Before Chi Qinghe could turn around, his shoulders were pushed down by the impact force, and he staggered forward two steps before he could stand firm.

"you……"

Song Xulin stared at the unfamiliar face and stepped back nervously, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

But after letting go of his hand, he still didn't give up. His eyes were wide open, like a scanner, and he looked the boy up and down carefully many times.

His intuition is never wrong.

When Chi Qinghe returned to school after getting his hair cut, he could recognize people from their backs.

But I feel the same, why is my face...

If you look closely, they seem to be somewhat similar?

Can I have a full face lift in six days?

Yaoyao was obviously aware of Song Xulin's reputation as the school bully, and she stepped back in fear, which was noticed by Chi Qinghe.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

Chi Qinghe smiled faintly, picked up his suitcase and prepared to leave.

But before leaving, he looked at the boy's particularly haggard dark circles and said something incoherently.

"have a good rest."

Song Xulin grabbed his hair in frustration, watching the person walking further and further away. Suddenly, he picked up his phone and took a video.

Then he sent another voice message in the barbecue group of six.

"I'm not saying anything, but look at this figure from behind, he looks just like Chi Qing!"

As soon as I sent it out, the group suddenly became active.

"Liu Xi: !!! You're kidding! Are you sure you're not just using that video from before to fool people?!"

"Zhou Ye: Fuck! You've already seen someone, and you don't even go up to say hello? I've been living in a daze for the past six days, I can't believe it..."

"Guan Xiuning: Calm down, this isn't Chi Qinghe. If it were, he would have gone up to greet him long ago. Why would he be posting a video here?"

Liu Xi and Zhou Ye stared at the news about Guan Xiuning and calmed down instantly.

The group fell into silence again until someone who always had bubbles in the group sent two words.

『EVEN: Where is it?』

Song Xulin quickly looked up and glanced again, then said into the microphone, "They went to the girls' dormitory on Building G... Huh? Why is it a girls' dormitory?! And they're freshmen... Oh my god! Could that girl next to them be my girlfriend? I was wondering why she wasn't wearing a school uniform!"

After the voice message was sent, the two girls fell silent. Even Zhou Ye, who liked to stir up the atmosphere, remained silent.

This person is not Chi Qinghe.

On the other side, Gong Huasui curled up in the quilt, playing the video over and over again. His bloodshot eyes didn't even blink, and he touched the back of the person in the blue shirt on the screen sinisterly and madly.

He knew it.

He knew Qinghe would not die!

They all lied to him!

They all lied to him!

He wouldn't be so stupid as to believe those lies that would be exposed at the slightest provocation.

"Ranny, I'm going to school to find Qinghe, you can't hold me back."

Gong Huasui turned off the screen and crawled out from under the quilt.

After revealing a sweet, slightly apologetic smile, he touched the seams on the back of the tiger pillow, and with force from his knuckles, the goose down inside rushed out and landed on the inky quilt.

He searched Ranny's stomach and found many small but extremely lethal weapons, but he threw them aside.

Only when he found a piece of climbing rope did he nod with satisfaction.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

He immediately covered Ranny with a blanket and looked at the doctor and the old housekeeper who opened the door with a normal expression.

"Uncle Feng, shouldn't we go back to school today? Why are they still looking at me?"

Gong Huasui pointed at the group of bodyguards outside the door in annoyance.

"Master and Madam are also worried about your safety. Young Master, stay home obediently for the next few days. Once the doctor has cured you, we can go back to school."

The old housekeeper's voice was filled with sadness. He couldn't help but feel scared when he thought about how the young master overheard the truth two days ago and almost drowned himself in Cuihu Lake.

"But I want to go to school..."

Gong Huasui lowered his eyes in disappointment, his long eyelashes soaked with tears, and begged in a sobbing voice, "Uncle Feng, can you please let me out? I don't want to stay here..."

The old butler looked away guiltily. The psychologist stepped forward at the right time, but before he could say anything, Gong Huasui suddenly lost control of his emotions and threw a pillow at him.

At the same time, there was a shrill roar.

"Get out! All of you, get out! You're all liars! You're all liars!"

"Tell Chen Qiqing! Sooner or later, I'm going to kill her with my own hands! Tell her! Gong Shimu... Where's Gong Shimu? If he doesn't divorce me, I'm going to chop him up too!"

"I do what I say!"

As he spoke, he suddenly seemed like a different person. He sat on the bed with his arms folded and started crying in grievance.

"It's all her fault! If it weren't for her... Qinghe... she wouldn't be angry with me... and avoid me..."

"I...I miss Qinghe so much..."

"I have to go back to school... I have to go to school to find Qinghe... He is waiting for me..."

The boy's voice was broken and sorrowful, struggling to squeeze out from his almost hoarse throat. Just listening to it was as if countless pieces of broken glass were piercing their chests, causing both pain and muffled pain.

Even though the two were used to this kind of chaotic emotional scene, they couldn't help but be infected and hurriedly left and closed the door.

Soon, the sound of things being smashed and cursing were heard again from inside.

The two waited outside for half an hour.

When they went in again, the goose down scattered on the ground was blown up by the wind and flew towards their faces.

The old butler's heart pounded, and he quickly ran to the window and looked down along the rope.

Gong Huasui didn't take any protective measures and slid down from the fifth floor holding the climbing rope.

If he's not careful, his young master will be paralyzed!

The old butler looked so scared that he almost lost his life. He shouted to the bodyguards patrolling outside the villa, "Stop him quickly!"

Having said that, he immediately turned around and rushed downstairs with a group of bodyguards in the house...

Chi Qinghe didn't know that Gong Huasui was desperately trying to escape from home to find him.

He had just left the campus and, following the instructions of 4011, took a bus to the suburbs and headed to the scrap yard.

This is a completely unfamiliar city, so prosperous that you can hardly feel its popularity, until the bus slowly drives to the outer circle, and the smell of fireworks suddenly rushes out.

Chi Qinghe opened the window, and the wind outside the car couldn't wait to mess up his hair, and also brought the aroma of stir-fried dishes, barbecue, and sweet steamed buns to his nose.

He closed his eyes and felt quietly.

Even the incoherent shouting, bargaining, and conversation and laughter invisibly relaxed his tense nerves.

But when the bus stopped in front of a bridge called Broken Love, the feeling of homesickness came over me again.

He pursed his lips and pretended to be a passerby, lingering at the starting point of the bridge. The weeds on the roadside were almost pulled out, but he didn't take a step forward.

Chi Qinghe moved to the other side of the bridge, pulling out weeds while looking at the scrap yard as if nothing had happened.

Does Lao Chi really live here?

impossible.

The conditions here are too poor, how can people live here? This piece of land, on the other hand, seems to have high development value...

4011 could no longer bear it. [Host, stop thinking about it and get in!]

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