teenage lover

Rong Sheng returned home, and went home in despair.

He didn't go home because he couldn't live without money.It's because I don't want to be relatively silent with Jiang Wenyuan and repeatedly spend the night at a friend's house.

As soon as he got home, he quickly took out the money to pay off the debt, so as not to worry about this matter every day.At home, he has a cold face, and no one is willing to talk to him, and he is bored in the room all day except for class.

He pretended not to hear his father's cynicism, and Sun Qing talked to him a few times, but he also impatiently perfunctory.

Fang Yucheng took a break from school to recuperate at home, and Rong Sheng came to apologize to him in a straight-forward manner - he was embarrassed to be too crowded in the hospital before.

Fang Yucheng was flattered and asked a few more questions unconsciously.

The previous ones were all ordinary greetings, and Rong Sheng could still reply calmly. When he asked if they were separated, Rong Sheng was so angry that he almost flipped the table, "None of your shit" all on the tip of his tongue, and when he turned around and saw Sun Le stood at the door with her chest crossed, and went out wisely.

"Argued?" Sun Qing asked him, seeing that Rong Sheng was silent, she said to herself, "I think he listens to you very much, why did you quarrel?"

"No quarrel." Rong Sheng frowned, and it took a long time before he said, "It's just a little contradictory."

Sun Qing said that if there is any conflict, it must be resolved. What does it look like to be distracted all day long? Besides, the college entrance examination is coming, and there is always snacks. Should he go? People also have their own pursuits, and if you insist on coming, maybe they will blame you in the future."

"Mom, it's all..." Rong Sheng said that's not the case, and told her not to worry about it.

It has been a week since Rong Sheng returned to Jiang Wenyuan's house. The two rode bicycles side by side and entered the gate. Like many times before, they just said nothing.

"Where have you been these few days?" Jiang Wenyuan put the things on the table and asked carefully looking at his face.

Hearing that he said to go home, Jiang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, unavoidably a little worried in his heart, and finally turned into a silent silence.

"Are you tired?" Rong Sheng asked abruptly, and then quickly changed the subject, "Tell me exactly what happened between you and Duan Ye. Everything. How did you meet, and what did you do?" His eyes Glancing out of the window, the curtains were drawn to the sides, and a restless bird was perched on the fence.

"Meeted at school. I smoked in the cubicle and he was outside."

"Smoking..." Rong Sheng asked him to come over, sniffed his collar twice, and asked uncertainly, "Are you smoking again now?"

Jiang Wenyuan leaned forward and said blankly: "You will know if you are willing to kiss me."

After leaning over, Rong Sheng could clearly see the lavender dark circles under his eyes, and when he wanted to kiss, Jiang Wenyuan turned his head and said don't kiss, he was smoking.

Rong Sheng clutched the hem of his shirt, pressed his nose against it and gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you happy to piss me off?"

Rong Sheng put his feet on the coffee table, kept interrupting his words and asking for details, and finally smashed the cup in his hand, panting and said that his home is very precious, even he was not allowed to come.

"You go to the hospital for an examination and show me the report, and I will ignore the rest."

"I didn't do it with him, I won't go."

Rong Sheng sent the things to his mobile phone, asking him to go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible. "You go and check it again, we are very relieved."

"If I don't go, will you... break up with me?"

The sunset in the sky casts its last light, and the fresh meat and vegetables in the bag are still left on the chopping board, but Jiang Wenyuan is a little hungry.

"You have to be forced to go?" Rong Sheng looked sideways into his eyes and said, "It's your business if you want to dirty yourself, but if you dirty me, you are irresponsible to me."

In addition to common venereal diseases, there are several types of contagious skin diseases, and even various types of hepatitis and lung diseases.For some projects, there is no inspection equipment in the same hospital, so he has to go to other places to do it, and he has to go to the disease control and inspection for AIDS.

Jiang Wenyuan wandered between the various examination windows of the hospital, staring at the complicated words he couldn't pronounce and the names of diseases he had never heard of in his mobile phone in a daze.

When he was told about certain diseases, the doctor asked him why he suspected that he had it and what symptoms he had. Jiang Wenyuan said that he just wanted to have a checkup. The doctor advised him not to worry, as this kind of disease is not common to people.

After two days of busy work on the weekend, he only finished the seven or eight checks, and a few results have not yet come out. Holding a large stack of printing paper in his file bag, he drove back to the door in the car, his fingers trembling.

Even he himself couldn't believe that he was so sad that he wanted to break up.Just the thought of it coming out of his head made his chest throb with pain.

In his 18 years of life, he lived by one person.In the past, Chen Lianyun carefully controlled his every move, and then he and Rong Sheng became closer, until today.

For so many years between them, happiness and beauty occupied the majority, and the sense of oppression never left.He obeyed all the whims in Rong Sheng's mind, all requests that were either sincere or full of deliberation and scheming.This heavy oppressive feeling made his flesh stick to the ground, and he would consider the wishes of another person in every move, and his hands, feet and head were tied with invisible silk threads.

He tried his best to escape from his mother's cage, but he darted into another cage regardless of his own safety.He is full of resentment towards those whom he submits with violence, and no matter how long he pretends to submit, he can realize his own plight and suffering.And Rong Sheng's malice towards him is nothing compared to his generosity and years of company and care. He never uses violence and coercion, but gradually seduces and manipulates silently.

He enjoyed it, but also felt unwilling.He either bears the unbearable weight, or only deserves the lightness of nothingness.

He didn't know how long he squatted in front of the house, but he still stuffed the file bag into the trash can.