He's different (4)

Song Shijun turned around and looked at the door with narrowed eyes.

Back home.

Song Shijun lay on the bed, deep in thought. He didn't even notice that someone had entered the room.

"Son? A son?"

Song Shijun only came back to his senses after his mother called out to him a few times.

He quickly hid the wound on his hand. &Quot; mom? What's the matter?"

Mrs song placed the fruit plate on the table. &Quot; where did you go so late at night? You're back so late, and you smell like cigarettes and wine."

Song Shijun said, " it's nothing. I went out to sit with a friend. &Quot;

Seeing that he didn't want to elaborate, Mrs. Song didn't ask further.

"Eat some fruit and go to bed early."

"Yes, Thank you, Mom."

After sending his mother off, song Shijun locked the door.

He walked to the balcony and looked at the moon in the sky, squinting his eyes.

The moon had its ups and downs.

And the people?

……

Monday.