I have time

After the two classes in the afternoon, there is a half-hour break between classes, and then there is a self-study class for the students to complete their homework.

Eye exercises are performed during the big class break. Before the end of the music on the radio, there are already light or dragging footsteps of students in the corridor.

The caged birds, who had been wild for the whole summer vacation, were still not used to the rhythm of being kept in captivity. They flapped their wings and flew out of the teaching building to embrace the not-so-broad nature outside, chirping and jumping happily.

The experimental middle school is not a provincial priority, and the results of the college entrance examination every year are not very good. Schools like 985 and 211 can only pass five or six exams in each class. Therefore, school leaders pay more attention to quality education, especially Physical fitness, the physical activity time that should be given to students is never skipped in the class schedule, such as the half-hour break in the morning and afternoon every day, and the physical activity class from 3:50 to 4:30.

After Yan Yu was injured, he took a break from school for a whole year. This was the first time he stayed in school all day after returning to school. The long sitting posture made him a little overwhelmed, and his lumbar spine was indescribably sore.

There was no equipment in the school to help him practice standing. Due to nerve damage, his legs, which lost [-]% of his sensation, would form pressure ulcers if the blood circulation was not smooth.

Most of the students left the classroom to go out for activities, especially the boys in the two rows behind had already run away.

Yan Yu carefully supported the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, relying on the strength of his arms to slowly lift his body from the chair a little, to relieve the pressure brought by the sitting posture, and then put his body down until his arms could no longer support him. It was the easiest way to do this over and over again rehabilitation exercise.

The boy two seats ahead is the shy boy who gave him the locker. His name is Yu Qi, and Yan Yu heard his classmates call him that.

Yu Qi didn't go out during the big class break in the afternoon. She was lying on the desk as if she was doing homework. The teacher left a lot of homework for each subject. It was difficult to finish all the homework just by waiting for the four to 10-minute self-study class, so Many students who are more ambitious in learning will use this big break to catch up with homework.

Yan Yu has already studied all the high school courses. If it wasn't for the car accident a year ago, he might already be on the university campus by now.

But he has always been a rule-abiding person. He doesn't listen to the class because he has mastered what the teacher said, but he will still write the homework carefully. He doesn't want the teachers to think that he doesn't even have the least respect for them.

There will still be figures looking at this side from afar on the corridor outside the window, but this distance will no longer make him feel so nervous.

Yan Yu's right hand was lightly covering the Suunto on his left wrist, maybe his luck wasn't too bad, at least he could still meet Mei Chuan's only old friend in such a strange environment.

***

Seven years ago, Yan Yu was eight years old. Children of this age should be in the second and third grades of elementary school, but the eight-year-old Yan Yu has almost completed the language and mathematics courses of the entire elementary school through family education.

He has many, many teachers, cultural classes, piano, vocal music, oil painting, chess... even taekwondo, tennis, golf.

But he has no classmates, not a single one. The rooms on the second floor of the villa are his classrooms alone. Next to the oil portrait of a family of three on the wall of the corridor, there is almost an equal-sized class schedule, which is his last year. schedule and goals to be achieved.

Recently, the piano lessons have been intensively scheduled, and Yan Yu needs to make full preparations for the upcoming "Future Star National Youth Piano Open Competition". It is said that children who can win the favor of the judges on this stage will have the opportunity to receive guidance from international famous teachers.

At 09:30 in the evening, he has practiced the piano for more than five hours today, his fingers are sore and numb, and he can't even lift his wrist to hold a water glass.

Yan Xiao and Zhuang Meichan went out at noon, saying they were going back to Liancheng to attend the birthday banquet of an old friend of their grandfather Yan Changbin. They called in the evening and said they would not be coming back today, and told Chang Bo to watch Yan Yu practice the piano and take care of him.

With half an hour left, Yan Yu decided to grit his teeth and persevere. The teacher said that his Turkish march rhythm needs to be more crisp, so that it is easier to score high in the competition.

Dudu, Chang Bo knocked on the door while the piano was playing, and stood at the door with a glass bowl full of fruit pieces in his hand, waving at Yan Yu, "Take a break, come and eat some fruit, the moon is big again tonight." It's beautiful, would you like to come out and take a look?"

Yan Yu and Chang Bo sat on the steps in front of the villa to bask in the moon. On the [-]th day of the lunar calendar, on the night of the full moon, a round of jade plates hung in the sky, and the radiance flowed, which was too beautiful to behold.

