"Look at Xiaoyu now, he seems to be very self-indulgent and self-willed, and he also has the problem of liking men. In fact, he was not like this when he was a child. He was obedient and innocent. He was very obedient and polite until he went to high school." The father The nostalgic journey began, "I thought at that time, even if my Xiaoyu didn't fail to do anything important in the future, it would be nice to live a peaceful and happy life like this for the rest of his life - that's what his mother and I expected of him.

"Unfortunately, when he was in the second year of junior high school, my wife, Xiaoyu's biological mother, passed away due to illness. The child suffered a great blow and became more dependent on me. But I was also deeply saddened by the loss of my wife. He felt pain, and encountered a bottleneck in his career. He had to work hard to get out of the predicament, and unconsciously ignored Xiaoyu's feelings. It happened that he could live in the school after he entered high school, so I arranged for him to live in a dormitory.

"I still remember the first day when I sent the child there, he hugged his rabbit pillow, stood there pitifully watching us pack his luggage, and said more than once that he didn't want to leave the house. I was shaken a few times, thinking about it Take him away like this. But I still didn’t do it. At that time, I thought that he was a boy after all, and he needed to learn to be strong and have the ability to be independent. Perhaps more communication with his peers would be beneficial to his growth. Now it seems that A little forced to be a child—this is something I have always regretted. Xiaoyu only stayed in the boarding school for a month, and then that happened." Zong Yuheng stopped and sighed for a while, as if the past was unbearable, " Simply put, he got the other kids in the dormitory to gang up and bully—”

Feng Tao was so surprised that his scalp went numb, bullying? !What kind of bullying? ! ...This is too exciting!

Seeing his shocked appearance, Zong Jiyuan hurriedly added: "It's not what you think - originally I didn't want to go into such details about this matter, you work with Xiaoyu, and he has strong self-esteem, but when it comes to this It's nothing. Boys at that age are too keen on that aspect, and they will always do some outrageous things together, you know. In fact, those children are not very criminal, they just... touch Xiaoyu."

Touched, touched? ——What do you mean touched?

Feng Tao still doesn't understand.

But Zong Jiyuan didn't want to go into details, and continued, "But at that time, Xiaoyu was just a child, and he hadn't even...touched himself. The poor child was frightened and ran out of the house. The school is still lost... In short, he refused to go to school again. This incident stimulated him a lot. It can be said that he has not come out of the shadows, and has become sensitive, restless, and resentful towards me. , and gradually grow into such a seemingly difficult person to get along with." Zong Jiyuan's tone was very heavy, as if he was deeply reflecting on this matter.

Feng Tao finally understands why this father and son have such a way of getting along with each other. The father is not like the father, and the son is not like the son.

But Feng Tao felt——this is not a big deal at all!

He moved from his home to the middle school in the town since junior high school. Since then, he has lived in the boys' dormitory. When his body is developing, it is normal for boys to have hands and feet. There are about a hundred people in the big bathhouse who take a bath with bare buttocks. , You give me a hand, you are not a girl, how can you be so delicate.But the people in this small place are simple and honest, not as precocious as the kids in the city, so he really didn't think it was too much in middle and high school. The real explosion was in the university dormitory - and it was Zong Yuheng and Bi Yuntao who made it up.

I didn't expect Zong Yuheng to still have the era of innocence that would break when he touched it. When he met him, he was already a gay who liked to have sex with men - shouldn't ordinary people hate gays because they are molested?

Feng Tao felt that he should say something comforting to this distressed father, "Mr. Zong, don't blame yourself too much—since you are so opposed to Zong Zong and Wang Lei, it wouldn't be so coincidental that Wang Lei shot at Mr. Xiao Zong at that time." one of your children?"

Zong Jiyuan nodded and sighed, "You are very smart. I originally wanted to stand up for my children to seek justice after the incident, but you also know Wang Lei's background, and I was only a director at the time, and this matter can only be resolved in the end." I can only transfer him to other schools if we don’t pursue it, maybe Xiaoyu feels aggrieved and disappointed about it. I never thought that he and Wang Lei would meet again after so many years, and there is such a relationship.”

Although there is such a story, there is one point that Feng Tao can't understand anyway, "But if this is the case, why did Mr. Xiao Zong contact Wang Lei as if nothing had happened? According to his temper, he should not take the route of revenge or something .”

