Fu Yuan lips tight, holding the mobile phone up to search the audio of the sound of the siren, and then hid the mobile phone in the street lamp not far away, click to play, and quickly found a corner to hide.
Sirens blared far into the alley.
"Fuck, there are cops!"
As if they had at last found an excuse to give up the one-sided and torturous fight, the men dropped their sticks, limped away in a panic, all wounded.
The red hair dragged the bleeding arm, the forehead blue veins jumped up.
Damn it, that kid's a maniac, he fights like hell, he's a psycho, and they don't have the upper hand.
The alley returned to silence, the air filled with a strong smell of blood, Lou Yu leaned against the wall, the steel bar in his hands covered with blood.
The moonlight elongates the shadow of the boy.
Short black hair slightly messy hanging in front of the forehead, his eyes dark, five features of the line cold, clear outline, tall figure through the extreme cold, like the sharp can not wait to see the blood thin blade, let people have no courage to approach.
Light wipe the blood on the brow bone, Lou Yu look tired and indifferent, the other party many people, in the process of fighting themselves will inevitably be hurt, even the school uniform on the body is dirty.
Thin lips pressed into a straight line, the heart can not help but pour out a little irritability.
This time Wenshu's body is not comfortable, a few days ago also fainted once, he did not want to go home to let her see himself like this.
Standing in silence for a while, Lou Yu lost the steel pipe, picked up the bag on the ground, is ready to leave.
Suddenly noticed a figure at the edge of the alley.
In the dark night of winter, the snow falls from the sky, like hundreds of butterflies dancing, and falls lightly on the shoulders of the girl, the dazzling light on the street lamp at the intersection is sprinkled on her body, plating a layer of unreal dim light and shadow for her.
Girl standing in the light, the picture is too rare and beautiful, Lou Yu some lost.
Fu Kite holding the bag, in situ hesitated for a few seconds, or hesitated to decide to come forward.
Alley is very dark, boys quietly standing in the shadows, although can not see the looks, but no reason to give her a kind of lonely lonely cold feeling, like the same frequency resonance, she sensed the other side of the lonely breath, think he may be like himself is a little poor, they could not help but close.
Even a few words of concern?
This is what she craves most, hoping to bring each other a little warmth in this cold winter.
"Brother." She walked over, dug through her bag, took out a pack of wipes and handed it to her. "Wipe it."
The soft and sweet voice sounded, Lou Yu suddenly returned to her mind, on her exquisite and beautiful big eyes.
Those eyes clear too much, twinkling twinkling stars general, which contains undisguised real concern, some bright, can not see any other emotions.
"Thank you." He took the wipes.
Fu Yuan quietly looked at him at a glance, saw that he had no obvious scars, relieved, and took out a Band-aid from his bag, pointed to his brow bone, and gently reminded: "You are injured here."
If she hadn't been penniless, she might have been kinder and gone to buy him an iodophor swab or something to disinfect his wound.
"Brother, you must be a good fighter." Otherwise, there are so many people on the other side, if he does not have the ability to protect himself, he will not only suffer such a little injury.
Fu Yuan blinked, put on his hat, put his umbrella into his hand: "I should go back, brother goodbye."
Lou Yu holding an umbrella, standing in place looking at her back, low nan: ".... Goodbye."
He thought they would meet again soon, but they didn't.
So much happened that night.
...
Wenshu fainted in the living room on the ground, into the purpose of the blood is dazzling, the hospital emergency, the teenager sat at a loss on the bench in the corridor.
Cold wind into the collar, cold to the bone, he was unaware, the ear recalled the doctor's regretful voice: "Your mother has been diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer a few days ago, she didn't tell you?"
The morbidity and mortality of this disease are relatively high, and in the late stage, there is no way to perform surgical treatment, only to take targeted chemotherapy drug treatment to improve survival time.
If the use of targeted drug treatment, the monthly cost of up to hundreds of thousands, which is not his one student can afford.
Wenshu also thought of this, her child with her has suffered enough, do not want to drag him, so hide their illness.
I didn't think I'd get caught.
In the early morning, a group of people suddenly appeared in the empty and quiet corridor, led by an old man wearing a Tang suit with a grizzled beard and a serious face.
He is the owner of the house - Lou Zhengrong.
Floor old man received Wenshu after the phone immediately rushed over, he already know everything on the phone.
"You are my grandson." He looked at Lou Yu with satisfaction.
The old man lived so old, what to see is not clear, because his son is unreliable, so many years he refused to give up power.
It seems that God has been kind to him after all, and this boy is not at all like his father.
"Assistant Yang, go through the formalities, contact the best experts in the field, and transfer Madame to a hospital."
That night, Lou Yu was picked up back to the old house.
Soon after, everyone in the circle knew that there was a small master in the Lou family, a child born to Lou Junyao's wife Wen Shu, who went out of the country when he was very young and only came back recently.
What is even more shocking is that the old man directly announced that he was the sole heir of the Lou group, and after returning home, he kept him by his side and cultivated by him personally.
Lou Junyao was angry, the old man did not agree, he did not sign the divorce agreement at all, and even calculated for so many years, he did not do clean outside, do not give those women outside a little chance to leave his children, did not expect,
Did not expect the position of the heir is not his own!
He looked at Lou Yu like an enemy, no feelings for him.
Of course Lou Yu also dont care, he the same, put Lou Junyao as a stranger, even look down on him, grew up around his mother, he hates all people who play with feelings.
The burden on the shoulders of the heir is much heavier than imagined, and as an adult, he began to contact the group industry, starting from the bottom, coupled with the school work, in those years, Lou Yu slept almost no more than six hours a day.
Are you tired?
In fact, not really, can be said to be a habit.
Once he got used to it, his life turned upside down.
Only in the middle of the night, Lou Yu occasionally dreamed of the girl who called his brother, gave him a Band-aid and an umbrella, and only met on one side.
Occasionally I think, if those things did not happen later, no transfer school, no heir to the house, they will meet again.
"Senior?"
Fu Kite voice suddenly sounded in the ear, Lou Yu pulled out from his thoughts, looking at the girl in front of him, and chuckled.
At that time, she was also the same expression, a small white face full of worry.
He told his former self in his heart that he had met.
Although.... She doesn't remember him anymore.