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

The wall of the roof is very thick, more than half a meter wide.The boy stepped forward with awe-inspiring momentum and stepped on it.

Qu Linggong was covered in injuries at this time, and his feet were a little weak. His thin and tall body swayed slightly as he stood on the wall. The cool autumn wind blew in from all directions, making his black hair messy, and his open coat It rattled and looked shaky.

He was beaten up, and he was still a little dizzy just after waking up, his peripheral vision glanced at the Wanren Void not far away from him, and his heart trembled a little.

Recalling that his family, Ruo Ruo, once stood in such a place when his heart died, and stood for a long time in the snowy day despite the cold wind, and felt even more painful.

He staggered and moved his steps, turned around and looked at the boy who was standing still not far away, the boy was really frightened by his abnormal behavior, stopped his steps, and did not back away.

Qu Linggong pursed his beautiful diamond-shaped lips into a straight line, and stared deeply at that person with his phoenix eyes.

He said in his heart: Zhang Junruo, I am ruthless and ruthless Ruoruo!I, Qu Linggong, almost hate you to death, and I also love you to death.If you get closer to the rooftop this time, I'll jump off the building to show you!

The boy was stupefied by his astonishing actions and hot gaze. Looking at the boy's dark eyes staring at him, he faintly received a complex and tangled emotion.

Seeing Qu Linggong's trembling figure on the wall, he couldn't help but take a step forward and opened his mouth, wanting to stop him, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Zhang Junruo's reaction, Qu Linggong hooked the corners of his mouth, and tentatively took half a step towards the void behind him. As he expected, the boy approached him again with his face full of anxiety, his white and slender fingers protruding from his body Before him, he opened his lips nervously, and vaguely shouted something.

Qu Linggong despised himself in all kinds of ways in his heart, but he could only use such a clumsy method to let Ruoruo get close to him.

He came from a distant time gap, and he knew Ruoruo's kindness, and also knew that Ruoruo liked him, so he took advantage of this and staged a bitter trick for his family Ruoruo on the rooftop, but his muddled head was always Shi Shi couldn't think of any other way to keep Ruoruo.

The kind-hearted boy looked at him vigilantly and anxiously, fearing that he would stumble and fall in the next second, he staggered forward, and approached the young man standing on the wall step by step, his voice was so nervous that he said hoarsely, "You—what are you going to do? ?”

"Nothing. I'm here to watch the scenery." Mr. Qu stroked his hair pretending to be cool, and gave the boy a wicked and dazzling smirk.His two long legs were weak and trembling, not all because he was afraid of heights, his body was indeed in the worst state at this time, he had just been taught a lesson by Qu Mingfeng, and he fell into a coma all night, and he woke up again today. In a hurry, I didn't even have time to drink half a sip of water.

The boy could also see that his two long legs were trembling slightly, he frowned his beautiful feather eyebrows, and persuaded worriedly: "You...you come down and have a look...it's, very dangerous..."

The tears that were dried by the cool wind are about to come up again. At this time of the mid-term exam, he has done all kinds of bad things that he should have done, and he is black on the Internet. Let Yin Zi find someone to teach Ruoruo. Ruo Ruo once stood in front of the light green wall with joy, and kicked Ruo Ruo down...

However, even though he has done so many things that hurt Ruoruo, under such circumstances, the boy will still worry about his own safety.

Qu Linggong raised his hands and rubbed his face, forced the tears back to his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said to the boy, "It's fine to let me come down, but if you stand still, I will come down. How about it?"

Zhang Junruo was stunned for a while by this man's uncharacteristic behavior, and seeing the young man's tall and tottering body, he nodded at him with trembling long eyelashes.

A gratified and moved smile appeared on the corner of Qu Linggong's mouth, and tears flickered in his eyes.

His stupidity, how could he be so simple and stupid.He must take good care of the boy in the future, but don't be fooled by other bad boys.Then, he felt that he was already the worst one in the world, and no one should be able to surpass him.

The young man jumped off the wall more than one meter high, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Junruo who was wide-eyed, alert and helpless, but did not move according to his words.

He blinked, only paused for a moment, and rushed over like an arrow off the string, he couldn't be more clear, the thin Lingling standing in the wind was the end of his journey, he was drifting The way home, his long-lost hometown, and even the grave where he can rest in peace forever.

