Deskmate, wake up

At the end of August, the weather is still very hot.

The room was too small, the air was stuffy, and the occasional cool breeze would make Tong Tong, who was writing papers at his desk, stretch his neck out of the window, chasing the wind.

The cool wind passed away in a flash, Tong Tong hurriedly moved his head back, otherwise it would be hot.

His eyes turned from the green leaves on the big tree outside the window to the half-written paper on the table.

He rubbed his eyes, took a breath, then lowered his head and continued writing.

"Tongtong!" Pei Yun's voice came from outside.

"Ah." Tong Tong was taken aback, and the tip of the pen drew a long black line on the paper.

"Ouch..." Pei Yun pushed open the door of his room, frowning and holding his hair with one hand, "Baby, are you hot or not, why don't you turn on the air conditioner."

"Always prepare with the physique of a warrior." Tong Tong looked serious.

"Don't be like this, who are you scaring?" Pei Yun bent over and pinched him on the face, "Mom can still pay for the air conditioner."

"Are you going to the piano shop?" Tong Tong stood up and changed the subject.

"I added an extra student. I came back late at night. The dishes are ready and put in the refrigerator. I heat them myself. I'm not allowed to eat cold ones." Pei Yun tiptoed and stretched out his hand to grab two of his hair. Yes, baby, you can't grow any longer."

"Length and cut the legs." Tong Tong smiled and bent down to let her touch it.

"I put Dad's lunch box on the table. I'll pack it up and send it over later. Do you have any money?"

"Yes." Tong Tong thought for a while and asked, "Can I drive my dad's car there?"

"Fuck you, wait for school to start the day after tomorrow." Pei Yun didn't wait for him to answer, and pushed him back to the table, "Put your medicine in your pocket, don't forget."

"It's okay, I'm not running, I can't breathe." Tong Tong walked around her and ran into the living room.

"I'll be sick later, and I'll make you sick." Pei Yun didn't bother to care about him, and told him as he walked out, "Hurry up and eat, and give it to Dad when you're done."

Tong Tong buried her head in the refrigerator, took out a package of milk, and answered vaguely.

The door slammed shut.

Tong Tong was shocked and cursed in a low voice.Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at the white ash floating around the door frame.Looking at the phone in his hand that was ringing non-stop, he sighed.

After drinking a pack of milk in a daze, he checked the time, it was almost 12 o'clock.He didn't eat any food, so he went out with his dad's insulated lunch box.

Passing through the narrow staircase alley, Tong Tong stood among several tube buildings and struggled to identify them for a long time before turning left and continuing on.

He and his mother just moved here, so they didn't know the way.

He has never lived in this kind of place, and he has gone to the wrong place several times.

On the main road, even though there were bus stop signs blocking the sun, Tong Tong was sweating from the heat.

Before pressing, he could fight with himself fidgety with his left and right hands.

But now it's gone, he has lost his temper at all.He imagined himself as a gentle little angel, open his mouth and shut his mouth dear.

As soon as the bus came, he got on the bus quickly.There are not many people in the car, and there are still several seats.

He picked a seat by the window and sat down.

After hugging the lunch box in his arms, Tong Tong looked down at the several messages that had been sent in succession on the phone just a while ago.

"You haven't responded to messages for dozens of days. You should come out to show your face tonight on my birthday, right?"

"You play missing, be careful we don't take you to play when school starts!"

"Brother Tong, I beg you to return a message! If you don't answer the phone, you are dead!"

"Xiao Tong, have you moved? I went to your house, you can't hide from anyone, can you?"

The people who sent the message included classmates and friends.

The last message was sent by Zhuang Qian.This is his childhood.

Tong Tong's expression changed when he saw this, and the fingers holding the phone were so hard that they turned white.

He typed two words in the chat box with difficulty, and deleted it after a while.He turned off the phone directly, put it in his pocket, leaned against the back of the chair, took a long breath, and let it out slowly.

He closed his eyes, feeling that fate was a wonderful little thing.

He was still a young master more than a month ago, and he was picked up by the car when he went out, and his body was full of the smell of money.

In the words of his friends, he is a mobile human-shaped ATM machine.

No one could have imagined that it was only a few days.

It was like a chain reaction of dominoes. Before he could react, the phone call from the hospital opened the prelude to his new understanding of the world.

The sky above his head changed.

He avoided his friends, not just these glaring gaps.

It's more just that he has no time and no mood.

But school starts the day after tomorrow.

The rickety bus came to a slow stop at the stop sign.

