Mizuki

It took the two of them more than half an hour to take a bath, and when they came out, Lu Chen's tea had already been replaced by a pot of tea.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that the two of them seemed to be in harmony on the surface, Su Yao got off the low couch as if running away, picked up the coat and car keys on the sofa: "Go back if there is nothing wrong." Then she turned her head and sat opposite each other. Lu Chen opposite him motioned.

The latter looked at him without saying a word, resting his chin on his hand, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.Su Yao was standing there waiting for Lu Chen to reply, but he just didn't speak.

At any rate, he asked for help on his own initiative, and Qiao Lin was considered half a child of the Su family. Su Yao had already made an exception and drank two pots of tea with Lu Chen here. Before taking a step, Lu Chen's voice came from behind: "Ah Yao, shall we catch up?"

The smile on Su Yao's face couldn't hold back: "Are you here, catching up with me?"

He said these words almost through gritted teeth, and everyone could hear the weirdness in them.Su Miao and Qiao Lin stood aside for some reason.

Lu Chen didn't refute. He lowered his eyes and sighed. After a while, he raised his head and said to the two of them, "You guys go back first?"

"What do you mean?" Su Yao was a little shocked, thinking that Lu Chen wouldn't embarrass him if the two children were here, after all, if Lu Chen didn't let him go, he wouldn't be able to walk out of this door today.This is also the reason why he has been refusing to come. He did not expect to be planted here today.

"Otherwise I'll tell them too?" Lu Chen said lightly, as if Su Yao's anger didn't exist.

Su Yao stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "I still can't reason with you." After speaking, she turned her back to the two and ordered, "Go back first, don't wait for me."

Su Miao felt that the situation was not right, and the two of them looked like they were about to fight, and shouted out of their brains: "Brothers, you—"

"Go back!" Su Yao interrupted him, the tone of her voice raised, which startled Su Miao.

Qiao Lin grabbed Su Miao, who turned his head and gave him a blank look. He shook his head and said softly, "Let's go first."

Su Miao frowned and refused to leave.He knew that Su Yao's tough look was all an act of faking. He didn't know when his brother had lost his way when facing Lu Chen.

But Qiao Lin still pulled him out. As soon as the two went out, the butler prepared a car to take them back.

Su Miao looked back, all the nannies and part-time workers who were in the room before had come out, and only Lu Chen and Su Yao were left in the room.

"What's the matter with them?" Su Miao asked while sitting in the car.

Qiao Lin shook his head: "I don't know."

"No," Su Miao said anxiously, "You just pulled me out if you don't know?"

"I just think Brother Lu Chen has something to explain."

Su Miao: "...Who will explain the aura of asking for debts?"

Qiao Lin thought for a while: "Lu Chen."

"..."

Qiao Lin turned his head, just in time for the car to turn around, and the villa was no longer visible. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, when Su Miao was changing clothes in the room, what Lu Chen said to him suddenly sounded in his mind: "I'm divorced."

"Wait at my house?" Qiao Lin changed the subject and said to Su Miao, "I have something for you."

As soon as Su Miao talked about his family, he remembered Qiao Lin letting him go, and said sarcastically, "Oh."

"..." Qiao Lin stretched out his hand quietly, and grabbed Su Miao's clothes corner, like Su Miao usually played with the corners of clothes, until he got off the car.

Su Miao was not hypocritical, and didn't make a fuss about going back to each house, but when Qiao Lin opened the door of the room, his eyes widened when he looked at the table for the first time. He saw that the painting he had put on the table was turned upside down on the table. At first I thought it was the curtains, but the windows were still closed, and Qiao Hui hadn't come home yet, so there was only one possibility.

Qiao Lin walked over to help the picture frame up, and glanced at Su Miao, who saw the things in his hands with a calm face, and Qiao Lin asked him, "Have you been here?"

"Yes." Su Miao nodded and walked to the bed by herself.

"That's right," Qiao Lin said to himself. Su Miao would definitely come to his house to look for him first and then go to the suburbs. He asked again: "Then you... have seen it all?"

Su Miao naturally thought that she was talking about this painting, so she said "um" again, and fell back on the bed, her whole body was buried in the soft mattress.

Qiao Lin felt very uncomfortable hearing Su Miao's plain tone. He didn't know how Su Miao felt when he saw these things after being concealed by him, but he knew it must be uncomfortable.

