Drug addiction

The four sat down, but for a moment, they didn't even know what to say.

Yan's father, Tong's mother, and Yan Ziqian looked at each other, and then couldn't hold back their laughter. Only Tong Yu lowered his head, his eyes wanted to run to Yan Ziqian, but he didn't dare to let go. My eyeballs wander around.

Yan Ziqian had noticed long ago that the boy named Tong Yu had kept his head down since he sat down, only when he asked him something, he would raise his head slightly, and then immediately lowered his head go down.

'What does it mean? Yan Ziqian narrowed his eyes and looked at him...

'Do you not want to see yourself?Or cervical disease? '

Of course it was impossible for him to confide his doubts so bluntly. Yan Ziqian stared at Tong Yu for a while, and then started to strike up a conversation...

Uh... It's barely a flirtation...

"Hey, how old are you?" Yan Ziqian moved closer to the table, staring straight at Tong Yu's flushed face.

"nineteen..."

Yan Ziqian was surprised, "Are you one year older than me?" He looked Tong Yu up and down, and then smiled incredulously, "Then you keep in good shape..."

Is this a fucking flirtation?Typical idle talk...

Tong Yu pursed her lips, thinking that her expectations for him were too high...

Seeing his precious son being rejected, Yan's father smiled awkwardly, and then said to the two children, "We have discussed it, and we don't plan to hold a banquet. If we have time these few days, we will discuss the certificate. A family of four will have another meal and it will be lively."

A family of four?

When Tong Yu heard these words, he frowned, and then raised his head for the first time to look at the man wearing glasses in front of him. His tone has always been gentle, giving people a very comfortable feeling...

At least it's much better than the opposite Yan Ziqian who can only talk for nothing...

Noticing that Tong Yu was looking at him, Yan's father raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "What's the matter, Xiao Yu? Is there any problem?"

Kohane?

Yan's father may be the first person in the world to call Tong Yu like this...

Tong Yu was taken aback for a moment, but Yan's father's gaze didn't make him flinch. Instead, when he noticed Yan Ziqian looking at him from the corner of his eye, he immediately shook his head, "It's okay..."

"You can ask any questions. Our family is very democratic. The only rule is that you can't hide anything. You can speak up if you have opinions..." After finishing speaking, he gave Tong's mother a smile like a spring breeze "What if it is accepted..."

"I can prove this point..." Yan Ziqian looked at the smiling mother Tong, "My dad is very good at this. To put it bluntly, he just asks the bottom line."

"Tsk..." Yan's father gave Yan Ziqian a smirk, "Our family environment is special, we must be tolerant and even more united..."

"Father, we live together, not for a sports meeting, but also for unity..." After finishing speaking, Yan Ziqian looked at Tong's mother, "Aunt Fang, did you rent a house or..."

Yan Ziqian swears that he really doesn't have the slightest intention of prying into privacy...

But these words slipped into Tong Yu's sensitive ears, and it seemed that the taste changed...

"My mother has a house..." Tong Yu looked at Yan Ziqian coldly, "Two sets, one in the city and one in Tongzhou."

"Those two suites..."

"The three-bedroom apartment in Tongzhou has already been rented out, and the apartment in Haidian also has three bedrooms and one living room. My mother and I live together..." Tong Yu looked at Yan Ziqian lightly, and his heart was already calm. "Do you still have any questions?"

Yan Ziqian was always talkative with his acquaintances, but at this moment he didn't know what to say. He looked at Yan's father, his expression turned cold and he shook his head, "It's okay..."

"Tong Yu, Ziqian has no other intentions. We are going to live together in the future. Don't be so sensitive, okay?" Tong's mother lowered her voice, looking at Tong Yu's still indifferent eyes and reminded.

Tong Yu sighed, turned his face to the other side, and stopped talking.

Tong's mother looked at Yan Ziqian who also had an unhappy expression on her face, and quickly changed the topic, "Ziqian, I discussed it with your father, before..." She glanced at Tong Yu, thoughtfully continued, "Tong Yu never talked about it. He has been recuperating at home since the first half of the semester of high school. Now that his condition has improved, I want to let him go back to school. Your father's house is in the school district, and the nearby No. [-] Middle School is very good, so I thought, let Tong Yu go to No. [-] Middle School Studying, although he has been recuperating at home for more than a year, he should be no problem in the second year of high school like you..."

Tong Yu listened to Tong's mother's words, although she was not happy in her heart, she did not refuse.

'Actually, it's the same wherever you go...'

Tong Yu thinks this way in his heart, it's just a change of location, the other...situation, state of mind, emotion, these things remain unchanged to him.

"The Seventh Middle School..." Yan Ziqian muttered, "The Seventh Middle School is the key point of the city, so it's not easy to get into."