In the soft light of the autumn sun, he hugged the man's thin body violently, so hard that he seemed to be able to rub the man into the depths of his soul.

"Ruobao, I'm sorry." He said this sentence many times before, but at this point in time, it should be the first time he said it to Zhang Junruo.

Caressing the boy's thin back with his big hands, he buried his head in the boy's skinny neck almost greedily, sniffing the delicious smell, blowing the hot breath in the boy's ear, and whispered: Bao, long time no see—"

The boy froze and was hugged tightly by him, Wu Zhanzhan's eyes widened suddenly, his obsidian-like black pupils trembled violently, and there was a shimmering light in his eyes, bit by bit like stars all over the sky. Brightly lit.

There was a warm breeze blowing the black hair of the two, with the fragrance of neem and osmanthus, the two hugging stood still for a long time like sculptures, but the beating heartbeat was clearly visible through the two thin chests. transmitted to each other's hearts.

After a long while, the young man who hugged him tightly gradually loosened his strength and slowly withdrew from the hot embrace. His long, thin body fell from his body, fell to the ground suddenly, and passed out.

The lean and strong arms were stretched straight, hanging firmly on his body, and his five knuckle fingers were still tightly clutching his school uniform jacket.

The boy stood on the roof, looking down at the miserable and handsome face of the fainted boy, with tears condensed on the eyelashes in his closed eyes, and a shocking scarlet blood scab at the corner of his mouth, he fell into a daze for a while. and confusion.

In the infirmary, Zhang Junruo was sitting on the chair beside the bed, staring at the void with a dull expression, and still slightly dazed.

The bell for the first class in the afternoon had already rang once, and the comatose teenager clenched his clothes tightly, so he could only sit silently beside this person's bed.

After Qu Linggong passed out, it was as heavy as a heavyweight sandbag. He dragged and hugged him, sweated for several rounds, and was so tired that he almost collapsed before he got him downstairs. He happened to meet Luo Xiao, Yan Su and the others. It was the first time that people saw a big boy fainted, and they were all slightly dazed, and they worked together to lift the tall boy to the infirmary.

Even though the boy was in a coma, his right hand still tightly held Zhang Junruo's school uniform jacket without any loosening. Everyone was stunned and thought it was a naked touch.

After the first period was over, there were many students who heard the news and came to see the excitement.Luo Keke and Fang Yifei also lingered on Qu Linggong's hand holding Zhang Junruo's clothes with that kind of interested and meaningful gaze, until the shy boy saw his cheeks burning hot and his whole body hairy. go away.

After a while, Chen Fang also rushed over, frowning as she looked at Qu Linggong's hands clutching his precious student.But seeing the injury on Qu Linggong's face, he also knew something inside. He felt that Qu Linggong might have been stimulated by something, so he comforted Zhang Junruo a few words, and then went to teach.

The boy was baptized by several rounds of probing eyes, his face turned white and red, red and white again, and now he has turned into a clay sculpture, unable to walk or sit.

The chubby teacher Wang of the medical department gave Qu Linggong a glucose drip, looked at the young man's hand tightly gripping Zhang Junruo's clothes, endured it, and laughed out loud, and said, "This person is going to depend on you." Already."

Zhang Junruo's whole body was stiff, and his face was blushing even more.

Teacher Wang rolled his eyes lightly and told him a way. The boy stood up slowly, unzipped and tried to take off his school uniform jacket, but in despair he found that the man was holding him tightly, and even the white T he was wearing was also caught by him. Hold them together in your hand.

Seeing the boy's embarrassment, Teacher Wang sat there with a dazed expression on his face. He didn't move for a long time, and helped him break the boy's clothes one by one, freeing the boy's clothes from the shackles like iron tongs.

Qu Linggong suddenly felt his hand loosen in a daze. He suddenly remembered that he had something extremely important in his hand, and he must grasp it firmly.

The surrounding area was silent, with a familiar smell of disinfectant in the nose, the windows were not closed somewhere, and the cool wind gently swayed the snow-white bed curtains on both sides. Sitting at a small table, the figure looked like a doctor on duty.

