The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

All the test papers were handed out, and Mr. Zhang, the invigilator of mathematics, saw Zhao Yu rushing in from the outside in a hurry, as if he was about to eat someone.

He couldn't help but start talking, "Master Zhao, are you planning to come in and take the mock exam? Or are you going to come in and take the mock exam? Or are you going to call your parents?"

Zhao Gun obviously ignored his yin and yang aura, and looked straight at Zeng Loujia's seat.

If the vacuum is empty, he is as lost as his mood.

He asked, "Old Zhang, where is Zeng Loujia?"

Teacher Zhang is also his class teacher, and he usually doesn’t stick to this kind of section at all. He said bluntly, “I transferred to another school last week, and I was about to enter the countdown to the college entrance examination. Hey, Zhao Gun!! Where are you going!! Stop!!”

Abandoning the students who were looking at each other in the classroom, he insisted on chasing for more than a dozen steps before he pinned Zhao Gun's back to death, already panting continuously.

"You kid, you've already missed your class for a week, and now you're about to take the exam, why don't you just turn around and leave without saying a word."

"The school is not your home, you want to come and go."

"What's more, you guys will take the college entrance examination in two months, what kind of attitude do you have..."

The more Mr. Zhang talked, the more angry he became, but it was all a matter of hating iron but not steel. When he forcefully moved Zhao Gun's body upright, facing him.

Zhao Gun's obviously red eyes startled him as an adult.

In Teacher Zhang's mind, Zhao Gun has always been a tough and arrogant child, unless the world collapses and both parents die, he cannot be abused.

Can't help recalling the one-week sick leave that the other party asked for, and turned to caressing the back of Zhao Yu's neck, "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell again?"

Zhao Gun's face showed a certain kind of morbid paleness, his lips tremblingly stretched into a line of opening and closing, "Old Zhang... Teacher Zhang, Zeng Loujia..." His eyes flickered violently, and his voice obviously carried Difficult, "You just... don't know at all, where did he go?"

Teacher Zhang probably guessed some reason, the feeling is that Zeng Loujia transferred to another school, and Zhao Gun was lonely.

"Didn't he tell you? Not even on the phone?"

Zhao Bun shook his head. He had harassed Zeng Loujia countless times just now, and the familiar phone number was empty, not to mention WeChat and QQ.

empty.

He was so angry with him that he didn't even inform him of his departure with a meager message?

Zhao Gun wanted to blame him for a moment, but more hatred came from his own self-blame instead.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault, if he hadn't forced Jiajia to do that thing, if he hadn't been unable to control the pulsation in his pants...

A kind of pain enough to tear away life, in his almost perfect adolescence, whipped Zhao Gun hard.

Ugh.

Teacher Zhang patted his shivering shoulder again. His body was clearly as tall as his own. At this moment, he looked like a child who accidentally broke a glass and was waiting to be severely punished. , not to mention that child Zeng Loujia, he...he also has his own difficulties that he can't say."

Zhao Gun gave him a strange look.

Teacher Zhang seemed to be meaningful, "Actually, I didn't see him with my own eyes. The teacher in charge of the school notified me, and I knew that the child had transferred."

No one said anything, it just happened so suddenly, and no one would know the whole story, and it would be completely broken.

Although Teacher Zhang was not without regrets, and sighed for losing a good student with both good character and learning, his feelings were as light as snowflakes falling on his shoulders, and he was clean with a flick of his hand.

Such a silent parting, but a thorn, a knife, and a piece of iron stuck in Zhao Gun's heart, like a lifetime of entanglement.

Teacher Zhang tugged at his school uniform, "Let's go, let's go in for the exam, and new friends will emerge around you, life is still your own."

Could there be someone with the same weight as Zeng Loujia around him?

no way!

Zhao Bun pushed Teacher Zhang's hand away, "I have to ask for clarification!"

He turned and ran, rushing out like a furious wind.

No matter how young Mr. Zhang is 30 years old, he can't catch up with the speed.

The scenery in front of the field of vision began to move, maybe the corridor, maybe the playground, maybe the school gate, all slipped through Zhao Gun's eyes.

He ran too fast, too recklessly, too suddenly.

He only thought about the downstairs where Zeng Loujia was sent home every night during self-study.

He vaguely remembered Zeng Loujia's bright smile under the moonlight, cutting his brain like a shining knife.

When a speeding car suddenly rushed into Zhao Gun's blurred vision.

He can't stop.

"Boom!"

one year later.

"Boom!"

The girl was holding a mannequin that was as tall as a person, like the Titanic lost control, and rushed into the arms of a slender, elegant boy blindly, and just overturned the model of the Millennium Church in his hand. .

The sound of the church model made of PVC falling to the ground is neither soft nor heavy.

But in the empty hall, it seemed loud.

People passing by immediately discovered the source of the tragedy. When hundreds of eyes were on the boy, they were full of envy, jealousy and love, wishing they could gang up on him and rape him.

The boy is really white and handsome, like an exquisite bone china cup full of fragrant milk.

Zeng Loujia!

Anyone who is attracted there knows his great name.

The chief school grass of N University.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl put down the mannequin in her arms and rushed to pick up the church model on the ground.

The other long hand is doing the same thing.

"Hey... la..."

The PVC board wailed.

The 6mm curved panel of the Millennium Church is held in the girl's hand alone.

Zeng Loujia laughed completely, "I should use more 502 to glue this thing, maybe it will be stronger."

