Senior Class Three

Zhang Yongqiang went home, Wang Ruohan changed back to his school uniform, and he was drinking the Coke in the bottle.

Zhang Yongqiang snatched it away angrily, and said angrily: "You drink Coke when you are sick. Do you not want to live?"

"I've taken the medicine." Wang Ruohan's voice was barely audible, "The fever is almost gone."

Zhang Yongqiang probed his forehead, and indeed he retreated a lot.

Before asking for leave for Wang Ruohan, he had bought medicine, fed him some porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, and told him to take a good rest.

Zhang Yongqiang saw him changing back to his school uniform, and said, "I've asked for leave for you, you don't have to go to school today, change your clothes back, and get a good night's sleep."

It's still more pleasing to the eye in his loose clothes.

Wang Ruohan lowered his head and said, "I plan to go home."

Zhang Yongqiang was sullen and said, "No, it's very windy outside."

Wang Ruohan buried his head even lower, his hands were twisted together, and the sweat was profuse on his forehead.Not a word.

Zhang Yongqiang couldn't resist him, so he ran to the bedroom quickly, rummaged through the boxes, found a gray twist scarf to wrap around him, then ran to another bedroom, searched here and there, found a red hat for him to wear.

Two cute rabbits are woven with white thread on the red hat. Their mouths are about 2 cm apart, and they are grabbing the same green vegetable leaf to eat. They are very cute.

Zhang Yongqiang said: "This is my mother's hat, you can make do with it."

Wang Ruohan blushed and said, "Thank you."

The two homes are far apart, so Zhang Yongqiang found out the long-abandoned bicycle.It's worn out, but after wiping it down and pumping it up, it works fine.

He originally planned to call a taxi, but Wang Ruohan told him that he couldn't take the taxi. As soon as he got in the taxi, his stomach rolled and he felt so uncomfortable that he had no choice but to give up.

Wang Ruohan sat sideways in the back seat with her head drooping.The wind blows, rolls up the fallen leaves on the street, and blows them to higher and farther places.

On both sides of the road, there are straight poplars, the trunks of which are painted with white paint, and the green and yellow leaves beat each other, playing moving music.

There was a gray-haired old man riding an old-fashioned bicycle. He rode over from the opposite side, looked at Wang Ruohan who could only see the back, and said with a smile, "Xiaoqiang, you are dating your girlfriend!"

Zhang Yongqiang was noncommittal, and replied with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Li."

The uncle rode two meters away, turned his head again, looked at Wang Ruohan who was still shameless, and sighed: "This girl is really handsome."

Zhang Yongqiang smiled wryly and said, "That's my Uncle Li, his eyes are not very good."

He glanced over his shoulder, the hat really fit.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that the person wearing this cute hat is actually a boy, and it's understandable to be mistaken.

"No"

The gate of Wang Ruohan's house was open, and the two pots of green plants were greener than yesterday.Golden light came in from the window, casting a layer of jumping light.

Before reaching the door, a male voice came.

"If Han was taken home by a classmate, why don't we call and ask?"

A sharp female voice came out, "Stop beating, why do you care so much?" She paused for a few seconds, then continued, "This is what you should care about."

A childish voice sounded, "Mom and Dad, isn't brother going to school?"

"Whatever." The woman laughed twice. Unlike the voice mixed with anger just now, her voice now is sweet and gentle, "Come on, baby, it's time to eat."

Wang Ruohan took off his hat and scarf and handed it to Zhang Yongqiang, telling him to wait in the corridor.

Wang Ruohan mustered up a lot of courage, took a long breath, and walked over.

He stepped into the door and said with a smile: "I forgot to take homework, the teacher allowed me to come back and pick it up."

The woman fed the little girl a mouthful of food, and said displeasedly: "Take it and leave quickly."

He smiled and nodded, quickened his pace, and with a "thud", his left leg hit the dining table, and the doll standing on the table fell to the ground. Regardless of the late pain in his leg, he dragged his feet to pick it up.

The little girl pushed away the meal brought by the woman, ran over while crying, and beat him indiscriminately, "Bad brother, it hurts my doll."

Wang Ruohan patted off the leftovers from the doll's clothes, handed them to her, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ruoqin, brother was wrong."

The little girl refused to give up, and not only hit him with her hands, but also kicked his legs with her feet, and said childishly, "You are not my brother, you are a bad person."

"sorry."

"bad guy"

"sorry"

Men and women ate and chatted as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Yongqiang walked to the door one by one, the sound of the red flip-flops hitting the tiles on the floor was particularly ear-piercing. He stood by the door with cold eyes, staring straight at the little girl.

The little girl was frightened by his terrifying expression, and cried louder. She hugged the woman's leg and said in a sobbing voice, "Mom, there are bad people."

The woman hugged the little girl in her arms to comfort her, looked at Zhang Yongqiang, then pushed the little girl behind her, like a hen guarding her chicks, and said vigilantly, "Who are you? Why are you staring at my child fiercely?"

Zhang Yongqiang didn't speak, but looked straight at the woman again.

The woman began to look at Zhang Yongqiang.

The casual jacket and jeans he was wearing today had holes all over the trouser legs, and the fallen threads stuck to him tightly.

