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He Antang's mother was also there.

The only impression his mother left on me was so deep that I got a headache after seeing his mother.

"Auntie is here too..." I stood at the door dawdlingly, not daring to go in. He Antang's mother looked towards the door, so I had no choice but to say hello dryly.

Compared with the last time we met, I felt that He Antang's mother was much thinner, her cheeks were slightly sunken, her cheekbones were a little protruding, and the knuckles on her fingers were protruding, like the knuckles of an old tree.

"Gudong." I swallowed, thinking whether to go back first, and come back after He Antang's mother left.

Tang Shi didn't know how powerful He Antang's mother was, before the battle between heaven and man in my heart was over, he had already swaggered in and said hello to He Antang and his aunt.

He Antang's mother nodded and motioned for him to sit beside her.

Eh... I tried to enter the door, but I received unfriendly gazes from my aunt again.

I understand, Auntie's hostility is all directed at me, last time she only beat me but not Yan He.

what the hell!Is it just me who looks gay?!Why only hit me!

I was so dissatisfied that I didn't dare to vent, so I shrank my neck and dragged a stool over, and sat down on the other side of Tang shi, making sure that there was a Tang shi between me and my aunt.

"How are you?" It's not good to be tall, and it's not comfortable to sit on ordinary plastic stools.The stool was a bit short, and Tang Shi folded his legs and sat on the stool, with a familiar attitude like an old friend who had known He Antang for many years.

"Fortunately, the doctor said the wound is recovering well."

He Antang glanced at me as he spoke, and gave me a reassuring smile.

His mother kept staring at me, I quickly lowered my head, feeling like my scalp was about to explode.

Since his mother was present, I didn't dare to say anything. Basically, He Antang was talking to Tang Shi, and I sat by and listened carefully.

They chatted for a while, Tang Shi was going to the bathroom, and I wanted to go out with him, but before I got up, He Antang's mother suddenly asked, "How are your hands?"

She still looked at me with scrutiny, but it was much better than last time.

"I," I sat obediently on the stool, put my silkworm-like hands on my lap, and said in a serious tone as if I was reciting texts in elementary school: "I'm fine. The doctor said it's not serious, but the injury is on my hand. not very convenient."

"Um……"

I'm speechless again, I obviously didn't make a mistake, but I was still a little nervous when facing He Antang's mother.

After being silent for three to five seconds, she asked me again: "What about the wound on your face? The wound on your face was also caused by that little bastard?"

Of course the little bastard meant Zhou Yu, I nodded, but she stopped talking.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and Tang shi was already washing his hands.Before he came out of the bathroom, the auntie said quickly: "I heard from Xiaotang's aunt that you like to eat strawberries. I have some here. Let Xiaotang deliver them to you later."

"Ah," I was shocked, and looked at my aunt rather flattered, "Thank you, thank you, auntie."

The door of the bathroom opened, and Tang Shi walked out with a shake of his hands, saying, "The dryer is broken."

Aunt He stopped talking to me and got up from the chair to leave. In this way, the conversation between Aunt He and me was terminated.

Tang Shi sent Aunt He out, and as soon as they left, I exclaimed: "I was so nervous when your mother talked to me just now."

"Pfft," He Antang was amused by me, "it's not that scary, she actually... wanted to thank you after knowing you were injured, but she couldn't take it easy."

"What did you say?" After Aunt He left, I became more lively and joked with He Antang: "You tell Auntie that I don't want her to thank me, and it's fine if you don't beat me up when we meet in the future."

"What are you talking about so happily?" Tang Shi came back quickly, still holding a box of strawberries in his hand, "Auntie gave it."

I occupied the chair that Aunt He was sitting on just now, and sent Tang Shi to wash strawberries.

Tang Shi came out after washing the strawberries, and today's key topic officially began.

With a sad face on my face, I opened my mouth to talk about Zhou Yu, when Tang Shi suddenly stuffed a big strawberry into my mouth.

