Jiang Futing looked at him, the expression on his face was obviously not the slightest disbelief, his feet were tied to him, if he was really broken, wouldn't he feel it at all? Seeing that the other party didn't want to say, he simply didn't bother to ask.

There weren't many games in the morning, and after the team qualifiers for each event, it was already time for dinner, and the already lively campus became even more noisy because of the activities.

Jiang Futing's popularity was already very high, and the incident in the morning directly became a hot topic in this sports meeting.

In addition to the frequent eye-catching sights, there are more and more people who are curious to inquire about Bai Tang around him, and the more powerful people directly picked up the information that he saved people with Jiang Futing last time.

"If these people put their energy into studying, then Fengze High School will not be the focus of the city, but the focus of the country." Bai Tang couldn't help but admire the chatter of the students in the distance.

Jiang Futing took him into the garden where he often paced, and introduced unhurriedly: "It's quiet here. ”

Bai Tang enjoyed the scenery on the side, the inside of the garden was not like the outside, the snow that had not had time to melt was not swept away, pressed on the dry branches, and the white expanse was pure and peaceful at a glance.

The air was full of sober and refreshing earthy smells, and the slightest chill penetrated through the coat and into the skin.

The tip of Jiang Futing's nose was a little red from the cold, and he turned a few roads paved with stone steps and passed through the pavilion, where he often came to meditate during his lunch break.

"Why is Fortress High School so much better than Fortress University?" Bai Tang looked at the very carefully tended flowers and trees along the way, and shouted unwillingly.

"You're from Fortress University?" Jiang Futing turned his head and asked with a resentful expression on his face.

"That's right." Bai Tang said nonchalantly, and sat down with Jiang Futing, "I will go to school much earlier than you." ”

"The school is also growing." Jiang Futing said lightly, it was like a small world that had abandoned the noisy outside, very few students came, and the roots of the ears were finally a lot quieter, and even the breathing of the people around him could be heard clearly.

"That's right, when I went to school, Fortress High School was just a normal focus, and it wasn't even the best in the city." Bai Tang leaned on the chair, one leg pressed on the knee of the other leg without any image, and it was the lazy posture of the past.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to be recalling something, and unconsciously indulged in his somewhat vicissitudes of life, just like when Jiang Futing first saw him in the dormitory.

Jiang Futing felt his pocket and took out a small handful of very delicate candy.

"The girl who chased you sent it?" Bai Tang was not polite, he stretched out his hand and picked it in his palm, and when his fingertips touched Jiang Futing's palm, it was a little like tickling.

"Not already?" Jiang Futing endured the strange appearance in his hand, frowned and urged.

"Right now, right away!" Bai Tang almost looked at the small words on each bag, and then he reluctantly grabbed a light green package, which seemed to be mint-flavored.

He expertly pinched open the bag and threw it into his mouth.

Jiang Futing was waiting for him to eat it

After that, he took the discarded packaging tape from his hand, held it in his hand, and waited for a while to go out and find the trash can before throwing it away.

"Do you know what magic it was for girls to give candy to boys when we were in school?" Bai Tang looked at the bag in his hand, deliberately revealing a mysterious look.

"What?" Jiang Futing asked in accordance with his interest.

"They would secretly hide the bags and give them to the boy at the end of the semester." Bai Tang recalled these interesting things when he was in school, and said with interest, "Don't you think these girls are exaggerated and similar to the perverted uncle who collects girls' personal belongings?" ”

Jiang Futing held the palm of the wrapping paper, and was stared at by Bai Tang from time to time.

Perverted uncle?

"What a mess." He couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of these girls at all, and said clearly, and for a moment he was a little suspicious that this was another story that popped up in Bai Tang's mind, deliberately playing tricks on him.

Bai Tang saw that he didn't believe it and was about to open his mouth to continue talking nonsense, when behind the bushes not far away, there was a sudden sound of footsteps stepping on the grass.

The somewhat familiar figure hid behind the bushes as if sneaky, with extra caution in its movements, followed by a woman wearing a mask.

"Isn't this the parent who was late in the morning?" Bai Tang tilted his head sideways and moved closer to Jiang Futing, curious in order to see the person in front of him clearly.

Jiang Futing's eyes were staring over there at the same time, the expression on Yang Linsheng's face was not very good-looking from the time he walked in, he was holding back the anger on his face as if he was telling something to the woman, but he was reluctant to vent to the other party.

The woman seemed to be a little aggrieved, grabbing Yang Linsheng's hand, but was thrown off angrily by her son.

"Is this a quarrel?" On the side of Jiang Futing, Bai Tang's surprised voice sounded while watching the play.

Then he felt the person on the side move, and when he turned his head, Bai Tang was digging into his pocket, and then took out a very old bronze mirror.

Do you have all these things with you?

"What are you doing?" Jiang Futing looked at his fingers drawing patterns on the mirror that he couldn't understand, and asked puzzled.

