Excessive deviation

"Knock knock."

"Shitian, Shuyao, let's eat. Baby, no matter what, you have to eat." Jiang Ru's gentle voice sounded at the door.

Zhao Shuyao stood up reflexively and quickly, keeping a safe distance from Zhong Shitian.

The weight on his body disappeared, Zhong Shitian felt inexplicably lost, and sat up slowly.

But the viscous and charming atmosphere between the two has not completely disappeared.

Zhao Shuyao was quite unnatural, he didn't know where to look, so he just said in the usual cold tone: "Auntie asked us to eat."

"I heard it." Zhong Shitian looked at him with similar nostalgia, and raised his voice and said, "I see!"

His wet eyes made Zhao Shuyao's heart tremble slightly. He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do.

The two came to the restaurant one after the other.

Seeing Zhong Shitian's face clearly, Jiang Ru felt distressed, "How did you do this? Did you fight with someone else?"

Zhong Shitian faltered and looked at Zhao Shuyao for help.

Zhao Shuyao spoke for him: "Auntie, it's all my fault. Shi Tian was injured because of me."

Jiang Ru's heart trembled, but Zhong Shitian only heard the word "Shitian", and bubbles of happiness popped up in his heart. This was the first time he heard Zhao Shuyao call him that, why is it so nice?Then "Brother Shi Tian" can also look forward to it?

Zhao Shuyao didn't know where he was thinking, and continued to tell Jiang Ru what happened today: "My stepmother and her son Zhao Jiexiu came to Nanshi, and they came to my school to meet me. Followed us, and then made rude remarks, Shi Tian clashed with him in order to defend me, and it became what it is now."

Zhong Shitian's bliss passed, and he said: "That brat is worse than me, he can't beat me! Mom, you don't know how bad his mouth is, he deserves to be beaten!"

"Shi Tian." Jiang Ru's expression became serious, "You are too impulsive, no matter what, it is wrong to fight."

Zhong Shitian felt that he had done the right thing, but was not recognized by Jiang Ru, so he was very disappointed, put down his chopsticks, and lowered his head listlessly.

Zhao Shuyao still wanted to speak for him, but heard Jiang Ru say: "But your heart to protect Shuyao is worthy of recognition. There are always some people in this world who just need to be taught a lesson."

Zhong Shitian came back to life again, his eyes sparkling.

"Let's eat, you need to apply medicine after eating." Jiang Ru said, "If you dare to leave a scar on my baby's face..."

Her unfinished words made Zhong Shitian feel the danger.

Zhao Shuyao also looked at Zhong Shitian's face, if there was a scar, then don't want Zhao Jiexiu's face either.

After the meal, when Zhong Shitian was paralyzed in the living room, rubbing his belly to digest, Zhao Shuyao went upstairs silently, and silently came to Zhong Shitian with a medicine box.

"Oh, put the medicine on it." Zhong Shitian almost forgot about this, sat up straight and reached out to touch the medicine box.

But Zhao Shuyao dodged it, he said: "Don't move."

Zhong Shitian didn't understand, so he blinked.

Zhao Shuyao opened the medicine box and took out a cotton swab and abrasion medicine, then lifted Zhong Shitian's chin with one hand, and wiped the medicine for him with the other.

Zhong Shitian: "!!!"

The chin can touch the bone, but it is still fleshy, and it feels smooth and tender. Zhao Shuyao couldn't help scratching it lightly, just like teasing a cat.

Zhong Shitian narrowed his eyes, "Itches."

Zhao Shuyao suddenly felt dry mouth.

The cotton swab was carrying the medicine and gently rubbed the wound. Zhao Shuyao asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Zhong Shitian said comfortably. In fact, he felt very comfortable. Zhao Shuyao's breath enveloped him, as if it could seep into his bones.

For the wound on the cheekbone, Zhao Shuyao exerted a little force, and the broken skin was so stimulated that Zhong Shitian's physiological tears came out from the pain. His eyes were like jade that had been nourished by warm water. He hummed in a nasal voice: "Light!" Dot, it hurts."