Um?Humans have only one mouth, so they cannot speak after eating. I can only speak after eating strawberries.Before I could swallow the strawberry in my mouth, Tang Shi stuffed me another one.

After eating four or five strawberries in succession, I finally realized that Tang Shi, that bastard, was simply trying to gag me and not let me speak!

Why don't you let me talk!

I glared at him, only to see that he took a paper towel from the bedside table to wipe his hands slowly, and said something to He Antang with a normal expression.

Who wants to say this, I kicked Tang Shi quietly to remind him to get down to business.

Tang Shi deliberately misinterpreted my meaning, and stuffed me with another strawberry, "Are strawberries so delicious?"

When he said this, He Antang also thought that I wanted to eat strawberries, so he smiled and said, "It's all yours, and we won't grab it."

I was quite depressed, hung my head and said nothing.

Tang Shi arranged for me clearly, even if I wanted to say something, he was capable of keeping me in my stomach.

He talked a lot of nonsense with He Antang, which made me a little annoyed, and finally mentioned Zhou Yu.

He said that he and Zhou Yu had actually met each other a long time ago. They had the same friends and played basketball together.

He Antang frowned slightly, restrained his displeasure and said, "Well, but I don't want to mention him."

Tang Shi glanced at me and raised his eyebrows calmly.

OK, I get it.

Coming out of He Antang's ward, Tang Shi tapped on the top of my head, saying that someone would tell He Antang about those things, anyway, it shouldn't be me.

I covered my head, feeling a little dissatisfied, but what he said was right, and I couldn't refute him.

Then I can only change the subject, I asked Tang Shi: "Have you really played basketball with Zhou Yu?"

"Well," Tang Shi has longer legs than me, and his steps are bigger than me. Even if he deliberately slows down, he still walks a little ahead of me, "Is it strange?"

"It seems not unusual..." I blinked and asked him curiously what kind of person Zhou Yu was.

"At that time, I thought he was very easy to get along with, as if he could be friends with anyone."

Tang Shi frowned, looked at my hand holding the gauze, "Who knew it was crazy."

Tang Shi's words became a prophecy, Zhou Yu was really a psychopath.

As one of the two victims, Yan He and I also went to the court on the day of the trial.

The lawyers of the two sides fought hard to distinguish between you and me. When our lawyers caught the other side's loopholes and were about to take the other side down in one fell swoop, the other side suddenly threw out a mental disorder certificate.

The judge was a little displeased, and asked the other party's lawyer why he didn't take out this kind of thing earlier.

Do you even need to ask? My right hand, which had been removed from the cast, pinched the edge of the chair under me, so hard that my fingertips turned white.

If it wasn't for the mistakes on the other side, they would definitely not show the proof of mental disorder. Who would admit that they are crazy unless it is a last resort.

Zhou Yu.

As the defendant, Zhou Yu also attended today. He was wearing a loose sweater, and his originally gentle and harmless face seemed very gloomy, with obvious bruises on the corners of his eyes and mouth.

From the beginning of the court to the present, except for other necessary moments, his eyes have been fixed on He Antang's face.

Probably because of nausea, He Antang didn't even bother to give him half a look. He only frowned at him when the judge asked to examine the mental disorder certificate provided by the defendant.

Only this one glance was caught by Zhou Yu.

"Please beg me." He looked at He Antang, opening and closing his thin lips, "Please beg me, I will confess."

Yan He lightly touched me with his shoulder and said in a low voice, "He really looks abnormal."

"He attempted murder!" He Antang's mother was provoked by Zhou Yu and stood up immediately, "Attempted murder! He should be arrested and put in jail!"

"Snapped!"

The judge knocked on the table, and the majestic voice echoed in the circular hall: "Silence!"

After the first trial, I went out. My parents and Aunt Tang were outside, and Tang Shi was there. As soon as I came out, they surrounded me and asked me how I was doing.

