Boyfriend is mentally ill

Mu Yazhi's memory is better than Jiang Chao's, and said: "When Mom gave the tablet, she said that these are all the photos."

"That's why I didn't take pictures... But even if Xiaofeng is old and doesn't like to take pictures anymore, he should have a group photo of high school graduation." Jiang Chao came to his senses while talking, looking at Mu Yazhi, "Is this Is it the 'problem' that Mom said?"

Mu Yazhi also cropped the last few photos.

Behind Jiang Xiaofeng's junior high school graduation group photo are several group photos taken by Jiang Xiaofeng when he went out to play with Mu Lanfang during the summer vacation, and after that are the entrance photos taken by Jiang Xiaofeng standing at the gate of the high school when he entered high school.

According to the previous photo taking rules, after the high school entrance photo, there should be photos taken by Jiang Xiaofeng on various important occasions in high school, such as parent meeting, sports meeting, school celebration and other occasions, but the fact is not, the high school entrance photo is followed immediately, It turned out to be a photo of Jiang Xiaofeng during his military training in college, skipping the entire high school in the middle.

She put her hand on the tablet, her palm just covered Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes looking at the camera in the military training photo, and replied, "It should be this."

……

Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi took the tablet to find Mu Lanfang and told what they found.

Mu Lanfang took the tablet back and said, "There are no photos from high school because Xiaofeng was in a bad state and didn't like taking pictures."

Are you in a bad state?

Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi looked at each other, sat up straight unconsciously, looked at Mu Lanfang, and waited for her to clarify.

But Mu Lanfang leaned back in the chair, as if he didn't want to say more: "I promised Xiaofeng that I wouldn't tell you his secrets. If you want to know, you can check, ask, go Inquire. I can only tell you one thing, Xiaofeng was very repulsed to contact with peers, especially boys of the same age for a while.”

Mu Yazhi frowned: "Mom."

"Also, I will only leave you until the end of the journey at this station, and don't follow me for the rest of the time. You said that you stopped working for a year, and one year should be enough for you to find out what you want to know It's gone." Mu Lanfang looked straight at them, "Or, you don't even have the patience to find out what happened to Xiaofeng yourself?"

Mu Yazhi shut up, Jiang Chao was silent, the two didn't ask any more questions, got up and left.

After returning to the room, Jiang Chao felt uneasy all the time, and said, "Mom's attitude... What happened to Xiaofeng when he was in high school? He rejected contact with boys of the same age. Could it be that after Xiaofeng discovered his sexuality, he had a psychological Crashed?"

The tablet had already been taken away by Mu Lanfang, Mu Yazhi looked at her empty hands, slowly held them together, shook her head and said, "There is no point in guessing, let's check."

……

The people who traveled with Mu Lanfang were all Mu Lanfang's old friends and neighbors, so they knew more about Mu Lanfang's affairs.After deciding to inquire about Jiang Xiaofeng's high school years, Jiang Chao and Mu Lanfang first found Grandma Zhu who was the kindest to them in the tour group, and wanted to get some news from her first.

"What happened to Xiaofeng High School?" Grandma Zhu shook her head, "I don't know too well, I just went to live with my daughter for a few years at that time, and when I came back, Xiaofeng had already gone to college, and Lanfang had already sold the house At that time, there were rumors in the neighborhood. Some said that Xiaofeng fell in love with jealousy and hurt others, some said that Xiaofeng made friends with bad youths, and some said that Xiaofeng was bullied at school... There are all kinds of theories. Lan Fang doesn't like to mention this, so we don't know the real situation."

puppy love?Hit someone?Make friends with bad social youth?

Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi frowned together.

The answer was completely different from what they had guessed before.

Grandma Zhu looked at their expressions, sighed in her heart, and said, "I have nothing else to tell you. You can't believe everything outside. All I know is that Xiaofeng is a good boy, and Lanfang taught him well. very good."

Grandma Zhu refused to continue communicating. Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi had no choice but to go to the other old people in the group.

But maybe they were instructed by Mu Lanfang, or maybe they really didn't know. Most of these old people didn't know anything about Jiang Xiaofeng's past, or they gave some very vague information, and it was as if they didn't say anything.

In the end, Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi only confirmed one thing - Jiang Xiaofeng once injured someone in high school, then left school and went to City B with Mu Lanfang, and did not return to City A until the college entrance examination.

"It seems that we can only go back to City A and continue to inquire."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yazhi looked at Jiang Chao who was already packing his luggage, and asked, "Do you think Xiaofeng really hit someone?"

"It's not surprising for young people in the rebellious period to do anything on impulse." Jiang Chao folded his coat and put it in the box, held the lid of the box in silence for a few seconds, looked up at her seriously, "But I don't think Xiaofeng It's a bad boy."

Mu Yazhi withdrew her gaze and didn't speak.

Actually... She didn't think so either.

……

The couple flew back to City A, checked into a hotel near the Mu family's old house, rented a car, and started the first round of inquiries about the neighbors.

As documentary shooters, Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi are very good at finding and observing other people's lives, but they didn't expect that one day they would use the ability cultivated in this work on their own son.

