The torn school grass is the lost first love? [Rebirth]

In the late autumn season, there were several bleak autumn rains in succession, and the summer feast was completely drowned by the cold rain.The campus was full of yellow leaves withered, and there was a tinge of chill in the air. Zhang Jun Ruo's stomach was aching again after a whole summer.

He stood on the roof of the teaching building and looked into the distance. The rustling autumn wind came from all directions, wrapped in a chilling air, and brushed his black hair, making a rustling sound.

There are only a few leaves trembling in the wind left on the flowering trees outside the playground. Farther away, the street trees near the commercial street are decayed and yellow, and the whirlwind blows up the fallen leaves, flying and falling in circles.

The boy recalled that in the midsummer, he had walked there with that young boy with a bright smile, inexplicably feeling a pang of sadness and uneasiness in his heart, the boy narrowed his eyes subconsciously, vaguely feeling that he was about to bid farewell to the whole dreamy and beautiful world. season.

No matter how real the dream is, if it is a dream, you will always wake up.

"I'm a little scared." The boy couldn't help expressing his heart against the rustling autumn wind.

A big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and dragged him away from the fence.

He raised his eyes and saw that the boy's handsome hairstyle was being blown here and there by the wind, making it messy, but his handsome face was still bright and brilliant.

"I'm afraid I'm still standing so close!" said the boy reproachfully.

Zhang Junruo was startled, he actually heard him talking to himself.

"Ruoruo, it's getting colder, so you won't be allowed to come here to have a blast in the future. You have a bad stomach, so you can't catch a cold, you know that?" When the boy lectured earnestly, he was like a gentle elder brother.

Zhang Junruo smiled lightly, and responded obediently: "Yes."

"It's getting colder and colder. I don't like winter the most." Zhang Jun said thoughtfully.Because in my memory, winter is an unbearable cold and a never-ending parting.

"Haha," the handsome boy chuckled, "I like winter very much. It's best for the snow to fall quickly, so that I can find a reason to live on campus with my dad." He blinked at Zhang Junruo happily.

Because living on campus can live with my little one, it's exciting just thinking about it.

"Do you need your father's permission to live on campus?" Zhang Junruo asked suspiciously.

Qu Linggong's dark eyes rolled around. He didn't want his family to know how Qu Mingfeng took care of him and beat him at all. This would greatly damage the tall image he worked so hard to erect.

Mr. Qu played Tai Chi casually to prevaricate, and pulled Zhang Junruo away from the windy rooftop.

On this day, Zhang Junruo finished his part-time job, changed his clothes and came out from the back door of the cafe. Passing through an alley, he happened to see a group of gangster-looking youths kicking a boy around the middle.

They were just about to fight, they were yelling something, looked up and saw someone coming, they yelled "Who are you looking at" at Zhang Junruo, and then dispersed.

Zhang Junruo approached and saw the boy lying on his side curled up on the ground, his cheeks were bruised and his back was arched like a shrimp. He couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward to help him up, inspected his injuries, and when he recovered, he stretched out his hands to wipe him off. The face was clean and covered with mud and blood. The two sides saw each other and knew each other.

Zhang Junruo helped the boy into a noodle restaurant nearby, and ordered him a bowl of steaming chicken noodles, a cup of drink and a plate of bacon. The boy had been hungry for a long time, and was repaired badly. He smelled the aroma of chicken soup, and took He picked up his chopsticks and ate wildly.

Zhang Junruo ate some light food in the coffee shop, but just silently watched the boy eat the whole time.

Halfway through eating, the boy stopped his chopsticks suddenly, raised his head and looked eagerly at Zhang Junruo, with tears in his eyes, and said sincerely: "Brother, I'm sorry. At that time, I was entrusted by others. I was I didn't really do anything at the time to follow those gangsters to fill the scene and spend some pocket money."

Zhang Junruo recalled the scene of being surrounded and harassed by people every day, being kicked, kicked and insulted, and swearing at each other a year ago, and the arch of his pretty eyebrows unconsciously tightened.

Those nasty insults, saying that he was a pervert who haunted men, seemed to be still lingering in his ears. He didn't want to bring up this painful past, so he asked lightly, "Didn't you continue to study after you left the orphanage?"

"Study? Just me? Do I have a brain for reading?" The boy complained to himself, "If I can read as well as you, and I am elegant, I guess someone would like to adopt me."

When the word "adopted" was mentioned, Zhang Junruo's expression darkened, and he frowned unobtrusively.

"Who are those who beat you?"

The boy took a sip of his noodles, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey - Zuo is just a creditor."

"Loan usury?" Zhang Junruo was a little surprised. The boy named Li Wei in front of him was one year younger than himself, and a teenager in his teens actually took out a loan shark.

