I'm your bully

Chapter 8 Did you test the car or hit a shot?

After He Zheng left, the fat man looked at Qiao Donghuan with a complicated expression.

People who were clouded a few days ago now have a spring breeze on their faces.The wave of energy in the brows and eyes can hardly be hidden.

"Are you ready to forgive him?"

"what?"

The fat man made a "stop pretending" look. "Ten years, he left you alone for a whole ten years, just go out like this, and you are going to erase all the past

What? ”

Are you going to test drive or go out for a date?

Even if he knew that He Zheng had lowered Qiao Donghuan's head a long time ago, as long as he showed a smiling face, Qiao Donghuan would obediently put away the thorns on his body.I can't wait to roll and show my belly and let others rub it

Round and flat.Fatty still hates iron for being weak.

"Who said that? I didn't pay attention to him at all." Qiao Donghuan continued to speak stubbornly.

"He didn't say why he left without saying goodbye?"

"He was given sleeping pills and fell into a coma for three days and three nights."

The fat man looked at him, pointed to the scar on his forehead, and said with a hint of meaning, "So you healed the scar and forgot the pain?"

Qiao Donghuan lightly touched the scar at the end of her eyebrows, lowered her eyelids, "He doesn't know."

The year He Zheng left, Qiao Donghuan was ten years old.Or should I say less than ten years old.

He Zheng said that the tenth day was the whole birthday, and he wanted to celebrate Qiao Donghuan properly.

This is the fourth year since He Zheng moved here.For the past three years, they would celebrate Qiao Donghuan's birthday together every year.A small cake with candles.

When two people are together, it's like having the whole world.

He Zheng is not good at cooking.I invented a homemade hot pot by myself, using the base of instant noodles as the bottom of the pot, secretly hiding the things in the kitchen, and then the two of them cooked it together

eat.

Countless winter nights, the two of them guarded the small alcohol stove and cooked the cheapest food, but they ate happily.

"Dongdong, wait until your birthday is over. I will be 16 in one month. My brother will be able to get an ID card by then. I will make money to support you." He Zheng squeezed Qiao Dong

Huannennen's little face, eyes full of expectations.

Qiao Donghuan held He Zheng's arm tightly, "I'll follow my brother."

Before meeting He Zheng, he had never celebrated a birthday.Every day on his birthday, grandma would let him kneel in front of his mother's coffin for a day.Then use the most vicious

scold him.Call him a moron, a broom star, call him a little red guy who was born to collect debts.

It is obviously a soft Shanghai dialect, but every word is like a needle like a sword.At first Qiao Donghuan would cry and beg for mercy, but later she realized it was useless.He never cried again.

Only He Zheng.He Zheng told him that your mother named you Donghuan, and you were born in winter.She must love you very much, and she will give you this name when she feels happy.

If she was alive, she definitely wouldn't think that her Dongdong was an oil bottle or a little red guy.On the contrary, she will feel that Dongdong is her most intimate little padded jacket, just like Dongdong is her brother's little padded jacket

Jacket is the same.

He doesn't know how important these words are to a child who has been bullied and rejected?

He Zheng was Qiao Donghuan's bowl of water when he was walking through the desert and almost dying of thirst. It was a glimmer of light in the darkness, the only warmth and hope in his life.he most

The recognition he longed for was only given to him by He Zheng.

After returning from He Zheng's house, Qiao Donghuan felt like a jumping rabbit in his heart. Whenever he thought about the future, he was about to jump up happily.

But the grandmother who always ignored him didn't go to sleep, but stood at the door waiting for him to go back.

Her hair was neatly combed, because she had a stern face for many years, and the two deep nasolabial folds made her look more serious and difficult to get along with.Standing in the shadows and watching coldly

he.

She snorted coldly through her nose, and said viciously: "Go to the next door again? Why are you so shameless at such a young age? Your mother gave birth to you, a little red guy, did you just let you

To seduce a man?If a good boy doesn't do it, he will play with his ass for others. "

Qiao Donghuan didn't fully understand what she said, but he knew that these were not good words.His fear of his grandmother was accumulated in his bones.But no one can say hello

Even grandma can't speak ill of the government.

So he tried his best to argue for He Zheng, "Brother is not such a person, don't talk nonsense about him."

"I don't know who he is. But don't I know who you are? You have shallow eyelids and you are cheap. It will only drag people down. Do you think you are seducing the next door now?

Can a young offspring soar into the sky?Stop dreaming.

His father had already found him and wanted to take him back to Xiangcheng.No matter where you go, you oil bottle will not be welcomed by others, just like your shameless mother, you will be treated

The humble life abandoned by people..."

She also scolded a lot, but Qiao Donghuan couldn't listen anymore.

He shut himself in the room, hid under the quilt and covered his ears.He told himself over and over again that his brother would not leave him alone.They agreed that they would become racing drivers together in the future.

Until he found a letter from Xiangcheng on He Zheng's desk.

Qiao Donghuan endured the guilt and struggled to peek at the contents of the letter.He Zheng just walked in.He smiled and took the letter from his hand, saying: "It's just some boring things, don't worry about Dongdong."

Qiao Donghuan never saw that letter again, but a ticking time bomb was planted in his heart.Every night he got up secretly and peeked through the window to see if the lights in He Zheng's house were on.

He was very scared, wondering if his brother would really feel like a burden as his grandmother said, and would leave him in disgust to find his rich father?

And this nightmare finally happened one morning.

The sound of the car braking woke up Qiao Donghuan, who was in a light sleep.He had a strong premonition that something was going to happen.

Not caring about putting on his shoes, he hurried out of the house.As soon as he ran to the door, he saw He Zheng's housekeeper holding a simple salute and preparing to leave.

"Are there still many things you don't bring?"

"No need, the master said that the most important thing is to bring the young master back."

master?Master?Qiao Donghuan felt that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.He rushed forward to get into the car to see if He Zheng was in it.Before he could get there, the steward saw him, pointed to the room, and quickly asked someone to drive.

Qiao Dong rushed into the room, but He Zheng's room was empty.His things are still there, but the person has disappeared.He suddenly realized that he seemed to be fooled?By the time he rushed out the door, the car had already left the alley.

Qiao Donghuan desperately followed behind, yelling, "Brother, don't go. You said you would take me with you wherever you go. Brother, don't go! Don't leave me..."

His feet without shoes were bloody and painful, but Qiao Donghuan didn't care.All he knew was that He Zheng was in that car.The man who had said he would take him with him was in the car.He is going to catch up with him.

The car was driving fast, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther.Qiao Donghuan fell down and knocked his forehead against a stone, and he passed out, leaving a scar that could never be erased for life.

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