Yu Ming leaves Yu Hao on his bed and takes off his shoes and socks. When it comes to his coat, he finds that Yu Hao's face is a little red and his breathing seems to be getting worse.

Yu Ming touched his head, and then compared the temperature of his forehead. Why is it so hot? I can't drink wine, and I have a fever, right?

"Brother, do you have a fever? I'll find some medicine for you. You can take it and have a good rest." Yu Ming wants to get up. It seems that there is no way to help him take a bath. How dare you give him a bath like this? What if it gets worse?

Well, it's better not to wash him, just take a towel to wipe him. It's just that he has a high temperature. It's just that the temperature has dropped.

Yu Ming has not been able to stand up in the end, a strong wrist, holding him, let him fall on Yu Hao. His nose hurt when he hit Yu Hao on his chin.

Yu Ming frowned and rubbed his nose. Forehead, it's so painful. Fortunately, he didn't see blood!

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Yu Hao opened his eyes and looked at Yu Ming above him. With forbearance, his repressed emotion seemed to erupt, but there was nothing. Yu Hao tilted his head and went to sleep.

Yu Ming gets up and looks at Yu Hao who is sleeping. He feels his nose is cold. He reaches out and wipes his hand. His eyes suddenly stare at him. Ah! Blood!

It can't be true? Just now, there's nothing to do. How can you stand up and become like this? Is blood also to smooth, will flow out?

Yu Ming rushed to the restroom and dealt with his bloody nose. At last, there was no bleeding.

Another basin of water, took a towel, ready to give Yu Hao wipe the body, lower the temperature.

As Yu Ming rubbed, he heard the sound of opening the door outside. He immediately felt that it was dangerous. He quickly picked up Yu Hao's clothes, held them in his arms, and walked around the room, ah, where to hide them? Where to hide?

By the way, when Yu Ming's eyes brighten, he sees Yu Hao's wardrobe. Anyway, it's all his clothes. There's nothing wrong with putting them together. Isn't it just a little more delicious? Just spray some perfume.

Yu Ming didn't expect that. Later, when Yu Hao learned about it, he washed all the clothes in his wardrobe.

Yu Ming hid his clothes, clapped his hands and breathed. Now they can't see it!

Before long, his door was knocked, "Xiao Ming, did you sleep? I bought duck neck with your father. Do you want to eat it? "

In fact, Yu Ming wants to rush out when he hears that he has a duck neck. But when you think about Yu Hao lying here, it's impossible to leave him here alone, isn't it?

So he gritted his teeth and refused, "ah... Mom, we have taken a bath and are ready to go to bed. We won't eat duck neck tonight. Let's wait until tomorrow morning!"

"Well, I'll put it in the refrigerator for you. Remember to eat it tomorrow! Go to sleep. Good night

Yu's mother's footsteps gradually faded away, and Yu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Yu Hao's sad face, my duck neck, who knows if I still have it tomorrow morning? Maybe I've been drunk by my father long ago. Wow, brother, I'm all for you!

A week later, Yu Hao disappeared. Yu Ming only saw a note left by Yu Hao: my mother has come to me. I'm going abroad with her. Don't come to me again. Maybe in the future, there is no chance to meet again. I didn't take anything away. You can keep it as a souvenir.

After reading the letter with red eyes, Yu Ming was unwilling to believe that Yu Hao had left the place where he had stayed for so long. Before Ming Ming said that he would go to college together and stay together forever?

What's the matter now? Just leave a piece of paper, even if it's a confession? I don't want to believe that it was written by Yu Hao, but isn't it his handwriting? As like as two peas, even the pen is the same, and how do I doubt it?

At the same time, Yu's father and mother received an email from their former company, saying that they were re invited to join the company. Not only the position was increased, but also the salary was increased.

The combination of the two things makes people have a kind of association in an instant. Yu Hao left for them... So he walked quietly without any omen.

Yu Hao seems to disappear like this

Half a year later, Yu Ming finally got used to the university life in Beijing, but he didn't have the one who always accompanied him... Yu Hao.

But now Yu Ming has made some new friends and started a new life. He is no longer as busy as high school. He doesn't know what he is doing. Instead, he is learning what he likes, not mathematics, but finance.

Yu Ming finally changed his original wish. After Yu Hao left, he found that he must cherish it, because you don't know when you will lose the power.

People to live in the present, you do not know, will meet, but never stay in the past that kind of beautiful fantasy, unable to extricate themselves.

So, when Yu Ming saw Yu Hao again, it was like that he had performed countless times in his dream. He just shook his hand and passed by him.

Yu Hao also did not turn his head. In the crowd of stars, he was like a moving star. They passed each other as if they were strangers. No one looked back.

Yu Ming pauses. When his classmates see him stop, they wonder, "what's wrong with Yu Ming? Don't we still have classes? Why did you stop all of a sudden? Let's go. The professor will call the roll later. It's not good to be late. Let's go! "

"Well, it's OK. Let's go!"

Yu Hao also stopped and turned to have a look, but there was no one there, as if it was an illusion around him. Also, how can he appear? It seems that he is hallucinating again!

"What happened to master Yu? Do you see any acquaintances? "

Yu Hao took back his sight, lowered his head and covered up the deep meaning in his eyes, "Oh, no, it's just an illusion. Let's go on. You just talked about the school library..."

When the person in charge thought about his responsibilities, he began to talk about them in a passionate tone, "yes, I just said that our library has a history of 100 years, collecting books..."

A soft cry came from afar, echoing in my ears.

"Ah, the school's sub rules are calling again. Really, I don't know who raised them. I can't get rid of them..."