This attack is poisonous
Chapter 22
Ground.
"Waterproof sticker." But Weng Jie said again, this time his tone showed a little impatience.
It was only then that Chen Rong remembered that his wound could not see water yet, and he must use waterproof stickers when taking a bath, but he didn't even remember it.
He felt a little annoyed at his negligence, and hurriedly responded: "Oh, okay, wait, wait a minute, I'll get it."
He ran out recklessly, and quickly returned with the waterproof sticker. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw that Dan Weng Jie had already taken off his shirt and was zipping his sister's pants.
Chen Rong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling that his mouth was already aching, and he asked uncertainly, "Would you like me to post it for you?"
But Weng Jie gave a cold hum, bent down and took off his pants.
Chen Rong saw his curves when he did this movement, and couldn't restrain his breathing so much that it became a little rough.
He greedily stared at Dan Weng Jie Banguo's body, walked over to help him put waterproof stickers on the wound, said before his sanity collapsed: "Okay, I, I'm going out first," and then prepared to run away .
"Wait." But Weng Jie stopped him before he could turn around.
Chen Rong's voice was completely hoarse, and he asked restrainedly, "Is there anything else?"
But Weng Jie approached him, raised his head to face his face, curled his lips into a smile, and asked in a low voice, "You want to do it?"
Chen Rong had never seen that kind of smile on his face before, it was a very seductive smile with a bit of ruffian and lust in the cold.
His sanity was completely destroyed by this smile, he pressed Dan Weng Jie's lips recklessly, and wrapped his hand around his invitation.
But Weng Jie didn't resist or pander to him, he was pampered by him for a while, and stopped him when he stretched out his hand to an indescribable place, with the same indifferent tone: "I haven't healed yet."
Chen Rong was poured a basin of cold water on his head by his words, and his rationality returned a little bit, and he immediately distanced himself from him, panting in fear, "Sorry, I..."
"It's okay, you go out." But Weng Jie said lightly.
Chen Rong escaped immediately, almost tripped by himself, and bumped his head against the door frame of the bathroom, making a loud bang, which even surprised him.
He was rarely in such a mess, and making a fool of himself in front of Dan Weng Jie even made him catch a cold of shame that he had hardly ever experienced.
After he went out, he ran upstairs directly, entered the bathroom in the bedroom, and after closing the door, he quickly opened the invitation belt, and caressed the mouth that was about to explode.
He closed his eyes, but Weng Jie's captivating smile appeared in his mind again, which made him unable to reach that point no matter what, he couldn't release it after tossing for a long time, and finally took a cold shower. Temporarily suppress the fire.
Downstairs, Dan Weng Jie couldn't help shaking after Chen Rong left. He retched on the toilet for a while, and rinsed his mouth several times, but still felt that it wasn't enough, and his lips were quickly smoothed by his rubbing. flood.
After another minute or so, he finally calmed down and started taking a shower as if nothing had happened.
But Weng Jie went to Xiaofan's place after taking a shower. He went there once before dinner and remembered the location, so he groped his way there without needing others to lead the way.
Before Xiaofan finished his homework, he heard the knock on the door and Dan Weng Jie calling his name, so he hurried over to open the door.
He called his brother, then looked behind Dan Weng Jie, and relaxed a little when he didn't see anyone else.
"Can I go in? My brother has something to tell you." But Weng Jie asked.
Xiaofan hummed, took his hand and led him into her room, pulled him to the stool, and said to him, "Brother, sit down."
But Weng Jie sat down carefully after he bent down to touch the stool. Xiaofan still held his hand and refused to let go. Grandma, don’t they want me anymore?”
"Why do you say that?" But Weng Jie asked suspiciously.
"I haven't seen them for many days." Although Xiaofan didn't cry, his mood was obviously depressed, "I heard grandma whisper to daddy that I'm too stupid, you're not as smart as my brother, and daddy thinks I'm too smart Stupid, he doesn't even want to help me with my homework, it's useless to preach, anyway, I can't learn..."
But Weng Jie didn't expect that Xiaofan didn't know that his father and grandma had passed away, but this was just Chen Rong's statement, and the news has not been verified yet.
What he didn't even expect was that Xiaofan knew of his existence before.
But Ling Feng lied to him after he severed ties with him that the child died together with his mother, and he never contacted him after that, probably because he wanted to completely erase his existence from the family, so he definitely would not take the initiative to talk to the child. Fan lifted him.
Did Xiaofan know his brother just because he heard a few gossips from grandma?
Chapter 36
"They didn't want you. And Xiaofan is not stupid at all, Xiaofan is the smartest and cutest kid my brother has ever seen." But Weng Jie touched Xiaofan's head, hugged him into his arms and said.
"Then where did they go? Why didn't they go home? Why did my uncle bring me here? Brother, why didn't you go home before?" Xiaofan couldn't hold back his tears.
But Weng Jie didn't know how to answer his questions. After thinking for a while, he said frankly: "My brother doesn't know where they are. I'll go to them tomorrow. You can go to school with peace of mind and wait for my news, okay?" ?”
Xiaofan responded aggrievedly, and told him like an adult: "Then brother, be careful when you go out, don't fall, don't get lost, don't be caught by bad guys, remember to come back and find me."
"Okay, brother, I'll remember it, thank you Xiaofan." But Weng Jie smiled and pinched his soft cheeks and said.
Xiaofan obediently let him pinch his face, and after a while he thought of it and said: "Brother, you still have a question that you haven't answered, why don't you go home? I haven't seen you since I grew up, and my father still won't let me." I asked, and lied to me that I don’t have an older brother, and he was very angry when I mentioned you. But I have heard grandma say that Xiaofan is not as smart as his elder brother, and I secretly read the household registration book, and your name is on it.”
But Weng Jie was silent for a moment, blurred the reason and said to him: "Because my brother did something wrong and made Dad unhappy, so I dare not go back."
"I'm sorry, brother didn't know that he had a younger brother before. If I knew, I would definitely go back to see Xiaofan."
"It's okay, I forgive brother, as long as brother doesn't abandon me in the future." Xiaofan bowed his head into Dan Weng Jie's arms and said in a muffled voice.
But Weng Jie rubbed his little hairy head again, and said softly: "Thank you Xiaofan. Don't worry, brother will not abandon you."
Xiaofan stretched out his small arms and hugged his waist, hugged him for a while, then whispered: "Brother, you are so skinny, did you not eat well?"
"Then I will eat more in the future." But Weng Jie promised.
Xiaofan yawned, "Brother, I'm sleepy."
But Weng Jie patted him on the back lightly and said softly: "Then go to sleep."
"Can you stay with me for a while longer? Wait until I fall asleep..." Xiaofan raised his head and begged with his face up.
But Weng Jie couldn't see his pitiful expression with tears in his eyes, but he also readily agreed.
Xiaofan regained his energy, took him by the hand and led him to his little bed, let him sit down by the bed, climbed on the bed and covered the quilt consciously, and said to him: "Brother, sit down for a while." Son, I'll be asleep in no time."
But Weng Jie smiled, "Okay, don't worry, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."
Xiaofan closed his eyes contentedly, opened them suddenly after a while, and asked worriedly: "Brother, can you go out by yourself?"
"It's ok, don't worry, Xiaofan, go to sleep." But Weng Jie said.
Xiaofan did fall asleep quickly as he said, and soon started snoring.
But Weng Jie couldn't help bending his mouth when he heard his snoring, and sat in the room for a while before going out.
