Dead zone

, quite used to it. "Fang Yingzhen said deliberately, and he laughed triumphantly when he heard a slight snort coming out of Jiang Gan's nose.

"Go to bed, it's getting late." Jiang Gan urged him.

"Then you call me husband."

"It's not over."

"Shout."

"......Goodnight husband."

Fang Yingzhen was so happy that he rolled around in bed, and responded nastyly: "Good night, wife."

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Yingzhen woke up earlier than the alarm clock. Just 5 minutes after waking up, Jiang Gan's morning call rang.

"I woke up," Fang Yingzhen rubbed his eyes and lay on the bed for a while, turned his head to look out the window, and saw that the sky was gloomy, with a little rain falling, "It's raining, remember to bring an umbrella, and your exam admission card, ID card, watch, card pen..."

"Don't just talk about me, you don't forget to bring it with you too." Jiang Gan said.

"Understood." Fang Yingzhen stretched his waist, yawned, and heard Jiang Gan calling his name solemnly.

"Hmm." He casually continued to yawn for the second time.

Halfway through the fight, Jiang Gan said, "I love you."

So Fang Yingzhen held back his yawn abruptly: "I love you too, wife."

"...so come on."

"Come on, too, wife."

Finally, Jiang Gan couldn't bear it and hung up the phone.

One Chinese in the morning and one math in the afternoon.

Fang Yingzhen checked all the things to bring, and followed the crowd to the examination room with a transparent pencil case.

This time the examination room is arranged in the teaching building of the first year of high school, on the second floor.

Because Fang Yingzhen had already had three previous experiences similar to the college entrance examination, Fang Yingzhen was no longer so nervous, but felt a sense of routine.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the examination room, he was even less nervous.

Song Man rushed over from behind and hugged him: "Zhenzhen!"

"My day——" Fang Yingzhen turned his head and looked at him like an alien, "Are you in the same examination room as me?"

"Yes, do you want a pair?" Song Man took out the admission ticket.

Two people are a pair, it really is an examination room, and it is still a front and back desk.

"What kind of fate is this!" Song Man patted him on the shoulder excitedly, "Let me tell you that this is what God has done to us..."

"Shut up and check." Fang Yingzhen interrupted him in time, took a step forward with a pencil case, and accepted the security check of the invigilator at the door.

After the security check, when it was time, everyone sat on the seats with their photos on them.

Fang Yingzhen glanced at the one-inch photo at the corner of the table, yes, it was the compressed one-inch photo of scumbag quality that Jiang Gan questioned about his face after seeing it, and immediately looked away because of the ugliness.

He took out all the things he needed in the pencil case and put them on the table.

The first bell rang, and the invigilator pulled down the blackboard with the subject time and precautions written on it, and read the test rules in a calm and emotionless voice.

The second bell rang and the test paper bag was unsealed.

Fang Yingzhen glanced at the time, and there were 15 minutes left to officially enter the exam.

He took the test paper handed to him by the teacher himself, took a deep breath, and began to fill in his name.

Everything after that was unreal, like a dream.

Marking papers, answering questions, analyzing thoughts and emotions of reading, and writing essays.

It wasn't until Fang Yingzhen finished filling out the entire paper that he finally had the feeling of taking a complete breath.

When the bell rang at the end, the invigilator took the answer sheets and test papers away from him one by one, and the voice in his ear changed from silence to gradually becoming lively.

Fang Yingzhen finished the Chinese college entrance examination and left the examination room with his things.

The first reaction was to call Jiang Gan.

Didn't do particularly well, but didn't feel bad either.

But I just wanted to call Jiang Gan.

He waited for a few minutes, avoiding the lively crowd who also finished the exam, and walked along the corridor connecting the first year of high school to the second year of high school alone.

The phone beeped a few times, and soon someone picked it up. Jiang Gan called his name: "Fang Yingzhen."

"How?" Fang Yingzhen laughed.

"It's okay." Jiang Gan also smiled.

