"Monitor, where is Huangfuyou? Is he asking for leave today?" Seeing Huangfuyou's seat empty reminded me of his injured look yesterday, an expression that shouldn't appear on us.
"Ah? I don't know. When I called him, he turned off his phone!"
"That's it. Then go to his house after school today. I'm worried that something will happen if he asks for leave for no reason!"
"I understand, teacher!" Jiang Junyu catered, while I nodded and fell into my own thoughts.
He didn't come. What went wrong? Why didn't he come to class? Something would happen to him, right?
The next day, Huangfu You still didn't come. Jiang Junyu told me that no one answered the knock on his door or answered the phone. I even looked for him at the racing track and in the bar where he usually appears, but still couldn't find him.
Figure, this can't help but make us all start to worry. He is not at home and does not answer the phone. What on earth is that kid doing? Why does he always make others worry about him.
But what should I do? I'm really worried that something will happen to him. Although he usually seems to be indifferent to everything and pretends to be strong on the surface, in fact he is more fragile than anyone else. But every time he gets hurt, he will hide alone.
He got up to lick his wounds and absolutely did not need sympathy and pity from others. He was such a stubborn child, so at this time... where would he be?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in my head - yes, he must be there!
Thinking of this, I immediately rushed to my destination. It must be that place. It contained the beautiful memories of his childhood and was also a place for him to relax when he was tired. Yes, it was the roof of that old house.
I took a taxi to the old residential area of that day and stayed there. I walked around in circles several times, and finally arrived in front of the tiled house of that day. I looked up and saw a lonely figure, which was made even thinner by the afterglow of the sun. His face was a little haggard, and his eyes were
He drank the beer in his hand listlessly, looking very lonely like that, as if even the only hope in his life was about to disappear.
I stood under the eaves and looked at his side face quietly. It was a face that was still very young but had gone through a lot of hardships. I witnessed his growth process. This child... is really suffering. Why is sadness and loneliness always there?
We are inseparable from him, but happiness seems so far away from him. I don't want to see such a sad expression on his face again, which will make my heart tingle.
So once I made up my mind, I encouraged myself in my heart, climbed the stairs, and headed in his direction.
He seemed to have heard my footsteps and turned his face slightly. He was obviously shocked when he saw me, but he soon returned to his original indifference. He turned away and no longer looked at me, but said coldly:
"Why are you here?"
"If you don't come to class, I have to come here to find you!" I said matter-of-factly, and sat down next to him unceremoniously.
"I'm bored and don't want to go to class. If you're not satisfied with me, you can ask the principal to expel me. I don't care anymore!" He looked at the side of the mountain expressionlessly, with a really meaningless expression on his face.
This made me a little angry. Did I work so hard to come here just for his words? His indifferent words wiped out all of our concern for him. Sometimes this brat really makes people want to pinch him.