The school bully's pet kitten

Fu Zeye stood still. If it was before, Fu Zeye would have rushed over to beat up that brat, but at this moment he couldn't move his legs.

A complex and indescribable emotion welled up deep in his heart, making him extremely anxious.

Fu Zeye was still wearing a hospital gown, and passers-by inadvertently looked at him a few more times, but he stood still, clenched his hands into fists and then released them, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, but his body Backed away disobediently.

Fu Zeye was a deserter for the first time.

He couldn't figure out what was going on with him at all, it wasn't like the usual vigorous and resolute him at all.

Fu Zeye leaned heavily on the light pole that had just been lit, with a slightly sad expression.

The scene he witnessed appeared over and over again in his mind.

Jian Qiaoxi and Ling Sheng knew each other. This was something Fu Zeye was sure of when they were looking for the missing Jian Qiaoxi together. But when Ling Sheng came to Longguang to stop Jian Qiaoxi for the first time, Jian Qiaoxi actively denied that she had any relationship with Ling Sheng. Sound acquaintance.

Fu Zeye shook his head, he couldn't continue to think about it, he had clearly agreed that he would always trust Jane Qiaoxi, maybe he had some unavoidable reason.

Jane Qiaoxi will not lie to him, he must have a hard time, maybe one day he will tell Fu Zeye himself.

Although he comforted himself in this way, the scene he saw with his own eyes was still unforgettable, and he couldn't help but suspect the relationship between Jian Qiaoxi and Ling Sheng.

Fu Zeye went to the extremely entangled situation first, he didn't know why he cared so much about this matter, he didn't look like a man at all.

Only later did Fu Zeye understand that the heart-wrenching, entangled, and depressed emotions at that time were called jealousy, and it also became jealousy.

"Zano?"

Yu Qingchuan's voice came from behind, and Fu Zeye turned his head: "It's almost time, I'm going back to the hospital, you go home."

"Have you found Jane Josie?"

Fu Zeye paused, then lowered his head slightly: "No."

He turned around and left. Yu Qingchuan felt unspeakable pain in his heart when he saw his leaving back. He could see Fu Zeye's disappointed expression in his eyes. Something must have happened.

He didn't open his mouth to ask, he knew that Fu Zeye had fallen into it.

Lips stuck to Ling Sheng's fingertips, Jian Qiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and then moved away with his hand, he felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart, this behavior was really strange.

"You don't need to rush to understand everything now, it will take a long time, and one day you will remember everything."

Ling Sheng said unhurriedly, what he said was "remember", not that he would tell him everything.

Jian Qiaoxi found it very difficult. This memory was not his, so how could he remember it.

But seeing that Ling Sheng didn't speak again, he had no choice but to give up.

Ling Sheng stood up, "Go back."

"Thank you for telling me this..." Jian Qiaoxi stood up and bowed slightly to express her thanks.

Ling Sheng stared at him in a daze, with disbelief on his face.

"What's wrong......"

Ling Sheng's lips moved, and after pondering for a moment, he still couldn't speak out.

Jian Qiaoxi in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar. His voice and appearance were the same as before, but his temper and eyes were suddenly different.

The Jane Josie in his memory was cold from the bottom of her heart, and her delicate face was usually covered with ice, she dismissed everything and everyone, she was cold and very seductive, like a noble flower White roses can be seen from a distance but not played with.

The person in front of him looked timid, his eyes were clear and pure, he was exactly a little white rabbit, Ling Sheng even suspected that it was not the same person at all.

In the past, Jane Qiaoxi didn't say she would bow to him, and he seldom even looked at him directly.

Ling Sheng sighed silently, "I'll take you home."

"No, no, I'll just take the bus back by myself." Jian Qiaoxi waved her hands again and again, "Well, then I'll go back and see you later."

Ling Sheng pulled him back and said without hesitation, "I'll take you back."

Jian Qiaoxi still wanted to refuse, but when she met his eyes, she was overwhelmed by that look, and immediately shut her mouth.

Ling Sheng made a phone call, and 10 minutes later, a Maybach stopped in front of them. The driver got off the car and nodded slightly to Ling Sheng: "Master."

Ling Sheng signaled Jian Qiaoxi to get on the bus, Jian Qiaoxi felt a little embarrassed, he could actually take the bus home, and never thought that he would trouble others like this.

"boarding."

Ling Sheng pulled him into the car, even in the car Jian Qiaoxi was still a little embarrassed, no one said a word along the way, the lights in the car were not turned on, the light was very dim, Ling Sheng sat in the back seat with him, his face buried in the shadows.

Jian Qiaoxi only hoped to get home soon, the atmosphere was really embarrassing and depressing.

He fell into his own thoughts, when suddenly a cold hand held his hand, it was Ling Sheng.

Without even thinking about it, Jian Qiaoxi immediately pulled out her hand and put it in the pocket of her school uniform, pretending to be nonchalant.

Ling Sheng watched him in the dark, and after being rejected, he turned his face away, looking at the flashing street scene outside the car window, feeling sad for a while, thinking that Jian Qiaoxi hadn't changed.

