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

Zhang Junruo fell softly into Qu Linggong's arms, breathed evenly, and slept peacefully. After falling asleep, his whole body was soft and cute.

The boy is slender, and the touch of being held in his arms is very appropriate and comfortable. He feels warm and warm and hugs his arms full. Looking at the cute sleeping face of his baby after falling asleep, Qu Linggong is so cute that he can't help but Leaning down, she pressed a light kiss on Zhang Junruo's smooth forehead exposed between her bangs.

He picked him up slowly, and put him lightly on the big bed in the master bedroom. The boy touched the soft mattress, moved his body in a daze, adjusted his comfortable sleeping position and stopped moving, and slept very soundly , not even the eyelashes trembling.

Qu Linggong couldn't help stealing another kiss on the boy's cheek, and the boy murmured a little vaguely, as vaguely and cutely as a kitten's voice when it's not yet opened its eyes.

Qu Linggong exerted great self-control, so he didn't kiss the boy's soft and warm lips. He planned to find a suitable time, the one with roses, cakes, and candles arranged in the shape of a heart, to formally confess his love to Zhang Junruo. At that time, solemnly and piously take away the boy's first kiss in this life.

He helped the boy tuck up the quilt, drew the blackout curtains, turned around and lightly turned off the light, closed the door, and went to sleep on the single bed on the side.

Qu Linggong accompanied his family Ruobao all night, followed closely in the crowded subway, ran to the hospital, got caught in the rain again, and his slightly sick body was already exhausted.

Lying on the bed, he pondered about Xu Yanjie's matter for a while, and weighed the steps of tomorrow's action in his heart, clearing his mind step by step.

First of all, you have to go to the hospital to collect evidence and keep the criminal evidence of violence.Afterwards, a male nurse will be hired to take care of Xiaojie in the hospital. Zhang Junruo must not be worried about Xu Yanjie's nursing problems, and he must be protected by someone who will give him a chance to be a scumbag adoptive father...

As he thought about it, he felt dizzy, and a drowsiness hit him, and he fell asleep in a daze.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Junruo was awakened by faint movements in the next room, turned over, rubbed his eyes and sat on the head of the bed.

Groping in the dark, he turned on the bedside lamp. After seeing the furnishings in the room, he was a little stunned. When his consciousness became clearer, he recalled that this was the master bedroom of Qu Linggong's apartment.

The room in the early morning was silent, and a needle could be heard. If Zhang Jun listened carefully, there was indeed a low echoing sound coming from the next room through the thin door.

He slipped on his slippers and tiptoed out the door, only to find that the door of the side-lying room was ajar, and the room was pitch black. From the depths of the room, in the direction of the single bed, there were vaguely murmured words.

The voice was deep and magnetic, even if it was almost meaningless babbling, it was very pleasant to Zhang Junruo's ears, and he would not mistake it for Qu Linggong's voice.

Zhang Junruo tentatively called out, "Are you... all right?"

There was silence in the room, and no one responded to him.

After a long while, those vague ravings just now, mixed with difficult and painful groans, floated out of the room intermittently, which made people's hearts tugged after hearing it.

Zhang Junruo's eyebrows gradually gathered towards his forehead, and a worried look appeared on his face.

He walked into the room softly and slowly, touched the switch on the wall in the dark, the room suddenly brightened, Zhang Junruo rubbed his eyes stung by the strong light, and saw the scene on the bed clearly.

Qu Linggong's tall and muscular body was lying sideways on the cramped and narrow single bed, looking a bit aggrieved and uncoordinated.

He rolled the clothes and quilt around his body into a mess. The quilt was wrapped around his slender legs, and the pajamas were buttoned up a few haphazardly. A flat and firm belly, sleeping on the side, and a few charming abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen.

Zhang Junruo's face turned crimson immediately, he looked away, and slowly approached without regard for evil, helped the handsome young man who was asleep and spared no effort to release hormones to pull up his clothes and cover him with a quilt.

It was still a bit chilly in the early morning of early spring, Zhang Junruo knew that Qu Linggong's health was not very good these days, and he just passed out not long ago, so he helped the boy carefully tuck up the quilt.

