As soon as Song Jia came out of the shower and was still wiping his hair with a towel, he heard the door lock ring. He was startled www.biquge.info and didn't have time to ask who it was, someone came over with a bang, and then a familiar voice sounded: "You just finished taking a shower?" ”

"How can it be you!" Song Jia ripped off the towel and looked at Chen Chuan in surprise who was changing clothes and getting a soap handkerchief, and bent down to change slippers. ”

“…… My dad asked me to come back. Chen Chuan's hand paused, then he continued the movement of his hand, turned his head to look at Song Jiaping, and said indifferently: "It's just that I was nervous about studying in the third year of high school, so my dad didn't let me stay in the hospital." Maybe I'll take a leave of absence to visit him on the weekend. ”

He tucked his changed shoes under the bed, took the basin, and said, "I'll go take a shower first, and I'll talk about it when I get back." ”

"Oh." Song Jia didn't have time to react, so he could only make a single tone in response.

He picked up the dirty clothes and threw them in the basin - the weather was too hot, and when he took them home and washed them on the weekend, it would have been too smelly to smell, but fortunately the summer clothes were simple, so he sprinkled some laundry detergent on the clothes, and rubbed soap on the neckline, hem and cuffs according to the method that Li Xia had taught him, and then took the basin to the sink on the balcony to catch half a basin of water and ran up, and then threw it in the sink and left it alone.

Even if he was fake, he usually had to rub it for a while, but today's Chen Chuan incident obviously occupied most of his attention - he was called by the teacher to answer the phone and never returned to the classroom, this incident made the two people, including Fang Ping, unable to concentrate in the afternoon, and they would get together to discuss as long as they were free. They vaguely felt that Chen Chuan was facing a difficult problem this time that he might not be able to solve at all.

"Click." was shocked by the sound of the door lock opening to come back to his senses, Song Jia found that Chen Chuan had a wet head, his upper body was naked, and he walked out of the bathroom with a basin soaked in dirty clothes, and he was stunned when he saw the basin in the sink, and looked up and asked Song Jia: "Do you want to wash clothes?" ”

"I'll wash it later." Song Jia waved his hand indiscriminately, then glanced at Chen Chuan's face, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke cautiously: "That," he leaned over to Chen Chuan and looked at his face, "Chen Chuan, why did you go in the afternoon?" ”

Chen Chuan made a movement in his hand, and continued to rub his clothes as if nothing had happened. He bent his waist and almost buried his head in the basin, and said vaguely without raising his head: "It's okay, there is something going on at home." ”

This perfunctory and prevaricating answer was completely unsatisfying to Song Jia, but he was not two years ago after all - the person who grew up was not only Chen Chuan, Song Jia had grown more in two years, and he had learned that sometimes friends don't want to tell you something not because he doesn't care about friendship or don't care about you, but because everyone has secrets, and friends just don't want to tell the secrets, and the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end is not always desirable.

"Oh......" Song Jia didn't believe it at all rather than half-believed, but he didn't ask anything more - Chen Chuan's character is not that you will answer when you ask - he just tried to comfort him and said: "You don't want to say it's okay, as long as you are okay at home, you can say anything you want at any time, if you can help, Fang Ping and Zhao Mo will definitely help." ”

Chen Chuan turned his back to Song Jia and said vaguely: "Oh, okay, it's okay, really." Then he turned on the faucet and washed the clothes in one go, and also washed the dirty clothes that Song Jia soaked there with.

But Chen Chuan's appearance of nothing did not reassure Song Jia, on the contrary, it made him more worried and suspicious. Especially Chen Chuan, who has always slept quite well that night, has been turning over repeatedly in bed like a baked cake, even so many times that Song Jia couldn't bear to ask him if he couldn't sleep, and then there was no sound, but Song Jia didn't think it was because Chen Chuan was asleep - people who really fell asleep would not keep a position all the time.

When it was not yet dawn, Song Jia was in a daze and felt that the shelf bed was swinging slightly, he thought that Chen Chuan was going to the toilet, but he didn't wait for Chen Chuan to return to the bed, Song Jia couldn't sleep when he had something in his heart, he opened his eyes, and found Chen Chuan sitting in front of the window by the light of the street lamp outside the window.

