Lin Sizhen let go of his hand and pulled up his arm, even through the clothes, she felt weird.

She tried her best to pull him, but Hou Jingcheng was as heavy as a boulder, and like a boulder, he had no emotion or thought. In the end, she sat down beside him weakly.

Seeing that his face was expressionless, his eyes were dull, empty, and the whole person was like dead, Lin Sizhen clenched his fists and said nothing. She got up again, took him by the arm, and tried to pull him up again, forgetting the tears that had been clenched in her eyes as she strained herself.

"Hou Jingcheng, are you okay when you get up? Is it good-" Lin Sizhen finally vented all her emotions at this moment. Tears flowed out. She was still pulling him with all her might, and she didn't want to see him sink.

"Hou Jingcheng, you get up-"

Unexpectedly, Hou Jingcheng's hand suddenly became strong and pulled her over, Lin Sizhen fell heavily into his arms without surprise, she put her hands on Hou Jingcheng's chest, her hands were close to his chest It was very warm, and she felt that her body began to heat up.

She remembered in a hurry, Hou Jingcheng grabbed her hand so that she couldn't move, his flushed face came to her, and his eyes stared at her in confusion. The distance is only a few centimeters.

Lin Sizhen sobbed, but she was so close to him that she didn't even dare to breathe, and looked at the face in front of her with wet red eyes. It turned out that when I looked at him up close, I found that it was a little different from him, his dark eyes were open and closed, and his mouth was pursed lightly, as if he was a little aggrieved.

His breath kept hitting her face, and she kept blinking, but it was very comfortable. The strong smell of alcohol is still a little intoxicating.

Lin Sizhen's heart was beating very fast, the two looked at each other, and Hou Jingcheng's eyes revealed rare gentleness and charm, as well as inextricable complex emotions. At this moment, there is only Lin Sizhen in his world. Lin Sizhen looked at him like this, he moved his lips, and moved his fingers to break the barrier of a few centimeters.

Lin Sizhen's mind flashed the gentle eyes of Shen Yu's boyfriend, and she understood-Lin Sizhen's eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes widened.

pushed him away with all his strength and stood up, Hou Jingcheng didn't hold her, but was stunned.

She didn't care about him either, and walked away on her own. Did Hou Jingcheng treat her as Shen Yu? Why does Hou Jingcheng like Shen Yu? Lin Sizhen kept wiping her tears and walked quickly. Hearing a voice behind her, she couldn't help but glance back after all. Hou Jingcheng had come to her senses and was walking forward, and as soon as she turned around, the two of them met their eyes again.

Lin Sizhen immediately turned around and ran back.

Back at home, Hou Jingcheng lay on the sofa without thinking about it, hugged himself tightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

I don't know how long later, in his sleep, he vaguely heard someone ask in a gentle voice, "Why do you always like to sleep on the sofa?" Without thinking about it, he replied, "Because I think the sofa is warm." ”

Lin Sizhen looked at Hou Jingcheng with his mouth open but couldn't speak, and he didn't feel good in his heart. She stroked his hair distressedly, "Hou Jingcheng, I will scrape together the money for you to have surgery, and you will be able to speak soon!" ”

Hou Jingcheng couldn't hear the gentle voice clearly, and he asked nervously, "What did you say?" Don't go, okay? Soon the voice disappeared from the dream. Hou Jingcheng hurriedly stretched out his hand, and he grabbed it, a warm little hand.

"Mom, Shen Yu is not the person I am looking for!"

"Mom, I hate feelings because I can't control them."

As soon as Lin Sizhen stood up and left, his hand stretched out. Lin Sizhen turned around, still moving his lips to say something.

In a moment, his hand slowly slipped from hers.

Lin Sizhen felt that her heart was about to jump out, and she seemed to be more and more unable to control some emotions.