Scanning his red flip-flops, she held the little girl tighter, her eyes dodged, her voice trembled, and she said in a low voice, "You enter other people's homes casually, be careful and I'll call the police."

Wang Ruohan stood up and explained, "Mom, he's my third year classmate in high school. He didn't mean anything malicious."

The woman relaxed, carried the girl back to the chair, and sneered: "I changed a school, but I still provoked some dubious people. Your school has changed for nothing."

Wang Ruohan turned pale and said, "Mom, he's not that kind of person."

"Stop talking," the woman said impatiently, "Go find your homework quickly, and leave as soon as you find it."

The silent man suddenly said, "You are the one who left us a note last night. Thank you for taking care of Wang Ruohan. Last night we..."

"Why are you talking so much?" The woman glared and said, "Eat your meal."

Wang Ruohan rushed to the bedroom, packed her schoolbag, and walked out within 2 minutes.

He kept a white face the whole time. He stopped by the dining table and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to school."

Men and women didn't bother to respond to him, they buried their heads in their meals.

He hurried out the door, Zhang Yongqiang followed behind.

Seven flights of stairs, they walked very slowly when they came; now they go very fast, like ghosts floating down.It's just that the ghosts didn't make a sound, they made hurried footsteps.

When they got down to the third floor, the woman yelled and cursed in horror, "Who destroyed my green radish?"

Wang Ruohan stopped and said, "It sounds like my mother's voice."

He looked at Zhang Yongqiang, lowered his head and continued walking.

Zhang Yongqiang knew that he was doubting himself, so he didn't hide it, and said calmly: "I was waiting for you outside your house just now, because I was too bored and wanted to fight, but I didn't see anyone, so I fought with grass."

Wang Ruohan could hear the thorns in his words, so he didn't argue.The two didn't talk any more.

The autumn wind is already chilling my body.

Under Zhang Yongqiang's strong request, Wang Ruohan wore a scarf, but he refused to wear a hat.

He doesn't want to be considered a girl anymore.

So embarrassing.

Zhang Yongqiang pushed the bicycle. Since Wang Ruohan didn't want to wear a hat, he might as well stop riding a bicycle.Originally, the weather was colder, and his illness was not completely cured. If he was blown by the cold wind again, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?

He let Wang Ruohan sit in the back of the car, and he pushed him away, but Wang Ruohan refused him again.

How many times have you been rejected today?

Zhang Yongqiang asked, "Your family favors women over men?"

Wang Ruohan said in a low voice, "No."

"no?"

"I'm their adopted child."

Zhang Yongqiang couldn't see his expression, the sun at noon was obviously the warmest, but when it fell on Wang Ruohan, it felt chilly.

Wang Ruohan went on to say: "They used to be very kind to me, as if I was really a child raised by them after being pregnant for ten months. Until Ruoqin was born six years ago, my fate was completely rewritten."

He raised his head, blocked the glare of the light with his hands, and said, "Because they have their own flesh and blood, I... I have become a redundant person."

Zhang Yongqiang stopped in front of him, blocking the light, his body was coated with a faint brilliance, brilliant and dazzling, he solemnly said: "You are not a superfluous person."

Wang Ruohan fixed his gaze on him, and said with a smile, "I only found out about this two years ago. I used to blame them all the time. Why can't they treat me like my sister? Later, when I knew the truth, I was relieved." Instead, I feel that what they did was not wrong."

Zhang Yongqiang pulled down the pedals of the bicycle, turned Wang Ruohan's body, let him face himself, and said coldly: "Why is there nothing wrong? They should treat you as their own child and be responsible for you instead of waiting for life After laying down my own flesh and blood, I deliberately dislike you and reject you."

Wang Ruohan said lightly: "That's human nature."

"What nonsense is human nature, they are selfish." Zhang Yongqiang said again: "You are a person, not an object. You have feelings. You don't just take it when you say it, or throw it away when you say it."

Wang Ruohan burst into tears and wailed loudly.He felt very uncomfortable. For six years, he silently admitted the grievances in that house for six years.He wants to escape, but where can he escape.He had been abandoned once.Perhaps, before long, he will be abandoned again.

Zhang Yongqiang hugged him, letting his tears soak his clothes.

His body was twitching from crying, Zhang Yongqiang hugged his waist, stroking and comforting his back.

He has seen Wang Ruohan cry many times, and he used to wonder why he loves to cry, why he often eats vegetarian dishes, why he goes home every night, why he doesn’t have a mobile phone, why he doesn’t have a key, and why he wants to become stronger. It turns out that he has no relatives and no home return...

Although Zhang Yongqiang's parents divorced, his mother gave him a lot of love.Mother would knit sweaters and scarves for him, and would cook dinner for him, and eat together when he came back.

Although his father's love is lacking, he is very strong himself. Without his father's protection, he can also protect his mother and himself.He doesn't need fatherly love in his life.The love of a violent man is not needed.

But what about Wang Ruohan?

There is no family who loves him, and there is no one behind him.

Zhang Yongqiang felt astringent in his heart, unspeakably astringent.However, there was nothing he could do.

The sun was covered by clouds, and the wind came more quickly, as if trying to blow people out of shape.

Zhang Yongqiang said hoarsely, "I will be your family member, I will be your brother..."