When the storm took the script

The bet between Qiao An and Wang Chenghao caused thousands of waves with one stone, and the whole school, which had just started to be dull, boiled.

Even though the post was blocked by the administrator because of some obscene remarks, even the teaching director, Lao Yang, knew about it after the students added fuel and jealousy to the word of mouth.

Lao Yang slapped his thigh, feeling very happy.

How good this is, the famous crane tail, the thorny school bully and the top [-] good students have fought the battle, and it is better than studying!

This matter must be well publicized, no matter whether Qiao An wins or loses, it can arouse the students' enthusiasm for learning!

Lao Yang's motivation was maxed out. He had just finished his exercises during the big class break, and everyone noticed that a banner was hung on the sophomore building with a line written on it: Did Qiao An work hard today?

The public execution is not counted, Lao Yang insisted on calling "Qiao Yu" on the national flag stage, intending to let him share his learning experience every day, and encourage students as long as they dare to think and do, there is nothing wrong with it!

Fortunately, Fu Xiao, who went up to speak, babbled nonsense. Those who didn't know thought he was a top student who had just been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. A group of people were stunned by his speech.

In the end, with righteous words and tears in his eyes, Fu Xiao put his hands on his chest and recited the funny slogan word by word in a very solemn way: "Please rest assured, teachers, I am your most proud student; please rest assured, parents, I am your most proud student." Fighting child! Come on and work hard!!"

Ah...let me die!

Standing in the audience, Qiao An was completely ashamed and wished he could ascend to heaven on the spot. The school bully image he had worked so hard to build up for a year had completely collapsed.

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After school, Qiao An was worried about Fu Xiao. These days, he always sent him back first, and then took a taxi home by himself.

After the school bully set completely collapsed, the strange students who met on the road looked at him with more fiery eyes than before, and they didn't hide it at all, as if they were going to take out their long guns and short cannons in the next second to surround the two of them. An in-depth interview about "study hard".

Qiao An was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Fearing that Fu Xiao would not be able to hold back his words and would swear, he walked to the school gate in fear, taking all precautions, but still failed to catch the students in Class [-].

The students in Class [-] were different. The source of talented students was not very good, and the class had a serious disdain chain. They didn't think that Qiao An could pass Wang Chenghao at all, so they winked and asked with a smile: "Brother Qiao, did you work hard today? "

Cnm!

Qiao An almost couldn't control himself and went up to pump him, but was grabbed by Fu Xiao, and he bowed his hand towards the classmate, "Every day is a starting point, every day makes a little progress, every day has a little harvest! Come on, friends !! Teacher Fu doesn't mind recognizing a few more sons, but I'm afraid that you guys will fall in love with him."

After talking about moving his wrists, "By the way, tell your class Wang Chenghao for me that your father and I are in a bad mood these days, so be careful when walking at night, and don't accidentally fall into the ditch."

The people in the first class have never faced Qiao An head-on. They only know that this person is good-looking and can fight, but they have never really understood his brother Qiao's heavy punches. The first time he was threatened by Fu Xiao, they were all weak. Without daring to say anything, he ran away.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Dare to be a father and son for anything, I owe you."

Qiao Yu answered quietly in his heart, I really want to be your son, the unscrupulous kind.

He swallowed and threw the yellow waste out of his head, and lowered his voice to ask for his reward today, "Brother Fu, you said you want to be my tutor, so don't make me ashamed..."

Fu Xiao smiled, "You also know that you are afraid of shame? I thought you were not afraid of anything."

"I was wrong, Mr. Fu, please don't mention it..." Qiao Yu said, no one on the left or right tugged at his clothes, "Mr. Fu, good teacher, help me!"

Fu Xiao: "..."

Fu Xiao took a deep breath, "Don't act like a baby with my body, I owe it to you to beat me up."

Qiao An let go of him, raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Then still teach? I'm smart, I can learn everything quickly..."

Fu Xiao's mind was broken by his soft tone, and he purposely said with a stern face: "I don't have much patience. If I can't learn it after teaching it twice, I will get impatient."