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Yan's father glanced at Yan Ziqian, and continued, "You are because of the superior place of birth. To put it bluntly, even the children who grow up at the door of the house are embarrassed. reject..."

"I'm not happy when you say that, as if I can't do anything..."

"Punching is fine..." Yan's father pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and added bluntly, "But do you get extra points for the college entrance examination?"

"No..." Yan Ziqian sighed, although he didn't make sense, but he said it with force.

Yan's father looked at his son's unhappy expression, and wondered if what he said just now was a bit too serious, so he hurried to make amends, "You are going to go to the second year of high school right now, and there is still time to work hard...Your aunt Fang told me that Xiaoyu was Qi He is from German middle school, he was admitted at the time, and his background is much better than yours, and you two can study together every day, if you don’t understand something, you must be open-minded and ask Xiao Yu for advice, okay?”

"Oh..." Yan Ziqian looked at Tong Yu who was still holding a small face in front of him, and responded lightly angrily, but immediately, he sensed another meaning in Father Yan's words, "You just said ...to be together every day...is..."

"What's the matter?" Yan's father took a sip of tea, and said as a matter of course, "Our house only has two bedrooms. After Xiaoyu moves here, he will naturally share the same bedroom with you."

Yan Ziqian suddenly felt that a mouthful of blood in his chest was approaching his throat, that feeling was like rushing to the heart...

"Can I refuse?" He suppressed the anger in his heart, but there was a little reluctance in his tone.

"Can't..."

"Tch, just now you said that our family is democratic, what should we talk about, why is it changed now?" Yan Ziqian muttered in a low voice, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tong Yu who was still calm, thinking in his heart Sighed hard.

"Okay, then let's talk about it..." Yan's father continued with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to live with Xiao Yu, then you can live in the attic."

"Attic?" Yan Ziqian widened his eyes and looked at his father in disbelief.

The height of the attic is only fucking 1.5 meters. Thinking of him, Yan Ziqian can be regarded as the legal heir of the school district house. In the end, he couldn't even straighten his back... or stay in his own home...

"Hmm..." Yan's father chuckled lightly, "You choose yourself."

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't want to accept Tong Yu, it's just that he hadn't shared a room with anyone for so many years. When he thought of them eating and sleeping together every day...wait...

For some reason, a strange thought suddenly came to Yan Ziqian's mind --- wouldn't this fucking mean 'living together'?

In fact, apart from the 'cohabitation', there is another thing that makes Yan Ziqian difficult, that is, he likes to sleep naked, the kind of naked, its meaning is similar to 'white striped chicken'...

He was really afraid that one morning he would get up too fast and suddenly forget about Tong Yu's existence, and just stand in front of Tong Yu with his bare butt white and white, although Yan Ziqian also knew that Tong Yu had everything he had. Yes, but isn't it too good for him to openly walk the bird in front of his 'cohabitant'...

If it's a little more awesome, it happens that Tong Yu is also a sleeper who doesn't like to wear clothes...

When I woke up one morning, two big men with naked shirts facing each other met with a half-hard "little brother" and compared their sizes by the way?

That scene... so fucking embarrassing!

But the matter has come to an end, if you object, you can only go to the attic where the waist is not straight... Comparing this, Yan Ziqian thinks that even if the two brothers are free to go for a walk together...At least, with his Size, never lose...

"Well, I agree..." Although Yan Ziqian said so, he suddenly tasted regret. He even wanted to travel back to yesterday, just when his father told him about the remarriage. In an instant, throw chopsticks and leave...

But that's all I can think of...

Later, they had lunch together at Mama Tong's restaurant. After the meal, Yan's father and Yan Ziqian drove away...

In the car, Yan's father glanced at his son sitting in the co-pilot from time to time, and after thinking about it for a while, he still spoke.

"Letting you share a room with Tong Yu...are you not happy?"

Yan Ziqian didn't look at Yan's father, but just shook his head, "No..." But the unhappiness on his face could be seen at a glance.

"I didn't lose my temper today, I'm doing your father a favor..." Yan's father said slowly, "Just for this, I'll give you an extra five hundred for next month's allowance..."

Yan Ziqian glanced at his father, and murmured, "It's only five hundred more, and I'll pay at least 5000 yuan for a punch..."

"Do you want to love..."

"Yes, yes..." Yan Ziqian immediately changed his words, "Thank you, daddy..."

Really, who would have trouble with money...

"That... what do you think?" Yan's father pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't help asking, after all, his precious son's opinion comes first.

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips, and said frankly, "I don't have any complaints about your remarriage partner. It seems that you have a good chat with her, and she is also good at taking care of others..." After finishing speaking, he suddenly thought of the girl who was in Tongtong. The complex emotions flashed in the mother's eyes, and then her brows were furrowed together.