The young master’s hands were shaking when digging fruit with a spoon. Uncle Chang looked at the child beside him lovingly, and sighed softly, how old is he? up.

Chang An followed Yan Changbin very early. This grandfather was too strict, and he felt that the curriculum arrangement in school was a waste of time. It was not at all like an eight or nine-year-old child to keep this grandchild with high hopes at home.Parents are busy all day long, no one takes him to play, and he has no time to play. He is quiet at a young age, and no one knows what he is thinking.

But he is also just a servant, and he can't do things against the will of the master. He can only secretly open the back door for the young master at this time, let him come out to breathe, and don't hold back.

Chang Bo told Yan Yu about his childhood in the countryside, playing with chickens and dogs, fishing in rivers.

Yan Yu listened very carefully, except for Chang Bo, no one talked to him like this, he just listened, he didn't need to try hard to remember, and he didn't need to respond carefully, it was rare and easy.

The time displayed on the watch has already passed ten o'clock, he should go to wash and sleep, but Chang Bo didn't urge him tonight, as if he had forgotten the time.

Many long and short stories were told, and everyone, old and young, fell into quiet silence.

There was an old woman leading the child past the wall, the child was crying all the way for some reason, the old lady walked in front and threatened to leave the child, but she kept looking back worriedly, "... hurry up, teeth, you Grandma Laipi will come back by herself... Look at where this is, the moon is full tonight, if you cry again, I will leave you to feed that little man-eating monster of the Yan family!"

The sound of the child's pattering footsteps suddenly intensified, chasing after the old lady, and stopped crying loudly, only the sound of sobbing gradually fading away, and the old woman's loving comforting sound.

Yan Yu lowered his head and his eyes fell on the gray stone steps. Although he didn't go out much, he still heard some words. He didn't hurt anyone. Why would others say he is a monster and eats people?

He is still too young to distinguish between good and evil unintentionally, and he doesn't have the freedom to turn a deaf ear, so he can only feel sad for himself.

Uncle Chang didn't know how to comfort people, he just tried to persuade him to eat more fruit and other snacks, whether it was cold or hot... Then he sent him back to his room to wash and sleep.

Yan Yu took a shower, lay on the bed unable to fall asleep, and got up again.

In the spring season, the heating had been turned off, and the night was a little cold. He knew that being sick would affect the game, so he grabbed a sweater and put it on over his pajamas.

He moved a chair and lay down on the window sill staring at the asphalt path in a daze. It was late at night, and there were no people on the road. The street lamps cast a layer of warm yellow light on the dark road, like a long river flowing from moonlight.

There are scattered lights in the houses in the distance. Do the people in those houses live like their family?Have those children who passed by here after school already fallen asleep?

Yan Yu has seen other children passed downstairs by their parents. They don't ride in beautiful cars or wear gorgeous clothes, they just walk slowly holding the children's hands from left to right. His parents' arms were swinging on the swing, and they raised their heads and laughed wantonly. The laughter passed through the treetops and soared all the way to the sky, which was more beautiful than any movement he played.

But his father and mother are very busy and are often not at home. When his mother sees him, he is mostly asking about his homework. His father is better. He rarely spends leisure time talking with him, playing chess, and taking him out once or twice. Have a meal.

But that kind of time is too little after all, he still wants more, preferably like the portrait in the corridor, the three of them cuddle together all the time.

Maybe it would be better if he went out to school like other kids, at least people would see that he was just an ordinary boy, not a monster that could eat people.

Outside the window, the branches and leaves of the locust tree moved without wind, holding Yan Yu's sight. A nimble figure jumped up the thick tree trunk next to the window like a civet cat, and climbed up with its arms and legs.

The hairs all over Yan Yu's body immediately stood up vigilantly, is there a thief?Knowing that his parents are not at home tonight, so you want to take advantage of the fire?

He took a few steps back to the bed, reached out and took out a golf club and held it in his hand.

As a child of a wealthy family, Yan Yu has been educated about danger since he was a child, such as how to prevent and mitigate the harm caused by abduction, violence, robbery, and kidnapping.

For example, the window of his room is tightly closed now, and the thief cannot get in unless he breaks the window violently.

If the window is broken violently, the tree canopy is enough to support the weight of the trunk from the window, and the opponent cannot do it without tools.