They also guessed it from the expression on my face. Uncle Tang couldn't be there because of his special status. My mother looked around and said in a low voice, "Can Brother Tang come forward?"

"I don't know," I really didn't understand this, and said angrily, "Zhou Yu is just crazy, they actually prepared a proof long ago!"

"How could this happen?" my mother was anxious, "my son's injuries were so wasted? Who the hell, that He Antang, was stabbed so many times in the stomach and ended up like this?"

I don't understand these things, but I also know that mentally ill people don't have to bear criminal responsibility. If Zhou Yu's mental disorder proves to be true, the final judgment will most likely require their family to pay a sum of money.

How can this be so, can anyone be crazy now?

I also thought about it more and more, and said a little unrestrainedly: "Is it right now that I go to stab him twice, and when I go back to the hospital, I will issue a certificate for me, and I will not..."

In the middle of speaking, someone covered my mouth behind me, it was Tang Shi, who reprimanded me in a low voice: "What are you yelling at the gate of the court!"

...Sorry, I got too emotional.

If you lend me a hundred guts, I can't do the thing of stabbing someone with a knife.

On the other side, He Antang's mother was also a little agitated, and many people gathered around to join in the fun. My mother glanced over there, touched my head, and glanced at my father, " If it was our son who was cheated on his feelings and stabbed with a knife, I guess he would be the same as her."

Xu Shi's mother resonated with her before, and my mother said that she was going to appease Aunt He's emotions.

"You go too."

Seeing my mother stepping on ten centimeter high heels and squeezing into the crowd with a calm expression, my father suddenly patted my shoulder and pointed to He Antang who was standing silently next to Aunt He.

Even though he was in the noisy crowd, He Antang was as quiet as if there was a transparent glass shell separating him from everything around him.

My dad said: "Go and accompany him."

I don't know what my mother said in the past. Aunt He has thrown herself into my mother's arms and cried loudly. Mothers are always prone to collapse, and soon my mother also wiped away tears with red eyes.

I walked through the crowd to He Antang's side, and held his left hand with my right hand from which the cast had been removed.

He Antang's hand was bigger than mine, and he easily held mine behind his back.

"Why?"

He spoke as if he was asking me, or talking to himself,

He said, "Why should it always be me."

My heart skipped a beat, and I understood what he meant.

If the bad guys are not punished, He Antang will have to pay for all the harm.

Top students are forced to drop out of school, and after transferring to another school, they have to face strange looks from new classmates and rumors that are spreading more and more outrageous.

All of this is nothing, just gritted your teeth and survived.

But why, why is Zhou Yu still lingering when He Antang's life is gradually returning to normal?

Why.

He was like a piece of chewing gum that had been chewed, stuck to He Antang's body, and he couldn't shake it off.

I was infected by He Antang's emotions, and I went home that night and lay down on the bed and cried a lot.

My mother was frightened by me, and she didn't care how much she didn't like Tang shi, so she told my dad to go to the next door and call Tang shi to come and comfort me.

She was a little worried and asked my dad: "Is my son too clingy to Tang Shi? Is it because I don't give him enough company?"

"...haha, young man," my dad paused, "maybe we have a lot of topics in common, and it's comfortable to get along with."

He even gave an example: "Didn't you cry emotionally with someone at the gate of the court?"

My mother picked up the feather duster next to him to whip him.

After Tang Shi came, I felt a lot more stable. I didn't need him to comfort me, as long as he was by my side, I could feel at ease.

Tired of crying, I reached out and grabbed his clothes and dozed off.

My parents went downstairs to talk, Tang Shi grabbed my right hand that had just had the plaster removed not long ago, because I haven't used my hand for a while, my wrist looks a little thinner than usual.

Tang shi held my hand, starting from the wrist, kissing along the palm to the fingertips.

I moved my fingertips lightly, and my eyelids trembled a little.

It's so itchy.