Maybe in the dark

Shen Tian often rushed back to the company when he was notified. His assistant was in a hurry but hesitated. He sank deeply into the sofa, picked up a magazine and covered his face with a fresh smell. This is a new type of expensive environmentally friendly paper. , mixed with the faint scent of ink, he tore the book abruptly, staring at the luxuriously decorated office in front of him, where the densely packed crystal chandeliers dazzled the eyes.He remembered some stories of old people again, which was not a good omen, he closed his eyes tiredly, and squeezed the space between his brows.

When Gu Sheng came in, he was about to fall asleep. The man came over and stood quietly in front of him. Shen Tianchang raised his head and looked at him. He leaned over and put his hands on the armrest of the sofa. Completely shrouded under the body.

A light masculine fragrance mixed with smoke.

They shared a long kiss.

Gu Sheng is not as polite as his name, in fact he is often rude and aggressive in private, in the end Shen Tianchang put his hands on his chest and pushed him away, panting slightly.

"Do you know what happened?" the man asked.

"do not know."

"Someone is back."

"Who?"

Gu Sheng finally straightened up, and he lifted the tablet in front of Shen Tianchang. The black screen at the beginning made Shen Tianchang see his astonished expression, doubts, and a little panic.

This is a variety show awards video, he knows this show, male idol cultivation, he has never watched it, he heard Gu Sheng's voice without any ups and downs: "Jiang He has returned to China, I thought you would know about this Things, but I didn't expect that you haven't found out until now, Shen Tianchang, you are living safely now."

He actually couldn't hear what Gu Sheng was saying. He looked at Jiang He on the screen. He stood on the podium and thanked the organizers for thanking the teacher tenderly. He smiled, causing the fans below to scream desperately.His face didn't seem to have changed, the boy's figure was raised, and his eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before.

Vicious, sore, and pus.

Shen Tianchang was gasping for breath, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest fiercely, and he would kill endlessly with his blood, he felt buzzing in his ears, and the luxurious decorations and crystal lamps on the ceiling began to spin, He felt his eye sockets sore and hot, and his limbs trembled and numb.

Gu Sheng pinched his chin mercilessly, forcing him to raise his head and look at him: "Calm down." The man seemed very impatient, but he showed his rare patience: "It's just a Jiang He. "

yes.Shen Tianchang felt that tears finally flowed down his cheeks, and he heard his own voice: "I want him, he will die a bad death."

The late autumn wind whistled across the empty streets, shaking the leaves rustling. It was already dark, and the street lamps illuminated the bright water stains on the street, which were crushed by Lin Qiao's sneakers.It was very cold, casually wearing an old school uniform, shrinking his neck and shrugging his shoulders. He put his hands in his pockets, jolted around, and played with water. He wanted to go back later, and it would be best when his aunt Zhao Qianmin fell asleep.

He went to the small shop to make a phone call, five cents a minute, and tried to dial his mother's mobile phone number, but as always, he couldn't get through. He thought it was because his mother was abroad, and he didn't know how to make foreign calls, but maybe...he didn't either. Know what you are still asking for.Then he called Ye Zhou again, and Ye Zhou's voice came from the distant Han Xiao, happily telling him that he had entered the preliminary round: "You can see me on TV! But I don't know which channel it is, I will go to the TV station tomorrow." Ask people."

Lin Qiao wanted to cry for some reason, so he could only cheer him up and hung up the phone quickly.He really wanted to go back to Hanxiao to have a look, but what can he do when he goes back, it just adds to the sadness.There are a lot of things that have been taken away by the heavens, so let’s take them away. He also chased after him to the death and never let go, and his head was broken and his body was smashed to pieces, but it was just for people to laugh at. What doesn’t belong to him will eventually dissipate.

A white car stopped not far ahead. Someone rolled out of the car door, fell on the side of the road and hit a trash can. Lin Qiao only saw his bare slender arms scratching at the car a few times. The feet of the leather shoes kicked away.The car sped away, and the wheels splashed a piece of sewage.

He wanted to turn around and leave, he didn't want to face the crying in front of him. As a young man, he couldn't understand why some people were laughing and laughing all day, and some were crying all day, and even faintly got angry at this unfairness.

Lin Qiao finally walked over slowly, and he saw Lin Jing sitting against the trash can.