After the last step, the boy was about to turn around and leave when Qu Linggong murmured indistinctly from his throat. It sounded like he was calling him "Ruoruo".

He turned around hesitantly, and saw Qu Linggong frowning his thick black sword eyebrows, and a deep groove between his brows, looking aggrieved and painful, the boy wanted to reach out his hand to smooth that place for Qu Linggong Wrinkles, but the tentacles found the scalding heat on his forehead.

Zhang Junruo tried Qu Linggong's forehead temperature, and he could tell that Qu Linggong had a fever without the precise measurement of the thermometer.

The boy was entangled in Xiaojie's matter and his own emotions, and had no time to think too much. At this moment, he recalled in a trance that the boy who got caught in the rain because of him didn't take a hot shower, but was in a hurry to cook the bowl for himself. The noodles were steaming hot, and there was no time to even change out of wet clothes.

After eating, they chatted for a long time, and they were only focused on venting their long-standing depression and grief, and fell asleep in the boy's arms, but forgot that the boy had been sick recently, and spent another night of tossing around.Sure enough, he was so tired that he had a fever.

Zhang Junruo was thinking about the chaos, and he didn't know how to deal with such an emergency. He didn't know much about the environment, and he didn't know where Qu Linggong kept the antipyretics and cooling patches.

Seeing Qu Linggong's deeply furrowed brows and slightly flushed cheeks, Zhang Junruo could only think of the simplest way to cool down physically.He quickly ran into the bathroom, wrung a wet towel and returned, before he entered the room, he heard Qu Linggong vaguely call his name.

He yelled "Ruoruo", "Ruoruo" over and over again, his voice was sad and sad, like weeping and complaining, which made him panic.

Zhang Junruo put the towel on Qu Linggong's hot forehead, and saw the young man calling him with his thin lips moving slightly, his expression was very painful, as if he was burned out, he was having a sad dream, his heart was anxious and uncomfortable, he turned around and was about to run Go to the living room and look for Qu Linggong's medicine chest.

As soon as he turned around, Qu Linggong raised his hand to grab the corner of his clothes. Zhang Junruo turned around in astonishment, and happened to meet Qu Linggong's pretty watery eyes, looking at him in a daze.

Zhang Junruo wasn't sure if this person's consciousness was fresh, so he asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Qu Linggong remained silent, frowning his pretty eyebrows, just like when he was on the rooftop, clutching the corner of his clothes and refusing to let go, begging in his mouth: "Ruo Ruo...don't go...don't go... ...don't leave me..."

The beautiful phoenix eyes half-closed, with misty eyes due to the high fever, looked pitiful, like a child throwing a tantrum, or parting from life and death.

The hand that was holding him was tightened again, and Zhang Junruo's heart ached with the sad look in his eyes, as if once he left this room, he would fall into the gap of time and never come back.

Zhang Junruo had no choice but to hold the big hand that was tightly gripping him, and explained in a warm voice: "I went to the living room to look for medicine. You have a fever. Do you have antipyretic medicine at home?"

Qu Linggong seemed to be still in a dream, unable to tell the difference between dream and reality, and looked at him in a daze, with longing and sad eyes, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying at all, only blindly carrying out his own persistence, The big hand clenched tightly, but refused to let go.

Zhang Junruo had already seen Qu Linggong's abnormal behavior once, and felt very helpless, so he could only forcefully pull his skirt again, trying to break free from his shackles, and went to the living room to find the medicine box.

But every time this person is like this, when he is grasping him inexplicably, he exerts all his strength, his joints are clenched white, as if he is afraid that he will run away.

Zhang Junruo was grabbed by Qu Linggong in such a daze, and stood stiffly in front of the man's bed for a long while, losing his temper.

Sighing sadly, he thought gloomyly: He looks handsome and tall, and has a very cheerful personality. Why does he have this special habit of grabbing people's clothes when he is unconscious?

