What can I do if I can't get enough to eat every day?

Yan Jiaze was already getting hungry.

He looked at Xing Chenyi's WeChat avatar listlessly, pursed his lips, and muttered to himself, "Why don't you even have a photo."

"I'm so hungry." Yan Jiaze buried his face in the pillow, his eye sockets began to become moist, but he quickly suppressed the tears.

Soon, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When Yan Jiaze woke up the next day, he felt dry mouth, as if he had caught a cold.

He also ignored it, seeing that it was past ten o'clock, Yan Jiaze hurriedly got up and changed into his school uniform, and hurried out.

"Ozawa, where are you going?" A young man in gray home clothes, sitting in the living room typing on his laptop, asked quickly when he saw Yan Jiaze coming out.

Only then did Yan Jiaze realize that his father didn't go to work today, so he answered "I'm going to school" and continued walking towards the door.

Yan Xinji hurriedly got up to stop him: "You had a fever this morning, I asked you for leave, you can rest at home for a day today."

"No, the squad leader said he would come to see me today." Yan Jiaze remembered clearly what Xing Chenyi said on the phone yesterday morning, "He won't lie to me."

Seeing Yan Jiaze's stubborn face, Yan Xinji sighed and advised, "Xiao Ze, the police and mother are looking for him now, and they will notify you as soon as they find him. Can you go back and rest first?"

"No, he must be waiting for me at school. I'm going to school." Yan Jiaze pursed his lips stubbornly.

He didn't believe that Xing Chenyi would just disappear, obviously yesterday morning he was coaxing himself so tenderly...

Thinking of this, Yan Jiaze felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Seeing Yan Jiaze's appearance, Yan Xinji could only helplessly say, "Okay, Dad will accompany you to school."

The father and son soon came to the school.

Yan Jiaze came outside the classroom and saw Zhu Xiufen giving a lecture on the podium, so he didn't go in either, but walked out of the window where Xing Chenyi was.

The seats belonging to the two are now empty, and Yan Jiaze's pen is still caught in Xing Chenyi's comic book, as if the owner of the seat has just moved away a little.

The monitor is not here...

With red eyes, Yan Jiaze reached out and poked Qi Yaoyang in the front row.

Zhu Xiufen noticed Yan Jiaze's movements and opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw the man next to Yan Jiaze, she finally pretended she didn't see anything.

Qi Yaoyang turned around and saw Yan Jiaze, he was pleasantly surprised: "Yan Jiaze, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, did the monitor come back today?"

Qi Yaoyang felt that it was strange for Yan Jiaze to ask this question, but when it came to Xing Chenyi, his mood dropped a lot: "No, I haven't found anyone yet."

When Yan Jiaze heard this, his head went blank for a moment.

how could be…

He clearly said that he would be fine today! !

Tears welled up in Yan Jiaze's eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "The squad leader won't lie to me."

Suddenly, Yan Jiaze turned around and ran away!

"Ozawa!" Yan Xinji hurriedly followed, "You didn't eat breakfast, so don't run so fast."

Where could Yan Jiaze hear other voices, now his head is full of Xing Chenyi.

The monitor is not in the classroom, he must be there!

Yan Jiaze rushed forward sullenly, and soon came to the door of that remote club activity room, turned the doorknob, and the door was locked...

"Ozawa, what are you doing here?" Yan Xinji frowned and looked at the surrounding dust, "You are not in good health, don't come to this kind of place, let's go back."

Yan Jiaze shook his head: "The monitor must be inside, but the door is locked."

"..."

Yan Xinji looked at Yan Jiaze's distraught appearance, and sighed distressedly: "I'll send someone to bring the key here, don't worry."

Yan Jiaze nodded, looked at the dusty door, and swallowed nervously.

The monitor must be inside...

He can feel it!

inside the room.

Xing Chenyi who heard the commotion outside slowly opened his eyes, his bright red pupils were particularly conspicuous in the dark.

Xing Chen didn't expect Yan Jiaze to find this place so quickly, he stood up slowly, looking at the door with deep eyes.

Now Xing Chenyi has been able to control the magic power in his body well, but the appearance has not recovered yet.

This time, there is no need to be afraid of hurting Yan Jiaze anymore...

Xing Chenyi jerky manipulated the magic power in his body, his figure gradually became transparent, and finally completely merged into the darkness.

Ten minutes later, the door of the activity room was opened with a click.

Yan Jiaze looked at the familiar room, but he didn't see any familiar people. He was stunned for a while, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

Suddenly, Yan Jiaze yelled at the air: "Liar! Big liar!"

Yan Jiaze's whole body was trembling slightly, and he shouted eagerly, "Xing Chenyi is a liar!!"

Standing beside Yan Jiaze, Xing Chenyi looked at the pale young man at a loss, and reached out to embrace him in his arms, but before he touched anyone, his movements stopped.

"I'm sorry." Xing Chenyi said to Yan Jiaze silently.

He can't show up yet, and can't let Yan Jiaze see himself like this.

Xing Chenyi wasn't sure if Yan Jiaze knew that he was a monster, would he still want to be with him.

"I'm sorry, you can do whatever you want in a few days, but now..." Xing Chenyi leaned over and kissed Yan Jiaze's lips, "Don't cry, okay?"

No one heard Xing Chenyi's silent comfort.

Yan Xinji worriedly put his hand on Yan Jiaze's shoulder: "Ozawa, don't worry, let's look elsewhere, shall we?"

Yan Jiaze bit his lip, held back the tears that were pouring out of his eyes, shook his head, and said in a choked voice, "Father, I'm going to wait here for him to come back."

