Chapter 220: Scraping Bones to Heal Wounds
Qi Yang bought a bottle of mineral water, sat on a chair at the entrance of the commissary and lit a cigarette.
It's unspeakably quiet.
A year is not a long time, but it is not a short time.
One year, his mother and dead father were in prison, and when he signed his name in the police station, he thought that he would never be able to turn over in the dark whirlpool from now on.
Watching the doctors who tested me in the hospital was like a nightmare.
When he stepped into the room again, he almost fainted from the smell of fish, and he kept taking out all his clothes to wash, and constantly wiping every corner.
Begin to move from one state of numbness to another.
The gossip in the alley always comes back at midnight.
Qi Jianjian's face always had a cruel smile on his face.
Including, including everyone around you......
Lin Weichi didn't come on stage, he knew in his heart that Lin Weichi had already reported all the repertoire.
The notice of the preliminaries has arrived.
Thinking of this, Qi Yang's hand trembled, and he didn't take a few puffs of cigarette, but the ash of the cigarette shook off to the position next to him.
Chu Cheng looked at Qi Yang's appearance and breathed a sigh of relief.
I heard Lin Weichi say that Qi Yang was the most terrible when he was silent, and he also heard Xie Xiao say that it was not uncommon for him to be depressed and cause stomach ulcers.
When the cigarette in Qi Yang's hand was taken away by one hand, his pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Chu Cheng a little panicked.
Chu Cheng stood, holding the half of the cigarette in his hand, against the light, with a shallow smile.
With a gust of wind, he threw the cigarette into the trash.
took out the paper and wiped the cigarette ash on the chair: "Does Xueba come to such a place every time he skips class?" ”
Squinting his eyes slightly, Chu Cheng turned his head to look at Qi Yang, with a little tiredness in his eyes.
Qi Yang took a breath and said nothing.
"I've been here for more than a semester," Chu Cheng didn't care, and continued, "I know all about you. ”
Qi Yang's hand tightened slightly, and he looked at Chu Cheng.
"Dad killed his mother, hated everything in this alley, tied himself to a world where he was only with Lin Weichi," Chu Cheng put his hand on his thigh and tapped gently, "I'm afraid that I'm like my father, and one day I can't control myself from hurting Lin Weichi, stress reaction, stomach ulcer ......"
"What are you doing now? Savior? Qi Yang's body trembled slightly, clenched into a fist.
Chu Cheng shrugged his shoulders: "I don't, I'm just living my own life, except for Lin Weichi to let me be your tablemate." ”
Qi Yang gritted his teeth, in Chu Cheng's eyes, Qi Yang's eyes were filled with disgust.
That can't be helped, he is ready to be hated by Qi Yang.
"As far as I'm concerned, whoever is my tablemate won't disrupt the rhythm of my study, nor can it disrupt the rhythm of my life," Chu Cheng sat up straight, "You're right, I'm doing this for Lin Weichi." ”
Qi Yang sneered.
"In order to reassure you." Chu Cheng's eyes were not shy about it, even with a rare seriousness.
Qi Yang's face suddenly lost its color.
"I always thought that because of your family's affairs, the whole class was alienated from you," Chu Cheng looked at where the sun was coming from, a little dazzling, and stretched out his hand to block it, "Later, I found out that it was you who were alienating yourself, alienating everyone." ”
The authorities are obsessed, probably that's it.
Chu Cheng also figured out why Lin Weichi wanted him to be Qi Yang's tablemate after Lin Weichi left.
Because I don't care about any reaction from the people around me.
Of course, he didn't care if Qi Yang would alienate himself.
Qi Yang looked at Chu Cheng quietly, if it weren't for the increasingly chaotic breathing, Chu Cheng would really believe in his calmness.
Chu Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "You were born here, you grew up here, you can't escape." ”
Qi Yang's pupils widened, and in an early spring, on an afternoon when he was tired of hearing Qi Jianshe and Yang Guo quarrel, Chen Xiangtao said, "Then do you think you can escape?" You were born and raised here, where can you go? ”
The scene was the same, even warmer than that day, Chu Cheng said: "You can't escape." ”
Qi Yang inhaled all over his body, and did not exhale for a long time, trying to suffocate himself.
Chu Cheng reached out and pulled the zipper of Qi Yang's half-pulled school uniform under his neck: "Lin Weichi should like you to wear the school uniform properly." ”
Qi Yang exhaled that breath: "When did you find out?" ”
"Every time you skip class to exercise," Chu Cheng smiled, revealing a small tiger tooth, "Qi Xueba, has Guan Erye learned to scrape bones and cure poison?" ”
Qi Yang nodded, and the blood on his face recovered a lot.
"No one can be a savior or something," Chu Cheng leaned back in his chair again, recovering his sluggishness, "But being the doctor who tore open the necrotic wounds and shaved off all the carrion, I think I can still do it." ”
Chu Cheng smiled and blinked.
"You're going to be a doctor?" Qi Yang turned his head.
"I thought about it before," Chu Cheng said, "but I don't want to it now." ”
Qi Yang frowned.
Chu Cheng looked around, propped himself up and beckoned to Qi Yang, and whispered, "When my dad wasn't bankrupt before, I wanted to be a doctor or something, and now I just want to make money." ”
"After all, I have a hunch that my future wife may be a bit expensive." Chu Cheng said.
Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, and before Chu Cheng's smile stretched, the text message came.
He frowned, and said "tsk" a little impatiently, and after reading the text message, Chu Cheng recovered his normal color: "Qi Xueba, although the second year of high school is promoted to the third year, it may still be open to the end." ”
Qi Yang looked up at Chu Cheng, who had already stood up.
"Would you like to climb off the wall with me? Although it may not be as easy as last time," Chu Cheng asked, "It has something to do with Mo Yixiao." ”
Qi Yang stood up all of a sudden.
…
Chen Sen looked at the time on his phone, and a roll was almost finished.
Yao Zhi was still nervous: "Squad leader, you said they wouldn't fight, right?" ”
The video of Qi Yang beating Ye Yichen is still in a corner of the post bar, and the dozen on the day of the conflict between Chu Cheng and Ye Yichen are also in Yao Zhi's memory.
He didn't dare to think about it.
Chen Sen tried to send a message to Chu Cheng.
Liu Sihui's mobile phone popped up a short message, and she was puzzled when she saw the ID, and she was even more puzzled when she saw the content of the text message.
She turned to look at the two empty desks at the back of the classroom and sent a message to Chen Sen.
Chen Sen was so surprised that he almost didn't ask Liu Sihui directly in the class if it was true or fake, and Liu Sihui gave him a screenshot of the message.
"Oh my God......" Chen Sen's whole body was in disbelief.
Yao Zhi panicked: "What's wrong?" Is there a real fight? ”
"No," Chen Sen put away his phone, "study quickly." ”
Yao Zhi: "??? ”
"It's almost the third year of high school, and I'm not serious yet, what are you thinking about all day?" Chen Sen suddenly became a serious squad leader, but he still couldn't hide the trembling of his legs blocked under the table.
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