Chen Rong had already finished taking a shower, and sat waiting for him in the living room, and when he saw him open the door, he hurried over to help him.
"How was the chat?" Chen Rong asked tentatively.
He is still a little awkward facing Weng Jie now, on the one hand because he has just made a fool of himself, and on the other hand he is getting more and more uncertain about But Weng Jie's attitude towards him.
"I fell asleep before talking about finding a tutor. I'll ask about it tomorrow." But Weng Jie became softer after getting along with Xiaofan for a while.
Chen Rong was confused by his unpredictable mood changes, and didn't dare to ask him directly, so he cautiously agreed.
"Where are they buried? I'll go and see tomorrow." But when Weng Jie said this, the residual gentleness disappeared again.
Chen Rong knew that Dan Weng Jie was referring to his grandmother and Dan Lingfeng, so he replied, "I'm in the same cemetery with your mother."
But Weng Jie paused for a while, and hummed to show that he knew.
Chen Rong saw that he looked tired, and asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to go up and rest?"
But Weng Jie was indeed tired, so he hummed again.
Chen Rong helped him upstairs, and when she took him into her room, she became nervous again.
Of course he knew that it was abnormal for Weng Jie to sleep in the same room with him, including the series of behaviors before he took a bath, which were also very unreasonable, but he still decided to go along with Weng Jie's wishes.
No matter what Dan Weng Jie wanted to do, even if he deliberately took revenge on him, or even planned how to kill him, he would not resist.
If he dies, all his inheritance will be donated to Dan Weng Jie, and the money is enough for the two brothers to live the rest of their lives.
What has happened can't be changed no matter what, he can only try to make up for it.
Chen Rong helped Dan Weng Jie onto the bed, and watched him lie down on the bed before going around to sit on the other side of the bed.
But Weng Jie had already closed his eyes, as if he was really tired.
Chen Rong hurriedly turned off the light, and then lay down herself.
He didn't dare to get too close to Dan Weng Jie, and his bed was big enough, and the quilt was wide enough, so the two of them slept on the same bed with a distance of half a meter.
Chen Rong woke up first the next morning. In fact, he didn't fall asleep much that night. His mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out.
He couldn't sleep when he couldn't find Weng Jie before, but now that he has found someone and brought him back, he still can't sleep.
Lack of sleep made him feel irritable, and he couldn't lie down anyway, so he simply got up and prepared the clothes for Dan Weng Jie to wear today, then quietly entered the bathroom in the bedroom, and started to wash after closing the door, fearing that Dan Weng Jie would be disturbed. Weng Jie.
When he finished washing and went out, he saw that Dan Weng Jie had already sat up.
"Morning." Chen Rong greeted him, but there was no response.
Suppressing those negative emotions, Chen Rong walked over and asked him whether to change clothes or wash first.
But Weng Jie stood up, avoided him, and walked towards the bathroom.
Chen Rong could feel that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to bother him anymore, but she was afraid that he might fall, so she could only carefully follow him and take care of him.
Because the blind cane was not brought up, but Weng Jie stretched out his hands in front of him when he walked, so as not to bump into something.
After touching the bathroom door, he held the door handle, stepped over the door frame, and walked in carefully.
He could judge the direction of the bathroom by the sound Chen Rong made when washing, but he couldn't figure out the furnishings inside by himself.
Chen Rong thought of this, stood at the door and explained to him the location of the washstand, toilet, bathtub, shower head, etc., and took out a new set of toothbrush from the drawer under the washstand for him, and then left without feeling at ease. go out.
He didn't walk away, but stood guard at the door of the bathroom, afraid that Dan Weng Jie would fall or knock somewhere in it.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Weng Jie came out, and Chen Rong followed him back to the bedroom, then handed him the prepared clothes and said, "I have to go to the company today. Let's go with you."
Chen Rong has missed many important meetings of the company during this time. Today's board of directors, Chen Zheng, will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
But Weng Jie finally responded when he heard his words.
Chen Rong laughed at himself and thought that his guess was right, so when Dan Weng Jie changed his clothes, he also took the initiative to avoid him. Even if it could not increase Dan Weng Jie's favor for him, at least it would reduce his disgust.
When the two of them packed up and went downstairs, Weng Fan had already been sent to school, so it was only the two of them having breakfast.
Chen Rong tried not to say unnecessary words, took care of But Weng Jie had breakfast, called Liu over to give some instructions, and then went to the company.
Dan Lingfeng, Qian Junjun and Dan Weng Jie's grandparents were buried in a cemetery outside their hometown county, and it was almost noon when the group arrived there.
Da Liu bought a few bouquets of flowers in the city, and prepared paper money, incense candles and fruits in advance. After getting out of the car, he supported Dan Weng Jie, and the other two accompanying people carried things to the grave of Dan Weng Jie’s family. go.
But Weng Jie touched the words engraved on several tombstones with his own hands, and confirmed that they were the names of his parents and grandparents. He believed Chen Rong's words in his heart, but he still didn't fully believe them.
After being deceived, it was difficult for him to fully trust anyone, especially Chen Rong and the people around Chen Rong.
But he couldn't see, and he couldn't tell the truth about many things, so he could only hold back and be skeptical.
For the time being, he regarded these tombs as those of his parents and grandparents, and paid homage to them earnestly. Without saying anything or staying too long, he said to Liu: "Let's go."
Da Liu didn't say much, helped him back to the car, and found a restaurant in the county town for dinner.
"I want to go home and have a look." Dan Weng Jie told him before eating.
Da Liu was a little embarrassed, Chen Rong didn't say if he could take him to his house, he could only ask Chen Rong for instructions first, but it was difficult to talk to Dan Weng Jie.
But Weng Jie probably understood why he was silent, and added: "Go and ask him."
Da Liu responded, went out and called Chen Rong, and after getting permission, he went back and told Dan Weng Jie to take him there after dinner.
"However, your house is not the same as before. Not long after your mother passed away, your father resigned from the original work unit, sold the original house, and bought another house in another city." Da Liu told him explain.
But Weng Jie listened, kept silent for a while, and hummed to show that he knew.
If Da Liu hadn't lied, he probably knew why Ling Feng acted like this.
At that time, his incident caused a lot of trouble, because it was revealed on the Internet, and many people saw it, but Ling Feng probably moved to avoid gossip from acquaintances.
Chapter 37
On the way back, Dan Weng Jie had a few dreams, which happened when he was 19 years old.
At that time, he had just been stalked by Chen Rong, because Chen Rong once played with him a game video of that year, and said some very embarrassing things, which caused him to have psychological barriers when he practiced shooting again, and had to Go home and recuperate for a few days to adjust your status.
He didn't care whether Chen Rong would look for him again, he just wanted to go home and hide for a while, he was too tired during that time, and desperately needed a safe haven for him to rest.
As soon as he entered the door, before he changed his shoes, he was thrown into his arms by Ah Huang who heard the sound.
When the big golden retriever saw the little master, he wagged his tail happily, grabbed Dan Weng Jie's leg with his front paws, and made out with him excitedly.
But Weng Jie was infected by its enthusiasm, and laughed too. He bent down and rubbed his dog's head, but he licked his face, and his face was covered with saliva.
"Ah Huang!" He reprimanded pretending to be angry.
The big golden retriever immediately became honest, squatted down in front of him with its tail between its legs, and whined twice.
Qian Junjun heard the movement and came out to check, and found that her son had returned. She welcomed him into the house in surprise, took his backpack, and asked him with concern, before finally asking: "Why are you back at this time? Coach gave you Is it approved for leave?"
