"Xiao Harmonic, Xiao Harmonic, go find your father...... Go find your dad......"

"Ahh

"Dangdang!" the old-fashioned table clock in the living room struck at this moment.

Three times, three o'clock in the morning! It was at this time that He Huan once again dreamed of his mother, who had been dead for more than three years. In the dream, the mother wore a cloak with a smear of blood on the corner of her mouth, looking miserable and terrifying. And what was reflected in those miserable white eyes was not ruthlessness, but love for He Harmony, and a trace of reluctance to be nostalgic for the world.

For more than three years, every first few days of his mother's death day, it was like a nightmare, and his mother's figure would always appear in He Huan's dream on time, entangled in his breathing. In the dream, the mother always maintained a miserable and terrifying image, and what she never forgot in her mouth was to remind He Huan to go to see his father.

Father, of course, He Huan didn't care about the title that no longer meant anything to him. Three years ago, when his father married that young and beautiful wife and came home, He Huan could no longer call out that title. At that time, my mother had only died, less than a year ago.

He Hui sighed heavily, and his shoulders leaning on the back of the bed were a little numb. He got up and moved twice, looked at the clock on the wall, and at a quarter past three, before he got up at seven in the morning to get ready for work, there were still a few hours to recuperate.

Thinking of this, He Huan suddenly realized that his throat was so dry that he could barely speak. Every autumn, He Hui would feel dry for no reason, and no matter how much water he drank, it was difficult to get rid of his thirst as if all the body fluids had been drained.

He Huo got up and slowed down, not wanting to disturb the sleeping neighbors downstairs, even though they never cared how loud their TV was.

The glass of cold water lies quietly on the coffee table, transparent like a piece of ice. He Hui likes this kind of transparent feeling, he will never buy those flowery ceramic cups, he likes this kind of glass products, clean and transparent, people can see through it at a glance.

I don't know what the motive is, He Huan was stunned, he opened his eyes wide and looked hard at the glass full of water, his breath sprayed lightly on the surface of the water, and there was not a trace of concussive ripples on the water surface that should have trembled. He Huan's heart trembled, and the curious baby stretched out a finger and gently knocked on the rim of the cup.

No, still no......

This phenomenon of subverting the common sense of He Harmony's physics made him a little stunned for a while, and he stretched out a hand in confusion, grabbed the handle of the cold water cup, and began to shake it vigorously. However, no matter how much He Harmony shook it frantically, the water in the cup did not move at all.

He Huan was sweating profusely, not the heat generated by shaking, but the natural reaction after extreme panic!

This...... Something is wrong, how can water be as still as glass when it is shaken?

"Little Harmonic ...... Isn't it fun?" Behind He Huan, his mother's long-lost voice suddenly sounded.

"Ahh......h

"Dangdangdangdangdang!" The familiar voice of the table clock shattered He Huan's dream, and He Huan tried to open his eyes and found that the sky had already brightened.

He Hui seemed to have gone from night to day in an instant, and he still couldn't understand this kind of setting that spanned too much. Just now...... It was my mother's who was behind me just now......

He Hui didn't dare to think about it anymore, he got up with difficulty and looked around, at this time, he was still lying on the single bed he was familiar with, the quilt was covered below his chest, gentle and warm. He picked up his phone and looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning, and there was still an hour before the set alarm went off.

He Huan rubbed his temples, rolled over from the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed with his hands supporting his head. Were all dreams? If they were dreams, then they were all too real. The cold touch of clutching the water glass in his dream and the feeling of a hand on his shoulder made He Hui feel palpitations, as if a qiē had happened only a few minutes ago.

"Whew!" He Harmony breathed a sigh of relief, since he had woken up, he simply went for a run, he usually couldn't get up even if he thought about it, but now he inadvertently fulfilled his promise.

"He Huan! Run well, by the way, train your abdominal muscles or something! If a single dog wants to get off the list, he must have a strong physique! Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if he can't support his body when he snaps!" As soon as He Huan stood up, he remembered what Li Minghao had said to him not long ago.

"Damn!" He Huan scolded angrily, remembering that when Li Minghao said this, he was holding Bai Fumei in his arms, and at that time He Huan really wanted to turn into a crab essence, and he was killed with a pincer.

"What a world! Beautiful women love to be short and rich!" He humbled and ripped off his home clothes and went to the bathroom naked.

The early morning sun shone in through the curtain that was not too dark, and just after He Huo had just walked into the bathroom, he was still nesting on the warm small bed on it a few minutes ago, and a black gas slowly steamed up and disappeared in a swaying manner......

"Whew...... Call...... Hu ...... "He Huan ran two laps in the community, and the distance of less than 200 meters already made him out of breath, maybe Li Minghao was right, he should exercise."

"Hey, buddy!" A powerful big hand "banged" on He Harmony's shoulder, He Harmony was maintaining a constant speed of progress, and suddenly received a heavy blow, unable to react for a while, and fell on the ground with a heavy fall on the mud.

"I'll go, your uncle!" He Huan flipped around, got up and patted the dust on his body.

There is no need to ask He Huan why he scolded so easily, he appeared early in the morning, ready to stab He Huan in the back at any time, and thought that he had given him a big surprise, except for Li Minghao, there would never be a second person in the entire Qingcheng.

"Cut! I don't have an uncle! There is a kind of scolding that I have......" Li Minghao was dressed in sportswear, leaning against a tree with his legs crossed, and a little thumb was digging his nostrils as if no one was around.

He Huan shook his head with empty eyes, he had seen cheap, but he had never seen such a cheap, Li Minghao, who had not been scolded for blood relatives within three generations, seemed to have not been addicted, and there were three words written on his face - cheap.

"Having said that, it's rare to see you come out for a run, what's the matter, is there a situation?" Li Minghao smiled, with a **** smile on his face.

"There's your sister, yes, hurry up and eat, I'm starving to death!" He Huan grabbed Li Minghao's arm and dragged him to leave.

"Hey, hey! Tap!" Li Minghao and He Hui are college classmates, and they have known each other for eight ~ nine years, and whenever He Huan is asked a question that he is unwilling to answer, he will change the topic in the first time, which is an old habit of He Huan. However, of course, Li Minghao knew that the reason why He Hui kept avoiding this problem was for the sake of the former her.