"Then I can do it too." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Remember to take a lunch break at noon. You can read less questions and keep your head clear." Jiang Gan reminded him.

Fang Yingzhen hummed: "I know."

The two laughed silly for a while, and Fang Yingzhen hung up the phone quickly in order not to take up his time.

After an exam, until noon, it was no longer raining outside, but the sun was shining.

The weather is a bit muggy, but not too hot.

Fang Yingzhen lay on the corridor in a daze for a while, exhaled, and touched his heart.Hearing your boyfriend's voice is more effective than anything else, so you don't panic.

Before the second math test, Lao Wang, who was dressed festively, stood at the door of the classroom. Every time someone walked out to the test room, he had to be hugged by him, saying that he wanted to get happy in math.

When Fang Yingzhen came out, Lao Wang hugged him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Fang Yingzhen," Old Wang let go of him, and patted him on the shoulder again, "Take a good exam."

"I know Lao Wang, so I won't embarrass you." Fang Yingzhen smiled at him.

Compared with Chinese, the time of the math test passed faster. In the end, Fang Yingzhen didn't struggle from the two small questions of the last big question, but fortunately, before he struggled, he went back to check and calculated everything he could do. topic.

Overall, nothing major went wrong with the math.

Now... Damn, there is only one English language left.

Fang Yingzhen yelled in his heart, and left the examination room expressionlessly.

After a day of exams, Jiang Gan went back to the hotel, took a shower, and saw a few more messages from his boyfriend on his phone when he got out of the shower.

[FZ]: Nice

[FZ]: Only finish the first question for the last big question

[FZ]: [gritting teeth/]

Jiang Gan smiled and replied, "Have you finished writing the rest?"

Fang Yingzhen came back quickly: Except for the last two questions of the multiple-choice question and the last two questions of the fill-in-the-blank question, I am not sure...I think it is okay

The tone of waiting for a compliment is obvious.

Jiang Gan fulfilled his wish: awesome

Fang Yingzhen sent a voice of laughter that lasted five seconds.

[FZ]: Have you had dinner yet?I'm so hungry, I asked Brother Han to accompany me to eat

[JQ]: Let’s go, I’ll go to 711 to buy some

Jiang Gan turned off his mobile phone, went to dry his hair, and went out after drying his hair.

At that time, it was relatively late to book a hotel, and the hotels with superior geographical location were all snatched up by other candidates. Jiang Gan had no choice but to book a relatively partial one, which was close to the test center, but there were no supermarkets nearby, and they were all old. Demolition of residential buildings.

I searched the map and found that 711 is on the road two roads away.It's not too far away, and there are no taxis here at this hour, so Jiang Gan simply walks.

During the day it was raining and the sun was shining, and it was actually cool at night.

There were almost no cars on the road, so Jiang Gan stuffed earphones into his ears, adjusted the volume to a moderate level to listen to English, and then started jogging along the inner side of the road, sweating as he ran.

It wasn't until the navigation reminded him that he was still 500 meters away from his destination that Jiang Gan gradually slowed down and changed to a slow walk.

This place is remote enough, and the surrounding area looks like a construction site, with bare concrete and steel frames standing alone in the dark.

Even the street lights are not very powerful.

Jiang Gan couldn't see the ground clearly and tripped a few times. He raised his eyes and saw the familiar 711 light sign not far ahead.Jiang Gan turned off his hearing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and strode forward.

Without the mechanical female voice who had been chanting English, the sudden silence in the ear was a bit unaccustomed.

Jiang Gan unintentionally glanced at the dark construction site over there, and when he looked back, he heard footsteps from far to near behind him.

Before he could turn his head, something cold and hard pressed against his waist.

"Don't move." The man's voice was low.

Jiang Gan's first reaction was to encounter robbery, and he discussed with him calmly: "I can give you all the money."

Unexpectedly, the man just smiled lightly, but the thing on his waist was stuck tighter: "Follow me, don't talk too much."

