Independence Day Study Plan

It was not yet five o'clock at the station, and the earliest bus to Xirong had to wait until five forty. The two sat in the open waiting hall, silently waiting for dawn.

Finally, Xi Kede spoke first: "Do you know why I don't go home very often?"

Xie Cheng looked at him sideways.

"Because I came out a long time ago." Xi Kede smiled proudly, "But other people don't know, only my parents know. They feel ashamed and dare not say it. My relatives think that I have a bad relationship with my family. Because I rebelled."

Xie Cheng was stunned, Xi Kede blinked: "This is my secret, I'll share it with you, you are all dogs in distress, but you are a little bit worse than me."

"Then you..." Xie Cheng said slowly.

Xi Kede knew what he wanted to ask, and said bluntly: "Coming out is coming out. I don't have a boyfriend. I just have a very clear understanding of myself. I have to say it. This is convenient for me to continue to be in a high-pressure environment. Keep to your own mind."

He squeezed his fist and made a gesture of encouragement: "This is my own struggle! I think I am amazing."

Xie Cheng's mind slowly turned, and he said for a while, "You haven't had a boyfriend, so what do you know? I asked you and you still told me."

Xi Kede laughed unscrupulously, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth appeared again: "I know, I know, I have theory but not experience, and you have experience but not theory. If we get together, we will be perfect. It's a pity for you to be the next one."

The words "experienced" warmed Xie Cheng's ears, and then he found out that he had been molested, but he knew that Xi Kede didn't have any malicious intentions, so it was fine to tickle the corners of his mouth, so he joked for a long time: "No It's... too experienced."

This time the two of them laughed together, and Xi Kede said, "Tell your boyfriend, next time we meet, you will invite me to dinner, a big meal."

Xie Cheng nodded seriously: "Big meal."

Finally got on the bus, Xie Cheng waited anxiously until the car completely drove out of Xianshui County, he was relieved, and fell asleep holding the bag in the car.

It was almost noon when he woke up, and he was going to Xirong soon, Xie Cheng turned on his phone, and saw countless missed calls and text messages, besides those from his family, Xi Kede and Mo Yaoyao were also there.

He first reported Xi Kede's safety, and then opened Mo Yaoyao's text message. She was obviously found by Xuan Fangling, and she sent a text message: "Be careful."

Xie Cheng's wandering heart has settled down a bit. Everyone who has influenced his life, except Xie Jun, and maybe Xuan Fangling will be removed for the time being, and the rest have enough respect for him.

After getting off the bus, he studied for a long time on the bus platform at the station entrance.

He knew that Zhou Shuyu lived near Xirong Middle School now, and after looking at it from beginning to end, he finally found that the terminus of Route 147 was Xirong Middle School.

Then he found a quiet corner and called Zhou Daoyu.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. Zhou Jiangyu asked, "Xie Cheng, is the morning class over?"

"Yeah, just finished." Xie Cheng said, "How is your side? When can you go back?" After a pause, he added: "I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Zhou said to Yu Ying, and then said helplessly, "Now in my aunt's hometown, arguing with my mother's family, she is really too naughty now, all the things left by my grandparents were taken by her. Take it, now my aunt and I want a small house, and she has to make trouble with us, saying that my aunt has already left home, and the inheritance is a mess, so I want to beat him, but my aunt stops me caught."

After two seconds of silence, Xie Cheng said, "Don't get too excited, it's not good to say anything. Maybe someday you'll go back to Xirong?"

Zhou Jiangyu made the calculations: "Maybe it will take another two or three days." Then he asked in a low voice: "How are you? Are you tired? The weather is so hot, you should drink plenty of water after the lecture, so that Xi Ke can learn more." That kid will get you some mung bean soup or something, don't get angry. Also, don't choke with your dad, just dodge if you can."

"It's fine, don't worry." Xie Chengying, "Tell me when you go back to Xirong, and I will come to you when the cram school is on break."

Zhou said with a smile: "Okay, give me a kiss."

Xie Cheng said in a low voice, "There is someone beside you."

Zhou Daoyu laughed for a while, reluctant to hang up the phone, and finally thanked him and said, "Go quickly, I'm hanging up the phone."

"Okay." Zhou Shuoyu responded very gently.

