that nice ex boyfriend

Thinking of this, Song Xiyan's face became darker and darker.However, Lin Lei's adrenaline level hadn't subsided, and he kept boasting about Zheng Ziran when he couldn't fight, which made Song Xiyan feel more and more depressed.

Zheng Ziran only responded to Lin Lei's compliment in a lukewarm way: "It's good that you're fine." In his conscience, he didn't want to see this person who was in the late stage of the second disease and was suspected of trying to ruin Song Xiyan. Rebellious teenager.

After speaking, he walked towards Song Xiyan, wanting to check if he was injured, "Is there any pain on your body?"

Before he could get close, Song Xiyan took a step back and looked at him sullenly.In the end, he snorted coldly, and walked away stubbornly with minor injuries.

Zheng Ziran looked at his back, and felt the same emotion as Liang Xiaofei in his heart—sorrow.

Due to the location of the fight, there were not many spectators in this battle.If Liang Xiaofei hadn't been staring at Song Xiyan, he might not have noticed.

In addition, it was the last self-study class in the afternoon, and the teachers turned a blind eye to the students and didn't pay much attention to them.When it was time to leave school, the bell rang, and the combatants with wounds on their faces bowed their heads, bowed their backs, and walked out of the school gate. Today, there is no chance for this incident to come to light.

But the test at school was passed, but the test at home was not easy.Song Xiyan had injuries on his face, and Zhao Linlan found out less than 10 minutes after entering the house.

"Did you go out to fight with someone again?" She grabbed Song Xiyan's clothes and pulled him to her.

Song Xiyan didn't say a word, but turned his head to one side, with a very impatient expression on his face.This action angered Zhao Linlan. She pinched Song Xiyan's chin and forced him to look back at her with angry eyes, "I ask you, did you fight with someone outside again?"

Her fingers are slender and slender, her skin is white | fair and delicate, and her originally beautiful hands pinched Song Xiyan's chin at this moment, which only made him feel disgusted, "I just went to fight, what's the matter? Didn't you send it to me?" I went to learn how to fight? Who is to blame?" After finishing speaking, he pulled Zhao Linlan's hand away, widening the distance between them.

"I sent you to learn Sanda to let you exercise, not to make you go crazy outside like a wild child, shameful!" Zhao Linlan said angrily, "What did I tell you? You are not allowed to play with those who don't learn Incompetent hooligans hang out together! No fighting! Don't you understand?"

"Wild child, am I not?" Song Xiyan sneered, "You look down on the little hooligan? Didn't you give birth to me with an ignorant little hooligan, no, with the eldest brother of the hooligans? Look down on me now People are dead, why are you?"

Zhao Linlan was stunned, her face turned pale.

Song Xiyan hadn't finished venting yet, "Now that he's dead, you know you're worried? You're afraid that I'll become a gangster like him and end up like him. Have you ever thought that I'm his relative? Son, sooner or later I will become like him..."

"Slap!" There was a crisp and loud slap.

Grandma put down her hand and pointed at the door, "She is your mother, you are not qualified to talk to her like that. I have tolerated you for more than half a year, you don't want to study, you can; you get angry for no reason, and even fell out with him , yes; I can even tolerate you mixing with those bad boys. But today you did the worst thing a human child should do. I don’t care if what you did before was out of anger or intentional, or if you really Born just like your father, now, get out."

In the past, when Zhao Linlan and Song Xiyan had conflicts, it was the impartial grandfather who mediated, because the grandmother always favored the little grandson.After the grandfather passed away two years ago, this task fell to the grandmother. Before that, she also let her daughter restrain her temper and let her young grandson.But today, it was obvious that Song Xiyan had touched her grandmother's scales.

Song Xiyan's eyes were sore, this was the first time he was beaten by his grandmother.He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, forced his eyelids open to dare not blink, turned his head and walked out the door.

Just after walking a few steps, something hit the back, and it hurt a lot.Tears streamed down Zhao Linlan's face, she grabbed a cup randomly in her hand, and threw it at Song Xiyan again, "Boom!" Porcelain shards shattered all over the floor. "Yes, I was wrong. I shouldn't have given birth to you and made you an illegitimate child. I also didn't choose an excellent father for you. Your biological father was a gangster|society|society. I died in an accident while fighting for territory. I'm really sorry, I made your face look bad, then you can go, don't want me."

Song Xiyan began to tremble all over, wanting to turn around.When Zhao Linlan saw his face, she went crazy, grabbed everything at hand, and threw it at Song Xiyan desperately, "Get out! Get out!" Grandma saw that the situation was wrong, and shouted at Song Xiyan, "What are you doing standing there? go!"

The things Zhao Linlan threw over changed from small objects like teacups to chairs that could crush people. Song Xiyan took a few hits, and instinctively opened the door and rushed out.

Almost at the same time, the opposite door opened, Song Xiyan rushed over, and Zheng Ziran reached out to catch him.Then he quickly backed away with his arms around him, and closed the door to block the things Zhao Linlan threw over him.

