White, full of white, empty white everywhere.

At this moment, the boy lying on the hospital bed was looking at the ceiling with a pair of big eyes, and there was no expression on his slightly thin face.

The blinding snow white of the ceiling was the same as his heart, empty at the moment, nothing. His head was still a little groggy, and he seemed to want to recall something, but as long as he concentrated a little, a feeling of dizziness would still faintly hit him.

"Hey"

With a heavy sigh in his heart, he finally chose to give up. Just lie quietly and don't think about anything.

It seems like it's been years since I've spent so quietly alone, and it's actually nice to let go of everything like this once in a while.

The corner of the boy's mouth grinned a somewhat ugly smile, but for some reason, his eyes were still empty at the moment, and it seemed to be so deep that people couldn't see the end.

Footsteps rang out, and someone walked in. The boy tried to get up, but when he moved, he found that he did not have any strength in his body.

"Mom."

Full of apologies, it only became this one word when it came to his mouth. Wang Yu's voice was very small, and it seemed that his body was still very weak.

A slightly rough but incomparably warm hand gently rested on his forehead, this big hand that had been ruthlessly deprived of its luster by the hardships of the years made his heart tremble. The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and Wang Yu's voice became a little choked.

"Are you feeling better?" The mother's voice sounded in his ears, and a layer of mist had slowly risen in Wang Yu's eyes.

"Hmm." nodded obediently, Wang Yu's nose suddenly became sore, and he burst into tears.

"Silly boy, what are you crying about?" The middle-aged woman's face was full of love, and she smiled: "Isn't it just heat stroke, it's not a big deal." Your dad has gone back to work. As he spoke, he reached out to help his son wipe away the tears on his face, and comforted: "How old are you, still crying?" I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. ”

Wang Yu nodded heavily, grinned, and choked up: "In front of you, no matter how big I am, I will cry." ”

"Huh." The middle-aged woman smiled, lightly hit the boy on the head, and said, "Okay, cry, how old it is, it's my mother's son." ”

"Mom, I'm sorry to worry you and Dad."

Although Wang Yu's voice was not loud, for some reason, the middle-aged woman heard it in her ears, but a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.

The woman stared at her son on the hospital bed for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Our little feather has really grown up, hehe." As he spoke, he lovingly pinched his son's face and said, "Are you hungry?" Mom will buy you some porridge and wait. ”

Looking at his mother's back, looking at the spine that was no longer erect, Wang Yu's heart swelled with sourness.

Suddenly, I realized that I hadn't served them another meal for years.

After a moment, Wang Yu slowly closed his eyes, no longer glancing at the somewhat annoying white around him.

Slowly fell asleep.

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In the gymnasium, people seem to be celebrating something like crazy.

In the center of the field, all the lights were gathered in one place at the moment, all gathered on the body of a bearded man.

At this moment, he was holding a heavy trophy in his arms, the muscles on his face seemed to be slightly twisted, and he opened his mouth to roar, and in the silent roar, tears flowed down his face.

No one knew what was going on in his mind, and it seemed that he had gained a lot and lost more behind it.

Suddenly, the bearded man stopped crying and looked up suddenly. Looking at each other, the boy saw hatred in the eyes of the bearded man.

A pair of cold eyes stared at him quietly, and the hatred and coldness in those deep eyes were so explicit and so intense.

The boy didn't dare to look at him again, withdrew his gaze, turned around and was just about to leave, when suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

The boy was startled and turned away.

He suddenly found that a bearded, twisted and hideous face was in front of his eyes at this moment. The hot breath hit his face, and the boy screamed and fell hard.

"Wang Yu, Wang Yu... What happened to you? …”

A faint fragrance wafted in, and an anxious cry came from my ears. The boy slowly turned his head, and a sweet cheek came into view. The remnants of the tear-stained body were clearly visible in the corners of the eyes. A pair of big black and beautiful eyes are a little red and swollen at the moment.

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare." Wang Yu came back to his senses and smiled faintly at the beautiful face that was close at the moment.

Are you worried about me? I wish I had that nightmare that I didn't wake up all the time, so you might have to worry about me all the time, and although it was a little selfish, I still couldn't control myself from thinking about it.

"Scared the hell out of me." Lin Xue's voice was a little choked, and she handed over a towel as she spoke, and said, "You didn't wake up just now, you just kept sweating, and finally screamed, scared to death." ”

Taking the towel, Wang Yu smiled apologetically at Lin Xue and said, "I'm sorry, hehe." ”

Gently wiping the sweat on his forehead, the faint fragrance seemed to be faintly remaining on the towel.

"Hello, I'm Lin Xue's boyfriend, my name is Zhao Long."

A voice sounded, and a large, powerful hand reached from behind the girl, straight in front of the boy on the hospital bed. "Hello, my name is Zhao Long, and I hear Xiaoxue often mention you."

Wang Yu on the hospital bed slowly raised his head, and only then did he realize that a handsome and sunny boy was standing behind Lin Xue at the moment.

The man was smiling and holding out his hand to him, but there was a clear flash of anger in his eyes full of smiles. But at this moment, he can smile so sincerely at himself.

Why does this sunny and handsome face feel so annoying? This tall and straight body standing behind the girl made him suddenly feel a trace of hatred.

What is the crazy roar in the bottom of my heart at this moment?

Looking at the big hand stretched out in front of him, the boy on the hospital bed was slightly stunned. This must be a dream, right?

He thought stupidly to himself.

"That's right, Xiaoxue." The boy withdrew his hand, without the slightest embarrassment on his face, and lowered his head and whispered to Lin Xue in front of him, "Aren't you going to help your aunt get something?" ”

"Oh, yes." Lin Xue stood up with a smile, turned to the boy behind him and smiled: "You talk to Wang Yu, I'll be back in a while." ”

"Okay, you can go with confidence." The boy smiled and patted the girl on the head. Lean slightly sideways and let the girl walk by.

"Smack."

The door was gently shut, and there were only two boys left in the room. One is tall, sunny, and handsome, and the other is emaciated, weak, and sickly.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere gradually became a little weird.

The tall boy looked at the door for a long time, then turned slowly, pulled a chair by his hand, placed it beside the bed, and sat down slowly.

His sunny smile was long gone, and two cold streaks on his handsome face stared at the slightly emaciated boy on the bed.

Looking at the two cold gazes in front of him, Wang Yu's heart suddenly smiled bitterly. Without the slightest evasion, he looked straight at the past.

Smiling slightly, the boy on the hospital bed reached out.

"Hello, my name is Wang Yu. If you have anything to say, just say it. ”

Looking at the boy on the hospital bed, the corner of the boy's mouth sitting next to the bed raised a contemptuous smile, his eyes were still cold, he slowly stretched out his hand and shook Wang Yu tightly, but the force seemed to be greater than before.

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