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In the end, it was still a room for each person. The reason Xiaoman gave was that he was a light sleeper and would always turn over at night for fear of disturbing Li Xiwei.

In fact, Xiaoman's sensitive nerves have been spinning at high speed since he stepped into this house again. Just thinking about sleeping in the same room with Li Xiwei would always make him feel a little awkward, even if he knew that he was Li Ran.

Li Xiwei's change in himself was more or less due to his feeling of sympathy when he saw him looking helpless in the police station. After all, he had forgotten a lot of things, and the two of them had grown up after so many years of separation. , very different.

Even if Li Xiwei didn't forget, these seven years are not a blank period. They grew up together, who can guarantee that the childhood promises will remain the same as they were at that moment after the cycle of sunrise and sunset? Will it be vaguely summarized by a childhood joke?

Xiaoman thought about it, but still couldn't ignore the emotions that couldn't be suppressed in his heart. Even if it was hidden under careful consideration, the secret feelings that were not secret, like the wind passing over the water, rolled up layers of fine ripples, constantly rippling .

Li Xiwei didn't know what Xiaoman was thinking, but the moment Xiaoman rejected him, his face turned black. There was only one thought in his mind, Li Ran could sleep in the same room with Xiaoman, but Li Xiwei couldn't?

Why can't he, Li Xiwei?He was even thinking about changing the double bed in the master bedroom into bunk beds just now, but it was the first night after all, in order to maintain a good image, he could only hold back the hands that wanted to grab Xiaoman by the collar and carry him into the master bedroom , trying to calm down the anger, and finally walked into the master bedroom, and found a set of pajamas from his closet.

"Put on my pajamas first at night. Is there anything you need to clean up where you used to live?" The tone was cold, bright and unhappy, "It's better if you don't have it. If you have something, take the time to clean it up. Tell me what's missing. ,Ok, deal."

Xiaoman could easily sense Li Xiwei's emotions. He was thinking, is he angry because of his rejection just now?Then should he change his mind, but Xiaoman finally ran to the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.

After changing to a comfortable and soft big bed, he couldn't sleep well. I don't know if it was because he was forced to recall memories that he didn't want to recall today, or because he changed to a new environment. He somewhat recognized the bed.

Since he fell asleep just now, it has been a dream. God’s perspective and the protagonist’s perspective are carried out at the same time. The scenes in the dream succeed one after another, one black and one red, fast and slow, and the heart is still beating. In God’s perspective, a detail The scene can't be seen clearly, and who is the other person in the dream, I don't know who it is.

Finally, with one foot in the air, Xiaoman shivered, and woke up from the bed, the fear of falling had not subsided, and the swirling real pain began to expand circles from the calf.

Leg cramps.

Xiaoman sat up and rubbed his calf with both hands, but it didn't help at all, a few breaths leaked out from the corner of his mouth, and finally he groaned in pain.

"What's wrong?" The light in the bedroom was suddenly turned on, and Xiao Man, who had adapted to the dark sight, was stabbed by the light and closed his eyes.

Although he tried his best to control his voice, Li Xiwei still heard it.

"Leg cramps?" Li Xiwei went to the end of the bed and sat down, put Xiaoman's two little feet on his lap, held the soles of his feet with both hands, and pushed them upwards, the pain in his calves gradually disappeared.

The rain was still falling, mixed with drizzle from the wind-blown floor-to-ceiling screens, Xiaoman saw that Li Xiwei's delicate outline was also damp.

"Are you ready?" Li Xiwei asked.

Xiao Man moved his calf, which was only a little sore. He patted Li Xiwei's arm, indicating that he didn't need to hold his foot anymore.

Li Xiwei let go of his hands and stood by the bed, "Drink more milk in the morning to replenish calcium."

Xiaoman picked up the notebook on the bedside and wrote and asked him: "How did you hear that? I thought my voice was so low that it made you sleep?"

"Because I have good ears, I can hear your breathing in the room." Li Xiwei's expression was so serious that Xiaoman couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

Li Xiwei added: "Actually, I have six brothers, each of whom has special abilities, and there are some who can spray water and fire."

Xiaoman heard Li Xiwei's jokes, looked up at his serious expression finally cracked, and finally turned into a happy smile, thinking, he is so naive!

It only took an hour to sleep, and it was not yet five o'clock. Xiaoman waited for Li Xiwei to return to the room and went back to sleep again, and it was only six o'clock when he woke up.

Get up and make breakfast.

When Li Xiwei appeared in the living room with dark circles under his eyes, Xiao Man had already heated up two boxes of milk and cooked the only two packs of instant noodles left in the refrigerator, one bowl for each person.

"Do you have any other plans today?"

After Li Xiwei sat down, he asked Xiaoman. Although it was a question, the domineering expression on his face read: I have already arranged things for today.

Xiao Man shook his head, Li Xiwei curled his lips in satisfaction, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles in the bowl and put them into his mouth.

Before leaving, Li Xiwei brought him a school uniform that was the same as his own, "This is my school uniform from my freshman year in high school, you wear it, and I will go to school with me later, there will be a basketball game in the morning."

Xiaoman took the school uniform and went back to the bedroom. This was the first time he wore a school uniform. He had been in a special school for several years in the orphanage before, and he had never attended a day in an ordinary school. He was a little excited when he put on the school uniform However, when he walked into the living room, his ears turned red under Li Xiwei's gaze.

Xiao Man's eyes are too pure, what is in his heart is what is in his eyes, Li Xiwei looked up and down, commented, "It fits very well, like a junior student."

