Too much

At night, Sheng Juan woke up from a coma, stared out the window for a while, and realized what she had done belatedly.She turned her head and glanced at Qi Jingchen who was sitting at the end of the bed reading a book, feeling a sense of guilt gradually welling up in her heart.

But there was only one point, and it disappeared the moment Qi Jingchen raised his eyes to look over.

Qi Jingchen and Qi Hanshan looked like they were carved out of the same mold, Sheng Juan looked at that face, and couldn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

"What time is it?" She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Qi Jingchen took advantage of the opportunity to put away his books and stood up, and replied: "It's almost ten o'clock."

Thinking that Qi Jingchen would have to go to class tomorrow morning, Sheng Juan was inexplicably dissatisfied, frowned and said lightly: "Go home, you still have to go to class."

Qi Jingchen didn't answer, she thought for a while, put on a motherly look, and said earnestly: "How old are you, don't let mom worry. How is the exam today? You have to study hard, and don't let Qi Hanshan look down on you. Especially that woman now..." At this point, Sheng Juan suddenly fell silent.Qi Jingchen raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Sheng Juan sitting on the edge of the bed expressionless, with sinister eyes and an abnormal expression.

He turned his head wearily, remained silent for tens of seconds, looked at Sheng Juan, and said calmly, "Mom, it's time to go home."

Sheng Juan froze for a few seconds, then got up abruptly, and strode towards the door of the ward without saying a word.

Qi Jingchen had no choice but to follow quickly.

Fortunately, Sheng Juan didn't do anything aggressive this time, she just walked so fast that she could fly off, not at all like a patient who just cut her wrist and entered the hospital.

However, when she got to the gate of the hospital, for some reason, Sheng Juan refused to take a taxi anyway.Qi Jingchen had no choice but to walk home with her.

The city hospital is some distance away from where they live now, and it was almost early morning when they got home. After a day of tossing, Sheng Juan was probably also very tired, so it was rare that she didn't torture Qi Jingchen, and closed the door early to sleep.

The door closed in front of his eyes, Qi Jingchen let out a long breath, and threw the already dry school uniform into the washing machine, he lay on the bed and turned on his phone, Yang Tianfeng sent a message - there is a clue.

The white light emitted by the mobile phone screen was a little dazzling in the dark, Qi Jingchen closed his eyes, thinking of that afternoon for no reason, Shen Zeming raised his head high, holding the small MP3, proud and unrestrained.

Shen Zeming shouldn't have such an expression on his face, Qi Jingchen thought.

.The next morning, before Qi Jingchen left for school, Sheng Juan leaned against the door of the kitchen with a smile on her face, holding a green onion in her hand, and scolded her, "Skipping breakfast is bad for your stomach. Mom will make you noodles with scallion oil." Eat it, soon."

After tying up his shoelaces, Qi Jingchen straightened his waist and whispered before the door closed: "No, I'll have porridge."

Knocking on the door shut Sheng Juan's complaints away from all the stuffiness and weirdness in this room.

The mid-term exam just ended the day before, and the students in No. [-] Middle School visibly relaxed their study attitudes. Qi Jingchen stepped on it, but after him, there were still several students who were late.

Yang Tianfeng was also one of them, but he was a habitual offender, and old man Li didn't bother to care about him, so the teacher who checked the attendance just wrote down his name and let him in.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he went straight to Qi Jingchen, "Brother Chen, did you read the message I sent last night?"

Morning reading has already started, Qi Jingchen opened the Chinese textbook and said lightly: "I see."

"Do you know who it is?!" Yang Tianfeng's voice was full of shock and anger, "You will never think of this person. When my buddy sent me the screenshot, I didn't even think of it."

Yang Tianfeng has a straightforward personality and a good relationship. He knows a senior senior who assists the teacher in managing the school network and campus forums. He asked this senior to check the post.At first, he only dared to hold on to slim hopes. After all, the forum is anonymous, and it is almost impossible to find out who posted the message behind it.

Until the senior told him that although the forum posts anonymously, because the school uniformly requires real-name ID registration when registering, the administrator can still know who it is.

Qi Jingchen's eyes were still fixed on the textbook, "Who is it?"

Yang Tianfeng snorted disdainfully, "It's Shen Zeming."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qi Jingchen expectantly, hoping that he could give him some other response.

Qi Jingchen turned a page, held the pen and drew out the text, "Really?"

He reacted flatly, without showing any surprise, as if he already knew the result.Yang Tianfeng was suddenly surprised, frowned and looked Qi Jingchen up and down. After a while, he asked suspiciously, "You didn't know it was him long ago, did you?"

"No." Qi Jingchen finally raised his head and smiled, "I just found out."

"Really?" Yang Tianfeng was still skeptical. He wanted to say something, but Qi Jingchen raised his chin at him and reminded him, "The teacher is here."

Yang Tianfeng looked back and saw Xu Su, the Chinese teacher, walking in hurriedly with a stack of test papers in his high heels.He secretly thought that it was not good, and quickly bent down and fled back to his seat to sit down.

"Crack", Xu Su threw down the test paper, pointed at the classmates under the podium who were frantically flipping through the books and hid their phones, and cursed: "What's the matter? Are you going to rebel or what? Do you think you've done well in the exam?"

No one dared to answer.Xu Su glanced coldly, and raised his hand at the Chinese class representative. The class representative immediately ran up with his head down, and distributed the test papers on the desk first. Seeing that Xu Su had no other orders, he trotted back to his seat and waited for Xu Su. The usual commentary speech after the exam.

But Xu Su didn't say anything, just asked everyone to open the test papers with a cold face and start talking about the questions.

