Early in the morning, Zhang Hongtu sat in the car, holding a thermos cup filled with goji berries, happily called Xiaosi, and placed an order for Xiaowu to buy a bag.

bang——

The car braked sharply, and the wheels rubbed against the ground and rolled up dust.

Zhang Hongtu said angrily, "What's going on?"

The driver in the front row suddenly said tremblingly: "School, school, principal, look at that wall..."

Zhang Hongtu turned his head.

In the next second, his roar shook in the air.

"Who the hell did this!"

The scene of the third grade assembly.

On the stage, Zhang Hongtu stood at the back, folded his arms and stared coldly at every student with the policeman's gaze on a criminal suspect.

In the front, Chen Ertu, the director of the third grade in high school, was holding the microphone, and his brows were filled with adults' humiliation in order to earn a salary. He sighed softly: "Principal, everyone is here."

Under the stage, the teams from Class [-] to Class [-] lined up one by one, Hao Hao Tang Tang Yi's tall, short, fat and thin heads on the playground seemed to be a sight to behold.

Because of the cold and serious expressions of the two leaders, the atmosphere of the meeting was unusually tense and tense.

Those in the know either kept silent like Xu Chengcai and Cheng Chengcheng, or rolled their eyes sarcastically at the podium like Lei Tiantian.Those who didn't know were complaining that the school leaders were too busy to memorize words, or asking why in a low voice.

"Who did the painting on the wall?" Zhang Hongtu glared at the audience, "The location of that painting is so obvious, someone must have seen it. Telling it now can save you from making a big mistake."

His tone became gloomy: "Otherwise..."

After saying this, anyone who knew or didn't know what the headmaster was furious about.

As Zhang Hongtu said, the outer wall is facing the main road, and it is the only way for many students to go home after school. There are four or five hundred students in a grade, and there must be someone who witnesses the painting.

Lei Tiantian and the others had anticipated that they would be discovered, so they all poked their necks back and hooked their lips, ready to give Zhang Hongtu a final sarcasm when he caught them out.

But to everyone's surprise...

The air was stagnant and silent.

No one speaks.No one spoke, no one moved, four or five hundred and seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys looked up at the stage, all were silent, only the damp and cool wind blowing from the end of the dark clouds in the distant sky, heralding the coming of a heavy rain .

Silence is also thunder.

"Okay, you guys!" Facing the stubborn eyes of the group of teenagers, Zhang Hongtu was obviously irritated, "You won't say yes? Are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

Chen Ertu, who was sprayed with saliva, shrank his head aggrieved.

Zhang Hongtu swept his eyes, and found a trembling person in the crowd: "You tell me? Did you see it?"

It was Xu Chengcai who was caught out.

Obviously not used to being stared at, he shrank his head, lowered his head tightly, and his lips trembled silently.

Zhang Hongtu asked him: "What are you afraid of? Do you know anything?"

"Fuck!" Shang Yang cursed angrily, rolling up his sleeves, "Fuck Zhang Vulture only bullies Ruan Persimmon! You don't need him to ask, I stand up by myself."

Chen Zhengfei held him down: "Shang Yang, wait."

"I..." Xu Chengcai shrunk his head and shook his face, and the reverberating sound and Zhang Hongtu's roar sound track were intertwined in his ears again and again, and finally turned into a roar.

[We didn't send you to school to cause trouble, as long as your grades are good! 】

—"Say, who did it?"

【You are the hope of our family to honor our ancestors, our family depends on you, you must not be willful...】

——"You must have seen it? Say? Otherwise, don't blame me for inviting your parents over!"

【Parents are for your own good, everything we do is for you...】

——"I saw you on the road this morning. You live on that road. I must have seen who did it!"

While trembling, he heard his timid and weak voice, every word was like an ice cube blasting from the center, and the aftermath resounded in the air.

"But Principal Zhang, tell me, did we do something wrong?"

As if some kind of taboo had been broken, this roar of doubts became a charge horn, loud and long roaring in the tense air of the campus.

Talking in unison, countless students glared at Zhang Hongtu at the same moment, as if they were wronged and questioned, and as if they were stubbornly resisting. Countless emotions and voices merged into an untidy roar, and the invisible aftermath shook to countless distant places.

"Principal Zhang, what did we do wrong?"

"What did we do wrong?"

Li Qing sat on the table, staring at Doctor Lu opposite, with a tension in his voice that he didn't even notice: "Doctor, how is the situation?"

Dr. Lu flipped through the medical records, "It may be that the recurrence of the disease has caused the patient's lack of trust. The patient always has a kind of resistance and suspicion to the outside world. I hope your family members can pay attention to this."

