Zhimei Lunzhu knew that Longjue was in a very low mood now, but no matter what, it was already very late, the weather was getting colder and colder like winter, and both of them were still hungry. Under such circumstances, Naomi Lunju made a wise choice.

He lifted Long Jue up and said, "Let's go back and talk! Go back and talk!"

Long Jue nodded slightly, listening to him very much.

Zhimei Lunzhu let go, took the lead, crossed the alley, and returned along the road. Long Jue followed him obediently, with his head down, looking at his heels and his own toes.

In the cafe, the singing has already begun. A female customer in her 20s is sitting on a soft and comfortable black leather three-wheeled round stool, her sexy lips are facing the microphone fixed on the stand, and the singing is slowly coming from her throat. Comes out, clear and smooth.The guitarist and drummer on the side are patiently accompanying her.

In this small restaurant, on this small stage, all the guests with a good voice are the stars of the night.On a certain side in front of the stage, in the waiting area under the bead curtain, the soft pink sofas were also full of folk amateur singers waiting to take the stage.

In the listening to music and tea area, there are many quiet figures. They form a table of three or five people. Some are drinking tea while listening to the music carefully, while others are talking in low voice while drinking tea while ignoring the singing. chat.Only in a relatively remote corner with dim lighting, Long Jue was eating noodles, and Zhi Meilunzhu was sitting opposite his table, with one hand resting on his head, and his eyes were looking at the stage.

Long Jue finished eating the noodles, picked up the bowl, and drank the soup in the bowl, Jing Guang, this is the noodles cooked by Zhi Mei Lunzhu, he can't waste it.

Putting down the bowl, picked up a paper towel on the table and wiped his mouth, then raised his eyes, and realized that Zhi Meilun Zhu was looking at the stage. On the stage, a sexy beauty was singing. Long Jue couldn't help but open his mouth to speak to Zhi Meilun Zhu said: "Do you think she is beautiful, or do you really think she sings well?"

Zhi Meilunzhu slowly lowered her hand, supported the table, sat up straight, and calmly answered Long Jue's question: "Probably...you have both?"

Long Jue was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Zhimei seems to have always been a bachelor, without a girlfriend..."

"En." Zhimei Lunzhu responded simply.

"Why don't you find one? It would be lonely and boring to spend the money you earn by yourself," Long Jue said.

Suddenly, Zhimei Lunzhu's hand raised, pressed Long Jue's head, and patted down lightly, followed by Zhimei Lunzhu's dissatisfied reprimand: "Isn't it all spent on you! Come to Mi I have been supporting you since I was in the market, and I have to wait for you to become famous before finding a woman!"

Long Jue said: "What does your love affair have to do with me? You talk about your love, and I live my own life."

Zhimei Lunzhu said seriously: "It costs money to fall in love, plus your expenses, I am under a lot of pressure."

Long Jue fell silent again.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhimei Lunzhu spoke again, but changed the subject: "By the way, did they do anything to you?"

This question came so suddenly that Long Jue couldn't realize who he was referring to, and just looked at him in confusion: "They?"

Zhimei Lunzhu specially reminded: "You skipped class."

Long Jue lowered his head slightly: "It's nothing, they don't care about me, keep going down, I was so anxious, I kicked them away, pushed them away, and ran out..."

Zhimei Lunzhu looked straight at Long Jue: "Did they ask you to report to you?"

Long Jue shook his head.

Zhimei Lunzhu comforted: "It's okay, maybe they are just teasing you, don't think too much, go back to school tomorrow."

Long Jue looked at his feet and said, "No, it must not be as simple as playing tricks, they..." The scene that happened in the bathroom in the afternoon flashed through his mind, and he raised a hand to cover his chest. face, painfully said: "I don't know how to say it clearly..."

Fear completely took over his heart.

Zhimei Lunzhu rubbed the top of Longjue's head with one hand: "The more you think about it, the more afraid you become. Don't think too much. You really can't go to school tomorrow. I'll take you to a psychiatrist for consultation."

Long Jue felt that he had no objection, so he nodded slightly.

In the middle of the night, the cafe closed, and Long Jue went to sleep obediently. Zhi Meilunzhu sat alone in her room, with only one lamp on the table, and the computer screen was also flickering.

Zhimei Lunzhu opened an unfamiliar website and found the videotape that Long Jue had mentioned. Just as Long Jue said, this online videotape needs to be paid. Zhimeilunzhu hesitated for a few seconds, but was still happy submitted the bank card number.

The video tape was played smoothly, and Zhimei Lunzhu watched as two strong adults raped a weak and struggling 14-year-old boy. The boy... was indeed Long Jue at that time.

After watching it for only 10 minutes, Naomi Lunju couldn't bear it anymore, covered her face with one hand, and then turned off the video tape.He was still sitting in the chair, staring at the computer screen in a daze, and blamed himself in his heart.

If I was by Long Jue's side at that time, maybe Long Jue wouldn't have such a deep shadow, let alone this video tape...

Zhimei Lunzhu covered her face with both hands, and fell into a deep inner self-blame.

The next day, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhimei Lunzhu led Long Jue to the psychological counseling room, and sat on the lounge chair outside the corridor. Long Jue was a little nervous and always clenched his hands from time to time.

After a while, a young and beautiful woman in a white coat came over and asked, "Are you guys making an appointment on the phone at [-]:[-] in the morning?"

Zhimei Lunzhu nodded and replied: "Yes."

The other party simply said: "Then those who need psychological counseling, please come in with me now." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Long Jue stood up, but hesitant in his heart, Zhi Meilunzhu gently pushed him, advised him to go quickly, and told him that he would wait for him here, so he reluctantly followed the young and beautiful woman.