But Weng Jie just took a vacation some time ago, and it is reasonable to say that he will not come back so soon, so Qian Junjun is a little confused about this.
But Weng Jie hugged her coquettishly for a while, and then raised his head when she heard her question and said, "Mom, I may have to go abroad for a while, the coach arranged for me to exchange and study with athletes from other countries, so it will take a while Can't see you anymore."
"Where are you going? Are you going alone? Why is it so sudden? I didn't hear you say it before." Qian Junjun raised her hand and touched her son's head. This kid is so tall now, even if she is sitting on the sofa, she You also have to raise your arms to get to the top of his head.
But Weng Jie quickly bent down, lowered his head, and rubbed Qian Junjun's palm like a puppy, "I'll go by myself. The coach only told me two days ago, and I can't tell you in advance."
"Then when are you going to leave? Can you do it alone?" Qian Junjun asked worriedly.
"It's not that I've never been abroad, and my language is fine, so why can't I do it?" But Weng Jie said unconvinced, "Mom, I became an adult last year, so you don't have to worry."
"Okay, okay, you are an adult," Qian Junjun smiled dotingly, and then teased him: "Aren't you ashamed to act like a baby with your mother at such an age?"
"Oh mom, I miss you. What's wrong with being coquettish for a while? Can adults not act coquettishly with mom?" But Weng Jie said rascally while holding Qian Junjun's arm.
"You, you just don't grow up." Qian Junjun poked his head with her finger and said with a helpless smile.
"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat your cooked pickled pork and sour radish and old duck soup." In order to come back early, he didn't have time for lunch. Now it's dinner time, and he was already hungry no more.
"Okay, Mom will make it for you. You see that you have lost weight recently, did you not eat well?" Qian Junjun touched his face and asked distressedly.
But Weng Jie couldn't hold back his tears, and a large drop fell directly on Qian Junjun's hand, which was so warm that Qian Junjun jumped.
"What's the matter? Did you suffer any grievances outside? Who bullied my son? You tell mom, mom will help you seek justice."
But Weng Jie quickly suppressed his tears, wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said in a nasal voice, "No, I'm fine, I'm just homesick."
"Oh, my poor little one. I miss my mother so much. I miss home and stay for a few more days. I haven't been back for more than half a year. Last time I left in such a hurry that I didn't wait for your father and me to come back. When will you go abroad? Has the time been set? Can you push back?" Qian Junjun comforted him by gently stroking his back.
"It's not yet decided, the coach will notify me when it's ready." But Weng Jie said.
Although he was homesick, he didn't dare to stay longer. It would be bad if that pervert Chen Rong really had a seizure and found him.
He didn't dare to let his parents know about those things.
The mother and son got bored for a while, but Weng Jie accompanied Qian Junjun out to buy vegetables.
But Ling Feng was still working overtime at the moment. Qian Junjun called him and said that his son was back, and asked him to take a leave of absence from work and get off work early today.
But Ling Feng is quite busy with work, and usually works overtime until eight or nine o'clock, and sometimes even later.
His position in the company is a department manager. Because it is a private company, he pays more attention to efficiency, and the competition is fierce. Most of the time, the leaders are busier than the employees.
But when Ling Feng answered the phone, there was a colleague beside him, because everyone was on good terms, someone jokingly asked him if his wife urged him to go home.
But Ling Feng smiled, his expression seemed reserved, but his tone could not conceal his pride and showing off: "My son is back, this kid is usually too busy with training, he hasn't been home for a long time. "
Colleagues all know that he has a son who is a shooter and won a gold medal this year.
"Then why don't you go home quickly? Let's go, let's go, don't let the little champion wait, it doesn't matter if we can do the work tomorrow." Colleague Lao Zhang joked.
"That's right. It's hard for the child to come back. You should go back early to accompany your wife and children. I will help you with the report first. If you come to see it tomorrow, you can correct it. Remember to ask for an autographed photo with your son. My daughter is his fan, and knowing that I am a colleague of Little Champion’s father, I’m almost annoyed to death by pestering me about this matter all day.” Colleague Lao Zhao said with a smile.
"You..." But Ling Feng shook his head with a smile, "Okay, I'll remember, then I'll go back today."
"Go back, go back, hurry up." Lao Zhao waved his hands at him.
When Qian Junjun and Dan Weng Jie passed downstairs in the community, several old neighbors saw their mother and child and greeted them cheerfully.
But the news that Weng Jie won the championship was not only known to his family and friends, but also to his parents' colleagues and the whole community. Many people envied their husband and wife for raising an outstanding son.
"Ah, your Xiaojie is back? Are you going out to buy food?" Aunt Li was playing with her grandson next to the fitness equipment downstairs, and when she saw Qian Junjun and her tall and handsome son, she asked enthusiastically.
Her relatives have a daughter who is about the same age as Xiaojie, and I will see if I can introduce them in a year or two. Such an excellent and well-behaved boy as Xiaojie is rare now, so we must hurry up.
"Yeah, he came back to rest for two days. I think he has lost weight recently, so go buy some delicious food for him." Qian Junjun replied with a smile.
"It's time to make up for it. Xiaojie is too thin. Half a child eats a poor old man. It's time to grow up. He must not eat well outside and eat well at home." Uncle Chen, who was walking the dog, echoed.
When the others saw that the Olympic champion was back, they all came over to join in the fun and chat with them.
But after Weng Jie greeted them politely, he stood behind Qian Junjun holding the recycle bag for grocery shopping and didn't talk much. He was not used to this kind of occasion with many elders, so he could only keep smiling.
Fortunately, Qian Junjun was afraid of starving her son, so she took Dan Weng Jie out without arguing with the neighbors for too long.
Weng Jie breathed a sigh of relief when he walked outside the community. Qian Junjun heard him let out a cry, looked up at him and smiled and said, "The neighbors also care about you, so don't think they are annoying."
"I haven't, I just don't know what to say to them." But Weng Jie said a little embarrassed.
Qian Junjun smiled dotingly and didn't say anything more about him.
Dan Lingfeng only got home when the two of them came back from buying groceries and halfway through the meal. He saw Dan Weng Jie, who was clinging to Qian Junjun and acting like a baby, and asked him with a serious expression, "Why are you back? Don't you want to delay training?"
But Weng Jie explained it to his dad nervously, and he was relieved to see that his dad didn't blame him.
Their family is a typical strict father and loving mother. Qian Junjun is very gentle and spoils his son in everything, but Ling Feng has always been very strict with Weng Jie, otherwise he would not have shown a little when he was less than ten years old. When shooting talent, send him out decisively to cultivate.
Over the years, Weng Jie has often been trained by his father. He will be scolded for not doing well in shooting, and he will be scolded for failing in cultural subjects. He is practicing shooting while other children are still running around the street. When his peers were watching cartoons and playing games, he was making up lessons. When he was a little older, when boys and girls began to start shyly dating, he was so busy that he even had time to eat and sleep.
But when Ling Feng went back to the house to change clothes, Dan Weng Jie, who was helping Qian Junjun in the kitchen, made a face at his father's back as before.
Qian Junjun couldn't help laughing when she saw it, "You~"
But Weng Jie leaned close to her, clinging to Qian Junjun like Ah Huang clinging to his master, and whispered in her ear: "Dad is always so serious, it's better to be mom."
"Your father is also doing it for your own good," Qian Junjun persuaded, feeling that Weng Jie was in the way by her side, so she smiled and said, "Don't be in the way here, stand farther away, and don't get splashed by oil later." to the body."
