The morning reading class of No. 1 Middle School is always earlier than other schools. The preparatory bell at 7:10 starts on time at 7:15.
Cheng Chu almost stepped on the bell to enter the classroom. She slept late last night and rang the alarm in a daze in the morning. Without the urging of Sister Song, it was 6:50 when she opened her eyes.
She didn't even have time to eat breakfast. After washing in a hurry, she put on her schoolbag and ran all the way to school.
The class is already full of people, and the third class is not like the key class. The students' learning state is relatively loose, and most of them are still talking in a low voice.
Cheng Chu put the schoolbag on his seat and found that the seat behind was empty.
She thought Gu Miao was just late, but until the first class ended, the seat was still empty.
Cheng Chu couldn't help but ask the monitor.
"Ah, the class teacher just said that he asked for leave, but he didn't tell me the reason." The class leader looked at her in surprise, as if surprised that Cheng Chu would care about this irrelevant person.
"Okay, thank you." Cheng Chu thanked absently and returned to his seat.
The high school courses are not difficult for her, but it has been a long time in the end, and even if she wants to pick it up again, it will take a certain amount of time.
Cheng Chu has always been a diligent and conscientious student, but in today's class, she couldn't concentrate for a moment, and she couldn't help worrying about Gu Miao.
Why is he taking leave? Are you sick
His thoughts ran wild, until after school, the boy from the next class entered the class, asked Gu Miao where he was sitting, and took all his weekend homework away.
Cheng Chu picked up his schoolbag, chased out of the classroom, and stopped the boy.
"Classmate, are you helping Gu Miao with homework? What's wrong with him? Is he sick?"
Holding the workbook and paper, the boy was stunned for a few seconds before answering: "No, it was his cousin who was injured. Their family couldn't spare the time, so they could only ask him to take time off to take care of him."
Until the boy's back disappeared in the corridor, Cheng Chu still couldn't turn around.
When did Gu Miao have a cousin
She only knew that Gu Miao's parents had both died, and her only relative was her elderly grandfather.
It seems that his understanding of him is really pitiful.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the corridor, as if dyeing the whole building crimson. Cheng Chuzheng lowered his head and immersed himself in his thoughts, and his shoulder was patted heavily.
"Waiting for me here?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Cheng Chu's frightened heart suddenly calmed down. She turned her head and gave the boy in front of her a white look: "Don't be scary behind you every time, okay?"
There was still sweat on Lin Qifeng's forehead, and his whole body was so wet that it seemed like he had fallen into a ditch. He casually wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and said nonchalantly, "This is called scaring? It's just a light pat."
It is estimated that he has just played the ball, and his body is full of sweat.
Cheng Chu took a few steps back and said, "Stand farther away, you smell so bad."
"Okay, okay, Miss, you are really precious, let's go, let's go, the car is waiting at the school gate, would you like a small backpack for you?" Very choking.
However, Cheng Chu felt that such a vigorous man was inexplicably missed.
She smiled, stopped talking, and said in a gentler voice, "Let's go."
Lin Qifeng raised his eyebrows in surprise and followed her footsteps.
On Friday evening, as if everyone's footsteps became brisk, Cheng Chu and Lin Qifeng walked out of the school gate, and a Bentley parked low-key at the corner of the street.
The driver saw the two and quickly got out of the car and opened the door.
The house next to the school was bought by Cheng Chu's father to facilitate her going to school. Usually, only Cheng Chu and the nanny live there.
But every weekend, Cheng Chu would go back to the old house to spend time with his family.
Lin Qifeng and her are neighbors. The two grew up together. When the driver of the Lin family came to pick him up every Friday, he would also pick up Cheng Chu by the way.
There was no heating in the car, the side window was pulled down a small crack, and the refreshing wind blew in.
Cheng Chu looked at his handsome profile and was a little lost.
After graduating from high school, Lin Qifeng's family's business was not as good as before, and then he immigrated with his family.
They rarely see each other and only make occasional phone calls.
But during her most difficult and most difficult days, this seemingly heartless teenager always silently supported her.
Cheng Chu had not seen him so closely for a long time.
The evening wind blew the boy's forehead hair, his eyes were light brown, and when he looked at people, he always revealed a bit of tenderness.
"Why do you look at me like this? Do you suddenly think I'm handsome?" Seeing Cheng Chu looking at him, Lin Qifeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled wickedly.
Cheng Chu looked away: "Haha."
Sure enough, it still looks like this shit.
The car slowly drove into the villa area, and the Cheng family's old house was still as it was in memory.
Cheng Chu put down his schoolbag and lowered his eyes slightly to see a pair of black leather shoes at the entrance.
She was suffocated in her heart, and she pulled Aunt Yang and asked anxiously, "My brother is back?"
"Yes, the eldest young master said that he just got off the plane and is still doing business in the study."
Cheng Chu ran upstairs with bare feet, and Aunt Yang chased after her and shouted, "Miss, put on your slippers, don't catch a cold."
The wooden stairs seemed a little fragile, making a muffled thud as soon as they ran.
Cheng Chu ran up to the second floor and bumped into Cheng Yue.
The white shirt on his body has no folds, and even his hair is meticulously combed, and he doesn't look like someone who just got off a long-haul plane.
It's just that Qing Jun's eyebrows showed a few traces of exhaustion.
"Brother." Cheng Chu hugged him, tears in his eyes could not be restrained, and all of them rubbed against the clean and tidy white shirt.
Cheng Yue panicked, touched her head awkwardly, and then patted her comfortably, with a hint of caution in her voice: "What's wrong, Chu Chu, have you been wronged at school?"
