Deskmate, wake up

The sky began to rain heavily.

Tong Tong carried two schoolbags in one hand and walked towards the street.

Zhuang Qian looked at his expression, sighed, and followed behind him.

Both of them walked forward for 100 meters, Zhuang Qian still couldn't help sighing: "What is Zhou You doing at home? This situation looks so scary, so many bodyguards are here to arrest people, and they are still wearing black suits. Are you making a movie?" , It doesn’t match his painting style too.”

Tong Tong blinked the eyelashes covered with rain, and slowly woke up from the inexplicable anger, and followed him to ask: "What's his painting style?"

"The second idiot from the village." Zhuang Qian counted with his fingers, "Although the tall one is a bit fierce, but he has a good temper, generous, and loyal. Now he is very popular among the girls in the class."

"By the way, our class flower is the little swan who dances ballet. It is said that he has a good impression of Zhou You and seems to have given him a love letter."

Tong Tong stopped walking, frowned and turned to look at Zhuang Qian: "Love letter?"

"The girls in our class said it." Zhuang Qian immediately separated the relationship, "I just followed suit."

Tong Tong didn't speak, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, don't be sad." Zhuang Qian comforted him after finishing speaking, and the comfort was a bit off, "You are no less popular than Zhou You. The down-and-out young master is determined to sell barbecue. The girls in our class love you so much. Every day you lose weight and you lose weight every day." Buy your barbecue. It’s so touching, I’m going to cry when I hear it.”

Tong Tong smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.He lowered his head, the rain slid from his forehead hair to the tip of his nose, and then onto his lips, as if he was crying.

"Don't get your hands in the rain." Zhuang Qian sighed, stopped teasing, took off his school uniform jacket and wrapped it around his hands, "Let's go to the hospital first, the exam can only be done later." Ask Director Li for a leave of absence."

"No." Tong Tong refused, and there were only two doors in the afternoon.Let's talk after the exam.

Knowing his temper, Zhuang Qian didn't try to persuade him any more, and asked in a low voice, "Did Zhou You's father find those people?"

Tong Tong nodded.

"No wonder." Zhuang Qian clicked his tongue, "I took a look at his father last time, just one look, and I knew that this man is unusual. His temperament is not ordinary at first glance. Zhou You is not like him at all."

Tong Tong frowned when he heard this, and remembered what Zhou You's father said when he came to school last time.

My heart is getting more and more uncertain.

Why did Zhou You's father suddenly let Zhou You go back so forcefully?

Can Zhou You really come back in two days?

When the two walked to the school, the examination bell just rang.

The blood on his hands stopped flowing, but the cloth that Zhou You wrapped around him at the beginning was completely stained red, which looked a bit scary.

Tong Tong wrapped several layers of paper towels, and put several layers on the test paper.

When the invigilator passed by him, he was shocked and asked him if he wanted to go to the infirmary.

Tong Tong shook his head, and looked back at the empty seat behind.

Last night, Zhou You swore that he would score [-]% in the Chinese language test in the afternoon.

When the wound on his hand was just bleeding, he didn't feel anything, but now he felt a dull pain.

After the papers were finished in the afternoon, Tong Tong's hands were so painful that he couldn't feel it.

The cloth tape and paper towels were stuck to his hands, and he didn't dare to pull them off, so he had to take them home with him.

His mother has to go to class, and his father is very busy recently and is often not at home.

So Tong Tong raised his blood-congested hand and entered the door, just in time to meet Tong Jingshen coming out of the bedroom with a glass of water.

Tong Tong: "..."

Nothing is right today.

"You are an unarmed gangster, right?" Tong Jingshen frowned, "Blood is pouring out, why don't you go to the hospital and run home."

"I fell on the ground." Tong Tong put down his schoolbag.

"It's not a fight?" Tong Jingshen bowed his waist and struggled to get the medicine box under the coffee table.

"I didn't do it first." Tong Tong confessed.

"Did you win?" Tong Jingshen was helpless.

"I lost." Tong Tong stretched out his hand.

"That's why you look so ugly?" Tong Jingshen asked doubtfully.But even if Tong Tong loses the fight, he still looks like the people who beat him are trash.

"...So Zhou You was snatched away." Tong Tong leaned on the sofa.

"Yo, you guys are amazing now, you are playing too much. Are you still gambling?" Tong Jingshen carefully removed the cloth strap in his hand, "Whoever wins the fight will take Zhou You home, right? Really, bullying Zhou You good temper."

"He was taken back." Tong Tong's voice was very low.

"Who caught him?" Tong Jingshen realized something was wrong, "Where did he get caught?"

"Three cars, more than a dozen black suits." Tong Tong closed his eyes, "His father must have watched too many movies."

"What?" Tong Jingshen splashed a bottle of iodine in Tong Tong's palm in surprise.

Tong Tong shrank in pain and almost jumped up from the sofa.

"Hey!" Tong Jingshen quickly put the iodine aside, "It's all right."

"It's okay." Tong Tong's hands were shaking with pain, and he was still gnashing his teeth, "Zhou You has an exam in the afternoon, he said he would arrest people if he said he would, and it doesn't matter that Zhou You didn't want to."

"Then you guys started fighting?" Tong Jingshen frowned to deal with the wound, "His father asked someone to fight with your children?"

Tong Tong stared at the blood-stained cloth strip on the coffee table, his eyes were sour, and he fell silent.

Tong Jingshen looked at him, the worry and anxiety on Tong Tong's face was undisguised.

