The world is very bitter, you are very sweet

Tang Geyu and Wu Le looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised.

"What grade and class, who is it?" Tang Geyu asked.

Ye Zi looked up at Tang Geyu with a sense of blame in his eyes, "The person you bullied is Xu Jingheng from your class."

"Xu Jingxing?!" Tang Geyu was dumbfounded, his eyebrows were going up, "It's Xu Jingxing?!"

"Yeah." Ye Zi was very calm.

The usually flat expression on Wu Le's face was replaced by surprise at this moment, "The person who saved you last year was Xu Jingheng who transferred this semester? From our class?"

Ye Zi tilted her neck, "Hmm..."

It's just unbelievable.

Ye Zi tapped Tang Geyu and Wu Le's legs with a bamboo stick, "You guys don't bully him anymore, you know? He is my benefactor."

Tang Geyu felt that his brain was empty, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Before he recovered, Ye Zi took a bamboo stick and pricked his leg again, "Especially you, Ge Yu, what's wrong with him, are you going to beat him to the ground so he can't get up?"

Tang Geyu was stunned, "When did I hit him?"

Then he became angry again, "Can he lie on the ground and get up?"

Seeing Tang Geyu's reaction, Ye Zi was a little confused, "You didn't hit me?"

"Why did I hit him? I..." Tang Geyu was about to say something, but stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth, "I didn't hit him..."

It's true that he didn't fight, but just kept bullying him and embarrassing him in front of the whole class.

Then pinch his chubby face.

Tie him up.

After Tang Geyu finished speaking, he looked at Wu Le subconsciously, Wu Le glared at him, "I didn't fight, I came back before you."

Ye Zi frowned, "Who hit that?"

Tang Geyu murmured, "Could it be Aze?"

Wu Le shook his head, "He was with me. After playing two games, he went home to feed the pigs. It wasn't him."

Tang Geyu was puzzled. Xu Jingheng has been here for so long, but he has been quite peaceful. Except for the incident of the boss, he has not done anything... He also provoked himself, let alone talking to people, even his eyes If you are stingy and give someone else one, who can he offend?

Tang Geyu asked Ye Zi, "When did you meet him?"

Ye Zi rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "It's after nine o'clock. I'm a student on duty today. When I finished, I saw that the lights in your class were still on, so I went over to have a look. He was the only one when I went there. People are in the classroom, there is no one else."

Wu Le said: "Could it be that he accidentally bumped into it? Who would beat him if nothing happened?"

Ye Zi shook his head, "But the wounds on his face don't look like bumps, someone must have hit him."

"Is it serious?" Tang Geyu's eyes were complicated.

"It's pretty serious..."

Tang Geyu had many thoughts in his heart, but he said casually: "Forget it, I'll ask him after Monday."

"Yes." Ye Zi instructed again, "Don't bully him in the future."

She said to Wu Le again: "And you."

"Stop bullying." Tang Geyu smiled.

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Xu Jingheng arrived at the entrance of the village after eleven o'clock in the evening. His house is very close to the entrance of the village, and it takes only a few minutes to walk there.

The fool at the entrance of the village was lying on the threshold so late, biting a black rope in his mouth, and when he saw Xu Jingheng passing by, he laughed at Xu Jingheng twice, "Have you seen my brother?"

Xu Jingheng was a little afraid of him, so he quickened his pace and walked away.

There was a light on at the door of his house, Grandpa Xu was standing, and Xu Jingheng saw it from a long distance away.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

When he entered the room, he saw four dishes and one soup on the table. The dishes looked very good. Although they were cold, the aroma of the dishes was still there.

Xu Jingheng was not feeling well and didn't want to eat much, and he didn't have much appetite for food, but he forced himself to eat two bowls, which made him roll on the bed that night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Holding on is an uncomfortable thing, and being unable to sleep is also an uncomfortable thing. When the two uncomfortable things come together, Xu Jingheng feels even more uncomfortable...

He got up and wanted to play a small game to pass the time, but found an unread text message on his phone.

It's an unfamiliar number from S City: Are you really not coming?

Xu Jingheng frowned, wondering...

He sat up from the bed and replied in a daze: Who are you?

A text message was sent almost immediately: Your parents said you have transferred to City H?

Xu Jingheng was startled, who is this person?How did you find your parents?

A disturbing thought came to him.

Could it be him...

Xu Jingheng asked: Who are you?

"Si Lin."

Xu Jingheng looked at these two words, his pupils dilated instantly, and his scalp exploded.

He stopped breathing for a few seconds, and his body trembled instinctively.

He was afraid of Silin, and he would be frightened like this just by seeing his name.

Xu Jingheng rolled his Adam's apple in a panic, and blocked this number, but not long after, another text message came in from a new number: Don't block again, you know the consequences, I think it will be easy to find you.

Xu Jingheng was anxious and angry, his typing fingers were full of anger, and he pressed extremely hard: What else do you want?I am no longer in front of you. You have been fighting for a year and still haven't relieved your anger?

Si Lin replied: Did I say I was going to beat you?

Xu Jingheng was helpless: Then what do you want?

