"How's it going, did you find it?"

The class bell has been ringing for a long time, and the campus of Shiguang High School of Nuoda University is empty, only a few hurried and anxious figures are constantly shuttling, looking for ......

Luo Xichen bent over and gasped, looked at Lin Xia and Kim Nam-hoon who were converging from different directions and asked.

Lin Xia shook his head, Kim Nam-hoon didn't speak, just walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the corridor, and looked at the scenery outside the window silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

I remember the first time I saw that unruly kid on the playground of Shiguang High School when school first started.

Everyone else was sweating in the sun, only he sat silently in the empty corner, the sun couldn't shine there, so naturally no one would pay attention to it, notice the injuries on his body, and the lonely expression on his face......

He walked over to him and sat down, handing over an unopened bottle of mineral water.

Nangong Min looked at the water sent by the man, and was stunned for a long time, but in the end, he still did not refuse his kindness, reached out to take it, and unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip.

"Nosy." When the water enters the throat, it will not be as thick and spicy as alcohol, but it is like a gust of fresh wind, blowing away those gloomy and gloomy.

"I'm a person with nothing else wrong, I just like to meddle in things." The boy was not angry, but laughed and teased.

Nangong Min looked at the young man's smiling face, and for some reason, he also laughed.

Maybe it's like this between people, and sometimes, they will be attracted to a similar aura on each other's body.

So after that day, they all had a real friend in this world.

Many things don't need a specific reason, like being a friend or a good brother, and they don't need to be explained too much, and they don't need to care about the so-called interests or identity or other reasons.

In my youth, many things are often just because of a kind smile, or a warm palm stretched out in front of me.

"I'm sorry, I just accidentally bumped into him and was taken away by a group of people that day, and I was worried that something would happen......" Looking at Kim Nam-hoon's back, Luo Xichen still opened his mouth to explain.

"But I didn't ......"

"I know."

"Huh?" Luo Xichen was stunned.

"I know that this matter has nothing to do with you, and you didn't do it." Kim Nam-hoon turned around and spoke.

Luo Xichen looked at him stunned, the afternoon sun shone on the young man's body, and the figure in front of him had long lost the immature face it had at the beginning, but it slowly coincided with the faces in the memory.

Maybe it's because of her stubborn personality, whenever she is misunderstood, she never likes to explain something, because she knows that if the other party doesn't want to believe it, then no matter how much you explain, it's meaningless.

Today's events happened too suddenly, and in the face of Nangong Min, who was disappointed in her anger, she didn't want to explain anything, nor did she really have no time or couldn't explain something.

It's just that I really don't know how to explain it.

However, it is not that without explanation, the heart will not expect to believe.

Just looking at Kim Nam-hoon's eager appearance and lonely back, for some reason, she was suddenly a little scared, afraid to speak, and afraid, he spoke.

But it turned out that even without knowing the reason, even if it involved the people he cared about, he still believed her.

It turns out that many things, although they gradually fade with the passage of time, some things will never change.

Such as understanding, such as trust.

It turns out that in this world, there is really such a person who will choose to believe you at any time.

Luo Xichen lowered her head, the haze and fear in her heart were swept away, and after a while, she raised her head, looked out the window and said:

"But where will he go?"