He got up in a daze, feeling the unbearable emptiness in the palm of his hand, raised his right hand and stared at his palm for a moment.It seems that someone's temperature is still in that hand, so real, but like waking up from a dream many times, I finally know that it is an afterimage in a dream that I can't recall.

It felt so real, he was sure he caught it.He had had a similar dream before, and he had double-checked it before waking up, and he was indeed holding it tightly in his hand, but the moment he woke up, it was like a dream bubble, and it disappeared in an instant.

He recalled the dream just now, he obviously grabbed the man's clothes, and kept holding it tightly for a long time, he vaguely felt that as long as he held it tightly this time, the man would not disappear when he woke up.

However, the world she wakes up with each time has not changed. In the past seven years, every time she wakes up from a dream, she is just as bleak and desolate.The years are long, I am alone, still young but already full of wind and frost, the person in the dream has already passed away and turned into a handful of white ashes.

Qu Linggong curled up his body, hugged his head and choked up uncontrollably, thinking of the warm body tightly wrapped around him in his dream, and the long-lost smell, his sobs turned into weeping.

Every time I dream of that person, when I wake up, I have to face my own barren life like a dry well alone. I will never fall in love with someone else, and I will never fall in love with anyone else. In the gap between dreams and reality, he was repeatedly tormented physically and mentally.

This time, he really felt that he was being tortured insanely, and that his life at only 25 years old felt like it was coming to an end.

"Who will kill me...I can't take it anymore..."

Qu Linggong held his head and shook his shoulders, letting the tears flow, and was crying vigorously when he felt someone pat him lightly, he raised his head, met a fat and white face, and looked at him tenderly with pity, Say, "Should I call the police for you?"

"..." Qu Linggong felt bad all over, and looking at this person's appearance, he felt quite familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

He frowned and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Doctor, you look familiar..."

Teacher Wang narrowed his eyes: "Is it like a movie star?"

Qu Linggong suddenly raised his head and exclaimed, "Doctor, you, you look very much like the teacher of my high school affairs office... Is your surname Wang?"

Teacher Wang put away the sympathy in his eyes, curled his lips, reached out and touched the boy's forehead, and muttered, "It's not burning, what nonsense are you talking..."

Then he said sternly: "Hey, let me tell you, child abuse is against the law. When you need help, you have to be brave enough to ask for help. Crying is useless, young man!"

Qu Linggong was stunned, and asked, "Doctor, you, what are you talking about? Who, who abused children?"

Teacher Wang raised his fat hand to compare with the boy's body, and said, "Your body injury was not caused by a fight. It looks like it was pulled out with thin bamboo sticks. This is lynching, which already constitutes a crime. I just asked you , do you need to call the police?"

After she said this, Qu Linggong noticed that his arm exposed outside the school uniform still had criss-cross bruises and purple scars on it. When he looked at his clothes again, it turned out to be Xing Yiqing's spring and autumn school uniform with white clouds on his chest. Embroidery of the school crest honeysuckle.

"I - go -!" Qu Linggong couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Teacher Wang was still talking about something serious and worried, and he had no time to listen, so he grabbed Teacher Wang's fat and smooth hand excitedly, because he had been crying for a while, and accidentally hiccupped twice: "Just now , The person who sent me here just now, where did he go?"

Teacher Wang was a little overwhelmed by his excitement, moved his mouth, and was about to say something when he heard footsteps at the door, and the two turned their heads to look at it together.

A slender and handsome figure loomed from behind the snow-white bed curtain, and slowly walked around the curtain to the end of the bed.

Qu Linggong couldn't help holding his breath, the pure white figure of that person flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of him, Qu Linggong only felt his eyes light up, and even the air became fresh and fragrant.

The man had black hair, skin as white as snow, his eyebrows were picturesque but with a touch of melancholy, his clear eyes were as bright as cold stars, he looked at himself in a dazed but worried way, and he held a glass of pink-orange wine in his white hand. Orange soda.

The boy's eyes fell on Qu Linggong's hand holding Mr. Wang tightly, and Mr. Qu immediately let go of his hand like an electric shock.

The boy was silent, walked to the bedside without looking at Qu Linggong, put the paper cup upright on the bedside table, and heard Mr. Wang continue to say "domestic violence is against the law", eyebrows frowned. He condensed, paused slightly, then lowered his eyelashes, turned and left the infirmary.

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