The sound of a young man reading aloud came from the small room, Bei Chen stood in front of the desk, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a few English phrases very sharply, the sky outside the window was gradually brightening, and it was only five o'clock in the morning, and the residential building opposite was still dark, without a trace of light.

He Beichen endured his sleepiness, his body moved forward slightly, and his slightly immature hand slowly opened the window lattice, and the cold air in winter rushed towards him, making He Beichen shiver. Cold, full of cold, thin clothes made his body tremble uncontrollably, the young man couldn't help but cover the corner of the table, but he cheered up again.

The page in his hand was slightly turned back, and the boy's arm began to tremble uncontrollably, but Bei Chen had no intention of closing the window, and in the cold wind, he was more energetic. The cold wind in winter made Beichen more and more sober, and the sleepiness of the teenager was being consumed little by little, even though it was now a holiday, Beichen still maintained the habit of reading in the morning.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and when the sky is bright, He Beichen is still standing upright, his hands are a little red, but the English textbook in his hand is still very flat, even if his mother is not around, the boy is no different from usual, he reads and reads, and he finishes the sentence pattern of a page of the book. The boy licked his chapped lips and looked satisfied.

The oncoming cold air made He Beichen sneeze a few times, but the corners of the young man's mouth had a somewhat inexplicable smile. He Beichen walked to the window and closed the window silently, he shouldn't have collapsed his body like this, but the cold air in winter would make him more and more calm. In recent days, Bei Chen has always had insomnia, even if he hates his state, but he can't change anything.

Obviously, he was going to leave his new home, but for some reason, He Beichen couldn't be happy, he realized that he had lived here alone for too long, but his mother didn't ask him anything at all, and when he was on campus, she also treated Beichen as air, which He Beichen didn't expect. Even though the young man has always been concerned about Xie Lan's remarriage, he didn't want to be so stiff with her.

Bei Chen still wanted to get her attention, but her mother's behavior made Bei Chen full of coldness, she didn't care about herself, she just treated him as if he didn't exist, which actually made him feel an inexplicable sense of frustration, no matter what, He Beichen didn't want to be so decadent anymore, he was not a cowardly person, and he shouldn't have been immersed in such negative emotions for so long.

After eating such a bucket of instant noodles, his stomach couldn't stand it anymore, and he wanted to cook some food for himself today. Thinking of this, Bei Chen couldn't help but put down the book in his hand, it was time for him to prepare a breakfast for himself, but after returning to his old home for so long, he had never taken his breakfast seriously. On weekdays, he was short of time, but today, he didn't want to fool around like this again.

For some reason, He Beichen's feet brought him to the door of the refrigerator, and the young man gently opened the door of the refrigerator, but there was nothing on the shelf inside, but fortunately, there were still a few eggs on the side table, Beichen carefully took them down, and then gently closed the door of the refrigerator.

He Beichen came to the pot, he never prepared breakfast for himself, and his mother rarely cooked for him, every time he was hurriedly solved in the bun shop downstairs, probably because he didn't cook often, He Beifan was extra careful, there was still a small half barrel of oil in the corner of the kitchen, the young man lifted it up, and then turned on the range hood and poured a thin layer of oil into the pot.

He looked very leisurely, beat the eggs on the board in the small porcelain bowl, and Bei Chen took the chopsticks and stirred them twice. Yu Fan should still be sleeping at this time, this girl is a snooze, and she looks like she can't wake up every day. In front of the young man, there seemed to be a small universe lying on the desk, with saliva on his lips, He Beichen suddenly smiled, as if thinking of her, it was the happiest thing.

The oil in the oil pot continued to heat, but He Beichen was only in a daze, when the young man reacted, the pair of chopsticks in his hand were still stirring in the white porcelain bowl, Beichen pursed his lips a little absent-mindedly, poured the egg liquid in the bowl into the oil pot, the egg flower immediately floated, and the boy stir-fried twice with the spatula in his hand.

At this time, the mobile phone on the dining table suddenly rang, and He Beichen suddenly had a feeling of confusion, but subconsciously walked towards the dining table, "Hey, what's wrong?" Beichen looked a little flustered.

"You, are you busy right now?" He Beichen's anxious voice made Tan Yufan wonder a little, her voice was low, but there was a gentleness that couldn't be concealed. Beichen didn't expect Yu Fan to call him at this time, and he actually had a feeling of being caught off guard.

