Chapter 13

Han Li stood downstairs, staring at the empty corridor entrance with expressionless expression.

The gentle and slightly weak disguise in front of Shen Kong has disappeared, and the dark eyes are bottomless, as if they are born with a certain gloomy and arrogant temperament, which can easily keep people from thousands of miles away.

The air seemed to have vaguely smelled of cigarettes that had not yet dissipated. He looked up and sniffed, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

I don’t know if it was a moment of trance... Just now, through the rising blue smoke, Han Li almost mistook him for another person.

Whether it is the posture of holding the cigarette or the habit of holding the slender cigarette lazily on the lips...

They all look like the mysterious man in my memory.

Han Li withdrew his gaze and subconsciously lowered his eyes to his left palm.

The fingers are clean and slender, and the palm lines are delicate, with the thinness of a boy and the breadth of an adult.

He grabbed the void slightly, as if he could still feel some cold and sticky liquid penetrated into the texture, leaving a dark brown-red color in his palm, like crisscrossing scars.

Just like eight years ago.

Han Li is a person who is difficult to sleep in a strange place, but last night, the sound of raindrops knocking on the window was too hypnotic, or the fatigue caused by the pain, he quickly fell asleep on the narrow sofa.

In the chaotic sleep, he seemed to have returned to the ten-year-old who was confused and fearful again.

The longing shadows sang in front of the hospital bed, muttering terrifying words - weakness, organs, critically ill... death. All the words seemed to transform into blank and mocking faces, spinning around him curled in the corner of the wall, dancing, and laughing.

He saw his hand pale like a skeleton hanging down beside the bed, and then countless black shadows spread out from all around, wrapping him tightly.

Can't struggle, can't move, can't make a sound, can't breathe.

Dark pressed step by step, revealing a terrifying face, speaking unfamiliar words in a vulgar accent, grinning with a grim smile, pressing the dark and cold muzzle against his forehead - hatred and anger instantly filled his heart. He rushed forward, smashing the gap between the dark shadows, and then fell to the abyss around him.

He has done the same dream too many times, but... this time it seems to be a little different.

Han Li saw the black muzzle slowly pointing to his forehead, and he could almost feel the chill of death from metal on his skin. He looked at the blurry face not far away and grinned, and his fingers on the trigger slowly tightened. An extreme anger and unwillingness rose from his heart, gnawing and eroding his heart like a fierce beast, driving him to break free from the constraints of the person's palm and hit the other party hard-

Then, he fell off the cliff.

Gravels and gravels cut through his skin, and hard branches whipped his back.

Han Li heard the sound of his leg bone breaking, and the dizzy pain made him scream in suffocation, but the cold wind that was pouring into his lungs blocked all his screams and even more throats in his throat. His tightly bound upper limbs made him unable to struggle, and he could only roll into the dark abyss in despair and pain.

However, there seemed to be a faint voice in my heart and murmured, "...It's not like this."

But deeper darkness came and drowned out the sound.

Immediately afterwards, Han Li saw himself awake in the hospital, and the doctor reported something to the cold and majestic father with a fearful attitude. The slim stepmother wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her delicate makeup was not messy at all, and deep fear instantly flooded him like the sea. He raised his head with difficulty and saw his legs raised high-

There is nothing below the knee.

The faint voice appeared again, "It's not like this..."

A trace of light torn apart the darkness shone in, and a broken picture poured into my mind.

——The stimulating smell of cigarettes, cold fingers, a bitter hug with grass, a stable and rhythmic heartbeat.

Han Li suddenly opened his eyes.

The shadow of the night has not left yet, the sound of rain outside the window has disappeared, and the narrow room seems to be in a hazy state between light and dark, giving him a very unreal and strange feeling.

He suddenly sat up on the sofa, and the sheet covered with his body slid down with his movements, and cold sweat spread on his back.

Han Li raised his hand and rubbed his temples. His ears were still rumbling because of the strange dream before, making him feel a split headache.

The room was quiet, as if everything around him was still sleeping, and only he woke up alone.

Han Li withdrew his gaze and sent a message to the previous number

"Come and pick me up."

Just as the message was sent out, Han Li suddenly hesitated for a moment. He raised his head and his eyes fell in the bedroom not far away. With the dim morning light, he could see the faint bulge on the bed, as if he was still sleeping. The scene he saw before going to bed flashed in his mind. He picked up his mobile phone again and sent it to the same number.

"Buy a new phone."

The opposite side quickly came back "What brand is it?"

Han Li gently stroked the old clothes he was wearing with his fingers. The soft and dry fabric exuded the fragrance of washing powder after the sun was exposed to the sun. His fingers gently tapped on the keyboard a few times.

"No need to buy it, take my spare phone."

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The weekends always pass quickly, and it will be the day when it is time to go to school.

"Ding ding ding-"

The monotonous and harsh sound of the alarm rings in the narrow room. Shen Kong turned over irritably on the bed and waved his hand to knock the alarm clock on the bedside table out.