Song Jia sat up from the bed with a slump of time. He thought about it, stepped on his slippers and walked lightly behind Chen Chuan, and whispered as much as he could: "Chen Chuan, what are you doing?" Why don't you sleep? ”

Chen Chuan, who couldn't sleep but couldn't read, or couldn't read at all, only felt that his heart was going to be scared before he could fly out of his mouth at that moment, and as soon as he turned around, he covered his thumping chest and looked at Song Jia, who was standing behind him with a bare back and only wearing big pants, and he was so angry that he lowered his voice and roared: "You are trying to scare me to death!" ”

"You don't sleep at night, do you think I'm not shocked to see you sitting here!" Song Jia pulled Chen Chuan up from the stool and pulled him back to the edge of the bed to sit down, and when he calmed down a little, he asked softly: "I asked you at night and you said it was okay, but now I don't think it looks like it's okay, right?" Chen Chuan, tell you the truth, what happened? ”

Chen Chuan smiled reluctantly, dodging Song Jia's gaze, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "It's really okay, I just can't sleep a little suddenly." ”

"You lie to me!" Song Jia sneered at him in an angry voice, then glared at him and said viciously, "You just lie to the ghost!" What can't you sleep...... You sit there as a statue when you can't sleep? When I'm stupid! Hurry up and tell me the truth! Then Song Jia paused, cautiously, with some hesitation but inexplicable certainty: "Chen Chuan, something happened to your family, right?" ”

"No ......" Chen Chuan smiled reluctantly, wanting to stand up, "I'm going to get up in a while, Song Jia, hurry up and sleep again, I'm going to sleep too." ”

Song Jia grabbed him, and in the dim light, his eyes sparkled: "Chen Chuan," he said with great determination, "Something happened to your family." ”

Chen Chuan wanted to cover it up, but Song Jia grabbed ahead of him and spoke: "You didn't answer the phone yesterday afternoon, but the teacher asked you to answer the phone and never came back, and I didn't see you until the lights went out at night." Fang Ping and I both went to ask the head teacher in the afternoon, but he didn't tell us, just said let's take care of you more. Song Jia couldn't help but have some condemnation in his voice when he said this: "Chen Chuan, we are friends, you can't trust us like that?" ”

Chen Chuan couldn't help crying or laughing: "Why don't I trust you again?" ”

"Then tell me what's going on in your house."

Chen Chuan stared blankly at Song Jia's face, which looked blurred in the dimly lit room. Even if he couldn't see clearly, he could still imagine the stubborn and persistent expression on his friend's face. Suddenly, he felt infinitely tired. He spoke lowly, with pain in his voice that he hadn't even noticed: "It's really fine. ”

Controlling his impulse not to stretch out his hand to strangle him, Song Jia looked at him expressionlessly for a long time, and suddenly said: "You don't want to say it, I can't force you." If it really doesn't work, I'll ask the teacher tomorrow, Chen Chuan, now that we're in the third year of high school, we can't afford to delay it at all! ”

This sentence hit Chen Chuan's head like thunder, waking him up from the chaos, and then there was endless anger and embarrassment in his heart. There was a voice saying that Song Jia didn't know anything and couldn't be angry; Another voice spoke faintly, why could he live so happily.

But in the end, Chen Chuan still didn't say anything, he just stood up and climbed back into his bed. in the process. The only sound in the room was the creaking of the bed frame.

When Song Jia woke up the next day, he didn't see Chen Chuan's figure. He snorted, he couldn't see anything on his face, he was actually so angry, and secretly decided that the first thing he would do when he went to the classroom for a while was to go to the office to find the head teacher first - the third year of high school implements closed management, and he can only go home once a month, Chen Chuan must have had an accident at home, and if he has to go home often in the future, he must find the head teacher to explain the situation.

In fact, the head teacher knew a lot more than Song Jia imagined. When he arrived at the office early in the morning, he found that Chen Chuan was already waiting outside the door.

"Why don't you go to the classroom?" Teacher Qin asked him in surprise as he opened the door.

Chen Chuan wrenched his fingers crampedly, his lips pursed for a while, and finally his voice was so small that he almost couldn't hear it: "Teacher Qin, I'm looking for you, there is something wrong." ”

The teachers and students entered the office one after the other, Teacher Qin threw the key in the pen holder, pulled out the chair and sat down, then looked at Chen Chuan worriedly, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally asked: "Chen Chuan, your father, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

"The doctor said that there were two broken ribs, and there was a comminuted fracture of the lumbar vertebrae." Chen Chuan lowered his head and replied, "I want to live in the hospital for a month, and then I will go home and raise it slowly, and it is still nothing to do after I have raised it." ”

"Uh-oh." Teacher Qin breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that his father had a good thing when he saw Chen Chuan like that yesterday, but now he heard that although he was seriously injured, fortunately, he was still there, and he could raise him back in the future, so he had relaxed a lot for Chen Chuan. However, he knew Chen Chuan very well as a student, and if it was just to tell his father that he was okay, it would be impossible for him to block the office door early in the morning.

"Is there anything else you want to tell the teacher?" Teacher Qin asked gently, and then encouraged him to say: "If there is something, speak up bravely, I am your homeroom teacher, just like your parents at school, if the child has something, he should tell his parents and learn to trust his parents." ”

Chen Chuan glanced at Teacher Qin with gratitude, this teacher was very good to him, yesterday I heard that his father had an accident, and it was Teacher Qin who gave him a few hundred yuan, it is not an exaggeration to say that these hundreds of yuan are really useful, at least to solve Chen Chuan's car money back and forth. And Chen Chuan's current problem is indeed to tell the head teacher.