"Hmm." The young man's voice stammered, and for some reason, He Beichen's heartbeat made his heart beat faster, "No, no." Bei Chen coldly came up with a lie.

"Do you want to go to the studio today?" Tan Yufan's voice couldn't help but raise a few degrees, but it was still as gentle as ever.

"Yes, when?" The invitation of the small universe made He Beichen suddenly interested, and he forgot all the eggs in the oil pot.

"If you're okay, we'll see you at eight o'clock at the door of the studio." Tan Yufan also had an inexplicable joy when she saw that He Beichen agreed so quickly. "I'm fine, so I'll see you at eight." He Beichen agreed very briskly, and the eggs in the oil pot smoked, but he didn't know it.

"Okay, that's a deal." After the phone hung up, a mushy smell made He Beichen have a feeling of hindsight, the boy hurriedly ran to the pot, the eggs were already too late, the eggs in the oil pot were all burned, he put out the fire in a panic, he didn't know why he made such a low-level mistake, in short, this was a very strange feeling.

It seems that every time, the decisions he has made will always be temporarily disrupted because of the participation of the small universe, even if he doesn't want to do this, but that's the case, looking at the eggs in the oil pot that were burned by himself, He Beichen couldn't help but sigh, he has always been so absent-minded these days, as if he has changed a person.

The breakfast that had been planned was also ruined at this time, and the boy casually glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist, it was already half past seven, and he had to speed up a little. He Beichen picked up the spatula quite quickly, carefully shoveled out the already thorough egg, and then threw it into the trash.

If this is in normal times, such a move is seen by his mother, and it will inevitably be counted, but unfortunately, now that Xie Lan is not here, she can't control so much, He Beichen thought that he was a little inexplicably proud. Tan Yufan should have gone out by now, He Beichen couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he thought about it.

He Beichen didn't care about thinking about breakfast anymore, on the contrary, he just hurriedly ran into the bathroom, and saw his unkempt appearance in the mirror, the boy was inexplicably anxious, even if Beichen didn't care much about his external image, but in front of Tan Yufan, the young man couldn't help but be nervous. He doesn't know why, on weekdays, he is so beautiful in school, but in front of the small universe, he will still be a little unconfident.

He turned on the faucet and simply washed his face with cold water, the injury on He Beichen's face was not healed, but he didn't know when he fell. He Beichen observed his face quite seriously, even if his dark eyes were tired, they were bright, and the corners of his mouth were a faint smile.

Bei Chen came to the spirit inexplicably, he cleaned his cheeks, and came to the big closet, the young man hadn't taken care of himself seriously for a long time, he opened the wardrobe, rummaging back and forth in a pile of cotton clothes, but frowned slightly dissatisfied. Beichen hasn't added new clothes for a long time.

The boy rummaged back and forth a few times, and finally, took out a black and blue cotton coat, he picked up a piece of clothing and compared it with his own figure, and seemed to be very satisfied. Beichen has always wanted to show her the best side of himself, even if it's something as small as dressing.

He changed his clothes quite quickly, walked to the dressing mirror and looked at himself, he didn't look ugly, He Beichen was in the heart, and the phone rang again at the dinner table. "Hey, oh, I haven't gone out yet, okay, I know, I'll be right there." He Beichen's words could not hide the anxiety.

Tan Yufan is now at the bookstore, which is too fast. Why, she always makes herself feel in such a hurry. He Beichen has an inexplicable resistance to such a temporary change, but he can't think so much now, all his plans have failed in front of the small universe, and he can't care about changing clothes, and he can't let Yu Fan sit alone in the studio for too long.

The boy simply combed his hair, but for some reason, that heart was always beating in her chest, she didn't often ask herself out, but today she suddenly took the initiative, which made He Beichen a little unaccustomed.

He came to the shoe rack, looked at his stained board shoes, and inevitably had a kind of disgust, but there was a kind of helplessness, he had always cherished his shoes, but he didn't know when they began to collapse like this, if he was seen by Yu Fan, he would not laugh at him, He Beichen also knew what was going on, and today he suddenly became timid.

He Beichen gently put on his sneakers, and when he was about to go out, he looked in the mirror unconfidently, it seemed that he had never cared about his appearance like this, but today he didn't know what was wrong, when he thought of her, the corners of his mouth were a suspicious smile arc.