Pretend to die

Fu Bingying couldn't react to the rapid change of mood. Based on his understanding of Su Zheng, although this person is a mess, he never said such rebellious things. Even grandma, who rarely mentioned it, whenever he mentioned it, he would do so with a very respectful attitude.

What happened between Su Zheng and his mother?

Fu Bingying suddenly remembered what happened in prison before.

At that time, Su was curled up, nervous all the time, his lips were trembling, as if he was afraid of something...

When Fu Bingying got dressed and went to have breakfast, Su Zheng had already left for school. Fu Bingying couldn't ignore the loss in his heart. He looked at Su's mother, trying to see the truth from her face that looked like Su Zheng.

"What's wrong, husband? Is there something on my face?"

"……fine."

"Su Zheng, go play football in a while?" The classmate stood at the door of the classroom and called him.

"Forget it." Su Zheng shook his head.

"Come on, I need someone."

"Forget it," said another male classmate, "he was invited as a parent yesterday."

The boys left sparsely, and Su Zheng stayed in his seat to do the function problems. Mathematics made him feel peaceful.

Unfortunately, this calm did not last long, and when he realized it, he was thinking about Fu Bingying again.Su Zheng was a little angry and ashamed, he didn't know why he did those actions, he took the initiative to tease Fu Bingying, as if he could prove his charm and deny the relationship between Fu Bingying and Su's mother.

Every move of his is laced with selfishness, and his goals are becoming more and more impure.

No, I have to calm down.Su Zheng turned out the classical Chinese exercises. When he was studying, he had no less troubles than now. At that time, he was younger, immature, and weaker. In order to escape reality and release himself, he usually chose to brush the questions as a way to release pressure.

For other students, writing questions is painful because other parts of life are more interesting. For Su Zheng, writing questions is blissful because other parts of life are too unbearable.

The more difficult the question, the more he can immerse himself in it and forget everything.

Su Zheng applied for a study room with the teacher that afternoon.There are day students and residential students in their school. After the evening self-study, the school will organize the residential students to study in a special self-study classroom. Some day students who like the group learning atmosphere will also apply.

Teacher Haidi was very satisfied with Su Zheng's change, and immediately approved him.

"Mom, I'll go back later tonight. I fell behind before. Now I need to spend more time studying."

"it is good."

Fu Bingying found out about Su Zheng's self-study a week later. He was more chaotic than Su Zheng, to the point where he didn't dare to see Su Zheng. He was afraid that he could not help but do something out of the ordinary.He stayed at the company until very late every day before coming back, and Su Zheng was already studying in his room when he got home.

Both of them wanted to avoid each other.

A week later, Fu Bingying heard Su's mother praise Su Zheng for his hard work, and only then did he know that he had not been home until around ten o'clock every night for a week.

"Didn't you pick him up?" Fu Bingying asked.

Su's mother choked up, and stammered to explain: "He, he is seventeen...and a boy again..."

Fu Bingying couldn't describe the fluctuation in his heart. He was very dissatisfied with Su's mother's contempt for safety.Of course he knew that Su was a boy, and he was already 27 years old, but he still had the body of a teenager, walking on the deserted street every night, full of dangers and dangers, Fu Bingying didn't dare to think about it.

"It's too dangerous to come back late. I'll pick him up from school tomorrow."

"Ah..." Su's mother was startled, she didn't expect him to be so considerate, and she became happy again: "Thank you husband! Zheng Zheng is relatively shy, please be patient with him."

Later, Fu Bingying thought about why Su Zheng wanted to stay at school for self-study.He certainly doesn't really want to improve his grades and take the college entrance examination, so the answer will be clear at a glance, and he wants to avoid himself.

avoid me?

Fu Bingying inevitably became unhappy again, the people who teased him and seduced him actually wanted to avoid him now...Su Zheng was really doing as he pleases.

Fu Bingying chose to call the teacher before the end of the evening self-study. After explaining the reason, the teacher was happy to pass on the message for him and praised him for his care and responsibility for the children.

Before get out of class ended, Su Zheng was notified by the teacher that his parents would come to pick him up, and several male students who had a good relationship with him all resisted and joined him.

"Is your mother here to pick you up?"

"It should be." Su Zheng was not sure if it was Su's mother who came.

"Ah...then wait a minute, I'll go with you today."

"why?"

"And me, I'll go too."

Su Zheng was puzzled.

A male classmate put his arms around his shoulders and said intimately: "Don't pay attention to them, they are all too wretched...we will walk together in a while, don't forget to introduce me to auntie."

Su Zheng understood that children nowadays have really strong tastes, and aunts in their 40s can taste it.

"Okay, okay, behave yourself later." Su Zheng felt a little funny when he thought of Su's mother's round breasts, and he thought to himself, if he told her the thoughts of these little boys, that woman would probably die of joy.

Four or five boys hooked their shoulders and walked out of the school gate. Many parents were already waiting outside the gate.

Suddenly, Su Zheng felt a few drops of rain water floating on his face, it turned out that it was a shower.

This little rain couldn't stop the boys' high spirits. They were joking and telling some dirty jokes that Su Zheng heard were quite naive, pretending to be proficient in talking about pink fungus and black fungus. Sweep away the exhaustion of studying all day.

"Hey, who is that guy? Someone in a suit came to pick him up?" A boy pointed to the door.

