young sir

He slammed his face on the coffee table.

Duan Taiping said that he didn't expect that he would do such a dirty thing in school, and it was because of a man.Since Duan's family is so embarrassing, he might as well die.

Smelling the stench of alcohol coming out of the trash can, Duan Beilan began to smile at his father, and the smile became more and more hearty.

Duan Beilan's laughter stimulated Duan Taiping's nerves. While whipping his son with a belt, he yelled angrily, "You son of a bitch, just like your mother, see if I don't kill you today—"

While Duan Taiping turned around to change the belt, Duan Beilan raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at his biological father.

He said, Duan Taiping, if you want to die, you will die together. Anyway, father and son are together, and neither of us can spare the other.

Duan Taiping opened his arms and rushed towards him, as if trying to strangle him to death.Xiaobai who had been hiding in the corner suddenly rushed out and bit Duan Taiping's trousers hard.

Duan Taiping's calf suddenly suffered pain, and he let go of the hands that were pinching his neck.Picking up the knife that fell on the ground, Duan Beilan escaped from the house in a panic.

He and Xiaobai, only one can live today.He ran away, and Xiao Bai fell into Duan Taiping's hands, so he couldn't survive.

But he couldn't stay at home any longer, even if he really wanted to die with Duan Taiping, he would have to see that person one last time before he died.

He stopped Peew on a path the man would take to get home.

Seeing Duan Beilan's messy black hair, the bloodshot mouth, and even the trembling hand holding the knife, Peew didn't show a trace of fear in his eyes.

He could tell that Duan Beilan didn't want to hurt him.

Duan Beilan's self-loathing value has reached its peak, and he only wants to hurt himself.

He asked Duan Beilan, were you beaten by your father again?

Judging from Duan Beilan's situation, the result is already obvious.It was because of the school's inaction that after inviting the parents once, there was no follow-up, which made Duan Beilan sink deeper and deeper in that cage.

Duan Beilan didn't speak. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then put the knife on his neck.

"Brother," Duan Beilan looked at him, "I'm very tired. I think it should be today."

Holding the knife, he approached Peew step by step.Peew didn't back away, but his hands in his pockets clenched the phone tightly.

"Actually, I still have a wish, which has not been fulfilled yet."

Beads of blood gradually ooze from the tip of the knife, and Duan Beilan's eyes are full of Puyou's figure, "Can I... can I give you a hug? Just a moment."

He thought Pew would be like the people who passed by just now, call him crazy and crazy, and tell him to go to the doctor immediately.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he suddenly heard Pugh say: "...OK."

Standing where he was, Duan Beilan watched helplessly as Puyo came up, opened his arms, and embraced the poor man standing on the edge of the cliff.

They were about the same height, and when Puew held him in his arms, he slowly curled up his arms, like a child, lying peacefully and peacefully in the arms of an adult.

He forgot everything around him, and buried himself in Pew's neck, greedily absorbing the man's breath.

Because he knows that he has no tomorrow.

"Duan Beilan, you have to live well." After a while, he heard Peew whisper in his ear, "Don't come to me again."

As soon as the words fell, Puyou suddenly used great strength to restrain Duan Beilan's right hand, and snatched the knife from his hand.

He took a few steps back with the knife he had snatched, reached into his trouser pocket, and dialed the 110 that had already been entered.

When the police arrived, Peew also had a lot of paint on him.In order to prevent Duan Beilan from escaping, or directly crashing into a car on the main road, he simply used force and punched Duan Beilan to the ground.

Because he was going to the police station to make a statement, Peew followed the police into the other two cars.

Before getting into the car, he heard Duan Beilan, who was handcuffed by the police, yelled weakly behind him: "Brother——"

Brother, just take one more look at me, even just one look.

Peew stood there for a long time, holding the car door open, without looking back.

Three days later, Duan Taiping was suspected of abuse and was detained by the police according to law.

Fifteen days later, after being diagnosed by a professional doctor, Duan Beilan was diagnosed with delusional mental disorder. After completing the formalities of suspension from school, she was sent to a psychiatric hospital by the welfare agency for follow-up treatment.

A month later, Pugh walked into the college entrance examination room.The results of the college entrance examination were released, and his performance was slightly abnormal than usual. He was not admitted to the top 2 top schools and went to a famous teacher-training school in Beijing.

A year later, Duan Beilan recovered from illness and went back to school.Two years later, he was admitted to Q University with the No. 7 score in provincial science.