Besides, Tong Jingshen was keenly aware of something different.

"...Tongtong." Tong Jingshen looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Huh?" Tong Tong looked at him suspiciously.

"You and Zhou You..." Tong Jingshen didn't know where to start.

"What's the matter?" Tong Tong wiped the paper with a piece of paper, the blood was just smeared from the palm of his hand again.

"...It's nothing." Tong Jingshen patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, go back to the house, I'll ask your mother to bring you anti-inflammatory medicine later, remember to come out and take it."

Tong Tong nodded, got up and went back to the room with his schoolbag, not noticing what his father was about to say but stopped swallowing.

But even if he noticed it, he didn't bother to think about it.

Tong Tong returned to her room, closed the door, suddenly lost her temper, and slumped on the chair.

After a while, he took out the paper, but he didn't finish half of it, so Tong Tong lay down on the desk, his mind was full of traveling around and looking back at him, smiling with all eight teeth neatly.

He worries about traveling.Zhou You's father beat others, and he didn't respect Zhou You very much.

The window in front of the desk was left open, and the sound of the rain was getting louder.

Tong Tong poked his head out and looked up at the gray-blue sky. The continuous raindrops were like black wool threads, pulling into a messy oil painting in front of his eyes.

Tong Tong was dreaming again.

He hadn't had that weird dream that had been repeated for a long time.

He almost forgot.

The front part seemed to be accelerated, Zhou You appeared, Zhou You stuffed the buns in his mouth, and Zhou You spoke with a smile.

The accelerator key stopped at the scene where Zhou You turned his back to him.

Tong Tong suddenly realized what was going to happen, he turned around and wanted to run away.But he couldn't move at all.

"Let's break up." Zhou You spoke with his back turned.

Tong Tong suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up in shock with his hands propped on the bed.

He turned his head to look around and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he became aware of breathing, his chest rose and fell, he arched his back and panted hard, and it took him a long time to recover.

Looking at the time, it's already 06:30, so I'm going to be late.

Tong Tong quickly got up from the bed, just standing on the ground, when his eyes went dark, he supported the table, and it took him a long time to stand still.

Tong Tong frowned and touched his forehead. He must have caught a cold. He forgot to close the window before going to bed yesterday.

The side of the desk near the window has been wet a lot, and there are also withered sycamore leaves blown in.

The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window have almost fallen.

On the way to school, Tong Tong made the sixth phone call to Zhou You today.

The Zhouyou phone is turned off.

Tong Tong clenched the phone tightly, thinking that Zhou You would be back in two days, so she reluctantly made up her mind.

"Yesterday, the math results of the first test have come out, and Zhou You is the number one. It's amazing, there is no such person in the top [-] of the grade list every time." Zhuang Qian handed over a cup of warm soy milk.

"He's good at science, but he's lagging behind in Chinese." After Tong Tong finished speaking, he coughed uncomfortablely.

He hadn't spoken all the way just now, and he didn't even know that his voice was like this.

"Oh, let me go, you have a broken voice, did you swallow the wire yesterday?" Zhuang Qian frowned and looked at him, "As for it, Zhou You is just going home, so don't worry about it."

"Yeah." Tong Tong was not in the mood to speak, his head was dizzy.Before the morning self-study, he went back to his seat and lay down.

Tong Tong especially hates colds because of his asthma. Once his nose is blocked, it will be very troublesome for him.

Fortunately, every time he catches a cold, as long as he takes medicine, he will recover soon.

But this time it was different, Tong Tong's cold hadn't recovered, and it even got worse later on, with stuffy nose and tinnitus.

There has been no news from Zhou You's side. Zhou You said he would come back in two days before he left.

On the morning of the third day, Tong Tong looked at Zhou You's closed door, kicked hard while coughing.

Tong Tong's emotions were on the verge of breaking out, and his panic and irritability became a mess, which doubled the number of papers he did every day.

"Tong Tong." A very soft girl's voice sounded.

Tong Tong stopped making the paper and looked up.It was Deng Xiangyi, they were in Little Swan class, and they skipped ballet at the art festival.

"I want to ask something." Deng Xiangyi smiled sheepishly, "Why did Zhou You come to school these days?"

"I don't know." Tong Tong frowned.

It annoys him thinking about it now.

"But you are together every day, where did he go? Why don't you know." Deng Xiangyi asked suspiciously.

Tong Tong lowered his head to write the paper again, and stopped talking.

"Is he sick?" Deng Xiangyi looked anxious, "Why don't you go find him?"

Tong Tong's hand writing the paper suddenly stopped.

He thought, yes, why didn't he go to Zhou You.

Where is Zhou You's house?Harbin?But Harbin is so big, where can he find Zhou You?

Wait, Director Li should have students｜materials.

Is there a direct train to Harbin?

Just as Tong Tong was thinking of this, his thoughts were interrupted.

"If you go to his house to look for him, can you do me a favor." Deng Xiangyi blushed slightly, "Please ask him why he accepted my letter but never replied to me."

Tong Tong looked down at her, remembering what Zhuang Qian told him about Little Swan handing Zhou You a love letter.

He was actually a little surprised, because Zhou You clings to him all day long, and still has time to receive love letters from girls?

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Deng Xiangyi said again.

"Okay." Tong Tong nodded in agreement, then said after a pause, "I don't think he will give you any reply."

"Why?" Deng Xiangyi wondered.

Tong Tong thought for a while, frowned and said politely: "Because of my domestic violence."

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