"Disa." Ke Xiyu couldn't stand it first, so she shook Lynch's shoulder violently, "Stop talking, okay, I believe it, it's so disgusting."

Lynch was so amused and crying, "What's so disgusting?"

Shen Hao was almost the same, and rubbed his arms, "I got these goose bumps for me, okay, you'll spare me, Xiaoyu, you must arrive."

"Yes," Ke Xiyu saluted and said with a smile, "Secretary, can we set the friendship in the skewer shop?"

"It's so smoky and fire-filled, can you be a little respectful to the beauty? The theme cafe has been decided, no difference." Shen Haogan waved his hand, "Let's go, there will be classes in the afternoon, don't forget."

"Secretary, walk slowly." Ke Xiyu waved his hand.

Lynch also waved his hand shyly, Meng Hui kept lowering his head and staring at the table with his eyes fixedly. Ke Xiyu was whispering again, and Lynch said a few words from time to time while having breakfast.

"I've gone to the library." Ke Xiyu patted Lynch on the shoulder, "By bye, love saint."

Lynch smiled helplessly and said, "Let's go."

There were only Lynch and Meng Hui left in the dormitory. Lynch was still eating the bowl of tofu and lowered his head silently. He could feel that the pressure around Meng Hui had been a little low since the beginning.

After being together for several years, our tacit understanding between us has become deeper and deeper, and it seems that it is tacit to keep the distance.

Meng Hui spoke, lowered his head and said slowly: "Is there really such a person?"

Lynch whispered: "Yeah."

Meng Hui was silent for a long time, and Lynch silently stirred the bowl of tofu and didn't have the heart to eat it again. Meng Hui was very good, and he was his only support in this world. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were dependent on each other for life, but this was the same as Du Chengying's position in his heart is different.

With Du Chengying, no matter how good others are, there will be people in this place.

Even if he occasionally feels the throbbing similar to Du Chengying on Meng Hui, Lynch will warn himself not to be confused or shaken. Gradually, the situation has become calm in the past few years.

"If you like it, why don't you be together?" Meng Hui said calmly.

Lynch's hand stirring Douhua stopped and smiled slightly, "I'm together, I'm not saying it anymore, he's hidden in my heart."

Meng Hui thought about it more and more and felt something was wrong, and he tentatively said: "Is he a former classmate?"

Lynch thought for a moment and said, "I'll count my junior."

Lynch said the word "schooler" without any hesitation, and was light and serious, "I won't say it anymore, Brother Hui, I'll go to the library, too."

Lynch put down the spoon and quickly packed the garbage on the table.

Meng Hui stood up, silently cleaned up with him, and suddenly said, "Are you still in touch?"

Lynch kept moving his hands, "I haven't contacted for the time being."

"Break up?"

"No, we... maybe there's a chance to see you again."

"That's going abroad?"

"Well..." Lynch picked up the garbage bag and smiled brightly, "I have liked him for a long time."

...

Meng Hui sat alone on the bench under the sycamore tree in the school, carefully pondering the clues about the existence of "that person" in his previous life.

Lynch does go abroad often. Meng Hui doesn't know how to speak English and hates translator, so he never goes abroad. Every time, Lynch goes abroad alone to do business. He is a workaholic and goes back and forth very quickly. He often goes with Meng Hui abroad. Reporting progress, Meng Hui could hardly imagine that Lynch would have a tryst with his lover.

If so, why not confess to him?

No matter how bad he is, he can be regarded as Lynch's most co-starring partner, right?

And why didn’t such a good person make Lynch happy? Or... Lynch’s happiness just doesn’t show it in front of him?

Lynch is his right-hand man, and he has given him infinite help in both work and life. Even if he makes trouble sometimes, Lynch will follow him and wipe his butt. What did he repay Lynch?

Company? That was what Lynch deserved, and what else? Endless quarrels and regrets that snatched the door...

What kind of role did he play in Lynch's life?

Meng Hui raised his head, and the mottled tree shadows cast on his face. He narrowed his eyes, closed his eyes and listened to his heartbeat, unable to extricate himself from the chaotic memories.

After the afternoon class, Ke Xiyu said that he wanted to buy clothes and dress up well, and strive to "super the beauty of the two men" at the association, "You can't lose the face of our peerless two heroes," Ke Xiyu hooked Lynch's neck.

Her face was full of sighs, "My shoulders alone bear the burden of our entire dormitory, and I must be strong."

Lynch pulled down his arm and said speechlessly: "I don't have this idea."

