He stared at the text message for a long time and took the initiative to ask, "What happened at school today."

When Zhang Liuling asked this sentence, the other end did not answer for a long time.

Zhang Liuling waited, did not move, and after almost three minutes, he replied, "Nothing happened, everything is fine."

Zhang Liuling didn't expect her to answer like this, he looked at the short line of words she sent, and asked, "Really? But I hope you don't hide something from me."

When his text message was sent, this time I don't know how long I waited, and finally replied: "Sorry, Uncle Zhang, I'm useless today."

"Well, then."

"I had a little conflict with my classmates at school today."

She was careful with her words and didn't say anything else.

"Yes."

When the two communicated here, Jiang Yue's side was silent for a long time, and then replied with certainty: "Yes."

Zhang Liuling's eyebrows furrowed, and the light on the screen of his mobile phone fell on his face.

Just as he was looking at his phone, Jiang Yue sent another message: "Uncle Zhang, we can ...... Do you want to meet?"

After Zhang Liuling saw this, his heart felt as if he had been hit by something, dull and sullen, making his face unable to stretch at all.

"I know I can't, but I—" Jiang Yue sent a text message and stopped here.

Zhang Liuling knew what the sentence behind her was, and his fingers typed a line of words on the touch screen; "Jiang Yue, wait, it's not okay."

He thought about it for a while, and sent another text message: "It will take a certain amount of time for the turmoil to pass, and I will ask the school to try to prevent this kind of thing from happening again."

As soon as Zhang Liuling sent the text message, Jiang Yue called.

Almost instantly, Zhang Liuling answered the call.

What Zhang Liuling heard was the cry of her sobbing cry, and those cries could be heard how sad and sad the crying owner was at this time.

Zhang Liuling thought in his heart, as he guessed, she must have been crying on the other end of the phone, how could she really have nothing to do if such a big and bad thing happened.

The text on the other end of the text message before was just pretending to be strong.

Zhang Liuling frowned slightly when he heard his cry.

"I'm kind of eager to hear from you."

She tried to restrain her crying, and uttered this broken word, so pitiful and sad.

Zhang Liuling listened to her cry, and his brows tightened: "Jiang Yue."

He gently evoked these two words, but with a lot of helplessness and emotional control.

Jiang Yue covered her lips on the other end of the phone, trying to stop the crying from overflowing, but Zhang Liuling knew what she was doing, and said three words: "Cry out."

Jiang Yue whimpered, and wanted to hold back that she finally couldn't control it anymore, she cried and said, "I, I know that all this is my fault, no matter what happens, I am willing to bear it, but I didn't expect that they would, it would be like this."

Zhang Liuling's eyebrows were gloomy, her voice was too broken, she couldn't cry, she couldn't speak, it can be seen that she can't control her mood, and it can be seen how much impact today's events have on her.

However, he would rather her vent and tell him, rather than hiding it in her heart alone.

"Uncle Zhang, I am so bad, so I am hated by everyone, this thing is such a bad behavior, it is right to be disgusted and hated, I should be condemned and hung on the cross of Jesus."

Zhang Liuling's brows furrowed deeper when he heard her words, and his face became more and more serious.

"Jiang Yue, I said that this matter is not your fault, stop blaming yourself, there will always be gossip, malice, or well-meaning people in the school, you don't have to care about what they say to you, you know?"

"No, no, I can't."

Her voice on the phone was choppy, and she cried, "I can't do it, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Liuling listened to her words, only

It felt like someone was pinching my heart.

"Jiang Yue, listen to me, will you have a day off at home tomorrow?"

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I'm guilty, I'm guilty of it, and I should bear all that, all the malice."

"Jiang Yue! Don't say anything like that again."

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang."

She was crying hysterically on the phone.

How old is she? How could she bear all this, all this gossip?

These malicious attacks, the dark language that grows in those corners, will only swallow her, swallow her.

Zhang Liuling didn't expect him to push her onto that tightrope and let her struggle with this kind of gossip and all malice.

He took a deep breath and whispered, "Jiang Yue, listen to me, isn't it your fault? Something has happened between us, so it's not your fault, don't think about it anymore, you calm down first, okay?"

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I can't calm down, I don't want to calm down."

In addition to being too radical in what she is saying now, she is still too aggressive, and she can't listen to any of his words at all, and through her mobile phone, Zhang Liuling can only feel her collapse.

He held the phone's fingers, his fingertips clenched on the phone.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang......" she called out to him weakly.

Every sentence of crying is longing and longing, but I just don't say the word "miss him".

But the more he is like this, the more it is a torment for Zhang Liuling, and this torment makes him seem to be burning on the fire.

"Don't cry, don't cry, okay? Stay at home for a few days, and I'll take a leave of absence from school for you, okay? Jiang Yue?"

"Don't. I don't want it."

She kept saying no uncontrollably.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang,"

She was still shouting at him, which made Zhang Liuling, who was standing there, fall into a deep silence, and the whole person was no longer burning him to the extent that the fire was burning him, it was already eroding his bones.

"Wait, wait, okay?"

The crying over there finally stopped, and in that moment it stopped, like a collapsing mountain, which was stopped in an instant, and the flowing flood was calmed.

The maid here in Ningxi Villa prepared coffee and was about to send it to the study, but when she walked to the door and knocked on the door to push the door open, she saw at a glance that my Mr. Zhang was making a phone call in the study, and he didn't know that he was talking on the phone, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was solemn.

The servant stood there stunned and watched.

And after Zhang Liuling felt that someone was coming in, all his voices stopped, and then, he turned to look at the person behind him, after seeing the servant standing at the door.

He said to the person on the phone, "I'll hang up first, huh?"

The words were like asking, and the person on the phone, after hearing his words, seemed to answer, and hung up the phone first, and after Zhang Liuling hung up the phone, he put the phone down from his ear.