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"Is this the end?" Xiang Zheng looked at the slowly drawn curtain and was a little surprised that Li Zihao's appearance was too short, but in the past two days alone he saw three or four different faces of Li Zihao So much so that sometimes he can't help but wonder which one is the real face of that person.

Xiang Yang was also a little unsatisfied, "That is to say, I haven't seen enough of it yet, Lu Yi's acting is really good, isn't it?"

Turning around, I found that Xiang Zheng was thinking of something, so he pushed him in displeasure, "Hey, well, did you really watch the show well?"

"Ah?" Xiang Zheng regained his composure and perfunctoryly said, "Yes, why not, isn't that the young lady, she is pretty."

Xiang Yang was speechless, "What miss, Lu Yi is playing that little maid."

Xiang Zheng: "..."

Whatever it is, he doesn't care whether she is a maid or a wife, what he cares about is that playful cousin...

The lights in front of the stage were all turned on suddenly, and the proprietress walked up to the stage in high heels with a microphone in hand. Xiang Yang raised his chin over there, "Boy, you'll find out what you want to know soon."

Xiang Zheng raised his eyes to look at the stage. He really couldn't imagine how beautiful the proprietress was when she was young. No matter how you looked at it, she was a slightly fat aunt, but his brother could only half believe what he said.

"This is the end of tonight's performance. Thank you very much for your support."

The proprietress is quite young and her voice is quite sweet, Xiang Zheng couldn't help shivering, "I'm going, can you talk well, I can't listen to it anymore, let's leave."

"Are you sure?" Xiang Yang held him down and motioned Xiang Zheng to continue watching.

"When..." Xiang Zheng was about to open his mouth when he saw the performers walking onto the stage one by one, and the last one was Li Zihao, who was still wearing the white suit just now and stood in a row of people. dazzling.

Xiang Zheng sat down quietly again, Xiang Yang saw the corner of Gogou's mouth out of the corner of his eye, and he knew it.

"Let me introduce to you the main actors of our play. This is Mr. Li, who has many years of experience in stage plays..."

The proprietress began to introduce one by one. At the beginning, it was quite normal, but she got more and more erratic, and finally started to sell miserably. What is surprising is that the protagonist of her misfortune is none other than Li Zihao.

"Everyone may not know that the little mouse who plays the playful cousin in the play tonight is the son of our wife, Miss Ziyi. Don't look at him acting very romantic. In fact, he is only 16 years old this year."

"Ziyi and I are good sisters who ran the stage together back then. She is a single mother. It is not easy to perform with the little mouse for so many years. Our little mouse is very smart and sensible. He started to follow his mother when he was five years old. We performed together, he has been studying very well and never need adults to worry..."

Xiang Zheng couldn't believe his ears, what the hell are you talking about? !

"How is it?" Xiang Yang looked at his shocked younger brother, "I told you that you will know at the end."

Xiang Zheng looked at the stage in disbelief. Li Zihao stood at the very edge of the stage with his back straightened without any emotion on his face, as if the person the proprietress said now was not him.

"This aunt made up such nonsense that she didn't draft it." Xiang Zheng didn't believe it at all, "I really racked my brains to make money."

"It's not fake for making money, but what she said is true."

Xiang Zheng: "..."

When Xiang Yang first came here three years ago, he had the same reaction as Xiang Zheng when he heard these things, but after getting acquainted here later, he realized that this was indeed the case. He sighed, "It's not easy for this kid, my own It’s fine if the experience is used to make money, but I still have to stand here every night and listen to it in public, being reminded of my unfortunate childhood experience time and time again.”

Hearing this, Xiang Zheng's hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his knuckles were clenched. Damn, is this a fucking human thing!

The proprietress on the stage continued, "The little mouse is just like our children. I am very happy to see this child grow up to be so outstanding..."

"Fuck, this old bitch is not pumping!" Xiang Zheng couldn't take it anymore, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up.

"Hey!" Xiang Yang hurriedly held the kid down, "Are you okay, boy, is it your turn to be a hero? What are you doing without talking to your mother and child!" Xiang Zheng was so choked that he couldn't answer. It took me a long time to speak before I could hold back a sentence, "That, that can't be left to her to say, it's too much."

Doesn't this mean that Li Zihao's wounds were torn open over and over again in public for others to see? Then his wounds never healed, and he was never given time to heal. Thinking of this, Xiang Zheng suddenly feels distressed for no reason.

Xiang Yang knew that his younger brother was a bit skinny, but it was normal for a good-hearted person to have such a reaction when he heard this, so he smiled helplessly, "You are still too smooth, and being said is better than not being able to survive. What's the point of a few words? Have you ever thought about how their mother and son still make a living here when you are in your early years? You are so happy and vent your anger, but what should they do when you leave? "Xiang Zheng was beaten by his brother's series of He was speechless when he asked the question, his shoulders that were originally high-spirited collapsed, this question was so difficult, and he, who has always been smooth, never thought that someone would allow others to trample on their dignity in order to survive, especially this People are Li Zihao.

He looked at Li Zihao on the stage, and really couldn't understand that a person who pretended to be so noble in school would allow others to use his scars for more than ten years to gain sympathy for the purpose of making money.