The inquiries went smoothly, and there was never a shortage of gossiping aunts and six wives in the old streets and alleys.

"Jiang Xiaofeng? Oh oh oh, you ask the grandson of the Mu family, he just got into a fight at school, and then went to City B, and I haven't seen him since."

"Xiaofeng? That's a good boy. Alas, he is also pitiful. His parents don't care about him. He is not physically strong, and he is thin and small. But he has good grades, is obedient and filial."

"Fighting? There is such a thing, but he was bullied so much that he fought with others..."

……

"You mean that gay kid? He got kicked out of school for doing bad things! He got into fights and hurt people, and lost a lot of money, causing his grandmother to sell the house. Fortunately, her grandmother is also a teacher, and she actually let the child become a child." He's a pervert. Sure enough, children without parental upbringing tend to grow crooked, and his parents probably don't want him because he's a pervert."

Mu Yazhi's expression suddenly became fierce, and she stared fiercely at the chubby woman in front of her.

The woman was startled by her expression, she stared and said, "What are you doing, what kind of watch are you... Wait, why do you look familiar..."

"My son is not a pervert." Jiang Chao said with a serious face, and pulled Mu Yazhi away.

The two returned to the car parked at the intersection, Mu Yazhi calmed down after a while, and said, "Ignorant gossip!"

Jiang Chao took out his notebook and looked at the news about Jiang Xiaofeng that he had inquired about in the past few days.

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't develop much in junior high school. Mu Lanfang thought he was sick and took him to several hospitals. One year, Mu Lanfang fell at home and passed out. Only 11-year-old Jiang Xiaofeng finished his tutoring. When he came back from class, he was terrified and called an ambulance. Afterwards, he cried and asked his old neighbor who rushed over to help if he was going to become an orphan; Work and often don’t have time to cook; Jiang Xiaofeng has excellent grades and high school entrance examination results. He can go to the best high school in the city to study, but he insists on staying in No. [-] Middle School, which is closer to home and mainly focuses on sports students; After the death of his wife, Mu Lanfang lived in a muddle for a while. It was Jiang Xiaofeng who took care of him and accompanied him for three meals a day while going to school. Jiang Xiaofeng was still a child at that time. In order to take care of Mu Lanfang, he often made himself very embarrassed. ...

Jiang Chao let out a long breath, and said: "He didn't grow up 'well', and it wasn't that his mother was taking care of him. His mother has also reached the age where someone needs to take care of him..."

This is the dependence of an old man over fifty and a child. Many things that should have been done by their children were done by Jiang Xiaofeng, who was still a child, because of their absence.

Something seemed to be pressing on his body, making Jiang Chao feel unable to lift his head up.He closed the notebook and said: "In Xiaofeng's concept, if grandma falls down, he will become an orphan."

Mu Yazhi tightened her hands suddenly, turned her head to look out of the car window, and pursed her lips.After a long time, she looked away and said, "Go to Xiaofeng's high school."

Jiang Chao looked at her sideways.

Mu Yazhi's tone was vicious: "I want to see what makes an excellent student suddenly become a bad boy who fights and quits school!"

……

Half a month later, the couple contacted Jiang Xiaofeng's class teacher back then.

The old teacher had already retired. After hearing about Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi's intentions, the original smile on his face disappeared, revealing a gloomy and guilty expression.

"I just thought that you will come sooner or later. As parents, how can you not care about children's affairs." He led the couple into the study room at home, poured tea for them, and said, "You can't find out at school. What is normal, that incident has a bad influence, and the school leaders will not allow everyone to mention it, and it has been almost three years, and the students have been changed three times."

Jiang Chao has been made a little anxious by the true and false news these days, and couldn't help asking: "What happened to Xiaofeng back then? Why did he fight with others?"

"It's not a fight, it's self-defense." The old head teacher sat across from them, and didn't know where to start for a while, so he got up and took a document and a USB flash drive from the cabinet, and handed them in front of them, " After classmate Jiang had an accident, I always wanted to contact you, but he didn’t want to, and his grandmother also... You can understand after reading this, sorry, if I was stronger back then, this might not have happened.”

He pointed to the desk again: "There is a computer here, which can be used to check the contents of the U disk... You can see, excuse me." After speaking, he walked out of the study room, leaving the space for the couple.

Jiang Chao hurriedly flipped through the information.

Mu Yazhi picked up the USB flash drive, turned on the computer and plugged it in.

There are not many things in the USB flash drive, only a dozen photos and a few videos, and Mu Yazhi clicked on the first video.

The voice of a young man came out along with the swaying images, carrying a wave of naive malice.

"Don't cover it up, show me, is homosexuality different from everyone else down here."

"Hahahaha, you don't want to cry, do you? You usually pretend to be so noble, but you are crying."

"Wear a skirt! Let him wear a skirt! Men and women, let him wear a skirt!"

In the shaking picture, a few tall boys surrounded a slender figure, stretched out their hands, insulted, and laughed maliciously. Afterwards, whoever took out a dirty skirt and booed so that the surrounded people put on.

