Outside the bookstore, the rain was getting lighter, but it was still dripping.

The yellow-haired young man saw that Li Min ran in and hid without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he opened his mouth angrily and scolded loudly: "Okay! You little slut! It seems that today I am going to toast and not eat and drink, but it just so happens that Lao Tzu is not happy today, so I have to kill you!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth and walked towards the bookstore.

Li Min saw that things were not good, and he didn't care about admiring any beautiful boy, so he directly pleaded with his big watery eyes and pleaded with the beautiful boy: "This kind man, please save me, he will definitely have a grass ring one day..."

Before Fu Hansheng could finish speaking, he frowned and pulled her hand down, looked at her for a second, and then interrupted indifferently: "It's none of my business." ”

Li Min opened his mouth and didn't close it, and he was interrupted before he finished speaking, and when he heard him say this again, the nameless fire in his heart surged into his head.

Seeing the yellow-haired young man rushing in from the front door of the store, he didn't care about saying anything more, so he hurriedly rushed out of the back door of the bookstore and ran wildly.

At this time, Fu Hansheng was still looking down at the book, flipping through them one by one, and he was a cold and noble young man who was abstinent.

Li Min, who was running on the road, was chased by the yellow-haired young man behind him at the moment, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The body was already wet, the shoes and clothes were splashed everywhere by the splashed sewage, and the ponytail was also lifted, and it was thrown one by one with the movement.

I don't know how long I ran, and I went around in the alley, and the yellow-haired boy behind me finally lost his physical strength and lost it.

Li Min ran very fast, and after sensing the safety around him, he stopped with his hands on his waist, leaned over his body, low and panting, and coughed a little due to lack of oxygen.

"Heh, little gangster, run with me, I'm a famous errand runner in our village!" Li Min stuck his waist and boasted proudly.

When I thought of the beautiful boy who couldn't be saved when I saw death, I was really unhappy.

Snorted: "Although the boys in this city are good looking, they are really ugly in their hearts. Don't let me see him again, or I'll scold him for being a scumbag who can't be saved. ”

In this way, Li Min, who was scolding all the way, returned home and immediately rushed into the bathroom to tidy up.

After freshening up, while wiping his hair, he walked to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and ate the chilled watermelon that his mother had cut this morning.

……

Fu Hansheng picked out a few review materials in the bookstore and went to the pharmacy to buy some stomach medicine.

Fu Hansheng's father, Fu Wei, has been drinking more frequently since his divorce, and he was hospitalized for this last time, and the doctor warned him when he was discharged from the hospital that he would get stomach cancer if he drank it again.

Recently, Fu Wei has rarely been drunk, but yesterday he suddenly drank it for some reason, and last night he was so painful that he took the last few stomach pills.

Seeing Fu Hansheng who was going out this morning, Fu Wei who was lying on the recliner in the living room was in pain, and said with some qi: "Stinky boy, there is no stomach medicine at home." If you don't want Lao Tzu to die, bring some medicine back, and the money is in the bedside drawer in my room. ”

Fu Hansheng stopped walking out of the house and looked back at the pale father with stubble on the recliner. He didn't go to the drawer to get the money, but left a cold back and a fluttering "um" and went out.

He didn't have any more expectations for his father, but he didn't want him to die.

When I got home, I put the exercise materials in my hand on the wooden table in my room and looked at a white plastic bag in my bag.

He pondered for a moment, but with a low sigh, he walked out of the door and through the living room, gently opening his father's door.

Looking at the paler man on the bed, he silently placed the medicine on the bedside table, looked at his sleeping father for a while, and then slowly closed the door and went back to the room to read.