The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

After hanging up the phone, Song Nuo immediately went back to the bedroom and packed some clothes and daily necessities for himself.

He knew An Mu's personality too well.

In An Mu's heart, he, Song Nuo, and this child were nothing but grass. For the sake of his sweetheart, An Mu would tie him up to the hospital even if they tied him up.

He had to hide in a safe place before An Mu came to find him.

It's just... where can he go?

He had no relatives, no friends so close that he could live at home, and he was almost alone in this city.

And the money in his hand is not enough to support him to live in an expensive hotel.

Song Nuo stood downstairs, watching the people coming and going in front of him, a deep sense of powerlessness and uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"Song Nuo."

Suddenly, a voice entered his ears.

Song Nuo hurriedly turned around, only to see Gu Yan standing three meters away from him. He was wearing a black sweater, black trousers, a cigarette in his mouth, and his light schoolbag was hooked with one hand. On the left shoulder, the whole person still looks like a fool.

Song Nuo frowned: "Why are you here?"

Gu Yan: "What memory do you have, today is Saturday, I will make up lessons."

Song Nuo paused.

Yes, there have been too many surprises and shocks recently, how could he forget about this...

Seeing Song Nuo staring blankly at him, Gu Yan was very impatient, and glanced at the luggage bag in Song Nuo's hand again, "Are you going on a long trip?"

"...No, no." Song Nuo subconsciously hid the luggage behind him, and after a while he said, "Well, I'll go to your home today to give you extra lessons."

Gu Yan frowned: "My home?"

Song Nuo: "...um, is it okay?"

Gu Yan stood on the spot, staring at him with strange eyes for a long time, then grabbed his hair: "Then let's go."

"Ah."

Gu Yan led Song Nuo to the side of the road not far away, where a fiery red Harley motorcycle was parked, with a red helmet hanging on the handlebar.

Song Nuo: "Is this your car?"

Gu Yan took the helmet off the car and handed it to Song Nuo.

Song Nuo frowned.

Gu Yan: "If you don't want to take my car, you can take a taxi by yourself."

Song Nuo hesitated for a moment, but reached out to take the helmet.

Gu Yan pinched his cigarette, lazily stepped into the car, and Song Nuo also stepped into the back seat of the motorcycle.

Gu Yan tilted his head slightly: "Hold my waist."

Song Nuo felt uncomfortable all over, and slowly stretched out his hand, wrapping his arms around Gu Yan's waist.

Gu Yan turned the accelerator, the motorcycle made a piercing roar, and the motorcycle raced tens of meters in an instant.

Song Nuo was so frightened that he couldn't help screaming, and his hands tightened involuntarily.

Gu Yan laughed "haha", "Song Nuo, are you still a man, you are so timid, just like a little girl."

Song Nuo's face under the helmet was pale: "You, can you drive slower?"

Gu Yan: "I can't hear what you said."

Song Nuoyang raised his voice: "I told you to drive slower!"

Gu Yan: "I like to drive like this."

Song Nuo: "Then you...then you let me go, and I will take a taxi by myself."

There is still a baby in his stomach, Gu Yan doesn't want his life, he wants to with the baby.

Gu Yan gave two more disdainful "tsk tsk" and muttered "no prospect", but in the end he slowed down the speed of the car.Only then did Song Nuo's heart slowly return to its original place. The wind at night was a bit strong. Even though he was wearing a helmet, Song Nuo still felt a little cold, so he subconsciously tightened his body and hid behind Gu Yan.

Gu Yan already had a height and shoulders that he couldn't match, Song Nuo suddenly felt a little envious of him.

If he was as young as Gu Yan, he might have the courage and capital to resist An Mu and win for himself.

Gu Yan's home is not too far from Song Nuo's apartment. After about 10 minutes, Gu Yan parked his car at the door of a luxurious villa.

As soon as the sound of the engine stopped, the door of the villa was opened, and a woman came out from inside.

The woman looked a little old, but she was well maintained. When she saw Gu Yan, she immediately frowned: "Didn't your father throw away your car last time? Why did you ride it again, be careful?" Your father beat you again."

Song Nuo immediately recognized that this woman was Gu Yan's mother Xu Qin.

"Mrs. Gu." Song Nuo greeted Xu Qin politely.

Xu Qin: "This is... Teacher Song, right?"

Song Nuo: "Well, hello, I'm Gu Yan's tutor. I have something to do at home today. It's not convenient for me to make up lessons for Gu Yan at home, so I can only come home to disturb you."

Xu Qin smiled lightly: "It's okay, Mr. Song, please come in."

Song Nuo was still talking to Xu Qin, but Gu Yan had already walked over coldly, and suddenly snatched the helmet from Song Nuo's hand.

Song Nuo couldn't help but startled.

Gu Yan was very impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, okay? Song Nuo, it's already four or ten minutes before eight o'clock."

Xu Qin: "Xiao Yan, why are you talking to Teacher Song? You are not polite at all..."