Hou Jingcheng also woke up from his dream. It was about to dawn, Hou Jingcheng got up from the sofa, pounding his heavy head, scattered memories kept piecing together in his mind, he only remembered that Lin Sizhen came to look for him to go back, and then he dreamed, and then he woke up, he wondered if he had forgotten something?

The memory is like a lock, it can't be opened. But Shen Yu's matter, he can't forget it, he thinks that the reunion is God's attempt to make up for the miss of the two. Obviously, it's all wishful thinking!

Lin Sizhen went to school early in the morning. Between classes, she was called to her freshman office. Director Cao told her that Hou Jingcheng did not come to class today. I didn't ask for leave, and no one answered the reserved phone. I want to ask Lin Sizhen if he knows the reason, but Lin Sizhen doesn't know where he is, he just knows the reason why he didn't come.

Lin Sizhen returned to the classroom.

She was very angry, Shen Yu was really so important to him, it was worth him to skip class. At noon, Lin Sizhen went to the teacher to ask for leave.

She went home first, and Grandma Hou asked her how she came back, Lin Sizhen lied again and said that she was back to get books, and Grandma Hou didn't ask much. She took advantage of her grandmother's inattention to enter Hou Jingcheng's room, which was empty. Lin Sizhen said goodbye to Grandma Hou and immediately rushed out. So where did Hou Jingcheng go?

She ran several more streets and still didn't find him, and she thought it better not to let herself find him, or she didn't know how she would scold him! But the reality always comes the other way. He was leaning against his seat on Riverside Avenue, and the cold wind blew the tips of his forehead.

A pair of inky black eyes seem to be admiring the scenery by the river, with his hands clasped around his chest, he has lost the youth of a high school student, like an adult man who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world. Lin Sizhen walked over angrily, blocked in front of him, and asked sharply: "Why are you skipping class?" ”

He still looked ahead, oblivious to the people in front of him.

Lin Sizhen said again: "Hou Jingcheng, what are you thinking in your head? Haven't you woken up from the wine you drank yesterday? You're just a 16-year-old high school freshman, don't you think about the impossible? ”

Hou Jingcheng suddenly laughed, snorting and laughing. Lin Sizhen had never seen him like this, and she lowered her voice again and said, "Hou Jingcheng, Teacher Shen Yu has had a boyfriend for a long time, and her boyfriend will come to pick her up from work every time, and they are very happy." ”

Hou Jingcheng's smile stopped abruptly, he wasn't thinking about Shen Yu anymore, he just thought to himself, he shouldn't follow in his mother's footsteps in his life, he would never find someone who didn't love him!

Lin Sizhen continued to say bitterly: "Hou Jingcheng, we have nothing to rely on, we have to take care of grandma in the future, we only have the way out of study, the only thing grandma wants to see in this life is that you can become a talent and have a career." Don't let her down, okay? ”

Hou Jingcheng suddenly raised her eyes to look at the girl in front of her, her dark and clear eyes gently looking down on herself. Hou Jingcheng's memory was opened in an instant, he pulled her to his chest last night, and he wanted to kiss her in a daze......

The gaze naturally fell on Lin Sizhen's face, her skin was as fair as fat, her cheeks were smeared with a little crimson, her pink lips were tightly closed, and the height of the bridge of her nose just highlighted her sweet temperament.

Hou Jingcheng retracted his gaze in an instant, he only felt like a madman, a hooligan, who almost made a big mistake last night. He must have been drunk and dazed.

Before he could wake up, he stood up abruptly and prepared to leave. Lin Sizhen's eyes followed him closely, and he immediately stopped him, with a humble begging tone: "Hou Jingcheng, don't let me down, okay?" ”

Hou Jingcheng paused, this kind of humility was what he hated the most, and it was also his most unforgettable. He stopped in front of her, then handed Lin Sizhen a piece of paper, and walked in front of her without looking at her.

Lin Sizhen watched him leave, and while following him, he read the note and wrote:

"Go to school!"

Lin Sizhen grinned, but he didn't know that many things in his heart had deteriorated.