Silin: Ask if you are not coming back

Xu Jingheng: Yes

Silin: why

Xu Jingheng: I don’t want to go back

I don't want to go back, I don't want to see you, I don't want to live that kind of life and suffer that kind of hardship.

I am honest and youthful, but because of your existence, I have never felt youthful.

Silin: What if no one beats you anymore?

Xu Jingheng: I will not go back to S City.

He knew in his heart that Silin was already used to bullying him, and if he left, they would lose one of the fun.

After all, for people like them, bullying is a part of life, just like Tang Geyu.

No... not the same as Tang Geyu.

Tang Geyu never really touched him.

Thinking of Tang Geyu, Xu Jingheng unconsciously raised his hands and softened his face.

Tang Geyu really owes his hand, why do he always pinch his face when he's fine...

irritable.

The sudden sound of a text message brought him back to his senses.

Silin: How did you come back?

Xu Jingheng sighed, and really wanted to scold Si Lin, but because his parents were still in S city, and his shop was under the management of Silin's father, he finally held back the anger in his heart and replied: I won't go back.

Silin: Are you sure?

Silin: Have you figured it out?

Xu Jingheng: Don't do anything to my parents, anyway, they are going to transfer the store and go back to City H.

Xu Jingheng: Don't bother me anymore, I beg you, just pretend that I was hit by a car that day and died.

Xu Jingheng put down his phone and covered his head under the quilt, feeling suddenly mixed in his heart.

For the past year, he didn't think he had done anything wrong, but he was beaten, isolated and ignored.

This year, he sat on the "Boss Throne" without knowing it. Let's say he was unlucky to provoke Tang Geyu, but he explained it to Tang Geyu many times, but Tang Geyu still bullied him everywhere.

Aren't you already a high school student? Why are you still so childish...

Thinking of Tang Geyu, Xu Jingheng felt irritable. That school uniform jacket should be taken to the bathroom to step on it. The ash in the bathroom was smelly and dirty, and there were cigarette butts.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt that it was just a trivial matter, but Tang Geyu insisted on bullying him relentlessly.

If Tang Geyu bullied him again next week for no reason, he decided to resist.

Xu Jingheng was bored in the quilt, thinking about the plan of resistance, and fell asleep in a daze.

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At one o'clock in the morning, Tang Geyu walked into the alley.He passed through three alleys and opened the door of his house.

His house is not big, it has two bedrooms and one living room. It is in a dilapidated neighborhood on North Street, which is out of tune with the bustling street.

The buildings in this community are not high, but it occupies a large area. The roads between the houses are winding and winding, and there are many alleys. Outsiders are easy to get lost when they come in, and it is difficult to get out.

The night was quiet and the smell of alcohol was pungent.

Today, the living room of his house is still a mess, with tables and chairs strewn about, and dishes and dishes broken all over the floor.

His mother probably made a bowl of soup today. The soup spilled on the ground in a large area. There were radishes and pork ribs on the ground, but it was already starting to stink.

The rice cooker was overturned, and the white rice was trampled everywhere, and it had turned into small black pieces, stuck to the white tiles.

At the foot of the table was a bowl of spinach that had been trampled into green slime.

There is a sofa by the wall, and there are seven or eight cans lying beside the sofa, and there are many cigarette butts on the ground.

The smell of smoke, alcohol, the sour smell of spoiled vegetables, blood and sweat all made Tang Geyu sick and annoyed.

He stared darkly at the man lying on the sofa. That was his father, Tang Weiming.

When Tang Weiming heard the door opening, he turned his head and glanced at Tang Geyu, without expression or saying a word, and pulled a blood-stained blanket over his body.

Tang Weiming is a scum with no abilities and full of problems, and he is also a person that Tang Geyu has always hated since he was a child.

Tang Weiming loved to drink, and every time he came back from drinking, he would go crazy, kicking doors and smashing things at home. Tang Geyu was often beaten violently by Tang Weiming for no reason when he was a child.

At that time, Tang Geyu was always injured, and he was always afraid of Tang Weiming. If Tang Weiming yelled at him, his back would become stiff with fright.

His mother, Wu Yu, also had a bad life. The mother and son had been beaten frequently for more than ten years.

Tang Weiming owed 10,000+ debts from gambling outside, and Wu Yu's two jobs were not enough to pay back the debt, let alone let Tang Geyu live a better life.

Tang Geyu was often hungry when he was a teenager. When he was a little more sensible, he started working part-time. He still made a lot of money and had a little savings, but he never let Wu Yu know.

He was often worried that debt collectors would come to his door, and he always wanted to take Wu Yu away, but Wu Yu refused.

Tang Weiming didn't have a job. From Tang Geyu's memory to now, he hadn't. Wu Yu helped him repay every sum of money he owed.

The older Tang Geyu grew up, the stronger his desire to divorce his parents.

He told Wu Yu no less than ten times, begged her to divorce Tang Weiming, but his mother was sick, and she was beaten to death the day before and got up early the next day to cook for Tang Weiming. He also said that this is how couples live their lives, and it's normal to make small fights...

"Everything is sad for poor and humble couples" is a sentence Tang Geyu thinks can describe his parents very well.