But Weng Jie took two steps back, not willing to leave, he leaned on the kitchen door frame to watch Qian Junjun cook, and sighed in his heart that it would be better to be at home, if only he could be like this for the rest of his life.
But Weng Jie lived at home in fear for several days, and Chen Rong didn't come to find him.
A playboy like him should be trying to find something new for himself. He has done it many times, and he has subdued it obediently. That person must be tired of him, he thought with luck.
It's best to be like this, let's end here, he doesn't want to worry about and has no ability to worry about the past, he just hopes that he and Chen Rong will return from bridge to bridge, and never have any intersection again.
It took another two days, but Weng Jie was completely relieved when he successfully boarded the plane to country M.
The study exchange arranged by the coach for him lasted for two months. When he came back, Chen Rong should have long forgotten who he was.
Thinking of this, he finally felt relieved, and took a solid sleep on the plane. After arriving at the destination, his mental state improved a lot, and he started his exchange and study seriously with full of energy.
It may be because of the change of environment, and the shadow of being bullied by Chen Rong at any time, he was finally able to concentrate on shooting. Although he was still distracted occasionally, it was much better than the time in China. many.
Chapter 38
However, Weng Jie was called back after less than a month. Coach Wang didn't tell him about Chen Rong at first, but only said that something happened in the team and he needed to come back early.
When Weng Jie got off the plane, Coach Wang personally told him that Mr. Chen wanted to see him, and was angry because he left without permission, and asked him to think about how to make amends.
But Weng Jie's first reaction was that the coach knew about his scandal and was so ashamed, and then he suddenly remembered that the first time he met Chen Rong was at a dinner with the coach.
If he was drunk and taken away by Chen Rong that day, the coach should know.
So, the coach called him to that dinner alone, is it a coincidence or...
He didn't want to doubt the coach he had always admired, but now, no matter how innocent he is, he should understand.
Simple does not mean stupid, his brain is still easy to use.
So he looked up at the person he had trusted so much with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Coach, are you..."
"Xiaojie, I'm sorry, I...you know, I have a family to raise..." Coach Wang interrupted him and admitted.
But Weng Jie looked at him for a while, Coach Wang thought he would hate him and scold him, but Weng Jie didn't say anything, just walked around him with his suitcase.
Coach Wang stood where he was, and sighed heavily as he watched the boy's back disappearing in the crowd.
He is old and has to compromise with reality, becoming the kind of person he hated when he was young.
His spine has long been crushed by the weight of life and cannot straighten up.
But Weng Jie got out of the airport, hailed a car, threw his luggage into the trunk, opened the car door and sat in the back, avoiding the driver's sight, suppressing his voice and crying.
The driver looked at his face again from the rearview mirror, always felt that the child looked familiar, and thought of a traffic light before realizing that this was the shooting champion this year.
Why are you crying?How could a child who looked so stable on TV cry like this in front of a stranger like him?
The driver was a little distressed. His son was about the same age. He chased and beat him all over the room and didn't cry because he didn't study well. This child must have encountered an accident.
He didn't talk too much, just handed Dan Weng Jie the half pack of toilet paper in front of him at the next traffic light, and comforted him: "Cry if you want to cry, uncle won't laugh at you, just cry out gone."
But Weng Jie choked and thanked him, took the paper, wiped his nose, stuffed the garbage into his pocket, took another paper to wipe his tears, but wiped more and more, and finally he couldn't help crying There was a sound.
The driver sighed in front and didn't know how to relieve him, so he could only drive quietly and played a song to ease the atmosphere.
But Weng Jie cried all the way under the cover of the background music, until he got out of the car, the tears still hadn't stopped, and there was no room for the tissues he had used in his pockets, so he held the ball of paper in his palm and took him out of the car, When I returned the remaining paper to the driver, I found that half of the paper had been used by him.
He said in a hoarse voice with embarrassment: "Thank you uncle, I have caused you trouble, and you don't need to change the money, thank you."
The driver held his two one-hundred-dollar bills in his hand, and seeing him leave with the suitcase, he shook his head and sighed again.
But Weng Jie entered his room, spread out on the sofa, buried his head and cried for a while, then took his mobile phone and dragged Chen Rong out of the blacklist, and sent him a message while crying.
He thought about how to make amends halfway, and after much deliberation, he felt that Chen Rong just wanted to do that kind of thing with him. Although he didn't like it very much, he couldn't compete with Chen Rong, and he didn't dare to make him angry again.
After clicking on the dialog box, Weng Jie realized that he didn't know how to tell Chen Rong. A message was deleted and edited many times, and the last message was: I'm back, do you have time?
After clicking send, he waited anxiously for a long time, so long that he thought that Chen Rong would not reply to him, and only then did he receive the call from the other party.
"Where are you?" Chen Rong asked, sounding a little drunk.
"Where I live." But Weng Jie answered truthfully, he cried too much and his voice was still hoarse.
Chen Rong over there drank a lot of wine, and his body was a little excited, but when he heard his voice, he stood up.
"Wait, I'll go," he said.
But Weng Jie threw away the phone, got up and dragged the suitcase to the room, opened it and began to pack things.
He needs to find something to do now, so as to distract himself and prevent his emotions from continuing to collapse.
When Chen Rong arrived, he had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas.
It was already quite cold, and his pajamas were cotton long-sleeved trousers.
After hearing the doorbell, he went to open the door, and saw Chen Rong in a suit who smelled heavily of alcohol.
Chen Rong was not so drunk that he lost his mind, at least he could clearly see that Weng Jie's eyes were swollen and the whites of his eyes were red.
"Crying?" He reached out and touched Dan Weng Jie's face and asked.
But Weng Jie didn't answer him, turned around and entered the house.
Chen Rong closed the door, came in wearing leather shoes, went to Dan Weng Jie's living room and sat down on the small sofa, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Have you thought about how to play today?"
But Weng Jie pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, endured his shame and unbuttoned his pajamas.
Chen Rong stared at him for a moment, taking in his movements, as well as his forbearance, which concealed humiliation.
He sat on the sofa with legs spread apart, leaning on the pillow with hand-painted cat patterns that Dan Weng Jie liked very much, smiled and hooked his fingers at Dan Weng Jie, and said softly, "Come here."
It was not in a commanding tone, but rather coaxing.
But Weng Jie didn't relax his vigilance because of this, but he didn't disobey him either, walking slowly in front of him, waiting for his next order.
Chen Rong retracted his legs, then patted his thigh and called him: "Sit here."
But Weng Jie hesitated for a moment, then blushed obediently and sat on his lap.
……
Around noon the next day, Coach Wang received a call from Chen Rong and asked him to go to Dan Weng Jie's house to see if he was up.
Chen Rong answered a phone call in the morning. He was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to Dan Weng Jie's situation. Only now did he realize that he forgot to untie Dan Weng Jie.
Coach Wang felt that his request was a bit strange, but he passed it immediately.
There was a serious traffic jam in City Z, and it was already past lunch time when he arrived.
He knocked on the door and rang the bell, but no one answered inside, and then he called Dan Weng Jie.
To be honest, he just confessed the nasty things he did to someone yesterday, and he still has no face to face Weng Jie.
But when he thought of those rumors about Chen Rong and the current situation, he couldn't help but suspect that something had happened to Weng Jie.
He did have a spare key for Weng Jie's house, and he just brought it with him today. Coach Wang hesitated for a few seconds, and opened the door with the key.
After entering, he called out Weng Jie's name a few more times, but still no one answered.