Clenching his fists tightly, Jiang Gan passed 711, missed the first chance to escape, and was led to walk into the deeper darkness ahead.

It's a man, taller.

Jiang Gan forced himself to calm down in his heart, and quickly responded to the information received from Yu Guang.

sound......

His heart skipped a beat, and the voice sounded familiar.

Jiang Gan didn't have time to make a judgment, and was suddenly kicked hard on the back, fell down, rolled a few times on the rough ground, and stopped when he bumped into the "On-site Construction" signboard on the construction site .

"Jiang Mingzhou!"

The familiar violence involved memory, and Jiang Gan couldn't help roaring out.

"Yo, remember?" The person in front of him smiled coldly, squatted down slowly, and watched him in the dark.

Jiang Gan stretched his arms to get up, but Jiang Mingzhou pulled his hair and slapped him on the face again.

"...you will regret it," Jiang Gan panted, looking up at him, "you..."

"Who gave you the guts, Jiang Gan?" Jiang Mingzhou laughed like a rogue, grabbed his head and forced him to look at him, "Dare to call the police to arrest me? I raised you so much, how dare you arrest me? Go to jail? Do you have a conscience?"

The year-long prison life magnified Jiang Mingzhou's mean and cold appearance even more.

He still looked like Jiang Gan was about to run away at a glance in his memory.

Jiang Gan suddenly raised his head and slammed into Jiang Mingzhou's head forcefully.Jiang Mingzhou let out a low cry, covered his head and sat down on the ground.

Jiang Gan took the opportunity to get up to escape, but was tripped by Jiang Mingzhou's outstretched foot, fell on his back, the back of his head hit the ground, his knee was scratched, and it began to hurt hotly.

The fall is too hard, and the brain is shut down at the moment.

Even though Jiang Gan was only blank for a few seconds and reacted quickly to get up, he still couldn't escape smoothly.

Jiang Mingzhou raised his hand and punched him hard on the head a few more times.

Jiang Gan's vision fell into darkness, and the monotonous tinnitus ran through his brain like a straight line.

"You still dare to escape? Little bastard, I'll let you know what's going on today!" Jiang Mingzhou kicked away the notice board, grabbed his ankle bone, and dragged him along the ground to the depths of the construction site.

Jiang Gan struggled to kick him, but Jiang Mingzhou grabbed him even tighter.

The clothes on his body were all summer clothes, very thin, and were quickly worn out, exposing his skin, which directly rubbed against the ground fiercely.

Jiang Gan's waist, abdomen and legs were completely helpless from the two falls just now, and what swept over his brain more intensely than pain was fear.

The shadows that have been intensively and repeatedly cultivated since childhood are suffocated.

He is used to lying down and not resisting.

Almost a year of treatment disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Gan began to sweat profusely on his forehead, his whole body twitched, and his stomach felt nauseated one after another. While struggling weakly with weak willpower, he bit the back of his hand with his teeth to eliminate the rapid pain. All kinds of panic and anxiety occupying my heart.

Jiang Mingzhou dragged him away for a long time, it was too dark here, Jiang Gan's eyes couldn't see any light.

Until the end, Jiang Gan's wounds all over his body began to be numb, and Jiang Mingzhou stopped suddenly.

Jiang Gan felt a little light, loosened his teeth from the back of his hand, opened his eyes with difficulty, tried to distinguish the surrounding environment, and only saw a dilapidated street lamp above his head, which flickered from time to time.

"I begged you to let me out, but you refused so coldly." He heard Jiang Mingzhou say this in the rest of the intermittent tinnitus.

"Don't you still take the college entrance examination tomorrow?" Jiang Mingzhou laughed, "Go for the exam in your dream!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Jiang Gan hard on the head.

Jiang Gan vomited some blood, his body fell forward uncontrollably, and fell beside a pile of sand covered with a large piece of plastic sheeting.

Then Jiang Mingzhou lifted up the plastic sheet all of a sudden, and Jiang Gan could see clearly that this was not a bunker at all.

