I'm just hungry for your knowledge

Song Zhiyi's face kept trembling, and he watched Chen Chen say this, and walked over with the child in his arms as if nothing had happened.

Hold.

It makes no sense.

Madman, this is it.

Han Shen took a few steps to catch up with him and asked, "Did you do well in the exam this time?"

"Play normally." Chen Chen took a bag from his hand.

"You just now..." This is forced to pretend.Han Shen didn't say anything.

Chen Chen put down Shishi and let her go by herself, turned around and said with a smile: "Why, can't you? Have the Chinese lost their self-confidence?"

Han Shen: "..."

Forget it.

Lao Qin's home is in the teacher's garden of the attached middle school. He went in and knocked on the door, and a tall boy in a floral apron walked out, holding a shovel.Xiang Heng was saved when he saw the two of them: "Why did you come here?"

"Well, the examination room of No. [-] Middle School is far away from here."

Xiang Hengfen was taking the exam in the attached high school, and everyone was in the cafeteria. Lao Qin forced him to call him over for dinner: "I'll just wait for you two, otherwise I'll be alone, and the pressure will be great."

"What's the pressure? Why don't you just have a meal?"

Old Qin's voice came from the kitchen.

Xiang Heng suddenly fell silent.Chen Chen lowered his head and whispered to Shishi: "Go and hide the snacks."

Shishi nodded, carrying her bag, she quietly slipped into her arms.

The dishes are hearty, the stewed pig's trotters are soft and delicious, the sauce of sweet and sour pork ribs is thick and flavorful, the crispy skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the side dishes are also fresh and delicious. The table is full.During the meal, Lao Qin asked questions, and didn't ask any more questions, just chatting in a relaxed manner.

After eating, Lao Qin looked at his watch: "There are two vacant rooms upstairs that used to be used for students. You two go up to take a nap and rest, so that you will be energetic for the exam in the afternoon."

Looking back at Han Shen, he smiled and said, "Are you taking a nap? There aren't enough rooms, so I'll make you feel wronged first, and you'll leave them alone."

"I don't sleep." Han Shen shook his head, feeling strange in his heart.

Lao Qin at school is usually very strict, even vicious, and when he gets along in private, he finds that he is no different from ordinary women.

Talkative, considerate, meticulous, and inexplicably gentle.

Lao Qin smiled and went to the kitchen to cut fruit.

"Brother Chen, which room do you sleep in?" Xiang Heng walked upstairs.

"casual."

"Then do whatever you want." Xiang Heng pushed open a door casually and entered.

Chen Chen went to the next room, and Lao Qin came out with the cut fruit, and asked Shi Shi to bring a plate to Heng's room. Han Shen carried it into Chen Chen's room, and saw him standing at the window looking down.

The middle school playground has a panoramic view.

It was hot and dry in June, Chen Chen closed the curtains and walked back.The room was tidy and comfortable. Han Shen was just about to find a place to put a fruit plate when he felt the heat coming from behind him, and Chen Chen hugged him from behind.

"Brother hug." The voice was low and soft.

The door was ajar, and Shishi's voice pestering Xiang Heng next door was clear and loud, Han Shen turned around, and was kissed on the lips by the side of his head.

Chirp let go.

Chen Chen took a piece of iced watermelon, and while biting it, he bent his phalanx against the air vent of the air conditioner, and with a "click", he sat on the bed covered with a mat.

Looking at him, Han Shen thought inexplicably, this is Xia Tian.

His, Xia Tian.

The heat wave in the air was hoarse, and only candidates were still running around on the road this day, but it suddenly started raining in the afternoon, and it didn't stop until the next day.

At noon, I was still eating at Lao Qin’s house. After finishing the last English test, Lao Qin was faintly excited, and wanted to ask Chen Chen how he did in the exam, and if he could write a myth about winning the first prize in the second year of high school, but decided to endure it for another afternoon. .

"Then what, you two come and report to me after the exam, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, take the exam as you like."

Xiang Heng was weak: "After finishing the comprehensive exam, my mentality has collapsed."

In particular, he is a character who immediately checks the answers after the exam. When he met Chen Chen in the morning, he immediately questioned him and found that many things were not right. It was like a bolt from the blue!

Chen Chen squeezed the spoon: "Don't worry, maybe I was wrong."

"..."

Can you not be a bitch, Xue Shen?

Xiang Heng admitted his fate: "Forget it, I have self-knowledge."

It was still early in No. [-] Middle School, and it was drizzling, so Han Shen planned to go to the store to buy an umbrella.There were many suits, so Han Shen took a random one and turned around and asked, "Is this okay?"

Standing two or three steps away, Chen Chen was looking at him with the corners of his lips curled up. He nodded when his cell phone rang.The moment he took out his phone, Han Shen saw his brows frowned, showing a rare bored expression, but he still clicked on it.

"Hey."

What was said over there, it seemed that the hangup was quick.

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and while lowering his arms, he ran towards the street with his long legs. He raised his hand to hail a taxi, and when he was about to get up, he turned around and looked for Han Shen's location.

Opened his mouth, although it was far away, Han Shen recognized it at a glance.

——I don't take the exam.

It was almost unnecessary to think about it, Zhuang Nianying was the only one who could make him suddenly restless. Han Shen stayed where he was for a while, stopped the car and followed.

Recently, Chen Chen suddenly went to the hospital more frequently. It is very likely that Zhuang Nianying's condition has deteriorated very seriously.

