elopement

seven days later.

Huahong Road Police Station, Fengtan District, Liangxi City.

"Who allowed you to hit my student privately?!" Chu Shiyu has always been calm and proud, he will hardly lose control, but now his eyes are red and his hair is messy because of struggling. He rushed forward and fought with the defiant policeman.

"He has committed a crime! He can bear criminal responsibility when he reaches the age of thirteen!" The policeman rolled his eyes at Chu Shiyu, and Chu Shiyu gritted his teeth fiercely, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "Do you have any evidence?! You have no right to touch him! I know who is instigating you behind the scenes, right Wang Chunshan?!"

Chu Shiyu's eyes were smiling fiercely, and the policeman who attacked Yan took a step back, but his eyes were fierce: "Don't spout blood, be careful that I will detain you for assaulting the police!"

Chu Shiyu was trembling with anger, and when he wanted to rush forward to say something, Zhong Jiang hugged him, Zhong Jiang hugged Chu Shiyu tightly, and softly comforted him: "Okay, leave it to me, calm down .”

Chu Shiyu's face was flushed, he was held by Zhong Jiang and couldn't move, he could only take a deep breath, allowing his brain, which was hypoxic due to excessive excitement, to have some room to breathe.

"I'll deal with it to your satisfaction, okay?" Zhong Jiang said softly in Chu Shiyu's ear, and he winked at the female assistant next to him, who immediately stepped forward and supported the tense body Chu Shiyu.

"Mr. Chu, let's get in the car first." The female assistant said softly. Chu Shiyu also knew that he could not solve the matter calmly, objectively and correctly in his current state. He glanced at Zhong Jiang, and Zhong Jiang replied with a comforting and reliable Eyes: "Don't worry."

Zhong Jiang's big G stopped at the entrance of the police station, and there was already a juvenile with a painted face sitting inside. The assistant opened the door for Chu Shiyu, Yan Luan raised his head, and looked at Chu Shiyu who was driving with a cold face.

Chu Shiyu didn't look at him at all, his face was indifferent.

There is silence in the car, as if the world is still in the prehistoric, ignorant and chaotic.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Shiyu's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Is there something wrong with your mind?"

This was the first sentence Chu Shiyu said to Yan Luan after the accident. Yan Luan lowered his head and said nothing, his Adam's apple rolled, "I'm sorry" was of no avail at this time.

Soon Zhong Jiang came up, and he and Chu Shiyu looked at each other: "The policeman and Wang Chunshan are relatives, I found someone, and within three days there will be a result of dealing with him, which will satisfy you."

Chu Shiyu blinked wearily: "Thank you."

"But I also have to admit a mistake to you." Zhong Jiang touched his nose guiltily, and Chu Shiyu looked up at him with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Yan Luan looked for me, but I didn't take it seriously at the time, and I didn't tell you." Zhong Jiang's voice became smaller and smaller, wishing she could hold Chu Shiyu in her arms and apologize.

Six days ago, that was the day Yan Luan asked Zhong Jiang out after adding him to WeChat.

"You mean Wang Chunshan?" A trace of contempt and cruelty flashed in Zhong Jiang's eyes.

Yan Luan nodded: "Do you know this person?"

Zhong Jiang said "Yes", not only did he know this person, but he also knew that this person had been using his position to harass him ever since Chu Shiyu came to Liangxi.

"Isn't Teacher Chu your...friend? Since you know that people like Wang Chunshan won't let it go, why don't you help him?" Yan Luan couldn't understand, and was even a little angry.

"I helped." Zhong Jiang said helplessly. He wanted to remove all obstacles for Chu Shiyu, but Chu Shiyu was unwilling. One time Zhong Jiang secretly helped Chu Shiyu solve a very difficult matter. After Chu Shiyu found out, he almost wanted to talk to Zhong. Jiang broke up with her.

"We are just friends. You have no obligation or qualification to do these things for me."