They all sighed in unison, and they all figured out the pattern. When Xu Suzhen was angry, there was usually no comment speech after the big exam.

So in the morning self-study and the first two Chinese lessons, the atmosphere in the classroom was dull and depressing, until something happened.

往常

After the second class, the students of No. [-] Middle School were going to run on the track and field, but it was raining today, so the running was canceled. Most of the students sat in their seats to correct mistakes and chat.

The classroom was very quiet. At this moment, there was a loud noise from the back seat, and Yang Tianfeng shouted immediately: "You are the one who spread the rumor that Brother Chen likes men?"

All the sounds stopped abruptly at this moment, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

Yang Tianfeng endured it all night. If Xu Su hadn't stayed in the classroom for the first two classes, he would have come to clean up Shen Zeming.

When Shen Zeming heard this, he stood up abruptly. He was obviously terrified, but he wanted to pretend to be a bluff, "Don't make false accusations! You have the ability to speak with evidence!"

Yang Tianfeng's expression became even worse. He slapped the phone on Shen Zeming's desk, pointed to the screenshot on the screen and sneered, "This is the evidence. Do you want me to read it to you?"

Shen Zeming's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was tense like a fully drawn bow, his lips trembled a few times, and he was speechless.

He didn't speak, and Yang Tianfeng wasn't annoyed. He picked up the phone and read word by word: "The person who posted the post is UID9650, corresponding to Shen Zeming, the second class of science students, student number 109125."

Every time a word was read, Shen Zeming's face turned pale, and after just three sentences, Shen Zeming's face suddenly turned gray and yellow, as if he was dead.

"Is this you?"

Yang Tianfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, someone next to him asked him for a mobile phone, he handed it over without looking at it, and continued to be ambiguous: "I said who is so shameless, it turned out to be you, a thief. Do you think you look like someone in the gutter? The stinky rat? Nothing to do."

"Oh, I forgot, you don't have a mother."

"What's the point of you sneaking pictures of me and Brother Chen? Everyone has eyes, and Brother Chen and I are innocent brothers." Yang Tianfeng sneered, "Still kissing? I'll fuck you!"

After such a short time, the screenshot with the evidence has been circulated in the class. Shen Zeming heard the familiar voices of discussion and ridicule. When he was in his first year of high school and Song Lan finished the parent-teacher meeting, he became their The thief in the mouth.

"Why is it him again!"

"I used to steal people's money and things, but this time I spread rumors and secretly filmed them. I'm throwing up."

"Why is he so dark, even if he is jealous of others, he can't be so hurt."

"I'll go, and if I put a shoulder on it, I'm called gay, so we have to get married directly like this, hahaha."

"Get lost! Whoever marries you is disgusting!"

"Fuck, I have to go around when I see him in the future, bad luck!"

"He wouldn't blame Qi Jingchen for being gay, would he?"

Shen Zeming felt dazed for a while, as if something in his head had burst and shattered.Those voices were like blunt knives, almost cutting his heart out.

Why?Obviously only one step away.

He clenched his fists, and the next moment, a can of ink poured down on his head.

Yang Tianfeng put down his glass and warned him loudly: "There will be another time, it will be more than this."

The ink trickled down from the forehead drop by drop along the tip of the hair, and it was blurred. Shen Zeming blinked his eyes and saw Qi Jingchen standing fifty steps away from him, slowly and calmly curling up the corners of his lips.

Why.

Shen Zeming's eyes turned red, and the resentment accumulated in his heart poured out at this moment.He suddenly regretted that he didn't bring a utility knife with him when he went out today.

If he brought it, he would definitely not watch Qi Jingchen safe and sound like this.

After Yang Tianfeng finished speaking harshly, he went back to sit down expressionlessly, and the crowd of onlookers also dispersed, but those laughing and scolding still haven't stopped, as if they will never stop.

Shen Zeming took a deep breath, and ran out of the classroom sullenly.

He ran into the men's room.Probably because the class was about to start, there was no one in the toilet, so he turned on the tap and began to wash the ink off his face.

Five minutes later, there were footsteps outside the door, Shen Zeming didn't pay attention, and took the hair on his forehead to wash it carefully.

The next second, the owner of the footsteps stood behind him and handed him a clean handkerchief.

Shen Zeming was taken aback for a moment, he wiped away the water in front of his eyes indiscriminately, and turned around to look.

It turned out to be Qi Jingchen.

Shen Zeming immediately lowered his face and turned his back, turning on the faucet again.

There was a sound of rushing water, and the half-length mirror reflected Qi Jingchen's figure, handsome and neat.

In an instant, all the emotions churning in his chest were detonated. He clasped the marble table tightly, opened his eyes angrily, and said fiercely to Qi Jingchen: "Are you very proud? Let me tell you, don't be too happy too early, I won't let you Have a good time!"

Hearing these words, Qi Jingchen was not angry, he calmly took back the handkerchief, looked Shen Zeming in the eye, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

This apology was sincere, as if he really wanted to seek Shen Zeming's forgiveness, but who knew the purpose behind it?

Shen Zeming couldn't get on with it, so he spat hard.

Qi Jingchen still stood motionless behind him, neither spoke nor left.

Through the mirror, Shen Zeming looked into Qi Jingchen's eyes, those blue eyes were peaceful and gentle at the moment, without any trace of malice or joking.

I don't know how long it took, he stared at Shen Zeming, and slowly opened his mouth: "The additional condition of the agreement stipulates that when Party B seeks peace with Party A, it must first learn how to bark like a dog to show respect." Shen Zeming was stunned, and then Qi Jingchen moved He bit his lower lip and spit out a word.

"Wang."