Are you in love?the kind of life

After washing his hands, Hei Xiaoxiao went upstairs, stood in front of Francis' door and knocked on the door.

No one answered.He frowned, and raised his hand to knock again: "Francis, get up and eat."

However, there was still no answer, the knock on the door woke Luo Heng up, he opened the door in his pajamas, looked at Hei Xiaoxiao standing in front of the door, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

"Father, I want to wake Francis up for dinner, but he won't open the door after knocking for a long time."

"Maybe he fell asleep?" Luo Heng stepped forward and knocked, but no one came to open the door. He frowned slightly, raised his hand to hold the doorknob and turned it lightly, and the door opened with a creak.

The father and son looked at each other, and Hei Xiaoxiao suddenly felt uneasy. He pushed open the door and walked in, turning on the switch on the wall.

The quilt on the spacious bed was neatly folded, there was no one in the room, and there was no sound of running water in the bathroom. Looking at the empty room, Hei Xiaoxiao's mind went blank for a moment.

Luo Heng, who came in after him, glanced around the room, and when he saw a white corner of the desk, he lifted his foot and walked over.It was a piece of letter paper with a few words written on it. Luo Heng picked it up, and when he saw the content clearly, his expression changed.

"Xiaoxiao, Francis, he's gone." The man's warm voice sounded softly in the room, and Hei Xiaoxiao heard every word, but he couldn't understand it together. What does it mean to leave?where to go

"Father?" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the letter in Luo Heng's hand, and called out in disbelief.

Luo Heng sighed, stepped forward and handed the letter to him, and Hei Xiaoxiao mechanically reached out to take it, seeing the familiar handwriting on it, his nose soured, and tears fell out of his eyes.

"Hei Zhe." Luo Heng raised his head and saw the man standing by the door.

Hei Zhe in silver-gray pajamas stood by the door, looked at Hei Xiaoxiao's back, and walked in with his mobile phone in his hand. He walked up to Luo Heng and put his arms around his wife's waist. Look at the person in front of you.

"The Francis family called and said that he has arrived home safely, so you don't have to worry."

"Pa-ta", warm tears dripped down on the letter paper, smudged a piece of ink, Hei Xiaoxiao stared desperately at the letter in his hand, without saying a word.

Hei Zhe looked at his son who had never cried since he was kidnapped, sighed after a long time, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Forget about him."

Forget about him... Hei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but choked up his sobs with those four light words. He clenched his teeth tightly and let out a small sob in his throat. The hand holding the envelope kept shaking.

Luo Heng was very distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him. The young man had to leave too suddenly, leaving nothing but this letter. He turned his head to look at the man with a calm face at home, maybe the other party knew what happened.

"Sir! It's not good..." The butler climbed up panting, "Jick it..."

In the warm kennel, the old Jick was lying on the blanket that he usually slept on, eerily quiet, while Luo Qiao stood aside and wept silently, and Luo Heng comforted him: "Jick grew up with Qiao, Now Qiao has grown up, so it also needs to rest, good boy..."

Standing by the kennel, Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the dog that he grew up with, and every time he came home he always welcomed his dog with a wagging tail, his eyes were scarlet.

Francis is gone, now even you...don't want me...

Hei Xiaoxiao didn't go to school for a week, the class teacher called to inquire about the situation, Luo Heng could only say that he was not feeling well, and asked for leave for him.

When Li Ao and Pang Zi knew about this, Hei Xiaoxiao had locked herself in the room for several days.

When the two asked for his home phone number, Luo Heng answered it. They said they wanted to come and have a look, and Luo Heng nodded in agreement.

"He hasn't spoken for several days." Outside the closed door, Luo Heng looked a little haggard looking at the two teenagers beside him, his eyes full of stars were gentle, "You two are his friends, Go in and have a chat with him, if you can, help uncle persuade him, uncle is very worried if he is like this."

"We will." Pang Zi looked at the gentle man in front of him and nodded.

Luo Heng opened the door and let Pang Zi and Li Ao in, then closed the door gently.

In the spacious room, the heavy curtains completely blocked the sunlight outside the window. Pang Zi followed closely behind Li Ao, breathing lightly.

Li Ao walked in with someone, and saw clearly the big bag bulging in the center of the big bed through the dim light. He raised his foot and walked over, calling the other party softly: "Xiaoxiao?"

The person in the quilt didn't respond, they looked at each other, Pang Zi stepped forward to lift the quilt, Li Ao turned around and opened the curtains, the dazzling sunlight instantly filled the bedroom, the person on the bed raised his hand to cover his eyes, Let out a low moan.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Hearing someone calling him, Hei Xiaoxiao put down his hands, squinted his eyes and looked at the two people standing beside the bed: "Pang Zi? Li Ao? Why are you here?" His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper Same.

"We are worried about you," Pang Zi sat down by the bed and looked at each other worriedly, "Xiao Xiao, don't be sad, Brother Lang must have some difficulties to leave, he will definitely come back..."

"Enough," Hei Xiaoxiao interrupted him in a rough voice, without any emotion on his pale face, he said, "Don't mention his name in front of me in the future."

Pang Zi's chubby body paused, subconsciously looking at Li Ao beside him.

The young man put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the person on the bed. With the light behind his back, Pang Zi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"From the first day I met you, I knew you were special to that guy," Li Ao's voice sounded without warning, and Hei Xiaoxiao couldn't help clenching his hands under the quilt, "That guy is very special to that guy." When it looks at you, it is like a dragon guarding its own treasure, and there is no way for others to get close to it."

"Maybe you didn't realize it, but he has always put you on top of his heart. I don't know why he left suddenly, but I'm sure that he doesn't want to see you like this." Li Ao Looking at the man whose face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, the words on his lips hesitated for a while, but he still didn't say it, "It's better to cheer up than to be sad here, and then go to him personally to ask him to understand, I know you are not the kind of casual Anyone who gets knocked out at will."

"Is there any point in asking?" Hei Xiaoxiao blinked his sour eyes and said hoarsely, "You said that he puts me on top of his heart, even if he said so, he can leave as soon as he wants, then I ask What's the point of giving an answer? It's just embarrassing yourself."