repeat students

The remaining few days of National Day were very quiet. Jian Zixing soaked in the study room of the dormitory to draw pictures for the next competition, while Zhong Chen lay beside him and hibernated beasts, occasionally waking up and squinting to write two math problems.

Jian Zixing actually thinks that Zhongchen's IQ level is really not bad, and he didn't see him ponder over the review materials he wrote, but the homework questions are basically written correctly, except that sometimes he is so sleepy that he closes his eyes and fills in three choices in a second.

On the last day of the holiday, they went to the hospital to see Dad again. Now Dad can sit quietly on the hospital bed and watch Gongdou movies. Dad just ate one, very well-behaved.

But Zhong Chen is quite unscrupulous, and from time to time he would reach out and snatch away his father's strawberries, and his father's stagnant eyes gradually mixed with a trace of hatred.

Jian Zixing was in a good mood all the way out of the hospital, as if hanging a hot air balloon, rising upwards unstoppably.

"Just say your dad is fine, trust me now." Zhong Chen walked backwards beside him with his hands in his pockets, "And you can't follow him too much, you always follow him, his emotions are not turbulent, what's the matter?" Move forward? You have to give him some frustration education."

"Fart." Jian Zixing pouted, "You just want to eat strawberries, don't make excuses for yourself."

Zhong Chen smiled and nodded, "Yes, I just want to eat strawberries."

The setting sun coated one side of his hair with a warm golden color, and Zhong Chen's hair was amazingly voluminous. He stroked it back casually, revealing the small silver earrings next to the ear bone, and was immediately engulfed in that brilliance.

Jian Zixing felt a little itchy in his heart, as if someone was teasing with a dog's tail grass.

"The ear is no longer inflamed." Zhong Chen muttered, "I decided to forget about the shop owner's instructions and put on the same earrings as you when I go back tonight."

"Just say that you want to swagger into the classroom tomorrow morning. You just want to show off." Jian Zixing ruthlessly pointed it out.

"It was discovered." Zhong Chen exaggeratedly sighed, and then raised the corners of his mouth happily, "Yes, I wish the whole world would know that we are together."

There is no evening self-study when I return to school tonight, so I can spend a little more time outside.The two waited for three buses before they got a seat. After getting on the bus, Jian Zixing felt a little sleepy, so he leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The old man in front listened to the radio news with a very antique small radio, and pressed the only button in his hand to switch channels. It was especially hypnotic in conjunction with the noise in the carriage.

"Two consecutive rear-end collisions occurred on Chaoyang Road in Xicheng, and the traffic was congested. Please avoid the drivers in time to avoid..."

click.

"The following brings you a floating oil price forecast, according to the latest oil..."

click.

"According to front-line reporters, Li Tianwang and a woman are in the hotel parking lot..."

click.

The old man muttered dissatisfiedly that he was not nutritious, and his hands beat faster.

Jian Zixing was sleepy and confused, and his mind was dull for a long time before he realized that Li Tianwang was a singer surnamed Li, not Li Jing, the king of Tota.

The voice of the anchor of the entertainment radio station suddenly became serious, "The following is a joint broadcast by the Public Security Bureau of Province H, Province J, and Province L for you. Please pay attention."

"The special case of finding light and anti-drugs has been declared over in the early morning of this morning. This special operation lasted five years and nine months. Xiao Chen Mouping is only one of the links. At present, the public security has completed all the finishing work, and the front-line police officers and undercover heroes have returned to the team safely. It is expected that a formal national police-police joint commendation will be issued next week..."

Jian Zixing closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly realized that this case was not an ordinary case.

In five years and nine months, the Public Security Bureau of the three provinces only served as the forerunner of the official announcement, and also involved the "undercover hero" that only appeared in movies.

He opened his eyes sleepily, "Is this considered the serious case of the year?"

The broadcast just now was an interlude, and the radio turned into popular songs again. The old man sighed and started frantically cutting frequency again.

Jian Zixing woke up for a while and found that Zhong Chen ignored him, so he turned his head and looked to the side.

"You..." He then opened his eyes wide in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Chen's side face was covered with hair covering his eyes, only his lips were trembling, and his hands on his lap were also trembling unreasonably.