Xie Cheng was still holding on to his mobile phone, trying to wait for Zhou Yu to hang up, but the other end seemed to think he was going to hang up, so he was still on the call.

After waiting quietly for a while, Xie Cheng was about to hang up when he suddenly heard Zhou Daoyu scolding from a distance: "Fuck/Your mother's surname is Sun, who are you pointing at? Don't fucking think I dare not fight you Zhao Xinhui take care of your dog, don't force me!"

What was the noise on the other end? The mobile phone should have been put into Zhou Daoyu’s pocket. After a muffled beating sound, Aunt Lan’s anxious voice followed faintly: “Don’t be impulsive, fish! He didn’t call Come to me! Sis, say something, what are you doing? Sis!"

"Zhou told you not to go too far, don't forget who gave birth to you!" Another female voice sounded excitedly, "Do you dare to touch him again?"

"Sister!" Aunt Lan roared in disbelief.

Then there was a male voice echoing Zhao Xinhui: "You are so unfilial, you boy surnamed Zhou, you have no conscience to send your parents to the detention center! Your mother didn't settle accounts with you because you are her son. You still come to grab our things now, you will suffer retribution! You will suffer retribution!"

Zhou Shuoyu laughed back in anger, completely ignoring the man, and it sounded like he was saying to Zhao Xinhui: "Yes, you gave birth to me! If I had known today, why didn't you and Zhou Quan strangle me to death? I let you give birth to me!" Have I? Have I agreed? You have never raised me, you are talking fart now! If you continue to be such a shrew, your daughter will be less filial than me in the future! Pretending to be a fucking noble lady, you? Anyway, you They only have money in their eyes!"

Hearing this, the sound suddenly disappeared from his ears. Xie Cheng saw that the phone was out of battery.

After standing silently for a long time, he suddenly laughed. What Zhou Shuoyu said was exactly the same as what he said before, but he was still a little grateful at this moment.

After all, he was able to be with Zhou Yu, and he also had to thank him for not being strangled to death.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell Zhou Yu that he has arrived in Xirong, but this is their own business. Aunt Lan has already put too much pressure on them, so there is no reason to be dragged into trouble this time.

He didn't want Xuan Fangling to blame Aunt Lan in the future.

After tidying up his emotions, Xie Cheng took bus 147 and was going to find a hotel near Xirong Middle School to stay.

The terminus was a quiet avenue full of small-leaved banyan trees. It was still early, and Xie Cheng didn't feel hungry, so he wandered around aimlessly, and finally turned to the main entrance of Xirong Middle School.

Compared with the gray buildings with green windows and white walls in Xianshui No. [-] Middle School, Xirong Middle School looks much more imposing. The orange-red school looks so lively.

There are also a few small golden signboards on the outer wall of the school gate, with various reputations written on them, ranging from provincial key schools to excellent model middle schools.

Xie Cheng stood across the road and watched for a while, guessing which way Zhou Daoyu would come from, and imagining how he would enter the school with his hands in his pockets.

I was in a daze when a horn sounded next to me.

Xie Cheng didn't look back, he just thought he was blocking the way, so he took a step back into the sidewalk.

The horn sounded briefly again, Xie Cheng turned around, and saw a small white car parked behind him, the window was lowered, and a rather serious face appeared behind the window.

The owner of the face had a gentle voice: "Xie Cheng?"

The author has something to say: Second update~Try to make the third update at night (/≧▽≦)/

☆, jumping

Sitting in Dr. Zheng's car blindfolded, Xie Cheng didn't react until the car started, and asked, "Doctor Zheng, why are you here?"

"You can just call me Uncle Zheng, you don't have to be so polite." Dr. Zheng said, "I live nearby, very close to Xiao Xiao and them, and I have to go through the gate of Xizhong every day when I go home."

Xie Cheng was kind and generous: "Thank you, Uncle Zheng."

Dr. Zheng asked: "Are you here to see Yu?"

"Yes." Xie Cheng whispered, he didn't force himself to laugh, he just said politely, "But he said he won't be back in a few days, so I didn't tell him I was here."

The implication is that I hope Dr. Zheng will not say anything.

Dr. Zheng nodded slightly. He had seen the wounds on the corners of his mouth and neck clearly just now, but he didn't open his mouth understandingly.