Lack of trust?Resistance and suspicion?

Li Qing said solemnly: "I see, thank you doctor."

Looking at the pity and perseverance shown by the overly good-looking young man opposite, Dr. Lu persuaded, "Mental illness is a long and difficult process for both the patient and his family, and sometimes it will even take time and effort. The time of a lifetime. Hope you and your brother make it through."

"I will." Li Qingchao nodded politely to the doctor and repeated, "Doctor, I will definitely."

Shang Yang needs psychological counseling once a week, and is currently in the psychological counseling room.

Li Qing was sitting on the bench in the corridor, waiting for him while flipping through the books, involuntarily thinking of what the doctor said.

Lack of trust?

Resistance and suspicion to the outside world?

Li Qing suddenly thought of that late night.

Shang Yang half-kneeled in the cold bathroom, suffering from drug reactions and vomiting, when he glanced at the mirror defiantly, there was a flash of ridicule and self-loathing.

Is it this kind of mistrust?

"Handsome guy? Do you have a date? Leave a phone number."

The hat was lifted, and the piercing sunlight fell, Li Qing subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Shang Yang was wearing a large black T-shirt, blue jeans with holes washed, bright yellow running shoes, and a skateboard, showing a smirk: "Young master is 1.8 meters tall, No. Basketball club, football club, skateboard club, you can play tricks, teach you how to play ball, help you do your homework, give you water, take it out to save face in front of your little sisters, think about it?"

Li Qing showed a little smile and grabbed his hand: "No, I have a date."

Probably in order to avoid the painful experience of being chased by four little nurses asking for a phone number last time, before going out this time, Shang Yang searched through Li Qing's closet, in a daze, he piled up a standard paparazzi-style outfit for Li Qing .

A peaked cap and a large anti-pm2.5 mask.

Because the mask was too big, Shang Yang angrily put away the sunglasses.

On a sunny day of more than 30 degrees, there were indeed no strike-ups, replaced by the "sick" eyes of countless passers-by.

Shang Yang chattered endlessly: "I have a partner? You said that a good person, why did you get married at a young age? This is a huge waste of the country's handsome guy resources! So, handsome guy, should you think again..."

Li Qing smiled and watched him messing around: "The one at home is very strict, and he will be accused when he goes back."

Persevering, Shang Yang passed by a basketball court in a community near the No. [-] Hospital, and blinked at Li Qing, "Handsome guy, I'm super handsome in basketball. Do you want to take a look?"

Li Qing smiled: "Then take a look?"

Shang Yang moved neatly, turned over the barbed wire fence of the stadium into the basketball court, and said something to a group of young white-collar workers who were playing. They laughed a few times and hooked up with him.

Then he successfully became the forward of the basketball team.

Holding the basketball, Shang Yang put two fingers on his lips, blew a kiss to Li Qing, and made a mouth shape: "Look at it."

The basketball game begins.

A few white-collar workers seem to be sitting in the office for a long time, and they go to the gym twice a week at most. Teenagers can't compare.

shhhhh--

In less than 15 minutes, Shang Yang blocked five balls by himself.

"Great cover!" "Stunning! This lever pulls—absolutely!" "It's beautiful!"

I don’t know when a group of people surrounded the basketball court. It seems that they should be the family members of the residents of the community and friends of small white-collar workers. Most of them are young women.

But no matter who the family members were, they only cheered for Shang Yang at the moment.

Sitting on the bench beside the basketball court, holding the phone and medicine for Shang Yang, Li Qing looked at the basketball court with a smile.

On the opposite side there is a good player, 1.9 meters tall, who has been robbed of the limelight several times, and he is also excited about playing.

A ball was passed diagonally from the basketball court, and Shang Yang kicked his legs up. The portrait seemed to take off in the air, with a strong back on the ground, and threw it towards the basket.

The 1.9-meter jumped up suddenly, and slapped the ball in Shang Yang's hand with his big palm.

"what--"

There were nervous exclamations from the crowd, and many people even held their breath. The young girl stared nervously at the center of the field.

As for this gap, Shang Yang seemed to have expected it long ago. With a sudden twist, he managed to avoid the 1.9-meter-long palm. Just before the 1.9-meter-high palm came up, huh——the ball was firmly covered in the frame and fell to the ground. , constantly bouncing upwards on the ground.

The ball is in.

The screams started.

Shang Yang looked for Li Qing's direction and gave him a smug smile.

The brilliant golden sun became his background, beads of sweat flew out, refracting countless fragments of brilliance, the bright young man leaped in the air, his eyes were cleaner and more dazzling than the sun, and his vigorous and vigorous figure seemed like a taut string.

