The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Isn't this person...? ?

The red-and-white-haired boy raised his head after reading the extracurricular books he taught himself, and saw the face that had appeared in dreams countless times over the past ten years.

Familiar face and appearance, short black hair, raised cat eyes, snow-colored skin, and a casual expression.

The scorching memory of his childhood was instantly awakened, and he suffocated for breath.

At this moment, he felt as if he had entered an unbreathable black abyss, without oxygen or light.

He will never forget that day, when his mother was silently holding the phone in the kitchen steaming with hot white air, she couldn't control the crying sound leaking from her throat, and complained to the family on the other end of the phone that she was desperate at home. life, but also personally said that sentence.

Recalling the memory at that time, Hong only felt that he could not restrain the hatred and sadness. He recalled that when he was a helpless child, he stood a few steps away from his mother, but he could only feel the desolation and fear .

And it was at the time when he was most afraid, this unidentified boy was like a warrior overcoming thorns and thorns, suddenly broke through the dark, lightless and breathless barrier, awakened him, and shattered the love between mother and child at that time. Terrifying silence and silence.

Of course he also clearly remembered that this young man...

He also borrowed the burning hot water at home.

However, that's not the point.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It's a pity that since that day, although the mother hugged him with trembling hands and apologized to him for what happened, over and over again, just crying blindly, she didn't take back the hurtful words she said before, even if it was just to coax the child .

This gentle woman was on the verge of collapse under the long-term torture.

At this moment, Hong understood that the relationship between the two adults in the family had reached a precarious point.A week later, Hong Leng lost his composure in front of Andeva again, and almost missed and injured Hong.

In the end, the woman was sent away from the main house by the ruthless flame hero.

Today, so long has passed, Hong Jiaodong still cannot forget that figure and face against the light, it is like a magnificent childhood dream.

At that time, both the mother and the son were silent about the strange boy who broke into the house in a tacit understanding, and did not mention a word to Andeva.

Now, Hong Jiaodong no longer has the courage to go to his mother who has a deep estrangement from him to verify whether what happened is true.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he was able to see him again.

No, it shouldn't be that person at that time.

After all, Hong Jiaodong was so young many years ago, the black-haired boy at that time already looked like this boy, and now he is a third-year junior, this person has not changed in any way.

Could it be that this person was the one who met that person...

— son?

Thinking this way, Hong Jiaodong didn't rush forward, he sat quietly in his seat, and looked deeply at the black-haired boy who looked younger than himself who was studying hard.

He watched helplessly as the black-haired boy casually piled up the basic subject books of junior high school and high school. He quickly scanned one side at a speed that ordinary people could only see the page numbers clearly, and then picked up the next one. After a while, The boy came back with another thick stack of books from the college books area, and began to flip through them quickly.

Such a fast speed boom is not unheard of.

Because he can often be seen in school, there are generally only two situations. One is that the person who reads has a photographic personality or a one-in-a-million memory. Randomly flipping through books to pass the time in emotions, and the probability of the former happening is very small, and most people in the world are in the latter situation.

While Hong was observing in the dark, a loud noise suddenly rang in his ears, mixed with several warning gunshots and a woman's scream.

Hong Jiaodong, who had undergone harsh training under Andewa for a long time, immediately realized what had happened. When the crowd was panicking and wanted to rush outside, he quickly turned over and hid in a dead corner, looking through the transparent window glass of the bookstore. Observe the situation outside.

The people outside the door of the bookstore were like frightened lambs, standing very far away, looking at them in panic. Some people picked up their mobile phones in horror, and seemed to call the police station, pointing at the bookstore , but there are still some people who have nothing to do with their arms, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the bookstore in crisis, probably to upload to social networks.

Attacked by enemies!

Due to the remote location, the riot has not spread to Guang Zhou and Hong.

The young people who woke up from a dream screamed in panic and tried to escape from the windows and gates, but unfortunately they were driven back by the octopus accomplices like a flock of quails, and the cowardly hostages squatted in the corner Trembling, for fear of being seen by the gangsters who came in.

"The people inside also come out! Put your hands on your head! I count to 123!"

A man with an octopus head broke into the door holding a gun. The glass shattered all over the floor, and the shiny shards reflected the gangster's ferocious face. The clerk in the bookstore hid in the corner tremblingly, raising his hands obediently above his head.

