4. Act now
In the interrogation room, Liu Zhengyi turned on the high-brightness interrogation light. The bright white light shone directly on Yu Xuan's face.
Yu Xuan's face was expressionless. Liu Zhengyi sat down opposite.
"Who the hell are you? Who taught you martial arts? ”
Yu Xuan was still expressionless. Yu Xuan's calmness surprised Liu Zhengyi. Zhou Yuxuan who saw him in the funeral parlor and Zhou Yuxuan at this moment are completely like two people.
"My name is Zhou Yuxuan, and I am self-taught."
Liu Zhengyi sneered: "You may be a genius when you study, but aren't you practicing martial arts?" ”
"I want to be a policeman, and I want to raise Liu Zhengyi, a son of a bitch." Yu Xuan's white face was imprinted with impulsive flames.
"As a policeman, is there a difference between your behavior and hooliganism?" Liu Zhengyi asked rhetorically.
At this time, Yu Xuan actually shed tears. Liu Zhengyi quickly threw Yu Xuan a pack of tissues. There was a fog in his mind, this kid was yin and yang, invincible for a while, and tears and snot flowed for a while.
"You're really good at acting, you should be an actor." After Liu Zhengyi finished speaking, he sighed.
"Who plays, when your father died, when your mother was bullied, weren't you sad?" The 18-year-old child in front of him was indeed crying like a child. Liu Zhengyi was a little helpless, but there was an inexplicable gratifying brilliance in his eyes.
"Ten days of administrative detention. You should stay here and reflect on it. After Liu Zhengyi finished speaking, he turned around and quickly left the interrogation room.
Yu Xuan immediately returned to normal, looked at Liu Zhengyi's back, and remembered the sky. A question suddenly flashed in his head, a suspicion.
After all, they failed to pay off the black and white words of the city's underworld leader, as well as the three million on their father's blood-stamped IOU. Although he knew that there must be many reasons for this, and no matter how much he wanted to keep the property that his father was proud of, he was so powerless.
Liu Zhengyi's words yesterday left a deep impression on Yuxuan, and he finally appreciated the sacrifice of this mother's first love.
The day has finally come. Early in the morning, his mother went out, and Yuxuan heard the sound of the door closing in a daze.
He got up as soon as he could, opened the window, and saw the figure of his mother's backpack walking out, and instantly felt that his mother was old, not the woman with high morale, full of spring breeze, and extraordinary spirit, even the footsteps became weaker. Outside the door, a car was parked, and when she saw Yuxuan's mother come out, she rolled down the window, and that person was Liu Zhengyi.
Yu Xuan closed the window and plunged into the quilt, tears came inexplicably.
Just then, the phone rang. Yu Xuan quickly lifted the quilt. He felt like he was getting nervous, and the phone ringing would make him nervous.
He didn't know if he wanted Yiyang to make a call across the ocean, or if he was afraid of another bad news.
Yiyang still didn't call after all, maybe she hadn't even settled down yet, or maybe they just died without a problem, and there would be no time in the future.
Yu Xuan flipped through his mobile phone, and it was a strange and familiar number, the landline of the school's teaching office.
"Zhou Yuxuan? I am Teacher Liu from the School Guidance Office. ”
Yu Xuan was so nervous that he didn't come back to his senses. It's September, and his acceptance letter has not arrived.
"Teacher Liu, I'm at home."
"You're coming to school right away," Teacher Liu's tone was a little hurried, with a hint of blame.
It's not going to be good news after all, but what could be worse than the death of a broken family. Yu Xuan thought so, got up and put on his clothes, and went out.
The sun is still hot, and the usually noisy campus is cold and lifeless.
Yu Xuan walked briskly, the sweat on the vest soaked his clothes and clinged tightly.
The electric bell rang, and he looked up at the school building, what a familiar scene. The students in the third year of high school tutoring got out of class, and they all walked out of the classroom, rows of black heads sticking out of the corridor railing, and there were men and women, laughing and laughing with each other. At this time, Yu Xuan remembered Yiyang, and his memory was so clear and profound, as if it was yesterday.
Yu Xuan's mood was extremely low. Walk briskly and straight to the teaching office. There is only one teacher in the teaching office, and there are a few dejected classmates.
Yu Xuan stood at the door for a long time, then turned to leave.
At this moment, the phone rang again. It was the teacher who called.
"Zhou Yuxuan, are you studying science or liberal arts?" The teacher asked, "Science." ”
"You still remember that you studied science, and you can see for yourself that the applications you fill in are all liberal arts majors."