The woman entered a quiet consulting room and sat on a chair. She was the counselor here, and immediately asked without delay: "What's wrong with you? Tell me, and I'll help you." Confidential."

Long Jue sat across the table and hesitated for a long time before he dared to answer. He lowered his head and said, "I... I have been raped by several grown men..."

Zhimei Lunzhu had been waiting in the corridor for a long time before finally hearing a familiar footstep.He immediately raised his head and saw Long Jue walking over with his head down and his face full of disappointment.

He froze for a moment, stood up, and opened his mouth to ask, "What's the matter, isn't it going well?"

Long Jue walked in front of him, stopped, stood in front of him, and shook his head slightly.

Zhimei Lunzhu was puzzled: "Then why are you still so unhappy, you don't seem to let go at all?"

Long Jue didn't answer his question, but just took a deep breath, and then said: "I want to go back and have a rest, and I'll go back now." He didn't want to mention the process in the consulting room at all.

Zhimei Lunzhu accepted Longjue's wishes and took him out of the hospital.

Back home, Long Jue sat down on the soft sofa, grabbed a Rilakkuma doll, hugged it in his arms, bowed his head, and didn't say a word.

Zhimei Lunzhu specially poured a glass of water for him, put it on the tea table, and then went to the bathroom.

After waiting for 3 minutes, Zhimei Lunzhu came out of the bathroom. Long Jue raised his head and said to him: "School, I think, I don't want to go. I'll take care of the store with you..."

Zhimei Lunzhu ignored his words, just looked at the cup and said calmly: "Drink a glass of water."

Long Jue was silent for a few seconds, then raised his voice and said loudly: "I won't go to school! I won't go in the future!"

Zhimei Lunzhu sat down on the sofa and replied: "The school is innocent. Your affairs have nothing to do with the school. You should calm yourself down and go to school to study hard. Without a skill, this society will not tolerate you."

Long Jue hugged the Rilakkuma doll tightly: "But, I don't think the school is safe!" After a pause, he added: "A place with you is safe..."

Zhimei Lunzhu put one hand on the top of Long Jue's head, facing him, with such a serious expression, slowly uttered a firm sentence: "Don't rely too much on me, you can't follow me all your life."

After the words fell, he stood up and walked to the door.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Long Jue blurted out: "Zhimei...?"

Zhimei Lunzhu opened the door and said, "It's already time, I'm going to go shopping, you stay at home."

When the door was about to close, he suddenly added another sentence: "By the way, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll buy it for you."

Long Jue lowered his head slightly: "Well... whatever you want, whatever you buy."

With a click, the door was closed crisply, and Long Jue was the only one left in the room.

Long Jue hugged the Rilakkuma doll tightly and remained motionless.

Later, in those days, it was always in the morning that Zhimei Lunzhu opened the door of Longjue's room and told him to get up to go to school. There is no way to drive people to school.

A month later, Zhimei Lunzhu never asked Long Jue to get up to go to school again, and the school also sent a notice of withdrawal because of Long Jue's continuous skipping classes.

Long Jue voluntarily worked in Zhimei Lunzhu's cafe. Zhimei Lunzhu was worried that he could not entertain the guests well, so he only agreed to let him stay at the counter and take charge of the bookkeeping at the counter with a young girl.

Sometimes, when he was too tired from work at night, he and Zhimei Lunzhu returned home, took a shower, and fell asleep as soon as they lay on the bed. He overslept and missed the working time when the cafe opened, but Zhimei Lunzhu didn't call Wake him up, and when he wakes up naturally, he opens his eyes and takes the clock in front of him to look at it, only to realize that he is seriously late.

Sometimes, such things happen, he jumped out of bed in a hurry, and when he ran into the living room, he found that he was alone in the house, but sometimes, after he rushed out of the room, he saw Zhimei Lunzhu doing housework leisurely.

This time, it seems to be no exception.

"Why didn't you wake me up? I've been late for several times..." Long Jue was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, with toothpaste foam in his mouth, his speech was a bit slurred, but he could still hear what he was saying.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Naomi Rinju, who was reading the morning newspaper slowly, replied slowly: "You are just doing free work in my shop, it doesn't matter if you come to work on time or not." The tone was so irresponsible.

While brushing his teeth, Long Jue said, "No! I've already decided to go to work in the store. It's not good to be late."

Zhimei Lunzhu was silent for a few seconds before answering: "You mind being late for work so much, I'll give you a salary, 80 yuan a day for work, if you are late once, all your salary for a month will be deducted, don't ask me for pocket money money."

Long Jue was stunned, and couldn't help wondering: "Zhimei..., when did you become so extreme... counting my pocket money like this."

Zhimei Lunzhu closed the newspaper, put it on the table, and said calmly: "If you are serious, I will be serious with you."

Long Jue continued to brush his teeth, and after brushing for a while, he spit out a mouthful of foam and began to rinse his mouth. After spitting out the mouthwash and washing the toothbrush, he thought about the matter and replied, "Don't do this, you might as well put me on the bed. Get out."

Zhimei Lunzhu sat straight on the sofa, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

Long Jue came out from the bathroom, saw him sitting motionless, and said again: "Anyway, I'm just working for nothing, why are you suddenly so extreme..."

The author has something to say: the teacher who taught me the compulsory course of elementary psychology

It's a young and beautiful lady!

Before, my friend asked me if I wanted to apply for a contract too.

But I think it seems very difficult to apply for a visa...>_

At least the subject of this article is not acceptable

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