"I know my child, of course he's not the type to feign amnesia and wait for revenge - he doesn't have that kind of scheming. I think he just simply forgot."

Forget, forget? !Didn't it mean that after being greatly stimulated, is there still a shadow?With such a broad mind, why bother with your own father?

Zong Jiyuan continued: "You may not have discovered that Xiaoyu is actually a bit—he probably subconsciously wants to forget when he encounters unhappy things, and he will really forget after a long time. My analysis is that Wang Lei bullied him. It belongs to this category. He has been arguing with me for so many years, but he never mentioned that matter. In addition, he was young at that time and spent a short time with him, so he probably didn’t say a few words at all, so he simply Forget about people."

Feng Tao didn't have much to say now. Before, he felt that Zong Yuheng's mind was not very good, and now he felt even worse.

Zong Jiyuan entered the key part of the conversation, and explained earnestly, "There are too many uncertain factors in the relationship between Xiaoyu and Wang Lei, he can't remember it for the time being, but if he wants to come someday, it may be another time for him." Injury, although it is not a big deal in your opinion, but I know my child - if he is half as strong as you, he will be much better than he is now. I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that he will suffer. Xiao Feng, today I put this I leave everything to you, I just hope you can help me look after him, and don't make any big mistakes in this matter, that way - I will be even more sorry for his dead mother."

In any case, Lao Zong's deep love for his son is not fake. Feng Tao was also a little touched for a while, and said something to reassure him, and promised to pay attention to this matter at any time, and protect Mr. Xiao Zong and so on. , but he also suggested that Wang Lei's true identity might as well be revealed, and he should decide whether to share or cooperate.

Zong Jiyuan still tied his hands and feet, and refused to take risks, saying that he was afraid that his children would be sad if the old incidents were brought up again.

Feng Tao couldn't hold on anymore, so he found an opportunity to turn the conversation to that "cousin Zong".

Now that he has complied with other people's affairs, is there any hope for his affairs?

"Mr. Zong, I... saw Mr. Xiao Zong's cousin yesterday, so I realized that there is such a talented and beautiful woman in your family." He said very vaguely, but Mr. Zong is always a smart person, so he should be able to hear his meaning.

As a result, Zong Jiyuan was taken aback and frowned, "Xiaoyu's cousin?..." He thought for a while, Zong Yuheng's mother was an only child and had no siblings. Although he had a few relatives, he could be called "Xiaoyu" The child of "cousin" is only nine years old this year, and there is still a little distance from being "both talented and beautiful". "Are you sure it's his cousin?"

"Uh—it shouldn't be too bad. I sent him back to Mr. Zong's house last night. She has the key. And I asked Mr. Zong in the morning, and he also admitted that there is such a cousin."

"... What kind of girl is she?" Zong Jiyuan asked without moving.

"He's tall and looks... You can tell at a glance that he's related to Xiaozong Zong. They look alike."

Zong Jiyuan smiled and said, "What? You have a good impression of my niece?"

Feng Tao rubbed his hands awkwardly, showing a simple and honest smile, "I have a good impression—I think, if it's convenient, Mr. Zong, can you introduce me for me? I have no other intentions, just want to get to know you."—— He felt that what he said was a little frivolous and presumptuous, but he was afraid that if he said it too implicitly, he would be fooled by pretending to be confused, so he had to explain it plainly.

Zong Jiyuan nodded with a smile, "Okay, my fair lady and gentleman are so good. I also advised you to consider personal issues before. This is a good thing."

Feng Tao was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect his father's attitude to be completely different from his son's, and he would say such straightforward words. "Thank you! Thank you Zong Zong." This time he sincerely thanked him.

Zong Jiyuan said: "However, I didn't figure out which cousin of Xiaoyu you were talking about. It was a bit confusing. In this way, when I figure it out--in addition, I will only be responsible for the introduction. As for whether you are young or not, you are young It's people's own business."

Feng Tao was already full of gratitude and joy, and secretly made up his mind that as long as he had the opportunity to start with Cousin Zong, he would definitely seize it.

At that time, he still believed that things would get better and better, and the future would eventually be in his hands, as long as he worked hard, there would be rewards!

However, a series of things that happened after that disrupted this well-organized life, like dominoes... no, it was more like the opening table was hit by a black ball with malicious intentions, and everything fell apart. Rolling around in a mess, when everything calmed down, he was inexplicably facing an embarrassing and dangerous situation.

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