Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

Hang Yiwei looked into Xiao Yin's eyes by the moonlight.

The breakup said after careful consideration is the safest decision to erase all future vitality; but it may not be right.

Xiao Yin pulled Hang Yiwei into his arms and held him tightly, "Hang Yiwei, I won't break up with you."

Hang Yiwei gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, "My mother..."

"There is me." Xiao Yin touched the back of his head, "I can convince Auntie, or I can wait for you all the time."

Hang Yiwei's heart trembled, he stretched out his hand to push him away, staring at him with red eyes, "Xiao Yin, why are you so kind to me?"

When Xiao Yin was asked such a question, he also froze for a moment.After a few seconds, he smiled, "You deserve it."

You can't always ask why, there are many things, there is no reason, and there is no answer; the relationship under reason may last for a long time, or make both parties happy, but there will always be someone who is beyond your reason and makes the black and white world of rules and regulations , become dazzling.

Xiao Yin pinched Hang Yiwei's earlobe, "Can I talk to Auntie?"

Hang Yiwei frowned, "In the future."

Go talk to Hang Ma now, and say anything to make Hang Ma angry.

"Okay." Xiao Yin shook Hang Yiwei's hand, "If you have anything to tell me in the future."

Hang Yiwei nodded.

"Be serious." Xiao Yin frowned.

"..."

"I was wrong."

Xiao Yin was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to understand what Hang Yiwei meant. Xiao Yin patted his head, "Then tell me, why did you suddenly say we broke up? Is it just because of Auntie?"

If it was just because of Hang Ma, Hang Yiwei wouldn't say anything asking him to give up everything.

Hang Yiwei lowered his head, his self-esteem finally suppressed him, he was a little out of breath, and the blood in his brain couldn't flow, so he didn't know how to interpret his thoughts.

"Because... I think it's impossible for us."

Hang Yiwei put an end to all his inferiority complex in one sentence. There are too many gaps, so it is impossible.

Xiao Yin frowned, he didn't understand these words deeply. At his current age, analyzing the meaning of Hang Yiwei's words with his own thoughts was only superficial. do not accept.

He was about to ask again, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, Hang Yiwei's eyes widened immediately, his back stiffened, and his expression was full of panic.

Xiao Yin held Hang Yiwei's hand tightly, and the two were close together. Xiao Yin felt that Hang Yiwei held his breath nervously, and he felt a little pain in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the sound of footsteps outside disappeared, Hang Yiwei heaved a sigh of relief, Xiao Yin squeezed his fingertips, the two of them looked at each other, and both understood the distress and guilt inside.

They didn't say any more, and Xiao Yin didn't sleep in Hang Yiwei's room, because he was worried that Hang's mother would come over at any time, so he climbed over the wall again, and Hang Yiwei watched him floating on the wall like a Spiderman, I was so nervous that I was afraid that he would fall.

Finally, he was relieved when he saw Xiao Yin stepped on the ground safely and soundly.

Xiao Yin took two steps back downstairs, raised his head and waved at Hang Yiwei, and waited until Hang Yiwei responded to him, then he turned and ran out.Because he was trotting all the way, his legs couldn't bear the strength and appeared to be limping.

But Xiao Yin himself has never cared about his legs. To him, even if he has a limped leg, it doesn't hurt. As long as he has a brain, as long as he can still think, his life is still in his hands.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, Qiao Zhuo came to Hang Yiwei with his schoolbag on his back. The weight of the schoolbag was really heavy.

Hang Yiwei was a little surprised to see him. Qiao Zhuo recently found a part-time job in a restaurant, and it stands to reason that he is still working at this time.

"Brother Hang." Qiao Zhuo slid in sideways, "I'm hungry, do you have any food? Has Aunt Song left you any food?"

He dropped his schoolbag and rummaged through the refrigerator.

"No, I'll cook the noodles." Hang Yiwei closed the door and followed, "Why did you come here? Don't you go to work?"

Qiao Zhuo turned to the sofa in disappointment when he couldn't find anything to eat, and sat down on the sofa, "No more, I'm leaving."

Hang Yiwei raised his eyebrows, "Let's go?"

Jojo nodded.

"Where are you going? Play?" Hang Yiwei couldn't figure it out, "Isn't there class tomorrow?"

"Brother Hang." Qiao Zhuo looked at Hang Yiwei seriously, and took a deep breath seriously, "Listen well."

Hang Yiwei did not speak, waiting for him to speak.

Qiao Zhuo said, "I don't study anymore."

"..." There was a moment of silence, and Hang Yiwei didn't realize what Qiao Zhuo meant at that moment.

"I've thought about it. It's not a problem for me to stay in school with my current grades. Instead, I'm wasting my great youth." Qiao Zhuo raised his hand and scratched his head.

He has always known his grades, no matter how hard he tried, he would not achieve much in the college entrance examination two years later.It's just that he hasn't made up his mind for so long, and doesn't know what he can do if he doesn't study.