"There may be a few words to kill you."

"Slap your palm."

"Let you copy the text several times."

Qiao An started to get distracted from the moment he said "I'm fierce with you", remembering that he once said that he was fierce in bed, and he couldn't hear what was behind his dizzy head.

Fu Xiao tapped his distracted forehead, "Maybe I will teach you even more excessively, do you want me to teach you?"

"Yes, yes." Qiao Yu gritted his teeth while clutching his brow that didn't hurt too much.

Even more... how much more.

Really fucked.

Fu Xiao couldn't bear Qiao An's soft bun look that allowed him to be bullied at all, and he was the only one who treated him like this. What kind of honest gentleman can bear this? ?

There was a coffee bar on the side of the road, and Fu Xiao walked in with Qiao An.

He took out a few test papers that he sorted out in the afternoon from his bag, "You do it first, and I'll check your level."

Qiao An casually glanced twice, and more than half of them didn't know it. Only then did his hot cheeks slowly wake up from the wild thoughts just now. He was mad and embarrassed at the same time. He must be too sloppy, Fu Xiao Mingming You are talking to him seriously, what the hell is he doing! !

Fu Xiao turned on the countdown timer on his mobile phone and put it in front of Qiao An, "Two hours will do?"

"Enough... right?" Qiao An's heart tightened. He knew better than anyone else what his level was. Let alone two hours, he couldn't do it in two days.

Fu Xiao gave a "hmm" and didn't say anything else. He was communicating with Lao Yang about the new teacher, and Qiao An just needed to go through the process in his capacity tomorrow.

From time to time, he took a look at Qiao An, seeing that he was doing it seriously, so he didn't stare at him for fear that he would be nervous.

Qiao Yu bit his pen and stared at the countdown countdown on the table, his palms were sweaty, it was only half an hour... Qiao Yu had already done everything he knew how to do, some multiple-choice questions can actually be fooled, But he didn't want to know that most of them couldn't do it in the first place, and all the things he did were red X's, which was too embarrassing...

The cap of the pen was bitten by Qiao Yu with several tooth marks. Whenever Fu Xiao glanced over, he immediately used his arms to cover up the test paper. He didn't want Fu Xiao to see it at all. He couldn't even write an answer. Disgraceful.

It's useless to keep acting stupid and doing childish things in front of him who clearly promises to improve, but hasn't let him see his own shining point.

How happy Fu Xiao was when he promised to help him with his homework, how sad Qiao An is now, like falling into an ice cave, his face is pale, his palms are sweaty, and he can't wait to find a crack to turn in.

Fu Xiao was sitting opposite him drinking coffee, holding a mobile phone in one hand and not knowing who he was chatting with.

Qiao An nervously gnawed on the cap of his pen, knowing that Fu Xiao was not such a person, but he couldn't help but wonder if he would be impatient with him long ago?Is he really bad compared to Yu Chen? Is he chatting with Yu Chen? Are they reconciled?

This thought hit Qiao An's heart heavily, he looked at Fu Xiao in a daze, and bit the pen in his hand with force.

Hearing the voice, Fu Xiao raised his eyes to look at him, and laughed, "Are you hungry? Why is your face so pale?"

"No." Qiao An frantically took out a tissue and wiped his pen, feeling that he was probably an idiot in Fu Xiao's eyes.

Qiao An couldn't stay in this suffocating air for a minute, so he handed over the paper in a broken can, "I'm done."

"So fast?" Fu Xiao looked at his watch in surprise, it was only an hour.

He took it over and took a look, most of it was blank, and Qiao An was honest, he didn't even get confused about the multiple-choice questions, no or no.

Correcting such a test paper can be completed in less than 10 minutes. Fu Xiao did not expect that Qiao An's foundation could be so poor.

Originally, he deliberately lowered his face and wanted to teach Qiao An a lesson, but seeing the child sitting on pins and needles with a pale face, his heart softened, and he judged all the answers filled in out of conscience, and praised him, "It's not bad, at least I did it." You are right, very careful, better than I imagined."

