Savage growth

Lu Chuan vomited out all the food he ate at noon.

He didn't even have anything to vomit in the end, he was still retching.

Jiang Ye frowned, stretched out his hand and patted his back carefully.

"Chuan'er," Jiang Ye asked him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Chuan squatted on the ground slowly, not speaking.

Because of vomiting, his eyes were red and watery.

"Do you still want to vomit?" Jiang Ye asked in a low voice.

Lu Chuan shook his head.

I don't have to throw up.

Jiang Ye pulled him up and walked a distance further into the path. There was a long wooden bench beside the road, and Jiang Ye asked Lu Chuan, who was still trembling, to sit down.

He squatted down in front of Lu Chuan, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and gently wiped the corners of Lu Chuan's mouth with a clean tissue.

Lu Chuan's hands were cold, and Jiang Ye held them in his palms to keep him warm.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked again worriedly.

Lu Chuan lowered his eyes, his head drooped, and his face was pale.

He heard Jiang Ye talking, and slowly moved his eyes to Jiang Ye.

The boy's clear eyes were now empty, almost out of focus.

"Water." Lu Chuan said to Jiang Ye in a low voice, "I want water."

Jiang Ye immediately stood up and wanted to buy water for him, but he was worried that Lu Chuan was here alone.

I was really worried about him, and also afraid that he would leave alone while he was away.

Jiang Ye said to him: "Don't go anywhere, just wait for me here."

Lu Chuan nodded.

Jiang Ye ran away quickly to buy water for him.

Lu Chuan sat on the bench in a daze, his eyes glazed over, and those images kept flashing through his mind.

The middle-aged man who made him lose control just now was the one who had trouble with his mother more than ten years ago.

not only that.

The man is also interested in little boys.

Lu Chuan will never forget that hot afternoon when his mother brought this man home and told him that this was the painting teacher her mother had found for him.

His mother was really looking for a painting teacher for him.

He was very happy at first because he could paint.

He loves to draw beautiful pictures with colorful watercolor strokes.

however.

It didn't take long for the man to start touching him while he was teaching him.

He also said some very inexplicable things, such as asking him if he likes him.

Lu Chuanxiao didn't know the deep meaning, but he knew that he didn't like him, and he didn't want to be touched by his sweaty hand, so he instinctively avoided him in silence.

But he pressed his shoulder and gently rubbed, caressed, touched his shoulder, and even wanted to touch it elsewhere, and said to Lu Chuan, who was only four years old, in a very gentle tone: "Xiao Chuan, you have to be good, why don't you give up?" Can you resist the tutor?"

"If you are disobedient, your mother will be hurt."

Then the mother came in.

Lu Chuan immediately ran behind his mother, and his mother asked him to go out to play, and she wanted to talk to the tutor.

Lu Chuan didn't know why, his mother would have that kind of relationship with him.

From then on, this man came to his house frequently, and whenever this happened, his mother would let him go out to play and not allow him to go home.

Lu Chuan hated that man, and gradually no longer liked his mother.

He always wanders in the alley alone, and sometimes he can't go home very late.

Because that man is there.

"elder brother……"

Lu Chuan was losing his mind, when a baby voice sounded timidly beside him.

Lu Chuan turned his face and saw a five or six-year-old boy looking at him while grabbing a branch protruding from the flowers and trees by the roadside.

Lu Chuan didn't realize when there was an extra child beside him.

He was very thin, his eyes were big and clear, and he didn't know how long he stood there staring at him like this.

Lu Chuan is not in the mood to chat and play with a child right now, so he just glanced at him coldly, then turned his head back.

The little boy slowly walked a few steps in front of him, grabbed the edge of the bench with his small hands, and looked at Lu Chuan eagerly.

Lu Chuan didn't respond.

"Brother," he called Lu Chuan again, and asked softly and carefully, "Do you hate him?"

Just now Lu Chuan poured soup all over "Dad" in the restaurant, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit him, he hid beside him and saw it.

That's why he followed Jiang Ye and Lu Chuan all the way here.

Perhaps, this brother can help him.

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the child.

He vaguely felt something was wrong in his heart, and asked, "Who are you referring to?"

The child was a little panicked, shook his head and refused to say any more.

Lu Chuan sank irritably, managed to stabilize his emotions, and repeated patiently: "Who are you talking about?"

The little boy nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes with his hands, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "That person."

"...the person you hit just now."

Lu Chuan's heart sank inexplicably.

He stared at the child in front of him, and asked eagerly with bad guesses in his heart: "Do you know him?"

The little boy nodded and said, "He is... Dad."

Lu Chuan stood up abruptly.

The little boy was startled, and raised his face in fear to look at Lu Chuan who was clenching his fists and was about to go into a rage.

"Brother..." The child tried his best to get closer to Lu Chuan, and he moved slightly.

Lu Chuan could tell that he was afraid of him, or more precisely, the child should be afraid of men, but he still approached Lu Chuan carefully little by little, looked at Lu Chuan eagerly with pure eyes, and asked innocently: " Brother, can you help me?"

