Yuan Shu returned home, and the food cooked by his mother was already cold, "Yuan Shu, why did you come back so late!" Haraki's mother asked with some concern. “…… Oh, school ends a little late today."

"Hey, you kid really broke your mother's heart, you said that your dad didn't come back to see us after going out for so many days, wait for your dad to come back and see what I said about him." Yuan Shu's mother said angrily.

Yuan Shu's father is doing business outside and earns a lot of money, but most of his father is outside, and every time he comes back, it's only a few days, but Yuan Shu has long been used to it, and his father is busy outside every day.

"Hey, why didn't my son see Lin Feng and Luoyu today?"

"Lin Feng, he is on duty today, so let me go back with Luoyu first."

"Come, son, eat." Harashu's mother had just brought the hot meal. Yuan Shu lowered his head and ate a few bites before preparing to go back to the room, "Son, what's wrong!" Isn't the food cooked by my mother bad today? ”

"No, it's just that I'm too tired today and have no appetite." Haraki replied.

"Alright then, the meal is in the kitchen; If you're hungry, go down and eat some."

"Well, got it; Mom".

Yuan Shu closed the door after going upstairs. Yuan Shu was lying on the bed, and because the lights were not turned on, the room was dark. The black night swallowed everything around them, and the sky was bleak, leaving only a few faint bits of starlight.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside the window.

When the original tree opened his eyes, the dim light illuminated the alley, which was not much bigger, and the dilapidated and messy items were piled together, slowly revealing their silhouettes in the dark night. Outside, occasionally, some weathered leaves drift past the window.

Outside the alley, out of nowhere, there will always be bursts of bells, which are particularly harsh in the cold and biting night. Haraki wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, turned to face the gray-white wall, continued to close his eyes, and fell asleep.

Endless dreams are full of sorrow,

Endless sorrow fills the dream.