A few more people came up one after another, and Tong Tong was worrying about how to meet his friends at the beginning of school.

He didn't even notice that there was a person sitting next to him.

Until a strong smell of smoke and medicine mixed together made him frown and turn his head to look over.

Sitting next to him was a boy who seemed to be about his age, with short hair and a layer of stubble almost sticking to his scalp.

The boy also turned his head, with no expression on his face, and the injury at the corner of his eye looked a little scary.

The two stared at each other for less than half a minute.

Tong Tong didn't speak.After coughing a few times, he turned his head so that he couldn't smell the smoke.

He has asthma, congenital.It's not too serious, but the respiratory tract is sensitive, and I can't smell a lot of irritating smells, especially the smell of smoke.

He leaned against the window as much as possible, but the window could not be opened, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car.

After a while, Tong Tong couldn't take it anymore, and coughed several times while suppressing her voice, and her breathing became obviously short of breath.

He had no choice but to lower his head and tug at the collar of his T-shirt, covering his nose.

The boy glanced at him.

"Why?" Tong Tong asked.

"No reason." The boy spoke in a low voice, which was still hoarse.

"Don't stare at me." Tong Tong said.

The boy didn't move.The two just looked at each other.

Tong Tong frowned, he didn't understand what this man meant.But according to his own cognition, he interpreted this kind of staring and staring as a signal.

It's a signal that the idiot who scolds someone with his eyes is about to start fighting immediately after scolding.

Tong Tong was staring, when his nose suddenly felt itchy.

Oh shit.It's over.

When a sneeze came out, he had turned his head as far as possible to the side.

But he still saw the boy's face darken instantly.

Too arrogant, this provocation is too level.

Tong Tong rubbed the tip of his nose, which was already a little red, and carefully took his father's insulated lunch box aside.

The boy turned his head away.

Tong Tong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the next stop sign not far away, and thought about standing on the aisle when the car stopped later.

"Is there something wrong with your nose or me..." The boy spoke again, but he didn't finish.

"You." Tong Tong didn't think about it.

The boy frowned, his eyes changed.

The bus stopped, Tong Tong wanted to stand up and stay away from the smoker.

He can't be sick, he didn't bring medicine today.

He didn't want to fight either, because it looked like he couldn't win.

What's more, it's too embarrassing to fight on the bus.He wants to keep the place where he fights unswervingly on the school podium.

The boy stood up suddenly.

Tong Tong was taken aback, knowing that a fight was about to start.He quickly protected the lunch box and pasted it on the car window.

The two were too close for him to perform well.

It is estimated that it is time to kiss.

Just when he quietly rolled up his sleeves.

The boy left his seat, touched the back of his head with his hand, bent slightly towards an old lady who had just gotten into the car, and said, "Grandma, sit down."

Tong Tong: "..."

Tong Tong was embarrassed for a while, but walked out carrying the lunch box according to the original plan, and stood behind the boy about one meter away.

His gaze was right on the boy who was communicating with the old lady in front of him.

"Oh, dear, who beat you like this?" The old lady was very concerned about the boy's injuries, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The boy replied simply.

"Can it stop hurting! Oh, poor boy." The old lady felt distressed as she touched the boy's arm up and down, "Is your leg okay? After being beaten like this, you gave up your seat to grandma. What a good boy."

"No." The boy answered very quickly.

Tong Tong: "..."

The cropped boy didn't look like a person who would give up his seat, let alone a good-tempered one.

But it happened that the old lady held her darling and pitifully taught her for a long time.

I don't know if it's because the old lady is too strong in combat, or if this person just looks like a guy with a knife hidden in his crotch.

Bai Chang is so tall.Pants｜The crotch can't even hide a knife.

If he knew it earlier, he couldn't bear it anymore. He should have just kicked this little trash out of the car.

Tong Tong turned his head and glanced out of the car window.

The hospital is here.

The car stopped slowly, and Tong Tong turned his head back.

The old lady took out a big apple from the cloth bag she was carrying.

The boy in front took it and said thank you.

She even smiled...the teeth are quite white...

It seemed that she didn't resist the old lady's hands and feet on her at all.

The rear door opened, Tong Tong rolled his eyes and got out of the car.

He carried the lunch box and got on the elevator of the hospital familiarly. When he reached the inpatient department, he pushed open the door of a ward.

The ward is a double room, and there are four or five people in the room including the two lying on the bed.They all looked over when they heard the movement.

"Dad." Tong Tong yelled, walked straight to the outer bed, put the incubator next to the bed, and swiftly put the small table on the bed.Then he set the meal and handed the spoon to his father.