"What about Tong Yu?" Yan's father was still immersed in his precious son's high evaluation of his marriage partner, so he asked casually.

Speaking of Tong Yu?Then he has something to say...

Yan Ziqian regained his energy all of a sudden, and turned sideways to Yan's father, "You always say that I have a bad temper. Compared with others, my little temper is nothing compared to others. Didn't I just casually ask about the house?" huh...you see that donkey's face? It's so long...as if someone owes him 800 million..."

"Your mouth will have to be strictly controlled from now on..." Father Yan turned to Yan Ziqian worriedly, and then continued as if he had something to hide, "Tong Yu...is sick..."

"I know..."

"You know?" Yan's father frowned and looked at him questioningly, thinking that his son's observation ability is really strong.

"You can see it just by looking at it, crazy..." Yan Ziqian became irritable when he thought of Tong Yu's sad face, and he wondered why Tong's mother's kind smiling face and charming smiling eyes were not inherited. What about Tong Yu's face?

weird, really weird...

"Almost..." Yan's father thought for a while, then sighed and continued, "Mental illness..."

"Ah?" Yan Ziqian exclaimed after hearing what his father said, "Is he really sick?"

Yan's father nodded, and looked at Yan Ziqian calmly, "Depression, moderate."

Yan Ziqian frowned and thought about it, then asked a question, "But it's not like..."

"Don't you think he's too quiet and too sensitive?" Yan's father reminded, "And, his sensitivity is very strange, it's not himself, but his mother."

Yan Ziqian thought about it carefully, and it seems that this is indeed the case. During the few hours they met, Tong Yu talked a handful of times, and the most time he talked was arguing with himself about the house, and Tong Yu answered his question. Sometimes, the first sentence seems to be...

'My mother has a house...'

Yan Ziqian suddenly understood that this might be the difference between him and Tong Yu. For this family reorganization-style marriage, all Yan's father's considerations were Yan Ziqian's feelings. It doesn't matter if he is wronged... His precious son is always the first priority...

But for the mother and son, it is Tong's mother's thoughts that determine Tong Yu's attitude... It all depends on whether Tong's mother wants to take this step forward. If she wants to, Tong Yu will accept it; if not, Tong Yu will accept it. no comment...

Seeing his precious son in a daze, Yan's father took advantage of the gap between traffic lights, took a sip of water, and then said, "Son, you are a lucky child. At least, you haven't suffered what happened to Tong Yu..."

Yan Ziqian heard something unusual from Dad Yan's mouth, and he asked curiously in his tone, "What happened to Tong Yu?"

Yan's father felt a little depressed, so he rolled down the car window, looked at the blinking lights ahead, and answered him "school violence..."

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips, and then said to Yan's father, "It must be a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have become like this..."

"From the age of 11 to the age of 15, a full four years"

Yan Ziqian was surprised, "Didn't he tell me when he got home?"

"I didn't reveal a single word..." Yan's father lowered his eyelids with some distress. "Actually, he had a loophole. As long as his mother asks, maybe he will find out, but it's a pity that she didn't ask."

"what?"

"The first thing he does when he comes home every day is to wash his clothes, even in the cold winter months..." Yan's father pursed his lips and frowned tightly, "Because he didn't want his mother to see the shoe prints on the clothes." With the stains, he had no friends and he didn't want to talk to his mum, so he just put up with it, put up with it...and then dipped his hands in freezing cold water every day to wash his dirty clothes, and he thought that was his way of venting."

Yan Ziqian listened carefully to Yan's father's narration, and Tong Yu's little face that didn't express much emotion flashed in his mind from time to time. He became like this today. All of this, or this victim...

"Son, I want to ask you one thing..." Father Yan looked into his son's shining eyes and smiled, because he knew his son would definitely agree..."After I married Tong Yu's mother, Tong Yu is our family. He took a leave of absence from school to recuperate, and now he is back at school. Although he has changed his environment, he will be out of gregarious and even similar things will happen. I know you have a lot of friends at school. If Tong Yu has an accident at school What's the matter, you must tell me immediately, of course, you can't stand by, can you?"

After hearing this, Yan Ziqian nodded seriously, "Okay dad, I understand."

Yan's father smiled, and then restarted the car, "Tong Yu has never felt a father's love since he was a child, and I know he can't regard me as his father, but no matter what, I can't let such a thing happen in our family. Comparing my heart to my heart, I am doing this for you too..."

Yan's father knows his son very well, and he always prefers soft to hard, so he knows what kind of conversation will best benefit his son...

At this time, Yan's father could see the firmness in Yan Ziqian's eyes. He knew that his son had listened...