While talking, the car had already driven into the underground parking lot. Dr. Zheng reversed the car and asked, "Stay at my house for the next two days?"

Xie Cheng tightened his grip on the strap of his schoolbag, and said, "Uncle Zheng, I'm too much trouble for you, I'd better go out and find a hotel."

"Don't be polite with me. I'll be on night shift these two days. I'll be in the hospital most of the time. It's okay if you feel really uncomfortable. I'll download it and go to the edge of the city. There's a small house over there that no one lives in." Dr. Zheng said, "Wait until Xiaoyu comes back, and then come to him?"

Xie Cheng weighed it up: "Then don't run away, thank you Uncle Zheng, it's good that I don't bother you."

The two got out of the car, and when they got on the elevator, Dr. Zheng said, "You have a good relationship with Xiaoyu, just treat me as your elder."

Xie Cheng looked at him sideways with some doubts, Dr. Zheng gently pushed his glasses, and smiled the moment the elevator door closed: "Just let me feel the feeling of worrying about the child."

After a pause, Xie Cheng also smiled.

Dr. Zheng's house was not too big, but everything was tidy and clean. It didn't look like a bachelor's house at all.After entering the room, he found pajamas for Xie Cheng, and pointed to the bathroom for him.

Xie Cheng took the pajamas and found that it was Zhou Taoyu's.

Dr. Zheng said: "The house was not rented some time ago. He and his aunt lived here with me. There are still a few clothes that have not been cleaned. I keep saying that I don't have time to get them."

"En." Xie Cheng didn't know what to say, so he simply responded.

After coming out of the shower, Dr. Zheng had already made two bowls of fried rice. He raised his hand to signal him to sit down, and said, "I'm not very good at cooking, so I'll make do with it?"

It was only at this moment that Xie Cheng felt real sadness and gratitude in his heart. He thanked him in a low voice and sat down at the table.

Dr. Zheng asked in a tone of talking about the weather: "Is the injury serious? Shall I help you with the medicine or will you do it yourself? I found you a red medicine capsule, remember to take the medicine after you finish your meal."

Xie Cheng put down the spoon in his hand: "Uncle Zheng, why are you..."

"When I was young, I was not very obedient. I had a lot of quarrels with my family, and later I even severed the relationship. I had a very difficult time," Dr. Zheng explained, "It was my grandfather who funded me to finish the book. He is like my father. Yu is a good boy, I know you are very important to him, and he has never deliberately concealed his feelings for you in front of me. "

Xie Cheng was in a daze, staring down at the rice in the bowl in a panic, and finally asked in a low voice: "Uncle Zheng, I'm sorry to offend you, but have you ever regretted it?"

Dr. Zheng thought for a while, but did not answer, but said: "Throw away the identity of the elder, I will just say it straight, I think if you want to make a decision, you will make a decision this time. It will be a great consumption for both parties. Guilt and regret They are all stumbling things, because we all have hearts, so it is difficult to control the occurrence of such emotions. To be honest, I don’t know what to do, the only suggestion is to work harder.”

"Don't worry, you can prove yourself when you grow up." He finally said.

At the same time, Zhou Daoyu and Aunt Lan had already boarded the bus back to the city center.

The words didn't agree just now, Zhou Shuyu moved hands with the little boy surnamed Sun, Zhao Xinhui not only didn't stop him, but even got angry.

Zhou Daoyu's face was painted, and there was a scar on the side of his neck that Zhao Xinhui scratched. He was full of uncontrollable anger, his face was livid, and he sat on the seat without saying a word.

The car had been driving for quite a while, and Aunt Lan's chest was still heaving violently. She thought about what happened just now, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the tears gradually burst into tears.

Zhou Shuoyu glanced at her, took out a tissue from her satchel and handed it over, and said, "Auntie, I told you a long time ago that I would go directly to the court to sue, but you insisted on not listening, what's the use of wasting all this time? You didn't treat me like a son when you were a younger sister. They have a good idea, and I hope you stay in Luohua for the rest of your life and don't come back. It's best if you don't know what your grandparents left behind."

Aunt Lan glared at him and said angrily, "You are her own son."