Qiao Lin locked the door, lay on his side on the bed and hugged Su Miao's waist, and solemnly said sorry behind him.

Su Miao put the pillow to block her ears: "I didn't hear it."

Qiaolin propped himself up, turned him over to face him, said sorry again, and then kissed him gently.

Su Miao pursed her lips and refused to let go, so he used his tongue to gently pry the top outside, and the two of them seemed to be competing in the back.

Su Miao pressed his face with one hand and pushed him away: "Let go, don't mess with me."

Qiao Lin stuck out his tongue and licked his palm, and Su Miao shrank back in fright. Before he could react, Qiao Lin pressed his lips against him, and his tongue easily pried open the teeth and stretched in.

After a long time, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room dissipated completely. Su Miao lay on his side, and Qiao Lin hugged him from behind. Miao almost fell asleep comfortably, remembering the dusk that she had forgotten when, and the two of them were lying in the other's arms like this.

"Do you remember? I used to be Tang Lin." Qiao Lin's voice came from behind, and he raised his head abruptly, as if he was talking to Su Miao or talking to himself.

"Yes, I know." Su Miao replied.

"After my father and my mother divorced, I took my mother's surname. When I was still surnamed Tang, in the second year of junior high school, a boy in the next class confessed to me for no reason. His family found out, and the other parent brought someone to make a fuss. At school, my dad slapped me and asked me to apologize."

Su Miao listened quietly, pinching Qiao Lin's hand once and for all.

"I think I didn't do anything, so I shouldn't apologize. But when I confronted that person, he said that I found him first." Qiao Lin said: "But he didn't even dare to look at me, saying that Who would believe it. I thought so at the time, but my dad believed it and slapped me again."

Su Miao's hand stopped: "...why?"

"His family is richer than mine." Qiao Lin spoke very calmly, as if this matter was not his.Su Miao clenched her hands tightly, money, money, money, what the hell is money, how can this thing bother people?Fortunately for him, even when he was a child, no one shorted him for food and clothing when the family was in the most difficult time, but his brother almost lost his hand because of lack of money, and he provoked Lu Chen because of lack of money. It also caused these bad things.

Qiao Lin didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and continued to whisper: "I can understand why my dad hit me. I took those two slaps because I caused him trouble. But..."

But.Su Miao could guess what happened next.

However, Qiao Lin's grades fell a lot because of this incident, so his father found him a highly qualified tutor, and he was taught by the teacher for more than a year. It turned out to be even better, and the couple felt relieved to hand Qiao Lin over to the teacher.

How famous is that person, who is a high-achieving student from a prestigious school?How rich is the decades of work experience?How good is the word of mouth?Said that the family is obviously not short of money but still dedicated to the career?Qiao Lin has forgotten all these things, and only remembers the tutoring class he attended in the last semester of the first semester of the third year of junior high school, which cast a lingering shadow on him.

Qiao Lin can still remember how it feels to lose strength and consciousness from his body little by little.

That person was clearly wearing a suit shirt without any wrinkles, but the thin calluses on his hands grazed the boy's skin mercilessly.The usually shrewd and wise eyes are now like a swamp hiding the danger of swallowing people, and they keep casting lustful eyes on him.

How disgusting, how scared, how chilling, but the teenage boy had no choice but to watch the man's movements become more and more inappropriate, until the sharp pain came from his body, and Qiao Lin's desperate body finally recovered. little reaction.He didn't know where the strength came from, and he slammed away the man who was violently digging in with his fingers, quickly grabbed the pencil on the table and stabbed it at his neck.

Hearing the man screaming in pain, Qiao Lin kicked the man aside, stumbled to the ground, picked up the vase on the wooden platform and threw it on the head of the man who was still standing still, and immediately saw the man There was blood on the head.After doing this, he felt that his vision had begun to blur, but the person in front of him hadn't fallen down yet.

Qiao Lin gritted his teeth, and slashed across his arm with the sharp edge of the broken porcelain in his hand, using the pain to keep himself awake.

The man opened his blood-red eyes halfway and wanted to pounce on him. Jolin went crazy. He grabbed something and threw it at the wound on his head. He ran into the room closest to him and locked it.

There were hard objects outside the door hitting the lock one after another. Qiao Lin turned pale and sweated profusely, but he still blocked all the furniture he could push behind the door, slumped on the floor and gasped for breath. It was not enough for him to fight against others. Before that, Qiao Lin felt that his mind was not clear. He gritted his teeth and slammed his head against the wall.

