Because of her head injury, Yu Ruanruan took leave that day and went home to recuperate.
During this sleep, I slept until it was dark and dark.
When she woke up, it was already dark. She held her aching forehead and got out of bed. Yu Ruanruan reached for the water glass and took a sip.
"哐——"
There was a heavy sound from the window.
A ball of paper hit the glass.
"Soft!"
Someone was calling her softly downstairs.
Yu Ruoruan opened the curtains and looked out, and at a glance she saw a familiar figure standing tall and tall downstairs.
The hem of the boy's school uniform was washed old and white, and he was as thin and tall as a cypress. The night wind blew through his forehead and face, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.
"Fu Chuan?"
Fu Chuan is Yu Ruanruan's neighbor in the slums. When he was young, he was often beaten by his adoptive father, an alcoholic and gambler. Yu Ruanruan helped him out of trouble more than once and gradually became his friend.
But later, she was retrieved by the Yu family, and Fu Chuan began to alienate her.
Although he was admitted to Dihua Noble High School for free due to his excellent grades and became an alumnus of Yu Ruanruan, the two of them did not exchange a word throughout high school.
Therefore, when Fu Chuan appeared downstairs, Yu Ruanruan was obviously taken aback.
Five minutes later, she hurriedly put on her pajamas and came downstairs, "Fu Chuan, why are you here?"
Upon closer inspection, I realized that the boy was a little embarrassed. His blue and white school uniform was covered with moss and there were two mud marks on his knees.
He must have fallen when he climbed over the wall.
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Fu Chuan's cold face. He gripped the backpack on his shoulders, suddenly opened the zipper, took out a plastic bag and stuffed it into Yu Ruanruan's arms.
The bag was heavy and still warm.
When I opened it, I found more than twenty hard-boiled eggs inside.
Yu Ruanruan was startled and raised her eyes to look at the boy.
In the darkness of the night, the boy's handsome face turned red, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You have just boiled fresh eggs. Eat them as soon as possible. Don't spoil them."
After leaving these words, he quickly turned around, jumped onto the wall, and disappeared.
The night breeze was slightly hot, and Yu's soft heart was as hot as the eggs in her arms.
It turned out that Fu Chuan had not forgotten her. He still remembered that when she was the poorest when she was 10 years old, she worked as a child laborer and was beaten on the head by the owner of the hair salon. What she wanted to eat most was eggs.
It feels good to have someone care.
Yu Ruoruan hugged the egg and turned back to the house happily, thinking about what gift to prepare in return.
The temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and the illusion of a cold wave coming made her shiver suddenly.
"despair--"
In the darkness, the sound of the lighter seemed particularly clear.
On the Chinese-style wicker chair in the small courtyard, a cold and powerful black shadow sat there. I didn't know how long I stared at it.
The man lit the cigar in his hand, and the cigarette butt flickered in the night.
It's just a dark magnetic field emanating from his body, like Satan.
Yu Ruanruan was messy in the wind.
[Holy shit! Why does this god of plague appear here? 】
Plague God Huo Xu: "..."
The man's phoenix eyes darkened, and the red tear mole at the end of his eye looked even more enchanting and dazzling.
He pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand with his fingertips, stood up and walked towards Yu Ruanruan step by step, "What? Are you not happy to see me?"
"No...no!"
Yu Ruanruan blinked, "I'm just curious, why are you at my house?"
[No wonder there’s no one at home. Could it be that this guy sent everyone away and made a special trip to Dark Shark, right? 】
Listening to the girl's inner drama, Huo Xu's face turned even darker.
After Aunt Cheng's concert tour ended, she received banquets from many big names in the music industry as soon as she returned to China.
At this time, the Yu family should exchange cups for cups at the charity party held by the Shen family.
Huo Xu's face darkened when he thought that Aunt Cheng had given him the key to the Yu family's house in the afternoon and asked him to pick up Ruanruan after get off work.
He didn't want to pay attention to it at first.
But something strange happened and it came anyway.
In the quiet night, under the street lights, Yu Ruanruan was wearing a pink nightgown, her hair spread softly on her shoulders, like a flower blooming in the wind, delicate and fragile.
At this moment, she was like a frightened bird, staring at herself with wary eyes.
"Gulu...Lulu..."
A loud stomach growl broke the silence of the small courtyard, long and gentle, like a opera.