Chapter 170: end

Linsu Porcelain sleeps "fascinated" "Fun", and turns over and wants to hold a feast.
Hands "touch" on the side of the pillow to "touch", there is no "touch" to people.
What about people?
Lin Su porcelain strong support for sleepy "揉" and "揉" eyes sit up, just want to call Bai Shen, suddenly the pupils shrink.
It seems that it was already dawn, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not all pulled up, leaving some gaps, faintly the day of the crescent moon, with the earliest streetlight in the night, shining out of the window.
Lin Su porcelain stood up with a soft mattress.
The room with a cool blue tone is the bedroom where he lived for more than ten years. Under the small table lamp on the bedside table, there is also an open book.
Lin Su porcelain walked out of bed and opened the door of the room.
The third floor only lives with him, and his parents are on the second floor. Lin Su porcelain turned his feet and turned, and his hands constantly touched the wall. The cold touch tells him that this is not a dream.
Did he return to reality?
Lin Su porcelain did not know what happened, hehe.
At this time, the strong feelings were like a glimpse of silk, and they were taken away.
Before the dawn of the small villa, Lin Su porcelain wearing a white blue sick suit like pajamas, bare feet curled up on the living room sofa, sent a few hours to stay.
He began to think about what dreams he had when he slept, why did he wake up and look for it... Hey? What is he looking for?
Lin Su porcelain is not clear. The kind of strong, almost surging feelings, quietly hid.
He blinked and felt that he might be back in the light.
I have been ill for too many years, and he may have left this world for a long time. He has been struggling to live, maybe today.
Lin Su porcelain licked some wrinkled pajamas, holding his knees and waiting for his death.
In the early morning, Lin’s father and mother got up and was shocked. He was busy sending the son who was sleeping on the sofa to the hospital. After an emergency check, Lin’s father patted the table in front of the doctor. ferocious.
"Do you say it again?! You just said...what?!"
His voice trembled, and he couldn’t believe it.
The attending doctor gave Lin Su porcelain many years of treatment. He also looked blank and turned the data on the inspection reports over and over again. He finally said to Lin Dad.
"Your son...has healed."
Tianda’s good news almost didn’t confuse Lin’s father, Lin’s mother, and the couple cried in the doctor’s office.
The son was hospitalized from an early age, and he received a critically ill notice every year. They have been holding their hearts, fearing that they will send their children away, and they have been depressed for years.
I did not expect that my son was healed overnight!
This medical miracle has brought little instigation to Linsu Porcelain.
He squatted in the room every day and looked back and forth with a book.
He remembers that "sex" doesn't seem very good. After reading the previous page, he forgets when he turns over.
A book turned over the pages of the book, and Lin Su porcelain did not see what was written in the book.
bother.
Lin Su porcelain turned over and lay on the bed, squinting at the sheep.
He can't sleep.
I always feel that someone should hold him to sleep.
However, he has been sleeping alone since he was a child. When did he sleep with him?
Really annoying.
Lin Su porcelain closed his eyes and didn't know how many hours before he fell asleep.
He has been ill for many years, his body is not very good, and he spent half a year to raise his body. Lin Dadlin’s mother thought about her son’s illness and should be sent to school.
In these years, Lin Su Porcelain has been hanging a name in the school, so there is no education. I have never been to the school once in a year, and I am a mysterious student in the school.
Now it’s seventeen years old, and it’s time to go to the second year of high school. Lin’s father and mother don’t ask the children how to take the college entrance examination. At least let the son feel the high school atmosphere.
In the future, I will always step back into normal society.
Lin Su porcelain has no opinion on this.
Several of his classmates filled the ducks and filled them in. The papers for the entrance exams were not a red cross. After Lin’s father donated a library, Lin Su porcelain successfully made a
plug-in
class in October. Health.
Just after the 11th holiday, the whole school was immersed in the atmosphere of crazy writing homework. Lin Su porcelain was dressed in a black and red school uniform, carrying a backpack, standing in the teacher's office and not beating the green plants hanging down the window.
"...just go to three classes."
Lin Su porcelain can be promised.
The teacher in front of the road took the road and smiled and asked Lin Su porcelain's past academic achievements. After learning that all were zero eggs, the smile was almost distorted.
Can't be embarrassed, this child is sick and learning is not normal, and the idea is to find a powerful student to give up, just fine.
The teacher thought a lot.
The class bell rang, the teacher was in front and went to the classroom first. Lin Suzhou stood behind the teaching room one step behind. He squatted on the side of the corridor and watched the birds flying in the distance and caught them in the canopy.
There was a sound of reading aloud in the opposite building. The outside of the classroom was probably the teacher who was swearing, and the voice was so loud that it shook the whole building.
Lin Su porcelain yawned.
"New classmate, please come in."
The teacher called Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain pushed the door in.
There are more than forty students sitting in the classroom. The students on the second year of high school are full of books. Everyone is working hard, and few people look up at the new students.
I introduced this kind of thing myself and never did it.
Lin Su porcelain is hanging down, the voice is small: "... Lin Su porcelain."
He is not too used to talking before people.
Tightened the strap of the bag, Lin Su porcelain thought, is he too introverted.
The teacher also knows that Lin Su porcelain has not been in contact with people for many years. Lin Daddy Lin also said that the child is introverted, does not like to talk, and is silent.
It doesn't matter, as long as it is not a skin monkey, what kind of students are good to say.
The teacher’s smile is full of understanding.
"Lin, you are next to the squad leader. The squad leader, take care of the new classmates."
As the teacher said, the rustling in the classroom stopped short, and the whole class brushed their heads and twisted their heads to see the last row in the classroom.
There is a boy there.
He seems to be sleeping.
The teacher's words let him slowly swallowed his head, a pair of teenagers, too beautiful peach eyes flashed a trace of intolerance.
When I refused, I just came to my lips and the squad leader saw the teenager standing on the podium.
The black "color" short hair seems to be unruly, a little long, covered with a slender neck of the boy, he seems to be at a loss, his round eyes squatting, licking his lips and looking at him.
The squad leader hesitated and nodded.
"it is good."
Lin Su porcelain flashed in the eyes.
He waited for the teacher to talk, striding to the last row, the bag was placed on the empty table on the side of the squad, and he couldn't wait to extend his hand to the squad leader.
"Lin Su porcelain!"
The squad leader stared at the soft, soft hand and slowly stretched out his hand.
Compared with Linsu Porcelain, the palm of the hand is cold and the body temperature is low, but Lin Su porcelain has a burning tingling.
"The feast is deep."
Lin Su porcelain smiled and bent.
"Yan classmates, you look so good, especially like a person."
The feast was deep.
The classmates who eavesdropped in the class were amazed.
What are the new students doing? ! Are you arranging their iceberg squad leader!
Too exciting!
The teacher is surprised, wait, isn’t it that Lin Su porcelain’s introverted silence is not talking and not social? !
Lin Su porcelain didn't know everyone's thoughts. He fluttered with his eyebrows. When he smiled, he was as cute as a cat.
"You are especially like someone who is sleeping with me at night."
The feast was deep and stiff for a moment, and it was deeply staring at Linsu porcelain.
"...as you wish."