etc.

After the school sports meeting, the love and resentment between the two increased a lot. Wang Hai, who was always thinking about how to delete the photos, designed Liao Baihe every day.

On the contrary, Liao Baihe was completely immersed in playing with Wang Hai in his little days.

In this way, the time you attack and I defend is like a mountain stream flowing quietly into the distance.

With the end of the final exam and the closing ceremony, the first semester of Wang Hai and Liao Baihe's first year of high school is over.

In the ordinary and extraordinary first semester of high school, I met people I didn't know and did various first things in Wang Hai's life. For example, Wang Hai met Liao Baihe for the first time, and was led by Liao Baihe to do many things with Things that Wang Hai never did.If it was half a year ago, Wang Hai would never have imagined that he would have made such actions.

The winter vacation is approaching. Wang Hai thinks it's time for him to gather his heart and prepare for the Spring Festival. For this reason, he has made great preparations and plans to stay at home throughout the holiday and get fat to welcome the new year.

Of course, this is just a beautiful fantasy of Wang Hai alone. If Wang Hai's mother knew that her son had such thoughts, she would definitely drag him out and nagging him for three days and three nights, which would definitely reshape Wang Hai into a good teenager. .

Therefore, when Wang Hai's mother realized that her son had lived a three-point-one-line lifestyle of living room, toilet, and room since he was on vacation, she didn't need to make any preparations and pushed open the door of Wang Hai's room.

Pointing to Wang Hai who was lying on the bed reading a novel with his index finger in an unobtrusive manner, he said, "Xiao Hai, have you ever been out of the house since you were on vacation?"

"People say that in ancient times, girls were the only ones who didn't leave the boudoir in three steps, but I raised a son. You are a son. Do you know that you are the son?"

Facing the sudden storm, Wang Hai lay on the bed in a daze, then mechanically said: "I know."

"It's good to know." Wang Hai's mother regained her composure, and then glanced at the desk to get excited again. Wang Hai's mother's character definitely didn't match her demure appearance.

He grabbed the package of potato chips on the table and said with a sneer: "My dear son, don't you know that this is your mother's favorite food? It was specially kept without telling your father. It's good for you." Eat it up!"

Under Wang Hai's mother's bombardment and argumentation, the foregone conclusion was reached, and the result was to order Wang Hai to use his pocket money to go to the mall to buy back ten packs before his father came back.

"This is too unreasonable. I really don't know how my father can tolerate this appearance of my mother." Wang Hai, who walked into the mall, muttered to himself.

It was cold winter, and the wind was cutting like a cold knife when walking outside, and the bare trees stretched thin branches around.At this time, it is best to cuddle with the bed quilt and live a happy life from then on.

Wang Hai, who was born to think so, was caught running errands outside. If there is hibernation, why don't people sleep deeply throughout the winter? If so, at least he wouldn't stand in the shopping mall.

Wang Hai, who was standing at the checkout, stared at the dark green numbers displayed on the pricing screen, thinking in a daze.

Walking out of the shopping mall, the enthusiastic cold wind hugged Wang Hai tightly, and the plastic bags in Wang Hai's hands rattled.

When he was a few steps away from the station, Wang Hai felt whether the gravity of the earth suddenly increased or he gained weight in an instant. For some reason, his steps became heavier as he walked, as if he was dragging something.

It was like dragging a person, yes it was a person, Wang Hai looked back in surprise when he heard what he thought in his heart.

My God, there is really someone who is pulling his tail, and it is not a cute lost child who is pulling his tail, but a man taller than himself.

Fainted, Wang Hai felt so deeply in his heart.

Take a closer look at the man wearing a mask and pulling the corner of his clothes carefully. His eyes give people a very familiar feeling.

"Wang Hai." The other party let out a dull cry from inside the mask.

"Liao Baihe?"

"Mmm." Liao Bohe's red eyes were slightly bent into crescent-like arcs due to illness.Although the entire mask covered half of his face, Wang Hai still noticed that Liao Baihe was giggling for some reason.

"Isn't it a cold?"