When he walked into the living room and saw the man lying on the ground, even though he was mentally prepared
"Waterproof sticker." But Weng Jie said again, this time his tone showed a little impatience.
It was only then that Chen Rong remembered that his wound could not see water yet, and he must use waterproof stickers when taking a bath, but he didn't even remember it.
He felt a little annoyed at his negligence, and hurriedly responded: "Oh, okay, wait, wait a minute, I'll get it."
He ran out recklessly, and quickly returned with the waterproof sticker. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw that Dan Weng Jie had already taken off his shirt and was zipping his sister's pants.
Chen Rong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling that his mouth was already aching, and he asked uncertainly, "Would you like me to post it for you?"
But Weng Jie gave a cold hum, bent down and took off his pants.
Chen Rong saw his curves when he did this movement, and couldn't restrain his breathing so much that it became a little rough.
He greedily stared at Dan Weng Jie Banguo's body, walked over to help him put waterproof stickers on the wound, said before his sanity collapsed: "Okay, I, I'm going out first," and then prepared to run away .
"Wait." But Weng Jie stopped him before he could turn around.
Chen Rong's voice was completely hoarse, and he asked restrainedly, "Is there anything else?"
But Weng Jie approached him, raised his head to face his face, curled his lips into a smile, and asked in a low voice, "You want to do it?"
Chen Rong had never seen that kind of smile on his face before, it was a very seductive smile with a bit of ruffian and lust in the cold.
His sanity was completely destroyed by this smile, he pressed Dan Weng Jie's lips recklessly, and wrapped his hand around his invitation.
But Weng Jie didn't resist or pander to him, he was pampered by him for a while, and stopped him when he stretched out his hand to an indescribable place, with the same indifferent tone: "I haven't healed yet."
Chen Rong was poured a basin of cold water on his head by his words, and his rationality returned a little bit, and he immediately distanced himself from him, panting in fear, "Sorry, I..."
"It's okay, you go out." But Weng Jie said lightly.
Chen Rong escaped immediately, almost tripped by himself, and bumped his head against the door frame of the bathroom, making a loud bang, which even surprised him.
He was rarely in such a mess, and making a fool of himself in front of Dan Weng Jie even made him catch a cold of shame that he had hardly ever experienced.
After he went out, he ran upstairs directly, entered the bathroom in the bedroom, and after closing the door, he quickly opened the invitation belt, and caressed the mouth that was about to explode.
He closed his eyes, but Weng Jie's captivating smile appeared in his mind again, which made him unable to reach that point no matter what, he couldn't release it after tossing for a long time, and finally took a cold shower. Temporarily suppress the fire.
Downstairs, Dan Weng Jie couldn't help shaking after Chen Rong left. He retched on the toilet for a while, and rinsed his mouth several times, but still felt that it wasn't enough, and his lips were quickly smoothed by his rubbing. flood.
After another minute or so, he finally calmed down and started taking a shower as if nothing had happened.
But Weng Jie went to Xiaofan's place after taking a shower. He went there once before dinner and remembered the location, so he groped his way there without needing others to lead the way.
Before Xiaofan finished his homework, he heard the knock on the door and Dan Weng Jie calling his name, so he hurried over to open the door.
He called his brother, then looked behind Dan Weng Jie, and relaxed a little when he didn't see anyone else.
"Can I go in? My brother has something to tell you." But Weng Jie asked.
Xiaofan hummed, took his hand and led him into her room, pulled him to the stool, and said to him, "Brother, sit down."
But Weng Jie sat down carefully after he bent down to touch the stool. Xiaofan still held his hand and refused to let go. Grandma, don’t they want me anymore?”
"Why do you say that?" But Weng Jie asked suspiciously.
"I haven't seen them for many days." Although Xiaofan didn't cry, his mood was obviously depressed, "I heard grandma whisper to daddy that I'm too stupid, you're not as smart as my brother, and daddy thinks I'm too smart Stupid, he doesn't even want to help me with my homework, it's useless to preach, anyway, I can't learn..."
But Weng Jie didn't expect that Xiaofan didn't know that his father and grandma had passed away, but this was just Chen Rong's statement, and the news has not been verified yet.
What he didn't even expect was that Xiaofan knew of his existence before.
But Ling Feng lied to him after he severed ties with him that the child died together with his mother, and he never contacted him after that, probably because he wanted to completely erase his existence from the family, so he definitely would not take the initiative to talk to the child. Fan lifted him.
Did Xiaofan know his brother just because he heard a few gossips from grandma?
Chapter 36
"They didn't want you. And Xiaofan is not stupid at all, Xiaofan is the smartest and cutest kid my brother has ever seen." But Weng Jie touched Xiaofan's head, hugged him into his arms and said.
"Then where did they go? Why didn't they go home? Why did my uncle bring me here? Brother, why didn't you go home before?" Xiaofan couldn't hold back his tears.
But Weng Jie didn't know how to answer his questions. After thinking for a while, he said frankly: "My brother doesn't know where they are. I'll go to them tomorrow. You can go to school with peace of mind and wait for my news, okay?" ?”
Xiaofan responded aggrievedly, and told him like an adult: "Then brother, be careful when you go out, don't fall, don't get lost, don't be caught by bad guys, remember to come back and find me."
"Okay, brother, I'll remember it, thank you Xiaofan." But Weng Jie smiled and pinched his soft cheeks and said.
Xiaofan obediently let him pinch his face, and after a while he thought of it and said: "Brother, you still have a question that you haven't answered, why don't you go home? I haven't seen you since I grew up, and my father still won't let me." I asked, and lied to me that I don’t have an older brother, and he was very angry when I mentioned you. But I have heard grandma say that Xiaofan is not as smart as his elder brother, and I secretly read the household registration book, and your name is on it.”
But Weng Jie was silent for a moment, blurred the reason and said to him: "Because my brother did something wrong and made Dad unhappy, so I dare not go back."
"I'm sorry, brother didn't know that he had a younger brother before. If I knew, I would definitely go back to see Xiaofan."
"It's okay, I forgive brother, as long as brother doesn't abandon me in the future." Xiaofan bowed his head into Dan Weng Jie's arms and said in a muffled voice.
But Weng Jie rubbed his little hairy head again, and said softly: "Thank you Xiaofan. Don't worry, brother will not abandon you."
Xiaofan stretched out his small arms and hugged his waist, hugged him for a while, then whispered: "Brother, you are so skinny, did you not eat well?"
"Then I will eat more in the future." But Weng Jie promised.
Xiaofan yawned, "Brother, I'm sleepy."
But Weng Jie patted him on the back lightly and said softly: "Then go to sleep."
"Can you stay with me for a while longer? Wait until I fall asleep..." Xiaofan raised his head and begged with his face up.
But Weng Jie couldn't see his pitiful expression with tears in his eyes, but he also readily agreed.
Xiaofan regained his energy, took him by the hand and led him to his little bed, let him sit down by the bed, climbed on the bed and covered the quilt consciously, and said to him: "Brother, sit down for a while." Son, I'll be asleep in no time."
But Weng Jie smiled, "Okay, don't worry, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."
Xiaofan closed his eyes contentedly, opened them suddenly after a while, and asked worriedly: "Brother, can you go out by yourself?"
"It's ok, don't worry, Xiaofan, go to sleep." But Weng Jie said.
Xiaofan did fall asleep quickly as he said, and soon started snoring.
But Weng Jie couldn't help bending his mouth when he heard his snoring, and sat in the room for a while before going out.
Chen Rong had already finished taking a shower, and sat waiting for him in the living room, and when he saw him open the door, he hurried over to help him.
