special stargazing

"Di."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Sheng Yexing received a friend request from Lu Jianxing when he was "walking through the city" at a bustling intersection in the city center.

He usually doesn't care much about WeChat messages, but today he had an inexplicable premonition, so he pulled the car over to the side of the road and stopped, straddling the seat to take out his phone.

The night wind gave him a headache.

It's still summer.

In the past, every summer night, he would wear a pair of basketball pants that he hadn’t changed after the game, a pure black short-sleeve, and a red, black, silver-rimmed helmet. It's cool.

When he was at his best, there was a light rain in the sky, and his body was wet and cold, and he could always fight against the little flame in his heart.

There are few people playing Saimo in the city, and Sheng Yexing didn't fool around with it, and the whole car is just enough to enjoy the fun.Because he is still a sophomore in high school, it is generally believed in the circle that he has not yet turned eighteen, but in fact he has been full for a while.

Sheng Yexing's locomotive is a Pathfinder CK1-125 with a black and white color scheme. It was replaced by his aunt on the day he became an adult. The price is nearly [-], which is very cool.My aunt said that his previous car was too light to hold Sheng Yexing.

He knows that he is a mobile bazooka in the hearts of older people.

Sheng Yexing laughed straight after hearing this, and said that people who ride motorcycles are afraid that they will fall out if they are too light. How come it becomes a motorcycle that can't hold me when it comes to me?

As soon as he took a step with his long legs, he leaned half of his body on the car. He didn't take off his helmet, but took out his phone to unlock it.

In the downtown area, he didn't blow the exhaust pipe too loudly, but he still attracted a lot of attention because of his own conditions.Sheng Yexing didn't like the feeling of being watched, so he lowered his eyebrows and glanced around, trying to restrain his irritability.

The autistic WeChat avatar is a small microphone.

After the addition was completed, Sheng Yexing took the initiative to say hello and sent his name: I am Sheng Yexing.

Reply over there in seconds——hi.

A cool and cute "Hi".

Sheng Yexing's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

But Sheng Yexing is relieved, it seems that the little autistic can still communicate through mobile social software.If it doesn't make sense to talk to him in the future, just use WeChat to send a message.

As he faced the road and saw the stars, Sheng Yexing's pitiful curiosity came to his mind again, and he especially wanted to know why the avatar was set as a small microphone.

Supervise yourself to talk more?

So he paid his own money: My head is all black to represent the night.

The little autistic only replied coldly: Yes.

Before Sheng Yexing could reply, Gu Qunshan started bombarding the phone calls over there.

"Hello?" Gu Qunshan's voice was rattling, sounding like he was playing poker, "Boss, you asked me to help you find a hotel, I've found it!"

"Well, where is the arrangement?" Sheng Yexing saw that it was getting late tonight, so he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory.

"Intercontinental Peninsula Hotel Chain, Hyatt Boutique Hotel, W Light Luxury Hotel... Awesome, right? Our city has everything." Gu Qunshan said.

"Luxury."

Sheng Yexing was silent for a while, "Tell me the price, it will be charged directly to your credit card when you check out."

"I filled in your card number," Gu Qunshan said, "It's not expensive, just one or two hundred."

"call."

Sheng Yexing took off his helmet to breathe for a while, lowered his head and bit the filter, "Oh, you're looking for a counterfeit version."

"It's good value for money. It's so remote near our school that there aren't many good hotels. Boss, don't you know if you've lived here for so many years? I'll send you the address later, and you can go directly to live there."

Sheng Yexing didn't intend to light the cigarette, "Well, I won't come for self-study tomorrow morning."

He paused.

Sheng Yexing asked again: "Then... will Li Dingxi stay in the dormitory tonight?"

"Ah... He's playing cards in my rented house tonight, probably not."

And let Lu Jianxing stay in the dormitory alone?

Can it work?

He also heard from Gu Qunshan that 80% of autistic patients cannot live alone.

In the night, the street lamps cast a shadowy figure.

Sheng Yexing licked the soaked filter with the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and the sharp outline became much softer under the light.

He moved his Adam's apple, and slowly ordered to the other end of the phone: "Let him go back."

"Dingxi drank a little too much tonight... If the teacher makes a surprise dorm search and finds drinking, then he will die." Gu Qunshan said, "Besides, Dingxi has ADHD, what if he gets drunk and provokes Lu Jianxing? What to do? You have good control, but you can’t fix things. When you get excited and pester Lu Jianxing to keep him from sleeping, won’t his brain explode!”

