don't try to escape

Xia Zhe had some headaches, because of the person behind him who was clearly in his thirties, but looked like a child when he was childish.

"Why are you angry with a high school student? Or someone who just got cheated on."

"I am not angry."

He was honest and confident, and didn't feel that he was wrong at all.

"When you say cheating, do you mean his brother?"

"Yeah, it's the one with the bad temper. Let me tell you, he's not the same now as before. He's so handsome..."

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He patted his mouth guiltily, glanced at the man, and saw that the man didn't blow his hair, so he smiled and perfunctory.

"He lives in the same community as us now, and he lives with a woman who is still wearing his clothes. You don't know the scene at that time. You said why children think this way now, can they do it in high school? ? Is this considered illegal? Should we call the police?"

The man patted the head of Xia Zhe, who was getting more and more uncomfortable, "You know they live together at a glance?"

"It's early in the morning, and they are still wearing boys' clothes, and they don't live together, I believe you."

The man is not interested in the matter of the little kid, let alone Xia Zhe's change of surname. What he is interested in is the mouth that cannot be closed.

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Another two months passed in a flash, and the last semester was over in a blink of an eye. After Lin Lin got his report card from school, he suddenly didn't want to go home.

The atmosphere of Chinese New Year is everywhere, but his home is deserted.

Although already in the third year of high school, Shangbei High School prides itself on the high quality of its students, so it never pressures students to make up lessons. Of course, the price is that there will be more holiday homework than other schools.

But it's not too much evenly divided into a month's holiday, so when the holiday was just over, Xiao Nan encouraged everyone to get together before the Chinese New Year.

But everyone lacked interest, not only because of the pressure of entering a higher school, but also because of the sea of ​​questions for a semester, and the daily rest time was severely compressed. Everyone just wanted to go home and lie down.

If I don’t go home and don’t know where to go, I think of this time last year, Fang Yu had already returned from Beijing, and he said he could play with him for two or three days, but he came out for one day, and was called by Coach Tao and the others for the remaining two days. gone.

From the news this year, Fang Yu has won two national championships, and he is likely to be included in the Olympic candidate list. It is estimated that he may not have time to come back this year.

I felt melancholy, thinking that when I graduated from high school, everyone I knew would go to different places and start a new life in a different place.

Where is he going?

Lin Lin didn't think about where he was going to go to university. The head teacher had already asked him several times, asking him to go to a university in Beijing.

He knows his grades, and it is not difficult to get into a top university, as long as he performs as usual.

But for Beijing, he instinctively resisted.

It's not because I don't like that city, but to return to City S from there, even if it takes 4 hours by plane, plus the time to go back and forth to the airport, most of the day has passed.

Seems a bit too far...

A figure appeared in his mind, and he tasted the bitterness in his mouth almost reflexively, and he couldn't figure out what he really wanted.

He clearly wanted to climb out of such a dark abyss, but when he was really freed, he only felt empty in his heart, as if there was something that should be filled, but now he couldn't find it.

Is it really cheap in the bones?

Lin Lin was more taciturn than before, and he rarely even smiled.

In Xiao Nan's words, he is the best representative of melancholy now.

Even several teachers have approached him and asked him if he is under too much pressure, so he is in a bad mood.

"came back?"

Lin Lin was surprised by the woman's high-pitched voice, and saw the figure busy at the dining table.

"Well, why are you back so early?"

He just called a few days ago to say he was in Europe, and Lin Lin thought he would have to come back when he was 28 at the earliest.

"Didn't you get your grades today? I just want to come back and have a meal with you. Sit down."

What changed more than Lin Lin was his mother.

His mother was a piano teacher and had always had a good temperament. Many people praised her for being a celebrity.

I don't know if there are more people who praise him, so women pay more and more attention to their appearance later on, and even put on airs when talking to him.

But since Lin Lin recovered from her illness, it seemed that someone had taken away her shelf. Although she still went to various places to play, every time she came back, she would cook for herself and greet him like any ordinary mother.

This made Lin Lin very uncomfortable. He was not good at dealing with his mother. In the past, when there was still a distance between them, he only needed to show respect.

But now, facing his mother's overtures, he was very flustered and at a loss. He often asked him a few questions before he could answer one.

But even so, the woman never tires of trying to narrow the distance between her and her son, as if she just realized that she hasn't treated her son well for more than ten years.

"Ah."

There were a lot of dishes on the table, but Lin Lin didn't have any appetite. Looking around, they were all clear soup and little water.

Maybe it was because he stayed in the hospital for too long and ate similar things every day, so after eating, Lin Lin wondered if there was something wrong with his sense of taste.

"Do you want to go back to City N this year?"

City N is where he and his mother stayed when they didn't come to City S, and it's also the city where his grandparents lived, but when he was very young, his grandparents passed away, so after they came to City S, they never went back .

"Didn't your aunt just come back from the United States this year, so she said to spend a new year together."

Auntie?

Lin Lin was very unfamiliar with his mother's relatives, not only because he had rarely seen them, but also rarely heard from his mother. As for this aunt, Lin Lin seemed to have heard of it once or twice.

"Why did you suddenly say to go back to celebrate the New Year?"

"No, I keep saying let's go back, and this year is just right, your dad wants... wants to stay here for the New Year, so..."

Speaking of the latter, he seemed to be unable to continue, and looked at Lin Lin in a panic, as if there was no silver 300 taels here.

"Is it because of Lin Xiao? In fact, we can ask him to come back with us for the New Year."

Hearing Lin Lin's words, his mother breathed a sigh of relief, not as if she was here to persuade him to go back to celebrate the new year so that his father could spend the new year with Lin Xiao, but to let him meet Lin Xiao.

When did they think he didn't want to see Lin Xiao anymore?

It was Lin Xiao who left without saying a word and left a letter, so why did it seem like he was playing his temper and forcing Lin Xiao away?

"Let's spend this year together."

The author has something to say: Alright~ The high school days are finally coming to an end soon (I really write too slowly...)