of the class knew about it.

The state of mind is not good. Sitting in the classroom and seeing the teacher, I feel tired of studying and want to dig into the ground.

"Think they don't exist." Yan Sheng said, "The more you do this, the more energetic you should be. When the school comes to persuade us to apply with the Qingbei scholarship, we won't give you a look."

"It's cool." He Zhonghe praised, "Old Zheng is so mad."

In fact, the status is not as difficult to find as imagined. Yansheng doesn't know what's going on. Anyway, no one here noticed that someone in the class disappeared and came back. Teacher Li didn't talk to him, as if nothing happened .

Instead, he went back to school and his condition gradually got better and better.

Especially knowing that I don't have any pulmonary heart disease, it feels very refreshing to stay up late every other day presumptuously.

It's not that staying up late is so cool, it's mainly because Yan Sheng is next to them, the two of them learn each other quietly, there is an indescribable tranquility and comfort.

Living in an apartment is not the same as being at home. Two people have to occupy one side of a table to sit, and a small desk lamp is enough.

The bed was not big, and it was a bit difficult for two people to lie on it and turn over.

The next day Yansheng went to buy a folding bed, and placed it side by side with the dormitory bed, so that the aisle of the small living room was occupied.

At night, He Zhonghe sleeps inside and Yansheng sleeps on a folding bed.

It's impossible to be honest. I'm so tired of studying this day that my brain is fuming. Before I go to bed, such a big Yansheng lies beside me, so I can't be teased.

He Zhonghe rolled from his own bed to Yansheng's bed, and then rolled back again.

After repeating it several times, Yansheng got up and got out of bed, and moved his own bed out.

He Zhonghe didn't speak, and when he lay down, he rolled over again. He was afraid of falling when he crossed the gap in the middle, so he used too much force, so he raised his nose into his face like a wild goose.

"Believe it or not, I'll tie you to the bed," Yan Sheng said.

"You don't have to play it so big..." He Zhonghe checked the injury on his back, the bruise had faded a little, but the surrounding area was slightly yellowed, and there was bleeding under the skin.

"Then how can it be considered small?" Yan Sheng was very helpless, "Don't bump into me in the middle of the night, let's be ascetic before the college entrance examination."

He Zhonghe was taken aback: "What are you thinking about all day long!"

"Do you want to be tied to the bed?" Yan Sheng said.

On a narrow bed in a narrow apartment, two people who have been separated for more than half a month and haven't had time to cling to each other, talking about this in the middle of the night, the atmosphere is a bit too good.

Without talking nonsense, He Zhonghe kissed her directly.