used to speak softly to him, afraid that he would touch his mother, who was falling, but after her husband cheated and betrayed, she directed all her anger at him, turned into a demon, and gave him an unforgettable and bloody childhood.

In such a family, his father cheated, his mother was driven crazy, and the three little ones dared to come to the door to provoke, and his happy family was completely shattered, leaving him with only endless shadows.

He was tortured for two years, the most serious one was in the hospital, his grandfather found out the clue, saw that his eyes were numb and empty, and after the investigation, he was furious, drove Jiang Wang out, and sent Wen Linshu to a psychiatric hospital for treatment, and then took him to the Jiang family's old house to take care of himself.

Wounds on the body can heal, but wounds in the heart may take a lifetime to heal.

The moment Jiang Yuye met Feng Qingyue, the dark cracks in his heart were filled with light, getting brighter and brighter, and his injuries were finely stitched.

The cool ointment on his face recalled his thoughts, this was the closest Feng Qingyue was to him, reflecting the sunset, he could even see the fluff on her face, Jiang Yuye's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart was always pounding for Feng Qingyue.

"The wind is clear."

Hearing his voice, Feng Qingyue paused, straightened up and distanced himself from him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stay with me forever, from morning to night, for a lifetime."

The two looked at each other, and saw their figures in each other's pupils, and the young man's love was about to overflow, and he always expressed it like this, unabashedly.

The corners of Feng Qingyue's lips curled up with a light smile: "It's too long to say a lifetime now."

Jiang Yuye also smiled: "Is it long?" I just think that the time I spend with you every day is very short, the wind is clear, you tell me honestly, are you deliberately coaxing me to study, let alone be with me after graduation, I can't even find you. ”

Feng Qingyue's eyes raised slightly, tilted his head, and his tone was puzzled: "Why do you think so?"

"Your every move will make me think about it, do you like me or not?" He asked very bluntly.

Feng Qingyue choked on saliva and coughed so much that his face turned red.

He reached out and patted her on the back to give her a sigh of relief, a little depressed: "Is this question of mine so difficult for you to say?" It's not a matter of one sentence? ”

Feng Qingyue stuffed the ointment into his hand: "The ointment was taken from the infirmary, and the school doctor said that you can take it home, and you can rub it on the wound before going to bed at night, and you can also apply it to the bruised area, which can reduce the swelling, I will go to the training class first, and there will be a preliminary round this Saturday."

After saying that, she ran away as if she were running away.

Jiang Yuye: "......"

He looked down at the ointment, feeling the need to ask Feng Qingyue to write a letter of guarantee.

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

The training class ends on time.

Feng Qingyue separated from Chu Wutong and Chen Songyi at the school gate, so he went to take the bus.

And Chu Wutong and Chen Songyi walked side by side.

Their home is not far from the school, about a ten-minute walk.

Walk through the alleys, pass by a large park, and you'll be at their house.

Although the two are neighbors, the house they live in is not together, and it can only be regarded as a street.

Chu Wutong had a lollipop in her mouth, glanced at Chen Songyi, who was silent and didn't know what she was thinking, she sneered: "What did you say to Yu Yu yesterday?"

Hearing Meng Yuyu's name at first glance, Chen Songyi turned his head to look at Chu Wutong, and his voice was cold: "I didn't say anything."

Chu Wutong rolled his eyes at him: "You didn't say anything that can make people angry?" Yu Yu didn't come to school today, and asked me not to mention your name in the future. ”

Chen Songyi walked on the pebbled path with a cold gaze: "There are many words about qi disease, generally speaking, qi disease is a disease of imbalance of qi in the meridians of the lungs and intestines. False evidence can be seen in gas consumption, gas dissipation, qi decomposition, etc., and empirical evidence can be seen in qi condensation, qi chaos, qi reversal, etc. Qi disease is closely related to emotional excess, such as anger is angry, happiness is slow, sadness is dissipation, fear is anger, which symptom does she belong to? ”

Chu Wutong: "......"

She gave Chen Songyi a thumbs up: "Awesome, no wonder you can't find a girlfriend, there's a reason why you are a science student, when did you study medicine?"

Chen Songyi's face remained unchanged: "I saw it occasionally, and I remembered it if I thought it was good, and you haven't said which symptom she belongs to."

Chu Wutong felt that she was really stupid, and she couldn't think of debating this with Chen Songyi, the knowledge involved in this person was terrifying, and now only Feng Qingyue could crush him, she bit the lollipop with her teeth: "Okay, okay, it's not that you're angry, Yu Yu just caught a cold and went to the infusion today, and I really took you a sixth child."

Hearing Meng Yuyu's infusion, Chen Songyi's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly calmed down: "Oh, it has nothing to do with me."

Soon arrived at Chen Songyi's home, Chen Songyi's house is very eye-catching on this street, because this is a European-style villa, just from the outside it is very gorgeous, there is also a courtyard and pond inside, Chu Wutong every time he passes by with envy in his eyes: "I really envy you, I can wake up from the 800-square-meter bed every day, and then eat at a table as long as a train, alas, I, a poor man, should go home and eat my mother's dumplings."

Chu Wutong's tone was exaggerated, with a faint ridicule, Chen Songyi snorted coldly and walked in.

Chu Wutong pursed his lips slightly and muttered in a low voice: "It's really not cute at all, and I don't know how Yu Yu fell in love with your piece of ice."

Chu Wutong shook her head, she and Chen Songyi have known each other since childhood, and according to the cliché, they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

But this kid's temperament has grown up cold, and she really hasn't seen him smile much, and he has a straight face every day, as if someone owes him eight million.

Chu Wutong looked at the black lacquered wrought iron gate at the door again, she didn't come to Chen Songyi's house often, because he didn't allow her to come in, usually even if she went to the library in Lincheng to study together, she was waiting for him at the door of her house, but Chen Songyi's mother had the opposite personality to him, very hospitable, every time the family made some snacks and pastries, she would give some to these neighbors to taste, and over time, his mother was very popular on this street, and she was very popular and very popular, and she was a very gentle and understanding housewife.

Chen Songyi walked outside on a marble-paved walkway, flanked by lawns, and a fish pond not far away.

In the eyes of others, his family is well-off, but in his place, the existence of this villa makes him extremely suffocated, and even wants to escape.

The palatial door inside was slightly open, Chen Songyi stretched out his hand to open it, and a white object flew in front of him, he opened his body sideways, the porcelain bowl fell at his feet, and the rice and meat dishes in it were scattered everywhere.

A piece of vegetable leaf with oil was thrown on his clean school uniform, Chen Songyi looked up at the culprit not far away, it was a nine-year-old boy, the little boy was very fat, and his face was so fleshy that only his eyes were left with a gloating smile, and after a while, his crying resounded throughout the villa: "Woo woo, Mom, my brother threw my bowl, you come and beat him!"