Yu Xuan was stunned.
On the day of the college entrance examination, Yiyang swore to Yuxuan that my first choice was to study at Shanghai Jiaotong University, and my second choice was
He suddenly realized that he was so stupid, he actually followed Yiyang to fill in the volunteer, but he was a science student.
Yu Xuan thought about it, and couldn't help laughing at himself, what a ridiculous story this is, the heroines have already crossed the ocean to the United States, and they are still arranging the next plot by themselves.
"Zhou Yuxuan, aren't you confused, why hasn't this arrived yet."
I don't know whether it was discouragement or despair, Yu Xuan turned into the phone and yelled: "you, Lao Tzu doesn't read." I hung up the phone.
Suddenly, a person from behind slapped him hard. Yu Xuan was about to raise his head and curse. At first glance, it turned out to be a big head.
The big head still has a pair of big eyes with a wine bottle cap, and a veritable big head is stretched out, as if he sees a difficult brother.
"Yu Xuan! You also make up for it. ”
"If you make it up, I can't make it up."
"You're done making it up? I'll have to make up for it. "Big head pouted and ran upstairs.
Yu Xuan forgot to go downstairs lonely, and saw himself in the mirror, with a sloppy face, and eye feces on his big eyes. Two rounds of thick black sword eyebrows rose horizontally and vertically. The young beard under the chin is booming. The hair that is usually groomed and shiny is messy and twisted together.
On the playground, the leader of the senior year group is giving chicken blood to the senior students. Far away, Yuxuan heard it.
"Students, you will face two college entrance examinations, the first is a veritable college entrance examination, and the second time is to fill in the volunteers, you must think clearly about your direction, don't be like our graduate Zhou Yuxuan, the science you originally studied, when you apply for volunteers".
Yu Xuan glanced at the teacher who was standing on the stage and counted him in a round manner, and he didn't have any hatred. Isn't this all self-inflicted? Yu Xuan thought like this, and walked out of the school gate, his heart was heavy.
When I got home, there was a big truck parked at the door, and it was written "Deli Movers" on it. Yu Xuan ran upstairs quickly.
The family has changed beyond recognition, only the portrait of his father is still standing quietly on the cabinet, as if watching the mansion change hands. The hateful Ye Hui didn't come, and he didn't need to come again, this house had already been given to him at a price of three million. He just needs to wait for Yuxuan's mother and son to move out with peace of mind.
Mother and Yoo are cleaning things up. Liu Zhengyi's strong big hands moved out one by one with a large box, sweating profusely. Mother bent down to pack up all sorts of knick-knacks.
Yu Xuan looked at this qiē blankly, and felt a strong angina.
Liu Zhengyi saw that Yuxuan was back.
"Yu Xuan, come here, take a hand."
When the mother heard this, she stood up and put down the ornament in her hand. Yu Xuan stepped across the messy living room and walked in front of his mother, not knowing what to say.
"Yuxuan, Uncle Liu helped us find a place to live, it's good!"
Liu Zhengyi put down the box in his hand and nodded: "The environment is good, right!" ”
Yu Xuan knew that the two of them said this just because they were afraid that the gap in his heart would be too big and he would not be able to accept this reality for the time being. But they were wrong, wasn't it also my father who came to the city from the countryside with things in his hands when he was a child? It's just that it's not his father who is messing with things now, but Liu Zhengyi, his mother's first love. Thinking about it, he suddenly had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
"Hey, isn't this the same everywhere," Yu Xuan said, a twisted smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Mom, I'm off the list." He said softly, with a hint of self-reproach.
"It's okay, we can take the test again, don't be afraid, Mom believes you." Yu Xuan nodded, not knowing what to say. Bend over to help pack things.
The room became quiet, except for the sound of moving things. The atmosphere became even more deserted.
Soon things got into the car, Yu Xuan hugged the portrait of his father and followed his mother into Liu Zhengyi's car. The car of the moving company followed closely.
They set out to make their way to their new home, and the mansion that their father was so proud of was no longer theirs, and all memories began to fade.
The car was quiet all the time, everyone was silent, only the roar of the engine, like a roar of rage.
At this point, the phone rang. Location: Unnamed restaurant in City A, character: Zhou Yujie. Occupation: Massage woman in a bathing center. Act now. ”
Yu Xuan covered his phone in disgust, and scolded in his heart: "What kind of fart mission, save a stumbling girl?" ”