This is an abandoned well.

"You're crazy..." he struggled to mumble in a low voice.

"I'm crazy, that's all I've done in my life!" Jiang Mingzhou spat hard, "How can I just watch my good son leave me! How can I watch you live in peace My life is totally different! I want you to be as fucked as I am!"

Before the words fell, there was a muffled sound.

A large cloud of dust rose up in an uproar, and Jiang Gan's body fell into the bottom of the well like the broken gravel at the mouth of the well. His brain was hit violently again, and the pain spread to his whole body along the internal organs, as if to tear his whole body apart. Come.

"Stay here! No one will find you until the sun goes down tomorrow!"

In his gradually blurred consciousness, Jiang Gan heard Jiang Mingzhou's curse-like voice above his head.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared that Jiang Gan slowly opened his eyes, trying hard to overcome the pungent smell of dust and cement that broke into the tip of his nose, and put his hands on his side to think about it, but he was powerless.

My chest hurts, probably from a broken rib.

......

Jiang Gan moved a little again, and the pain in his whole body told him that it was not just his ribs.

After resting for a while, he reached out to find the phone hidden in his pocket, only to find that the screen was all broken, but fortunately, it could still be turned on.

Jiang Gan took photos of the surrounding area with the flashlight of his mobile phone, and barely judged the depth of the abandoned well. It was not too high, but there was no buffer when he fell, and the damage to his body was intuitive and intense.

It is impossible to go up alone with his current strength.

Jiang Gan sighed, leaned his head back against the wall of the well, shrank his body slightly, opened Cheng Zhan's phone book, and dialed.

"Hello, Jiang Gan? What's the matter?" Cheng Zhan asked.

"I'm..." Jiang Gan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said the following words with all his strength, "I met Jiang Mingzhou and was beaten up by him."

77

Jiang Gan has not responded to the message.

He couldn't get through the phone either, so he hung up all night.

Fang Yingzhen had a very bad dream for no reason. When he opened his eyes, it was the college entrance examination on the second day, but Jiang Gan still didn't reply, nor did he call in the morning.

Fang Yingzhen was a little panicked, and thought again, maybe because today is the last exam, Jiang Gan is accumulating energy and has no time to look at his phone.

After the exam in the afternoon, you can see Jiang Gan.

He thought for a while, put Jiang Gan aside again, and began to devote himself to the review of the last English.

With the experience of the last English college entrance examination, Fang Yingzhen was not particularly nervous about this exam, and even a little more relaxed than the two subjects of language and mathematics.

And there is no rush, Fang Yingzhen is still very calm.

The weather in the afternoon was a bit hot, and with permission, a fan was turned on in the classroom.

This time, someone I didn't know in the exam room, a tall and thick male student sitting in front of Fang Yingzhen, even put a plastic bag containing wet towels at his feet, and he was already sweating heavily before the exam started, so he took out the towel and wiped it off The back of the neck.

First is listening.

Usually, the school organizes practice in a unified way during the lunch break, but when it comes to the college entrance examination, the questions are much simpler. Fang Yingzhen calmly fills in the options, and after the listening is over, he goes back and reads it quickly, and only starts to do the following questions after confirming that it is correct.

Generally speaking, the difficulty of the whole test paper is quite moderate, even a scumbag like him in English thinks it is okay, Zhang Yang must be very pleased.

Jiang Gan... Fang Yingzhen thought when he left the examination room, Jiang Gan must be a little higher than the 139 last time.

Fang Yingzhen took out the mobile phone in his schoolbag and turned it on, thinking that Jiang Gan would call, but in the end there was still no news from Jiang Gan.

what are you doing?

It won't be the same as last time, I want to give him a surprise......

"Fang Yingzhen!" Lin Chao yelled strangely, and rushed up from behind to hug him, "Liberated, liberated, liberated!"

"Well, congratulations." Fang Yingzhen said sullenly.

"Hey!" Lin Chao thumped him, "What's the matter with you, are you stupid in the exam? I said you've been liberated, but you don't understand?"

