After self-study in the evening, when he returned to the dormitory, Xue Liang couldn't do anything after an hour of homework. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He put away the folding table, put it next to the bed, and then picked up the kind of mobile phone that can only use 2G, logged in to the browser and kept refreshing.

Xue Liang looked at the gradually lengthening progress bar, but his heart was full of expectations.

Xiao Han's book hadn't been updated for a long time, and when he saw Xiao Han's last chapter last week, his heart instantly tightened.

What did Xiao Han do? He couldn't really think about it, would he?

He knew that life was very hard, but we were still young, there were still a lot of years, and there were countless hopes, how could Xiao Han ......

Xue Liang suddenly felt a panic in his throat, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, but he didn't think about it, tears flowed from his eyes.

Xiao Han said that the seven orifices are connected, and if the lesions in the mouth are not treated in time, they will also spread to the eyes and ears......

Now it seems that Xiao Han did not lie to him.

The night is as deep as water.

The dormitory was very quiet, and Xue Liang thought back to what had happened these days, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The head teacher was suddenly taken away for some reason, and Mo Yue, who came to ask him about Xiao Han's news every other day, didn't even appear, as if she had disappeared. He went to Mo Yue's class yesterday to look for her, and her homeroom teacher said that Mo Yue hadn't been here for a few days.

Xue Liang was puzzled, what happened to this world, why did one after another people disappear mysteriously?

The night is getting deeper.

Xue Liang also forgot when he fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was just dawn, the dormitory was not awake, and he was the first person to kiss the new day.

Xue Liang got up and cleaned up, and went to the classroom early to read in the morning.

has no power, no background, no money and no power, if he doesn't work hard, Xue Liang really doesn't know what he can bring to the world, or rather, what the world will give him?

The teacher said that learning is the only way to change fate, Xue Liang, I am convinced!

Xue Liang had the key to the class, and when he was about to open the door and enter the house, he found that in the small garden under the teaching building, the morning reading voice of a certain girl Langlang had sounded.

Yes, you think you're working hard, but there are still people who work harder than you.

However, if the person who came before you is the girl you like, then life is too wonderful.

It's so wonderful that even getting up early and reading in the morning has become a kind of happiness to look forward to.

Every morning, Xue Liang would always sit in another place, memorizing the newly learned English words, and when he was tired of memorizing, he would look at the warm back.

If she was lucky in summer, Xue Liang could still see the morning sun shining on her face through the treetops.

It was so beautiful that Xue Liang couldn't bear to blink his eyes, for fear of missing this thrilling beauty.

Mornings are always short, especially when you're accompanied by the I.

Today, it is still the same course as usual, but unlike in the past, in the few days that Xiao Han left, Lin Maoyu had been discharged from the hospital and returned to school, his leg was injured, and it was almost impossible to practice Sanda and take away physical education students, so he could only obediently come to class and study and wait for Huaxia's summer recruitment.

However, without Xiao Han in the class, Liu Yang and Lin Maoyu were arrogant again, especially Lin Maoyu, perhaps for the resentment in his heart, he bullied those honest classmates if he didn't agree.

Especially people like Xue Liang, who are very close to Xiao Han.

"Brother Yang, my dad said that there was a serious explosion in the eastern suburbs of Jianghai recently, and many people died. After class, Lin Maoyu went to talk to Liu Yang.

"I know this, but my dad said that the news should be blocked and not spread. Maoyu, you should also keep a low profile, don't talk nonsense everywhere. Liu Yang reminded for a moment, and then continued, "In addition, Xiao Han is likely to be one of the deceased. ”

"Oh?" Lin Maoyu was taken aback, "Brother Yang, how do you know?"

"Didn't the school let us listen to an excellent student's forum that day? That area in the eastern suburbs of Jianghai was blocked at that time, and we were not allowed to enter in order to protect our safety, but Xiao Han, the guy who didn't know whether to live or die, actually drove in?"

"No, I haven't been here for a week, and I guess I died in that explosion. A smile suddenly appeared on Liu Yang's face, but in the smile, it was full of schadenfreude.

What kind of hatred was that that made him feel so happy about Xiao Han's death.

In fact, Liu Yang didn't think that Xiao Han was dead at first, after all, Xiao Han didn't skip school once or twice for no reason, and finally came back safely.

But this time, during the time when Xiao Han was missing, a big explosion occurred in the river and sea. Although Liu Yang's father did not tell how many people were killed or injured in the explosion, from the strong tremor that night, Liu Yang guessed that the explosion was by no means weaker than several tons of high explosives.

What's more, just the day before the explosion, he also saw Xiao Han entering and leaving that area, and there was no news of Xiao Han after the explosion, this kind of coincidence was connected, Liu Yang concluded that Xiao Han would die in the explosion this time.

"Dead?" Lin Maoyu was also a little surprised, and then said viciously, "Just dead like this, that's really cheap for him." ”

Because of Xiao Han, Lin Maoyu had to give up his sanda career, and the kind of hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow is by no means describable in words.

It's just that before, due to Xiao Han's mysterious background, Lin Maoyu's father didn't dare to touch him.

And yet, now that he's dead, ......

Lin Maoyu and Liu Yang looked at Xue Liang, who was sitting silently in the corner and bowing his head to read.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for getting too close to Xiao Han!!"

A few bits of cold light flashed from the depths of the two of their pupils.

……

In the past few days, Xiao Han has not been there, and Xue Liang is always restless.

Xiao Han was his only friend at school, but he suddenly disappeared. That feeling is like two people trekking together in the silent night, walking and walking, only to suddenly find that only they are left.

In the lonely darkness, there was no one to talk to, and that sense of empty loss filled Xue Liang's entire heart.

Yes, in this class, the only one who can bring Xue Liang a sense of security is Xiao Han, in Xue Liang's cognition, he feels that he and Xiao Han are the same kind of people.

They all have poor family backgrounds, and they all like to sit alone in the corner, obscure, and don't want to be noticed.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is inferiority!

Xue Liang has a habit, that is, he likes to lie in the bed at night and write a diary with a flashlight, just like an injured little beast curled up in the corner to record the sadness in his heart.

In his diary, he wrote:

We are all outcasts of the world, in the cracks of darkness, hugging each other tightly!

……

Sky knew that he wrote it to Xiao Han.

It's just that the sky really can't imagine how cruel it is, so that this young man who is at the age of Shaohua and should have fought the sword world is full of darkness in his heart...... (To be continued.) )