control violence

After half an hour, Zhou Yi entered the dormitory with a cigarette in his mouth.

He was still so choked that he couldn't help coughing. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Duo said first, "Brother Zhou."

".......what."

Zhou Yi was a little stunned, it was the first time he heard Chen Duo call him that.

"Cigarettes," Chen Duo kicked the empty cigarette case beside his feet, "Do you have any?"

Zhou Yi took out his trouser pocket, but it was gone, and he held the last one in his mouth.

Zhou Yi seemed to have been cured of embarrassing cancer, and took down the cigarette from his mouth in a natural and shameless manner, "Do you dislike it?"

Chen Duo shook his head.

"The last puff, if you smoke again, your lungs will be black." Zhou Yi held the cigarette to his mouth, and fed him a puff.

Chen Duo sucked the cigarette butt in his mouth and took a light sip. He didn't say anything, and stood up to get the broom.

Zhou Yi felt that the cigarette in his hand was a little hot, and his face was also a little hot. He suddenly thought of a word: indirect kissing.

It's too exciting for me to rely on this.

Zhou Yi looked down at his crotch like a reflex, but fortunately, his brother was not hard.

That shows that he is not interested in Chen Duo, and indirect kissing is much more exciting than looking back.

Let's just think that it was really morning erection.

After Zhou Yi comforted himself, he sat on the bed and smoked slowly. After Chen Duo finished sweeping the floor, he went downstairs to the Internet cafe with him.

After Han Zhao hung up the phone, he immediately took a taxi to the city hospital.

He pushed open the door of the ward, walked to Ma Wenshan and sat down by the bed, and said in a low voice, "Chen Duo's illness has relapsed."

Ma Wenshan pursed his lips with difficulty, "...it's not...it's been a year...is it okay?"

"Nothing for one year doesn't mean it's completely cured," Han Zhao said with a grim expression. "Can bipolar disorder be cured so easily? Once he is stimulated, he is likely to relapse."

"It's impossible for him not to care about Liu Wenyi's words. People probably said something about him at school today," Han Zhao cursed in a low voice, "It was you who turned Qi Min's books and forced him to jump off the building, and you were the one who posted the video. In the end, it was Chen Duo who was blamed and scolded, I really... oh."

Ma Wenshan closed his eyes tiredly, "...Qi Minshu...Death can't be stinking...notorious..."

"Can't a dead person get a bad reputation? What about Chen Duo? What about Chen Duo, who is still alive?"

"You took the lead in school violence for a whole year, don't you know how he survived?"

"...clear...he...has...stomach lavage... many times." Ma Wenshan closed his eyes tightly. Before he was lying in the ward, he heard Chen Duo being sent to the hospital for gastric lavage from time to time. It was really true. Dare to swallow anything.

"You know this. You don't dare to look at his scariest appearance. When he was the thinnest, he was 109 pounds. Can you imagine how scary it is for a big boy of 186, who only looks 109 pounds? ?”

Han Zhao couldn't continue, so he paused and said, "His whole body's bones are protruding, so thin that there is only a layer of wrinkled skin left. At that time, I didn't dare to look at him directly. Mom is scary."

"...Yes...No..." Ma Wenshan was interrupted by Han Zhao as soon as he spoke.

"He was a child without parents and was locked up in a juvenile detention center. He called me several times in the middle of the night. I didn't answer him and kept calling. It was like grabbing a life-saving straw. He told me, brother, I have died several times. I haven’t slept in a day, my bones hurt so much, I really can’t sleep,” Han Zhao choked up, gritted his teeth and said, “He said he couldn’t take it anymore, and he begged me to take him for euthanasia. "

Han Zhao's nose was a little sore, and he put his hands on his eye sockets and rubbed them, "What a living person... oh."

"...you...what do you want me to do...let me go outside and explain things...the facts...let me clarify...for Chen Duo."

"Chen Duo said he was responsible for Qi Min's book, so he will definitely not clarify." Han Zhao's voice turned cold all of a sudden, "I hope you commit suicide immediately after you leave the hospital, I hope you die, understand?"

"Burn charcoal, lie on train tracks, drink pesticides, go to other places and be beaten to death."

"Come to me before you die. I'll dig out your kidney and sell it for you. You can buy yourself a better cemetery, and you can bury it in the same cemetery as your Qi Minshu."

Ma Wenshan turned his head and sighed, the giant scar on his face squirmed, and said softly: "...Think about it...let me think about it..."

Han Zhao didn't speak anymore, and after staring at him for a long time, he stood up and left the ward.

When he reached the stairs on the first floor, the cleaning aunt stood at the door of the storage room and glanced at him, and asked kindly: "How old is the young man?"

Han Zhao didn't stop, and quickly replied, "24."

The aunt then asked, "Have you got a date yet?"

"No."

"What do you do for work?"

"Prisoner."

The aunt closed the door of the storage room with a bang. Han Zhao stopped and looked back at her speechlessly.

The ugly mouse at the entrance of the Internet cafe has already left, Zhou Yi wanted to play with the cat for a while, and confirm its gender by the way.

It was not time for Li Chiwen to get off work, and Chen Duo didn't go to the front desk after entering the Internet cafe. He moved the newly bought boxes of soft drinks to the side of the beverage machine, and squatted on the ground to unpack the drinks. Seeing that his mood had calmed down, Zhou Yi went to I went directly to the computer in the corner to watch the online class.

After the sports meet, the mid-term exam is not far away. Zhou Yi's study progress is a bit slow. With his current state, he may just pass the exam.

But if you can pass, you are already in the top ten of the class. The textbooks of the boys in the class are cleaner than their own faces. Zhou Yi even heard a boy yelling that he couldn’t find the history book, so he said very shamelessly on the spot Said: "Brother, you are in a science class."

Zhou Yi twirled the pen in his hand, and scribbled the two-step problem-solving process on the draft paper.

He usually likes to do calculations in his head when doing questions, and write the answers directly when he writes.

His correct rate of solving problems in this way is very high, but it is easy to deduct step points when he encounters formal exams.

There was a 10-minute break in the online class. Zhou Yi took off the earphones and pressed his temples.

Among the exam subjects, he was most worried about Chinese. He had no problem with composition, but the key was the reading of modern Chinese. Every time Zhou Yi read, his head hurt.

Since he was a child, he didn't understand why he had to speculate about the author's various thoughts and feelings blindly. He had to appreciate it forcibly when he obviously didn't mean it. It's like someone has a piece of chocolate in his mouth. I have to praise him: "Ah! This mouthful of shit sticks to my teeth, just like my mother's love sticks to my heart!"

But Chen Duo's language is very good.

This is what Zhou Yi has heard from many people.

He checked Chen Duo's high school entrance examination results the day before yesterday, and almost knelt down to him.

A total of nine points were deducted for all subjects, and both Chinese and English were full marks for composition.

It's just a typical "other people's child".

Zhou Yi is very glad that his mother didn't know Chen Duo, otherwise he would have to tell him "Go and see Chen Duo!" every day during the senior high school entrance examination. Dodd had to be beaten up.