The originally neat and orderly bookstore has been dilapidated, with torn and wrinkled books scattered all over the place.

Another gangster stood in the large checkout area outside. His whole body was covered with light golden grains of sand. The flowing sand was tightly strangled on the neck of a crying female clerk like liquid. Slightly purple.

The gangster with a gritty personality was extremely irritable, "Hurry up! The police and reporters are already surrounded outside, and the hero may come over after a while!"

"What are you afraid of! We have so many hostages in our hands."

The octopus didn't care, but the movements in his hands quickened.

[Octopus] The gangster with personality is obviously very proud. After he has already controlled a hostage, his tentacles simultaneously pull several younger children with frightened and dull expressions to him as hostages.

The few tentacles that were free flew up and down, moving around the counter quickly, and quickly stuffed all the banknotes into the big black bag.

With a bang, he clenched his palms tightly.

Although his personality is strong, the society has clear regulations. In order to maintain social stability, such a powerful personality cannot be used in public and hurt others without permission. Otherwise, what is the difference between them and these thugs.

And he has no way to guarantee that he can save these hostages at the same time.

The policeman with the "amplified voice" personality outside the door began to shout, and the sound of a loud bell echoed in everyone's ears.

"Put down the hostages in your hands!"

The gangster glanced at the dozens of black holed muzzles outside, and it was obvious that countless bullets would shoot at him as soon as he let go.He sneered mockingly, did these policemen think him stupid?

"Be quiet for me!" At this time, he needs to judge whether there is a difficult hero coming outside.

The whole bookstore suddenly fell silent, only the overwhelmed "ho ho ho" of the detained hostages remained - the sound of heavy breathing.

There is also the methodical sound of flipping through the books of "哗啦啦".

The octopus standing closer to the area felt that something was wrong: "..."

Wait - the sound of a book turning? ? ?

Everyone's eyes slowly focused on Guangzhou who was holding his face and still shrunk on the chair.

"Hey! That brat over there! What are you doing?"

At the moment when everyone was panicking and crouching on the ground with their heads folded, the only guy who was still sitting on the seat was particularly conspicuous.

Hong Jiaodong turned his head, his pupils of different colors dilated suddenly.

It's that guy!

Countless lights were intertwined on the black-haired boy. He sat indifferently on the long table that was empty except for him, completely unaware that the people around him squatted on the ground like quails with their heads up and looked at him dully.

The young man had long and curly eyelashes hanging down, flipped the heavy book in his hand with his slender fingers, and was still tapping the table with his left hand, making clear and disturbing sounds one after another.

No matter who was present, they could clearly see the cover of the book he was holding in his hand - "Criminal Psychology".

Everyone: "..." Hey!Is now the time to read a book!Look at your back!This is taunting?Absolutely!

Hong Jiaodong's first reaction was—hmm, did he read another book?

Guangzhou, who was labeled "I love learning, learning and love me" by everyone, was pulled back by a huge force.

Losing his balance, he quickly stabilized his body. At this moment, hot rough hands pinched his neck, which was covered with sweat due to tension.

Guangzhou lowered his eyes in doubt, what was hanging on his neck was not a normal human knuckle, but a sticky octopus tentacles covered with various suckers.

"Hey, brat." The man's rough voice seemed very calm, but it sounded like he was gnashing his teeth. "Didn't you hear me when I called you?"

"No." Guang Zhou honestly shook his head.

He sighed deeply in his heart, DARKMIST's ability needs to be improved, is this what he said is very safe nearby?

"As expected, I am the most eye-catching one in the crowd. No matter where I am, I will exude the aura of a strong person, attracting ignorant people." The young man whispered to himself in a voice that he thought was low.

Gangster: "..." Where the hell does this confidence come from? !

"Boy, if you don't want to get hurt, you'd better not move around!" The gangster gritted his teeth eeriely, and he tightened his tentacles threateningly.

Guangzhou's snow-white neck was immediately cut because of his actions, and a trace of scarlet blood seeped out.

The robber with the octopus personality snorted disdainfully: "Heh, the strong one?"

"If you offend me, within two seconds, you're probably going to another world."

Guangzhou who has lost his memory and has not yet controlled his personality: "..."