Thinking so, the woman immediately took action, and after taking Ren Xi and the two of them to take a shower, she directly packed her luggage for her, stuffed the passbook, bank card, real estate certificate, etc. into her small suitcase, and wrote all the passwords in a notebook, and then pulled Ren Xi to the train station regardless of the seriously injured man in the room, and bought a train ticket to her hometown.

Standing on the platform, the woman reluctantly touched her daughter's little face and forced a smile.

"Ren Xi, my mother won't be bullied anymore, but my mother can't take care of you anymore, my mother will call my grandmother to pick you up at the train station, you will be obedient with your grandmother in the future, and you have to study hard, you know? Don't be a bad boy, today's thing is that your mother is sorry for you, it's because of your mother that you will do such an extreme thing, this is not right, and you need to be punished by law. You are a good daughter of your mother, but your mother is not a good mother, and your mother is sorry for you......"

After the woman said these words with tears in her eyes, she pushed Ren Xi directly onto the train with her heart, and walked off the platform without looking back.

"Mom?" Ren Xi stupidly held the suitcase in his hand, looking at the back of the woman leaving, and tears finally fell in her slightly empty eyes.

The ignorant girl of fourteen or fifteen years old only seemed to wake up from a strange civic domain until this moment, and only then did she slowly realize what kind of consequences her behavior would lead to when she was relieved of her hatred.

At the same time, in a training base in Shanghai, a young man who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old was frowning, staring at the ID with a bright avatar on the screen in front of him but not replying for a long time, tangled.

This brother is really thunderous, he has tirelessly sent so many messages, and the treatment has been mentioned to the highest in the entire club, and he is still not moved?

"What are you doing, black boy?" But he saw a young man about the same age as him suddenly climb on his shoulder and asked curiously.

"Don't call me a black boy, isn't Lao Tzu just a little tanned." The young man complained unhappily, but still replied loudly: "I'm trying to win over people, I didn't reply, I'm upset." ”

"Who are you trying to woo?"

"A passerby master! Absolute masters! It's comparable to the stinky boy in it! With him, maybe we can hope to win the international competition next year! ”

"Comparable to Su Xiang? Are you kidding, how many points does he have on the ladder? ”

"Just 2200 points!" The young man stretched out his hands and made a gesture.

"It's only 2200, so you're embarrassed to say that he's a master?" The young man smiled disdainfully. "You still won the championship, your skin is not damaged by the sun, your brain is sunburned."

"Put your mother's shit, it's just 2200 points, and I'm going to win over a fart! This has only been fought for a hundred battles, and there are all kinds of heroes, and Lao Tzu suspects that he is random. "The young man looked like he was about to run away, and his expression was both entangled and a little curious." Lao Tzu lined up opposite him twice in a row, and he was brutally abused. With him, let's be sure! ”

The young man was completely stunned after hearing this, and exclaimed excitedly and inexplicably: "Almighty monster? Then why don't you pull him over quickly! ”

"Do you still need to say it? Aren't I pulling it! After glaring at him, the young man didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and put his gaze back on the screen, only to find that the ID that was originally lit up had turned gray at this moment, and even his expression was also gray.

"Looks like he's not coming."

……

Two years later

In an ordinary civilian house in Huaping Town, Suzhou City, a tall and thin 'teenager' walked out with a schoolbag on his back.

A simple white T-shirt, neat short black hair, washed white jeans and a pair of washed yellow white sneakers, upright and delicate facial features, a handsome guy who is alive.

"Xixi, slow down on the road." saw an old man also walking out, and his kind face was faintly worried.

When the 'young man' heard this, he turned around and grinned, and his smile was like the morning sun, warm and sunny. "Got it, grandma."

Only then did the old man put his mind at ease, stepped forward and stretched out his wrinkled hand to comb the short hair of the 'young man', and said with concern every day: "You must listen to the teacher at school and go home after school." ”

"Got it." The boy smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the only high school in town.

As she turned, the warm, sunny smile on her face vanished, replaced by a silent indifference.

Alas.

The old man sighed heavily, turned and walked back into the house.

It's a lie to say don't worry, this child has been very well-behaved and sensible since she picked it up, and smart, where does it seem to be suffering from mild antisocial personality disorder and moderate autistic depression.

Although Dr. Jiang, the attending psychiatrist, has repeatedly emphasized that the child has recovered after two years of treatment, the old man still has difficulty in relieving himself.

Since the child was admitted to the third year of high school by self-study and re-entered the school, the old man has been worried every day, worried that she will be bullied, and that she will not be able to integrate into the school.

This child has no father since he was a child, and now even her unfilial daughter doesn't want this child, since two years ago I made a phone call to say that I wanted to immigrate abroad with my man, and let the old man help raise the child, and never called back.

She was both worried and distressed.

*

Huaping High School, C1403 class of senior high school.

As soon as Ren Xi walked into the class, put down his schoolbag and sat down, the bell for early self-study rang at the right time. As usual, she took out the book from the desk and opened it, but before she could see the content of the book, several pink letters and periodicals appeared in her eyelids.

"I'm grass, Ren Xi, you have received a love letter again." Liang Wenqiu's voice full of envy and deep injustice came from her side. "I feel like I'm pretty handsome, why are I in my third year of high school, and I haven't received a single love letter!"

She talks a lot at the same table, which is Ren Xi's first impression of him.

loves to play games, which is Ren Xi's second impression of him.

Without responding to his words, Ren Xi got up and threw the pink letters into the trash, and silently returned to his seat to sit down, reading the book quietly.

Liang Wenqiu has long known that his new tablemate doesn't like to talk, except for listening to her introduce her name at the beginning of school, it has been a whole month so far, not talking about others, just saying that he, a tablemate who is logically close and intimate, has not been able to talk to her.

But it doesn't matter, he's a talker when he's a kid, and if others don't tell him, he can still talk on his own.

"Ren Xi, I finally know why I'm not as good as you, you simply have the temperament of a tyrant, look at how many love letters you've thrown away in the past month, without blinking an eye! It's just a role model for my generation. ”

As soon as these words came into her ears, Ren Xi, who was reading the book carefully, moved slightly, as if she suddenly understood what was bothering her.

The thin lips opened lightly, and the voice was clear and clear: "I'm different from you, I'm a woman." ”

Her voice was very small, but Liang Wenqiu still heard it, and she heard it very clearly! Very clear!