"Yes, yes, liberated."

Fang Yingzhen was perfunctory, but there was no sense of joy in his heart, and he always felt a little uneasy.

He didn't have the patience to listen to Lao Wang's explanation of the follow-up in the classroom, so he went straight out of the school and took a taxi home.

Will Jiang Gan wait for him at home?

will you?

Fang Yingzhen didn't know what was going on, his heart was beating fast inexplicably, and thinking of the not-so-good dream last night, his mind was in a mess.

After getting out of the car, Fang Yingzhen started running.

While standing at the door of the house touching the keys, Han Li next door opened the door and poked his head out: "Hey Xiaofang, are you done with the exam?"

"Jiang Gan!" Fang Yingzhen subconsciously called out, "Is Jiang Gan back?"

"Him?" Han Li rubbed the back of his head, "No way...I stayed at home all day today, and I didn't see him come back. Maybe he's still on his way back? Don't worry."

"He also... hasn't discussed with you what surprise he wants to give me?"

"It's impossible, I've been blacklisted for cooperation since last time, okay?" Han Li clicked his tongue.

Fang Yingzhen's heart suddenly fell into disappointment: "...Thank you Brother Han, I will go first."

How come you haven't come back yet.

Fang Yingzhen sat on the sofa for a long time, looked up at the pendulum hanging on the wall, even if there was a traffic jam, he should have come back.

To make matters worse, Jiang Gan's cell phone went from unavailable to off.

The house was as quiet as an empty shell, and the little goldfish was swimming around in the water.

Fadou lazily crawled from one end of the glass tank to the other, and then back again from the other end, as if taking a walk.

After taking the fifth step of Dou San, Fang Yingzhen finally couldn't wait anymore, picked up his mobile phone and called Cheng Zhan.

After a while, Fang Yingzhen grabbed the phone and his face became ugly.

Cheng Zhan's phone also couldn't be connected.

"The patient just finished taking a diazepam and is resting now." The nurse hurried past the corridor with a small cart and left a sentence.

Cheng Zhan raised his head, the sunlight outside the window made his eyes black and blue.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon.

The college entrance examination is over.

After a while, he got up and walked towards the opposite ward with the half-open door.

A thick bandage was tied on Jiang Gan's body, his head was fixed on the head of the bed, and a syringe for water was inserted in one hand. When he saw him walking in, he closed his eyes as if resisting.

"Fang Yingzhen..." Cheng Zhan paused for a while, then took out his mobile phone, "You have been calling me, do you want to answer?"

Hearing this, Jiang Gan opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a long time, he said, "No."

"No, what do you want to say to him?"

"There is nothing to say." The voice was cold.

"Jiang Mingzhou was arrested in the early hours of the morning. No one thought he would escape from prison." Cheng Zhan sat down beside the bed, "Don't worry, I will find a way to make him stay until he dies this time."

"It's none of my business." Jiang Gan turned his face away slightly.

He really didn't want to talk, there were wounds around his mouth, and speaking would hurt.

But Cheng Zhan kept talking, and his answers were always needed.

Jiang Gan gradually became impatient.

"Jiang Gan..."

With a bang, someone picked up the glass on the bedside table and threw it straight at Cheng Zhan's feet, breaking it to the ground.

Cheng Zhan looked up at him in surprise.

"Get out." Jiang Gan's chest began to rise and fall violently, he took a deep breath very hard, and returned to an indifferent tone, "Now...I can't and don't want to have a good communication with you, go out."

"Okay, okay." Cheng Zhan compromised and exited the ward step by step.

Jiang Gan watched the door close bit by bit, as if his tired eyes finally closed.So he also closed his eyes, but he was already regretting in his heart.

You shouldn't lose your temper with Cheng Zhan.

But can't control it.

Completely out of order, when he tried to speak properly, his body and brain would become disorganized, as if there was a bad hand deliberately messing with his thoughts and behavior.