Gu Yan glanced at Xu Qin lightly again: "That's right, I'm just rude, you go and complain to my dad."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yan dragged Song Nuo into the gate of the villa.

Song Nuo was full of doubts.

He knew that the relationship between Gu Yan and his father was not good, but why Gu Yan and his mother were so incompatible.

But this is family affairs after all, and Song Nuo didn't feel comfortable asking, so he quietly followed Gu Yan to the bedroom on the second floor.

Gu Yan's bedroom is very big and tidy. There are many oil paintings on the walls of the room, and there are also paints and drawing boards on the desk.

It can be seen that this child really likes to draw.

Song Nuo: "Let's write down the words from last time today."

Gu Yan cleaned up the desk, and just as he sat down, there was a knock on the door.

It's Xu Qin.

"Ms. Song, I prepared some pastries and fruits for you, all of which are the freshest. I grow strawberries at home. You and Xiaoyan can eat some when you are tired."

Song Nuo: "You are welcome, Mrs. Gu."

Gu Yan put down his pen and got up impatiently. The chair rubbed harshly on the floor. He walked over vigorously and directly stuffed the strawberries and pastries in Song Nuo's hand back into Xu Qin's hand along with the plate.

"Ms. Song came here after dinner, so I'm not hungry."

Xu Qin: "Here are some desserts and fruits..."

Gu Yan yelled directly: "Didn't you hear me when I said I didn't need it?"

Xu Qin was taken aback, backed up again and again, and the dinner plate in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, the bowl shattered instantly, glass shards flew, and a slender gash was drawn on Xu Qin's white ankle in an instant.

The huge movement caused the door of the room opposite Gu Yan to open.

A boy who was about the same age as Gu Yan came out from inside.

It's just that people seem to be much more well-behaved than Gu Yan. He glanced at Gu Yan and Song Nuo, then walked over and supported Xu Qin: "Mom, are you okay?"

Xu Qin shook her head: "It's okay."

Boy: "Brother, you are too much."

Gu Yan: "I'm going too far? How many times have I told you in this house, don't bother me fucking, both of you are deaf, right?"

Boy: "Mom just wants to send you something to eat, she just cares about you."

Gu Yan: "Do you not understand human speech?"

The young man wanted to say something, but Xu Qin grabbed him. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from downstairs.

Then a man in his 40s appeared in everyone's sight.

It was Gu Yan's father.

Father Gu glanced at the mess all over the floor, and his face immediately sank: "What's going on? Can you calm down a little at night?"

Gu Yan sneered.

Father Gu walked up to Gu Yan.

Xu Qin hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'm the only one who wasn't sure."

Father Gu raised his hand, and slapped Gu Yan directly on the face.

"You fucking bullied your mother again, didn't you?"

This slap was loud and heavy, as if he had used enough strength, Gu Yan's whole body hit the wall heavily, and his head also knocked, making a loud "boom".

Song Nuo quickly stopped Gu's father: "Mr. Gu! Children can't be educated like this!"

Father Gu: "That car outside is yours, right? What did I tell you last time? Are you itchy again?"

The corner of Gu Yan's mouth was bleeding, Lao Gao, whose right cheek was swollen from being slapped, rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and smiled indifferently: "Yeah, it's mine, what's wrong with you? Hit me, come on, you'd better beat me to death, or you won't be able to touch me in two or three years, and I'll take a knife and kill all three of your family."

"I'll kill you bastard right now!" Father Gu said as he went to find a stick.

Song Nuo hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Gu, please calm down, can I have a good talk with Gu Yan?"

After finishing speaking, Song Nuo dragged Gu Yan into the room and closed the door at the same time.

Gu Yan had to go out and confront his father. :"

Song Nuo: "Can you stop causing trouble?"

Gu Yan: "What's none of your business?"

Song Nuo: "Do you really want to be beaten to death? You are a family, that is your mother, why do you say that?"

Gu Yan smiled sarcastically: "My mother? My mother has been dead for ten years. Where did I get my mother from?"

Song Nuo was taken aback.

ten years……

The boy just now was at least seventeen or eighteen years old. Since he is Gu Yan's younger brother, it means that Mr. Gu had a... illegitimate child with someone else when Gu Yan's mother was still alive?

Gu Yan reached out and wiped the corner of his lower lip again: "My mother loves to eat sweets and strawberries. After she died, I never ate strawberries or touched sweets... That bitch, do you think she is a very good stepmother? Is it good? She did it on purpose, deliberately using strawberries to stimulate me. My mother loves painting, and I want to inherit her last wish to be a painter. She told my father that learning to paint is useless. I was not at home and burned all my mother's paintings..."

Gu Yan's eyes were full of hatred, and he clenched his fists tightly: "I know, in the eyes of all of you, I'm just a rotten person who can't be supported by mud..."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Nuo with scarlet eyes: "You think so too, don't you?"