"Hey, Cheng Mu, let me ask you a question." Li Hongqi followed Cheng Mu panting with a wooden stick he picked up from nowhere. There are wooden fences beside the long stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

Cheng Mu turned his head and glanced at Li Hongqi: "What's the problem?"

Li Hongqi strode up two stairs, followed Cheng Mu, and said, "It's about your Mathematical Olympiad."

"Huh?" Cheng Mu looked at Li Hongqi suspiciously: "About the Olympiad papers?"

"Well, I just want to ask you, if the test paper is really lost, do you care about the cancellation of the Mathematical Olympiad competition?"

"Of course I care. After all, I spent more than a month for the Olympiad competition." Cheng Mu said, "Aren't the relevant staff looking for those papers?"

"What if they don't find it?"

Cheng Mu asked strangely, "Why didn't you look for it?"

Li Hongqi was taken aback for a moment, then said with a haha: "I mean if, if hehe."

Cheng Mu shrugged, and said indifferently: "It's just an extra month of knowledge, it's nothing."

Li Hongqi twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a look of contempt: "Come on, you, don't just pretend to be coercive."

Cheng Mu didn't speak, and silently accepted Li Hongqi's disdain, and turned his head to look outside the wooden fence.

It was midsummer, and the forests in the distance were growing in patches. The cicadas were screaming desperately on the trees. The branches on the trees were intertwined with each other. The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, casting spots of light on the ground, and the trees cast shade. Yu, occasionally the wind blows over, bringing a sense of coolness, and there is a unique fragrance of trees in it.

Qin Mubin was in the team behind Cheng Mu and the others. He looked sideways at the distant scenery. In his vision, he saw the same world as Cheng Mu.

It's not that Qin Mubin never thought about being with Cheng Mu.

When I first met Cheng Mu when I was a child, because of the child's natural sense of early adopters, Qin Mubin would pay attention to Cheng Mu from time to time.

Qin Mubin teased Cheng Mu like he teased other children, gave Cheng Mu a dead mouse, and pushed Cheng Mu down the river.

He thought that Cheng Mu would cry like other children, and then call the parents to discipline him.

But Cheng Mu didn't.

Cheng Muhui was angry at his mischievousness, and his face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, was dyed tender red, making one unable to resist touching it.

But even if he gets angry again, he won't say it out, won't quarrel with himself, won't cry loudly, and won't fight with himself.

He will only be silent like the lotus flowers he has seen in the lotus pond, each of them is quiet and noble, and people can't bear to touch them or dare to desecrate them.

But what Qin Mubin didn't expect was that such a quiet and steady lotus in the lotus pond would grow thorns and hurt people.

Not to hurt others, but to hurt Cheng Mu and himself.

Seeing Cheng Mu hurting himself without hesitation, Qin Mubin also panicked, like a blooming lotus whose roots were suddenly broken and suddenly shrank.

He loves the death of beautiful things.

That night, he called his mother, who was a doctor in the city, and she told him that the little boy named Cheng Mu had a disease called depression.

Mom asked herself to take good care of Cheng Mu.

Children in that grade always like to be heroes, and when they hear that they have a small task, they feel proud and excited.

So he asked Cheng Mu to climb the mountain and watch the sunrise together. His mother said that Cheng Mu was lonely and had no friends, so he thought to himself, I should be his only friend.

So he really became the only friend Cheng Mu recognized.

Cheng Mu only doesn't hate his own touch, only chats with himself, only runs with him in the scorching sun and hot summer.

This unique feeling made Qin Mubin inexplicably excited and excited.

There is another kind, a little pride, look, Cheng Mu only likes me!

Such a strange feeling made Qin Mubin start to care about this small, silent little boy who couldn't help but protect him.

Then he took Cheng Mu to meet Ah Zhi and the others. He wanted Cheng Mu to blend in so that Cheng Mu would not feel isolated.

But he hurt Cheng Mu.

He didn't expect that Ah Zhi would dislike Cheng Mu.

Maybe it was that day, when I saw Cheng Mu biting his lip after being wronged, his stubborn expression of forbearance, his beating fist-sized heart, at that moment, it seemed that he was grasped fiercely, which made him hurt I couldn't breathe, and the pain went deep into the bone marrow.

The strong desire not to let Cheng Mu show such an expression again flooded in like a flood.

For the first time, for one person, in a group of children, he beat someone without asking about the situation.

Later, Cheng Mu just like this, with blood dripping from his hands, walked away under the bloody setting sun without looking back.

For the first time, Qin Mubin felt that he was useless. His little pride, his little concern, and his little heartbeat all shattered under that thin back.

It's like a solid and crystal-clear glass that instantly disintegrates when it touches the hard floor, making the most poignant sound in the world, the brokenness makes people suffocate.

At the end of the matter, Cheng Mu's depression surged that night, making him like a wild beast struggling and twitching in the moonlight, biting himself fiercely and driving himself into hell.

How could Qin Mubin forget that scene?

The boy who made him care a little bit inadvertently lay on the ground covered in blood, just like in the fairy tales that the little girls read, there are layers of gorgeous and beautiful blood red roses with thorns outside Sleeping Beauty's castle, so delicate and beautiful that it makes people feel sick. People are dizzy, so charming that people can't help but escape, and can't help but flinch.

That pure eye seemed to have been moistened by a clear spring since birth, shining like a shining star, but the pair of eyes embedded under those fan-like eyelashes were tightly closed, as if it was impossible to open them again no matter what.

It was also the first time for Qin Mubin to experience what it means to be afraid and what it means to lose.

At that time, in his little heart, he was tremblingly praying to God that if Cheng Mu was fine, he would do his best to protect him and never let him get hurt again.

No matter what, I will spend my whole life protecting this person named Cheng Mu.

"Quick, quick! It seems to be in front!" The crowd suddenly became noisy and restless, Qin Mubin was suddenly pushed, he staggered, and He Chen who was beside him helped him in time.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mubin looked at He Chen beside him.

He Chen pointed to the front and said, "It seems to be the front."

"What happened ahead?"

"They said someone was hurt or something, I didn't catch it."

The sky has begun to darken, and the entire low mountain is full of depression and dullness after the scorching sun sets. The foggy sky seems to be covered with a layer of gray and dilapidated cloth, covering the whole earth and depressing it.

For some reason, such an atmosphere made Qin Mubin a little flustered. His heart was beating hard, but it was also blocked, as if a large ball of cotton was blocked in his airway. He beat his heart desperately, but he couldn't breathe out. , the whole heart seemed to be stirred wantonly.

Qin Mubin felt a strong urge to visit Cheng Mu.

It's as if you can't calm down without watching your own heartbeat.

Qin Mubin turned his head, straightened the schoolbag on his shoulders, and said to He Chen, "I'll go and see Cheng Mu."

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