My whole body hurts, I can't move, and my brain is completely powerless to think about how to face the current situation.

The consequences and traces of Jiang Mingzhou's violence last night were still deeply imprinted on his body. As soon as Jiang Gan closed his eyes, even if only a little bit of last night's scene flashed by, his body would react quickly, sweating, and trembling.

Jiang Gan felt like he was broken.

When he woke up a little bit, he remembered that today was the last day of the college entrance examination, which was English. He had taken the test once, and his scores were impressive, so it didn't matter if he didn't take the test.

but.

Jiang Gan couldn't feel lucky because of such a little bit of luck, but was even more angry.

He should have been able to take the test and get a higher score.

He should have arrived home safely and met Fang Yingzhen.

But now he is lying here, unable to move, his mentality has deteriorated to the extreme, and all kinds of adverse reactions have begun to recur.

It's really broken, and it won't get better.

Jiang Gan wanted to hide, and hid in the corner of the small dark room, shrinking his body like he did when he was a child. This moment is the safest.

——But now he can't even shrink his body, he can only lie on the bed straight like a frozen fish waiting to be slaughtered, every movement is a heart-piercing pain that makes him leave a shadow and dare not try again .

It was late at night when Cheng Zhan came again, with a thermos bucket filled with abalone porridge, and asked him in a gentle tone if he was hungry.

Jiang Gan couldn't feel hunger, so he didn't answer him.Cheng Zhan opened the thermos bucket on his own, and began to fill the porridge.

The porridge was very fragrant, but Jiang Gan felt that the taste was disgusting, so he frowned and turned his face away.

Cheng Zhan sat next to him, looked at him and sighed.

"Your mother, I see."

"She asked me to ask you if you want to move in and live with her."

Jiang Gan closed his eyes, not wanting to hear anything.

"Your boyfriend, Fang Yingzhen, really called me a lot," Cheng Zhan changed the subject when he saw this, "Is there really no need to respond?"

Jiang Gan didn't move, but his heart was congested.

He didn't want to see anyone, and so did Fang Yingzhen. He couldn't accept being seen by him in such a broken state.

The desperate urge to hide came back.

Jiang Gan slowly opened his eyes, and asked emotionlessly, "Where is she?"

"What?" Cheng Zhan put down his spoon and asked.

"Cheng Qiao."

Cheng Qiao is the biological mother, and Jiang Gan never thought that this name would come out of his mouth one day.

"In City S." Cheng Zhan's tone became urgent, "Are you going to..."

Jiang Gan's mind was in a mess, and he was eager to end all the chaos, so he replied, "When will we go?"

"If you want, wait until you get better..."

"No need, I want to leave immediately." Jiang Gan interrupted him.

Cheng Zhan was stunned for a moment: "Immediately? Where..."

A light rain began to fall outside the window, and the noise made Jiang Gan upset.It reminded him of dirty sewers, rotten city garbage, and Jiang Mingzhou's eyes, which were as annoying as frequent rain.

Jiang Gan's eyes were closed again, and his brows were tightly frowned, as if staying here to breathe the air for a moment would be a kind of torture for him.

"This city is not clean." Cheng Zhan heard Jiang Gan coldly drop this sentence.

78

It's not that Fang Yingzhen never thought of calling the police, but Jiang Gan disappeared suddenly and Cheng Zhan couldn't be contacted. These two things are too coincidental to have no connection.

So Jiang Gan must be safe.

But why Jiang Gan disappeared suddenly, he really has no idea.

Jiang Gan is not the kind of emotional person, and he is more rational than ordinary people. He won't do the missing thing without saying a word, unless... he is sick.

But Jiang Gan is clearly recovering soon.

Fang Yingzhen went to see Dr. Zhi, and even Lao Wang, but he didn’t get the response he wanted. Instead, Lao Wang asked him puzzledly, “What’s going on with this Jiang Gan? Why didn’t you take the English test?”

Jiang Gan didn't take the English test?

Fang Yingzhen lost his mind for a while, and was a little at a loss by this fact.

