"Cheng Miao, Cheng Miao." Lin Hao stood at the table and patted the boy's cheek helplessly, "Wake up, don't sleep." Haozi said and patted Cheng Miao's hand again.

This time, Brother Miao finally had some reaction, he opened his eyes with a slight struggle, and couldn't help yawning.

The next second, it was a sudden realization, "Oh my God, why am I asleep again?" The boy said with a look of guilt, and he "stood up on the ground, trying to make himself more conscious."

"Okay, brother, don't look at what time it is, let's go, go back to the dormitory and sleep."

Lin Hao reluctantly comforted on the side, the boy also had a whim today and sat in the study room for a long time. Originally, I wanted to go back with Brother Miao.

Unexpectedly, at twelve o'clock, Cheng Miao didn't move at all. Haozi took a closer look, only to find that he was asleep, and his breathing seemed so even, that he was not even too embarrassed to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, Brother Miao looked at the time displayed on the mobile phone screen but was not surprised at all, on the contrary, the young man's cheeks were as calm as ever.

"Well, it's still early, it's only twelve o'clock, you can go back first." Cheng Miao said and waved his hand at Lin Hao calmly, which made Haozi directly dumbfounded.

"No, brother." He looked at him with a more serious expression, "Aren't you going back to sleep?" It's all about this. ”

Lin Hao moved his mouth slightly and muttered. At this time, there were only two of them left in the huge study room, and Cheng Miao woke up but had no intention of going back to sleep.

I saw the boy turn his pen and write again. "No, it's so late, aren't you still sleeping?"

Haozi patted him on the shoulder a little helplessly, looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help admiring him.

If you talk about Brother Miao, it is a King Kong-like existence, and he does it so late without rest.

"Well, you can go back first." The young man said rather coldly, as if he had boiled out his iron bones in front of a pile of test papers.

But Lin Hao was so unwilling, the boy took a few steps forward and turned around again, "Then what time are you going to write?" He asked tentatively.

Cheng Miao opened her lips slightly, and looked a little impatient, "Half past one." His words were like gold, but Lin Hao couldn't calm down.

"Half a year?" The boy repeated, his voice a few decibels higher, but it startled Cheng Miao, "What are you making all the fuss about?" He complained to him with some dissatisfaction.

"Either you recite quietly here, or you just leave and don't bother me." Cheng Miao's words were too clear, but inexplicably a little more raw.

Haozi had a feeling of being disliked, and he couldn't help but be a little unhappy, "Well, forget it." "I don't want to learn to die." ”

Although there was a bit of obvious mockery, it was not as reasonable, but how could Brother Miao have the time to take care of him so much.

I have to say that he is now working like a machine, and he does not dare to slack off for a moment. Such a high-intensity task brought him needless to say, tired, but at the same time addictive.

Maybe people are such strange animals, living in a certain mode for a long time, they can never come out again. Cheng Miao was tired of it, but he didn't have the courage to struggle out.

Most of the time, he let himself fall like this. Sounds like a derogatory term.

But I have to say that sometimes, his overly strict state is no different from taking drugs.

"Then I'm leaving." Lin Hao said and turned around and walked towards the door a little dejectedly, this time Brother Miao didn't pay attention to him, but concentrated on writing something on the scratch paper.

Haozi couldn't help but sigh and rubbed his sore shoulders, he was so tired at that time that he was even sure that he could fall asleep as soon as he hit the pillow.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, at this time he is dragging his tired body and walking forward carelessly.

In the dark corridor, I suddenly heard a sobbing sound. Is someone crying? Haozi couldn't help but shudder, and then stopped.

This time the cry came to his ears more clearly, yes, it seemed to come from the direction of the corner of the stairs.

Lin Hao didn't plan to meddle in things, but it was a dark night, and this cry sounded really frightening.

Driven by curiosity, Lin Hao turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and then walked slowly towards the staircase.

Gradually, Haozi came to the staircase and vaguely saw a black figure sitting on the stairs. Haozi bit her lip and slowly took a few steps forward.

Under the light of the flashlight, Haozi finally saw clearly. It was a boy hiding his face and crying, holding his knees and looking sad.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Lin Hao has always been enthusiastic, and it is impossible to let go of such a thing, so he stepped forward and patted the boy's arm gently.

