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Dewey had never been strongly angry, but the violation in front of him really made him unbearable.

Especially when the injury comes from someone you trust.

He wanted to scold and shout, but Zheng Luolai's fierce kiss made him breathless.

Wherever the skin touches, there is unambiguous coldness and pain.

Zheng Luolai didn't know where he got so much strength, he put his hands behind his back fiercely, and pulled his clothes like a beast.

Although this section of the road is very remote, it does not mean that there will be no pedestrians outside.

Dewey was afraid of being seen by others, writhing like a dried up fish.

It wasn't until he felt his pants being pulled open that his struggle turned into a breakdown.

He even started to cry.

Warm tears soaked Zheng Luolai's face, gradually cooling down his excitement.

He suddenly realized: Dewey is a normal boy, he never liked men at all.

This is a dual coercion both physical and psychological.

Zheng Luolai let go of his hand in a daze, sat back in the driver's seat, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Fuck you! Go to hell!" Dewey stretched out his hand and punched him, then hurriedly packed his clothes, got out of the car with difficulty, and said with red eyes: "I've already told you! I will break off with you! You and I will not know each other in the future, goodbye!"

He was aggressive, but his whole body was shaking violently.

Zheng Luolai didn't know what to say, so he could only watch Dewey bend over to pick up the phone, and limped away slowly.

That familiar figure gradually melted under the dim streetlights, as if it really would never come back.

-

Stumbling to the outside of the house, the night was already extremely dark.

In early spring, the grass insects also start to move around, and you can hear crisp sounds.

But Dewey didn't care to appreciate it. Seeing the bruises on his wrist, he couldn't help leaning against the wall again and retched.

What happened tonight was different from the previous jokes, and he knew what would happen if he didn't say no.

The imagining made him feel terrified and sick.

This stimulus is more terrifying than that given by a stranger.

After a long pause, Dewey wiped off the tears on his face, took out the key and quietly entered the house.

He was very afraid of being discovered by his mother, which couldn't be explained at all.

Who wants to go in? The light in the living room is still on, but no one is there.

Dewey was a little puzzled, and wanted to go to the bathroom downstairs to wash his face, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked to the corner, he heard someone really vomit inside, and there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol in the air.

Then there was Bai Xia's worried voice: "You child, drinking so much every day is too harmful to your health."

There was the sound of flushing water, followed by Du Yi's helpless tone: "The people from the Education Bureau and the school are too drunk, there is nothing they can do."

Bai Xia said: "Your father doesn't want to take care of this matter, and he doesn't want you to take care of it. Let him walk Weiwei's way by himself. If he doesn't pass the exam, he will be sent abroad."

"Hey, what's so good about going abroad? He can't speak foreign languages, and he can't take care of himself. What should he do if something happens?" Du Yi coughed a few times, and said with a smile, "I know he wants to study journalism, so let him Why don't he go to school, it's the end of March now, if you don't do it, it will be too late."

Bai Xia sighed: "But you can't make fun of your body, you didn't drink before."

Du Yi said, "It's okay, I have a measure."

……

The haggard-looking Dewey didn't listen, turned around and walked back to the living room, trying to hide in the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, when he lost his mind, he accidentally kicked the coffee table.

Bai Xia who heard the commotion came out and said, "Weiwei, when did you come back?"

Dewey took a deep breath and smiled back: "I just came back, I ate too much, I'm going to bed."

Seeing his far-fetched expression, Bai Xia guessed that the child had heard what he said just now and didn't care too much, so she said, "Go, take a bath first, the water is ready for you."

Du Weien made a sound, and gradually disappeared from her sight while holding on to the stairs.

-

The warm water wraps the cold body like the most natural comfort.

Dewey gradually stopped trembling and calmed down his anger.

He originally wanted to go home and complain to Du Yi, so that his brother could clean up Zheng Luolai.

But just now, seeing him going out to socialize desperately, and hiding in the toilet spitting in a panic, for the first time, I felt unbearable in my heart.

Indeed, Du Yi had never been at home since he was a child.

But I am different, I always do nothing, let my parents go out to embarrass me, and let my brother bear it for me.

Is this too useless?

Dewey suddenly didn't want to tell anyone about being bullied, he wanted to face it himself.

In the future...if you can be more self-reliant, just be more self-reliant.

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Du Yi's voice had returned to normal: "Serena, are you alright?"

Dewey was terrified, afraid that he would come in and see those suspicious bruises on his body, so he hurriedly said loudly: "It's okay, I fell asleep after taking a shower, I'm sleepy!"

Du Yi hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Okay, remember to drink the milk."

Hearing his leaving footsteps, Dewey patted his chest and took a light breath.

The phone on the shelf in the bathtub lighted up quietly.

I don't know how many text messages came from Zheng Luolai: "Ermeng... It's my fault today, I drank too much alcohol, can we talk?"

Dewey frowned and stared for a moment, then blocked the phone number without hesitation.

It wasn't stinginess, it was Zheng Luolai who touched his minefield.

He can't take it.

-

Reluctantly throwing down the phone, Zheng Luolai lay on the bed with the urge to sigh.

This matter was completely out of his plan, and if he had another chance to choose, he would never do it.

It's just that when Dewey talked about that woman endlessly, he unconsciously wanted to shut his mouth very much.

after that……

Not to mention.

Zheng Luolai never lacks people around him, he shouldn't do this to Dewey.

Because what Dewey played in his life is a role that is difficult to replace.

Before he finished worrying, his phone rang suddenly.

No one knows this number, Zheng Luolai had an ominous premonition, so he quickly picked it up and asked, "Hello, who is it?"

The male voice on the phone was serious and majestic: "Lolai, there is something wrong with the project in the United States, you should go there as soon as possible."

Zheng Luolai didn't want to leave: "Dad, I still have things to do in Beijing."

Dad Zheng said with an unquestionable attitude: "I will find someone to replace you, the ticket has been booked, and the plane at noon tomorrow."

After speaking, I hung up the contact.

Zheng Luolai lay down on the pillow, and sent another text message to Dewey: "I'm going on a business trip, and I won't be back soon."

It has been a long time since I received a notification that the delivery was successful.

That kid must have dragged himself black again.