The camera went through the encirclement and approached the besieged person. With the words "Take him off!" and "Go away!" with anger, the face of the person being bullied finally appeared. Jiang Xiaofeng.

Mu Yazhi's conjecture that had been faintly emerging from the beginning of the video came true cruelly. As if struck by lightning, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiang Xiaofeng who was being held down in the screen, and her mind went blank.

Isn't it rebellious fights, these are... what?what are these!

Jiang Chao also came to the computer at some point, watching the struggling and roaring Jiang Xiaofeng in the video, clenching his teeth.

In the video, Jiang Xiaofeng's struggles are gradually weakening, but his eyes are getting darker and brighter. Looking at the camera that almost hit his face, he said coldly: "I will kill you sooner or later!"

The teenagers who heard his words laughed wantonly, as if they heard a joke.

Jiang Chao couldn't help reaching out to turn off the video.

The study was eerily quiet.

The opened file was placed next to the computer, and there was a photo of Jiang Xiaofeng sitting in the police station with a blank expression on it.There was blood on his body, his expression was cold and numb, his curly hair was messy covering his forehead and eyes, and his whole body was filled with a gloomy and gloomy aura.

Mu Yazhi stretched out her hand to hold the photo, her fingers trembling, and she tightened her grip.

"These little beasts... beasts!"

……

"Xiaofeng!"

Jiang Xiaofeng raised his eyelids.

The squad leader was about to cry, and pressed his shoulder: "Save the child! There are so many events in the sports meeting, you just pick the one you like and apply for one, and let our class fill up the quota for boys, okay? Sign up? The representative will represent the academy to participate in the competition, just to make up the number on the selection list, please help."

Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly looked behind him.

The squad leader belatedly realized that the classroom seemed to be too quiet, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in his heart. He turned his head stiffly, and saw Meng Fusheng, who was dressed as a social animal, standing behind him. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.

"..."

Following Meng Fusheng's "friendly" gaze, he looked at the hand that was still on Jiang Xiaofeng's shoulder, and retracted it in a fright, took two steps back, and smiled dryly: "Well, senior Meng, you are here to pick up Xiaofeng again." It's the weekend."

"En." Meng Fusheng walked to Jiang Xiaofeng's side, and thoughtfully helped Jiang Xiaofeng tidy up his wrinkled clothes, and patted the non-existing ashes on his shoulders, then looked at the monitor and smiled, "Is there anything else?"

The class leader's hair stood on end, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, spend your weekend well, I, I will..."

Jiang Xiaofeng was fed up with watching the excitement, so he teased Meng Fusheng to stop scaring the monitor, then reached out to the monitor, and said, "Let me see what projects have not been reported."

The squad leader was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked around Meng Fusheng and put the list on his desk.

Jiang Xiaofeng glanced at it casually, wrote his name in the long-distance running column that no one reported, and returned the list to the monitor, emphatically saying, "It's just making up the numbers."

The squad leader received the list and saw it. He was so moved that he almost cried. He stepped forward and wanted to give Jiang Xiaofeng a thankful hug. When he met Meng Fusheng's gaze, he stopped in time, said a few words of thanks, and then went to hug him. a classmate.

Jiang Xiaofeng snorted with a smile.

Meng Fusheng suddenly lowered his head and leaned in front of him.

The last elective class on Friday was a major class, and there were a lot of people in the classroom. Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly pushed Meng Fusheng's face away, and said, "What are you doing? Don't get so close, many people are watching."

Meng Fusheng smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke his head, and said, "I just feel very happy."

"What are you happy about?" Jiang Xiaofeng wondered.

"I'm glad that your relationship with your classmates has improved a lot."

Jiang Xiaofeng paused, put all the textbooks and notes into the backpack with a little embarrassment, got up and pushed him to go out, and said: "How can it become better... Okay, you talk too much, and you came to find him after get off work early again." I leave early like this every week, didn't big brother scold you?"

"It's not leaving early, it's a day off. I have made up for today's hours of work at other times, and my work has been completed, so my elder brother won't scold me." Meng Fusheng followed his strength while explaining. Walk forward, hold his hand after going out, and ask, "Do you really want to participate in the sports meeting? The training is very hard."

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't care: "Didn't you say that, I just made up the numbers, and I definitely won't be selected for the official competition."

……

Half a month later, the gymnasium of University A.

Jiang Xiaofeng cursed the squad leader in his heart, while doing warm-up movements meticulously.

There was strong rhythmic music on the radio, other contestants were chattering, cheering crowds crowded the side of the track, and the audience cheered loudly.

Noisy.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked gloomy, glanced at Tian Daqi and others who were crowding on the side of the runway and waved to cheer him up, and remembered Meng Fusheng who just had to work overtime today, so he breathed out of his nose.

Why did he have to work overtime this weekend and secretly train for so long, he originally wanted to show Meng Fusheng a good ranking.

The referee signaled the contestants to take their positions. Jiang Xiaofeng came to his track and felt that his long bangs were in the way, so he asked a girl in the class to get a rubber band to tie his bangs up, then returned to the track and jumped on the spot Twice, put the starting posture.

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