As soon as he slapped it like this, the boy sitting on the stairs subconsciously shook his body, looking frightened, and then raised his head, but the tears in those eyes were still pouring down, which made Lin Hao feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"What are you crying about? Why don't you go back to your dorm so late to sleep? Lin Hao asked with concern. Unexpectedly, before Haozi could react, the boy recognized him first.

"Lin Hao." His eyes widened and he looked at him in surprise.

Haozi was stunned, and in the next second, he looked at the young man carefully under the pale yellow light of the flashlight, even though he was soaked in tears, but the expression between his eyebrows did not change at all.

"You, are you Chen Xihe?" Hiroko tentatively said with some disbelief, knowing that he and Nozomi were childhood friends, but after going to high school, they never saw each other again.

"Why are you here? The classmates in the class all said that you went to Hongzhong, why did you come to Zhibo? Haozi was so excited that he couldn't speak.

His eyes overflowed with long-lost joy, and it seemed that there was nothing more joyful for him than to be reunited with an old friend.

"Me?" Chen Xihe pointed at himself, but he was not in such a good mood as Lin Hao.

Even if he shouldn't look so sad when he sees him, Xihe feels that there is no need to pretend to be anything in front of the people close to him.

"Well, don't mention it." Nozomi sighed helplessly, and then covered his head.

Even if Chen Xihe didn't say it, Lin Hao saw him with such a sad face, and guessed that there was nothing good.

He simply sat down beside Xihe, but he didn't say a word, remained silent, and at this time he preferred to act as a listener.

Xihe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and after a long time, he was finally willing to speak, "Something happened to our family." The boy's tone was tinged with a hint of sadness.

The red and swollen eyes that wept were even more melancholy. Haozi's heart tightened, but he listened to him say again, "My dad is gone." ”

The boy didn't know how he said this, but when he spit it out, the tears in his eyes fell like beads with broken threads.

"Gone?" Lin Hao repeated with some hesitation, and seemed to suddenly understand something, and couldn't help but regret it a little.

But I have to say that Chen Xihe is much stronger than Haozi imagined, and he is even willing to explain to himself.

"Hmm." Xihe nodded, "He left so suddenly, I wasn't even mentally prepared at all." Xihe couldn't help frowning as he spoke, and patted his head a little helplessly.

"That ......" Lin Hao sat on the stairs in a daze, not knowing how to comfort him. So, I had to change schools. ”

Lin Hao was originally very confused, but now he seems to understand the general idea when he hears Xihe say this. He opened his lips, and he was about to say something, but he was speechless for a while, and he couldn't spit out anything.

"But......" Chen Xihe couldn't help but get a little excited, "But, I don't understand why this is happening?" ”

The boy's voice was unspeakably choked, "Originally, my life was fine, but it was only overnight ......"

Xihe couldn't talk anymore when he said this, and Lin Hao was in no mood to listen to it anymore.

"Xihe, don't be upset." Haozi was obviously running out of words, he just came out like nonsense, and then gently patted the young man on the shoulder.

Perhaps, as a friend, that's all he can do. But Xihe was far stronger than he thought, and although the boy had been crying, he faintly spit out, "I'm fine." ”

"Sometimes, I think it's all my fault. I shouldn't make him angry, I shouldn't talk back to him. I ......"

Lin Hao had never seen such a Xihe, the boy scratched his hair indiscriminately, looking embarrassed, "Maybe you know how to cherish it if you lose it." Chen Xihe finally said something faintly.

Haozi stopped talking, he pursed his lips, looking thoughtful, and after a long time, the boy seemed to understand something.

"So what. You should cherish what you have now. Lin Hao's words were very light, but they sounded meaningful, "For example, you still have an aunt, you can still study in school now, and you still have me." ”

Haozi's words were slow, but they had a kind of warmth, as if such seemingly bland words could bring more comfort to people on such a night.

Gradually, Chen Xihe stopped crying. He wiped the tears from his eyes, but he looked a little distracted. "Thank you, Lin Hao." The boy's mood seemed much calmer. This made Haozi feel relieved.

"It's okay. It's over, and everything will be fine. Lin Hao's tone was very calm, a little more stable invisibly, he silently patted Chen Xihe's back, and he seemed to have grown a lot.

"Let's go. I went back to the dormitory and went to sleep. Haozi got up from the stairs, and the boy patted the ash on his pants, but he seemed to be a little less sleepy, and then stretched out an arm and slowly pulled Xihe, who was sitting on the ground, up.