Save the beautiful and tragic hero

It seemed that the sun had flowed through, covering the eyelids with a layer of mild but fuzzy gold.

Mi Lu heard the sound of the wind blowing by his ears.

Oh, and the sound of someone breathing.

The sound of breathing was very close, as if the person was touching him intimately.

"Xiao Lu, wake up, what time is it, you are still asleep." The man said while pinching Mi Lu's nose.

A sense of suffocation immediately trapped Mi Lu.

Mi Lu frowned subconsciously.

He seemed to be trapped in a swamp of consciousness, his limbs were entangled in the soft soil, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

"We still have to go to the rooftop to have a look. If you continue to sleep, there will be someone guarding the rooftop. I managed to get the key to the rooftop. Don't lose the chain at a critical moment." The man was still in his ears. While rambling, "Xiao Lu, get up."

Mi Lu went up desperately.

After a while, he actually crawled out of the swamp, his eyeballs moved under his thin eyelids.

That person noticed this, and the voice that was originally full of complaints was suddenly full of surprise: "Xiao Lu!"

As the person approached, the sunlight was blocked, and the warmth falling on Mi Lu's body faded a little.

Mi Lu opened his eyelids with difficulty, and then was stimulated by the bright light to close his eyes quickly.

He opened his mouth and heard his own voice was so hoarse: "I..."

"Little Lu!" the man shouted, "You finally woke up. If you don't wake up again, I will call someone."

Mi Lu put his hand on his forehead, tears overflowed from his barely opened eyes, and after he had struggled to adapt to the light, big teardrops fell from the corners of his eyes.

"I..." he said weakly, "where am I?"

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing: "What are you talking about? Are you sleepy? Get up and see where you are!"

Mi Lu was supported by that person and leaned against the head of the bed. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, looked up, and finally saw the person's face clearly.

Round face, big eyes.

He is a very cute boy.

Mi Lu's dull eyes paused for a moment on the boy's face, and then moved down.

He noticed that the boy was wearing a blue and white spring and autumn school uniform, with a small rectangular name tag pinned to his chest, with a red base on it, and the words "Song Yu, Class 2, Senior [-]" written in gold-plated letters.

Mi Lu frowned slightly, and pursed his lips. He searched for something from the chaos, and raised his eyes to look at the boy again: "Song Yu?"

"Here." Song Yu sat sideways on the edge of the bed, with his hands propped on the thin quilt, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, "What's the matter with you? You just took a nap, why did you wake up so strange. "

Mi Lu shook his head: "I'm fine."

Song Yu approached quickly and carefully observed Mi Lu's expression: "Are you all right?"

Mi Lu smiled helplessly, "It's really fine."

He remembered.

His name is Mi Lu, and this boy's name is Song Yu. They grew up together. They are not only classmates, but also very good friends.

They made an appointment yesterday to go to the rooftop to have a look this afternoon, but he took a nap until now.

But looking out the window, it was still early, and the bright sunlight fell on the white tiled floor in bunches, illuminating the whole room brightly.

Mi Lu glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

Sure enough, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon.

He rubbed his temple with one hand, and wanted to lie back, but Song Yu quickly grabbed his arm.

"Are you still sleeping?" Song Yu stared angrily, "Aren't we going to the rooftop?"

Mi Lu, who was grabbed by his arm, couldn't lie down, so he could only continue to lean against the head of the bed. He explained weakly: "I had a very bad dream and felt very tired. I want to rest for a while."

Song Yu asked, "What dream?"

"That's it..." Mi Lu's voice paused, and a little bewilderment gradually appeared on his face. He stared blankly at the gleaming white floor tiles, and said after a long time, "I forgot."

"Huh?" Song Yu frowned, "Are you kidding me?"

"I didn't trick you, I really forgot." Mi Lu's movement of rubbing his temples turned into pulling his hair. He tried hard to recall that dream, but he still couldn't remember anything.

All he knew was that the dream was bad and made him feel really bad.

At the same time, he seemed to have forgotten one very important thing.

As for what.

He really can't remember.

Mi Lu had a headache, he didn't want to go anywhere at this moment, he just wanted to lie on this bed and stay quietly for a while.

However, Song Yu, who was eager to go to the rooftop, couldn't understand his mood. Seeing his face of resistance, Song Yu, who tried to persuade him many times to no avail, suddenly became angry.

"Mi Lu, you liar, you lied to me!" Song Yu stood up from the bed, pointed at Mi Lu angrily, and said, "Do you know how hard it took me to get the key to the rooftop?"

Mi Lu watched Song Yu's face become distorted, and felt powerless: "Can we go another day?"

"No!" Song Yu roared as if he had been betrayed by the sky, "You have betrayed the agreement between us!"