"Are you cold?" Jian Zixing held his hand naturally, "A cold? You shouldn't..."

It took a long time for Zhong Chen to take a deep breath, barely stopping the trembling all over his body.He didn't look at Jian Zixing, but leaned back in the seat and gently covered his eyes with the other hand.

"It's okay." The hoarse voice reminded me of a fish that had lost water and dried up on the coast.

"I'll close my eyes and rest for a while, get out of the car and call me." He whispered.

Jian Zixing was stunned for a long time before saying yes, his eyes fell on the hands they were holding, and he suddenly caught something in the depths of his consciousness, and glanced at the radio in the old man's hand.

Jian Zixing suddenly felt his heart drop a beat, thinking of Zhong Chen's few words about his father before, everything seemed to be heading for the worst situation.

He didn't dare to think deeply, he could only subconsciously clenched Zhong Chen's hand, hoping to give him some strength.

After a while, the other hand that was clenched was relaxed a little, the cold sweat was warmed up, and the person who closed his eyes was not so tense anymore.

Jian Zixing spoke silently for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice: "Your father..."

Half of the words stuck back in his throat.

Zhong Chen suddenly lost his composure after hearing the news that more than a hundred drug dealers had been arrested. He couldn't control himself from thinking in that direction. He originally wanted to ask if your father would never come back, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't be tactful.

Zhong Chen finally put down his other hand covering his eyes, and looked over questioningly.

Jian Zixing put his heart to one side, and asked softly, "Is your father related to the broadcast just now?"

The eyes on the opposite side were very calm, Zhong Chen nodded slightly after a while, "Yes."

Jian Zixing's heart trembled violently, and suddenly the tall and silent man beside the campus wall that day appeared in his mind, his profile was exactly the same as that of Zhong Chen.

It was hard for him to imagine that such a person would have something to do with drugs.

Having been missing for many years and afraid of being found by his enemies, but suddenly appearing but dare not recognize his son...

The radio said that they were all arrested. What does that mean? Is Zhong Chen's father unable to come back?

Jian Zixing clenched Zhongchen's hand tightly, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "Your father is your father, and you are you. No matter what, we will face it together."

"Ah."

Zhong Chen nodded in a daze, stared ahead for two seconds, then suddenly frowned and turned his head, "Huh?"

Jian Zixing felt uncomfortable. The joy of eating strawberries with his father in the hospital just now was all blown away by the wind. He rubbed Zhong Chen's hands over and over again, and said in a low voice, "It's okay even if you do something wrong. There will always be an end." One day. I will wait with you, no matter when it is, and no matter whether it is still possible."

"..."

Zhong Chen frowned and turned back, stared blankly at the air for a while, and suddenly said: "Xing Xing, actually..."

In the middle of the conversation, he stopped again, as if he didn't know where to start, and he sighed quietly after a while.

"This misunderstanding is a bit big." He lowered his head and muttered to himself, "I'm afraid it will disappear."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jian Zixing suddenly felt that a layer of boiling oil was poured into his heart, and his whole body was so uncomfortable that he was about to explode. He reached out and rubbed Zhong Chen's back repeatedly, "What nonsense, let me say it again, your father is your father, You are you, and your life has just begun. No matter where your father is sent, at least now that you have found him, he doesn't have to hide anymore, and if I can't, I will accompany you to see him!"

Zhong Chen was silent for a few seconds, let go of his hand, and covered his face with both hands.

"I'm useless," he whispered, "I'm finished."

Zhong Chen was in a daze until he got off the bus.For a while, he looked at the distance in a daze, and for a while, he glanced at his hands with some worry.

Jian Zixing didn't dare to talk too much, so he could only look at him from time to time to make sure he was okay.

"Xing Xing." Zhong Chen turned from the side of the road into the narrow alley leading to Ximenwai Snack Street, and muttered, "Actually, the situation is not as bad as you think. My dad...has never been involved in drugs. In fact, he is a very honest man. Nice guy."

Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "He didn't deal with it himself? What does it mean to be a good person? He was chased by the bad guys because he tried to dissuade him? Then he can..."

Zhong Chen interrupted Jian Zixing's guess with a long sigh.