Zhou Shuoyu chuckled, his eyes flickered, and he looked at her sideways: "Son, so what? If you don't accumulate property for her as a bequest, you won't be considered a son."

Aunt Lan choked up when she heard the words, and suddenly buried her face in her hands. She shook twice, as if she was shaking off the rainwater from her body, and the tissue was soaked.

"She wasn't like this before." However, apart from this sentence, there was nothing to say in the end.

"Fuck it, I don't know what ecstasy that man gave her." Zhou Daoyu cursed, his voice sounded light, but when he turned his head to look out the window, the corners of his eyes turned red.

When the car got on the highway, Zhou Yu's phone rang, he picked it up, and Dr. Zheng asked, "Yu Yu, have you settled things with your aunt?"

"Don't deal with Uncle Zheng, there is no way to discuss it," Zhou said with a sigh of relief, "Go directly to the court after a while, this time I have the final say."

"Okay, let me know if you need any help at any time." Dr. Zheng responded briefly, and then asked, "Are you going to be back today?"

"Yes." Zhou said, "We are in the car now and will be back in the evening."

At this time, Dr. Zheng was sitting in a corner of the living room. He glanced sideways at the guest room and said, "Do you have time to come to my place when you come back?"

Zhou Shuoyu was a little puzzled, but he still responded: "Okay, I forgot to bring things when I talked about it a while ago."

After making the phone call, Aunt Lan asked a little bit, and Zhou Shuoyu told the truth. Aunt Lan had no doubt about him, she nodded and said, "I happened to go back to the hotel today to have a look, and I had to pay back after changing a lot of shifts. Go to work, lest I go too far." The more I think about it, the more I can't bear it."

"Don't take it anymore, it's not worth it." Zhou Jiangyu said.

The aunt and nephew were silent again with their own concerns. The air conditioner on the bus was beeping softly, and the glass windows isolated the heat wave and fresh air.

After dinner, Xie Cheng said to wash the dishes, but Dr. Zheng was not polite.After Xie Cheng finished packing, Dr. Zheng pointed him to the guest room, and gave him medicine and warm water by the way.

Xie Cheng picked up the things and went into the house, obediently swallowed the capsules for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and then daubed the medicine on the wounds he could touch.

Then he pulled out the battery in the phone and charged it up, sitting on the carpet beside the bed in a daze.

After sitting like this, it was evening before I knew it.

Xie Cheng curled up without moving for a long time, and every time he moved, the wounds all over his body hurt, and the pain was even more unbearable than when he was beaten.

He pressed the battery back into the phone, and read the unread text messages from unanswered calls.

Xuan Fangling sent a dozen text messages intermittently, and the last one said: "Xiaocheng, do you want to kill your mother?"

Seeing this, Xie Cheng felt a little hard to breathe for a moment, he sat back with difficulty, leaned his back against the bed lightly, pinched his left wrist with his right hand, and forced himself to calm down.

While trying to take a deep breath, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Uncle Zheng." The door opened, and Zhou Daoyu's voice came.

Dr. Zheng agreed, and said something in a low voice as the door closed.

Xie Cheng immediately wanted to get up, but the action was too violent and hurt him, his feet softened and he knelt down, his mind was dizzy for a while.

Just when he was trying to stand up after enduring the dizziness, the door of the guest room was suddenly pushed open, and Zhou Daoyu threw himself in front of him, "Thank you!"

Xie Cheng had a sore nose, endured the pain, let him hug him tightly, and at the same time hugged him tightly back.The two knelt on the ground, buried their faces in each other's necks, and greedily inhaled the smell of each other's body.

After a while, Xie Cheng suddenly thought of Dr. Zheng, looked up, and met Dr. Zheng's sight.

Dr. Zheng smiled slightly, picked up the key on the table, and waved at him.

The anti-theft door slammed softly, Zhou Shuoyu let go of Xie Cheng, saw the wound on the corner of his mouth at a glance, moved his gaze down, and moved his fingers from the back of his neck to the side of his neck, touching the newly put on band-aid.

"Thank you." His voice trembled, "What's going on?"

Xie Cheng shook his head: "It's all right."

Zhou Shuoyu's eyes turned red immediately, and he said guiltily, "I just said that I want to accompany you in Xuanjia Lane."