Is this the fucking Li Zihao who dared to confront him in public on the first day of transferring to another school? Xiang Zheng felt like he was being tricked, so he broke away from Xiang Yang and got up and ran to the backstage.

"It's finally over, let's talk about where to eat later, I'm going to starve to death."

After the one-night performance, everyone was in a good mood, chatting and laughing, and walked towards the dressing room. Li Zihao walked silently at the end with no energy. Xiang Zheng rushed in at this time, and he couldn't help but drag him out.

"Little pickaxe..." Chen Ziyi called softly.

"Ah, that tall boy is a friend of your little mouse, he is quite handsome." Lu Yi said looking at Xiang Zheng's back.

Chen Ziyi smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes."

She had never met Xiang Zheng, and Li Zihao had never told her about his time at school, let alone introducing friends to her.

The relationship between their mother and son has been tense for a day or two. Just now Li Zihao vomited so badly in the bathroom that she refused to let her touch him. She no longer knew how to get along with her son.

"Let go!" Leaving away from the crowd, Li Zihao threw off Xiang Zheng's restraint, took a few steps back and looked at him, and said mockingly, "How many photos did you take this time, and plan to hand them over to the teacher tomorrow?"

The moment Xiang Zheng appeared, Li Zihao already knew that this person had heard all about him.

"You...I..." Xiang Zheng was so angry that he wanted to question Li Zihao a lot. Aren't you awesome? Why are you being cowardly now? Can you bear it when the aunt says so?

But now that he really dragged the person out, he couldn't say anything. After hesitating for a long time, he could only say, "I won't give the photo to Lao Ban. Let's clear up the previous matter, and I won't trouble you again in the future."

"..."

Li Zihao looked at him incredulously, thinking what kind of trick this guy was trying to play?

Xiang Zheng was afraid that he would not believe it, "Really, I will do what I say!"

Why did this person's attitude suddenly change? He was clamoring that he was never finished with him before. After thinking about it for a while, Li Zihao understood that it was simply because of what he said on the stage just now...

He was a little numb at first, after being brought up from a novel, but now Xiang Zheng's changed attitude made him feel very ashamed, his past was so miserable that Xiang Zheng, a bastard, felt sorry for him Don't you want to argue with him anymore?

He straightened his back and looked at Xiang Zheng, his voice was surprisingly calm, "I don't need your pity, let alone your sympathy."

At this time, Xiang Zheng still doesn't know that the more vulnerable Li Zihao is, the more he has to straighten his back. This action is like a kind of self-suggestion to make himself absolutely unyielding.

"Whoever sympathizes with you, I know I've made a mistake and corrected it." Xiang Zheng was in a hurry to explain but said that there were many mistakes.

Li Zihao doesn't care if he knows he's wrong or not. Unlike Xiang Zheng, he doesn't have the time to care what other people think. He has long passed the time to care about other people's opinions. He found that Xiang Zheng's forehead was sweating because of his anxiety. "What about tonight..."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I haven't been here today!" Xiang Zheng hurriedly expressed his attitude to reassure Li Zihao.

No one wants others to know about this kind of thing, and Xiang Zheng still understands this.

"Yeah." Li Zihao also somehow felt that Xiang Zheng standing in front of him was clumsy and cute, "Thank you."

He understood the reason for Xiang Zheng's change of attitude. After hearing such a story, the vast majority of children with happy childhood and happy families would probably have the same thoughts as Xiang Zheng. It seems a little insignificant.

Li Zihao has never met his father, and never mentions that man's mother. When he was young and ignorant, he would run home and ask his mother "where is my father" when he saw other children with his father? His mother cried and then he cried too, and after a long time he stopped asking.

Anyway, if you ask, there will be no answer.

Later, many people mentioned that the rich businessman surnamed Li had a dewy relationship with his mother, and the two loved you so much, but the man disappeared suddenly, and his mother secretly gave birth to himself when she found out that she was pregnant. With that, everyone thought that his mother had given up on that heartbroken man long ago, but Li Zihao knew about it, otherwise his mother wouldn't let him take that man's last name, maybe this was a sustenance.

When he was a child, he longed for his father’s love for a period of time, and every day he looked forward to the day when he could be carried by a solid shoulder, and he could be bullied at school like other children, and someone would tell him how to pay it back .

The more expectations, the greater the disappointment, and finally one day he understood that there would be no such a person, he could only rely on himself for everything.

Li Zihao didn't say any more, turned around and left, leaving the preoccupied Xiang Zheng standing there, holding the phone tightly in his pocket, where there were photos and videos of Li Zihao on the stage, those who were originally It was the handle he was eager to grab, but he didn't expect it to be surprisingly hot now.

That night, Xiang Zheng lay on the bed and flipped through those photos and videos repeatedly, and suddenly seemed to understand what was hidden behind Li Zihao's expression, and Xiang Zheng felt uncomfortable about what he couldn't explain clearly.

I used to be like a sloppy bastard, what a fucking mess, Xiang Zheng feels ashamed and flustered thinking about it now.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night, his mind was full of that seemingly indifferent face, and suddenly he didn't know how to face Li Zihao at school tomorrow.

"damn it."

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Li Bao's character has an inseparable relationship with his childhood experience, I feel distressed T_T