The high fever burned Qu Linggong's consciousness to a hazy state, and the tragic scenes of the past were being played out in front of his eyes. He saw the boy jumping down the abyss for life on a snowy night. for myself.

His throbbing heart shattered into countless pieces, and he knelt down on a piece of fresh snow, hissing and crying.

Consciousness split into another self, standing next to the self crying and crying in the snow, telling him that everything is over, his baby has returned to him, and telling him not to be trapped in this dream to torture By myself, everything is fine.

"Ruoruo... don't leave me..."

"Ruoruo, don't go...don't leave me alone..."

Zhang Junruo's clear pupils were bright, trembling slightly, silently looking at the unmistakable sadness and grief on the young man's face, his heart ached as if being rubbed vigorously, he held Qu Linggong's hand that was holding the corner of his clothes with his backhand Hand, even in strange dreams, the boy wanted to give him some comfort.

"I didn't leave... I'm here... to accompany you..." Zhang Junruo said softly.

Qu Linggong shrank his body, hugged the quilt with one hand, and murmured, "But... it's cold here... Ruobao... come here... okay..."

He had a fever, so of course he would feel cold, Zhang Junruo hesitated for a while, followed the gradual tightening of the hem of his clothes, curled up sideways on the edge of the bed, and lay down in Qu Linggong's hot embrace.

As soon as he lay down, a thick and hot chest leaned against his back, and the good smell on the boy's body diffused more clearly because of the high body temperature.

Qu Linggong used both arms and legs like an octopus, entangled him, and hugged him tightly, as if he was hugging the most precious treasure in his life, for fear that he would run away with his long legs, and he didn't want to relax for a moment.

The scorching heat covering his back and the pleasant smell of a young man are like the most effective sleeping pills in the world. If Zhang Jun is hugged by Qu Linggong like this, his eyelids will feel heavy after a while. After Qu Linggong hugged his treasure with all his hands, Soon it quieted down, and the breathing became long and even.

The two maintained such a posture, and fell into a dark dream together, but this time, there was no wind, frost, snow and rain in the dream, and they had a sweet dream.

In the morning, Zhang Junruo woke up alone in the faint halo of the morning light, and did not feel a trace of loss or loneliness, because through a thin door panel, he could hear the morning news played softly in the living room, and the cooking pot in the kitchen. The soft sound of bowls colliding.

The small room is filled with various sounds that are plain and full of life, decorating the peaceful and comfortable morning time to be full and warm.

Zhang Junruo was wearing Qu Linggong's large white T-shirt, pulled on the cotton slippers, and walked into the kitchen rubbing his eyes. He saw the young man who was still grunting and frowning last night, and he was preparing breakfast in a refreshed manner. .

Fried eggs, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, side dishes for the stomach, several meals have been cooked and placed on the polished dining table, the shape of the fried eggs is fixed into a very flirty heart No matter how you look at it, it looks like a loving breakfast carefully cooked for lovers.

A blush could not help but appear on Zhang Junruo's face, and he walked over to Qu Linggong's side. The man turned around and gave him a refreshing smile like a breeze blowing on his face, which made the boy a little dazed and began to question the cry he saw in the early morning. Haw, feeling wronged, is the person who is pulling him and refusing to let go, is it just a phantom in his dream?

He was still a little worried, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to caress Qu Linggong's forehead, the tentacles did not have the scorching temperature of last night, the boy tilted his head, and asked softly, "Is it not burning?"

Qu Linggong was caught off guard by Zhang Junruo's initiative to measure his forehead temperature, and a slight wave of joy rose in his heart. Early in the morning, he was in such a good mood that he was in a good mood, and then he smiled and smiled. She flung her back: "No more fever, as long as I can hold Ruoruo to sleep every day, I will be sick..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Junruo quickly turned around and ran out of the kitchen like a rabbit fleeing for his life.

Zhang Junruo stretched out his hand to caress his slightly hot face, how did he say such shameless and rustic love words...

Early in the morning, Mr. Qu was in good spirits, with a smirk like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

The two enjoyed a nutritious and delicious breakfast in a leisurely manner. After the meal, Qu Linggong tidied up and escorted his classmate Zhang Junruo to Xingyi's school gate, but he skipped class confidently.

