His gaze shifted to the man without deviating.

Is she, she, standing for long?

Song Wanqiao hesitated for a few seconds, stepped forward calmly, and said seemingly very professionally, "Chemical homework." ”

The young man's clear and gloomy voice rang in his ears suddenly, and for a moment, Jiang Lige felt suffocated. She retracted her thoughts, her eyes moving from her ankle to his jaw, an almost perfect arc that she didn't have time to admire.

"I didn't write it."

She could only drop two words and fled in embarrassment, like a voyeur caught red-handed.

When she returned to her seat, she hurriedly took out her homework book, but staring at the obscure words and unfamiliar symbols on it, the tip of her pen could not move anyway.

Rubbing her eyebrows, she was about to give up, and an identical exercise book fell from the sky and smashed it on her desk impartially.

"Hurry up."

She was surprised for a moment, and saw that the three words "Song Wanqiao" were neatly written in the upper right corner, and the iron painting silver hook seemed to have a spring breeze at the bottom of the pen.

With a gentle sigh of relief, she politely handed it back to him, "No need." ”

There were people around who saw it, bowing their heads and whispering, most of them saying that she didn't know what to do.

Seeing her hand frozen in mid-air, Song Wanqiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a gloomy expression appeared on her fair face, so she ignored her and took the exercise book and went to other places.

Hum! What does it matter to her whether she lives or dies? Why do you want to copy her homework with affection, people are not uncommon at all.

The more he thought about it, the more irritability rose in Song Wanqiao's heart, and he tried to suppress them, but he couldn't extinguish them.

At the end of the evening, the classroom was crowded with smiles, the boys went out with their shoulders on their backs, and the girls walked lightly hand in hand.

Jiang Lige put the cap of the pen on the pen at will, picked up a few books and put them in the schoolbag, pulled the zipper and walked out, and Da Xiong followed her silently.

Suddenly, a voice so low that she didn't know whether it was breathing or talking reached her ears.

"Jiang Jiang, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother, you know, my mother is like that, she plays music at every turn, and she usually yells at me at home, don't blame her."

"It's okay, my dad doesn't have a good temper."

She moved the corners of her mouth, barely pulling out a smile, and the sarcastic words of the afternoon were clearly reflected in her mind, like a cloud of dark clouds, covering her eyes, no matter how she waved it, she couldn't get rid of it.

"I really didn't know my mom was going to turn those things out, I'm hiding it secretly, I'm sorry...... Ginger ginger. ”

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, as long as it is in your home, it will be discovered one day."

Fang Tang's eyes were worried, a little nervous, and he said, "Jiang Jiang, you...... You won't break off your friendship with me because of this and ignore me, right? ”

"What do you want? No. Jiang Lige smiled dumbly, not knowing where her idea came from.

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Then we'll pull the hook."

"Okay."

Jiang Lige stretched out his little finger and hooked it with the sugar cube, and his thumb touched her lightly, which was a simple stamp.

Fang Sugar swore with a little excitement in his voice, "We want to be together for the rest of our lives." ”

"Okay." She replied gently.

Big Bear had goosebumps all over his body, unscrewed the lid of the mineral water, and took a sip, "Can you not get tired of it?" Don't you see a big living person standing here all the time? ”

"Jiang Jiang, is there anyone here?" Sugar cube pretended to look left and right, and searched around.

"It doesn't seem to be, it's all gone."

"Hey! You two! Count you ruthless! ”

The big bear stomped his feet and walked ahead with a grunt, leaving them with a desperate back.

The two of them burst out laughing in unison.

Going down to the staircase, Sugar Fang asked the doubts in his heart,

"Since you weren't angry with me, why didn't you wait for me to come out just now?"

"I ......" Jiang Lige wanted to say, she was just because of the words of those people, her soul wandered for a while, but seeing her guilty and innocent appearance, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth again.

"I ...... I'm afraid of meeting your mother, after all, in the future, we can only have an underground relationship. ”

"Underground? Hahahaha, it sounds hilarious and exciting. ”

Fang Tang swept away the gloom in his heart, laughed heartily, and looked a little longing in his shining eyes.

Jiang Lige returned home and found that her father, mother, and brother had not slept for the first time.

Jiang Shili was sitting at the corner table, holding a bowl in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.

Her mother, Wang Yan, sat on the side with her brother in her arms, silent.

It seems that Jiang Shili has lost his temper again.

He is a heavy drinker, but the wine is really not flattering, it is not uncommon to crawl back from the snow when drunk, it is not uncommon to sit on a boiling water bottle to sleep, and even more unbearable, he is drunk and delirious, and will beat people.

Sure enough, when he saw Jiang Lige enter the door, his face was pale, and he exuded a cool air from the inside out, and scolded her,

"That sugar cube, you are not allowed to play with her again in the future, it is really fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, turtle looking for Wang Ba! And her mother, what the hell! The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, you broke off with her as soon as possible, did you hear that? ”

"Why?"

"With me as your son, with me for you to eat, for you to wear, for you to go to school, what about you? Doing all that in school every day, messing around with those who don't mess around? ”

"What about you, you have a lot of fox friends and dog friends, you are proficient in eating, drinking and gambling, and you don't know whether to prostitute or not? Fighting, domestic violence and child abuse, being filthy and making a mess, what qualifications do you have to say about others? ”

Jiang Lige sneered at each other, thinking of the various speculations and ridicules of his classmates in the afternoon, his self-esteem was a little nowhere to be found, coupled with his bitter words about the other party, at this moment she poured out her long-accumulated resentment towards Jiang Shili.

"What did you say?"

"I said it very clearly, didn't you hear?"

Jiang Shili was choked, his five fingers circled the bottle hard, and his terrifying eyes stared at Jiang Lige.

Those who know him well know that this is the brink of his anger.

Before Wang Yan could react, the bright slap had already landed on the delicate face.

The pain made Jiang Lige's body tremble.

It's the left cheek again! The shadow brought by the slap a few days ago has not disappeared, and the old wounds in her heart have added new wounds.

"What are you doing Jiang Shili, are you crazy?"

Wang Yan hurriedly put her younger brother on the bed, stood up and stopped in front of Jiang Lige to question Jiang Shili.

"I'm just crazy, what's wrong? Do you hear what she said? ”

"Did the kid say something wrong? Which one is not right for you to hit her? ”

A spider web fell from the moldy roof, gently sticking to Jiang Lige's nose, she wiped them off, and she didn't have the heart to listen to what they said anymore, only felt that the blood was tumbling all over her body.

Without saying a word, she squatted on the ground and fished out a large bag of clothes from under the bed, picked it up and walked out.

"Hey, Jiang Jiang, daughter, where are you going?"

"Let her go, never come back if she has the ability!"

Wang Yan glanced at Jiang Shili and ran two steps to chase her, her brother suddenly burst into tears, and the six-year-old child, seeing such a quarrel scene, could not help but be reflexively afraid.