What Chu Shiyu said at the time was like a sharp and poisonous arrow piercing into Zhong Jiang's heart. At that time, the older young Zhong Jiang was like a girl in Huaichun who was rejected by her crush, and she was sad for almost a month; he felt that Chu Shiyu was puzzled. She was flirtatious, and felt that she was so cheap, but when Chu Shiyu really stopped contacting her, she dreamed again, the two of them finally made a three-pronged agreement, and Zhong Jiang would never interfere in Chu Shiyu's affairs from now on.

Of course Zhong Jiang knew about Wang Chunshan's old pervert, but he couldn't intervene openly, he could only do it secretly, for fear that Chu Shiyu would break up with him if he found out.

"He looks approachable, but in fact he keeps a distance from everyone, and no one can approach him. If he approaches without his permission, he will have thorns all over his body, unless he opens his heart; all I can do is believe he."

That day, Zhong Jiang spoke heavily and complicatedly to Yan Luan, and after finishing speaking, Zhong Jiang felt that what he said might be too profound for Yan Luan to understand, so he raised his eyebrows: "I can't see that you are quite serious, but it's okay Yes, Wang Chunshan doesn't dare to really touch him, he doesn't have the guts."

At that time, Yan Luan was silent and did not speak. Zhong Jiang thought he was digesting what he said, but what Yan Luan was thinking at that time was: fart.

Even if Wang Chunshan didn't really touch Chu Shiyu, would Chu Shiyu have to eat tofu regularly?

So two days later, Wang Chunshan, deputy director of the Fengtan District Education Bureau, was assassinated on his way home.

"Who! Who?!" Wang Chunshan's head was suddenly covered with a sack, and he stood there nervously hesitating. He stretched out his hand in a panic to take the sack down, but before he touched the sack, he was kicked down. .

"Hey! Who are you?!" Wang Chunshan's heavy body hit the ground, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.

Wearing a black sportswear, Yan Luan stood condescendingly watching the fat man rolling all over the floor. He was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, and even bought a pair of nylon gloves from a hardware store. A small corner of the road.

"Ouch! Help!" Wang Chunshan screamed intermittently after Yan Ran's fists rained down, and he was about to break free of the sack, but Yan Ran pulled it down again, mercilessly facing the Wang Chunshan kicked several times in the stomach.

Wang Chunshan had no strength to fight back. He lay on the ground clutching his stomach and screaming. Yan Lun had never fought many times, but he often watched people fight, and he knew that hitting the head was the most deadly, kicking the stomach and waist was the most painful, and breaking hands and feet was the worst. Make people helpless...

Yan Lun didn't touch Wang Chunshan's head, he focused on his stomach and arms, and waited until Wang Chunshan was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, then Yan Luan squatted on the bed, put the sack straight, and tied a knot on Wang Chunshan's stomach. Wang Chunshan was unable to move his entire upper body.

"Don't trouble Chu Shiyu in the future." Yan Luan said in a low voice, his tone was calm but dangerous: "Did you hear that?"

"Hummm...um...." Wang Chunshan seemed to have phlegm stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to utter a single word.

Yan Luan stood up, and then his eyes drifted upwards. A pink rubber ball slowly rolled to his feet from the corner, and then a little child ran in from the corner, a girl about four or five years old, with two braids and red rain boots , the eyes are shining and very cute.

She first looked at her own ball, then at the person lying on the ground turning and moaning, and then looked up at the tall person who was also staring at her.

The little girl seemed to be stunned, before she had time to be frightened, she just stood there motionless, staring at Yan Luan with her eyes dripping.

Yan Luan bent down, picked up the pink rubber ball, and walked towards the little girl.

"Is it yours?" Yan Luan walked up to her and asked her.

The little girl nodded, and Yan Luan handed the ball to her.

The little girl took the ball in a daze, then looked curiously at the person rolling on the ground, who looked like a background board, then raised her head, and said "thank you" to Yan Luan in a childish voice.

"You're welcome." Yan Luan answered her.

Yan Luan watched the little girl run away with the ball, then looked back at Wang Chunshan, then turned around and left neatly.

Yan Lun can guarantee that he has not left any evidence except for what he said. He hid himself in a surveillance corner on Wang Chunshan’s way home, and used the blind spots caused by the passing trucks to hide himself when he came and went. All his whereabouts that can be found are around the international school and the neighborhood where he lives.