From Liao Bohe's hoarse and dull voice, the mask on his face and the slightly red and dull eyes, Wang Haiyue guessed that the person in front of him was sick.

"Yes." Liao Baihe replied with a different obedience than in the past.

At this moment, Wang Hai came from the road to take the bus home. Through the closed windows, he could see that there were not many people in the bus.

The hand holding Wang Hai's tail has no intention of letting go.

"The car is coming." Wang Hai hinted to Liao Baihe to let him go.

"Ah."

The patient on the opposite side replied a word in a daze, but he still held on tightly.

"I'm leaving." Wang Hai said anxiously, because the bus was about to leave if he continued to entangle with Liao Baihe, and he didn't want to stand in the cold wind and wait for the next one.

"Yeah." The words remained the same, but Liao Baihe still didn't let go.

Wang Hai, who watched the bus drive away in front of him, felt very helpless, and then looked at Liao Baihe beside him, who was staring at him with dull eyes.

It seems that this person is not clear, Wang Hai came to such a conclusion.

"Why don't you go to see a doctor." Wang Hai suggested to him.

The green light at the intersection turned to yellow and then to red, and another bus was coming. Wang Hai unconsciously glanced at it, but unfortunately it was not the one he wanted to take.

The hand that was holding Wang Hai's clothes was suddenly released, and he shifted his target to grab Wang Hai's other free hand. The moment he was touched, Wang Hai felt that Liao Baihe's hand was like ice in the cold winter.

Before Wang Hai could react, he was pulled into the car by Liao Baihe.

Not only was he forced to take the wrong bus for no reason, but he was also forced to pay the fare for Liao Baihe. This man must have kidnapped him to pay the fare when he found out that he had no money for the car.

Wang Hai glared fiercely at Liao Baihe who was sitting by the car window, his hand was still held by Liao Baihe, but because he was greedy for the warmth formed by the two hands, Wang Hai didn't ask him to let go.

If he abducted Wang Hai to the car to pay the fare, Wang Hai would still understand, but the current situation confuses him.

After Liao Baihe pulled him off the bus, instead of letting Wang Hai go, he took him home as if nothing had happened.

As soon as he entered the house, Liao Baihe ran to the room and wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling and slept on the bed, leaving only Wang Hai standing in the middle of the huge living room with a dozen packs of potato chips in his hands.

What am I here for, where am I? .

Wang Hai couldn't help asking himself.

Being brought in inexplicably and leaving inexplicably, Wang Hai felt that the whole thing was inexplicably inexplicable.

I really don't know if this person is really sick and confused, or is he deliberately playing tricks on himself.

Just as Wang Hai was about to pull open the doorknob and turn to leave, there was a continuous coughing sound from Liao Baihe's room, which became more and more intense, making one wonder whether the people in the room would die from coughing.

Condemned by his conscience, Wang Hai let go of the doorknob. Strangely, the coughing in the room also stopped.

When Wang Hai was about to open the door to leave again, the painful cough sounded again. Wang Hai gave up the idea of ​​leaving again, and miraculously, the cough stopped.

After several times when Wang Hai was about to leave, there was a coughing sound, which made Wang Hai impatiently suspect that Liao Baihe was doing it on purpose.

He broke into Liao Baihe's room with a large bag of potato chips, walked straight to the bedside and Wang Hai shouted, "You bastard did it on purpose!"

"What." The person who was woken up asked weakly with half of his head poking out from the bed and barely opening his hazy eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the person on the bed, Wang Hai murmured in his heart, maybe this person was seriously ill.

Speaking of which, Wang Hai has always felt cold when he came to this home. This kind of coldness does not seep from outside his body, but from the coolness in his heart gradually converging into a cold current that surrounds his body.This is probably because the house is too big, but the breath of life is very weak, making the whole room feel empty and cold.

I have to say that this room is actually twice the size of Wang Hai's home. The furniture and electronic equipment inside are very complete and high-end, but it seems that people in the room rarely touch it, and it seems like a showroom being visited.

"Hey, have you taken your medicine?"

After hearing Liao Baihe's cough again, Wang Hai couldn't bear to ask.