The pinnae of the ears turned red, and Xiaoman straightened the neat collar and sleeves with his hands.

"I'm in Nanguang High School, and I'm not allowed to enter the school without a school card. You will follow me when you get to the school gate, and you can get in when there are many people."

Xiaoman knew that Nanguang High School was the best school in Nancheng. The people who worked together in the hotel before were proud that their children could be admitted to that school. Last night Li Xiwei said that his grades were not good, but he did not expect him to be in Nanguang High School.

Li Xiwei saw his doubts and said, "I spent money on it, and my dad donated a library." It's true, but it's not a causal relationship.

Xiaoman understood that Li Xiwei's family background was superior, so it was normal for him to be able to study in Nanguang High School.

Xiaoman easily followed Li Xiwei into the school. Although there was a teacher checking the school card badges at the entrance of the students, there were too many students after all. After entering the school, Li Xiwei took him to the indoor basketball court in the gymnasium.

"You stay here for a while, and then watch my game, you just wait for me for one class, and I will come to warm up in the second class."

Xiaoman nodded, smiled and waved to him.

When Li Xiwei entered the classroom, there was still 5 minutes before class, and Fang Zheng, who was still biting the fritters in his mouth, looked at him like he was looking at an alien.

When Li Xiwei walked past Fangzheng, he kicked Erlang's leg that was up in the corridor aside, "It's blocking the way, does your family run the school?"

"Damn it, I actually saw Li Xiwei alive in the first class. This is even more unusual than the sun coming out from the west. When did you come to the first class?" Fangzheng ate the fritters before he swallowed. a mouthful.

"Students like you can come, why can't I come." Li Xiwei's seat was right behind Fangzheng. After he sat down, he pulled the table back suddenly, Fangzheng's back tilted, and he called a few times: "God of learning, Xueba, the gods can do it, I have never seen you revise, as long as you don't take the initiative to hand in blank papers, you will always be the first in the grade, you can come and leave whenever you want, it is not something ordinary people like me can understand."

"Of course you can't understand it." Li Xiwei took out the brand new textbook in the table hole, "I'm going to take the college entrance examination, so I should take advantage of the last few days to study hard."

"Are you ready to participate? Then with your grades, you can choose any university in the country. Also, don't you want to participate in the basketball game later? Don't you want to warm up?" Fang Zheng asked.

Li Xiwei: "One class is enough, don't delay my first place."

Fangzheng: "..."

There were empty seats in the stands of the indoor basketball court, so Xiaoman deliberately found a front row seat with a better view, and sat down properly.

There is a timing and scoring machine on the side of the court. There are a few players in the court. They seem to be warming up and not playing seriously. Several of them are wearing red vests with numbers and "Qing Yi" printed on the back. High school", presumably it should be the basketball team of other schools participating in this school league.

There were more and more players from Qingyi High School, and the last person to enter the basketball court was wearing a mask. Xiaoman couldn't see his face, but he was about the same height as Li Xiwei, with white wristbands on his hands, short hair, and clinging to his face. Xiaoman can see his blue scalp clearly from the stands.

Inexplicably, Xiaoman automatically classified him as Li Xiwei's opponent on the field in his heart, so from the moment that person entered the field, he sat upright and followed the people on the field with his eyes.

Xiao Man was observing seriously, the person wearing a mask was clapping the ball in his hand and dribbling towards him, Xiao Man thought he had been spotted, so he quickly moved his eyes away and looked at the center of the field.

The man took the ball to the sidelines, clapped it with his left and right hands a few times, then raised the ball, made a shooting motion, and gently threw the ball in Xiaoman's direction. Xiaoman saw the basketball draw a small parabola in the air, Right in his direction, reach out to catch it.

In the two rows of seats in front, the people on the sidelines had already taken off their masks, and cast a peachy eye in his direction, watching Xiaoman grinning with white teeth, "Brother Xiaoman, long time no see."

Xiao Man was slightly startled when he heard his name was Brother Xiao Man, and after a careful look, he recognized that the person in front of him was Zheng Anning, the nephew of Zheng Lan, the director of their orphanage, who often went to the welfare house several years ago. I am very familiar with them.

Xiaoman still remembers that Zheng Anning was very clingy and always followed him. At that time, he was not very good at sign language and could not speak. Zheng Anning pulled him and deliberately asked him, every time he would blush with anxiety In the end, Zheng Anning would always end first, then ask and answer by himself, and then teach Xiaoman the corresponding sign language.

Afterwards, Zheng Anning seldom went to the orphanage again. I heard that he went to another place, but I didn't expect to meet him here.

Xiaoman walked across the stands holding the ball, and communicated with Zheng Anning in sign language, "Anning, it's really you. Long time no see. I didn't even recognize you just now."

"So, I was so sad during the few seconds you didn't recognize me just now," Zheng Anning made a gesture of covering his heart with his palm, his expression seemed to be extremely painful, and finally he responded with sign language: "It's been several years, Xiao Man Brother, I recognized you at a glance just now."

Several other players from Qingyi High School on the court behind them whistled in their direction.

"Captain, you can flirt, but don't forget that you are Qingyi's."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Zheng Anning turned her head and pointed her middle finger at the audience, looked back at Xiaoman's school uniform and asked, "Do you go to Nanguang High School?"

Xiaoman waved his hands and continued to say in sign language: "No, I came to watch a friend's basketball game, and he will come over later. He should be your opponent today."

Zheng Anning asked: "I'm also your friend, if I were against him, who would you support, Xiao Man?"