Li Qing stared at this scene, suddenly bursting with pride.

Shang Yang was right.

The way he plays is really handsome!

On the basketball court, Shang Yang was enthusiastically surrounded by a group of chattering girls before he could leave the court.

"Oh, what a coincidence. I have a date. I'm not only coquettish, but also very clingy. I'm staring at my phone all day. Is my wife strict?"

Looking at Li Qing from the corner of the eye, Shang Yang couldn't hide the teasing in his eyes, "Hey, who told me that I was born with a bad ear, and when I meet a good-looking wife, I can only be a wife and be strict, right?"

A group of young girls held their mobile phones, originally planning to find this handsome guy for contact information.

I didn't ask for the contact information, and I was amused by my brother's nonsense, and I laughed so hard that my branches trembled.

"Have a date at a young age? You are a puppy love, my sister doesn't believe it."

"Where is the subject?"

"We didn't see it."

"My partner..." The boy's forehead was still dripping with sweat, and his hair was wet with sweat, showing a dark golden color.

He stood against the wall, lifted the chin of his T-shirt, wiped his sweat briefly, and raised his chin to Li Qing: "There it is."

All the girls immediately looked at Li Qing.

Li Qing looked at Shang Yang, who was surrounded by girls and proudly provoked him, like an elder who watched the children at home mischief.

He hugged the bag and walked towards Shangyang.

Shang Yang raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful angle: "Here, here we come."

"Hello."

When the words fell to the ground, Li Qing took off the huge anti-smog mask at the right time, and smiled at a perfect angle to the girls.He was born to be good-looking, and when he was not smiling, his facial features were not only good-looking but also a little sharp. After such a smile dilutes the feeling of indifference, the sudden impact is comparable to an explosion.

Girls: "!"

Shang Yang: "!!!"

……

……

One minute later, the girls' ears and necks were red, they covered their faces with their hands, screamed silently, and spontaneously surrounded Li Qing in the center, scrambling to stuff Li Qing's handbags and even the neckline of his clothes pockets. mobile phone, paper, pen.

"Ah, handsome guy, can I sign my name?"

"Handsome guy, are you a celebrity? Can you take a photo with me?"

"Little brother, can you leave a phone number? Can I still contact you in the future?"

"Does the handsome guy have a date? Does the handsome guy consider sibling love?"

As for Shang Yang, the girls had been completely forgotten by the silent crowd.

Shang Yang: "!!!"

Li Xiaoqing, you definitely did it on purpose!

Faced with the enthusiasm of the ladies and sisters, Shang Yang dragged Li Qing and ran, yelling all the way, "Who told you to take off the mask! Can't you make me handsome for a few more seconds!"

"Li Xiaoqing, you are too bad!"

Li Qing had already put on the mask again, with a smile in his eyes.

A few minutes later, the two ran out of an accommodation building and got into the gap between the abandoned bicycle shed and the outer wall of the community between the two buildings.

This is a visual blind spot, with weeds growing all over the place. The security guards at the gate never glance at this place, and even dog walkers are not willing to go to this place.

Seeing that the girls couldn't catch up with them, and scattered in twos and threes, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The gap is quite narrow, only allowing a distance of one person.In order for his clothes not to touch the rust on the old railings of the bicycle shed, Shang Yang had to lean forward against Li Qing.

Because Xia Tian didn't wear much clothes, and the distance between the two was too close, he stepped back a little unnaturally.

yah-

It was the old metal railing that groaned under the weight.

Li Qing swept the man back with his long arms, pressed him against his chest, and asked with a light smile, "When you see a handsome guy, strike up a conversation? Huh?"

The air seemed to be taken away, Shang Yang swallowed thirstily: "I..."

Li Qing lowered his face dangerously towards him.At this distance, Shang Yang only needs to tilt his head, and their lips can touch each other.Li Qing asked with a smile: "If you don't agree, play ball to seduce? Huh?"

Shang Yang's eyes drifted with guilt: "Well, it's not..."

"Little hooligan." Li Qing straightened Shang Yang's face, making him look at her.

Shang Yang swallowed nervously.

No wonder the girls were excited just now, Li Qing is really good-looking, when he first met, he had a layer of gloomy indifference, now there is only a youthful, gentle and fierce domineering.

It seems that the newly grown fierce tigers, although they will be shy and red-eared when facing their prey, are born fierce and domineering, so that they will not let go of any chance to prey.

"Li Xiaoqing, what do you want to do, I tell you that someone will come here, and they will be seen... um..."

Warm lips.

In the next second, a pleasant chuckle flowed by his ears.

"you win."

"Handsome guy, now you are the target."

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