Poor boy and Bai Fumei

Lin Qiao stared at the bruise at the corner of Lu Juan's mouth, his eyes were red: "You were beaten? Who bullied you? Let's call the police."

As he spoke, he was about to pull Lu Juan's wrist, but Lu Juan took a step back, avoiding Lin Qiao and stretching out his hand, with a cold expression: "This is my own business, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Qiao's hands stopped in the air, maintaining an awkward posture, a little at a loss, he felt that the relationship between himself and Lu Juan had returned to the original point, and even worsened.

Whenever Lin Qiao felt that the relationship between himself and Lu Juan was about to go further, Lu Juan would back off and distance himself from him in time.

Lin Qiao even thought that he was just a joke to Lu Juan when he was bored. When he was happy, he teased him, and when he was unhappy, he ignored him.Anyway, no matter whether Lu Juan is teasing him or ignoring him, he still likes Lu Juan.

That's right, Lu Juan didn't say anything to him, everything was just his own wishful thinking.

The decision is in Lu Juan's hands, he can only passively accept all the results.

Lin Qiao lowered his hands and whispered, "Your injury...have you been treated in the hospital? Does it hurt?"

It hurts very much, Lu Juan's facial expression will affect the wound, and other parts of his body are still suffering from dull pain, but he didn't answer Lin Qiao's question, and said bluntly, it's okay, you go home Bar.Turned around and left.

Lin Qiao looked at Lu Juan's back that was drifting away, and stood there for a while before leaving.

Lu Juan turned into the blind spot of Lin Qiao's line of sight and stopped, secretly looking at Lin Qiao who was still standing there.

Lin Qiao stood for a while and then left. Lu Juan saw Lin Qiao's shaky walk, and was afraid that he would faint due to heat stroke.

But Lin Qiao still left, and Lu Juan's heart suddenly felt empty.He felt very despicable.

Obviously, she has made a decision to stay away from Lin Qiao, but because she wants to feel Lin Qiao's love for her and fill her heart with his love, she approaches him again and again and teases him.

Seeing him happy because of himself and sad because of himself, enjoying his careful kisses and unreserved care in the middle of the night.

Lu Juan felt that he was sick, he wanted more love and care from Lin Qiao, wanted him to kiss him harder, he wanted everything about Lin Qiao.

But he can't say yes, and he can't say he likes it.

Feelings that have no results should be cut off as soon as possible.

Lu Juan made up his mind.

Lin Qiao returned home in a daze, the homework book on the table was still spread out, and the draft paper next to it was full of Lu Juan's handwriting.

Lu Juan was very patient in giving lectures, and he would not get bored after explaining a question three or four times.Lin Qiao also knew that Lu Juan was actually a very gentle, kind and nice person, otherwise he would not like him.

As for Lu Juan, he knew that he liked him, and he said that after the college entrance examination, Lin Qiao thought he liked him too.

But Lu Juan may have regretted it, it is very difficult for boys to be with boys, or it may be that Lu Juan doesn't like himself at all.

No matter what the reason was, the final result was that Lu Juan rejected him.

Before Lin Qiao felt the sweetness of love, he had already tasted the bitterness of broken love.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly. It was a video call from Yu Weiwei, and Lin Qiao connected.

Yu Weiwei is traveling in Gannan, the background is a vast grassland, the sky is very high and blue, Yu Weiwei is wearing a silk scarf on her head and asks him in a pretentious voice: "Baby, how is your summer vacation? Guess what I will bring you What gift? If you answer correctly, there will be a surprise."

Lin Qiao gave a listless hum.Yu Weiwei's face got closer to the screen, she stared at Lin Qiao in surprise and said, "Lin Qiao, why are your eyes so red? Are you crying?"

Lin Qiao rubbed his eyes carelessly: "No, no."

Yu Weiwei didn't believe Lin Qiao's words, she even ignored her mother telling her to ride a horse: "Did you quarrel with Lu Juan? Or did he bully you?"

Lin Qiao shook his head: "No."

"Then what's wrong with you? Do you want to talk to your spiritual teacher?"

Lin Qiao didn't know how to speak, so he remained silent. Seeing Lin Qiao's pitiful appearance about to cry, Yu Weiwei couldn't bear to ask, and casually comforted him: "There are many good-looking and rich men in the world. Yes, if it’s really impossible, let’s choose someone else to like, instead of hanging on Lu Juan, a tree with a crooked neck.”

Lin Qiao heard where Yu Weiwei was consoling, and stared at Lu Juan's handwriting in a daze. When Yu Weiwei said that he was a handsome and rich man, Lin Qiao suddenly remembered that he once asked Lu Juan if he was short of money. .Lu Juan admitted.

Could it be that Lu Juan also rejected him because of financial problems or other reasons?And the bruises on his face.

Little by little, Lin Qiao's heart became alive again, and he still wanted to know the reason, unless Lu Juan told him that he didn't like him, Lin Qiao would give up.Otherwise, he would not accept any other reasons.Neither can be called a reason.

Lin Qiao spoke suddenly, interrupting Yu Weiwei's lame consolation: "Weiwei, do you know the address of Lu Ju'an's house?"

Yu Weiwei was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiao pursed his lips: "I want to find him."

Yu Weiwei has a registration form in her hand. She knows where Lu Juan's family lives, but she is afraid that Lin Qiao will only be rejected again if he goes rashly.

"Qiaoqiao..."

Lin Qiao's eyes were firm: "Weiwei, I want to find him."

Yu Weiwei sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll send you a WeChat message later, and call me if there is anything to do, don't hold it in by yourself."

Lin Qiao smiled, and he thanked Yu Weiwei very seriously: "Thank you."

When Lu Juan returned home, the group of people who had just appeared at home a few days ago were crowded in the living room again. Huang Jie stood timidly in the corner, smiling at the group of people. Seeing Lu Juan came back, he hurried over to hold Lu Juan's hand and asked: "An'an, you're back, where's the money?"

Lu Juan took his hand away from Huang Jie's, and looked at the gangster sitting on the sofa: "Didn't you pay it back a few days ago?"

The gangster grinned, revealing his yellow teeth: "You also said it was a few days ago, but what about today's?"

Huang Jie grabbed Lu Juan's wrist tightly, his nails almost pierced the flesh: "An'an, do you have any money? Give it to them!"

All the money he saved was handed over to these people two days ago, and he was beaten and kicked as a bonus, so there is no money to give them now.

Huang Jie's face became contorted, and she yelled hysterically at Lu Ju'an: "Where's your money! Did you hide all the money you earned from part-time jobs! Do you want me to die!!"

Her voice was so loud that it almost burst Lu Juan's eardrums, and his arm hurt from being pinched by nails, but he still didn't say a word.

The gangster suddenly smiled: "There is no money, right? Then don't blame brothers, we are rude."

He made a gesture, and the others immediately surrounded him. Huang Jie hid behind Lu Juan in fright.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by Lin Qiao's voice.

"Hi, may I know where Lu Juan's house is?"