After lunch, Su Yuan fled from the seemingly warm but actually cold and cruel home.

Looking at the lonely figure of the old man, Su Yuan had the idea for the first time... maybe forgetting is also a good thing.

Although it is very unfair to the dead.

But at least the living have no pain.

Su Yuan moved to this community when he was eleven years old. At that time, Chen Qian was only nine years old, still a childish little girl, following him all day long.

She was also Su Yuan's first friend after leaving the orphanage.

Although he needed to live in junior high school and could only go home on Saturdays and weekends, and he met new friends in school, the intersection of the two gradually became less...

But this does not mean that the relationship is alienated. Whenever Grandma Wang makes something delicious, Chen Qian will always send it to Su Yuan's home as soon as possible.

In his heart, he has long regarded this cute girl who blushes easily as his sister.

Chen Qian's parents are busy outside every day for their daughter, and Grandma Wang came to the city to take care of her granddaughter...

As a result, she disappeared quietly from the world.

Why on earth did this happen?

Damn it...

Su Yuan sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another, and gradually, he felt sleepy.

He was too tired these two days, and the whole person was wrapped in despair, fear, and confusion.

As for sadness... He didn't dare to think about it at all, and could only keep thinking about other things to divert his attention.

It's not time to cry now.

Su Yuan put out the cigarette butt, got up and went to the computer desk and turned on the computer.

"What do you want to watch?" He turned on the video software and asked his sister.

Seeing the fatigue and sadness between Su Yuan's eyebrows, the younger sister said with some distress: "I... I won't watch it, I'm afraid of disturbing your sleep."

"It's okay." Su Yuan tried to force a gentle smile: "I'll find you a Korean drama, turn down the volume, it can help me sleep."

"Really... really?"

"Really, wasn't it like this before?"

"Okay." The younger sister sat obediently on the chair and urged Su Yuan: "Go to bed quickly, or you will die suddenly."

Su Yuan lay on the bed, turned on his mobile phone, and added "Jiangyan No. 3 Middle School" to the memo.

That was the school Chen Qian attended.

After doing all this, Su Yuan emptied his mind and fell asleep.

......

11 o'clock in the evening.

Su Yuan was awakened by Qi Yinhong's phone call.

"Hello, Su Yuan, are you awake?"

"No." Su Yuan rubbed his eyes and said.

He talked nonsense, and he also talked nonsense.

"......" Qi Yinhong was silent for a few seconds.

"Okay, stop joking. My close friend Xiaoyuan on Nantong Road, do you want to come by yourself or should I ask someone to pick you up?"

"I'll go by myself."

Su Yuan hung up the phone, staggered out of bed, went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, and felt instantly sober.

He stared at himself in the mirror for a few seconds, then walked out of the bathroom, took out a black cloth bag from under the bed, put it in his arms and walked out of the house.

His sister watched his movements, bit her lip, and finally said nothing, following him silently.

It was still raining heavily outside, and Su Yuan took a Didi taxi to his close friend Xiaoyuan.

It was not far away, less than ten minutes away.

Before coming, Su Yuan thought it was a slightly elegant place with a little style when he heard the name, but when he arrived, he found that it was an open-air food stall.

Because of the rainy day, the food stall had a bleak business, and the two rows of tables and chairs in the middle were not even put out. Several employees were playing cards at a table in front of the counter.

There was only one table of customers in the restaurant. Gao Wen waved at Su Yuan as soon as he saw him, and shouted, "Brother Su, here!"

Su Yuan looked at the number of people and seemed to be the last one to arrive... He walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down, frowning and said, "Didn't you say it was a seafood feast? How did it become a food stall?"

"This is a seafood feast..." Qi Yinhong laughed dryly and pointed at the dishes on the table: "Grilled fish, grilled saury, grilled squid, grilled oysters, tin foil clams... What authentic seafood!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in silence, Qi Yinhong sighed and confessed honestly: "Zhao Han caught me smoking in the toilet two days ago. Not only was I punished physically, but my parents were also notified."

"Look, my dad beat me with a belt as soon as I got home, and my pocket money for this week was also deducted... Even the money for the food stall was taken out from the cracks in the sofa."

At this point, Qi Yinhong looked at Su Yuan with resentment:"It was you who insisted on dragging me to the toilet to smoke, and then you ran away when something happened!"

Su Yuan touched his nose, and it seemed that it was really his fault.

"Don't stand there, let's eat quickly, Gao Wenyi, eat more oysters to replenish your yang energy."

He hurriedly changed the subject and invited everyone to eat.

Zhang Yang was still thinking about the good cigarettes, and said in a deep voice: "How much money is left? If you don't have Hetianxia, ​​can you buy a few packs of Zhonghua?"

Qi Yinhong touched his dry pocket and said with some embarrassment: "Zhonghua is not good... Let's smoke Hongshuangxi, anyway, the taste is almost the same!"

"Fuck! That's far worse!"

Everyone laughed.

In fact, for students, being able to get together to eat a meal at a food stall is already very rich.

Qi Yinhong called for another box of beer, saying that they would not go home until they were drunk tonight.

As a result, everyone had just finished a bottle, and no one reached out for the wine again.

It's not that they can't drink, but they just think it's too hard to drink.

They were not old enough to appreciate the bitter taste.

As they ate and drank, everyone started chatting again, mostly about interesting things and gossip in school.

"Hey, did you know that Mr. Zhang is actually a henpecked husband? Last time I saw a woman on the street, who seemed to be his wife, beating and scolding him."

"That's not surprising. Mr. Zhang looks like he's afraid of his wife."

"What I know is more exciting. There's a girl in Class 8 who's been dating three men at the same time, and she's even been chasing Ye Haoyu."

"Is that true?" Ye Haoyu widened his eyes, "How could I not know?"

"You study the winning formula of Go every day, how could you know anything!"

"Gay." Lin Yuan winked at Gao Wenyi and said, "Are there any boys in the class that you like?"

Compared to gossip between men and women, he thought gays were more interesting.

"Yes." Gao Wenyi winked at him: "It's you."

Lin Yuan's face turned pale, and Ye Haoyu stood up and shouted, "We'll go to the Internet cafe later, and you two can go to the bridal chamber!"

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