Lu Chuan, whose fists could not stop shaking, blurred the moment he heard these words.

In fact, he was only touched by that bastard when he was a child, and he still can't forget the feeling of him touching his shoulder.

It was his mother who showed up in time, and he was spared.

But Lu Chuan didn't know if this child...was as lucky as himself.

"He..." Lu Chuan tried to make his voice sound softer, and asked, "Is he your biological father?"

The little boy shook his head, "I have no home, no parents, I was picked up by him."

When Jiang Ye ran back with the water he bought for Lu Chuan, he saw Lu Chuan was looking at a little guy face to face.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lu Chuan asked the child.

The child replied honestly: "I'm afraid...but my brother is a good person."

In his eyes, the person who hit that person was a good person.

Jiang Ye didn't know, so he came over, unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to Lu Chuan. Lu Chuan rinsed his mouth and spit the water aside.

The little boy was still looking at him eagerly.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips and asked again, "You want to follow me?"

The little boy nodded.

Lu Chuan turned his head to look at Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye was confused.

He just bought a bottle of water and came back. Why is it like this?

Lu Chuan knew that Jiang Ye had doubts in his heart, so he whispered to him: "Brother Ye, can we take him to Brother Zhuo's house?"

"I'll tell you about me in a moment."

Jiang Ye, who was about to say something, nodded, but he skipped class with Lu Chuan without asking anything, and took the child to Feng Zhuo's house.

"What's your name?" Jiang Ye asked the little one.

The little boy shook his head, "No name."

In fact, it was called by that person, but he was afraid of being called by name, because as long as he was called, he would suffer.

Jiang Ye raised his hand to rub the child's head, but he escaped in fright and hurried to the other side of Lu Chuan.

Grabbing the corner of Lu Chuan's clothes with his little hands, he looked at Jiang Ye timidly and vigilantly.

It was rare for Jiang Ye to be so disgusted by people. He turned his hand in the other direction, lifted it up and touched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

When he arrived at Feng Zhuo's house, Lu Chuan took out a lot of fruits from the refrigerator and snacks from the cabinet, and put them all on the table for the little boy to eat.

"Let's go talk about something, don't run around."

The kid nodded.

Lu Chuan asked Shang Jiangye to go to the second bedroom together.

After entering, Lu Chuan closed the door, stood in front of the door with a deep breath, looked at Jiang Ye who turned around, and bit his lip.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know where to say it.

Can only close again.

Jiang Ye saw that he was so entangled, and didn't want him to be in trouble, so he said to Lu Chuan, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, don't force yourself..."

"No," Lu Chuan clenched his fingers tightly, "I... want to tell you."

In fact, on Jiang Ye's birthday, Lu Chuan hesitated and wanted to tell him, but in the end he couldn't.

I thought that he would never have any interaction with that bastard again in this life, so it should be fine if he didn't say anything, who knew it would develop like this.

"Brother Ye, you know why my mother died, right?"

Lu Chuan paused, and said in a low voice, "With her... that person is the one in the cafeteria today."

Jiang Ye was taken aback, he didn't expect this to happen.

Lu Chuan swallowed his saliva, and continued to say with difficulty and obscurity: "It is him who once wanted to treat me...but no, it didn't work."

"The kid just said that he was picked up by that person and said that he...he asked me to help him..."

"I..." Lu Chuan began to speak incoherently, and became emotional, "How can I help...how can I help him?"

Jiang Ye came forward and hugged Lu Chuan, who was about to lose control of his emotions.

He kept running his hands along Lu Chuan's back, his expression was cold, and his anger was rampant in his body, almost making him gnash his teeth.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and choked with red eyes: "I wanted to tell you earlier, but I couldn't say it, I don't know how to say it..."

"I feel so disgusted, I wish I could cut him into pieces," he said with powerlessness in his angry voice, "Why doesn't he die! Why isn't he dead yet..."

"Chuan'er, Chuan'er," Jiang Ye pursed his lips, calling Lu Chuan's name over and over again, his voice comforting him with the utmost gentleness: "Baby, don't be sad, it's okay."

He hugged Lu Chuan who couldn't stop trembling in his arms, and his heart ached terribly.

He has seen Lu Chuan look vulnerable, but never like this.

"Bao'er, calm down, don't be afraid anymore." Jiang Ye hugged Lu Chuan hard, wanting to give him all his warmth and strength.

This afternoon, Lu Chuan and Jiang Ye skipped class and were called directly by the school to their parents.

In particular, Lu Chuan beat the staff in the school cafeteria, and the school asked parents to come to the school that day.

When Duan Shulan and Lu Mingyong arrived at the school that evening, Lu Chuan and Jiang Ye were blocking the men who were going home from get off work on the less crowded road at the side gate of the school.

The school's side door is never open to students, only school staff are allowed in and out.

When the man saw Lu Chuan, he curled his lips into a smile and said disgustingly, "Xiao Chuan, long time no see."