After speaking, Yan Jiaze sat on the only dust-free chair in the room, suppressed tears and began to frantically call Xing Chenyi.

Naturally, it was impossible to get through the phone, but Yan Jiaze had no intention of stopping at all.

Xing Chenyi hugged Yan Jiaze in a distressed manner, only in this way can he resist sending the culprit who made Yan Jiaze so sad into hell!

Seeing that Yan Jiaze was determined not to leave, Yan Xinji made a phone call helplessly.

after an hour.

This dark room, which was originally full of dust and discarded props, was cleaned up to shine.

Except for a set of tables and chairs handpicked by Yan Jiaze, everything else was cleared out.

The transformation continues.

Heating, lighting, wallpapering, flooring, and even the room next door was opened up and turned into a bathroom.

The workers were noisily working on the construction, while Yan Jiaze sat on the chair without saying a word, paying no attention to everything around him, and just buried himself in the phone.

It wasn't until the phone ran out of battery that Yan Jiaze lay down on the table like a marionette with a broken string, his shoulders trembled slightly, but the tears never fell.

After nightfall, the makeover was finally complete.

A warm and bright bedroom appeared in the club activity center very inappropriately.

At this moment, Yan Jiaze's emotions had calmed down. If one didn't look at his flushed eyes, one would have no idea how sad he was before.

Yan Jiaze reluctantly drank a bowl of porridge and took some cold medicine before saying to Yan Xinji, "I'll be fine here alone, Dad, go back."

"Why don't Dad stay here with you." Yan Xinji couldn't rest assured that Yan Jiaze stayed outside alone overnight.

Yan Jiaze shook his head and remained silent.

Yan Xinji sighed, and could only let the security guards focus on patrolling this side at night before leaving worriedly.

Yan Jiaze took the medicine and became sleepy, so he went to take a bath to prepare for bed.

In the bathroom, Yan Jiaze touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, then bit it lightly to prevent it from healing.

One o'clock.

The moon is sinking like water, and the noisy campus has quieted down.

Xing Chenyi slowly emerged, squatting beside Yan Jiaze's bed, touching the corner of Yan Jiaze's mouth distressedly, but he didn't dare to touch the wound at all.

As if sensing Xing Chenyi's aura, Yan Jiaze murmured indistinctly: "Xing Chenyi..."

Xing Chenyi paused, and then replied softly: "I'm here."

Yan Jiaze yelled again, even in a crying voice.

Xing Chenyi moved slightly flusteredly and gently embraced Yan Jiaze: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

In Xing Chenyi's embrace, Yan Jiaze became much more at ease.

Early the next morning, Yan Jiaze woke up groggy.

Yan Jiaze looked blankly at the empty room, and tilted his head in doubt: "Didn't the monitor come back last night?"

When Xing Chenyi heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, Yan Jiaze didn't dwell on this issue any longer, and raised his hand to rub his head.

He had a long dream last night and remembered many things.

Yan Jiaze tugged at his collar, the heating in the room was too high, and he was a little suffocated.

After thinking for a while, Yan Jiaze put on his coat, buttoned it indiscriminately, and left the room.

After leaving the heating room, Yan Jiaze's brain became clearer, but he was also sneezed by the cold.

Yan Jiaze didn't care, and trotted all the way to the school playground.

Xing Chenyi followed behind him, looking at his frozen red nose, wishing he could show up and carry this guy who dared to run around with a cold back home.

Yan Jiaze came under a tree next to the basketball court, and muttered to himself, "I remembered, this is where we first talked."

Xing Chenyi and Yan Jiaze have been classmates since the first year of high school, but before the third year of high school, they didn't have much contact with each other.

The first time the two spoke was one month after the first year of high school.

In physical education class that day, Xing Chenyi and his classmates were playing basketball, while Yan Jiaze was paralyzed under the tree like a salted fish.

Then it rained suddenly, and all the students ran away, leaving Yan Jiaze to move slowly.

Then Xing Chenyi appeared and lent Yan Jiaze his coat to keep out the rain.

"Ah!" The memory was interrupted by a sneeze, Yan Jiaze shivered from the cold, rubbed the tip of his itchy nose, turned his head and ran away.

Xing Chenyi followed behind Yan Jiaze, his bright red eyes darkened a bit, and he whispered softly: "You still remember. But that wasn't the first time..."

Yan Jiaze ran to their freshman classroom again, looked at it for a while, then ran to the classroom of their second year, and finally returned to the current classroom.

Looking at Xing Chenyi's empty position, Yan Jiaze felt that his heart was also empty.

"Yan Jiaze?" Qi Yaoyang saw Yan Jiaze outside the window, ran out quickly, and whispered in Yan Jiaze's ear, "I'm telling you something, don't panic."

Yan Jiaze nodded blankly.

Qi Yaoyang looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "I heard that the squad leader's disappearance is not simple, and it may be related to the previous serial murder case."

"Impossible." Yan Jiaze affirmed.

Not to mention that Xing Chenyi was wearing a necklace, Yan Jiaze was still very sure: "He came back last night."

"Ah?" Qi Yaoyang looked at Yan Jiaze's obviously dazed look, and scratched his head, "Yan Jiaze, you...won't you go home and have a rest?"

Yan Jiaze didn't understand Qi Yaoyang's subtext, so he nodded, "I'll go back and wait for him."

Xing Chenyi looked at the back of Yan Jiaze leaving slowly, with a very complicated expression.

Yan Jiaze last night... did you see him?

The author has something to say: This chapter is also known as: Surprise!Yan Jiaze's first time was not Xing Chenyi's first time!乛~乛