Didn't take the English test... that is, on the night of the first college entrance examination, Jiang Gan had already cut off contact with him.

Impossible, obviously I was still typing and chatting with him normally before dinner.

Fang Yingzhen rubbed his hair fiercely, panic and irritability took turns occupying his body.

He really wanted to find Jiang Gan.

The plane landed at three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Gan sat in a wheelchair pushed by Cheng Zhan, and slowly walked out along the aisle.

At the entrance of the terminal hall, Jiang Gan saw Cheng Qiao. Standing beside Cheng Qiao was a tall, outstanding-looking woman with short hair, quite cool.

It should be her wife, the woman who took her away despite any gossip.

"Hello, Zhou Jian." The woman held out her hand to him.

Jiang Gan only glanced at the back of her hand before turning his face away.

Zhou Jian was not too embarrassed and smiled.Cheng Qiao, on the other hand, squatted down with red eyes, supported his shoulders as if helpless, and called him, do it.

Don't call me that.

Jiang Gan frowned, but he still didn't express his resistance.

He has been reduced to a monster who lost his hiding place, and now he urgently needs a new hiding place. The woman in front of him can provide it for him, and he doesn't want to offend her for the time being.

Jiang Gan allowed all kinds of weird thoughts to spread wildly in his mind, insisting on letting these thoughts cover his reason and emotions.

He can no longer find the space to think about other people.

"No way, can a living person disappear out of thin air?" Lin Chao bit the barbecue and clicked his tongue, "Call him again and try?"

Fang Yingzhen poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks, weakly: "I have called. I have called countless times these days. I even know his uncle's phone number by heart. The phone is turned on 24 hours a day. I am afraid that I will miss a call from him."

"It stands to reason... Isn't Jiang Gan such a person? You two didn't have a conflict?" Lin Chao frowned.

"Not at all, and I don't think he is such a person." Fang Yingzhen shook his head sullenly, "You said that he was dumped anyway, and there is another reason or something. I... directly... ..”

Fang Yingzhen couldn't continue talking, something was stuck in his throat, making him uncomfortable.

He wiped his face, picked up his phone and got up: "I'll go first, you guys drink."

"Come on, why are you leaving so early after we break up..." Lin Chao dragged him to sit down.

The students around were arguing loudly, playing finger games and drinking, everyone was very happy.Song Man and Liang Zhi seemed to be singing double reeds, and they wanted to make trouble with Fang Yingzhen, but Lin Chao drove them away with a wave of his hand.

"Then if he really doesn't show up all the time, what will you do?" Lin Chao asked peeling the melon seeds.

"What can I do, fill in the application form and go to school." Fang Yingzhen poured himself a glass of Coke and downed it in one gulp.

"Where are you going?"

"Go..." Fang Yingzhen originally wanted to say that he would go wherever Jiang Gan went.

But Jiang Gan didn't know where he was going, and he didn't tell him where he was going. How could he know where he had to follow.

"Let's go to Chengdu." Fang Yingzhen said angrily, then sighed and hiccupped with a taste of Coca-Cola.

Lin Chao looked at him worriedly: "Fang, don't be like this... If you want to cry, you can cry directly. I'm very scared when you are like this, I'm afraid you will hold back..."

He stopped halfway through.

Because Fang Yingzhen supported his head and closed his eyes, a few tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"New phone." Zhou Jian handed him a brand new box.

Jiang Gan took it and put it on the bedside table.

"Still like to lie like this all day long, motionless?" Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows and sat on the edge of the bed, "The doctor didn't say that this would improve your injury."

"none of your business."

In the days after the attack, Jiang Gan's temper has deteriorated at an unexpected speed, and he has become very bad. He used to be silent, but now he has learned to hurt people with words, although the lethality is very low.

"Of course I don't want to meddle in your business." Zhou Jian smiled, then suddenly restrained his smile and stared at him, "It's just that you can't lose your temper with your mother anymore, I will be rude to you."