Bai Tang finished the last stroke in one go, "Aren't you curious about what they're talking about?" ”

"Not curious." Jiang Futing said lightly.

The mirror surface of the bronze mirror faintly emerges with the ripples that spread, and the picture is exactly the same as the real thing in front of you.

"If you're not curious, don't look at it." Bai Tang directly tilted the mirror to his side and didn't show him, looking at him as if he was serious, as if he was vulgar.

Jiang Futing leaned back on the chair without any interest and didn't look at it, but the voice that came out of the live broadcast in the mirror couldn't be covered, and his indifferent gaze stared at the distant picture directly combined with the voice in his ears.

Yang Linsheng had regained some reason at this moment and didn't get angry with his mother anymore, his face was still red, he didn't dare to meet his mother's eyes, and said fiercely: "If you can't get by, just leave that old man, I won't support you in the future, you can't do without that dead ghost!" ”

"Then he is also your father, are you willing to do it, not to mention that you are now at the critical time of the college entrance examination, and your mother is afraid that it will affect your exam." The woman lowered her posture and persuaded each other with good words; "When you go home, don't say anything, just don't know anything."

"Mom! Aren't you tired? If you're not tired, I'll be tired for you! Yang Linsheng's eyes were red, and his usual vigor was like an illusion, and he roared painfully at the woman in front of him: "You will always only know how to endure!" Endure! Endure! How long will you endure until the day he beats you to death? ”

"Do you think it's good for me that you insist on not getting a divorce?" He questioned sharply, his voice trembling a little, "Without him, our life would be better!" ”

Yang Linsheng looked at his mother's painful and unable to let go, and laughed at himself, it was just her excuse to be inseparable for her own good.

She would always be stupid and hopeful of the impossible remnants of the demon's wishful thinking, and she always thought that she could arouse the man's sympathy by holding herself.

But that man is a demon, where does the devil get his sympathy?

The woman wanted to hold his hand guiltily, but Yang Linsheng avoided it without hesitation, and the woman sobbed sadly: "I just want you to have a complete home, I don't want you to be like those single-parent children." ”

"What am I going to do with this kind of complete home?" Yang Linsheng was still smiling sarcastically, his eyes were full of hatred for the demon in his memory: "This disgusting environment is not as good as those orphans. ”

He looked at his mother's uneasy and distressed eyes, and continued viciously and sharply: "Mom, this family has never loved, only cowardice and hatred. ”

Those words were like stabbing the woman's already scarred heart with a knife, and the woman burst into tears when she heard these words, and she slapped Yang Linsheng's chest with some collapse, "Mom doesn't allow you to say this!" You are not allowed to say that! I just want to live a good life, I just want you to be like other people's children, why is it so difficult! ”

She howled a little out of breath behind her, and asked over and over again, "Why is it so difficult!" ”

I don't know who I asked for this sentence, maybe it's my own self who has been escaping reality, or my son who has accompanied me into the swamp since he was born......

The appearance of calm that she had carefully guarded was bloodily torn apart by her own son's own hands, revealing the long-festering devastation.

Yang Linsheng took her hand with some emotion, and couldn't hold back his mother's distress anymore, and said a little dryly: "Mom, go and divorce that person." ”

His tone was calm, resolute and resolute.

The woman's face was a little dull, and she suddenly stopped moving.

The word divorce has been brewing all the pain and sorrow in the past 20 years, that is the man who has accompanied her for half of her life, and it is also the man who has tormented her for half of her life.

The daily injuries and familiar faces were like nightmares that had long been ingrained in her mind, deeply rooted in her heart.

All life has long become a habit in a long time, whether it is a short period of happiness, or pain, if

A real divorce is like stripping yourself in half.

The woman's eyes looked at her son blankly, the strength in her body had already been lost, and she trembled and muttered: "After the divorce, where can I go?" Where else can I go? ”

Yang Linsheng sighed weakly and looked at the clean blue sky.

The young man's uninhibited eyes were full of struggle, then sorrow, and finally only compromise remained.

He closed his eyes tightly, made a difficult decision, clenched his fists tightly, and used all his strength before he slowly spoke: "I don't say." ”

The woman breathed a sigh of relief as if she were about to be amnesty, and hugged her indifferent son tightly: "I'm sorry, Lin Sheng!" It's the mother who is so useless that she can't even protect her own son! It's mom useless! ”

Yang Linsheng's nose was sour by her deep self-blame, but in the end he couldn't resist his soft-heartedness, patted his mother's back and cared softly: "Did he beat badly this time, did you go to the hospital?" ”

The woman felt a little ashamed to cry like this in front of her son, wiped her tears, and pulled an ugly smile: "Mom is fine, if he really goes to the hospital, he will shout and trouble me again." ”

Before the two could finish communicating, the bell rang at the end of the lunch break.

(End of chapter)