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The door was locked from the inside, she knocked twice, but there was no response, but the light from the crack of the door told her that she hadn't rested yet—what happened today, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep peacefully at night !

There was no response from inside, but she couldn't walk away like this, so she had to explain through the door: "Xiao Xiang, there are calls from your classmates on the landline. From noon to night, seven or eight of them are the same number. Would you like to take a look?"

What responded to her was still the silence of the room.

She closed her eyes tiredly, then forcefully opened them again, and continued to say to the door: "Tomorrow, you should go to school as usual. I will take care of the family affairs, so don't be affected."

I didn't appreciate it at all when I thought about it.

From the second day on, he ran around all the uncles and aunts he "knew" he could think of, trying to get a little bit of news about his father from them.

He thought, what about the people in the entire dormitory community!They are all within the system, so we should find someone who can speak a few words.

But what greeted him in the end was a bucket of cold water.

Zhang Hongkuan's family was the first to run into a wall, followed by their neighbors across the door, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs...even the old men and aunts they met during morning exercises, but the replies they received were not superficial regrets It's just a pretentious sigh, and at most a few words of self-righteous enlightenment and persuasion will be the end of the matter. Those people each found a role for themselves, and looked at him with pity, a helpless half-child in a crowd of people who used to He broke his head among the elders who were full of praise for his kindness.

Only then did he realize that in the past, he was not really loved by everyone. Most of the reason why everyone had more kindness towards him was because of his father's identity.Apart from that layer of interest, where is the so-called omnipotence?

What can he do?In Tuo City, he couldn't even find a reliable elder!

Thinking about it, I was at a loss.

His father's relationship can't get through. Those who used to have a close relationship with Secretary Bian are now busy tearing off the tail left over from before. They can't wait to swear to the sky to draw a clear line with the Bian family. How can they join in this time? cannon fodder?

He wanted to try to start with his own relationship.

But after swiping up and down the address book several times, he wanted to smash the phone.

It is said that the management of contacts is to establish a foundation in the most important society, and parents are also happy to send their children to schools such as Yuzhong and Shizhong, which gather top academics and dignitaries. Since they were students, they have been immersed in a circle of high knowledge, high power, and high starting point. They have established a large network of contacts in advance, and they will develop individually in the future.

Thinking about it, it used to be the center of this circle.

He also thought that he was really a great person, loved by his elders, embraced by his peers, and a role model for all his younger brothers and sisters.

But, he forgot, at this age, without the blessing of their family background, what waves could they make?Even Fa Xiao, who grew up wearing the same pair of crotch pants as him, can help him indirectly through his uncles and brothers at home... They can't ask for anything, because they don't have the qualifications and qualifications!

He was at a loss, he was at a loss, he was angry, and more, he was afraid.

Overnight, he changed from a confident and proud son of heaven to a lonely clothes hanger. After leaving Bian Zhenhua's place, he thought that he was nothing!

He once thought that there were groups of brothers and friends, but now they have become a slap in the face.

After filtering those people carefully, it turned out that even half of them tried to inquire about the news, but they couldn't catch them.

Needless to say, merchants like the Wang family, in order to facilitate their work, often use lines like Bian Zhenhua, who hold the right to speak, on weekdays. Where are you going? As for those in the system, they are all as smart as dogs, and they even have an excellent sense of smell. It is instinct to move when they hear the wind, and they are more aware of a little movement than anything else.

Bian Zhenhua was arrested. Although the official has not released the news, but the day the procuratorate came to search his house, he did not avoid suspicion at all. How big is the community?We all know that they are people in the system, how many people who came to carry out the mission still live in this community?As soon as the procuratorate left, their family members were taken along to assist in the investigation. After half a day, what news could be covered up?

Even the grandpas and aunts who were so happy to have fun with him during the morning exercises avoided suspicion after hearing the news, as if they were afraid that the contact with the boy from the side's morning exercises would bring disaster to the pond...

He wanted to watch them hide from him like a god of plague, but he couldn't avoid it, so he tried his best to deal with two or three clever "explanations" casually.

Of course, I really found out a little bit of clues for him.

"Little brother, it's a pity to hear about your family... As for your father, it's the success of the Chen family and the defeat of the Chen family."

"That prodigal son of the Chen family has really dragged down your father, and he could still go up."

