Just 5 minutes after the school bell rang, there was no one in the classroom.

The first year of high school is a day study system, and I have to go home after school.

The hand that was packing the schoolbag paused, and then continued to pack, only sighing silently.

He was very reluctant to go back, and he didn't want to go back.

Walking home from school slowly, I saw many people in a hurry along the way. Compared with them, Lin Ziqiu seemed very calm and relaxed.

Subconsciously, she took out the key and was about to open the door, when she suddenly thought that Lin Yue had been at home for the past few days, opened the door and went in, Lin Yue was packing her luggage.

He returned to the room as if he hadn't seen it, closed the door and started to do his homework. Within 10 minutes, there was a knock on his door.

"Ziqiu, can I go in?"

Lin Ziqiu sighed again, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

He opened the door and walked out: "Speak." He nodded slightly, poured a glass of water and handed it to Lin Yue, and sat on the single sofa.

Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, took a sip of water, but didn't know where to start.

Lin Ziqiu didn't urge her, just stared at the window and waited quietly, as if in a daze, until - "We are moving..."

What should Lin Ziqiu say?He already guessed?

There is nothing to say, only a dry sentence at the end: "Well, okay, I see."

After that, Lin Yue didn't speak anymore, so he stopped caring about her, went back to the room, and locked the door behind him.

It's like this again, it's like this again!Never ask his opinion first, even if it's about him!

But, in fact, there is nothing to be angry about, shouldn't you get used to it long ago?Left and right are just moving house, moving to a house in name only, anyway, he doesn't have a home in the first place, so it doesn't matter where he lives.

Hush

It was already dark, and he hadn't finished his homework yet, but he didn't really want to write any more, he just wanted to bury himself in the bed, have a good sleep, and didn't even bother to move a finger.

He had a dream. He dreamed of a boy who seemed to be a little older than him. He had a premonition that told him that that was his future brother, whose surname seemed to be Jiang?

The boy in the dream has a face, looks very gentle, and speaks softly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

He is also very, very kind to him. He will buy him candy, drink milk for him, and take him to play together.

Although he had forgotten what he looked like after waking up, he was always easy to get along with in his memory, very, very gentle, so when he met for the first time, when thunder struck, he subconsciously asked Jiang Zihan for help, because he had been The Jiang Zihan I have always seen is very warm, especially gentle.

It should be that Sansheng was lucky, a ray of light shone in a life that no one cared about, and he met the only person he wanted to hold hands in this life.

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