"How was the chat?" Chen Rong asked tentatively.
He is still a little awkward facing Weng Jie now, on the one hand because he has just made a fool of himself, and on the other hand he is getting more and more uncertain about But Weng Jie's attitude towards him.
"I fell asleep before talking about finding a tutor. I'll ask about it tomorrow." But Weng Jie became softer after getting along with Xiaofan for a while.
Chen Rong was confused by his unpredictable mood changes, and didn't dare to ask him directly, so he cautiously agreed.
"Where are they buried? I'll go and see tomorrow." But when Weng Jie said this, the residual gentleness disappeared again.
Chen Rong knew that Dan Weng Jie was referring to his grandmother and Dan Lingfeng, so he replied, "I'm in the same cemetery with your mother."
But Weng Jie paused for a while, and hummed to show that he knew.
Chen Rong saw that he looked tired, and asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to go up and rest?"
But Weng Jie was indeed tired, so he hummed again.
Chen Rong helped him upstairs, and when she took him into her room, she became nervous again.
Of course he knew that it was abnormal for Weng Jie to sleep in the same room with him, including the series of behaviors before he took a bath, which were also very unreasonable, but he still decided to go along with Weng Jie's wishes.
No matter what Dan Weng Jie wanted to do, even if he deliberately took revenge on him, or even planned how to kill him, he would not resist.
If he dies, all his inheritance will be donated to Dan Weng Jie, and the money is enough for the two brothers to live the rest of their lives.
What has happened can't be changed no matter what, he can only try to make up for it.
Chen Rong helped Dan Weng Jie onto the bed, and watched him lie down on the bed before going around to sit on the other side of the bed.
But Weng Jie had already closed his eyes, as if he was really tired.
Chen Rong hurriedly turned off the light, and then lay down herself.
He didn't dare to get too close to Dan Weng Jie, and his bed was big enough, and the quilt was wide enough, so the two of them slept on the same bed with a distance of half a meter.
Chen Rong woke up first the next morning. In fact, he didn't fall asleep much that night. His mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out.
He couldn't sleep when he couldn't find Weng Jie before, but now that he has found someone and brought him back, he still can't sleep.
Lack of sleep made him feel irritable, and he couldn't lie down anyway, so he simply got up and prepared the clothes for Dan Weng Jie to wear today, then quietly entered the bathroom in the bedroom, and started to wash after closing the door, fearing that Dan Weng Jie would be disturbed. Weng Jie.
When he finished washing and went out, he saw that Dan Weng Jie had already sat up.
"Morning." Chen Rong greeted him, but there was no response.
Suppressing those negative emotions, Chen Rong walked over and asked him whether to change clothes or wash first.
But Weng Jie stood up, avoided him, and walked towards the bathroom.
Chen Rong could feel that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to bother him anymore, but she was afraid that he might fall, so she could only carefully follow him and take care of him.
Because the blind cane was not brought up, but Weng Jie stretched out his hands in front of him when he walked, so as not to bump into something.
After touching the bathroom door, he held the door handle, stepped over the door frame, and walked in carefully.
He could judge the direction of the bathroom by the sound Chen Rong made when washing, but he couldn't figure out the furnishings inside by himself.
Chen Rong thought of this, stood at the door and explained to him the location of the washstand, toilet, bathtub, shower head, etc., and took out a new set of toothbrush from the drawer under the washstand for him, and then left without feeling at ease. go out.
He didn't walk away, but stood guard at the door of the bathroom, afraid that Dan Weng Jie would fall or knock somewhere in it.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Weng Jie came out, and Chen Rong followed him back to the bedroom, then handed him the prepared clothes and said, "I have to go to the company today. Let's go with you."
Chen Rong has missed many important meetings of the company during this time. Today's board of directors, Chen Zheng, will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
But Weng Jie finally responded when he heard his words.
Chen Rong laughed at himself and thought that his guess was right, so when Dan Weng Jie changed his clothes, he also took the initiative to avoid him. Even if it could not increase Dan Weng Jie's favor for him, at least it would reduce his disgust.
When the two of them packed up and went downstairs, Weng Fan had already been sent to school, so it was only the two of them having breakfast.
Chen Rong tried not to say unnecessary words, took care of But Weng Jie had breakfast, called Liu over to give some instructions, and then went to the company.
Dan Lingfeng, Qian Junjun and Dan Weng Jie's grandparents were buried in a cemetery outside their hometown county, and it was almost noon when the group arrived there.
Da Liu bought a few bouquets of flowers in the city, and prepared paper money, incense candles and fruits in advance. After getting out of the car, he supported Dan Weng Jie, and the other two accompanying people carried things to the grave of Dan Weng Jie’s family. go.
But Weng Jie touched the words engraved on several tombstones with his own hands, and confirmed that they were the names of his parents and grandparents. He believed Chen Rong's words in his heart, but he still didn't fully believe them.
After being deceived, it was difficult for him to fully trust anyone, especially Chen Rong and the people around Chen Rong.
But he couldn't see, and he couldn't tell the truth about many things, so he could only hold back and be skeptical.
For the time being, he regarded these tombs as those of his parents and grandparents, and paid homage to them earnestly. Without saying anything or staying too long, he said to Liu: "Let's go."
Da Liu didn't say much, helped him back to the car, and found a restaurant in the county town for dinner.
"I want to go home and have a look." Dan Weng Jie told him before eating.
Da Liu was a little embarrassed, Chen Rong didn't say if he could take him to his house, he could only ask Chen Rong for instructions first, but it was difficult to talk to Dan Weng Jie.
But Weng Jie probably understood why he was silent, and added: "Go and ask him."
Da Liu responded, went out and called Chen Rong, and after getting permission, he went back and told Dan Weng Jie to take him there after dinner.
"However, your house is not the same as before. Not long after your mother passed away, your father resigned from the original work unit, sold the original house, and bought another house in another city." Da Liu told him explain.
But Weng Jie listened, kept silent for a while, and hummed to show that he knew.
If Da Liu hadn't lied, he probably knew why Ling Feng acted like this.
At that time, his incident caused a lot of trouble, because it was revealed on the Internet, and many people saw it, but Ling Feng probably moved to avoid gossip from acquaintances.
Chapter 37
On the way back, Dan Weng Jie had a few dreams, which happened when he was 19 years old.
At that time, he had just been stalked by Chen Rong, because Chen Rong once played with him a game video of that year, and said some very embarrassing things, which caused him to have psychological barriers when he practiced shooting again, and had to Go home and recuperate for a few days to adjust your status.
He didn't care whether Chen Rong would look for him again, he just wanted to go home and hide for a while, he was too tired during that time, and desperately needed a safe haven for him to rest.
As soon as he entered the door, before he changed his shoes, he was thrown into his arms by Ah Huang who heard the sound.
When the big golden retriever saw the little master, he wagged his tail happily, grabbed Dan Weng Jie's leg with his front paws, and made out with him excitedly.
But Weng Jie was infected by its enthusiasm, and laughed too. He bent down and rubbed his dog's head, but he licked his face, and his face was covered with saliva.
"Ah Huang!" He reprimanded pretending to be angry.
The big golden retriever immediately became honest, squatted down in front of him with its tail between its legs, and whined twice.
Qian Junjun heard the movement and came out to check, and found that her son had returned. She welcomed him into the house in surprise, took his backpack, and asked him with concern, before finally asking: "Why are you back at this time? Coach gave you Is it approved for leave?"