There was a dull and piercing sound, and it was hard to tell whether it was a dead thing colliding or a living thing killing itself.

His vision was dyed red, and Qiao Lin suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him. He didn't know whether it was his body moving or his brain directing him, so he stood up with difficulty, walked to the window and pushed open the glass window , jumped down from the second floor without even looking at it.

His body hit the ground and caused severe pain. Before he landed, he vaguely heard the sound of the door being knocked open. Passers-by shouted and tried in panic. The fence perfectly blocked the people lying in the yard, but no one moved outside the wall. .

Qiao Lin wanted to shout but couldn't, looking at the man who covered his head and came out from behind the door full of despair.

The man walked up to the semi-conscious boy with a cold expression, dragged his ankles and walked into the room. Fear ran through the boy's body, occupying all his senses.

But before he crossed the threshold, sirens sounded from far to near outside the courtyard gate, and Qiao Lin could vaguely hear the sound of someone knocking on the door.This sound was much more cordial than the sound of slamming the door 5 minutes ago. After all, he heaved a sigh of relief, and then fell unconscious.

"I woke up in the hospital, and I was awakened by the sound of my parents arguing." The truth that was not far from Su Miao's guess was told from Qiao Lin's mouth. He grabbed the bed sheet tightly and smiled bitterly: "My father asked My mother, why does her son always provoke men, why does he always love to leave him a mess."

Su Miao's body shook violently.

The content of the quarrel between Qiao Hui and Tang Songlin that day, Qiao Lin engraved every word in his mind, especially when he woke up, Tang Songlin said mercilessly, "Didn't you look at the things in his drawer?" Can you tell he hasn't been crooked since he was a child!" Then Qiao Lin heard a clear and piercing "pop", and then Qiao Hui's trembling voice: "Tang Songlin, let's get a divorce."

When Qiao Huihong returned to the ward with eyes wide open, Qiao Lin was sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at her. The mother and son looked at each other for a long time without a word. In the end, Qiao Lin could only call out "Mom" desolately, and kept trembling at her. Say sorry.

When Qiao Lin's story spread to the school, he had just been trained and ready to go to school.But he didn't expect that the rumors from the campus plunged him into a whirlpool and it was difficult to escape.

"My mother thought about reporting to the police, but she didn't do it because of insufficient evidence. The drug was only available for less than two hours, and it couldn't be detected at all..." Qiao Lin snorted lightly: "It's true. .....baffling."

Su Miao knew that it was not because the medicine could detect it, but because the man was rich.

After that, Qiao Lin found out that he didn't have a deskmate anymore, someone pointed at him on the walk, and the classmates he used to know deliberately avoided him.It's not that he hasn't asked someone to question him before, but the replies he got are more and more chilling.As Su Miao saw on the post bar at that time, all the targets were aimed at the victim.

Finally under pressure, Qiao Lin chose to drop out.He didn't dare to go to school anymore, but he no longer hesitated to form cliques, wandered the streets, never wronged himself, and was not kind to others. He made more and more troubles every day, and Qiao Lin's name disappeared along with these deeds. It spread silently among those good deeds.

It was also dusk at that time, and it was raining patteringly. Qiao Hui took him to the hospital because of his injury. Qiao Lin was distracted on his seat when he registered for the registration. He did not expect to meet the culprit by accident.At that time, Qiao Lin didn't think about anything. He picked up the solid wooden stool that the doctor was sitting on for the patient, and threw it down on his back.

The angry boy used all the methods he could use in the past year of struggling outside.At that time, the man was already weak due to high fever, and Qiao Lin beat him to the ground. Someone came up to dissuade him, but they were all nurses and patients. In addition, Qiao Lin became vicious because of his anger. In the end, all his attacks directly made him The man broke a leg.

The author has something to say: Regarding Qiao Lin’s past, I happened to watch a related movie before, and the plot was very deep in my mind. This is also the initial inspiration for me to write this article. The text may be plain and weak, but This is written from Qiao Lin's point of view. What I want to prove is Qiao Lin's pain at the time and his relief now. This chapter is generally the chapter most similar to the first draft, and it is also the chapter with the most details deleted, deleted, and modified. This article It's almost over here, thank you for being able to see a few cuties here in Xie, even if you just click in and out, I am very grateful.