"Ah."

The conversation between the two stopped again, and Wang Hai suddenly found that if the conversation between him and Liao Baihe hadn't been taken up by Liao Baihe in the past, it would have been really difficult to continue the conversation between the two.

"If you're fine, I'll be leaving."

Standing by the bed, staring at the rolled-up quilt on the bed, Wang Hai helped his black-rimmed glasses covered by his hair and said stiffly.

"No." A muffled hoarse voice came from the bed.

"What?" Wang Hai, who couldn't hear clearly for a moment, asked instinctively.

"Don't!" The patient on the bed turned up the volume this time, like a child trying to persuade his mother to go to work.

"Since you want me to stay, what am I going to do here?"

Facing Wang Hai's question, Liao Baihe remained silent, only the sound of even breathing could be heard from under the blanket.

Could it be that he fell asleep, listening to the sound of steady breathing, Wang Hai guessed.

He put the potato chips in his hand on the off-white cabinet by the bed, only then did he realize that there were several boxes of medicine there.

Walking to the head of the bed, Wang Hai leaned over to see if Liao Baihe was really asleep in the quilt. In the blue quilt, under the dim light, Liao Baihe fell asleep peacefully like a baby sleeping peacefully.

A person is the cutest when he is asleep, that is when the person returns to the most primitive state spiritually and looks very pure and beautiful.

Staring at the sleeping Liao Baihe, Wang Hai felt for a moment that it would be good if this person calmed down, and with his handsome appearance, he would surely fascinate a lot of girls.

Wang Hai pulled down the quilt a little bit, exposing Liao Bohe's head outside. As soon as he touched the cold air outside the quilt, the sleeping Liao Bohe frowned, his cheeks flushed slightly due to the fever, like the tenderness of spring blossoms. peach blossom.

Probably out of the habit of taking care of his sick younger brother in the past, Wang Hai skillfully put his cold hand on his scorching forehead. Unexpectedly, the sleeping person may feel the cold comfort brought by his hand, and the coolness swept away the uncomfortable pain on his face. The heat, so Liao Baihe kept rubbing against the back of Wang Hai's hand like a docile cat.

Unable to accept the sudden intimacy for a moment, Wang Hai quickly withdrew his hand and touched the body temperature that didn't belong to him. Wang Hai had an indescribable feeling, which he couldn't express for a while.

Since Liao Baihe wanted to keep him, Wang Hai, out of humanitarianism, helped him make some porridge. Anyway, he used to take care of his sick younger brother when his parents were working outside, but now that his younger brother has grown up and rebellious, he rarely pays attention to him. .

When he came to the kitchen, Wang Hai found that the kitchen utensils were covered with dust, and it could be seen that they hadn't been used for a while.

Does he live alone?Wang Hai asked himself.

He managed to find a few eggs from the lack of food in the refrigerator, and the rest was gone. In desperation, Wang Hai had to buy some rice and oil from the small supermarket downstairs, and carefully remembered the price. He could wait for Liao Baihe to wake up. After that, ask him to get the money back.

It took Wang Hai a lot of time to come and go like this, and cooking the porridge. Wang Hai obviously came out at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and he still couldn't go back in the evening.

The winter night came very quickly, and it was snowing outside at some point. Standing in front of the French windows of the bright living room, Wang Hai's entire figure was projected on the window glass.

Looking at the velvet snow falling down from the night sky, Wang Hai remembered that he had been out for so long and hadn't called to go home.

Borrowing Liao Bohe's phone number, Wang Hai dialed the number at home. At first, Wang Hai's mother scolded him overwhelmingly, unable to tolerate Wang Hai's explanation, and finally learned that Wang Hai was at the classmate's house he met last time. don't worry.

When she finally hung up the phone, Wang Hai's mother asked seriously on the other end of the phone: "Is my potato chips safe? Don't even think about eating them. If you eat them, don't come back. And if you want to come back, come back, no I will stay at your classmate's house for one night when I come back. That's it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation, leaving only Wang Hai in front of the phone listening to the mechanical continuous beeping sound in the microphone.