But Weng Jie just took a vacation some time ago, and it is reasonable to say that he will not come back so soon, so Qian Junjun is a little confused about this.
But Weng Jie hugged her coquettishly for a while, and then raised his head when she heard her question and said, "Mom, I may have to go abroad for a while, the coach arranged for me to exchange and study with athletes from other countries, so it will take a while Can't see you anymore."
"Where are you going? Are you going alone? Why is it so sudden? I didn't hear you say it before." Qian Junjun raised her hand and touched her son's head. This kid is so tall now, even if she is sitting on the sofa, she You also have to raise your arms to get to the top of his head.
But Weng Jie quickly bent down, lowered his head, and rubbed Qian Junjun's palm like a puppy, "I'll go by myself. The coach only told me two days ago, and I can't tell you in advance."
"Then when are you going to leave? Can you do it alone?" Qian Junjun asked worriedly.
"It's not that I've never been abroad, and my language is fine, so why can't I do it?" But Weng Jie said unconvinced, "Mom, I became an adult last year, so you don't have to worry."
"Okay, okay, you are an adult," Qian Junjun smiled dotingly, and then teased him: "Aren't you ashamed to act like a baby with your mother at such an age?"
"Oh mom, I miss you. What's wrong with being coquettish for a while? Can adults not act coquettishly with mom?" But Weng Jie said rascally while holding Qian Junjun's arm.
"You, you just don't grow up." Qian Junjun poked his head with her finger and said with a helpless smile.
"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat your cooked pickled pork and sour radish and old duck soup." In order to come back early, he didn't have time for lunch. Now it's dinner time, and he was already hungry no more.
"Okay, Mom will make it for you. You see that you have lost weight recently, did you not eat well?" Qian Junjun touched his face and asked distressedly.
But Weng Jie couldn't hold back his tears, and a large drop fell directly on Qian Junjun's hand, which was so warm that Qian Junjun jumped.
"What's the matter? Did you suffer any grievances outside? Who bullied my son? You tell mom, mom will help you seek justice."
But Weng Jie quickly suppressed his tears, wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said in a nasal voice, "No, I'm fine, I'm just homesick."
"Oh, my poor little one. I miss my mother so much. I miss home and stay for a few more days. I haven't been back for more than half a year. Last time I left in such a hurry that I didn't wait for your father and me to come back. When will you go abroad? Has the time been set? Can you push back?" Qian Junjun comforted him by gently stroking his back.
"It's not yet decided, the coach will notify me when it's ready." But Weng Jie said.
Although he was homesick, he didn't dare to stay longer. It would be bad if that pervert Chen Rong really had a seizure and found him.
He didn't dare to let his parents know about those things.
The mother and son got bored for a while, but Weng Jie accompanied Qian Junjun out to buy vegetables.
But Ling Feng was still working overtime at the moment. Qian Junjun called him and said that his son was back, and asked him to take a leave of absence from work and get off work early today.
But Ling Feng is quite busy with work, and usually works overtime until eight or nine o'clock, and sometimes even later.
His position in the company is a department manager. Because it is a private company, he pays more attention to efficiency, and the competition is fierce. Most of the time, the leaders are busier than the employees.
But when Ling Feng answered the phone, there was a colleague beside him, because everyone was on good terms, someone jokingly asked him if his wife urged him to go home.
But Ling Feng smiled, his expression seemed reserved, but his tone could not conceal his pride and showing off: "My son is back, this kid is usually too busy with training, he hasn't been home for a long time. "
Colleagues all know that he has a son who is a shooter and won a gold medal this year.
"Then why don't you go home quickly? Let's go, let's go, don't let the little champion wait, it doesn't matter if we can do the work tomorrow." Colleague Lao Zhang joked.
"That's right. It's hard for the child to come back. You should go back early to accompany your wife and children. I will help you with the report first. If you come to see it tomorrow, you can correct it. Remember to ask for an autographed photo with your son. My daughter is his fan, and knowing that I am a colleague of Little Champion’s father, I’m almost annoyed to death by pestering me about this matter all day.” Colleague Lao Zhao said with a smile.
"You..." But Ling Feng shook his head with a smile, "Okay, I'll remember, then I'll go back today."
"Go back, go back, hurry up." Lao Zhao waved his hands at him.
When Qian Junjun and Dan Weng Jie passed downstairs in the community, several old neighbors saw their mother and child and greeted them cheerfully.
But the news that Weng Jie won the championship was not only known to his family and friends, but also to his parents' colleagues and the whole community. Many people envied their husband and wife for raising an outstanding son.
"Ah, your Xiaojie is back? Are you going out to buy food?" Aunt Li was playing with her grandson next to the fitness equipment downstairs, and when she saw Qian Junjun and her tall and handsome son, she asked enthusiastically.
Her relatives have a daughter who is about the same age as Xiaojie, and I will see if I can introduce them in a year or two. Such an excellent and well-behaved boy as Xiaojie is rare now, so we must hurry up.
"Yeah, he came back to rest for two days. I think he has lost weight recently, so go buy some delicious food for him." Qian Junjun replied with a smile.
"It's time to make up for it. Xiaojie is too thin. Half a child eats a poor old man. It's time to grow up. He must not eat well outside and eat well at home." Uncle Chen, who was walking the dog, echoed.
When the others saw that the Olympic champion was back, they all came over to join in the fun and chat with them.
But after Weng Jie greeted them politely, he stood behind Qian Junjun holding the recycle bag for grocery shopping and didn't talk much. He was not used to this kind of occasion with many elders, so he could only keep smiling.
Fortunately, Qian Junjun was afraid of starving her son, so she took Dan Weng Jie out without arguing with the neighbors for too long.
Weng Jie breathed a sigh of relief when he walked outside the community. Qian Junjun heard him let out a cry, looked up at him and smiled and said, "The neighbors also care about you, so don't think they are annoying."
"I haven't, I just don't know what to say to them." But Weng Jie said a little embarrassed.
Qian Junjun smiled dotingly and didn't say anything more about him.
Dan Lingfeng only got home when the two of them came back from buying groceries and halfway through the meal. He saw Dan Weng Jie, who was clinging to Qian Junjun and acting like a baby, and asked him with a serious expression, "Why are you back? Don't you want to delay training?"
But Weng Jie explained it to his dad nervously, and he was relieved to see that his dad didn't blame him.
Their family is a typical strict father and loving mother. Qian Junjun is very gentle and spoils his son in everything, but Ling Feng has always been very strict with Weng Jie, otherwise he would not have shown a little when he was less than ten years old. When shooting talent, send him out decisively to cultivate.
Over the years, Weng Jie has often been trained by his father. He will be scolded for not doing well in shooting, and he will be scolded for failing in cultural subjects. He is practicing shooting while other children are still running around the street. When his peers were watching cartoons and playing games, he was making up lessons. When he was a little older, when boys and girls began to start shyly dating, he was so busy that he even had time to eat and sleep.
But when Ling Feng went back to the house to change clothes, Dan Weng Jie, who was helping Qian Junjun in the kitchen, made a face at his father's back as before.
Qian Junjun couldn't help laughing when she saw it, "You~"
But Weng Jie leaned close to her, clinging to Qian Junjun like Ah Huang clinging to his master, and whispered in her ear: "Dad is always so serious, it's better to be mom."
"Your father is also doing it for your own good," Qian Junjun persuaded, feeling that Weng Jie was in the way by her side, so she smiled and said, "Don't be in the way here, stand farther away, and don't get splashed by oil later." to the body."
