Song Hanchuan rushed to the other side of the ocean overnight, and sent a message the next afternoon: "The person is fine, the school has also communicated well, but as you expected, Aunt Jiang has made trouble with him." ”

Yan Huaizhi looked at the information and sighed deeply.

Jiang Yang's father died when he was a teenager, and his mother's name is Gao Yuewen, who was born in a noble family, and her ancestors have been rich for three generations, and the means are better than one generation after another.

Gao Yuewen is a strong person, and after her husband's death, her desire to control her son has intensified, and Jiang Yang has quarreled with her a lot, and every time she quarrels, she loses both.

Yan Huaizhi still remembers Jiang Yang's thirteenth birthday, five or six good children of the same age in the rich second-generation circle gathered in the restaurant box to celebrate his birthday, Gao Yuewen suddenly appeared halfway, knocked over the birthday cake, and pointed to the only girl among several people and scolded, saying that she didn't study well at a young age and seduced Jiang Yang, the girl was scolded and cried, and she has never paid attention to Jiang Yang since.

Because of such and such reasons, even if he has a cheerful personality like Jiang Yang, the only friends left around him are him and Song Hanchuan.

"You help and persuade more, after all, it's outside, and it's not good to end up making a big fuss." Yan Huaizhi replied.

"Okay, I'm going to stay here with him for a few days, and help me ask for leave when school starts."

Song Hanchuan left and did not return to China until the 7th.

On the morning of the 8th, Yan Huaizhi met Song Hanchuan at school.

"How's Jiang Yang's side?"

"No big problem."

"Where's Aunt Jiang?"

"It's back, if she doesn't come back, Jiang Yang will probably go crazy."

Yan Huaizhi paused and asked, "Is something wrong with Jiang Yang?" ”

Jiang Yang also loved to play and make trouble before, but he was well measured, and he never made trouble out of line, and it was the first time that Gao Yuewen needed to end up in the past like this time.

Song Hanchuan was silent for a while and said, "No, he's fine." ”

Yan Huaizhi saw something else in his momentary silence, but he didn't ask.

In the evening, before the next night's self-study, Lou Wenzheng received a WeChat message from Song Hanchuan: "I have something to talk to you about alone." ”

So after class, Lou Wenzheng found an excuse to take Yan Huaizhi away and met Song Hanchuan at the door of the library.

"Jiang Yang is sick and depressed." Song Hanchuan got straight to the point.

Lou Wenzheng's heart burst out, and her brain uncontrollably remembered the unexplained abuse and beatings when she was a child, as well as the scene when her mother held her to confess after she woke up, and she had goosebumps on her arms.

"You don't have anything to say?" Song Hanchuan frowned.

Lou Wenzheng took a while before he spoke: "Is it serious?" ”

"Moderately depressed."

"Did you see a doctor?"

"I saw it, and I was also taking medicine, but it didn't have much effect." Song Hanchuan stared at her directly: "What do you say to do?" ”

Lou Wenzheng was very uncomfortable with his eyes: "I don't know." ”

"Don't know? Isn't that caused by you? ”

Lou Wenzheng narrowed his eyes: "You look down on me too much." ”

"Don't be presumptuous, you're very powerful." Song Hanchuan said meanly.

"You came to me just to stab me?"

"I don't have that much time to spare." Song Hanchuan said coldly: "Jiang Yang is in a very bad state, and his study and life have become problems, you go to accompany him for a period of time, and I will arrange the procedures and itinerary for going abroad." ”

"What position do I use to accompany him?"

Song Hanchuan: "......"

"I know my relationship with Yan Huaizhi, and you let me accompany Jiang Yang, what are your intentions?"

"Since you want to be with Huaizhi, you shouldn't have provoked Jiang Yang in the first place!" Song Hanchuan said irritablely.

"I didn't mess with him!" Lou Wenzheng's tone was angry: "Ever since I know his thoughts, I have been keeping my distance from him, and I rarely even reply to messages, if in your eyes, I have to break off relations to not provoke, then I have nothing to say." ”

"I can't talk about you, and I don't bother to argue with you, if you don't agree, I'll tell Huaizhi that you've been lying to him."

Lou Wenzheng stared at him for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Yan Huaizhi's number and handed it to him.

Song Hanchuan: "...... What are you doing? ”

"Tell him now."

Song Hanchuan didn't answer, and glared at her through gritted teeth.

The phone was quickly connected, and Yan Huaizhi's voice came: "What's wrong?" ”

Lou Wenzheng didn't speak, waiting coldly for Song Hanchuan to make a statement.

"Smell the kite? Why don't you speak? Yan Huaizhi asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

Yan Huaizhi on the other end of the phone was in a hurry, and Song Hanchuan froze for a few seconds, and simply turned his back.

Lou Wenzheng picked up the phone at this time: "It's okay, I pressed the wrong one." ”

“…… Didn't you go to the library and when will you be back? ”

"It's coming."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the dormitory."

Hanging up the phone, Lou Wenzheng put away his phone: "I can't do anything about Jiang Yang, and I don't think it's caused by me, instead of hitting those unrealistic ideas, it's better to help him find a reliable doctor." ”

Before Lou Wenzheng returned to the dormitory, he went outside the school to pack a barbecue.

When she returned to the bedroom, Yan Huaizhi had just finished taking a shower, the weather was hot, he was wearing black five-point pants, his exposed calves were slender and thin, his hair was only half dry, and his bangs were soft on his forehead, lining his skin more and more white.

"Eat something." Lou Wenzheng beckoned him to come over and unscrewed the orange juice he had bought for him.

Yan Huaizhi took the orange juice and saw her open another can of beer, he frowned: "Why do you drink beer when I drink orange juice?" ”

"Aren't you not allowed to drink?"

"Now it's okay, I'd like to try it."

Lou Wenzheng hesitated, but still handed him the beer.

Yan Huaizhi tasted it carefully, and Lou Wenzheng asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

“…… Sour and bitter. Yan Huaizhi frowned: "It's so unpleasant, why do you still like it?" ”

Lou Wenzheng snatched the beer can back: "If you don't get used to it, don't drink it, it's not good to drink too much." ”

Yan Huaizhi didn't fight with her this time, and finished the barbecue with orange juice.

There was no lights-out time in the third year of high school, and the two of them brushed up on the questions until late at night and slept separately.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Lou Wenzheng was awakened by a burst of movement, she got up and saw that Yan Huaizhi's bed was empty, and the light was on in the direction of the bathroom.

She originally thought it was Yan Huaizhi who went to the bathroom at night, but he didn't come back after lying down for a while, she didn't worry, she took off her slippers and went over to see what was going on, the bathroom door was hidden, she pushed it open and looked, Yan Huaizhi took off his shirt and bare his upper body, and a large red rash floated on his back.

"What's going on?" Lou Wenzheng asked, she took a closer look and found that the rash had abruptly appeared, probably itchy, and was scratched by Yan Huaizhi with several blood marks.

"I don't know, I suddenly got a rash." Yan Huaizhi hissed and gasped, scratched the back of his hand behind his back, but there were some places that he couldn't reach, so he "tsk": "Help me scratch it." ”

Lou Wenzheng frowned, pressed his hand down, and grabbed the clothes on the side: "Put it on, go to the hospital." ”

The two took a taxi to the hospital in the middle of the night to hang up the emergency department, and the doctor diagnosed it as an alcohol allergy.