Jian Qiaoxi felt like sitting on pins and needles, until the driver stopped the car, he glanced out of the window and realized that he had already reached the downstairs of his house.

Jian Qiaoxi got out of the car, thanked Ling Sheng, and ran upstairs without looking back.

Ling Sheng didn't look back until the figure disappeared, "Uncle Wu, go home."

As soon as Jian Qiaoxi entered the house, she could smell the aroma of food. He checked the time and it was almost nine o'clock. Didn't the family have dinner yet?

"Xixi is back." Li Fang's voice came from the room.

Jian Qiaoxi looked at a table of dishes that hadn't been touched at all, "Mom, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Waiting for you! Mom bought crabs today, and your dad is hungry."

Jian Qiaoxi couldn't help but feel guilty, "You should eat first, don't wait for me."

"How can I do that? Mom made it specially for you. Come on, don't talk about it, go wash your hands and eat."

Jian's father came out of the room: "Xiaoxi is back, come and eat quickly, look at what your mother made, it's delicious, and she won't let me take a sip if I want to."

Li Fang laughed and scolded: "Go! It was originally made for my son, so don't snatch it from him later."

"I got it, I got it, come on, son, let's eat."

Jian Qiaoxi felt sore in her heart and the tip of her nose. Jane's family is not rich, especially after the original owner became a vegetable in a car accident. The original house has been sold. Now the family lives in a rented house, and life is actually very difficult, but In terms of food and clothing, they never treated Jane Qiaoxi badly, and always gave him the best.

"Father eats." Jian Qiaoxi put the crabs in the parents' bowl, "Mom eats too."

"Ouch, kid, this is what Mom bought for you."

Jane Qiaoxi sniffed: "No, we have to share with the family."

Li Fang couldn't help laughing and praised him for being sensible.

When Jian Qiaoxi went to school the next day, she heard that Fu Zeye had come to class. His injury hadn't fully healed yet, so how could he be so willful.

He went to Fu Zeye's class, "Brother Ze."

Fu Zeye glanced at him blankly, and responded sullenly: "Yes."

"Are your injuries healed? Didn't the doctor say..."

"It's okay, everything is fine." Before he could finish speaking, Fu Zeye jumped ahead.

Jian Qiaoxi is still worried that if the wound is not treated properly, it will leave a scar, "Brother Ze, I think..."

"It's okay." Jane Qiaoxi raised her voice slightly.

Jian Qiaoxi choked immediately, something seemed wrong with Fu Zeye today, Jian Qiaoxi just stood by his desk with her head down, and she had no intention of leaving.

Fu Zeye turned his face away: "Class is about to start, hurry back."

Jian Qiaoxi still didn't leave: "Brother Ze, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water to drink."

"Not thirsty, nor hungry."

Jian Qiaoxi looked at his gauze-wrapped head: "Then, change the dressing later, and I'll help you."

"You are not a professional doctor, go back quickly."

Jian Qiaoxi felt strange, since Fu Zeye had been asking him to go back just now, how could Jian Qiaoxi go back to class safely?He was always worried about Fu Zeye's injury.

"Brother Ze," Jian Qiaoxi called him in a low voice.

Fu Zeye couldn't bear it when he heard this, "Why didn't you go to the hospital to bring me food last night? Didn't you agree?"

"I'm sorry, I had something to do at home yesterday, so I went back first." Jian Qiaoxi couldn't say that it was because Yu Qingchuan's reminder made him feel uneasy that he escaped at that time, so he made up a lie awkwardly.

After hearing this, Fu Zeye couldn't help but pause, "Is there something wrong at home"?

He looked at Jane Josie in astonishment. Before asking that question, he expected him to tell the truth more than once, but Jane Josie lied.

It wasn't that he had something to do at home, but he went to see Ling Sheng.

why lie...why lie to him...

Fu Zeye's sullen expression made Jian Qiaoxi feel uneasy, "What's wrong, brother Ze? You don't look very good."

"Oh, is that so, what's the matter at home, do you need my help?" Fu Zeye continued following the lie he wove.

"No, no, it's already, it's been resolved, don't bother Brother Ze." Jian Qiaoxi smiled embarrassingly.

Fu Zeye's face became more and more gloomy, the corners of his mouth were pressed down, his eyes were cold, he sat motionless, "Go back."

Jane Qiaoxi's smile froze on her face, "Brother Ze, I..."

"You don't understand human speech, do you?"

Fu Zeye raised his voice and attracted the eyes of the students around him. Jian Qiaoxi was taken aback. He didn't know why he suddenly changed his face. The coldness of his tone and eyes hurt Jian Qiaoxi's heart.

Jian Qiaoxi held his palms tightly, his eyes were full of sadness, he bit his lower lip, said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, and ran out.

Fu Zeye kicked the legs of the table vigorously, and the books on the table fell sideways. He was very depressed, anxious, and extremely tormented.

Jane Josie lied to him...

That was the only thought left in his mind.

What Fu Zeye hated most in his life was deception. He clearly trusted Jane Qiaoxi so much, but he was not treated equally.

Distraught to the extreme, Fu Zeye felt the wound on his head hurt even more.

Originally, the doctor didn't let him out of the hospital, but he couldn't stay in the hospital at all.