Mi Lu was dizzy from being yelled at by Song Yu.

He did remember what he and Song Yu were going to do on the rooftop, but he had completely forgotten what they were going to do.

Anyway, that's the big deal.

He just wanted to lie down.

Mi Lu thought so, so he did so. He not only lay down, but also twisted the quilt again.

Seeing this, Song Yu blushed with anger, and gave another blow to Mi Lu.

Mi Lu's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he didn't care what Song Yu said, but carefully observed Song Yu's angry appearance.

Soon, he calmly concluded: "Song Yu, I have never noticed that you have such a violent temper before."

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, and the anger on his face froze, replaced by deep incredulity, as if he never thought that such words would come out of Mi Lu's mouth one day.

After a while, Song Yu finally said, "Mi Lu, you have changed."

Mi Lu smiled: "Maybe I'm changing for the better."

Song Yu was momentarily at a loss for words. He looked at Mi Lu delicately for nearly half a minute, and finally turned his head and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Mi Lu found that Song Yu was really strange. Not only was his personality erratic, but he would always pull him to do some unbelievable things.

Why didn't he discover these before?

Maybe he was also a very strange person before.

Mi Lu lying on the bed was thinking about these things one after another, thinking about it, he thought of that dream again, he tried to recall the dream, but still found nothing.

The sunlight outside the window dimmed with the passage of time, and the wall clock on the wall slowly moved towards six o'clock in the afternoon.

Mi Lu lay there for a long time, but unfortunately his headache didn't go away. He sat up from the bed, and just after putting on his shoes, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Master." The person outside the door said, "We should go back."

Mi Lu walked over and opened the door.

I saw three tall men in suits standing outside the door. Each of them had a straight face, as if they were a gangster/society.

Mi Lu found out their identities and names from his memory. The leading man in a suit was surnamed Li. He called each other Brother Li. They were all bodyguards arranged by his parents to watch over him. He was inseparable.

Mi Lu weakly called Brother Li.

Brother Li nodded: "Let's go."

When leaving, Mi Lu found that he had been lying in the school's infirmary, and the school doctor was outside. Seeing that he was leaving, he just smiled and said goodbye to him.

The school bell rang long ago, and the students had already scattered, and the rest of them walked slowly towards the school gate in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mi Lu was surrounded by Li Ge and others, and he habitually buried his head very low.

When he walked to the school gate, he met several acquaintances, both men and women, who were all classmates in the class.

A girl joked, "Master, is he going home in a luxury car?"

Before the words fell, a burst of laughter rang out.

They often make fun of Mi Lu with this topic, sometimes they say "Young Master must come to teach you what you want to learn", sometimes they say "The old slave is happy to see the Young Master". Lu called him Young Master, and the word "Young Master" resembled the son of a landlord in feudal society.

In fact, they didn't have any malicious intentions. While teasing Mi Lu, their words were mixed with some imperceptible flattery and flattery.

But Mi Lu didn't like it.

Mi Lu lowered his head expressionlessly, and stepped up to the side of the car. After Brother Li opened the door of the back seat, he got in.

The car door was still open, and he heard those people teasing the girl.

"Look at you scaring the young master away!"

The girl was not convinced: "What do you mean I scared the young master away? It's not like you don't know how lonely the young master is, only Song Yu can play with the young master, right?"

Speaking of Song Yu, those people's reactions were very strange.

"I think Song Yu has no good intentions for the young master."

"Really? You think so too, don't you? I heard that Song Yu instigated the young master to cut his wrists in the hotel last time."

"Didn't Song Yu be sent to the hospital? Why did you come out again?"

There was a soft bang.

The car door was closed, and the voices of those people were also isolated from the outside.

Mi Lu suddenly felt a little out of breath. He leaned his back against the seat, closed his eyes, and took two sharp breaths before he felt his entire consciousness return.

He took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, and saw the text message Song Yu sent a few minutes ago.

[Song Yu: I'll be waiting for you on the rooftop. 】

【Song Yu: I know you also want to be with me. 】

[Song Yu: Don't forget the agreement between us. 】

convention.

Another agreement.

Mi Lu scratched her hair irritably.

What exactly did he and Song Yu agree on?He really can't remember.

Uncle Li, who was sitting in the passenger seat, noticed Mi Lu's abnormality from the rearview mirror. He observed it for a few seconds, and then asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mi Lu put away her phone and shook her head.

Uncle Li asked again: "Is something left in the school?"

Mi Lu said gruffly, "No."

Uncle Li paused and didn't speak any more.

The car drove all the way into the villa area on the outskirts of the city. The afterglow of the setting sun was blocked by the dense tree canopy in the villa area, and only dark yellow mottled light spots were reflected on the ground.

The breeze blows the canopy, and the light spots are also jumping.