Only then did Qiao An's complexion slowly recover some color, and his eyes lit up a little, "Is there any reward?"

Even if it's rewarding him to study with Fu Xiao for an extra hour tonight, that's fine!

Fu Xiao gritted his teeth secretly. This little brat really pushes the envelope. He put away the paper, "The reward is to listen to my lecture for an hour later, and then do homework for two hours."

Unexpectedly, one hour turned into three hours, and Qiao Yu let out a happy oye in his heart.

Seeing that he was full of enthusiasm and energy, Fu Xiao lost his temper, and brought over the menu, "Are you hungry? Eat here now, or find another place?"

"That will do."

Qiao An ordered a small cake and ate it bite by bite with a small spoon, his happy eyes were shining.

Fu Xiao watched him sip small sips and sneered.

I can't eat a lot for dinner, but I can eat three small cakes, and I also drank a cup of milk tea.

After waiting for Qiao An to finish eating, while he was in a good mood, Fu Xiao talked to him about the business, "Qiao An, I found a new Chinese teacher for Class Six."

Qiao An took a sip of the milk tea, a little dazed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. In fact, he had a premonition that he was not a special teacher at all.

It is impossible for Fu Xiao not to think about these things, but...

Then I can't go to school with Fu Xiao, I can't see many faces in a day, and I have to lose several hours for no reason.

The more Qiao Yu thought about it, the more sad she became, and the milk tea tasted bitter.

"Oh." Qiao Yu lowered his head and bit the straw, "When will the new teacher come?"

Fu Xiao said: "The day after tomorrow, you need to hand over work tomorrow, just go through the process."

"Well, I see." Qiao An bit the straw and wanted to ask Fu Xiao what he should do, but he was afraid that Fu Xiao would not think about himself at all, and would be even more aggrieved and sad.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xiao tapped the bowl with the metal fork, interrupting his thoughts, "Unhappy?"

Qiao Yu was chewing on a pearl, vaguely missing his sight, "No."

"Joe Eucalyptus."

The fork hit the plate with a much louder crisp sound than before.

Fu Xiao's voice was a little heavy, "If you're not happy, just say, don't play with me here, Dad doesn't need you to be wronged and coax yourself."

Qiao Yu's eyes trembled. She was already sad to be attacked by him, and her voice was a little aggrieved: "You found a new teacher, and me! Didn't you ask me to study hard? How can I study if I don't go to school?"

"Qiao An." Fu Xiao smiled with downcast eyes, and pushed the half-eaten small cake over, "It's my fault, I blame me for not telling you in advance, Lao Yang and I mentioned it in WeChat, and felt that our strength If you don’t want to learn more, you can sit in class as an intern teacher, how about being at the same table as me?”

Qiao An swept away the previous disappointment and sadness, lowered her head and pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said softly: "Yes."

Not only is she flattered, but she also got half of the cake that Fu Xiao ate for nothing, happiness!

Just as he was about to stretch out his fork, a slender hand stretched out and pushed the cake over. Qiao An raised his head dissatisfied and saw Fu Xiao shaking his textbook: "Eat after studying."

Qiao An was in a great mood, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. This reward is too tempting...

After being tutored by Fu Xiao for three hours of homework, it was almost time for the boarding students to go home after evening self-study, Qiao An walked happily with Fu Xiao.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Rhubarb came to pick them up after a long distance, and when they were about to part, Fu Xiao suddenly remembered what his grandma told him last night, and deliberately teased Qiao An: "Good night, Tangtang."

I didn't expect Qiao Yu to have such a soft and sweet name.

Qiao An was extremely stubborn: "It's not Tangtang, it's Qiao An."

Fu Xiao laughed, thinking he was embarrassed, and said it again under his burning gaze: "Good night, Qiao An."

"Yeah." Qiao Yu aggressively hugged him, "Good night, Mr. Fu."

