High-IQ chaebol: begging for a hug in the arms of a black belly

"You're addicted..." Shen Bocheng finally asked after listening silently for a long time.

"Hmm..." Xia Tingyu was still immersed in that horrible memory and couldn't extricate himself. He sat on the sofa and lowered his head vigorously, "When I found out, it was very difficult to quit. Tell others, let alone tell parents. They are very busy, father is rarely at home, and mother can't hold things in her heart. If she finds out, she will definitely go to grandpa..."

"Are you afraid of your grandpa?"

"I'm afraid. Although many people say that grandpa likes me, I'm just afraid. The person I've been most afraid of since I was a child is grandpa!"

"How did you solve this matter?" Shen Bocheng seemed very eager to know the result. At this moment, his heart was already in a ball. He couldn't imagine how a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child survived that hellish life of.

"In the beginning, I couldn't stop smoking that thing at all. I gave Chen Sheng a lot of money, more and more money, but it was still not enough. I tried every means to get money.

But my parents seem to have discovered something, they started to cut off my card, and said that I learned to be bad because I was with bad kids.

They locked me at home and didn't let me go out. When Chen Sheng came, he would smile and watch me suck that thing up every time, and then take all valuable things from my house. "

When Shen Bocheng heard that his fists were clenched white, a thought suddenly came to him...

"Later, Xie Yiming left. We were only in the second year of high school at that time, and his family gave him a withdrawal procedure. I haven't seen him since then."

Xia Tingyu raised his head, looked at Shen Bocheng with red eyes, and said, "Brother Shen, Chen Sheng died, he died not long after Xie Yiming left, it was raining heavily that day, I was waiting for him to deliver something to me, but I waited He didn't come for a long time. Dad called me and told me that the teacher didn't come to teach me. I asked him why, and he just said that it seemed to be a car accident."

Originally, Shen Bocheng was ready to tear this bastard into pieces, but it was too late, this thing met Hades a few years ago.

Obviously, this was by no means a simple accident, but it was the impetus of the black hand behind the scenes that made this bad seed go to hell early, so as not to continue to harm the flowers of the motherland.

"You...what should I do..." Shen Bocheng couldn't bear to listen any longer.

Taking a deep breath, the unspeakable feeling of suffocation is still vivid in my memory, Xia Tingyu's voice trembled a little, "I made it through, I didn't go out for a whole summer vacation, others said I was because of the teacher's death, It’s only when a good friend is sad that he’s gone, but in fact, only I know what kind of life I’ve experienced during those one-odd months.”

"Is it painful?"

Shen Bocheng knew what kind of torture it would be, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Hmm... special, special, difficult!"

Since then, Xia Tingyu has come back to life.It has to be said that his perseverance is amazing. He hardly eats every day, but only holds tons of water in his arms to drink water. He runs, sweats, drinks, runs, and sweats, and goes back and forth every day.For a whole month and a half, he really defeated DP's control with his unwavering belief.

When entering the school gate in the third year of high school, Xia Tingyu was already like a freshman. Except for being skinny, there was nothing unusual about him, as if he had never had that experience.

In one year, Xia Tingyu sprinted into the Finance Department of Qi University.

During the four years of college life, Xia Tingyu left his family and lived in the dormitory of the school. The joy of the rest of his life after the summer vacation of the second year of high school really exploded at this moment. He wants to enjoy life, he wants to escape from that warm family, he He was the only one huddled in the corner of the wall in the terribly cold night, twitching and shaking his body like a mentally disturbed patient...

At first, Xia Tingyu seemed not so gregarious. For example, for the men's dormitory, some of his hygiene habits were blatant contempt for other roommates.

For another example, the price of a sock he accidentally dropped is more expensive than other people's outfits, but he himself often goes to Versailles unconsciously...

But this kind of alienation didn't last long, Xia Tingyu was so smart, it took less than a month for Xia Tingyu to "buy" the other three in the dormitory.

On weekdays, he is the one who pays for food, drink, and fun, and with the absolute advantage of the game king, he gradually disintegrates everyone's defenses and becomes the top scorer who is popular in half of the campus.

As his fame grew, there were more and more posts about him on the campus forums, and the girls who admired him also ran downstairs to send love letters, meals, and milk tea to him...

Later, both inside and outside the school, the children of powerful families also became interested in him, and would often invite him to sing, dance, disco, and pick up girls.

Hearing this, Shen Bocheng matched the information he knew.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, I understand. You actually make those friends because you are too lonely, because only they can accompany you all the time, right?"

After a long silence, Shen Bocheng found that Xia Tingyu had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Sighing, the heartache surged up again.

After carrying him to the bed, taking off his shoes, and covering him with a thin blanket, Shen Bocheng hid on the balcony alone to smoke.

In the next few days, Xia Tingyu miraculously overcame the lines that he could not learn well before.

When several teachers collectively reported to Cheng Yao, they all said that Xia Tingyu had no problem and could join the crew to read.

Xia Tingyu has heard the word "good seedling" since he was a child, and almost every teacher who has taught him has commented on him like this, but in his heart, he always has a deep sense of inferiority.

He remembered that when he was young, whenever the elders praised him, Xia Qing always said in an extremely helpless tone: "Hey, what is smart or not, Xiaoyu is just an ordinary child, worse than his brothers and sisters." far away."

As time passed, the feeling of inferiority that was not recognized by his father was deeply engraved in his bones.

A week later, the team building was over, and Xia Tingyu followed the crew to the Yarong Film and Television Base.

The company provided Xia Tingyu with an assistant and a driver. Since he is not well-known yet, he only showed his face once at the press conference, and because of this, he attracted a lot of black fans.

Xia Tingyu still has a good attitude towards the problem of black fans. He didn't care about other people's eyes at first.

Secondly, he believes that the final result of the incident is not determined by the initial appearance at all. In the end, it is also what he values ​​most, that is, no matter whether he is hacked or not, when the result is established, he will get it so that he no longer needs to make a living. And sleepy rewards.