Zhao Shuyao could hardly restrain himself, he forced Zhong Shitian to look up completely, as if he was dedicating himself to him.

Zhong Shitian could sense that Zhao Shuyao's emotions were restrained and turbulent, it seemed that the tide controlled by the ** was slowly eroding himself, making him feel scared and looking forward to it.

Jiang Ru was cleaning the tableware in the kitchen, and asked casually, "Did Shi Tian apply the medicine?"

Zhao Shuyao came back to his senses suddenly, and he realized that he was rubbing the corner of Zhong Shitian's mouth with a cotton swab, but there was no wound there. He let go of Zhong Shitian and replied, "I'm wiping him."

Jiang Ru said, "I'm sorry, Shuyao."

Zhong Shitian poohed a few times, and he tasted the medicine, then he rubbed his neck again, "The neck is sore."

Zhao Shuyao closed the medicine box and glanced at him, "Do you have a neck?"

Zhong Shitian was immediately choked to the point of fainting, he raised his neck vigorously in anger and frustration, even though he was a bit fat, his neck was still very obvious!

After cleaning the tableware, Jiang Ru went to the living room, sat down beside Zhao Shuyao, and said, "Your stepmother will definitely not come to Nanshi for no reason, she may have some kind of purpose, and this purpose may have something to do with You are concerned."

Zhao Shuyao knew very well that Feng Yuxiu's arrival was definitely not just to cause trouble for him, but with their attitude towards him, it would only be a disaster.But what is Zhao Shuyao worth plundering now?

house!

Zhao Shuyao immediately realized that the matter between Zhao Mingkai and Masako was revealed back then. He didn't want to give up Masako so he came to Nanshi with her. The house was also bought at that time, but at that time all funds were frozen for Zhao Mingkai, so he bought this house Most of the money was paid by Masako. Masako is Japanese. In order to reduce trouble, the name on the real estate certificate is Zhao Mingkai. Legally, the house is still the property of the Zhao family, and they have the right to control it.

"I know what they want." Zhao Shuyao whispered, "My mother and I's home."

Jiang Ru frowned.

Zhong Shitian became anxious, "They have nothing to do, right? They are far away in Huashi, and they don't need that house!"

It's enough to make him feel uncomfortable.Zhao Shuyao didn't explain it, and Zhong Shitian just arrived. He wanted to crush the mother and child, and felt sorry for Zhao Shuyao. He was only 16 years old. Why did he have such a life and meet such a bad person?

"Shuyao, don't worry." Jiang Ru took Zhao Shuyao's hand and squeezed it reassuringly, "In Nanshi, they can't make trouble, and we will be your strongest backing."

Zhao Shuyao felt warm in his heart, he smiled at Jiang Ru, "I know, thank you."

Zhong Shitian took the initiative to send Zhao Shuyao home, and the reason was: If Zhao Jiexiu's ghost persists again, he must let him bloom!

Zhao Shuyao said: "What do you want to do, use your grimace?"

The dots of red and purple potion on Zhong Shitian's face still have a somewhat bluffing effect in the dark.

The two were alone again on the road. There were a lot of things that happened today. The sequelae caused by Zhao Shuyao's change of mood towards Zhong Shitian appeared at this time. The influence of heaven on him has not changed in ten years.

Zhong Shitian wanted to talk to him, but seeing his silent and indifferent face under the night, his heart went up and down, uncertain of his mood.

Are they friends now?It's all right, Zhao Shuyao admitted it himself.But what he said was "I'll give you another chance", and he didn't clarify what this chance was, maybe it was "I'm giving you a chance to talk to me", it's really possible, after all, Zhao Shuyao is such a feather .

The more Zhong Shitian thought about it, the more apprehensive he became. Why don't we just try it out? Good friends can hook shoulders. If Zhao Shuyao didn't refuse, then he can feel at ease.

Thinking of doing it, Zhong Shitian crossed his arms, raised his arms, and looked at Zhao Shuyao's handsome profile, his heart skipped a beat, and his shoulders and backs that were so majestic turned into tugging at his sleeves like a little girl.