But Weng Jie took two steps back, not willing to leave, he leaned on the kitchen door frame to watch Qian Junjun cook, and sighed in his heart that it would be better to be at home, if only he could be like this for the rest of his life.
But Weng Jie lived at home in fear for several days, and Chen Rong didn't come to find him.
A playboy like him should be trying to find something new for himself. He has done it many times, and he has subdued it obediently. That person must be tired of him, he thought with luck.
It's best to be like this, let's end here, he doesn't want to worry about and has no ability to worry about the past, he just hopes that he and Chen Rong will return from bridge to bridge, and never have any intersection again.
It took another two days, but Weng Jie was completely relieved when he successfully boarded the plane to country M.
The study exchange arranged by the coach for him lasted for two months. When he came back, Chen Rong should have long forgotten who he was.
Thinking of this, he finally felt relieved, and took a solid sleep on the plane. After arriving at the destination, his mental state improved a lot, and he started his exchange and study seriously with full of energy.
It may be because of the change of environment, and the shadow of being bullied by Chen Rong at any time, he was finally able to concentrate on shooting. Although he was still distracted occasionally, it was much better than the time in China. many.
Chapter 38
However, Weng Jie was called back after less than a month. Coach Wang didn't tell him about Chen Rong at first, but only said that something happened in the team and he needed to come back early.
When Weng Jie got off the plane, Coach Wang personally told him that Mr. Chen wanted to see him, and was angry because he left without permission, and asked him to think about how to make amends.
But Weng Jie's first reaction was that the coach knew about his scandal and was so ashamed, and then he suddenly remembered that the first time he met Chen Rong was at a dinner with the coach.
If he was drunk and taken away by Chen Rong that day, the coach should know.
So, the coach called him to that dinner alone, is it a coincidence or...
He didn't want to doubt the coach he had always admired, but now, no matter how innocent he is, he should understand.
Simple does not mean stupid, his brain is still easy to use.
So he looked up at the person he had trusted so much with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Coach, are you..."
"Xiaojie, I'm sorry, I...you know, I have a family to raise..." Coach Wang interrupted him and admitted.
But Weng Jie looked at him for a while, Coach Wang thought he would hate him and scold him, but Weng Jie didn't say anything, just walked around him with his suitcase.
Coach Wang stood where he was, and sighed heavily as he watched the boy's back disappearing in the crowd.
He is old and has to compromise with reality, becoming the kind of person he hated when he was young.
His spine has long been crushed by the weight of life and cannot straighten up.
But Weng Jie got out of the airport, hailed a car, threw his luggage into the trunk, opened the car door and sat in the back, avoiding the driver's sight, suppressing his voice and crying.
The driver looked at his face again from the rearview mirror, always felt that the child looked familiar, and thought of a traffic light before realizing that this was the shooting champion this year.
Why are you crying?How could a child who looked so stable on TV cry like this in front of a stranger like him?
The driver was a little distressed. His son was about the same age. He chased and beat him all over the room and didn't cry because he didn't study well. This child must have encountered an accident.
He didn't talk too much, just handed Dan Weng Jie the half pack of toilet paper in front of him at the next traffic light, and comforted him: "Cry if you want to cry, uncle won't laugh at you, just cry out gone."
But Weng Jie choked and thanked him, took the paper, wiped his nose, stuffed the garbage into his pocket, took another paper to wipe his tears, but wiped more and more, and finally he couldn't help crying There was a sound.
The driver sighed in front and didn't know how to relieve him, so he could only drive quietly and played a song to ease the atmosphere.
But Weng Jie cried all the way under the cover of the background music, until he got out of the car, the tears still hadn't stopped, and there was no room for the tissues he had used in his pockets, so he held the ball of paper in his palm and took him out of the car, When I returned the remaining paper to the driver, I found that half of the paper had been used by him.
He said in a hoarse voice with embarrassment: "Thank you uncle, I have caused you trouble, and you don't need to change the money, thank you."
The driver held his two one-hundred-dollar bills in his hand, and seeing him leave with the suitcase, he shook his head and sighed again.
But Weng Jie entered his room, spread out on the sofa, buried his head and cried for a while, then took his mobile phone and dragged Chen Rong out of the blacklist, and sent him a message while crying.
He thought about how to make amends halfway, and after much deliberation, he felt that Chen Rong just wanted to do that kind of thing with him. Although he didn't like it very much, he couldn't compete with Chen Rong, and he didn't dare to make him angry again.
After clicking on the dialog box, Weng Jie realized that he didn't know how to tell Chen Rong. A message was deleted and edited many times, and the last message was: I'm back, do you have time?
After clicking send, he waited anxiously for a long time, so long that he thought that Chen Rong would not reply to him, and only then did he receive the call from the other party.
"Where are you?" Chen Rong asked, sounding a little drunk.
"Where I live." But Weng Jie answered truthfully, he cried too much and his voice was still hoarse.
Chen Rong over there drank a lot of wine, and his body was a little excited, but when he heard his voice, he stood up.
"Wait, I'll go," he said.
But Weng Jie threw away the phone, got up and dragged the suitcase to the room, opened it and began to pack things.
He needs to find something to do now, so as to distract himself and prevent his emotions from continuing to collapse.
When Chen Rong arrived, he had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas.
It was already quite cold, and his pajamas were cotton long-sleeved trousers.
After hearing the doorbell, he went to open the door, and saw Chen Rong in a suit who smelled heavily of alcohol.
Chen Rong was not so drunk that he lost his mind, at least he could clearly see that Weng Jie's eyes were swollen and the whites of his eyes were red.
"Crying?" He reached out and touched Dan Weng Jie's face and asked.
But Weng Jie didn't answer him, turned around and entered the house.
Chen Rong closed the door, came in wearing leather shoes, went to Dan Weng Jie's living room and sat down on the small sofa, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Have you thought about how to play today?"
But Weng Jie pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, endured his shame and unbuttoned his pajamas.
Chen Rong stared at him for a moment, taking in his movements, as well as his forbearance, which concealed humiliation.
He sat on the sofa with legs spread apart, leaning on the pillow with hand-painted cat patterns that Dan Weng Jie liked very much, smiled and hooked his fingers at Dan Weng Jie, and said softly, "Come here."
It was not in a commanding tone, but rather coaxing.
But Weng Jie didn't relax his vigilance because of this, but he didn't disobey him either, walking slowly in front of him, waiting for his next order.
Chen Rong retracted his legs, then patted his thigh and called him: "Sit here."
But Weng Jie hesitated for a moment, then blushed obediently and sat on his lap.
……
Around noon the next day, Coach Wang received a call from Chen Rong and asked him to go to Dan Weng Jie's house to see if he was up.
Chen Rong answered a phone call in the morning. He was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to Dan Weng Jie's situation. Only now did he realize that he forgot to untie Dan Weng Jie.
Coach Wang felt that his request was a bit strange, but he passed it immediately.
There was a serious traffic jam in City Z, and it was already past lunch time when he arrived.
He knocked on the door and rang the bell, but no one answered inside, and then he called Dan Weng Jie.
To be honest, he just confessed the nasty things he did to someone yesterday, and he still has no face to face Weng Jie.
But when he thought of those rumors about Chen Rong and the current situation, he couldn't help but suspect that something had happened to Weng Jie.
He did have a spare key for Weng Jie's house, and he just brought it with him today. Coach Wang hesitated for a few seconds, and opened the door with the key.
After entering, he called out Weng Jie's name a few more times, but still no one answered.
When he walked into the living room and saw the man lying on the ground, even though he was mentally prepared
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