"Isn't it all right?" Xie Cheng squeezed his hand reassuringly, "If you were also at that time, maybe the situation would have been worse, it's better than this."

He said and touched the corner of his mouth: "Why were you beaten too?"

Zhou Daoyu grabbed his hand and rubbed his face in his palm: "What do you call being beaten? I got into a fight with someone, okay? That little boy is even worse, I beat him out of two teeth."

He said distressedly: "You are called being beaten."

Xie Cheng smiled: "I can't lift my arms, so you can apply the medicine for me."

Zhou Yu agreed and helped him take off his pajamas. He saw at a glance that his entire back was bruised and swollen, and the marks of the stick extended from his shoulders to his waist.

He immediately tightened his breath, gritted his teeth and said, "This attack is too ruthless."

Xie Cheng knelt with his back to him, leaning his chin on the side of the bed. Hearing what Zhou said, he said, "Zhou Taoyu, take care of my injury."

He didn't say the rest, and he didn't know how to say it. He felt that he was extremely bad, and he only knew about taking and possessing.

But Zhou Daoyu accepted the bad him completely.

Zhou Daoyu dabbed the medicine on his back, his fingertips trembling.

After kneeling on the ground for a long time, suddenly some warm liquid hit Xie Cheng's skin, and fainted a little trace of the potion.

Zhou Shuoyu leaned over and planted delicate kisses on his back, kissing all the sources of his pain.

Xie Cheng felt in a trance that he was a fish and Zhou Daoyu was his sea. His jumping into the sea from a steady stream seemed superfluous, even absurd, as if it was just because of youthful and frivolous feelings.

Actually not, this is his instinct and desire to find a free habitat, which is the same as the nature of breathing.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Aunt Lan was sitting idle in the hotel office when the phone rang suddenly, it was Xuan Fangling.

The two of them often called each other, and Aunt Lan picked it up, and hurriedly asked: "Aunt Lan, have you seen Xiao Cheng?"

"Huh?" Aunt Lan was surprised, "I saw Xiao Cheng?"

Xuan Fangling knew she hadn't seen it as soon as she heard it, and her voice lowered: "I didn't see it..."

"Sister, what's the matter?" Aunt Lan asked.

After a long time, Xuan Fangling seemed to have made up her mind and said, "I have something to tell you, so I have to say sorry first."

In a flash, Aunt Lan suddenly understood. She sat up straight and stared blankly for a moment, then whispered: "Sister, I also have something to tell you, why don't you say it first."

The author has something to say: the achievement of the third watch has been achieved!Alright, I’m slowly writing tomorrow’s now~

☆, summer

After Xuan Fangling made a phone call in Xuan Mai's room, she sat quietly for a while, Xuan Mai poked her head out from the door, and blinked at her.

"Auntie." She called softly.

Xuan Fangling turned sideways slightly, and hastily wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands.

Xuan Mai snuggled into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged her from the side: "Gu, are you thinking about your second brother?"

"He doesn't even miss me, what do I want him to do?" Xuan Fangling originally wanted to maintain a cold posture, but the trembling of her words revealed her crying voice when she opened her mouth.

"Gu, he misses you, he must miss you very much." Xuan Mai whispered, "Second brother is the best, second brother loves you the most and loves you the most, he also likes brother and me, why can't he like Zhou About?"

Xuan Fangling was startled, gritted her teeth and finally maintained the annoyance on her face: "Can this be the same?"

"Why are they different? I like them all, so why do I have to be different?" Xuan Mai asked naively.

Xuan Fangling was silent for two seconds, and reprimanded helplessly: "You are already 13 years old, don't say these words all day long, girls are like each other, and if they say what they like or not, they will make fun of them if they hear it."

Xuan Mai shook his head: "But I didn't, I just said it in front of you. We are a family, aren't we? The second brother must be very bitter in his heart. He is now alone outside, far away from home. He doesn't know that there is something in his heart. How uncomfortable, he has been stubborn since he was a child, he doesn't say it hurts, he doesn't say it hurts, he doesn't say it when he is suffering, and he keeps it to himself when he is unhappy. I can't stand it when I think about it, my heart hurts."

She said that there were tears in her eyes, Xuan Fangling hurriedly returned her hand and patted her on the back reassuringly, and finally said: "Let your brother come, I have something to tell him."

