control violence

On the day of the mid-term exam, Zhou Yi got up late, and when he woke up in the dormitory, he was alone in the room. With a negative mentality of breaking a jar, Zhou Yi washed up in a leisurely manner, and after getting dressed, he was leisurely. Going to the examination room, I only finished the selection and dictation in the end, and achieved the achievement of "failing Chinese for the first time in my life" without any hindrance.

Fortunately, he performed very steadily in other subjects. When the students in the class were reviewing with the teacher, he had already started to study the papers for the topic, and his speed of doing the questions had also improved a lot.

Many of the questions on the test paper were those that he was about to throw up. Once Zhou Yi finished the test, he knew that he was stable. Assuming that he was not late for the Chinese test, it would be no problem to be the first in the school.

However, the fact of being late was naked in front of his eyes, and Zhou Yi finally got the first place in the class and the sixth place in the school.

When he came to the stage to accept the award, Zhou Yi didn’t even show a smile. He couldn’t be happy because he was not satisfied with his grades and he was in a bad mood.Since his appetite has decreased day by day, his temper has also become bigger day by day.

The more empty his stomach became, the more irritable he became. The scariest thing was that he really didn't feel hungry at all, and eating had become a dispensable thing for him.

Every day, he was boring to study the questions, and then smoked. After the lunch break, he continued to study the questions, smoked again, and then went to the study room to study the questions, repeating these two things like a machine.Only he knew that he lost weight before, but now even the class teacher can see that his weight has dropped sharply. The class teacher took his arm and persuaded him earnestly, if the pressure is too great, relax appropriately, and must stay healthy. If you don’t eat, you will lose weight dead person's.

Zhou Yi sat alone at the table in the far corner of the cafeteria, and forced half a cup of hot porridge down his throat.He took a bite of the steamed bun, frowned deeply, chewed it numbly, then closed his eyes and swallowed hard down his throat, the feeling of the food passing through the esophagus almost made him retch.

Zhou Yi went to buy other meals as if he didn't believe in evil, but no matter what he ate, he was full in one bite. He obviously had an appetite when he held it in his hand, but when he put it in his mouth, he felt like he was being forcibly fed shit, and his stomach was nauseated. Nausea.

He sighed, he didn't know how many times he threw the rice into the trash can, and went to the rooftop to smoke.

There were a lot of people on the rooftop today, and Zhou Yi probably gathered a crowd to bully them again. He glanced into the crowd to see who was bullying whom, and then looked away very bored.

The drinking scene a few months ago was useless. Ge Zhaolin refused to recognize his relatives after drinking, and the other gangsters probably didn't take the little kids seriously. Now Chen Qingzhe was surrounded by Jiang Hui again. The boys in the first year of high school were protecting him.

Zhou Yi leaned on the railing to watch their dog bite the dog. As expected, the little kids could only pull and cool while playing disco. When things really happened, they would shrink one by one. It was a bit reluctant to protect them. It's more like begging others not to do it.

A sports student pushed Chen Qingzhe, and the latter fell to the ground lightly. Zhou Yi almost laughed out loud. He immediately looked at the sports student's expression, and saw that he was also shocked. This Nima is as weak as a barbie Like a doll, he didn't make much effort.

In the end, Chen Qingzhe's friends unanimously chose to protect themselves, and stepped back to the side. Chen Qingzhe knelt in front of Jiang Hui, crying and apologizing while being slapped by him. Everyone around him was laughing. Several sports students surrounded him and beat Chen Qingzhe violently. Zhou Yi didn't look at him anymore, but instead looked at his group of freshman friends.

Zhou Yi's sympathy for Chen Qingzhe all came from his friends. Chen Qingzhe didn't know Chen Duo well. If the game is over, it is impossible not to know what Chen Duo looks like.

So, why are they all like a bright mirror in their hearts, knowing that Chen Qingzhe looks a bit like Chen Duo but not telling him, and even encouraging him to apply for the tenth high school.

Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and watched Jiang Hui pour several bottles of beer on Chen Qingzhe's head. The little kids who have been full of scheming since they were young are even worse than themselves.

He thought that with a face that was 40% similar to Chen Duo, the bastards in the tenth middle school shouldn't touch Chen Qingzhe, and they didn't even dare to touch them.

Naive can.

When Zhou Yi lit his second cigarette, his phone rang. He took it out to have a look, and was so excited that he almost threw the phone off the roof.

Chen Duo finally finally texted him back.

Back to a full stop.

"Damn it." Zhou Yi cursed in a low voice, Chen Duo really could hold his breath, he could just send an exclamation mark!

Zhou Yi was so excited that his eyes were almost sore, and his fingertips were trembling when typing:

-Chen Duo?

Chen Duo replied almost instantly:

-Um

Zhou Yi sniffled his nose in disbelief. My lacrimal glands are too developed, like a woman. If I really cry, I will jump off the roof.

After Zhou Yi finished scolding himself, he continued to type with shaking hands. He only typed half of what he wanted to say before Chen Duo preempted him:

-I miss you too.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes, the cigarette in his hand had been blown out by the wind, he lit it again, took a deep breath and calmed down.

- I shake when I light a cigarette

Chen Duo was very pressed for time, so he made a phone call directly.

As soon as Zhou Yi picked it up, he covered his head and face and asked, "How much do you think?"

"I really want to." Chen Duo whispered hoarsely.

His voice changed a lot, revealing a strong sense of fatigue, Zhou Yi's heart sank, "Did you not even get enough sleep, are you tired from training?"

"Not tired."

"I thought," Zhou Yi sighed, "that stupid things like reporting good news but not worrying would only be done to family members."

"You are."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Then I'd rather not be your family member."

I really, don't want to see you try to be brave.

"Okay," Chen Duo looked at the several wounds on the finger bones, and confessed: "I'm tired, I'm so tired."

"Then come back." Zhou Yi half-seriously half-jokingly said.

Chen Duo didn't answer the call, and Zhou Yi heard that there was no voice from him. After a while, Chen Duo said softly, "You can't play on your phone for too long."

Zhou Yi understood in seconds, and hummed, "Goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly for Chen Duo to hang up the phone.

He sighed deeply again, put out the cigarette, closed his eyes and blew on the wind for a while, he originally had a lot of things in his heart that he wanted to say to Chen Duo, and wanted to ask him if he was doing well, if he was okay To adapt to the weather in Nanjing, I had enough money in my pocket, but after hearing Chen Duo's "not tired", everything that had been rehearsed collapsed in an instant.

This kind of distressed but powerless frustration is the biggest impact that a different place brings to people.

He spent the whole afternoon brushing the test papers, and didn't go to eat after school, so he went back to the dormitory and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, maybe I will feel better. Zhou Yi deliberately chose this time when no one was around, and took advantage of the absence of roommates to wash. The door of the toilet cannot be locked, because it is broken, and he kicked it.

Zhou Yi thought there would be no problem with his method of avoiding suspicion, but just after he finished washing his hair, the toilet door was pushed open.

Zhou Yi happened to have his back to the door, he didn't move anymore, he wanted to wait for the man to apologize quickly and leave, but ten seconds later the man still didn't leave, so he just stood at the door stupidly and didn't speak.

Zhou Yi lowered his neck and slowly turned around, frankly and without any embarrassment, he looked up and saw Chen Qingzhe standing at the door with his upper body bare.

looking at him.