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Luo Yuchuan's eyes only stopped on Fang Xingyuan for a moment, then turned to Jiang Miao, and his cold eyes were filled with worry and concern.

Jiang Miao also looked at him with the same eyes.

Fang Xingyuan stood alive between the two of them, but at this moment he looked like a transparent person.

Jiang Miao pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, showed a very shallow smile, and said, "Let's go."

Luo Yuchuan nodded, walked over and took the bag from Jiang Miao's hand naturally, and got off the escalator together, no one cared about Fang Xingyuan.

On the next floor, the escalator has to go half a circle to go down. Jiang Miao followed Luo Yuchuan and looked up. Beside him was a man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

The man with black-rimmed glasses was also looking downstairs. He didn't know what he was talking to Fang Xingyuan, so he patted him on the shoulder, and the two turned and left.

After getting into the car, Jiang Miao's anger surged up as if he had realized it after he had realized it. While buckling up his seat belt, he said angrily, "Why is this man so stingy? Do you think anyone will believe him?"

From the first time they met, Fang Xingyuan didn't give him a good impression, and knowing the past between him and Luo Yuchuan, Jiang Miao could say that he didn't trust Fang Xingyuan at all, and felt that this was another lie Fang Xingyuan told to stimulate him.

Luo Yuchuan rarely had a little free time to rest today. The two of them were happily shopping, and they planned to have a good meal and then watch a movie. When Luo Yuchuan walked away to go to the bathroom, he heard such disgusting words when he came back. Angry, even more afraid of Luo Yuchuan's discomfort.

He patted the glove box in front of the co-pilot as if venting his anger: "Next time we meet again, just seal his mouth with tape and let him make up nonsense..."

"What he said is true." Luo Yuchuan said calmly.

The remaining half of Jiang Miao's words were choked in her throat, and she turned her head to look at Luo Yuchuan after a while, her expression was both shocked and puzzled.

Luo Yuchuan looked at him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "Let's talk when we go back, shall we?"

Jiang Miao suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, but he did hear some pleading from Luo Yuchuan's tone, which made his heart ache suddenly, and he couldn't ask any more questions at this moment.

When they got home, Luo Yuchuan put down his things and went to the kitchen to cook. Jiang Miao sat in the living room for a while before going into the kitchen.

He said, "I'll help you."

Luo Yuchuan looked at him: "Okay, let's make rice."

Jiang Miao nodded, poured two cups of rice into the rice sieve, and put it under the faucet. The water was turned too high and stirred vigorously, and the rice grains were thrown everywhere in the sink.

Luo Yuchuan held his hand and turned off the faucet: "Let me do it."

Jiang Miao didn't say a word, let go of her hand silently, and backed away.

Luo Yuchuan took over the rice sieve, collected the scattered rice grains in the sink, washed the rice again, and poured it into the rice cooker before adding water. There was a crisp sound of something falling behind him.He hurriedly turned his head, and Jiang Miao stood there in a daze, with a broken porcelain plate lying on the ground.

The corner of Jiang Miao's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything. She squatted down in silence and reached out to the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Luo Yuchuan took a step forward and grabbed his hand, pulled him up, looked at him, put his arms around his shoulders, walked out, came to the living room, pushed him to the sofa and sat down.

"I'll tell you first, otherwise I'm worried that you won't be able to eat." Luo Yuchuan's tone still sounded calm, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Jiang Miao lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, her mouth was pursed, her face was not very good-looking, she was sad and wronged, but she stubbornly refused to speak out.

Luo Yuchuan squeezed his hand and said softly, "Speak up, don't scare me."

Jiang Miao's eyelashes trembled again, and after taking a deep breath, she said calmly, "So, what's going on?"

Luo Yuchuan looked down at his hands, remained silent for a while, and said, "This matter also has something to do with Fang Xingyuan."

Jiang Miao raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, why is it him again? !

At that time, Luo Yuchuan and Fang Xingyuan had become increasingly estranged, and the relationship between ordinary classmates was even colder than before. It was not that he deliberately kept a distance from Fang Xingyuan or turned against each other, but that Fang Xingyuan seemed to want to use this to show his firmness, or I want Luo Yuchuan to have some regrets of "regrets".He had a cold face, and Luo Yuchuan had no intention of posting it. If this continues, "former classmate" is probably the last definition between them.