"No." Cheng Chu sniffed, looked up at him, and said softly, "I just missed you."
It's great that my brother is still alive and well.
Cheng Yue smiled lowly: "I heard from the secretary that you couldn't find me these days, and you called him. It's inconvenient to communicate abroad, you know."
He took Cheng Chu's shoulders and pushed her slightly hard: "Go, come to my room, I brought you a gift."
Cheng Chu didn't care about gifts at all, she just wanted to talk to her brother.
But when Cheng Yue took out the jewelry box, she couldn't help but widened her eyes in surprise.
Under the warm yellow light, the note-shaped diamond necklace sparkles.
"Do you like it?" Cheng Yue lowered his eyes and asked gently.
Cheng Chu nodded again and again: "Well, I really like it." She wanted to put it on and try it on, but Aunt Yang's call suddenly sounded outside the door: "Eldest Young Master, Eldest Miss, come down for dinner soon."
Cheng Chu had to quietly put away the necklace and went downstairs with Cheng Yue.
The dinner table was full of fun, and Cheng Chu stared at his parents who were in high spirits, and his brother who was upright but gentle.
Everything is at its best.
The long-lost sense of belonging seemed to wrap her anxious heart in a puddle of warm water.
Cheng Chu covered her head and wiped her red eyes, secretly deciding that in this life, she will not only make up for Gu Miao, but also try her best to save her brother's life.
Early on Sunday morning, Cheng Chu took his brother to the hospital.
Cheng Yue is a workaholic, working overtime and staying up late is the norm, and forgetting to eat during work is even more commonplace.
Cheng Chu knew that his brother would die in an accidental plane crash a year later, but before that, he had been hospitalized several times because of stomach problems.
So a few days ago, Cheng Chu made an appointment for a medical examination online.
The full physical examination requires an empty stomach, so she can't eat breakfast. Cheng Chu is worried about her brother's stomach. As soon as the blood draw is completed, she orders a breakfast takeaway.
Not far from the restaurant, the deliveryman called within ten minutes.
Because only the hospital address was written and there was no specific floor, Cheng Chu had to go to the hospital door to get takeaway.
The early morning air was filled with the smell of grass, Cheng Chu walked into the hospital door with two bags of porridge.
In the corner ahead, a familiar figure seemed to flash.
Tall but thin, very like Gu Miao.
Cheng Chu couldn't help but walked in quietly, only to find out that it was really him.
The hospital was bustling, Gu Miao shuttled through the crowd, walking fast, he was carrying a packing bag in his hand, and he was wearing a dark black coat, like a thin tree branch covered with a loose plastic bag.
He silently walked up to the third floor and entered a corner ward.
The door was not closed tightly, and Cheng Chu quietly looked inside through the crack of the door.
In the small ward, Gu Miao carefully opened the packing tape and removed the disposable chopsticks, and then brought the bowl to the teenager on the hospital bed.
The young man glanced at Gu Miao arrogantly before he reluctantly took the bowl and ate it slowly.
After taking a few bites, he suddenly put down his chopsticks, pointed to the washbasin next to him, and said something to Gu Miao.
Cheng Chu felt a pain in her heart, she knew that the boy must be the cousin Gu Miao took care of on leave.
But the cousin's attitude towards him was nothing like his relatives.
Domineering, domineering, more like treating his servants.
In the ward, Gu Miao lowered her head silently, got up after a while, picked up the washbasin on the table, and walked out the door.
His footsteps were extremely fast, and Cheng Chu had no time to dodge, so he directly met those deep and dark eyes.
Cheng Chu calmed down quickly, and smiled without a heartbeat: "Hey, Gu Miao is a coincidence, hahaha, to meet you here."
For a moment, Gu Miao felt that she had hallucinations.
His hand holding the basin clenched tightly, his black eyes surging with emotion, he pursed his lips after a long pause, and said in a low voice, "En."
Even though there are thousands of words hidden in his heart, he still only replied one word.
Because he was afraid that he would say a few more words, and he stuttered again.
The lights in the hospital were bright, and Cheng Chu could clearly see the heavy exhaustion between his brows, and even the deep red bloodshots in his eyes.
She felt sour in her heart, thinking of the simple sofa bed next to the hospital bed, and suddenly realized that Gu Miao must have taken care of her cousin all night, maybe she didn't even close her eyes.
And the breakfast he bought didn't seem to have his share.
The two stood silently, Gu Miao's hands tightened and tightened, and then she heard Cheng Chu whisper, "Have you had breakfast?"
The mind that had not slept all night was still caught in the disbelief of seeing Cheng Chu.
Hearing this question mark, Gu Miao almost subconsciously shook her head.
it is as expected.
Cheng Chu sighed, raised his eyes slightly, and handed him the bag in his left hand: "Here."
"No." Gu Miao shook her head subconsciously.
Cheng Chu pursed his lips and added: "If you buy more, you won't be able to finish it."
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the hospital, but Gu Miao could only smell the sweet smell of porridge, which was as warm as a cup of hot water in winter pouring into his cold and paralyzed stomach.
He bowed his head slightly.
Under the light of the hospital, the girl's peach eyes were clear and clear, like falling into a star.
There was no pity in it, just a shallow, pure goodwill.
The exhaustion was wiped away in an instant, and Gu Miao's heavy and hazy heart jumped wildly in an instant.
He knew that he would never be able to refuse such a pair of eyes.
It's like he couldn't restrain himself and put his whole heart on her.
The author has something to say: Gu Miao: My lines are few, because speaking destroys the momentum (frowning)
Stuttering will be cured slowly, the young boss is a poor little guy
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