Chapter 5:


The morning class in No. 1 Middle School has always been earlier than other schools. The preparation bell starts at 7:10 and starts on time at 7:15.
Cheng Chu almost stepped on the bell to enter the classroom. She slept late last night and dumbly rang the alarm bell in the morning. Without Song's urging, it was 6:50 when she opened her eyes.
She didn't even have time to eat breakfast. After washing in a hurry, she carried her schoolbag and rushed all the way to school.
The class is already full of people. Class 3 is not like the key class. The students are in a loose state of study, and most of them are still talking together and talking.
Cheng Chu put his schoolbag on his seat and found that the seat behind was empty.
She thought that Gu Miao was just late, but until the first get out of class was over, the seat was still empty.
Cheng Chu couldn't help asking the monitor.
"Ah, just now the head teacher said that he had asked for leave, but he didn't tell me the reason." The head teacher looked at her in surprise, as if surprised that Cheng Chu would care about this unrelated person.
"Okay, thank you." Cheng Chu absently thanked him and returned to his seat.
The high school courses are not difficult for her, but after a long time has passed, even if they have to pick up again, it will take some time.
Cheng Chu has always been a hardworking and serious student, but when she was in class today, her heart couldn't concentrate for a moment, and she couldn't help but worry about Gu Miao.
Why did he ask for leave? Are you sick?
Thoughts rushed like crazy thinking, until after school, the boy from the next class entered the class, asked Gu Miao where he was sitting, and took away his weekend homework.
Cheng Chu picked up his schoolbag, chased out of the classroom, and stopped the boy.
"Classmate, are you helping Gu Miao with homework? What happened to him? Is he sick?"
The boy held his homework and papers for a few seconds before answering: "No, his cousin was injured. Their family can't spare time, so they can only ask him to ask for leave to take care of him."
Until the boy's back disappeared into the corridor, Cheng Chu still couldn't turn around.
When did Gu Miao have a cousin?
She only knew that Gu Miao's parents were dead and that her only relative was her elderly grandfather.
It seems that my understanding of him is really pitiful.
The afterglow of the setting sun scatters into the corridor, as if staining the entire building crimson. Cheng Chuzheng lowered his head and was immersed in his thoughts, and he was patted the shoulder.
"Waiting for me here?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Cheng Chu's heart beating madly calmed down. She turned her head and glanced at the young man in front of her: "Don't be scared every time, okay?"
Sweat was still hanging on Lin Qifeng's forehead, and he was as wet as falling into a ditch. He wiped his forehead with his sleeve casually, and said nonchalantly: "This is scare? It's just a 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 a little farther, your body smells so bad."
"All right, Miss, you are really golden, let's go, let's go, the cars are waiting at the school gate, do you want a small backpack for you?" He had a mean smile on his face, and what he said It's choking.
Cheng Chu felt that such a vigorous and energetic him was inexplicably missed.
She smiled, did not say anything, and her tone was gentler: "Let's go."
Lin Qifeng raised his eyebrows in surprise and followed her footsteps.
On Friday evening, as if everyone's footsteps had become brisk, Cheng Chu and Lin Qifeng walked out of the school gate, and a Bentley parked low-key on the corner of the street.
The driver saw the two of them and got out of the car eagerly and opened the door.
The house next to the school was bought by Cheng Chu’s father for her to go to school. Usually only Cheng Chu and the nanny live there.
But every weekend, Cheng Chu still returns to the old house to spend with his family.
Lin Qifeng and her are neighbors. The two grew up together. Every Friday when the driver of Lin's family came to pick him up, he would also pick up Cheng Chu.
The heating was not turned on in the car, and a small slit was pulled down the window next to it, and the refreshing wind blew in.
Cheng Chu looked at his handsome profile, a little lost.
After graduating from high school, Lin Qifeng's family business was not as good as before, and then moved with his family.
They rarely see each other, only make occasional calls.
But during her hardest and most bitter days, this seemingly heartless teenager always silently supported her.
Cheng Chu hadn't seen him so close for a long time.
The evening breeze blew the young man's forehead, and his eyes were light brown, and he always seemed to be inexplicably gentle when looking at people.
"What do you think of me like that? Do you suddenly think I'm handsome?" Lin Qifeng smirked slightly when Cheng Chu looked at him.
Cheng Chu looked away: "Haha."
Sure enough, it still looks like this ass.
The car drove slowly into the villa area, and the Cheng family's old house still looked like in memory.
Cheng Chu put down his schoolbag and slightly lowered his eyes to see a pair of black leather shoes on the hallway.
She suffocated her heart and pulled Aunt Yang to ask urgently: "My brother is back?"
"Yes, the eldest master said he just got off the plane and is still doing business in the study."
Cheng Chu ran upstairs barefoot. Aunt Yang chased after him and shouted: "Miss, put on slippers, don't catch a cold."
The wooden stairs seemed a little fragile, making a muffled noise as soon as they ran.
Cheng Chu ran up to the second floor and was hitting Cheng Yue.
His white shirt didn't have a trace of folds, and even his hair was brushed meticulously, not at all like someone who just got off a long-haul plane.
