Li Chuan completed the discharge procedures early in the morning, and the streets were a little cold in the morning. He stood at the intersection waiting for the traffic lights. He was surrounded by three or two students wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags. A bus drove slowly by, and the figure of a boy was reflected from the transparent door.

The white shirt has a musty smell after being left for a long time, and the slimming pants are shorter and revealing the ankles. The originally beautiful body proportions are completely ruined by this outfit. Li Chuan didn't plan to wear this outfit, but the other pieces of clothes are also half a pound, so he couldn't pick a more suitable one for a while.

The green light lit up, and he walked towards the station and took the bus back to his rental house.

Li Chuan's residence is very close to the college he was studying for. It only takes more than ten minutes to go back and forth. The highest building is only five floors. There is only a narrow path between the building and the cement wall. It looks particularly cramped from the outside and there is no elevator and can only climb the stairs.

The rental house is on the fifth floor, and as soon as he enters the corridor, he smells of musty smell. When he walks to the fourth floor, Li Chuan feels a little tired. His unreasonable diet and self-harm behavior all year round have made his physical condition worry.

When he opened the door with iron strips, there was another strong damp smell. It was clearly during the day, but the cottage was pitch black and there was no light in the short corridor. Li Chuan took his cell phone and called in the flashlight. He touched the switch in the room. The orange-yellow light burned like a bright flame. There was a bowl of instant noodles bucket on his bed that had been kept for unknown time. The fly stopped and flew away.

Li Chuan: “…”

He rolled up his cuffs and bent over to pick up the empty Coke bottle at his feet, and began to clean the room without saying a word.

At noon, Li Chuan went downstairs to have a simple lunch at the stall. Someone recognized him and sat opposite him, "Oh, he's still alive."

Li Chuan looked up at the man and said that he was a messy uncle. It was the police he called and asked the ambulance to carry him away from the "trash pile".

"What are you eating?" Li Chuan asked, "I'll treat you."

The uncle was stunned, "Oh, no, it's red raining?"

Li Chuan said: "Then I won't invite you."

"Oh no, please, please, I didn't have a meal, so I'll have a few bowls of tofu brain to fill my stomach." The uncle said with a smile.

Li Chuan just looked at him calmly, "Well, please order."

Uncle: "..."

Uncle: "I really invite me. Don't you use all your money to recharge games?"

"I won't play the game anymore." Li Chuan had already finished the food in his hand. "Do you eat it or not? I'll go back if you don't eat it."

The uncle was a little stunned and asked, "What are you doing when you go back?"

Li Chuan stood up and looked down at him, "doing hygiene."

“…”

The boy looked at the time and became a little impatient, "Do you eat it?"

"Eat, I'll order it now, you..." The uncle looked at him hesitantly, "What's wrong with you? Are you really stupid?"

Li Chuan paid two bowls of tofu brain, "I'm not stupid. I remember your name is He Qiang, and I'm 26 years old this year."

The unshaven man sitting at the table laughed, "That's right, I'm just going to take me."

He Qiang looked a little anxious. He worked in a nearby factory and lived downstairs of Li Chuan. He liked Li Chuan liked to play games. Sometimes the two of them would team up together. The reason why they found that Li Chuan swallowed medicine was that he agreed to form a team to play games that day but Li Chuan had not entered the game for a long time. He was worried and went up to take a look.

The community where Li Chuan lives is a well-known "garbage dump". Normal people will not come here to live, but only poor people like to gather here. Although there are not many dead people, it is not without them. He Qiang doesn't care what kind of mental illness Li Chuan has. As long as he can play games and get points together, who cares if he is not dead?

Li Chuan had almost cleaned up his room and was sweating a lot. He went to the nearby bath center to take a shower, and when he came back, he met He Qiang again.

"Why are you doing?" He Qiang asked.

Li Chuan: "Go to school."

He Qiang stretched his neck: "Why do you do?"

Li Chuan: "Dear?"

He Qiang: "………No, don't you like to go to school? I just came back today and I'm so proactive, not like you."

"I'll go sooner or later, otherwise I won't be able to read it?" Li Chuan's eyebrows slightly frowned, and pulled the yellowed shirt on his body, still feeling uncomfortable.

Li Chuan talked to the instructor on WeChat before going to school. His attitude was good and his attitude was better. He probably was very afraid of students like him. If he really couldn't do it, he would just take a break from school for a while.

Li Chuan said: Yes.

Their instructor is a woman who has only been taught one class of students. When they were brought to the second class, they met someone as difficult as Li Chuan. They were so heartless that they couldn't let go. They were honest and did not commit any trouble at school, but they couldn't help but often mess with them. They were scary.