Youth just rushes by like this, there are always people who accompany you, and there are always people who will drift away.

Piyou thought that Duan Beilan had already let go, but he didn't expect that seven years later, when he returned to Gunan No. [-] Middle School to be a teacher, he and Duan Beilan started a new entanglement.

Time flies and can change many people. Now he is 30 years old.

He is still escaping and hiding, and Duan Beilan's figure also appears and disappears quietly from time to time, following him like a shadow, and there will never be peace.

A black sports car suddenly drove into a remote mountain village, attracting the attention of many villagers.

Parked the car at the entrance of the village, and the person in the driver's seat rolled down the window.

The owner of the car was a young man in his thirties, with half-length black hair tied behind his head with a rubber band. He was holding the steering wheel in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He exuded a tired and lazy aura.

He stretched his hand out of the window, shook the ash, then opened the car door, and stood on this peaceful land.

One student, one student, and one student passed by the entrance of the village with their schoolbags on their backs, looking curiously at the man leaning in front of the car.

The man put down the lighter and called to two children not far away.

He handed the two of them a lollipop, and the younger one stared at the adult in front of him with vigilant eyes, and kept his hands behind his back.

The child swallowed, wanted to pick it up but didn't dare to pick it up, and voiced grandma's voice: "The teacher told us that we can't just eat what strangers give us."

The man didn't bother to deal with it anymore, took back the lollipop, and asked directly, "Where is Lingzhuang Village going?"

"Turn right along this road, and after two intersections, there is a five-story building." The slightly older boy told him.

Walking in the direction the boy pointed, the man saw from a distance that there was a red flag fluttering in the wind on the roof of the rural school.

In the physical education class on the playground, a young male teacher was teaching the students in the first class of junior high school to play basketball.

After the demonstration, the male teacher put down the ball and asked the children to practice by themselves first.He wiped the sweat from his forehead, bent down, trying to tighten the shoelaces.

Seeing the thin and tall figure not far away, Duan Beilan spit out a smoke ring and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to the playground.

"elder brother."

He yelled at the figure behind him.

Hearing the human voice from behind, the male teacher's figure suddenly stopped.He let go of the hand that was tying the shoelace, and slowly stood up from the ground.

Last time, when he called this man brother, this man left without looking back.

Spring went and autumn came, and it just passed for more than ten years.

Duan Beilan remained silent, and the man did not move.All around are the cheers and laughter of children, and his tower stands in it.

He waited for Pew to turn around.

作者有话要说：感谢阅读，还有一个番外～感谢在2021-02-1320:40:03~2021-02-1417:13:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: here is 1 for dyeing Shu and offer; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of hawthorn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

101. Extra Story: Bai Yunjiu

After serving his 15-year sentence, Fang Guangliang finally waited until the day he walked out of the high wall.

After receiving the release certificate and taking a hot bath, Fang Guangliang followed the prison guards to the gate of the provincial prison.

"Old Fang, I have been dealing with you for eight years since I was transferred to the provincial prison." The prison guard who led Fang Guangliang patted him on the back, "I will live a good life after I go out. Your family's conditions are so good. You're lucky enough for everyone else."

I heard that Fang Guangliang's son will personally pick up his father from prison today, and everyone has been talking about it since last week.

The prison guards had seen Lao Fang's son once or twice before, and each time they came back from other places to visit his prison.The old Fang is not promising, and has been imprisoned for more than ten years for smuggling crimes, but the son of the Fang family is very promising.Young, just over [-] years old, it is said that he has already opened two technology start-up companies in Beijing, and the future is bright.

"Go." The prison guard said with a smile, "Your son is already waiting for you at the door."

The large iron gate of the Provincial Prison slowly opened to both sides, but the prison guards found that Lao Fang suddenly flinched.

With his back bent, he walked towards the gate with his head down, drooping his head, looking older than his actual age.

There was still some distance from the gate, and Fang Guangliang had already seen his son and his partner, Xiao Bi.

Two young men stood in front of the car, their dark windbreakers set off their tall and slender figures.Xiao Bi turned his head and said something to his son. The son pressed the car key, opened the rear door, and took out a thick down jacket from the car.

Seeing himself walking out of the prison gate, Xiao Bi picked up his down jacket and walked towards the gate first.

"dad."

Taking the toiletries from Fang Guangliang's hands, Bi Ziyun hurriedly put the down jacket on the old man's back: "The temperature has dropped today. This is specially bought for you on Fangnan Road. Put it on."

"Thank you...thank you, Bi."

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