"Oh brother, it's not what you think. I don't have much money. I originally worked at Yin Zi's place, and I expected to pay it back after two months. Then I went to do other things. I was cheated and never paid it back." .”

Hearing Yin Zi's name, Zhang Junruo looked up at him suspiciously, wondering where he had heard this name before.

The boy saw Zhang Junruo's doubts: "Yin Zi, do you know him, he is the friend of Mr. Qu—" At this point, Li Wei paused, smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

After being reminded by Li Wei, Zhang Junruo suddenly remembered that Qu Linggong did have a friend named Yin Zi who ran a bar, and listening to Li Wei's words, he seemed to understand the relationship between him and Qu Linggong.

Qu Linggong took him to that bar, probably Yin Zi mentioned it to Li Wei, Zhang Junruo didn't think about it.

The two chatted without saying a word, most of the time they talked about the whereabouts and current situation of other acquaintances in the orphanage.

When parting, Zhang Junruo settled the bill and gave Li Wei the few hundred yuan left in his pocket, but Li Wei refused to accept it, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, I worship you very much when I am in the orphanage, you You have a good brain, good looks, and a good person. You are our idol. If you study, I don’t want any money. Don’t worry, I can pay you back the money.”

Seeing his sincerity, Zhang Junruo didn't try to persuade him anymore. When he was saying goodbye, Li Wei suddenly grabbed his shoulder, looked deeply into his eyes, and said solemnly and solemnly: "Brother, you must be more careful, you are innocent. , I don’t know, there is everything in society, you—don’t be bullied.”

Zhang Junruo was taken aback by Li Wei's abrupt instructions, feeling that he was speaking vaguely during the dinner, as if there was something to hide, and after hearing him warn himself "don't be bullied", he asked, "I hired you to embarrass me?" Is that person surnamed Sun?"

When he was a sophomore in high school, he suddenly met a gangster who troubled him every day, and heard those youths who killed Matt scolded him sentence by sentence as a pervert who stalked men and was a homosexual. Guess who is behind the scenes.I heard from Mr. Zhou of the orphanage that that person was released from prison exactly one year ago.

Four years on, and he's sure to get his revenge.

After listening to Zhang Junruo's words, Li Wei was stunned for a moment with a ignorant expression, and then put on a smile that was neither awkward nor awkward, and laughed dryly twice, very secretive.

Zhang Junruo guessed that their industry also had professional ethics and could not expose the employer's life, so he didn't ask any more questions, let him take care of himself in the future, and left at the intersection.

Zhang Junruo didn't take a few steps when he heard footsteps behind him, and someone shouted, "Brother, wait a minute."

If Zhang Junruo turned his head, Li Wei hurried to catch up, lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Brother, are you with that Mr. Qu?"

Zhang Junruo didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, his cheeks became hot, and he froze in place.

He was a little embarrassed, and mumbled, "He, he is my classmate."

"It's not that kind of relationship."

Zhang Junruo: "..."

"Forget it—" the boy said angrily, "Brother, you are fine, I adore you, and I don't want to see you being hurt by that kid. What kind of sincerity does a boy like that have? Yin Zi said he was the only one in the Qu Group." Heir, the future will be great. You are so simple, if you play with him, it’s okay, don’t take it seriously.”

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhang Junruo was taken aback by Li Wei's sudden burst of fire.

"I said—hey—I'll just say it. The one who paid us to take care of you is him—the guy surnamed Qu! In fact, there are no rules about this matter, but we have known each other since we were young. We have no father or mother. The same fate. Brother, you are so kind and kind. If you are ruined by that scumbag, I can’t stand it. If he gives you money and things, you can take it. Don’t be stupid and think it’s true love, Bai Got played with, you know?"

Zhang Junruo: "...!"

There was a bitter wind blowing from behind, hitting the thin back, and a biting chill rose from the vest.Standing in the wind, Zhang Jun felt like a quivering dead leaf on a branch, about to be swept into the mud by the wind.

Li Wei's words continued: "Yin Zi told us when he first came to us, that there was a transfer student who was always haunting that kid, and his ghost was lingering. Let us clean up." He looked up at Zhang Junruo's pale face, He whispered, "That's why, when those gangsters trouble you, they only say you, say you're gay, pervert, etc..."

It was as if a thunderbolt crashed down on the flat ground, rumbling through the young man's thin body, he felt his ears buzzing, and the light in front of his eyes was blocked by black spots.

"Brother, please don't say that I told you, the son named Qu will definitely not let me go."

"elder brother?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The boy's anxious inquiry was still lingering in his ears, but Zhang Junruo was unable to respond.

☆、Prelude to Rebirth