After a while Xuan Mai called Xuan He upstairs, Xuan Fangling said: "Mai Zi go out first, I will talk to my brother, don't let others come up."

Xuan Mai obediently went out, and stood quietly by the door, leaning against the wall, listening to the vague words inside.

And crying.

The elder brother was obviously sighing, but he said that now only our family can support the second brother. He said that he and his aunt have a lot of regrets, and he hopes that the second brother and I can be happier.

My aunt is crying, complaining about her sins in life, but the tears are full of distress. I don’t know if the injury on the second brother’s body is healed. It’s hot in summer, and the broken skin may be inflamed and scarred, which will be very painful.

Xuan Mai slowly translated the conversation between the aunt and nephew into a conversation with herself in her heart, and she raised her eyes to the clear starry sky in summer.

Sometimes she feels that she has grown up and is sensible, but she also knows that she still can't think clearly about many things, but she is sure of her thoughts on this matter. She thinks that the second brother and Zhou brother are very good, and they didn't hurt anyone, so No one else has the right to hurt them.

That night, Zhou Yu and Xie Cheng rested at Dr. Zheng's house.

Xie Cheng had an injury on his back and couldn't lie flat, so Zhou Daoyu put his arms around him and let him sleep on top of him.

Xie Cheng asked, "Why don't you let me lie on my side?"

Zhou Yu hangs his eyes: "You don't want to hug me?"

"I think." Xie Cheng smiled, "But I always want to kiss you when I'm close to you. I'm afraid of having a physical reaction. I'm still hurting."

Zhou Yu heard that he was in a better mood, and continued to ask: "Afraid you will react or am I afraid?"

Xie Cheng asked playfully, "Is there a difference?"

Zhou said: "..."

"You wait for me to thank you." He gritted his teeth and said bitterly, after thinking about it, he added, "I've been looking forward to it since last time."

The lips were stuck together suddenly, and after a while, Xie Cheng pushed Zhou Shuoyu, and whispered: "I won't come, I won't clean up later, go to bed."

After a long time, Zhou Shuoyu thought he had fallen asleep, but Xie Cheng suddenly touched his heart, and said again: "Zhou Shuoyu, are you sad?"

"Sorry, Xie Jun, if it wasn't for your father, I would have wanted to kill someone." Zhou Daoyu responded angrily.

Xie Cheng said: "I'm not asking about this, I'm asking about your quarrel with your mother."

Zhou Yu's body froze, and Xie Cheng felt it immediately.He tightened his arms around his neck, and said slowly: "Zhou Daoyu, don't be sad, if you are too sad, you can cry, and I can kiss your tears away. Although I can't make up for what you lack , but I'm by your side, is it somewhat of a comfort?"

"You made up the thank you letter," Zhou said in a hoarse voice, unable to utter a word for a while, "you made up a lot."

Xie Cheng patted the back of his neck, Zhou Daoyu carefully circled his back and held him steady, pressed his face against his forehead, and closed his eyes tightly.

Both of them got up very early the next day, and Dr. Zheng hadn't come back yet.

The night before, I watched Xie Cheng under the warm yellow light, and I didn't see many details clearly. At this time, under the natural light, Zhou Daoyu realized that his face was terribly pale.

Because Xie Cheng said he didn't want Aunt Lan to be involved in this matter, the two began to discuss where Xie Cheng would live in the next period of time, but before they could come to an agreement, Aunt Lan called.

Zhou said Yu busy raised his finger and gave a "shh", then answered the phone: "Auntie."

The other side cut to the chase and said: "Bring Xiaocheng back, it's not convenient for your uncle. I came back in the morning and made some soup, so I'll go home quickly. His wound needs to be properly applied. Ask Uncle Zheng what kind of medicine is better." Buy it back by the way."

Zhou Shuoyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xie Cheng in surprise. Before he could speak, Aunt Lan said, "Zhisheng, silly fish ball, I'm in a bad mood right now, you'd better be good to me! Be careful!" your ass!"

The last sentence was so loud that Xie Cheng heard it, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou said, "I didn't say that."

Xie Cheng pursed his lips, and said for a while, "I guess my mother called Aunt Lan."