"Not at all... I think you will kill me." Zhong Chen looked at him and said coolly.

The only surviving street lamp on the small road broke down at some point, so it could only be supported by the light at the school gate at the end of the road.Near the school gate, there were returning students passing by with large bags and small bags on their backs, but this road was quiet and deserted.

Jian Zixing frowned and walked away for a while. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He frowned and turned to ask, "If that broadcast really has something to do with your father, then why do you seem to be worried about my reaction from the beginning to the end? How should I react?"

Zhong Chen turned to look at him desolately when he heard the words, "Because my dad is a good man, he is not a gangster."

"Huh?" Jian Zixing paused, "What did you say?"

Zhong Chen's expression was really intriguing, Jian Zixing suddenly had an absurd thought, his eyes widened instantly, "Don't tell me that your father..."

"Not only is he not a gangster, but he is also a tall, handsome and upright front-line anti-narcotics policeman."

A magnetic voice came from the wall behind him. Jian Zixing was shocked and turned his head suddenly, only to see a slender and powerful figure descending from the wall. It was still the outline carved out of the same mold as that of Zhong Chen, with a deep and neat figure. Hei Mou, but this time he changed out of the low-key sportswear and wore a smart uniform.

Zhong Yongjun's voice suddenly became lower, his deep eye sockets were slightly red, and he stared at Zhong Chen, his eyes moving slightly.

"Boy."

"Dad is back."

Jian Zixing's heart almost stopped beating. He stared at Zhong Yongjun's uniform for five seconds, and then turned his head to look at Zhong Chen.

Zhong Chen stood on the spot like a statue, staring at the person in front of him, trembling all over, his chest heaving violently.

"Dad is back." Zhong Yongjun repeated in a low voice, hooked the corners of his mouth a little sadly, and gestured near his chin, "You were only this tall before you left, and these years... have not grown any less."

Zhong Chen still didn't speak, and stared viciously at the man in front of him, his breathing gradually became heavier.

"Let Dad give you a hug." Zhong Yongjun stretched out his hand a little stiffly, "I will never wear this skin after I take it off. I will live in another city for two years, and then I will listen to the plan after a while. Everything happened in the past. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to be able to escape from death, so I could only take advantage of the situation and lurk first. In short... I will talk about it when I go back. Dad can't help but visit you first, and then visit your mother. She is now..."

"Fuck you bloody mother!! You still know my mother! You also know that you have a wife and a son!" Zhong Chen suddenly tore off his jacket and threw it on the ground. Before Jian Zixing could react, he felt a A ferocious cheetah flashed past in front of his eyes - the next second, Zhong Chen's gleaming fist swung at the cheek of the man who was 90.00% similar to him.

Zhong Yongjun didn't hide in a daze, and stood upright on the spot.

A second before the fist was about to hit the flesh, Zhong Chen withdrew his strength, but it was still a loud blow, and Zhong Yongjun was almost knocked over his head.

"It's not small." His eyes were getting redder, he pulled Zhong Chen's shoulders, hugged the kid who was almost as tall as him into his arms, and said, "Dad is a bastard, it's okay, it's okay , Hold back the tears!"

"Squeeze your mother!" Zhong Chen pulled Zhong Yongjun's collar vigorously, pulling his straight uniform away, and stared at him with sharp and fierce eyes.

Of the two pairs of identical eyes that were close at hand, one was more weather-stained, while the other shone with sadness and grievance.

Zhong Chen's nose was trembling, and after a while, an uncontrollable roar of anger finally rolled out of his throat, accompanied by crying, he roared out head and face.

"Damn it, you don't have the guts to come back! Go out and donate yourself to the country! Go! You fucking come back! Where were you when I was pressed on the cutting board and cut my neck , where were you when my mother shed tears! You have no family and no son! Don’t think about the beauty of having a wife and children after you have spent enough time! Dream of your mother’s reincarnation!"

Zhong Yongjun's tears fell, and he raised his hand to wipe them away. He wanted to rub Zhong Chen's head, but Zhong Chen avoided him stiffly.

After a while, Zhong Chen finally couldn't help but put his arms around his waist, slipped and knelt down on the ground, crying hoarsely.