"There is no handsome guy's self-esteem at all," Ke Xiyu criticized, shook his hair on his shoulder, "I'm here, you can solve it yourself after dinner."

"Go away quickly, do I want you to feed him?" Lynch pushed him with all the help of the situation, and the two broke up with laughter.

There was no class at night, Lynch bought a portion of old duck vermicelli soup and brought it back to the dormitory to eat. He was greeted by several people along the way and winked.

"I'm in love."

"I heard that I have a girlfriend."

"Get out of singleness and treat you!"

Lynch's face turned slightly red and accelerated, "Xiaoyu's big mouth is really."

After an afternoon of work, I wish the whole school knew about it.

Turning to the end of the corridor, the tall figure was standing in the corridor, leaning on the balcony and looking ahead. Lynch stopped, then took another step and said aloud: "Brother Hui."

Meng Hui turned his face, the faint summer sunset reflected on his face, and his cold and hard expression also showed a little gentleness, "Here you come back."

"Well," Lynch quickly stepped forward to open the dormitory door, and looked up while opening the door, "Why is this time here? Have you had supper?"

"Not yet." Meng Hui stood behind him, and a tall figure enveloped Lynch, as if he was hugging him from behind.

Lynch pushed open the door and picked up the old duck vermicelli soup he brought with him, "I bought a portion of noodles, there are quite a lot of them, so let's eat them together?"

Meng Hui followed him in, "Don't eat first, I have something to tell you."

Lynch's expression was a little unnatural, "Okay."

Before leaving the window in the dormitory, Lynch turned on the ventilation. At this moment, a cool breeze in the summer evening blew into the dormitory, which was much more natural and comfortable than the cooling brought by air conditioning. Lynch put down the bag and book he packed and sat down at the window.

Bian, "Brother Hui, tell me."

"I thought about what you said in the morning for a careful consideration." Meng Hui also pulled open the stool and sat down, staring at Lynch with concentration.

Lynch hid Meng Hui's gaze awkwardly, raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder lightly, "Hui..."

"If you like it, go chase it," Meng Hui said lightly, "I support you."

Lynch opened his lips slightly in surprise.

"Didn't you say that people are abroad? In this era, there is no insurmountable distance between home and abroad. You don't have to worry about money," Meng Hui's face calmly, "There is money at home."

The breeze blew the curtains, rubbing across Lynch as if nothing had happened. With the reminder that the blackening value was cleared by the system, Lynch was completely stunned.

"I'm here just to talk about this. I want to... say something better in person," Meng Hui stood up and pointed to the takeaway on the table. "Hurry up and eat it, it'll be messed up in a while."

The door was gently pulled up, and with a 'click', Lynch's frozen brain suddenly began to rotate, "System..."

System: "Congratulations, the blackening value is cleared, which means you can die at any time."

Lynch: "Will he not turn black again?"

System: "No."

Unlike Du Chengying's roller coaster, Meng Hui's blackening value dropped at a constant speed and the decline curve was stable, which was a real enlightenment.

The system concluded: "He already understands that if you love, you have to let go."

Lynch felt very uncomfortable, as if he had hurt Meng Hui.

Lynch still accompanied Meng Hui to see the illustration exhibition on the weekend. The illustration exhibition was very quiet. The two of them stood not far away, both of them looked silent. Lynch didn't know much about painting, so he stopped behind Meng Hui.

In front of a scrap manuscript.

The abolished manuscript is called "Freedom".

The bird with a broken cage on the drawing was only half drawn because it was a useless manuscript, but the cage was painted all, with full and clear lines, but the bird's wings were hidden in the white paper.

Meng Hui stood quietly with his hands behind his back, smiled, and whispered to Lynch beside him: "If you continue to draw, how can you better reflect the theme of 'freedom'?"

"I can't draw." Lynch lowered his voice and said embarrassedly.

"Just think about it."

Lynch thought for a moment, "Please draw your wings? Draw bigger?"

Meng Hui did not comment.

Lynch asked, "Where are you, Brother Hui?"

Meng Hui looked at the half of the painting and said quietly: "I will wipe the cage."

Lynch smiled and said, "Brother Hui, aren't you cheating?"

Meng Hui raised his hand and rubbed Lynch's short hair, and said softly: "Didn't you say that a blessing cannot be called cheating."

Yes, he decided to cheat.

Since God let him be reborn, he will no longer be the cage that binds Lynch, who has a wider world.

After that exhibition, Meng Hui was obviously alienated from Lynch. Even Ke Xiyu felt it and asked Lynch: "Why do I think Brother Hui hasn't been here for a long time?"
To be continued...