"Hey, pretending to be aggressive." The other boy didn't care.

"Damn it, it's so tall, it's suitable to be a goalkeeper." The boy standing behind Su Zheng said.

Su Zheng squinted his eyes and saw the outline of the man through the dim streetlight. It was Fu Bingying.

He stopped suddenly.

"what happened?"

"..." Su Zheng was inexplicably nervous: "Stop following, it's not my mother who came to pick me up, it's my father."

"Ah..." The boys yelled in disappointment, and then quickly became excited: "What does your father look like? We haven't seen it yet."

Su Zheng is hard to say.

They are a group of people, there are many tall boys, they are very eye-catching, and Fu Bingying obviously saw them.He didn't open an umbrella, stood upright, and stood out from a group of parents who were oppressed by life.

The distance to the school gate was getting closer and closer, at first Su Zheng wanted to pretend not to see him, but Fu Bingying took the initiative to walk towards him.

"Zhengzheng," the man actually called him by his nickname: "This way."

The male students were all stunned, especially the one who said 'pretentious' just now.

"This is your father?"

"Too young."

"Stepfather." Su Zheng quickly explained, and then he had to bite the bullet and greet him.

Fu Bingying nodded to the group of young boys as a greeting, then took Su Zheng's schoolbag and brought him into the car.

At this time, it rained heavily. Fu Bingying turned on the wiper, and there was a muffled sound in the car.

"Why do you want to apply for staying in school after class?" Fu Bingying started the car.

"...study." I can't say that I don't know how to face you.

"You can also study at home."

"The atmosphere of the school is good."

"Calm, the atmosphere is the same everywhere."

"..." Su Zheng didn't bother to talk to him.

Fu Bingying waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for an answer, and couldn't help feeling a little irritated.

"Is that your classmate who hooked up with you just now?"

What is hooking shoulders... Su Zheng raised his eyes, glanced at him dissatisfied through the rearview mirror, and replied, "Yes."

"What is your name?"

"..." Su Zheng sighed, and suddenly became angry: "What's the matter with you?"

Fu Bingying choked, and said in a deep voice, "I am your father."

"Hmph." Su Zheng snorted, shook his head, and stopped talking.

"what are you laughing at?"

"Uncle Fu, can you drive well?"

"Is it a classmate of yours?"

"..." Su Zheng didn't understand what he wanted to ask: "Yes, yes. What's the point of asking these?"

Fu Bingying didn't know why he wanted to ask, all he wanted was for Su Zheng to answer him well, it didn't matter what the question was.

Silence spread again.

Su Zheng began to play with his mobile phone, and the sound of the rain was getting louder, so he simply put on his earphones.

red light.

Fu Bingying stopped the car and waited patiently. He heard the rattling sound of Su Zheng's fingers on the smart phone, which was more disturbing than the sound of rain.Through the rearview mirror, he saw the boy Su Zheng wearing headphones, the blue screen light illuminating his palm-sized face, frowning at times, and laughing at other times, completely immersed in another space isolated from him.

"Stop looking at your phone," Fu Bingying heard herself saying, "Stop playing with your phone."

Su Zheng raised his head, and in an instant, he imagined the hot scene of Fu Bingying and Su's mother, like a he bomb detonated, causing his brain to explode, and his anger quickly soared to the highest level: "Do you really think you are my father? What if you messed with my mother?" Want to fuck? Why should I listen to you!"

"Can you say that again!"

"Fu Bingying, are you a gay! You can change things even if you are underage, and you are still married to my mother, how dare you touch her!"

"Su Zheng!" Fu Bingying growled, and slammed the horn. The sharp sound intensified the conflict. Su Zheng gave him a bitter look, pushed the door, and ran out.

With five seconds left at the red light, they were in the inside lane.

Fu Bingying's anger was immediately extinguished by nervousness, and without thinking, she followed closely behind.

At this moment, it was already raining heavily, his hair was sticking to his eyelids, and his vision was blurred. Su Zheng suddenly felt a sense of pleasure, hit me to death, he thought angrily, come and hit me to death with a car!I'm dead, and I won't have to see Fu Bingying's bully again!

Finally, he ran to the sidewalk smoothly, and Fu Bingying behind him was getting closer because of the advantage of his long legs. Su Zheng was anxious, and ran up the overpass, and the mobile phone in his pocket fell out. He didn't care, anyway, today he Get far away from everything.

Fu Bingying chased after him, and he shouted anxiously: "Don't run away!" He wanted Su Zheng to be careful about falling, but Su Zheng mistakenly thought that he was demonstrating.

The overpass quickly reached the end. In just over two minutes, they crossed the entire avenue again. Su Zheng turned down the stairs suddenly and bumped into a takeaway guy head-on.

"Ah!" he squawked like a duck.

Fu Bingying, who was only 30 meters away from him, watched him fall, like a slender mailbox, rolling, colliding, bumping, and rolling down.

Time stopped, and Fu Bingying seemed to see his broken cheek and heard his miserable cry.

"what--!"

A woman's scream came from below, and Fu Bingying suddenly regained consciousness and rushed to the stairs.Under the hundreds of steps, there are Su Zheng's twisted limbs. His head is facing down, and his black hair covers the entire back of his head. Red blood flows out from the ground and oozes, forming a strangely shaped flower.

Fu Bingying's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.