Without waiting for Hang Yiwei to ask him, Qiao Zhuo continued to say, "I think I'm quite talented in acting, so after dropping out of school, I'll go to the studio as a group performer."

"No, Big Qiao." Hang Yiwei frowned. The news came too fast, and Hang Yiwei was a little caught off guard. Although Qiao Zhuo's grades were not good, he never thought of dropping out of school.

"Didn't you still want to go to science classes before?"

Qiao Zhuo sighed, and then said helplessly, "I used to think that it was easy to find a job after graduating from science, but now I can't even pass the college entrance examination, so I still want to do after graduation."

Hang Yiwei's mind has been messed up in the past two days, but now he feels even more confused after being told by Qiao Zhuo.

He subconsciously felt that Qiao Zhuo's idea was unreliable. Even if he wanted to come out to work early, it shouldn't be based on giving up studying.

"Big Joe, if you think about it again, I think you should read more of this book." Hang Yiwei frowned and began to persuade him.

Qiao Zhuo shook his head. He got up and went to the kitchen to pour water, while talking loudly to Hang Yiwei, "People who are ugly read more."

Hang Yiwei choked on him, "Can you think you're ugly?"

Qiao Zhuo came out with a water glass, "Although I don't look like Xiao Yin, I don't think my face has anything to do with being ugly."

"...What did your parents say?" Hang Yiwei was too lazy to argue with him.

Qiao Zhuo: "I have no objection, but I'm a little worried about going to such a far place."

Hang Yiwei took a deep breath, he was a little anxious, he knew that Qiao Zhuo's state was not right, he desperately wanted to persuade Qiao Zhuo to come back, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"By the way, these are the various mock volumes I bought before. I don't read them now, and I can't sell waste paper cheaply." Qiao Zhuo pushed the schoolbag to Hang Yiwei's side.

He came here specially to deliver these to Hang Yiwei today.

Hang Yiwei looked at the full bag in the schoolbag, Qiao Zhuo probably bought all the series of simulation volumes.He also wants to study hard.

"Big Joe, although I can't give you an example where knowledge can make you rich, but reading is really useful. Look at Xiao Yin."

"Brother Hang, Xiao Yin is really rich." Qiao Zhuo had no choice but to say, "Master Hang, Xiao Yin's family background is not something we can compare with." When he said this, he paused for a moment and then looked at Hang Yiwei.

He probably also knew that what he said was not very good. After thinking about it, he said, "It's not about family background, it's just... everyone is good at different fields, and the path to take is also different."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Qiao Zhuo said.

And anyone who has made a decision and has not regretted it the moment he blurted it out is already determined.

Hang Yiwei looked at Qiao Zhuo's childish face, and he always wanted to persuade him again. The outside world was huge, but it was also absolutely dangerous. Qiao Zhuo went out for a living at this age, and he didn't know how much he would suffer.

But it is also because the outside world is so big that there is competition and more opportunities.

"If you think it over, then I won't persuade you." Hang Yiwei stretched out his hand and patted Qiao Zhuo on the shoulder encouragingly, "Big Joe, just remember one thing, you are still young, this is your pride!"

Qiao Zhuo was a little confused when he heard this sentence. Isn't being too young and inexperienced a defect?But looking at Hang Yiwei's serious look, he didn't ask the question, and nodded his head as a promise, and he accepted Hang Yiwei's 'command'.

After a long time, when he was bullied in the studio, and the people around him were all highly educated, good-looking, proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and they were more refined than human beings, he thought of Hang Yiwei's words , he had a little pride, and this pride gave him strength, so that he still never gave up on himself when he was in a desperate situation, from the bottom to the group performance, stood on the big golden stage, raised the The actor's trophy.

Seeing that he nodded, Hang Yiwei frowned even tighter. The expression on Qiao Zhuo's face was too ignorant, "When are you going to leave?"

"Leave after completing the withdrawal procedures." Qiao Zhuo calculated the time, "It will probably be mid-October."

"So fast." Hang Yiwei pursed his lips.

"I want to go and have a look as soon as possible to get familiar with the environment." Qiao Zhuo thought for a while and then said, "Otherwise, the longer the time drags on, the more afraid I will be."

Hang Yiwei nodded slightly, "Tell me if you have anything to do."

"Of course." Qiao Zhuo laughed twice, and after laughing, he thought of something else, "Brother Hang, is Xiao Yin back? Let's go have dinner together."

Hang Yiwei was stunned for a moment, he hadn't contacted Xiao Yin for two days.

One is because of Hang Ma, and the other is because he himself needs time to adjust.

Qiao Zhuo saw the stagnation between his expressions, "What's wrong?"

Hang Yiwei shook his head, "I've been a little busy recently."

Qiao Zhuo still sensed something wrong in Hang Yiwei's mood, "Brother Xiao, is there anything we can't talk about?" They grew up together.

Hang Yiwei looked at him deeply, and sighed after a while, "My mother knows."