Zhao Shuyao looked down.

Zhong Shitian was so embarrassed that he couldn't help himself, his fingers turned white, and finally let go in a panic, "I'm not..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuyao held Zhong Shitian's wrist, and led him forward like this, saying, "If you're afraid of the dark, just speak up."

Zhong Shitian was taken away by him in a daze, "I'm not afraid of the dark..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhao Shuyao didn't let go.

The next day, Feng Yuxiu's mother and son didn't show up, Zhao Shuyao didn't feel relieved, he would rather have them both complacent in front of him, and come out to respond directly, rather than making small moves behind their backs.

His premonition was right. On the third day, they showed up, still at Zhao Shuyao's home.

When he came back from school, he saw that the door was ajar. When he walked in, Feng Yuxiu was sitting in the living room like the hostess of the house, while Zhao Jiexiu was wandering around the room with contempt in his eyes.

"Will such a dilapidated house leak in rainy days?" Zhao Jiexiu said with a sneer.

"It's good to let the rain leak, let him experience the life of living in the wind and sleeping in the open." Feng Yuxiu looked at Zhao Shuyao with a smile, "Do you think so?"

Zhao Shuyao's eyes were stern, "How did you get in?"

"Don't forget who the real owner of the house is." Feng Yuxiu twirled the two keys.

"Get out."

"Keep your mouth clean." Feng Yuxiu stood up. She specially put on sharp makeup today, just to regain her momentum in front of him, "Your good days are really over, hurry up and pack up your things and leave. The new owner will be moving in tomorrow."

Zhao Shuyao frowned, "What did you do to the house?"

"What's the matter? Of course it's sold. I don't even want a place as unlucky as a pigsty if you give it to me." Feng Yuxiu said.

"I said, why is there a bad smell?" Zhao Jiexiu covered his nose deliberately, the wound on his face was not healed, but it made him look even more annoying, Zhao Shuyao grabbed his collar and wrist with a stride , Zhao Jiexiu was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, and screamed hoarsely, but he couldn't resist Zhao Shuyao's strength, and was dragged out of the door by Zhao Shuyao like a piglet and then kicked out.

Feng Yuxiu's elegant posture collapsed, "Zhao Shuyao, you have no mother! If you dare to attack my son, I will call the police!" In fact, he dared not call the police. Zhao Shuyao is also from the Zhao family outside. , the reputation of the Zhao family is even worse, and the current Zhao family can't stand a little bit of destruction.

Zhao Shuyao turned around and drove Feng Yuxiu out mercilessly, at the end he wiped his hands in disgust, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Disappear from my eyes." Zhao Shuyao took out the bamboo knife placed in the entrance, pointed the tip at the two, "I'm not joking."

Zhao Jiexiu shrank obviously. He had seen Zhao Shuyao's swordsmanship before, and it was easier than hitting a sandbag against the two of them who were powerless.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes were resentful, "You dare to attack us, your father will not let you go!"

"I don't have a father." Zhao Shuyao said indifferently, raising his bamboo knife above his head, "Three, two..."

"Mom, let's go." Zhao Jiexiu kept tugging on Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu gritted her teeth, turned around and left with her son.

"It's okay son." She comforted Zhao Jiexiu, and she also comforted herself, "The money has already been obtained, Zhao Shuyao will be a beggar on the street tomorrow, he will definitely die like his mother, who is a mother!"

After Feng Yuxiu's mother and son left, Zhao Shuyao let go of his hands, turned around and went back to his room, standing in the middle of the living room, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

All the suppressed emotions poured out, and he felt lost, helpless, and unwilling.

He is too weak to protect anything, and even the last habitat has to be taken over by others.

Here are the best memories of his life...

お母さん, ごめんね, 自は微すぎて, 何もできません. (Mom, I'm sorry, I'm too weak to do anything)

"Shuyao, here I come! Huh? Why isn't your house closed?" Zhong Shitian poked his head at the door and said.

In the endless fog, a ray of light suddenly projected.