The alarm clock rolled on the ground a few times and hit the corner of the wall. After two hard noises in the end, it finally broke into pieces miserably.

The same monotonous and harsh sound from the system came to my ears

"Malfunctioner, get up, it's time to go to school!"

Shen Kong opened his eyes and slowly got up from the bed with a sense of hostility, his whole body filled with low pressure of "I'm not happy".

"I'm obviously thirty years old, why do I have to go to school!"

The initiator systematically knew the current situation and was as quiet as a chicken, no longer making a sound.

There was no object to vent, and Shen Kong was even more angry. He raised his foot and kicked open the half-closed door of the bedroom, stomped on the slippers under his feet, rushed into the bathroom with a gust of murderous aura, and turned on the faucet.

The thunderous water washed the old sink. Shen Kong took out the cold water and threw it on his face. He pulled the towel beside him and wiped his face. Then he reached out with a pale face and picked up the schoolbag on the ground, and walked out with a meteor strode outside the door.

The system reminded, "Correctiver, you haven't eaten early yet..."

"Shut up."

Shen Kong shouted gritted his teeth.

The system silenced again, as if it did not exist, and became quiet.

Chen Kong followed his memory and turned around in the winding alleys, walking towards the school with low pressure.

But before he could reach his destination, he was stopped in the middle of the morning.

Three or four tall and high-ranking students were blocking the middle of the road, just blocking the sunken path. They were loosely dressed in school uniforms and jeans that were not in line with school rules, and all had strange and perverted hairstyles.

The head of the cockscomb was hanging up the corners of his eyes, slowly looked the sunken air from top to bottom, and then curled the corners of his lips maliciously

"Oh, why, Cheng University Master, why did you finally dare to walk the main road this time? Aren't you hiding from our two brothers?"

Chen Kong looked up at the two men, with gloomy anger between his eyebrows and eyes, and his light brown eyes were like inorganic glass beads, which almost made the two men feel subconsciously furious. However, before they could do anything, the gentle and thin boy opposite showed a gentle and sunny smile.

"Oh? Why should I hide from you?"

As if he wanted to disperse the strange feeling that was lingering in his heart, another student took two steps forward in a fury and reached out to pull the clothes of the boy who was usually timid with them. The other party did not dodge or avoid it, letting his front be tightly grasped, and his upper body leaned forward slightly along his strength. From a distance, it seemed as if he was being carried into the air, and it was so soft that it was not as soft as words.

"You guys fuck it..."

The boy looked back at him with a smile, gently covering his hand on the man's palm, and his voice interrupted him gently and softly.

"Your mother hasn't taught you, don't touch others casually?"

After saying that, he grabbed the man's index finger and ruthlessly applied force to rush in the opposite direction. The pain of his muscles and bones being pulled made the man scream instantly, and his entire upper body bent down with the hollow force. The others were stunned, as if they couldn't understand why the nerd who was usually pinched flat and rounded by himself suddenly seemed to have become a different person.

Finally, Chen Kong let go of his hand mercilessly.

The man hugged his swollen fingers and fell to the ground wailingly.

The other people finally woke up like a dream, clenched their fists in anger and rushed towards Chenkong, wanting to teach him a lesson.

But, the next second, a slightly cold voice came from a distance, and said lightly.

"What are you all quarreling at the school gate?"

The lazy students were stunned and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. A tall and thin boy walked slowly towards the direction of the school gate with his schoolbag. The head Jimeng head subconsciously turned pale, and he took his fist back as guiltyly, and carried it behind him. He stuttered, "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

The boy named Brother Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you making trouble?"

The cockscomb was not angry, nodded and said, "Misunderstanding, we are going to class now. I'm sorry."

After saying that, the two men bent down and helped the student who was still wailing on the ground, and then ran in the opposite direction as if they were running away. Before leaving, the cockscomb head still glanced at the sinking airdrop in a vicious way.

No wonder this kid is so tough today, it turns out that he is holding his thighs.

Let's take a look!

Seeing the people stumble away together, Lin Ziyu then restrained his cold and contemptuous attitude just now, and a kind and gentle smile appeared on his face. He looked at Chen Kong.

"Student, are you okay?"

——The punching bag that came to the door was scared away. What could it be?

Chen Kong took a deep breath, restrained the anger in his eyes, barely maintained his gentle and nerdy personality, nodded perfunctorily at the man, and then turned around and walked straight into the school gate without looking back.

Seeing that the thin figure wearing a school uniform gradually shrinking, Lin Zi squinted his eyes with fun, then took out his cell phone from his pocket, typed and sent it over

"Brother Han, don't worry, those who harass Cheng Chen shouldn't dare to touch him anymore, but I actually think... he doesn't seem to need me very much?"

The message showed that it was read, and I had just returned "Yes".

Lin Ziyu was not angry either. He looked up at the empty school gate, shook his head, and whispered emotion.

"I am worthy of being the person Brother Han likes, and he really has personality."

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