Seeing his uneasy expression, Zhou Daoyu leaned over to ask for a kiss, and finally said as if he was about to go to war: "Don't be afraid, there is me, if you want to hit me, hit me first, and if you want to kill me, kill me first!"

Xie Cheng burst out laughing.

The two packed up their things, sent text messages to Dr. Zheng, and walked towards Aunt Lan together.It's the neighborhood next door, and it takes only 10 minutes to take a shortcut.

Passing through the flower terrace and entering an old residential area, Xie Cheng was still in a state of apprehension, and before he could adjust his mind, a ball of waste paper was suddenly thrown down from a building, and it hit Zhou Daoyu on the head.

When she raised her head, Aunt Li Lan leaned out from the window on the second floor and started cursing: "Momomo, what are you dabbling in? The soup for Xiaocheng is cold!"

"Why is it like this again?" Zhou Shuoyu complained dissatisfiedly, "It's getting cold in the summer! Zhao Xinlan, you really disturb the people!"

Just as she was about to bring Xie Cheng into the building, Aunt Lan continued to scold: "Pick up the paper! How dare you call me by her first name?"

Zhou Daoyu snorted, bent down to pick up the waste paper, and went upstairs with the paper of thanks.

The door opened, Xie Cheng called "Aunt Lan", and Aunt Lan patted the back of his head: "Hurry up and get in the house, are you hungry? Did you not eat with Xiao Yu'er last night?"

"Eat it, I cooked the noodles!" Zhou Jiangyu said angrily, "Don't take the opportunity to slander me, Ms. Zhao Xinlan?"

Seeing that the aunt and nephew were still the same as before, Xie Cheng felt relieved, and the next second when he thought of Xuan Fangling, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly.

Aunt Lan and Zhou Shuoyu looked at each other, and Aunt Lan shook her head silently.

No one talked about the relationship between the two of them, nor about Xuanjia Lane, but only talked about the weather in the past two days, and the so-and-so and so-and-so in the TV series.

In the end Zhou Yu couldn't help it: "Go to work, you, I don't know what love triangle you are talking about."

"What do you know?" Aunt Lan sneered, and got up with her bag, "Xiao Cheng, help me keep an eye on him and stop him from playing games."

Xie Cheng smiled and replied, "Good Aunt Lan."

"Wow, that's enough! I'm already a college student, can I still do it?" Zhou Jiangyu kept mumbling, until the door was gently closed, he sighed helplessly, and immediately leaned over and kissed Xie Cheng on the corner of his mouth .

Xie Cheng stayed in Xirong for this reason, and waited for the start of school with Zhou Jiangyu.All the strong emotions in his life seemed to come together and pour out wantonly in this summer.

Small room, old wooden bed, deep eyes, slightly raised lips, wandering fingers, nonsensical babbling, kisses exchanging temperature everywhere... These fragments make up 80.00% of time, and the rest are all composed of The chirping of cicadas fills up.

Everything made this heart-wrenching and restless day extremely unforgettable.

It turns out that contradictions are the core of most events.Xie Cheng thought wildly.

The mobile phone has been turned off for a long time, and he dare not turn it on, nor is he willing to turn it on, as if as long as he doesn't speak, he can show all his determination.

He wrapped himself in this initial angry mode, hoping to deal with all the tolerance and complaints that were caught off guard.

It was already the end of August, and for a whole month, this home seemed to have become an empty shell.

The dull atmosphere spread all the time, Xuanhe went back to school early, Xuanmai didn't dare to run outside, so he had to stay in the room to do homework, and Xuan Fangling did things quietly all the time.

There are no more than three conversations in a day.

On this day, Xuan Fangling came back from the wine shop, and a group of people gathered around Gufen Spring to enjoy the cool, and Xie Jun was among them.

Everyone chatted lively, and suddenly someone said that there was a man somewhere who insisted on being with him, and someone else scolded "pervert". Xie Jun frowned dissatisfiedly, but said nothing.

The neighbors of Xuan Lao Si's family in the courtyard heard the words and teased: "Hey Xie Jun'er, isn't your son a rabbit too? Why didn't you break his legs?"

Xie Jun looked like he didn't want to make trouble, but he couldn't bear the noise from someone next to him. He thought he didn't want to lose face, so he said, "Hit him, why don't you hit him? If this kid dares to come back, I will definitely kill him!"

