deep love

The next day, the boy looked a little sullen, even when he brought food to Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu, he was silent.But this appearance is not as obvious as yesterday's anger, and besides delivering food and taking back the bowls and chopsticks, he didn't take a step closer to the door, which made Wen Qinghan puzzled and at the same time at a loss as to what to do.

After dinner, she handed the bowl to the boy, and was about to speak, but saw the boy put the bowl aside, facing Wen Qinghan with his head bowed in silence.

He should want to say something, Wen Qinghan thought to himself.She moved her chair to the door and sat down, turned her head to look at him, she didn't speak directly, but said slowly: "Actually, winning or losing this game is not that important to me, you must be rewarded for coming here , hold on until the last day."

Shi Qingqiu's words echoed in her ears again, a little far away, Wen Qinghan slightly raised the corner of her lips, she hadn't seen Shi Qingqiu for almost two days, I don't know if she has any books to relieve her boredom.

The boy was still wearing a long sleeve, and the thumbs and index fingers of his two hands in front of him were intertwined. He sat silently at the place where he sat when he was talking to Wen Qinghan yesterday.

Wen Qinghan went to get a book, it was a collection of novels, Lu Xun's "Scream", I don't know if a student who lived here before was left behind.Wen Qinghan bought this collection of novels before, when she was in junior high school more than ten years ago, when she opened it yesterday, she realized that she could barely remember much of the content in this book.

"When I was in school, there was a classmate in the class who didn't listen to the class and was very disobedient. He didn't do his homework, contradicted the teacher, didn't do it on duty, and often made the class leader embarrassing. Everyone hated him so much. Itchy, I wish I didn't have this person in the class."

Wen Qinghan paused, and asked the boy outside: "If you were here, you would find him very annoying, wouldn't you?"

The boy froze for a moment, turned to look at her, then nodded slowly, "Yes."

Wen Qinghan continued: "At that time, our head teacher was a very good teacher, he would accompany us to the playground to play ball, and he would give individual lectures to each student who encountered difficulties, and he patiently explained it until we understood it. ’” She paused again, and asked, “You think he’s a good teacher too, don’t you?”

The boy nodded: "Yes, our teacher is like this too."

Wen Qinghan shook her head, holding the book "Scream" in her hand, rubbing her thumb on the gold-plated title, her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, the light of the setting sun fell on her body, her indifferent breath seemed to see through the dust wise men.

"But one time that student contradicted him and was so arrogant that when he threatened to tear down all the students' desks, the head teacher slapped him on the head." After Wen Qinghan finished speaking, he turned to look at the boy, "That The student was not injured, and his parents also agreed with the teacher's approach, thinking that the child should be punished for doing something wrong. But later, he became sullen. When someone raised his hand, he subconsciously avoided it, and he seemed to be much more obedient. .”

The boy looked at Wen Qinghan without blinking his eyes. The sadness in the silence just now disappeared, replaced by doubts about what Wen Qinghan said.His eyes were sore, he blinked in response, and asked, "Why?"

Wen Qinghan opened the title page of the book in her hand, and watched the setting sun cast beams of light on the book, her mood was peaceful, "Because he was afraid, everyone thought what happened to him was not a bad thing, even though a few people thought it shouldn't be. Doing that, it wouldn't help. Because neither of the student's parents had an opinion, it gradually evolved into this."

Sniffing, the boy reached out and grabbed one of the bars of the iron fence.Wen Qinghan's words are like small nails, at first you can't feel its sharpness at all, until all the nails are in place together, the pain turns from slight to severe pain that cannot be ignored.

"Sometimes we really want to do something for the people we care about, and hope that we can do something modest. However, once we don't have this ability or even no way to do such things, we will be very sad , the initial motivation turned into anger, and the original intention was disrupted.

At this time, it was obviously a good idea, but it turned into hurt.For example, the teacher I mentioned just now, he was thinking of the students, but that kind of behavior was considered violence.He was wrong both emotionally and legally. "

Wen Qinghan closed the book, turned her head to look at the boy, her deep eyes were like a boundless sea of ​​tranquility, under the calm surface there were turbulent waves hidden.Just like what Wen Qinghan felt to him at the moment, it was like the deep sea waiting for the opportunity, when the opportunity came, the monstrous waves would swallow everything in front of them like a huge sky.

She opened her lips slightly, and her voice was low and sweet: "For example, your father."

Wen Qinghan was ready to fail again, she looked at the boy, waiting for him to explode like yesterday, but the boy still didn't.He still couldn't believe it, but he didn't refute like yesterday, maybe what he couldn't believe was Wen Qinghan's precise narration.

The boy lowered his head and sobbed softly: "I shouldn't disobey my mother, but I really don't like my current father. He beat my mother again last night. I want him to stop, but he also beat me together. beat……"

Wen Qinghan hesitated for a while, but still chose to reach out and touch the child's head.The hand she stretched out was still the right hand that was smashed on the iron fence yesterday, and the back of the hand had a faint purple color, which was particularly obvious on the back of her white hand.