That was the first time he saw Lin Jing crying. It turned out that the girl was so hideous and ugly when she cried, like a ghost. The black eyeliner smeared on her face with the tears. She clenched her teeth tightly, and her swollen lips were slightly Separated, the dark lipstick spread randomly on the middle and chin, meeting the saliva that was too late to swallow, as if just chewing bone and sucking blood.Lin Qiao kept forcing himself to look at her face, so that he would not notice the redness winding under her short school uniform skirt.

Fresh, young girl's blood dripped down the thighs covered with bruises and knife marks.

She shot her eyes full of humiliation at Lin Qiao, gritted her teeth in hatred for his direct gaze, she hated that he just appeared, she hated being discovered by him, she thought of all the taunts and oppressions she had done to him in the past, evil will be rewarded with evil It was as if a guillotine had cut her in half.

She was shaking, either from pain and cold or from fear.

Lin Qiao took off his school uniform jacket and put it on her, took out a small pack of shriveled tissues from his pants pocket and handed it to her, and said in a calm tone: "I think you're going to the hospital, do you still have money? A few dollars." Lin Jing looked at him in disbelief, her face twisted even more.Lin Qiao rolled out the bicycle lightly, and carried his cousin to the back seat.

The boy rode with some difficulty, and the cold wind whipped his body mercilessly, and he felt his hands tremble slightly.He thought of the time when Lin Jing tried to squeeze him down on a speeding motorcycle, and he was also tense and trembling like this.But now, he thought, he forgave her.

In fact, Lin Qiao thought the girl had a miscarriage. He felt like he was acting in a school idol drama. He squatted at the door of the consulting room, holding his head in his hands, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously. But Lin Jing was so cruel.He was thinking of his friend very much at the moment.

After a while, Lin Jing limped out by herself. She was leaning against the wall, still shaking, her bruised face was hidden in the shadow of her hair. Only then did Lin Qiao notice that her long hair was in strands. Sticky, half wet, and smelly.

When returning to the store, Zhao Qianmin happened to be sitting in the lobby on the first floor talking with the men, and that coquettish smile instantly froze on her face.

Lin Qiao said: "My sister fought." His school uniform jacket was still too loose for a girl, and the hem of the clothes came close to the thighs, covering half of the blood-stained short skirt. "Should you file a complaint?" Zhao Qianmin glared at him, looked at the bandages on the girl's leg, stretched out a delicate finger and poked Lin Jing's head vigorously: "Damn girl, you've been doing it all day long." Just know that you are crazy and restless."

Normally, Lin Jing's sharp yelling would have torn through the roof, but today she just avoided that annoying finger and went upstairs without saying a word.

For a long time, Lin Jing stopped talking and would throw things for no reason. Zhao Qianmin only thought of her as a ghost.Lin Qiao often saw her sitting alone in front of the desk, and was awakened by her crying in the middle of the night.He only felt pain in his chest and heat in his eyes. The little girl who always screamed and cursed was dead. He didn't dare to ask what happened. As the only witness, he didn't have the courage to face, listen, and go appease.

One morning, Zhao Qianmin stood at the door of the room and said something strangely. She knocked on the door with one hand on her hips, and Lin Qiao heard her say, "Did you die inside? Do you still want to go to school?" So he rushed over Banging the door with all his strength, Zhao Qianmin was so frightened by his lunatic posture that he forgot to close his mouth.

Lin Jing opened the door, her face was swollen and bags under her eyes took up half of her face. She looked at her cousin who was out of breath and explained weakly: "I didn't hear the alarm, and I was a little dizzy." She said to Zhao Qianmin: "Mom, today I don't want to go to school anymore, please ask me for a vacation." Lin Qiao felt that the blood that had just surged into his head was slowly fading away, he was a little dazed, and sat on the floor leaning against the door frame.

Zhao Qianmin looked at it suspiciously for a while, turned and left, "Crazy brothers and sisters", she said.

"He found out that I stole money," Lin Jing said, "Uncle Jiang, I thought he liked me."

Lin Qiao stood up slowly.

"He clearly said he liked me! But he treated me like that!"

When Lin Qiao walked towards the stairs, she finally cried: "Brother!"

The soreness felt like a big and blunt knife scratching back and forth on his heart, and there was a buzzing sound in Lin Qiao's ears. This was the first time in his memory that she called his brother, but he would rather not hear it, and would rather she still For that heartless little girl who was full of swear words, he couldn't bear to look directly at this intimate and begging address. He knew that she would never dare to tell others, so he could only choose to ignore it.

"What can I do, you can try to call the police," Lin Qiao said, "I can't control you anymore."