When Han Shen came to the hospital, doctors came in and out of the ward. Chen Chen wanted to go in, but was blocked by a tall and thin boy, probably Zhuang Nianying's student.

His tone was to treat strange visitors: "The doctor is very busy now, and everyone is very worried. Please don't affect the doctor's work."

Zhong Hai was still standing in the ward, and two colleagues who had a good relationship with him.

Chen Chen said, "Get out of the way."

The boy continued to block: "Please understand."

Chen Chen glanced at him: "Do you know who I am?"

The boy had always been expressionless, but when he heard this sentence, there was a sarcasm on his lips: "No one can enter, and neither can my son."

"Bang!" With a sound, Chen Chen slammed the door against the boy's face, and then kicked him in the lower abdomen. The boy took four or five steps back and looked at him in disbelief.

People around made a commotion, yelling "Why are you still beating people?" The young man just stood up, covered the bridge of his nose and squatted down.At the same time as the spectacle frame shattered, the broken fragments scratched Chen Chen's face, and blood oozed out. He scanned the crowd for a week, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the wound, and walked into the ward until there was no sound.

Zhong Hai was shocked by his thug's behavior, and his eyes widened: "You, you actually... hit someone?"

Chen Chen walked to the hospital bed, was grabbed by Zhong Hai's wrist, looked back at him, his eyes froze: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhong Hai took a breath, looked at Chen Chen with a completely unfamiliar gaze, and stammered: "You can't..."

"You want to be beaten too, don't you?" Chen Chen asked.

When Zhong Hai stood aside silently, Chen Chen turned his face and looked at the person on the hospital bed.

This withered body.

struggling soul.

Weak gasps, severe pain.

A look of pain flashed in Chen Chen's eyes, he half knelt down and held her hand, and pressed his forehead tightly against it.

It's like praying, and it's like begging.

***

"Are you an adult?" the policeman asked.

Chen Chen said, "I'm an adult."

"Then you all come to the police station."

……

Han Shen was sitting by the flower bed outside the police station. Just as he hung up the call to Lao Qin, the crowd came out from the door sparsely.

Chen Chen was in front, walking quickly with long legs. He was surprised to see Han Shen behind the tree shade, and then smiled: "Still waiting for me, do you really want to spend the night at my house?"

It was late.

Han Shen pursed his lips wordlessly, put away his phone, and Chen Chen grabbed his wrist as soon as he punched him. Han Shen pulled out his arm and punched him again in the abdomen.

Chen Chen bowed back, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll let you beat me when I go back. It's not good to be caught by the police uncle for committing crimes in front of the police station."

"You fucking——" Han Shen tugged at his collar, and the beating action suddenly turned into tearing, tearing hard, and then hugged him tightly.

Chen Chen apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you wait so long."

"No!" Han Shen's voice was almost crushed.

Chen Chen asked in a low voice: "Then why did I make you angry?"

Han Shen didn't speak.

Chen Chen couldn't think of an answer, and gently rubbed his hair with his fingertips: "I'm sorry."

Han Shen shook his head again: "No."

At that moment, he raised his gaze, the corners of his eyes turned red, Chen Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "No, no, no one will really cry for me, right?"

But the sound stopped abruptly.

Han Shen stood straight, his lips were tightly pressed, his eyes were no longer as cold and indifferent as before, moist and bright, and his Adam's apple was sliding gently.

Facing many things, Chen Chen could treat them as if nothing had happened, but seeing Han Shen like this, Chen Chen was completely out of control, extremely nervous, and his voice had no momentum, so he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Han Shen called him: "Brother Chen."

Chen Chen was like a cat being held by the neck, his voice was softer: "Huh?"

Han Shen said every word: "They are not worthy, they are not worthy of you giving up the exam, they are not worthy of you fighting, and leaving stains in the police station. They are not worthy, and if they are not worthy, they are not worthy! Do you know that?"

Chen Chen was silent for a while, then lowered his head and laughed, looking elsewhere.

"Am I fine?" he asked.

Han Shen said, "You are the best."

Chen Chen disagreed: "But compared to her, I am nothing."

Zhuang Nianying's talent, reputation, academic contribution, and the right to speak to the world.As soon as Han Shen vented his anger, he turned around and left after hearing this: "Yes, you are nothing, and you are nothing in my heart."

He was walking forward, and Chen Chen was following behind. His long figure crossed the street for a long distance.

When Han Shen was out of breath, there was nothing left. When he turned around, the street lights were shining, and Chen Chen followed him step by step. Seeing him stop, he walked forward in a daze. Angry?"

Han Shen had nothing to say, he was quiet, and found a topic: "I'm hungry."

Chen Chen looked around, this is a commercial street, surrounded by many small gourmet shops: "What do you want to eat?"

Han Shen casually pointed to a wonton order.

Chen Chen took two steps and turned around: "Eat here or take out?"

"casual."

After a while, Chen Chen came out with two copies, and then took a taxi: "Shall we go home for dinner?"

When going upstairs, Han Shen also carried a copy. When he arrived at the stairs, he felt that Chen Chen could reach it with his fingertips.

Han Shen retreated, Chen Chen seemed quite hurt, turned around and went upstairs without saying anything.

Until Han Shen grabbed the corner of his clothes again.

Chen Chen's eyebrows and eyes were full of words, but he didn't say anything, and leaned closer to his lips and kissed him lightly.

There was a "chirp".

Be very careful, and the voice is low: "I'm sorry."