"Really?" Jiang Gan raised his eyes and looked at her blankly.

Zhou Jian looks very powerful when he is not smiling, like the old female boss of gangsters.

Jiang Gan was not afraid, but felt fresh about this provocative feeling, and developed some liking for it.I don't know why, ever since he felt like a monster, he liked to enjoy the scene where people around him had their sanity collapsed because of him.

Jiang Gan would deliberately overturn the porridge that Cheng Qiao had cooked for him all morning, and would deliberately break the cup.

But that's all.

The silence and forbearance he has cultivated since he was a child can't support him to make more outrageous pranks.

Jiang Gan didn't know what he was doing these things for, but he just wanted to do it reflexively, and when he saw Cheng Qiao's red and swollen eyes that had secretly cried for him, he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

He hated Zhou Jian, Cheng Qiao, and himself the most.

A monster-like, fragmented, mentally unstable self.

Jiang Gan felt a little regretful, he shouldn't be hiding here, he felt he should die.

His rekindled happiness, hope and longing were all shattered in that abandoned well.

Jiang Gan felt that it would be good if he died when he fell.

Days passed, and one day, Zhou Jian sent him some reference books about voluntary declarations. Jiang Gan just glanced at them, and threw them on the ground like crazy.

Cheng Qiao stood aside like a frightened rabbit, not daring to move.

But Zhou Jian bent down, picked up those books one by one, patted them, and put them on his quilt.

"You have to watch it." Zhou Jian said in an uncompromising tone, "You must also fill in your volunteers."

"Why do you care about me?" Jiang Gan roared out, the veins on his neck popped up, and his breathing began to become short of breath.

"I just don't want you to regret it when you wake up." Zhou Jian looked at him.

It was nearly half a month later that Cheng Zhan was able to get through to the phone.

Fang Yingzhen almost jumped up from the sofa, and the school professional materials he was reading on his knees were all thrown to the ground.

"Hey Mr. Cheng...Jiang fuck him..." Fang Yingzhen said.

Cheng Zhan frowned, listening to the trembling of the voice of the person over there, but still controlled to speak out.

"Jiang Gan, what happened to him..."

Jiang Gan's attitude was not to let him talk, but Cheng Zhan looked at the number of missed calls that kept hitting his mobile phone every day for half a month, and he really couldn't continue to be an indifferent spectator.

His nephew was seriously ill, how could he make a rational choice.

Cheng Zhan decided to make the decision for Jiang Gan.

Jiang Gan used the new mobile phone and new number that Zhou Jian bought for him.

But the book she sent was still on the bedside table intact. After more than half a week of baptism, the cover of the book was covered with a layer of dust.

Although Jiang Gan uses a new number, he logs into the old WeChat every day.

Fang Yingzhen's messages piled up at the top of the chat box, and Jiang Gan quickly ignored them every time.

He avoided everything about Fang Yingzhen.

Jiang Gan, whom Fang Yingzhen loved and who Fang Yingzhen said would regret if he didn't sleep when he was young, also disappeared along with the things that fell into pieces in the abandoned well.

One day by chance, I saw Wu Jiaan posting a group photo of the break-up meal in Class [-] in Moments.

Fang Yingzhen stood at the very edge, his eyes were swollen, as if he had been wronged a lot.

Jiang Gan's heart was suddenly stabbed hard, leaving a huge hole.

79

"Tell me about your boyfriend."

Zhou Jian saw him staring at the phone screen for a long time, with a rare look of despair.

She sat down in the chair by the bed and watched him observantly.

Originally thought that Jiang Gan would have a bad temper like before, and drive her out with a very unpleasant tone, but he didn't.

The young man with disheveled hair sat on the bed holding his mobile phone, his gaze was unclear.

He didn't speak for a long time, and when Zhou Jian thought he would never speak again, Jiang Gan spoke.

"He's that kind..." Jiang Gan paused, as if he was seriously remembering.

"As long as you open your mouth to speak, the corners of your mouth will rise,