The boy pulled down her hand to check, and apologized to her while watching, "Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that yesterday."

Wen Qinghan raised the corner of her mouth, "It's okay."

She withdrew her hand and wanted to put the book back, when suddenly she heard the boy outside the door asking: "Sister, you can help me, right?"

He began to have inexplicable trust in Wen Qinghan, and the current situation seems to have turned around.Originally, Wen Qinghan was in a weak position in this locked room, but the boy with the key was the strong one.As long as he asked her to close the door, she couldn't hear or see anything, but he accidentally let Wen Qinghan speak into his heart.

Wen Qinghan put the book back on the bookshelf, and turned back to look at the boy in front of the bookshelf. Even though she was recording a program now, she had to say the real answer: "I may not be able to help you, just like I told you just now. It's the same story as you told."

The premise for a lawyer to accept an entrustment is that the client has this will, and only then can she help.But according to the boy, because of his father's poor condition, his mother repeatedly forgave him, which basically cut off the possibility of her being able to help.

"No, you've told me so much, you must know how to help me!" The boy stood up, leaning on the iron fence with both hands, and after the immature child's voice fell, there was still a lingering sound in the room.

Wen Qinghan looked at his expression, even though she had faced many serious cases, she still couldn't help feeling a little pity.Adults have more self-control than children, and they can't let go of their emotions. In children, emotions will be multiplied. This is true for joy, and so is the powerlessness and sadness of the boy at this moment.

"Sorry, I can't help you."

Wen Qinghan, who was already pessimistic about the outcome of this competition, did not want to rely on this sudden advantage at all. She went to the bed and sat down, not knowing whether the cameraman was still working at this time.She sighed, her thoughts drifted to the county town where she was going to go in two days.

The child's movement was so loud, it naturally alarmed Shi Qingqiu next door.When Shi Qingqiu opened the door, she saw the cameraman carrying the machine and aiming at the next door, she frowned, because Wen Qinghan was silent, she decided to wait and see what happened.

The boy was in the midst of intense emotions, how could he notice Shi Qingqiu?Besides, he now feels that the only person who can help him is Wen Qinghan.He shook the iron fence door, subconsciously wanted to go in, and then he remembered that Wen Qinghan was still locked, and even if he wanted to help, he couldn't help himself.

"Can you help me when you come out? Then I will let you come out! I will open the door for you!"

Shi Qingqiu leaned against the door with great interest, she didn't open the door when the child was there, she didn't know what happened.But now it seems that Wen Qinghan has taken the initiative, and the child who clearly holds the key has become passive.

She thought that Wen Qinghan would respond, but she didn't expect that when the child was taking out the keys, Wen Qinghan's voice came from afar, still flat: "That's not what I mean, even if I go out, I may not be able to help you, you Need not……"

"I do not believe!"

The child had a resolute expression on his face. He lowered his head again and rummaged through his key chain, and finally picked out a silver-white key. With a "click", the iron gate in front of Wen Qinghan opened in response.

In addition to being filmed by the cameraman, the situation in each room is also closely monitored by the crew. When there is a situation just now, the host has been notified.As soon as the door was unlocked, the host came forward with a smile, and a staff member went up to take the child away. Before he left, he looked back at Wen Qinghan who came out, his eyes were full of the stubborn trust just now.

"Congratulations to the Qingqiu team, Qingqiu and lawyer Wen have been released after serving their sentences!" The host walked over and opened his palm, and there was a key lying inside, which was the key from Shi Qingqiu's side.

Wen Qinghan temporarily put aside his thoughts about that child, took the key from the host and walked to Shi Qingqiu's side.With the opening of the door, Shi Qingqiu and her were finally able to see each other without any barriers. They hadn't seen each other for just two days, and there seemed to be a faint emotion flowing.

When Shi Qingqiu talked to her these two days, he could still imagine her expression when he spoke, but seeing her now, her facial features seemed to be clearer before his eyes.Her eyes, her nose, her lips, her cold demeanor are clearer than any day before this.

"Qingqiu, I've been waiting for a long time." Wen Qinghan stretched out his hand, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

This smile pierced the indifferent atmosphere that enveloped her, like a new green in early spring, sending away the harsh winter.

"Soon, I think there is enough time left for us to do it again." Shi Qingqiu handed Wen Qinghan his hand, stepped out and stood beside Wen Qinghan facing the camera, the two held hands tightly.

"Congratulations, you are the first group to successfully let the guards open the door." The host announced excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the No. 1 broadcast of the Qingqiu group rang when the announcement was made, echoing in the empty campus.

Wen Qinghan asked: "Did that child go away just now?"

The host said: "Not yet. Although he didn't make it to the end, he was rewarded."

Wen Qinghan nodded, and asked again: "Can I see him? In addition, I need my luggage and mobile phone. I need to use it."

The host clapped his hands vigorously, and the clarity in his eyes disappeared. He laughed and said, "Of course it's no problem. You've already come out, so you're not in the game anymore. Change your clothes later, and I'll get you another dormitory." , see you there."