He contacted a photographer in his circle, and asked Yin Zi to find a very reliable lawyer friend. He rushed to the Municipal Orthopedic Hospital early in the morning with troops, equipment, condolences and flowers.

He communicated well with Xu Yanjie first, introduced his relationship with Zhang Junruo, chatted for a few more words, learned some specific situations, and asked the photographer to record the boy's injury from all directions and from multiple angles, and raised a complaint with the hospital. Injury inspection requirements, properly store all kinds of written instructions and X-ray inspection reports issued by the hospital.

Afterwards, Mr. Qu carefully helped Xu Yanjie hire a male nurse to take care of the boy's daily life and food 24 hours a day, and called a trusted male assistant. In case the boy's adoptive father caused trouble in the hospital, he asked the assistant to stay in the hospital. Protect the boys and keep in touch with yourself.

After Qu Linggong returned, he carefully edited a Weibo post about Xu Yanjie, accompanied by a photo in a nine-square grid, reflecting in detail the tragedy of the boy's abuse by his adoptive father, revealing his previous history of seeking to cause trouble.

The words were solemn and sincere, and he gave a general account of Xiaojie's experience. He put a thick mosaic on the boy's name and face, as well as the orphanage, and made it watertight. The relevant departments for the protection of rights and interests, and several lawyers with large Weibo accounts.

One stone stirred up waves, and with the impetus of "Lingfen" and Weibo Dahao, this episode of vile child abuse incidents quickly became the top few on the hot search list.

Many people condemned the perpetrators for their disregard of human relations and conscience, and many enthusiastic netizens offered advice, consulted on legal content, and provided feasible legal proceedings. Several "mother fans" frankly confessed that they had no children and wanted to see them. See this poor kid.

Qu Linggong has already thought of a way to save Xiaojie. Xu Yanjie is already 13 years old, and it is unrealistic to return to the orphanage. He consulted a lawyer. In Xu Yanjie's situation, instead of using "adoption", It's better to submit a lawsuit to the court to take the custody of the child from that man and let someone more reliable be Xu Yanjie's guardian.

Qu Linggong acted swiftly and resolutely. After communicating with several "mother fans" who were willing to raise them, he confirmed his identity and relevant information, selected three groups of families with the best conditions, and made appointments to visit Xu Yanjie's world in turn.

Within a few days, in the two-way selection between Xu Yanjie and the three groups of families, the most suitable group of families was determined.During this period, the child abuse incident disclosed by Qu Linggong himself continued to ferment in the online world, causing quite a stir.

In this group of successful two-way choice families, the hostess is an elementary school Chinese teacher, and the host is a well-known engineer. Both of them graduated from college.

After deciding on the important litigation conditions, Qu Linggong began to contact the lawyer Yin Zi had found, acting as the attorney for both husband and wife, providing relevant litigation materials to the court, and competing with the alcoholic and violent man for Xu Yanjie's custody.

Because the man's shoddy behavior has a lot of criminal records. Before the law, the evidence of child abuse is conclusive and true, as well as the testimony of the neighbors and the police records left by the police many times. Moreover, the child abuse incident was serious and affected It is bad, and has been followed and followed up by various media.

Under the pressure of strong public opinion on the Internet, it can be said that Xu Yanjie's guardianship is almost inevitable. As long as he waits until the trial, there should be no suspense in the verdict.

When Xu Yanjie's injury got better, Qu Linggong took the boy to his small apartment and lived with him temporarily, waiting for the time for the trial.After the court ruling, the boy will be sent to his new home.

Xu Yanjie is very quiet and well-behaved, and he is very grateful to Qu Linggong from the bottom of his heart. Whenever he has free time, he will help Qu Linggong with cooking and housework.

Zhang Junruo explained the situation to his adoptive parents. Every day after school, he would visit Xiaojie in Qu Linggong's small apartment. The three of them had dinner together and spent a happy and comfortable time.

☆, I will marry you when I grow up