Makes sense.

Sheng Yexing said, "Then you go to sleep in my dormitory."

"Hiccup." Gu Qunshan hiccupped unexpectedly.

"Fuck. Forget it," Sheng Yexing put the unlit cigarette between his fingers and threw it away, reaching for the helmet, "I'll go back to sleep."

Although Gu Qunshan drank, he was still relatively sober.

He took a deep breath and questioned his soul without fear of death: "Boss, why do I feel that you have a protective desire for Xiao Autism? You just love him very much."

"People who know too much in film and television dramas get their lunch early."

Sheng Yexing moved the phone away and wanted to hang up. Before pressing the hang up button, he said into the microphone of the phone: "Besides, how can I protect a man?"

Just unwilling to show too obvious sympathy.

Sheng Yexing was afraid that expressing this kind of sympathy too much would hurt Lu Jianxing, who had a strong self-esteem.

After speaking, he hung up the phone, put the phone inside, and clenched the handle tightly.

It's only 10:30, Sheng Yexing is going to go for a walk around the city before going back to the dormitory.

Most of the roads in the city are spacious, Sheng Yexing lowered the speed limit and rode slowly, and only then crossed the district from the city center back to the third ring road on the school side, only to find that it was raining on the boundary here.

The tires of the locomotive ran over the ground, and the accumulated water splashed, soaking the leather tips of his pair of black boots.

The school was built near the hill outside the third ring road, which was regarded as the fringe area between urban and rural areas. Except for Sheng Yexing and students from good families in the school, the others rarely set foot outside this area.

Now that it is winter, the city is cloudy and rainy, and there are few people on the streets.

The city is planned in a circular manner, and outside the third ring road it belongs to the new urban area and suburbs. Students who want to enter the city often have to take the subway for more than half an hour.Sheng Yexing's aunt lived in the center of the city, and his cousin was also studying there.

The distance of just one district cut their lives in two.

But it doesn't matter to Sheng Ye Xing, since he has a bike, no matter how far he goes, it doesn't matter to him.

Sheng Yexing has a strong temper and a free will, and because of his own illness, he often thinks about the consequences of doing things but can't control it.He enjoys the immersive shock when riding a motorcycle, and the unruly and wildness that is not controlled by the rules.

For Sheng Yexing - riding a motorcycle, he is a hero.

When he got downstairs in the dormitory, Sheng Yexing took off his helmet and raincoat, hung them in the yard of the dormitory, and knocked on the guard's chain, "Uncle Ming, I'm back."

Uncle Ming, the doorman who was dozing off, woke up suddenly. Seeing that it was Sheng Yexing, he said in a daze, "Xiao Sheng? Your roommate didn't come back with you?"

"Li Dingxi asked for leave, Lu Jianxing is in the dormitory." Sheng Yexing stood under the eaves to hide from the rain, "Did you check the dormitory?"

Uncle Ming waved his hand: "Oh, your mother Zhang has already started to check the dormitory today. The lights in your dormitory are not turned on, and there is no one there."

"No one?" Sheng Yexing repeated, "Where's Mama Zhang?"

"Upstairs, go and have a look." Uncle Ming unlocked the door for him.

The school dormitory has access control at eleven o'clock, and you cannot enter or exit. Sheng Yexing used to be a walking bomb, and the school made some exceptions for him.

After going back and forth, the relationship between Sheng Yexing and the dormitory manager was okay, and occasionally he didn't want to disturb their work and rest, so he would choose to climb over the wall to get in and out.

Sheng Ye walked into the dormitory building, rushed up three steps in two steps, and ran into the third floor when he bumped into the life aunt Zhang Ma who blushed anxiously.

"Mother Zhang."

"Xiao Sheng! You're back. Where's your roommate? It's just the newly registered one. The white and clean child is very handsome, like a milk cake. Where is he?" Zhang Ma said.

"Did you see the stars on the road?" Sheng Yexing stopped at the stairs and looked upstairs, "You didn't come with me."

"Yes, yes, a very good-looking child," Zhang Ma took out her bed book and jotted it down, "Where did he go? Didn't he go with you?"

Sheng Yexing nodded: "No."

"That's why I'm missing! I didn't hear that Mr. Tang Han called me to ask for leave or something... Oh, what should I do?" Zhang Ma started to wipe her sweat in a hurry, "Aren't you on good terms? Every day Still learning together."

"Unfamiliar."

