What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

Jiang Qixiao went south again, and he no longer went to a small county in the southwest, this time he went to a large coastal city in the south.

A long time ago, he received an invitation from a private school here, but he never responded. He thought that he would come to work for a while now, and then go home and have a look after the limelight has passed.

The school sent to receive him was a respectful woman in business attire. She wore a pair of glasses, combed and politely told Jiang Qixiao that her name was Huang Bing, and that the school had prepared a single room for him. The apartment is fully furnished, just move in with a suitcase.

Jiang Qixiao also thanked her very politely. After putting away his luggage, he went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities for cats, cat food, and some daily necessities. After eating some porridge, he went back to the apartment to feed Jiang little flower.

The apartment is not big, more than enough for one person to live in, and it is very clean.

Jiang Xiaohua showed no dissatisfaction with her new home. After eating, she lay down in a place where she could bask in the sun and made a nest, and then she didn't move.

Jiang Qixiao sat on the sofa alone for a while.

This is the third day since he disappeared from the rental house. Because of the cat, he cannot take the plane and high-speed rail, and even the train has to go through some complicated procedures, so he chose to take the car and traveled a long distance to come here.

The road was tough and bumpy, but everything was fine, because Jiang Xiaohua was very obedient and not too naughty.

Jiang Qixiao was very uncomfortable. The physical pain was far less than the pain that emanated from somewhere in his heart and reached every cell. He didn't even dare to think about Yang Shaoqing. in sadness.

He didn't even say goodbye to Yang Shaoqing, and just left.

Just like that, he sneaked away behind Yang Shaoqing's back.

He was in pain, had been personally betrayed before, and knew what it was like to be abandoned, but now...he used the same method to hurt the person he loved the most.

You are not human.

Jiang Qixiao lowered his eyes, smiled self-deprecatingly, and took out his phone card that had been turned off. He was stunned for a long time, and after a while, he started to move again, inserted the phone card, and turned it on.

When the phone was turned on, Jiang Qixiao was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what to do if he saw the text message Yang Shaoqing sent him. There would definitely be a bunch of caller IDs.

It will soften your heart when you see it.

How to do how to do.

Did Yang Shaoqing look for him for three days and three nights?

That silly kid has been stubborn since before, so he sure will.

Jiang Qixiao pursed his lips and sighed softly.

The phone was turned on successfully, and it vibrated for a long time before it stopped.

Jiang Qixiao saw hundreds of missed calls and text messages, and spent a lot of perseverance to suppress the urge to click on them. With trembling fingertips, he clicked on the development information, and sent a text message to the person whose note was the illustrator .

-Break up, don't look for me, best wishes.

After sending it, he immediately turned off the phone, the blood all over his body froze, the skin on the surface was tingling, and his body felt cold.

All kinds of scenes with Yang Shaoqing in the past appeared in front of his eyes, the smiling Yang Shaoqing, the crying Yang Shaoqing, the arrogant Yang Shaoqing, the pretending angry Yang Shaoqing, the affectionate Yang Shaoqing, talking Love talker Yang Shaoqing...

It's all Yang Shaoqing.

There was no room in his mind for other things or other people.

Jiang Qixiao's breathing became difficult, he was almost suffocated by Yang Shaoqing's fullness, he could only shout desperately in his heart to breathe and breathe, so that he could wake up from the dizziness.

He slowly slid from the sofa to the ground, buried his head in his arms, his jaw line tightened, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he shook his body uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..." Jiang Qixiao sobbed softly, apologizing to the empty air over and over again, trying to make himself less uncomfortable.

But he was still suffering.

Just think about how painful and helpless Yang Shaoqing is at this moment, he will feel so uncomfortable that he is about to die.

The labor pain from the left chest told Jiang Qixiao that a person's heart really hurts and breaks.

It will really... hurt until you can barely breathe.

"Yang Shaoqing..." Jiang Qixiao raised his head slightly, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to the air in front of him, and stroked something slowly.

"Shao Qing..." His eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, "I'm sorry, Shao Qing... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I love you, I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you..."

Jiang Qixiao's lips were trembling, and he kept repeating two simple words and a name mechanically, his voice choked up, full of endless apologies and regrets.

"Meow." Jiang Xiaohua, who was lying in the nest and refused to move, seemed to feel something, sat up and shook her body, and walked gracefully to Jiang Qixiao's side step by step, "Meow~"

Xiao Hua opened her mouth and licked Jiang Qixiao's cheek with her tongue, it was salty.

Jiang Qixiao cried.

He was trembling all over, sobbing desperately and sadly. Slowly, he couldn't control the sadness in his heart, and it turned into howling.He hugged Jiang Xiaohua, Dou Da's tears rolled down, every cell in his body was protesting, and the crying was mixed with helplessness.

"Why... why... why why why..."

Why is this happening every time.

Why can't he always get what he wants.

Why did God torture him like this.

What did he do wrong, where did he go wrong.