So when the police found the international school, he did not admit anything. He was sure that the police had no evidence, but the police still took him away.

Yan Luan had considered everything, but he didn't consider that even if the police had no evidence, they could still use the excuse of interrogation to rape him.

When the stick came up in the interrogation room, Yan Luan's first reaction was not pain, but bewilderment.

Yan Ran's hands were handcuffed, and he couldn't move, so in the next half an hour, the policeman came up to say hello after asking a few words. Under Yan Ran's silent silence and increasingly gloomy eyes, the policeman It seems that he is getting more angry, and his strikes are getting heavier and heavier.

Until there was a quarrel outside, and at the same time the door of the interrogation room was knocked, a policeman came in and whispered something to the policeman who was interrogating Yan Ran, the brutal policeman gave Yan Ran a fierce look, and then grabbed his hand The clothes took him outside, Yan Luan couldn't stand still, staggered, and got kicked by the policeman again on the leg.

The noise became clearer as he walked outside. Yan Lun was tall, so he was conspicuous even if he followed behind the police. He raised his head and saw Chu Shiyu who suddenly stopped arguing and stared at him incredulously. Chu Shiyu's eyes changed for a moment. It was terrifying, Yan Luan felt that Chu Shiyu was gradually starting to tremble, and then he heard Chu Shiyu's uncontrollable, extremely angry and slightly altered voice: "How dare you hit him?!"

Chu Shiyu walked up to Yan Ran in two or three steps, and pulled him behind her, only to find that Yan Ran was still wearing handcuffs. Chu Shiyu held Yan Ran's hand and lifted it up. He inspected the group of policemen with serious eyes. It sank slowly, almost ordering: "Untie."

Two police officers realized the seriousness of the matter, and also knew that the name of arresting the minor was "cooperating with the investigation" rather than "suspect", so Yan Luan was immediately released.

Yan Luan was first taken to rest in the car by Zhong Jiang's assistant, so everything that happened just happened.

"Understood." In the car, Chu Shiyu interrupted Zhong Jiang who was annoyed at not being able to stop Yan Ran.

"Send us back." Chu Shiyu's tone was almost emotionless, only pale and tired. Zhong Jiang looked at the minor with a bruised nose and swollen face, sighed, and asked the assistant to drive.

When he arrived in the community, Chu Shiyu got off the car silently and walked home until he stood in front of the elevator downstairs; the elevator room was dark and gloomy, as if it added a little excitement to everything, dull and depressing.

"Don't follow me." Chu Shiyu's words were cold and heartless, and the minor standing diagonally behind him lowered his head, the corners of his mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything, like a huge beast crouching in a cave and unable to move.

"Ding~" The elevator reached the first floor, Chu Shiyu walked in, he saw Yan Luan raised his head, his eyes were blank and timid, he only dared to glance at him cautiously, and then looked away immediately.

Chu Shiyu clenched his teeth, his breathing became heavy and long again, and he pressed the close button cruelly.

The elevator door slowly closed in front of Yan Luan, who lowered his eyes, the light on his face was taken away by the gradually closing elevator door, and those wounds were re-exposed in the cold and damp elevator room; the moment the elevator door closed completely, Yan He sighed tremblingly with a chaotic voice, he tried to use this breath to suppress the sudden soreness, but he couldn't.

When the elevator door reopened, Yan Huan was lowering his head and rubbing his eyes. Yan Huan raised his head in a panic, fearing that his weak behavior of secretly wiping tears would be watched by strangers, but when he looked up, he only saw Chu Shiyu standing in the elevator.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Shiyu asked him, his eyes softened, his tone was not so cold, and there was some distress.

Yan Luan was stunned, all the grievances and sourness poured into his whole body in an instant, and he couldn't stop the tear glands from suddenly working crazily, and he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from almost losing the ability to lift up.

Then Chu Shiyu was hugged before he could react, the big boy stepped into the elevator and hugged him forcefully, his chest heaving with his sobs, Chu Shiyu reluctantly stretched out his hand and pressed the door close button, dumbfoundedly using the other hand to hug Yan Luan. Gently comforting and rubbing on the back: "Okay, okay, I know you are pitiful."