Lin Suci slept fascinatedly, turning over to give Yan Boshen a hug.
The hand "touched" and "touched" on the pillow, no one was "touched".
People
Lin Suci forced his sleepiness and "kneaded" his eyes and sat up. When he was about to call Bai Shen, his pupils suddenly shrank.
It seemed that it was dawn, and the curtains of the French windows were not all closed, leaving some gaps. It was a faintly crescent sky, with the earliest street lamp in the quiet night, shining outside the window.
Lin Suci sat up blankly on the soft mattress.
The cold blue room is the bedroom he has lived in for more than ten years. Under a small lamp on the bedside table, there is also an open book.
Lin Suci got out of the bed barefoot and opened the door of the room.
Only him lives on the third floor, and his parents are on the second floor. Lin Suci turned around barefoot, constantly touching the wall with his hands. The cold touch told him that this was not a dream.
Is he back to reality
Lin Suci didn't know what was going on, startled.
At this time, the strong feelings are like strands of silk thread, which are drawn away.
In the small villa before dawn, Lin Suci, dressed in pajamas like white and blue hospital gowns, curled up barefoot on the sofa in the living room, spending several hours in a daze.
He started to think, what dreams he had when he slept, and why he woke up and looked everywhere... Huh? What is he looking for
Lin Suci's record is not clear. That kind of strong, almost turbulent feelings, quietly hid.
He blinked, feeling that he might be back to light.
Having been ill for too many years, he might have left this world long ago and has been struggling to live, maybe it is today.
Lin Suci stroked his wrinkled pajamas, holding his knees and waiting for his death.
Early in the morning, Lin's father and Lin's mother were shocked, and hurriedly took his son, who was sleeping on the sofa, to the hospital. After an emergency checkup, Lin's father slapped the table in front of the doctor. ferocious.
"You say it again?! You just said... What?!"
His voice trembled, and he couldn't believe it.
The attending doctor had treated Lin Suci for many years, and he was also at a loss. He looked over and over the data in the various examination reports, and finally said to Dad Lin tremblingly.
"Your son... is healed."
The great news almost didn't stun Lin's father and mother, and the couple cried in the doctor's office.
The son has been hospitalized since he was a child, and he has to receive critical illness notifications every year. They have been holding heart, for fear that the child will be sent away when he is depressed.
Unexpectedly, his son recovered overnight!
This medical miracle did not shake Lin Suci much.
He squatted in the room every day, holding a book and reading it over and over again.
He doesn't seem to remember "sex" very well. After reading the previous page, he forgot when he turned it over.
The pages of a book turned rotten, and Lin Suci didn't even see what was written in the book.
bother.
Lin Suci turned over and lay on the bed, counting sheep with staring eyes.
He can't sleep.
I always feel that someone should hold him to sleep.
But since he was a child, he has been sleeping alone in a hospital bed. When has anyone slept with him
Really annoying.
Lin Suci closed her eyes, she didn't know she fell asleep after rolling for several hours.
He has been ill for many years, and his health is not very good. It took him half a year to maintain his health. Lin's father and Lin's mother thought that his son had recovered from the illness and it was time to send him to school.
For so many years, Lin Suci has always put a name in the school, so that he will not have no academic qualifications. It's just that I haven't been to the school once throughout the year, and I've always been a mysterious student in the school.
Now that he is seventeen years old, he should be in his second year of high school. Lin's father and Lin's mother don't want their children to pass the college entrance examination, at least let their son feel the atmosphere of high school.
We will always re-enter a normal society in the future.
Lin Suci has no comment on this.
Several of his make-up teachers filled his students up like a duck, and the entrance examination papers were not a red cross. After Lin's father donated a library, Lin Suci successfully made an "insertion" class in October in Golden Autumn. pregnancy.
The November holiday just closed, and the whole school was immersed in the atmosphere of crazy homework. Lin Suci was wearing a black and red school uniform and carrying a backpack, standing in the teacher's office absent-mindedly looking at the green plants hanging from the window.
"... Let's go to Class 3."
Lin Suci had nothing to do with it.
The teacher in front led the way and asked about Lin Suci's past academic achievements with a smile. After learning that all were zero, his smile almost distorted.
I can't scold him. It's not normal for this child to study when he is ill. Just think of finding a good student to make up for it.
The teacher thought a lot.
The class bell rang, and the teacher went to the classroom first. Lin Suci stood one step behind the classroom, he lay on the guardrail beside the corridor, looking at the distant birds and hiding them in the canopy with their wings flapped.
The sound of reading aloud came from the opposite teaching building. Outside the classroom upstairs, the teacher may be cursing, and the sound was so loud that it shook the whole building.
Lin Suci yawned.
"New classmates, please come in."
The teacher called Lin Suci.
Lin Suci pushed the door in.
There were more than forty students sitting in the classroom. The desks of the second year students were piled high with books. Everyone was struggling to write, and few people looked up and paid attention to the new classmates.
I have never done something like introducing myself.
Lin Suci lowered his eyes and said in a small voice: "... Lin Suci."
He is still not used to speaking in front of people.
Squeezing the straps of the schoolbag, Lin Suci wondered if he was too introverted.
The teacher also knows that Lin Suci has not been in contact with anyone for many years, and Lin's father and Lin's mother have also said that this child is introverted, not talkative, and silent.
It doesn't matter, as long as it is not a skin monkey, any kind of student can talk about it.
The teacher's smile was full of understanding.
"Student Lin, just sit next to the monitor. Monitor, take care of your new classmates."
Following the teacher's words, the rustling of pens in the classroom stopped abruptly, and the whole class raised their heads and twisted their heads to see sitting in the last row of the classroom.
There is a boy lying there.
He seems to be sleeping.
The teacher's words made him slowly raise his head, a pair of peach blossoms that were too beautiful for a teenager flashed with impatience.
As soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, the squad leader saw the young man standing on the podium.
The short black hair seemed to be left unchecked, it was a bit long, covering the young slender neck, he seemed a little at a loss, his sleek eyes blinked, and his lips pressed and looked straight at him.
The monitor hesitated and nodded.
"good."
There was a gleam in Lin Suci's eyes.
Without waiting for the teacher to speak, he strode to the last row, put his schoolbag on the empty table beside the monitor, and sat down and stretched out his hand to the monitor.
"Lin Suci!"
The squad leader stared at the soft white hand and slowly stretched out his hand.
Compared to Lin Suci's palm, his palms were icy cold, and his body temperature was low, but Lin Suci had a burning sting.
"Yan Baishen."
Lin Suci smiled and crooked.
"Yan classmate, you look so good-looking, especially like a person."
Yan Bai had a deep meal.
The whole class eavesdropped in a rush.
What are the new classmates doing? ! Are you teasing their Bingberg squad leader!
It's so exciting!
The teacher is surprised, wait, isn't it that Lin Suci is introverted, silent, not talkative, and not good at socializing? !
Lin Suci didn't know what everyone was thinking. His eyebrows fluttered, and when he laughed, he was as sly and cute as a cat.
"You are especially like a person holding me to sleep at night."
Yan Boshen stiffened for a moment, staring at Lin Suci meaningfully.
"… as you wish."