He just fell in love with the same sex, why is it so difficult.

It hurts... My heart really hurts...

Who can save him...

Jiang Qixiao's crying infected Jiang Xiaohua, making it a little restless. It growled twice and kicked its legs uneasily.

Bai Shuo is the monitor of Yang Shaoqing's class. Usually, many young girls from other courts would come to him to ask about Yang Shaoqing. At first, he thought Yang Shaoqing was a boy who had nothing to do but liked to show off. After the semester, his attitude towards Yang Shaoqing changed a lot.

Not only is Yang Shaoqing handsome, but he is also very good at basketball. The key is that he keeps a low profile and never takes the initiative to cause trouble. The students are still quite concerned.

He found that Yang Shaoqing's complexion was not very good in the past week. Although he came to report every class, he was always quite absent-minded, sitting in the classroom blankly.As the class monitor, Bai Shuo felt that he should care about his classmates.

"Hey, Captain." During a class break, Bai Shuo came over before Yang Shaoqing was sleeping on the table. He was also in the basketball club, and he admired Yang Shaoqing's skills very much. He was just a vice club. He insisted on calling him captain.

Yang Shaoqing slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Bai Shuo didn't care, he was used to being ignored by Yang Shaoqing, and he sat down carelessly beside him, "Is there something on your mind recently? You look very bad, aren't you very happy?"

Yang Shaoqing looked down at the desk, hummed lightly, and said in a cold tone, "My family is hospitalized."

"Very serious?" Bai Shuo thought to himself, no wonder, with such a bad complexion, the family's illness is probably not a minor illness, "If it is very serious, I can apply for subsidies to the school after knowing the situation, and there are many platforms for raising money on the Internet. can help you."

Yang Shaoqing thought for a while, "Do you need any proof?"

Bai Shuo hurriedly said, "Tell me what's going on first."

"Lung cancer in the middle stage, surgery." Yang Shaoqing said.

"Okay, then I may have to take relevant personnel to the hospital to visit your family before I can make a decision. Please give me your contact information first." Bai Shuo said seriously, "Are you short of money now?"

"No." If his mother hadn't insisted that he come to school, otherwise he wouldn't have had the surgery, Yang Shaoqing would have dropped out of school to find a job. He wrote down his father's number on a piece of paper, "Just contact this number." .”

"Okay, hey..." Seeing Yang Shaoqing getting up to leave, Bai Shuo quickly stopped him, "I saw an advertisement for a model in the school's photography club yesterday, and the requirements are quite high, but with your figure and Face, I guess you can go without an interview, the salary is not low, do you want to find out?"

Yang Shaoqing paused, nodded, and walked out of the classroom.

There is one more class.

He walked to the toilet, entered a compartment and closed the door, frowned and rubbed the space between his brows.

It has been almost a week since he received the 'breakup text message', and he has not been able to contact Jiang Qixiao. He even called Jiang Zirui who is far away in another country, but still got nothing.

Before Yang Shaoqing's longing could extend, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang, his pupils shrank sharply, and he picked up the cell phone nervously to look at it, disappointed.

It wasn't Jiang Qixiao, it was Director Tian of his boxing gym.

Yang Shaoqing answered the phone.

"Hello? Xiao Yang?" Curator Tian's rough voice rang through the phone.

"Well, curator Tian, ​​hello." Yang Shaoqing said.

"Why haven't you come over recently? What's the matter, you have to tell me when you leave the museum. What's the matter if you run away without saying a word?" Director Tian's tone was a little dissatisfied, "Old Tian, ​​I have a big hug for you. I hope that if you can keep punching and punching, you will definitely have a bright future, damn, you have a personality if you just walk away."

"Sorry, my family is hospitalized," Yang Shaoqing said softly, "I don't have that much money to support me to continue boxing, curator, I'm sorry."

Curator Tian paused for a moment, obviously he didn't expect his reason for not punching was this way, "I'm hospitalized...is it serious?"

"Very serious, cancer." Yang Shaoqing replied.

"Oh... Then you..." Director Tian hesitated, "Are you short of money?"

Yang Shaoqing hummed.

"How much?"

"a lot of."

When Yang Shaoqing wanted to force Yang's mother to have an operation, he realized that their money was only enough to pay his tuition for the remaining three years, and they couldn't even pay for the medicine, let alone the money for the operation.

"That's it..." Curator Tian clicked his tongue, hesitated for a while, and said, "You...Xiao Yang, I mean, you...Do you want me to introduce you to a way to get money quickly?"

"Okay." Yang Shaoqing agreed without hesitation.

He could only promise.

There is no money in serving dishes and washing vegetables after class. The money he earns is not even enough for a single dose of medicine. Now even if he is asked to do something illegal, he can only agree. He can't be indifferent to his mother , he wanted to fight against the disease.

"Come to the library at eleven o'clock in the evening, I'll wait for you." Director Tian hung up the phone.