The female instructor was also surprised that he could agree so readily. Of course, he had to inform the parents when he took a break from school. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Chuan said: [That's better forget it]

The female instructor thought to himself that you were playing tricks on me, but he could only say kindly: [You have been suspended for too long, otherwise you can go to school to sign a letter first.]

【OK.】

Now Li Chuan is standing in front of her, still talking less and silent, but his condition is much better than a month ago. At least he is willing to look directly at her and speak without hunching his back and shoulders shrinking.

From this point of view, the boy is indeed tall and big, but his shoulders are very thin and he looks thin.

The female instructor softened again, "I think you are in good condition now. You can come to class tomorrow, but don't have the same situation as before."

Li Chuan pursed his lips slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The female instructor tightened his scalp, afraid that he would say he could not do it.

Li Chuan said in an inquiring tone: "Teacher, can you do it the day after tomorrow?"

The female instructor blinked, "What, what? Oh, you said class is OK."

"Yeah, thank you teacher."

Li Chuan came out of the office, and the girls talking and laughing at the door suddenly stopped and moved to the side.

He looked down at the document he asked the instructor for information about subsidies and scholarships. Several boys came over from the corridor and suddenly someone came out and hit Li Chuan's shoulder.

Li Chuan paused, without raising his head, adjusting the angle and walked through the side of several people.

It's one pm now, and he's in a hurry.

After leaving school, Li Chuan took a taxi directly to the commercial street. He didn't have much money left on his bank card. He went to a physical store to buy clothes and bargained until the boss was speechless and said, "I see that you are quite energetic, and you didn't think you talk much, so why can you speak so much?"

Li Chuan had already changed out of his previous outfit and was so brisk that he paid. He was not as sharp as when he was bargaining at all. He let the boss complain, looked at the amount on his phone, and was about to leave.

"Hey, you don't want these pants?" the boss asked him.

Li Chuan paused, then returned to take the bag of clothes from the counter.

After leaving the physical store, he threw his old clothes into the trash can.

Li Limei gives him 3,000 yuan in living expenses every month. He has been lying in the hospital for more than ten days this month. When Li Limei comes, she paid a large part of the money. Li Chuan also paid the remaining expenses in the morning, and now she has a few hundred yuan left.

The woman's remarriage is very rich and willing to pay Li Chuan, but she is not very happy to let him live with their family. The reason is also very simple - Li Chuan is sick. She will commit suicide after ten days and half a month. Li Limei is also a little afraid of her son. Since her current husband is willing to pay, she has to accept this condition with peace of mind and ask Li Chuan to rent a house by herself.

She is beautiful and young, and now she has given birth to a daughter for a man, and the family is even more harmonious. As a redundant existence, Li Chuan was naturally completely forgotten in the hospital.

Li Chuan entered a barber shop and made a clear request. The barber suggested to him: "I think you are so handsome with broken eyebrows. It's better to flatten your hair and make it even..."

"No need." Li Chuan interrupted without thinking, "Just cut it short. Don't have your own ideas. If I say stop, you stop."

This was the first time the barber saw such a strong person, but the boy was really fierce, so he could only nod in humiliation and agree.

After cutting the hair, it looks good, but the barber was reluctant to continue selling: "I think it's OK..."

"No." Li Chuan stood up. He was 1.82 meters tall and looked down at the person with a sense of oppression. "This is great. Can I scan the code to pay?"

"……Can."

It was already past two o'clock when Li Chuan stopped a taxi and had not left for long before he received news from Lin Leyang.

[You were discharged from the hospital today, why didn’t you say that yesterday?]

Li Chuan typed: (It's a temporary idea.)

delete.

(I want to give you a surprise.)

delete.

(Wait for me a little longer, I will be there soon)

delete.

It was not until he almost arrived at his destination that he carefully wrote down his words and sent them over.

[I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to tell you/cry/cry]

Send successfully.

Li Chuan looked at the text he sent with satisfaction and handed the driver fifty dollars in a cold expression.

The driver took it suspiciously, and Li Chuan said: "It's real money. I found it in the cracks of the bed today."

Driver: "... OK, OK."

The moment the doorbell rang, Li Chuan couldn't help but adjust his standing posture. After a while, no one opened the door. He was a little suspicious of his judgment.

Until there was a sound inside the door, Lin Leyang appeared in front of him, and seemed surprised at his arrival.

Li Chuan finally showed the first smile all day, and he hid it very obscurely in his eyes.

"I'll come to find you." He looked at Lin Leyang at the moment. His hair was not combed, making his face look smaller and his wrists were so slender, but it didn't matter. His body could be slowly recuperated and exercised. He suddenly made a light voice, "Don't you welcome me? Brother."

He would call him "brother" whenever he felt it was right.

Lin Leyang became happy with his naked eyes and his emotions were revealed without any concealment.
Chapter completed!