It's just a trace of fatigue between Qingjun's eyebrows.
"Brother." Cheng Chu hugged him, the tears in his eyes bursting out uncontrollably, all of them rubbed against the clean white shirt.
Cheng Yue panicked and touched her head awkwardly, then patted her head comfortingly, with a trace of caution in her voice: "What's wrong, Chuchu, have you been wronged at school?"
"No." Cheng Chu sniffed and looked up at him with a soft voice: "I just miss you."
It's nice that my brother is alive and well.
Cheng Yue lowly smiled: "I heard from the secretary, you can't find me these days, and you have called him. The foreign communication is not convenient, you know."
He took Cheng Chu's shoulder and pushed her a few steps with a slight force: "Go, come to my room, I brought you a gift."
Cheng Chu didn't care about the gift, 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 shines.
"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, but Aunt Yang's shout suddenly sounded outside the door: "Young master, young lady, come down for dinner."
Cheng Chu had to quietly put the necklace away, and went downstairs with Cheng Yue.
At the dinner table, Cheng Chu watched intently at the cheerful father and mother, the upright but gentle brother.
Everything is the best time.
The long-lost sense of belonging seemed to wrap her worried heart in a puddle of warm water.
Cheng Chu concealedly lowered her head and wiped her flushed eyes, and secretly decided that in this life, she will not only make up for Gu Miao, but also do 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. It is normal to work overtime and stay up late. It is even more common to forget to eat during work.
Cheng Chu knew that his brother would die in an accidental plane crash in a year, but before that, he had been hospitalized several times due to stomach problems.
So a few days ago, Cheng Chu booked a medical examination online.
The full physical examination requires an empty stomach, so breakfast is not allowed. Cheng Chu is worried about her brother's stomach. As soon as the blood draw project is completed, she ordered a breakfast takeaway.
Not far from the restaurant, the delivery staff called in ten minutes.
Because only the address of the hospital was written and there was no specific floor, Cheng Chu had to go to the hospital to get takeaways.
The morning air was filled with the smell of grass, Cheng Chu carried two bags of porridge and walked quickly into the hospital gate.
At the corner ahead, a familiar figure flashed past.
Upright but thin, like Gu Miao.
Cheng Chu couldn't help but walked in quietly, only to realize that it was really him.
The hospital was bustling with hustle and bustle. Gu Miao shuttled among the crowds, walking fast. He carried a packing bag in his hand, and was wearing a dark black coat, like a thin branch covered with a loose plastic bag.
He walked up to the third floor in silence and entered a corner ward.
The door was not closed tightly, Cheng Chu quietly looked inside through the crack of the door.
In the not-so-large ward, Gu Miao was carefully opening the packing belt and removing the disposable chopsticks. Only then did Gu Miao give the bowl to the boy on the hospital bed.
The young man glanced at Gu Miao arrogantly before taking the bowl reluctantly and eating slowly.
He took a few bites and suddenly put down his chopsticks, pointed to the basin next to him and said something to Gu Miao.
Cheng Chu felt a pain in her heart. She knew that the teenager must be Gu Miao's cousin who asked for leave to take care of.
But the cousin's attitude towards him was nothing like his relatives.
Domineering and domineering, more like a servant who treats himself.
In the ward, Gu Miao lowered her head in silence, and after a long while she got up and picked up the basin on the table, and walked outside the door.
His footsteps were so fast that Cheng Chu didn't have 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, I actually met you here."
For a moment, Gu Miao felt that she had hallucinations.
His hand holding the washbasin tightened, his dark eyes filled with emotions, he was stunned for a while before pursing his lips, and whispered: "Yeah."
Even though there were a thousand words hidden in his heart, he still only answered one word.
Because he was afraid that he would say a few more words and he would stutter again.
The lights of the hospital were bright, and Cheng Chu could clearly see the heavy fatigue between his brows, and even the deep red bloodshot eyes.
She felt sour, thinking of the simple sofa bed beside 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 that I bought did not seem to have his share.
The two stood in silence. Gu Miao's hands were tight and tight, only to hear Cheng Chu whisper: "Have you had breakfast?"
The mind that hasn't slept all night is still stuck in the incredible of seeing Cheng Chu.
Hearing this question mark, Gu Miao almost shook his head subconsciously.
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 his head subconsciously.
Cheng Chu pursed his lips, and added: "Buy more, you can't finish it."
The hospital smelled of disinfectant water, but Gu Miao could only smell the sweet porridge, which was as warm as a cup of hot water in winter, poured into his cold and paralyzed stomach.
He bowed his head slightly.
Under the lights of the hospital, the girl's peach eyes were clear and clear, as if falling into the stars.
There is no mercy in it, just a shallow and pure kindness.
The exhaustion was erased in an instant, and Gu Miao's heavy and gloomy heart jumped wildly in an instant.
He knew that he could never refuse such a pair of eyes.
It was as if he couldn't restrain himself and dropped his whole heart on her.
The author has something to say: Gu Miao: I have very few lines because my speech destroys my momentum (frowning)
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