Also, he doesn't seem to have any friends.

So, this is a heartless and stupid thief?

Yan Yu opened the door and was ready to evacuate at any time. In case that person could really enter his room and was not shot out by him with a club unexpectedly, he could lock the door immediately and run downstairs to ask for help.

Neither the driver nor the babysitter is here tonight, only Chang Bo himself is on the first floor. He is old, so I should protect him.

An inexplicable sense of responsibility rose in the eight-year-old Xiao Yanyu's chest, as if he could suddenly stand upright.

Under the moonlight, the figure of the stupid thief gradually struggled. Except for one main trunk of the acacia tree, the other branches were not easy to use. The dense leaves not only blocked the line of sight, but also added a lot of obstacles to climbing.

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand and hooked a branch of a tree, his feet kicked on the tree trunk by friction, and stopped for a while to take a few breaths.

Of course he is not a thief, he came here to catch monsters on a full moon night!

Everyone said that the young master of the Yan family would turn into a man-eating monster at night. Yi Chengfeng listened to his grandma telling him all kinds of ghost stories since he was a child. He listened to it. He had never actually seen it before. It was a rare opportunity and he had to see it with his own eyes. Witness it.

Children who can find their way out of the circle have somewhat different brain circuits than ordinary people.

It's a pity that the little friends who were accomplices were so cowardly, they had made an appointment several days in advance, and only three of them were gathered before departure at night, and two of them left him at the last moment and ran away first!

The bare-bones commander Yi Chengfeng gritted his molars angrily. He is a great hero, so he wouldn't do such embarrassing things like running away from battle. How could he hang around in the glass factory when it got out.

Huchihuchi, the leader of the monster-hunting team took risks alone, and climbed a branch to get closer to the third floor. Hehehuchi, his feet were weak, his palms were rubbed red, and he finally reached the peak.

The lights in the little monster's room were dark, and the curtains were half-closed, not even the moonlight from outside could shine in. It was indeed full of evil spirits!

Yi Chengfeng hugged the tree trunk and squatted on a slightly thick branch, like an owl on duty at night. Unfortunately, he did not have the vision of an owl. After squatting for a while, his legs felt numb, and the whistling wind blew through him mercilessly, so it was quite cold .

Across the window, Yan Yu's palms holding the cue club were dripping with sweat. He hid behind the curtains and waited for the opportunity, slowly adjusting his breathing to prepare for a winning blow.

The second hand of the clock slid by silently, and he was a little anxious for the stupid thief outside the window. His legs and feet were so bad that he wanted to climb a tree for a long time. Where did he have the courage to break into the house?

After all, Yan Yu was young and had limited patience. He kept watch for about 10 minutes, and couldn't help but peek out through a gap in the curtain.

That stupid thief squatted on a tree branch to wipe his nose?

Moreover, that's not the stature of an adult, it's a little taller than him, but it's also limited. It's not as big as those students hiding behind the tree and smoking.

The vigilance in Yan Yu's heart dropped from red to yellow, and then turned green like a locust tree leaf.

The little brother outside the window must have lost his way, right?

Lost in the song is the little sister under the street lamp, there has never been a little brother on the big tree.

Or, waif?Climb a tree overnight for fear of dog bites?

Yan Yu's little head instantly substituted many fairy tales, and he began to sympathize with the other party.

He made a bold decision, first put the club in his hand against the wall and put it aside, then drew the curtains and gently opened the window...

Master Yi, who didn't see any ghosts, was very frustrated. He was about to retreat the same way, but suddenly saw the opposite window being pushed open.

The moonlight splashed through the clouds and reflected on the childish face by the window. His skin was whiter than snow, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were full of stars and moonlight. He was as beautiful as a fairy boy in the heavenly palace.

Catch a monster and meet a fairy descending to earth?

The little fairy boy suddenly said, "Who are you?"

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand, clicked, and the branch he was holding was broken by him, and then he felt a sense of weightlessness, the rustling branches and leaves brushed against his arms and cheeks, and he fell backwards.

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When coding this chapter, the author Jun kept laughing at his aunt secretly, hahahaha, I really want to send it out to share with everyone~

In terms of the timeline, there are four important experiences between them. The first paragraph will not be extracted and written separately, but will be rubbed into the memories of their teens and twenties. Readers bring troubles, if there is something that is not clear, please feel free to communicate with me!