Everyone is mourning, and everyone is sighing, but how much is followed by sighing, and how much is secretly laughing?

When Bian Zhenhua went into politics, the Chen family succeeded and the Chen family failed.

He seemed to have walked this way once, borrowing it from the elder sister of the Chen family, and returning it from the younger brother of the Chen family.

I don’t know who started this statement. The official news has not come out. I can only guess that it is a gossip circulating in the circle in private, but it is clear that these are not mentioned. But the layer of dust floating on the lock of Chen's house fully shows that the owner has not returned home for a long time.

Chen Wentong is an asshole, and the circle of three religions and nine streams is complicated, where can I find him?And if it was really his fault, does that mean he was also caught?

Following the address book left by his father, he found a relative who had a close relationship with the Chen family's sweet potato vines. But as early as after the second elder of the Chen family left, they had already treated Chen Wentong, a hopeless man like Chen Wentong. The dandy can't avoid it, where is there any news about him?

The relative of the sweet potato vine probably saw that he was a half-grown boy running up and down with nowhere to go, and felt pity spontaneously, but this little pity was not comparable to his immediate interests. He put his shoulders on the thinking side, and patted him regretfully and said: "You are a child, and you really can't do much, go home, Chen Wentong relies on your father for food, and will always find a day to go to your house."

This person clearly appeared on his family's door-to-door list a few months ago on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but now his face, eager to draw a clear line, is full of perfunctory and coping.

While thinking, I have never hated myself so much as I am now.

The more transparent you see the world, the more disappointed you will be.

After a day of running, I broke my leg and couldn't find a way out.

While thinking about it, his heart became cold little by little, the west slanting sun pierced the clouds brightly, the scenery on both sides of the road was receding step by step, in the noisy street scene, he was an individual out of place, swaying on the ground The long and lingering shadows condense into an image in the rush of people.

How did that happen?He thought, on his birthday, his father taught him how to be reasonable and how to use cooperation; obviously, his father still follows the rules and regulations in the circle step by step, and strives for progress...

His father is a person who has to go through a process even for the transfer of his household registration in the college entrance examination.

Such a person who is well versed in the rules of the industry and cautious in every step, how can an accident happen?

No one can give him an answer—maybe there is, but he has no way of getting in touch with those people!He has been walking under the protection of his father's wings all this time, he did not expect that the first time in his life he was helpless, it would be in this situation!

While thinking about being dazed, I felt faintly angry: I was dazed about my next move, angry at my own incompetence...

Then, in the rapid flow of time, he saw a familiar figure.

The middle school uniform, the gray-blue backpack with a huge LOGO, the straight back, the black hair slightly raised against the sunset, and——the eyes that burst out with ecstasy at first sight...

Falling into Bianxiang's eyes, it's like a movie playing in slow motion, every movement is clearly visible.

That touch of joy is like dripping ink into water, it is smudged bit by bit. First, the joy overflows involuntarily from the surprise in people's eyes, and the joy is given life as soon as it is released, like in spring. The twigs, absorbing the nourishment of the drizzle, can't hold back the liveliness and fragrance from their bones, gradually rippling away from the eyebrows and eyes until they paint the whole look.

No!Joy alone is not enough to describe the loss of control, how else can it be said that it is crazy?

This kind of expression made him feel a sense of persistent pursuit in the withered and defeated state of dying, and it added a touch of bright color to his gray life, which suddenly brought him back to life. At this moment, he really needs it. This sense of existence that people care about!

Above the tense heart, a corner of the thin layer of armor suddenly cracked, his nose was sore, he stepped forward two quick steps, then turned away and ran, rushed up and hugged him tightly——

Yu Jinle was stunned for a moment, her chin pointing to her shoulders, and she looked up at the dazzling sunset behind her, and couldn't help squinting.

He came here after school, and it was the rush hour after school and get off work, and there were crowds of people on the road. They just hugged the gate for a while, and they already attracted a lot of curious eyes.

While trying to hug him a little tighter, as if he could hear his rhythmic heartbeat through the tightly pressed chest, Yu Jinle was a little embarrassed, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, her hand went around under his arm, and grasped vaguely. The fabric of his back clothes.

"I haven't heard from you for two days. I'll come and see you." He heard himself say so.