But that night, after a period of estrangement, Luo Yuchuan suddenly received a call from Fang Xingyuan, which was a call for help.

Fang Xingyuan's low voice was full of anxiety and panic, and he said, "Luo Yuchuan, come and help me, help me!"

Even if the two of them didn't have all the things they had before and were just ordinary classmates, Luo Yuchuan would not just sit idly by when he received such a call. He immediately asked what was the matter, and from Fang Xingyuan's half-ashamed, half-frightened and upside-down narration, Luo Yuchuan only figured it out. what happened.

Probably because he couldn't bear the loneliness and couldn't find a new and suitable person around him for a while, Fang Xingyuan found a man on the Internet to have sex with him, but when he arrived at the place, the man took out a bunch of messy props and wanted to make a video.Although Fang Xingyuan had a good time, he was still a student after all. He had never seen such a battle before, and he immediately regretted that he wanted to leave, but was blocked in the room by that person withdrew his student ID.

Fang Xingyuan was terrified. While procrastinating with the man, he looked for an opportunity to lock himself in the bathroom and call for help.Looking through the address book, the only reliable person to call for help that came to mind was Luo Yuchuan.

He was very clear that even among his many predecessors, even if there were some who were willing to save him, none of them would really keep their mouths shut, and it would be considered kindness not to ask him for something in return afterward.

"Help me, Luo Yuchuan, for the sake of... we'll have a good time..." Fang Xingyuan almost cried.

Jiang Miao bit her lip and asked softly, "So you went?"

Luo Yuchuan nodded slightly, with the alienation and trance of recalling the past in his eyes, he said: "When I decided to go, it was not because of what he said that we would be better off, I just..."

He didn't continue, but Jiang Miao felt that he understood what he meant.

When Luo Yuchuan was young, he might not have any hesitation when facing his feelings. If he likes you, he should treat you well, and if he finds it is not suitable, he will withdraw rationally. Classmates, he will also lend a helping hand.

"What happened next?" Jiang Miao asked.

Luo Yuchuan said: "I went to that small hotel and negotiated with that person, and he agreed to release him."

Luo Yuchuan put it simply. In fact, the negotiation with that person was not pleasant. After so many years, Luo Yuchuan had no memory of that person's appearance, except that he was wearing a pair of tight colored jeans.

The man in flowered trousers had a wretched and arrogant attitude. He thought he was holding Fang Xingyuan's student ID card, and Fang Xingyuan repeatedly begged Luo Yuchuan not to call the police. Luo Yuchuan could only fight psychologically with the man in flowery trousers.

He is not a person who is good at words, and he can persuade the man in flower pants to let him go, maybe it is his own stern temperament, maybe it is his young and fearless bravery.

Luo Yuchuan was worried that the man in flowered trousers would renege on his promise, so he asked Fang Xingyuan to go first. As a result, within a few minutes after Fang Xingyuan left the room, a group of policemen from the nearby police station crowded into the small hotel. The men swept into the police station together.

"How could you..." Jiang Miao was puzzled, two men were arrested in the same room?

Luo Yuchuan smiled bitterly: "Have you forgotten what that man prepared?"

The preparation of the man in flower pants is not insufficient. The props are scattered all over the bed. When the police came in, the man in flower pants was scurrying to clean up the pile of handcuffs, leather whips, gags, and restraint belts...

Even if Luo Yuchuan said that he was just here to pick up someone and didn't know the man in flowery trousers, the police had to reply impatiently, "You guys are the ones who are caught messing around, who cares if you know each other!"

Jiang Miao couldn't hear it. He imagined that the innocent Luo Yuchuan was pushed into the police car and pulled into the police station together with those people, and locked behind the iron railings with those people, and his heart throbbed.

He suddenly realized that he missed an important point: "Where's Fang Xingyuan? What about others?"

Luo Yuchuan said calmly: "I found out later that when the police arrived at the gate when he went downstairs, he jumped out from the window in the corridor on the second floor."