"Brother Shen, your son is really nice, tall, filial, and handsome."

"Yeah, Xiaotong is much more sensible than Haoran of our family."

"Hao Ran learns from your Brother Tong."

The family members who accompanied the patient by the other hospital bed laughed and joked.

"Dogs are not talented." Tong Jingshen lay on the hospital bed and clenched his fists, "It's too good to be good."

"How is it?" Tong Tong looked at his father's face.

His father was diagnosed with kidney failure this summer, and it has been dragging on for quite a while.But because of the company's affairs, he has not been formally treated in the hospital.

"Alive." Tong Jingshen patted his thigh, "Quick, it's still hot, hurry up and touch it."

"..."

Tong Tong pushed the vegetable plate: "Let's eat."

"Oh, we've known each other for so long, but I haven't seen Xiaotong say more than ten words at once." The woman standing next to the bed next door sighed, "It's so cool, Brother Shen, this must not be your son, you are so sloppy." .”

After hearing this comment, Tong Tong froze for a moment, then frowned and began to think.

He remembers that he himself is very long-winded, and he can spend a day at home with his dad when he is free.

But lately he really doesn't talk much.

"He's worse than me, but most people don't see it." Tong Jingshen smiled and patted his hand, "Sit down, soldier."

Tong Tong pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Xiaotong starts school the day after tomorrow, right?" The woman brought a fruit plate over with a smile, "Sophomore year?"

"Yes." Tong Tong took the tray, "Thank you, Auntie."

"How is Xiao Tong's grades?" The woman asked again.

"It's okay, anyway, No. 2 and the next in their class, they always look at him and don't like it." Tong Jingshen said seriously, "Since entering school, he has been chasing his ass and running behind him, without even touching his leg hair."

Everyone in the ward was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and then praised Tong Tong.

"Cut, bragging." The little fat man standing in the corner rolled his eyes.

"How do you talk." The woman slapped the little fat man's arm lightly, "My brother is studying in Mingde High School. Not everyone can go to this kind of private high school. You will be in high school soon. You should learn from your brother."

The little fat man rolled his eyes, "Mom, I need to go to the bathroom."

The fat man hasn't spoken yet.

"Tongtong, take your younger brother to the next meeting." Tong Jingshen winked at him quietly after speaking, "My younger brother rarely comes."

Tong Tong received a signal from his father, with a rare smile on his face

Nodding his head, he turned his head and walked out the door.

He doesn't like this little fat man.

The little fat man loves to talk, he likes to brag, and he looks ugly.

"Hey, Brother Tong, your grades are really so good?" The little fat man squeezed his eyes and curled his mouth in a strange way, "Why are you so good?"

"Bragging." Tong Tong said.

"..."

The little fat man looked like he had eaten shit.

Tong Tong felt better.He loves his dad.

"I just heard today that your family used to be quite rich?" the little fat man said suddenly.

Tong Tong froze and didn't move.

The little fat man took advantage of this time to happily come over, and stretched out his feet, "Then you must know the shoes on my feet, how about them, my mother bought them for me, almost ten thousand."

Tong Tong glanced at the shoes on his feet, "Fake."

"what?"

"Your sneakers are fake." Tong Tong specially emphasized the word "fake".

"........."

The little fat man was silent for a while, and then broke out: "This is a new model released by AJ this month, and you haven't worn it! How do you know!"

"Don't get excited." Tong Tong reassured, "I bought everything."

"It's not fake!" the little fat man shouted.

"Oh." Tong Tong nodded.

The little fat man turned around and left in anger.

"Hey." Tong Tong shouted, "Shouldn't you go to the toilet?"

The little fat man was running pretty fast, and he lost sight of anyone after a while.

Tong Tong shrugged and walked towards the toilet by himself.

If you don't go, you don't go, he goes.

The toilets in the hospital are very clean, except for the disinfectant, there is no other smell.

Tong Tong's mood immediately improved, and he lowered his head and splashed a handful of cold water on his face.

He took a deep breath, put his hand under the water and rushed.

"It's okay here."

A voice suddenly came from the toilet door behind him, and the voice sounded familiar.

"My dad doesn't know that I ran away, does he?"

It should be on the phone, Tong Tong turned off the water and was about to go out.

"The bus met a big eye and sprayed my face with saliva."

"Still staring at me, seeing that his eyes are big and he didn't say anything."

"What girl? It's a guy, but he looks like a girl."

Tong Tong paused, shook off the water in his hands, and his expression was calm.

turn around.turn around.

He kicked on the toilet door.