Everyone laughed, and Xuan Fangling came out from behind the neighbor's house.Someone saw her, coughed dryly on purpose, and began to speak other words.

Xuan Fangling walked to the middle of the crowd, raised her hand without warning, and slammed the empty jar she was carrying onto the ground.Broken pottery shards flew all over, and one of them flew up and hit Xie Jun's face, which made him turn red immediately.

For a moment no one dared to speak, and two seconds later Xie Jun cursed: "You are crazy, Xuan Fangling!"

Xuan Fangling opened her eyes angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think that I, Xuan Fangling, have a gentle temper and are easy to bully. What kind of skill is it to gossip behind my back? You let your children go to a provincial university! My son and nephew are both champions. , my niece will also be the champion in the future, I don’t know fart knowledge, I only know how to step on people behind my back! Useless bastard!”

She was usually quiet and was known for her good temper. At this time, she suddenly spoke harshly, and the neighbors in the neighborhood were completely unexpected, and they were not easy to answer, and they dared not answer.

Xuan Fangling looked around at the people around her, her gaze finally fell on Xie Jun's face, and said word by word: "Whoever dares to say that my son said that I will smash someone to death with a wine jar, don't think I dare not do it."

After she finished speaking, she left, and the people behind sighed in confusion, and someone said disdainfully: "Tch, what a big deal?"

Among them was a woman who had a good relationship with Xuan Fangling, and said, "It's amazing, do you have the ability to let your son take the exam?"

The topic was quickly changed, as if nothing happened.

In the evening, when Xie Jun entered the house, it was deserted in front of the stove, and no one was cooking at home.

He yelled and was ignored, and when he frowned and was about to reprimand him, Xuan Fangling came out of the room and threw him a few pieces of paper.

"Divorce, Xie Jun," Xuan Fangling said calmly, "Whether you want to beat him or kill him, as soon as possible, if you kill me, I won't even have to go through the divorce procedure."

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Perhaps it was because the emotions had been accumulated for too long, all of Xuan Fangling's weakness and concessions were suddenly wrapped up by something unknown, becoming an all-conquering indifference.

"I don't want to quarrel with you. I have quarreled too many times, and I don't want to stab you in the heart. It's no good for anyone to get excited now." She said expressionlessly, "Xie Cheng is also nineteen in a flash, No need to fight for children, Xuanmai is my niece, she will go wherever I go. If you want houses, wineries and shops, you can give me money. I will take the children to move out. If you want money, I will give you a loan You, take a step back, if you don't want to settle it privately, then I'll sue and let the court decide."

Xuan Mai stood by the corridor on the second floor, blocked by a large pillar.

She couldn't see the expressions on the faces of the two people downstairs, but could only hear Xuan Fangling's peaceful voice and Xie Jun's heavy breathing.

"The money you paid back in the past was considered unlucky for me and my nephew." Xuan Fangling said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, there was a sudden dead silence in the courtyard, Xuan Mai leaned against the cold cylinder, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, she raised her head quietly, and saw the last flock of pigeons flying by in the evening.

It was getting dark.

The start of school at Provincial University is on August 8th and 27th. On the 28th, Aunt Lan went to work, and the two of them were at home preparing to pack their things.

Xie Cheng has been silent since the morning, Zhou Shuoyu probably knew what he was thinking, but he didn't reveal it.

Seeing him at noon was really not happy, so Zhou Daoyu sat next to him, rubbed his earlobe, and said softly, "I want to kiss."

"Yeah." Xie Cheng tilted his head and kissed him absently.

With his lips parted, Xie Cheng pinched Zhou Yu's face and asked, "Is the tuition paid by Aunt Lan or by Uncle Zheng?"

"I gave it to you." Zhou said with a sullen expression on his face.

"I can get you." Xie Cheng smiled.

Zhou Shuoyu took out his mobile phone from behind and handed it over: "Make a call?"

Xie Cheng sat on the side of the bed without moving, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but he still didn't speak in the end.

"Don't be afraid, if you don't want to make a call, just check the text message first?" Zhou said in a warm voice, "Shall I turn it on?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhou Yu pressed the hang button for a long time.Turn on the phone, a painting with hands clasped