After holding back for a while, Jiang Miao still couldn't help swearing: "Damn!"

At the police station, Luo Yuchuan patiently explained the situation to the police, but the man in flower pants was suffocated. He was first disturbed by Luo Yuchuan, and then he was arrested. It was Luo Yuchuan who came to open the house.

But Luo Yuchuan realized the seriousness of this matter, and didn't want to involve Fang Xingyuan any more, so he simply kept silent, neither saying who he came to pick up, nor admitting that he had something to do with the man in flower pants.

This annoyed the policeman who handled the case. He felt that Luo Yuchuan looked like a good student, but it turned out to be a hard lump that couldn't be eaten by oil and salt. He slapped the table and asked him to call the parents or notify the school leaders.

After hesitating again and again, Luo Yuchuan reported Yuan Kuohai's phone number.

What made the policeman depressed was that Yuan Kuohai's arrival didn't make Luo Yuchuan let go. He seemed to be unaware of the predicament he was about to face, and kept silent all the time, refusing to reveal a word.

If things continue as they are, Luo Yuchuan will probably face punishments like detention, and his studies and future will be ruined, if not at risk. Looking for the answer here, I found a breakthrough from the man in flower pants.

The man in flower pants was really well prepared. The police not only found a bunch of messy props from his bag, but also found drugs for sex from the interlayer.The old director took the video camera of the man in flowered trousers and knocked sideways, and he caught his feet from his words, and sent the police to find another video camera in working condition from the hotel room where they were at that time. Luo Yuchuan's innocence was restored through the secretly photographed content.

Even knowing the final result, Jiang Miao couldn't help but feel the fear and palpitations after hearing this experience after many years.

If it weren't for the old director's foresight, if it wasn't for that sneaky video, would Luo Yuchuan be destined to not be able to clean up the pot of dirty water, and be destined to take the blame?

"Video," Jiang Miao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Isn't Xingyuan in the video?"

"It's taken." Luo Yuchuan said.

Jiang Miao said anxiously, "Then why..."

Luo Yuchuan shook his hand: "But no face was photographed."

Jiang Miao suddenly lost her temper. How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

The man in flowery trousers arrived at the hotel early to make preparations. The candid video was taken from Fang Xingyuan's entry to the dispute between the two, and then Luo Yuchuan came to find someone. He recorded several hours back and forth, but he didn't capture Fang Xingyuan's face. I really don't know what to do. Whether he was unlucky or lucky.

"However, Teacher Yuan recognized him." Luo Yuchuan said.

They were all his students, even though the lights in the video were dim and the voice was not clear, Yuan Kuohai still recognized Fang Xingyuan at a glance.

Judging from the video, Fang Xingyuan was also considered a victim. The video restored Luo Yuchuan's innocence, which was enough to punish the man in flower pants, and the police did not pursue Fang Xingyuan's identity any more.

But when he came out of the police station, Yuan Kuohai still wanted Luo Yuchuan to tell him honestly why he was so persistent and refused to confess to Fang Xingyuan. Ask yourself: "Did he ever pester you?"

"No, it's not."

Even if the experience with Fang Xingyuan was not pleasant, Luo Yuchuan didn't want to accuse him of "entanglement" casually.

He honestly stated that Fang Xingyuan had indeed been close to him for a while, and he had indeed had a crush on Fang Xingyuan, but an irreparable rift had occurred during the ambiguous period before the window paper was pierced, and no real relationship had developed. love relationship.

Yuan Kuohai hadn't quit smoking at that time. He squatted on the side of the road and smoked a few cigarettes before he calmed down. He stood up, looked at Luo Yuchuan regretfully, and said, "Why...how...you like men... "

Luo Yuchuan lowered his head, and after a long time, he said softly, "Teacher, this is beyond my control."

Yuan Kuohai squatted down and lit another cigarette.

Luo Yuchuan was a good boy and a good student. Yuan Kuohai hoped that he would have a great future. He didn't mean to discriminate against his sexuality, but his heart ached. If Luo Yuchuan had a choice in this matter, he should have taken a smoother and brighter path. the way.