Song Xiyan was hugged by Zheng Ziran, and there was no movement for a long time.There was Zhao Linlan's crying outside the door, her grandmother's persuasion, and then the familiar sound of closing the door, and finally the world became quiet.Zheng Ziran lowered his head and saw Song Xiyan's shoulders shaking slightly.is crying.

"It's okay, Xiyan." Zheng Ziran patted Song Xiyan on the back lightly.The latter took a few deep breaths, and after recovering, he wiped his face indiscriminately, and took a step back from Zheng Ziran's side, "Don't worry about it." Then he turned around and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The door opened from the outside, and the parents of the Zheng family came home. "Xiyan is here too, I haven't visited for a long time." Zheng Yicheng said with a smile.It was Zheng's mother who was careful, and saw that Song Xiyan was in a bad mood, and her eyes were red, so she guessed right away, "Are you arguing with your mother again? It's okay, I'll stay at my aunt's house today, and wait until your mother is angry tomorrow." go back."

After speaking, she patted Song Xiyan on the head and went back to her room to change clothes.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Yicheng went to the study to process the documents, and Zheng's mother went to the kitchen to cook.Song Xiyan still stayed, and Zheng Ziran sat at the end of the sofa, watching TV intently.

Zheng Ziran has a very happy family. His parents were teachers before, they are dignified and decent, and their tutoring is very good.Later, the couple resigned and went into business in the clothing business. After more than ten years of hard work, they now have their own brand, which is well-known in several nearby provinces and cities.

In fact, the current residence of the Zheng family is far away from the company, and the family has enough financial capacity to meet better living conditions.But because this property is in the school district, it is very close to the best junior high school and high school in the city, so even though they have purchased another property, the couple did not choose to move, but the family continued to live here.

Song Xiyan knew all of this, and because he knew it, he was jealous.He doesn't have everything that Zheng naturally has.

There was no third bedroom at home, and when it was time to go to bed, Song Xiyan could only share a bed with Zheng Ziran, whom he hated the most.Fortunately, it is not the same bed.Mother Zheng brought a new quilt and spread it carefully for Song Xiyan, "You two often slept together when you were young, and it's been so many years, you haven't slept together for a long time. Go to bed early today, and we can chat and catch up on the old days together."

"Thank you, auntie." Song Xiyan sent Zheng's mother out, "Good night, auntie."

Originally quite well-behaved, but as soon as the door closed, he changed his face.The nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes, no matter what he thinks of Zheng, it is naturally not pleasing to the eye.

Zheng Ziran leaned on the bedside to read a book, stared at him for a long time, seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head blankly, "What are you looking at me like that? Come and sleep."

Song Xiyan reluctantly walked over, lifted the quilt and lay down, turned his back to Zheng Ziran and closed his eyes.Seeing that he actually closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, Zheng naturally stopped reading.He put away the bookmark, put the book on the bedside table, and turned off the light.

When he was lying down, he accidentally touched Song Xiyan's back with his elbow, and heard him hiss.Zheng Ziran immediately reached out and turned on the light again, "Are you injured?"

Song Xiyan didn't move, "You don't need to worry about it." Just after finishing speaking, Zheng Ziran lifted the quilt.The pajamas he was wearing were also Zheng Ranran's, which were a size too big and loose. When Zheng Ranran lifted the hem of the pajamas, he could see most of Song Xiyan's back.There are several bruises on it.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you medicinal wine." Zheng naturally got up and left the room.

His series of movements were too fast, Song Xiyan was lying on the bed without a quilt, most of his back was exposed, and he hadn't recovered yet.When he came back to his senses, he was tearing off his clothes, and Zheng Ziran came back quickly, holding a bottle of medicinal wine for treating bruises in his hand.

The clothes that had just been ripped were ripped apart again. Song Xiyan felt that he had no human rights, so he thumped a few times, "Let go of me, who told you to lift my clothes? Did I ask you to rub the medicinal wine on me? I You don't need to pretend to be a good person."

However, his little strength was really not enough in front of Zheng Ziran, and he was held down easily.Zheng Ziran turned him over, pressed his thigh with one knee, opened the medicinal wine bottle with his hand, poured a little into the palm of his hand, and massaged Song Xiyan's bruise.

Song Xiyan hissed again in pain.

"It's heavy? Then I'll lighten it up." Zheng Ran tried it out, controlled his strength, and continued to massage.This time Song Xiyan held back and didn't say anything more.

In fact, it was still a bit heavy, but Song Xiyan just had to endure it.His eye sockets are so hot.Zheng Ziran wiped the medicinal wine on him, saw that he was still not moving, turned him over again, and when he saw his face clearly, he was startled, "Why are you crying again? Does it hurt?"

Song Xiyan didn't speak.Zheng Ziran had nothing to do with him, so he helped him cover the quilt, reached out and turned off the light again.Song Xiyan beside him was breathing heavily, and neither of them fell asleep.It may have been a long time before Song Xiyan's voice sounded in the darkness: "During the Chinese New Year, I overheard grandma and mother talking."