After Sheng Yexing finished speaking, he lowered his head and took out his phone, and made several calls to Lu Jianxing's WeChat, but no one answered.

--where?

— Report the coordinates, and I will pick you up.

Waited for 1 minute, no one answered.

It was raining harder and harder outside, and it was pitch black, and it would be past twelve o'clock after a little delay.Losing a student in Shier is no small matter, it will be on social news.

At the moment when they were silent, thunder exploded in the distance, and lightning lit up half of the sky.

"I'll go find it." Sheng Yexing wiped the rainwater dripping from his chin, "Mother Zhang, please don't tell our teacher."

Seeing him hurrying up the stairs and into the dormitory, Mama Zhang was very worried about following behind, "Are you alone?"

"Ah."

The rare and calm boy lowered his head to bite the hem of his clothes, and took off his wet sweater.

Sheng Yexing put on a waterproof jacket from the hanger, walked around Li Dingxi's place, pulled off a warm down jacket and grabbed it in his hand, and went straight to open the door and leave.

Zhang Ma stopped him and stuffed an umbrella for him, "Xiao Sheng, bring an umbrella!"

"No," Sheng Yexing closed the door, "it will affect my running speed."

Zhang's mother chased after him and shouted, "Aren't you going on a motorcycle?"

"Do not."

Seeing that his mood was not stable, Zhang Ma cautiously asked, "No medicine?"

"Without."

"Remember to watch the road! Don't get lost, kid!"

"There is no one in a ten-mile radius that I can't find."

After Sheng Yexing said this, he didn't go through the main entrance, and stepped on the brick wall of the dormitory downstairs and turned out of the school.

His movements are nimble, his arms are amazing, and his waist and abdomen are strong, so he can cross the wall filled with glass pieces almost effortlessly. How did this stupid boy usually go out.

The school is located in a remote place, and at night, there are few shops open on the street. Sheng Yexing ran through the closed shop doors in the rain all the way, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

Panting for breath, he always felt that Lu Jianxing was somewhere, and he was so confident that he didn't even look at his phone.

He thought he could find the way to see the stars... but he didn't know that he was sick.

From the moment Zhang Ma said that Lu Jianxing had disappeared.

He knew that he treated Lu Jianxing very badly, and he didn't fulfill the responsibilities that a partner should have.Tang Han trusts him, and believes that Lu Jianxing's tranquility can soothe his hostility, and his own sunshine can also shine into Lu Jianxing's small world...

Shi Er was like this, everyone was stuck in the quagmire, and no one could pull anyone ashore.

When the phone rang, Sheng Yexing subconsciously thought it was Lu Jianxing, took out the phone and saw it was Li Dingxi.

"What's the matter, say."

"Hey, boss, why are you panting so much? What are you doing?" Li Dingxi's tone became mysterious, "You can't climb the stairs, right?"

The nasty chatter between adolescent boys was easy to understand, but Sheng Yexing looked at the moss-covered stone steps under his feet and sneered: "I'm really climbing."

After thinking about it, he said again: "Call Gu Qunshan and ask him..."

Originally, Sheng Yexing wanted to say, let him contact his buddies outside the school, and all come out to find Lu Jianxing, but Sheng Yexing is not in a good state of mind now, and subconsciously feels that Lu Jianxing cannot be found by others.

He was worried.

"What's wrong?" Li Dingxi suddenly fell silent when he heard him.

"The little autism is lost." Sheng Yexing said.

My hand holding the phone kept shaking... What's going on...

"Fuck? Is the little autistic going to become a little pitiful?"

"What's so small, she's about the same age as you."

"Then I'm poor!" Li Dingxi sniffled, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No." Sheng Yexing stabilized his mind, "Wait for my news."

After hanging up the phone, he saw a van speeding past on the street occasionally, so he would take a second look at the back seat.

Best not to get kidnapped.

Every time Sheng Yexing ran through a street, there was always a road name sign with a blue background and a white frame to remind him where he was.

Tired from running, he stood on his knees to catch his breath, looked up at the sky, occasionally saw a few sparkling lights, and suddenly understood the meaning of Lu Jianxing's name.

Could it be that his parents took him home?Do you want to tell Mr. Tang Han...

No, this kind of thing like a student getting lost has happened in Shi Er before. There was a lot of commotion at that time, and finally the suspect was forced to tear up the ticket.

Sheng Yexing's mind flooded with an extreme sense of self-awareness——

I can fucking find it.