When Fu Xiao returned to Qiao An’s house, he suddenly found something was wrong. There were only grandma and Qiao An in the house. They usually went back around 10 o’clock in the evening. Except for the dilapidated lantern at the door, the lights in the back room should be turned off until the next day. True, but now the three rooms are brightly lit.

Fu Xiao pushed open the door, and a lady sitting in the living room immediately stood up, walking towards him with a bag in her hand, "Yuan!"

Eucalyptus...

The voice seemed to come from far away. Before Fu Xiao could raise his head to see what the person in front of him looked like, he felt that his soul was forcibly pulled out of this body by a powerful invisible force. Time seemed to be forbidden in a trance. After a few seconds, he heard a screeching sound of brakes, which made his eardrums ache.

The driver poked his head out of the window: "Fuck your grandma, stand on the road and look for death!"

Fu Xiao came to his senses, he hadn't figured out the current situation, so he took a few steps back and stared at the red light on the opposite side.

This is... in exchange?

【Ding】

[Hello host, I have submitted the situation of your soul exchange with the protagonist to the General Administration, and it has been determined that the similarity rate of your two soul data is as high as 90.00%, and the energy fluctuations released during the system binding have an impact on the soul , That's why the situation of two people appeared, but the General Administration has urgently sent professionals to repair it. 】

Fu Xiao nodded: yes.

Feeling Fu Xiao's emotional fluctuations, A88 was a little puzzled: [The host doesn't seem very happy? 】

Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead, feeling sleepy, "No."

At the same time, Qiao An was reciting while walking on the road,

Dizzy for a moment, he opened his eyes in a daze, and stared blankly at the familiar yellowed coffered ceiling, the rhubarb circling around him with its tail in its mouth, and the woman in front of him—his mother, Ms. Xu Rou .

Qiao Yu took a staggering step back and bumped into the table. Now it's... Is it back?

Qiao An's heart tightened, and he pushed away the woman in front of him and rushed into the bathroom.

In the mirror was his own face. Qiao An brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, curled his hands slightly, as if trying to stare through the mirror, and finally lowered his head powerlessly.

Holding a pair of newly bought sneakers in her hand, Xu Rou gently pushed the bathroom away.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao An didn't look back. In the mirror, she saw Xu Rou stepping in with high heels, frowning slightly and wearing a long silk dress step by step.

She was beautiful, with a calm and gentle expression, as if the hysterical woman who fell into madness a few years ago was just a nightmare of Qiao An.

But now, Xu Rou has a new family and a husband who loves her. Under the nourishment of expensive skin care products, the years have not left too many traces on her face, but have added a bit of a little woman's charm .

Qiao An didn't look back for a long time, Xu Rou had been waiting here for more than three hours, she finally saw someone, she couldn't hold back, and said softly: "Yuan..."

She glanced anxiously at her son, whom she had not seen for three years, and handed over the latest sneakers in her hand, "Yuan, you used to like it the most, me, I just bought it for you."

Qiao Yu stared at her, washed his face with cold water, pointed at the door and said, "Take your things, get out!"

Grandma, who was supposed to be sleeping a long time ago, pushed the wheelchair in and said to Qiao Yu with a straight face, "Tangtang, don't do this to mom."

The first time Xu Rou heard this address, her face turned a little pale, she looked at the old man, then at Qiao An, "No, I am, I... I know I was wrong, really, I am sorry, I am sorry."

Qiao An pushed her away, and the sneakers fell out of the box and landed heavily on the cold floor.

The red and blue sneakers are like a key to open Pandora's box, and Qiao An's nightmares that were hidden deep in his memory surged up in an instant.

It was a scorching summer day.

The stinking trash cans were placed crookedly together, and 13-year-old Qiao An was standing in front of the trash cans wearing a skirt, flipping through his favorite sneakers over and over again.

It was given to him by his mother for his birthday last year. She also promised to send herself to learn basketball. As long as she eats more and exercises more, she can grow as tall as Yao Ming and play basketball as well as him.

But he hasn't played basketball in a long time.

