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living room.

When He Wen went downstairs, He Bai was already waiting there.

He Wen walked over and sat on the sofa opposite him.

He Bai got up and pushed the fruit tart on the coffee table in front of He Wen, and said, "Brother, I just cut the fruit and made it just for you."

He Wen didn't move, he looked at He Bai and asked, "What are you going to say?"

He Bai paused, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Brother, are you going back to Tongcheng after the competition?"

He Wen gave a soft 'hmm' as an answer.

"Why doesn't brother want to come to Beijing?" He Bai's voice was soft, but with a hint of depression.

He Wen heard this, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"Brother." Seeing that He Wen didn't speak, He Bai got up and took a few quick steps, then squatted next to He Wen's lap.

The sofa was very big, and it happened that He Wen was sitting at the far right end of the sofa, and He Bai was squatting on the armrest next to it.

He Bai raised his face, his innocent eyes were as clear as water, and he frowned slightly, looking at He Wen as if he was about to cry.

"Brother, can you come back from another school? It's good to go to Beijing, and my father is here, and I don't want my brother to leave. I really, really like my brother. Please don't go back to Tongcheng, okay?" He Bai said The big cat's eyes were watery, and under the reflection of the light, they were about to cry.

He Wen frowned when He Bai came over and squatted down, and a layer of coldness was added to his expressionless face.

He Bai and He Wen were not close, but not far away.

He Wen looked down at him, the darkness in his eyes was like a closed window, there was no light inside.

The moment He Bai met He Wen's gaze, he flinched for a moment.Then a tear rolled straight down from his eyes, ran down his cheek, and landed on the back of his hand.

He Bai hurriedly lowered his head, avoiding He Wen's gaze.

He Wen was no longer in the mood to listen to what He Bai had to say. He withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room first."

After He Wen finished speaking, he was ready to get up.

He Bai suddenly raised his head, and without thinking, he reached out and grabbed He Wen's wrist.

He Wen paused when he got up, and looked at He Bai again with a cold gaze.

He Bai was a little afraid of such He Wen, but he still firmly grasped He Wen's wrist, and timidly looked up with his big red eyes.He Wen can't leave, if He Wen leaves, what will he do.

"Brother, don't leave, okay?" He Bai's voice was full of tears, and the expression on his face was as fragile as a porcelain doll that would break if touched.

"Let go." He Wen's voice was very low, without any emotion.

With a jolt, He Bai let go of his hand.

He Wen stood up, looked down at He Bai who was still squatting on the armrest, and said coldly, "I don't like people getting too close to me."

He Bai's face was pale and pale. He didn't know if it was because he was really weak, or because he was frightened by He Wen.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was getting weirder, a female voice came from the escalator upstairs.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Upstairs, Chen Xue was wearing a silk pajamas, with a slim figure, standing on the handrail of the stairs, looking down.

He Wen raised his head and glanced up after hearing the voice, then lowered his eyes again.

He Bai, who was squatting next to him, also stood up, smiling at Chen Xue with red eyes, "Mom, brother and I are chatting."

There was still a hint of nasality in He Bai's soft voice. Chen Xue could see his pale face and red eyes clearly on the third floor, but the smile on her face remained unchanged, and she even laughed and said, : "The relationship between the two brothers is getting better and better. It's late at night, and you are still chatting and connecting."

Chen Xue's laughter was soft, clear and melodious like a kingfisher, but it seemed a bit loud in the silence and emptiness of the room.

He Wen didn't speak, he raised his hand and rubbed his wrist, before going back to his room.He felt that he shouldn't waste his time listening to He Bai's inexplicable nonsense.Returning to Tongcheng is imminent, and no one can influence his decision.

At this moment, the door of the villa opened, and He Shenghan came back.

When He Shenghan entered the door, he was slightly stunned. It was also the first time he encountered bright lights in the living room when he came home at night.

As He Shenghan walked in, he looked at He Wen and He Bai.

"Why is Xiaobai crying?" He Shenghan came in with a chill all over, and immediately focused on He Bai.

He Wen didn't care about He Shenghan's sudden return home, he put down his wrists which he rubbed a few times, then got up and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing this, He Shenghan cast a casual glance at He Wen, and sat on the sofa beside He Bai.

Seeing that He Wen was about to leave, He Bai's eyes suddenly became foggy again. He curled his lips and pressed his lips, but said coquettishly to He Shenghan: "I just don't want my brother to leave Shangjing, Dad, don't laugh at me."

"Hahaha, why would Dad laugh at Xiaobai." The coldness on He Shenghan's face disappeared when he faced He Bai, "It's just that crying too much is not good for your health, Xiaobai shouldn't be sad about these things in the future. Doesn't your brother go home every week, and then you can see him."