At the end of the day, Yuan Kuohai sent Luo Yuchuan back to school. On the way, he said with emotion: "It's always difficult to be a good person in this world. If you have maintained his reputation in this way today, it's okay if he is grateful. If he has other thoughts, I'm afraid you are a good person." I'm afraid it was for nothing."

Jiang Miao thought, Yuan Kuohai is really a sarcasm, a forerunner.

If Fang Xingyuan thought of Luo Yuchuan's kindness, how could he still have an attitude of hatred and resentment towards Luo Yuchuan until now.

He felt sorry for Luo Yuchuan: "A person like him probably doesn't deserve to be treated well by others."

He really hated this person, and his words were unavoidably mean. Luo Yuchuan took his hand to his mouth, kissed him lightly, and said, "It might be fate."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and understood that Luo Yuchuan didn't want to criticize Fang Xingyuan more. It was their fate, nothing more.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Miao felt that Fang Xingyuan was pitiful again. He missed Luo Yuchuan.

Hearing this, the knot in Jiang Miao's heart broke up early, and he said casually, "What happened next?"

What about later—it's just a phrase often used to encourage or avoid silence when listening to stories, but Jiang Miao didn't expect that there really was "later".

Later, this matter was anonymously reported to the school for unknown reasons, and Luo Yuchuan cooperated with the school to accept the investigation, and fell into a vortex of public opinion for a while.

He thinks he is innocent and has a calm attitude, but he can't control the curious eyes and gossip behind him.

During that time, the classmates around him were talking about him behind their backs or in front of their faces. Except for Ding Xi and Li Ran, the class monitor, many of the girls in the class were skeptical of him.

Knowing the face but not the heart.

To be honest, it turned out to be such a person.

I thought it was some kind of gentleman, the skin was peeled off, and the inside was as dirty.

They don't know the content of the report, but hearsay and rumors do not prevent them from stabbing in the back at this moment. Luo Yuchuan is younger and better than them. With such an opportunity, stepping on a few more feet can make up for their self-esteem that is usually frustrated by jealousy. .

However, they were not complacent for too long. With Yuan Kuohai's active work and Luo Yuchuan's cooperative attitude, coupled with the clear reply from the police station, the school issued a notice to severely criticize the anonymous whistleblowers, and returned Luo Yuchuan's innocence.But affected by this, Luo Yuchuan's name never appeared on the scholarship selection list.

"Who is the person who reported it? Is it Fang Xingyuan?" Jiang Miao asked eagerly.

Luo Yuchuan shook his head: "It's not him."

Jiang Miao didn't believe it: "How do you know? It's not unusual for such a narrow-minded person to do such a thing."

Luo Yuchuan looked at him, sat closer to him, and said softly, "Don't let yourself be defeated just because of him."

Jiang Miao was taken aback for a moment, and his ears felt hot for a moment.

How is it different from Fang Xingyuan's style when I target Fang Xingyuan everywhere?

He refused to give in, and asked stubbornly, "Are you so sure it's not him?"

Luo Yuchuan nodded: "That day the police arrested people and made a lot of noise. There were many people around the hotel. Maybe some people recognized me, maybe they heard that there were students from Z University. There are too many channels for these things to leak out. To think about it carefully is just to sink yourself deeper and deeper."

Jiang Miao was silent. What Luo Yuchuan said was not unreasonable. He just felt sorry for a person like Luo Yuchuan, how could he make enemies and use tricks like stumbling behind his back.

"What's more, Fang Xingyuan himself can't guarantee that he won't be implicated by reporting me and bringing this matter up again. He won't do such things that harm others and benefit himself." Luo Yuchuan said.

It has to be admitted that although Luo Yuchuan and Fang Xingyuan are not suitable to be lovers, he still has a deep understanding of Fang Xingyuan.

"But," Jiang Miao still couldn't calm down, "He just kept silent like this? Didn't he say a word for you?"

Instead, Luo Yuchuan was stunned, his eyes flickered for a few moments, and his thoughts returned to that night many years ago.

Coming out of the police station, Yuan Kuohai sent him back to school. It started to rain on the way. He declined Yuan Kuohai's kindness to let him stay at home for one night. Waiting for him, Fang Xingyuan was drenched in the rain.