He looks so pretty when he smiles, his clear face can melt into the soft light, and his fair skin immediately exudes a pearly luster.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl was about to cry, but her face was redder than her eye circles, she was ashamed and burning.

"It really doesn't matter. It was originally my own production problem." Zeng Loujia ignored the two halves of the architectural model, and instead picked up the mannequin on the ground and placed it gently in the girl's arms, "Besides, I'm sorry for what you said. It's enough to compensate me, no more."

His relief is like a spring breeze, a little warm and a little cold, half slow, half slow, no more, no less.

But it is useless.

The girl's face turned purple.

Zeng Loujia picked up his final homework, smiled politely at the girl, and left straight away in full view.

Many girls were screaming behind him, and Zeng Loujia was not used to calmly responding to girls' hot gazes, so he took out his phone and pretended to glance at the screen to distract himself from his narrow mind.

It just so happened that someone actually called.

The caller ID shows a furry koala.

Zeng Loujia's eyes sparkled with salvation, and he answered the phone within half a second.

"Xiao Yan, where are you?" Along the comings and goings of the hall, he deliberately walked into the corridor of the west building where few people come and go.

The girls' chase is over.

Only then did he add, "I mean, you're finally willing to call me, I thought you disappeared from the world." Leaning against the wall, he first put the huge model on the free table.

The model torn in half looks like a big funny mouth that opens and closes.

Zeng Loujia began to worry about whether he could hand in his final homework on time.

The person called Xiaoyan is not Yan, but Zhang Xiaoyan. He is Zeng Loujia's best friend and closest relative. The two came to the city where Zeng Loujia studied together and became each other's reliance.

The voice coming out of the receiver was obviously hesitant, "Where can I evaporate, brother Jia, I have been busy with part-time work, and I haven't missed you for a long time. Listen to your voice scolding me, don't worry."

"If you don't perfunctory me, will you die?" The tone was not good, Zeng Loujia's face was already unconsciously worried, "I haven't received a call from you in a month, and I can't find your figure. Do you know how long I have been guarding the door of your apartment building!"

Zhang Xiaoyan must have known his mistake, his voice was full of guilt, but also helpless, "I'm sorry for making you worry, but it's actually nothing..."

"It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Don't mind!" Zhang Xiaoyan almost shouted, "I haven't been in touch with you for a long time, but I actually handed over a..."

Zeng Loujia: "Are you looking for another boyfriend?"

Zhang Xiaoyan remained silent, "...Yes, we just met."

Zeng Loujia's heart skipped a few beats, and he said earnestly, "Xiao Yan, is this your first boyfriend in a year?...Why do you change to another man when you change your part-time job? You are going to collect small cards for 360 Five Elements ?"

Zhang Xiaoyan has been stubborn since he was a child, and he never listened to any of his suggestions. Zeng Loujia said all he had to say, and thought he would let it go, but he couldn't control his mouth.

The three words "boyfriend" obviously made Zeng Loujia walk around unconsciously, as if he touched a switch on a certain limb, or opened the box of memory.

He thought of a person who shouldn't be recalled, and pushed that person's bluntness back into the box and locked it.

"No, Brother Jia..." Zhang Xiaoyan was silent again, "This time is really the last one." His tone suddenly dropped a little, as if begging.

"Brother Jia, in fact, I came to you today because I wanted you to accompany me to catch and rape."

"What's going on?" Zeng Loujia's complex emotions suddenly became extremely excited, "Your boyfriend cheated? What kind of scumbag is this?! Can you be more careful and fall into the same pit several times? Only then will I be willing!"

"Forget it," Zeng Loujia stopped his rebuttal, "tell me where you are, tomorrow is Saturday, let's meet and talk!"

The two squatted in the Xiyangyang supermarket opposite the hotel for three hours.

Zeng Loujia raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The inside is too capable.

Zhang Xiaoyan was holding the bucket of instant noodles, his big eyes were covered with gray lines of anger, and he was holding an instant noodle fork in his hand, stirring constantly in the pile of swollen noodles.

To go in, or not to go in, is a serious question.

Zeng Loujia saw that his expression was very bad, his baby face was full of viciousness at the moment, he gestured to Zhang Xiaoyan, "Pull up the coat, let me see."

Zhang Xiaoyan forced a wry smile, "Are you afraid I won't succeed with a knife on me?"

"That's not true. If you had the guts to kill someone, your last boyfriend would have already become a hornet's nest." Having said this, Zeng Loujia reached out and lifted the corner of the other party's clothes.

Zhang Xiaoyan wanted to cover up, but it was too late.

I saw some bruises and bruises on his thin body that didn't have time to dissipate.

Zeng Loujia had already noticed that Zhang Xiaoyan had been trying to avoid his sight, never standing close to him for three hours, not to mention wearing a sportswear jacket in the summer, and there is no silver 300 taels here.

My heart is as clear as a mirror.

Zeng Loujia rubbed the other party's dyed blond hair with a calm tone, "Let's say it from the bottom of our hearts, after today's matter is settled, if you still recognize my brother, don't put it in the harmful trash can in the future." Turned over to the boyfriend."

and so.

"I will never spare that bastard who bullied you."

Zeng Loujia's pale lips were pursed like a thread.

I saw the big scumbag walking out of the love hotel with a delicate and beautiful woman in his arms.

Zeng Loujia's eyes were deep and deep, "However, not in front of girls."