He Bai nodded, and flung himself into He Shenghan's arms shyly.

He Shenghan laughed again and patted He Bai's back lightly, coaxing the pity Lou, the little son who loves to act like a baby and can't bear hardships, softly in his arms.

Through He Shenghan's shoulder, He Bai saw He Wen's disappearing figure at the corner of the second floor.His eyes darkened, and he looked at Chen Xue who was still standing on the third floor with a smiling face watching them, and finally lowered his eyes without saying anything.

It doesn't matter, there will always be a way, he can't be in a hurry.

Early the next morning, He Wen woke up without disturbing anyone.

He had reported to the team leader teacher yesterday, and returned to Tongcheng with the car today.

The way back was not the same as when we came.

When he came here, He Wen closed his eyes and fell asleep all the way, the bustle of the whole car had nothing to do with him.

On the way back, even if He Wen wanted to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, he was cueed crazily by a carload of people.Sitting next to him was a senior from the high school of Tongcheng No. [-] Middle School, winking at He Wen and harassing him all the time, completely ignoring He Wen with a cold face.

He Wen with a cold face is not scary, anyway, they have been used to it for a month.

A group of people laughed and shouted excitedly, so excited that they hadn't recovered from the emotion after winning the competition.When they casually chatted about a topic during the competition, He Wen was always there, without exception.The newcomer He Chuan, who is full of cars, is convinced, and the one-month relationship has made everyone from strange and alienated to harmonious and harmonious.

He Wen didn't close his eyes and doze off during the journey, chatted with everyone from time to time, and explained the calculation method in detail when others took the initiative to ask some exam questions.

The luxury bus drove into Tongcheng No. [-] Middle School smoothly.

After He Wen and the others got off, the people in the high school reluctantly bid farewell to him.After a moment of delay, the bus took people to another campus.

With red smiles on their faces, the leading teachers led He Wen and the others to the principal's office with various medals, trophies and certificates in their hands.

It was already half an hour later when I came out of the principal's office.

He Wen checked the time with his mobile phone, and school would be over soon.

After leaving the campus for a month, He Wen looked at the scenery outside the fence of the school corridor while walking to Class [-], Grade [-].

It is now November, and the weather is gradually getting colder. What did He Wen wear when he went to Beijing, and what did he still wear when he came back?All kinds of clothes bought for him in the He family villa are still in the closet of that bedroom.

Fortunately, Ji Wanruo estimated the time when He Wen would go to the competition, so she stuffed him with a thin windbreaker.However, because the air conditioner was turned on in the bus, everyone was excited and chatting along the way, and they didn't feel too cold.

After getting out of the car, He Wen did feel a gust of cold wind blowing, but it wasn't too cold.

His cold resistance seems to have always been quite good. Although his whole body is always cold, his body does not feel cold.

He Wen walked all the way, he turned his head to look at the scenery on the left, while the classroom with windows on the right erupted into silent screams because of his passing.

School is not over yet, and the last class of some classes may be self-study, and there is no teacher most of the time, and students choose to immerse themselves in homework.Some of the last two classes are connected with the same subject, so there is a high probability that either the teacher arranges the exam to make papers, or talks about the type of questions and the wrong questions on the papers.

In the area He Wen passed by, except for the self-study class [-] of the first grade, there were teachers in the classrooms for other classes.So along the way, those students who deserted and looked out the window, when He Wen passed by, either gasped, or excitedly asked their deskmate to share their knowledge with him/her.

Classes with a teacher are extremely restrained. Although there are small commotions, they can't cause big waves.

But the eighth grade in the first grade is different.

When He Wen pushed the closed classroom door, all the students first gave him a salute of attention. From a somewhat noisy environment to a moment of silence, it broke out into fierce cheers.

The loud and exciting cheers exploded from Class [-], Grade [-].

The noise in the classroom immediately detonated the entire quiet junior high school.

Amidst the bewilderment and curiosity of some students in other classes, before the teachers of each class reacted, when everyone in the eighth grade of junior high school began to exclamate with excitement, only Hua Xun, He was still sitting at the table in a daze, holding a gel pen in his right hand, and the tip of the pen was still pointing at the homework book.

When He Wen opened the door, his eyes locked on Hua Xun who was doing his homework with his head bowed.

At that moment, He Wen's icy aura suddenly dissipated.

When Hua Xun raised his head and looked at him, He Wen had a familiar warm smile on his face, gentle and warm like a spring breeze.

Hua Xun was stunned for a long time, so long that he seemed to be unable to hear the screams and cheers in his ears.

Then, in the next moment, Hua Xun got up, thinking of He Wen and ran away.

Hua Xun threw herself on He Wen with excitement, and hugged him tightly.