Mom said girls couldn't play basketball and play with boys all day.

But, I'm not a girl, I'm a boy...

Qiao An didn't think too much about it. Mom can't be wrong. As long as she is happy, she can be a girl, and the dress is pretty, but Xiaohuzi and the others don't want to play with her anymore.

Just as he was thinking, a basketball flew over and hit Xiao Qiao'an directly on the forehead.

"Don't play with him, he's a monster, boys wear girls' skirts all day long!"

"His mother is a madman, playing with him will infect madness!"

Qiao Yu didn't actually remember what they said, all he knew was that the basketball hit him and he fell to the ground.

The always gentle Xu Rou dragged him home like crazy, crying and scolding him for being so dirty, girls can't be so dirty...

"Ecalyptus."

Xu Rou's voice brought Qiao Yu back to reality, she said: "I'm pregnant, your Uncle Chen is going to move to City A due to work, today may be the last time Mom sees you."

Qiao An's thick eyelashes moved, casting a shadow on his face. He clenched his hands tightly, and finally loosened them weakly. He whispered, "Go out and talk."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yu squeezed the corners of her eyes hard, pushed grandma back to the bedroom, and carried her to the bed. Grandma was unconscious and sometimes couldn't recognize people clearly. Qiao Yu didn't blame her.

"Grandma, I'll be back soon, can you sleep first?"

Grandma patted Qiao An on the head, "Go, Tangtang, good night."

The two found a coffee bar that was about to close, and Xu Rou spent a lot of money to make the store close half an hour later.

The atmosphere was heavy and alienated, not at all like a mother and son meeting who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Qiao An was still thinking about the homework to be done tonight, and in front of the self-proclaimed elegant Xu Rou, she had a cigarette in her mouth, but did not light it, biting the filter cigarette holder hard, and murmured, "What's the matter?"

"Yuan." Seeing his little rascal, Xu Rou subconsciously lowered her face, "Do you still look like a student?"

"Never mind your business." Qiao Yu looked at him mockingly, flipping the lighter up and down in his hand, "Not only do I not look like a student, I also don't look like a man, do you care?"

Xu Rou was speechless, her eyes turned red suddenly, and tears fell in clusters. She covered her eyes with her hands: "Yuan, are you still blaming mom? Mom knew she was wrong. Mom was sick at the time, and mom was very sad. Who wouldn't want to My child is fine..."

Qiao Yu said coldly: "Be a little bit self-aware, don't be ashamed, Ms. Xu, can you leave your tricks to your man? Don't act miserable in front of me."

Xu Rou's face was pale. She didn't expect that he really didn't give any face, so she quickly straightened her appearance, took out a document from her bag and pushed it over, "Yuan, this is the new school that mother found for you—"

"when!"

The lighter thrown high hit the table heavily, making a dull sound.

Qiao An's open palm slowly tightened until the veins on the back of his hand burst out due to anger, he gritted his teeth, and stared blankly at the school name on the document.

Jiangcheng Lanshan Teachers College.

"Ah……"

These eight words pierced into Qiao An's heart like a poisonous arrow, his whole body trembled slightly because of the collapse, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, he could only squeeze out a breath from his throat.

"Bah."

Qiao An once swore that he would never shed a tear again because of the mess at home, but he really did not expect that Xu Rou would give him heavy blows again and again.

He let the teardrop fall on the paper, slowly smudged away, leaving a dark mark and disappearing.

Qiao An gave himself 5 minutes to organize his thoughts.

He looked up at Xu Rou coldly, his eyes were cold.

He picked up the lighter on the table, lit a cluster of blue flames, and ignited the stack of documents slowly in front of Xu Rou.

When Xu Rou met his eyes, she seemed to be entangled by a poisonous snake for a moment, and she was frightened for a moment, but her heartbeat calmed down when she thought of the person guarding the door. She said coldly, "This is just a copy."

Qiao Yu didn't react at all, looking at the half-burned materials, his eyes lit up with flames, and asked quietly: "Mom, do you know that this school has killed people?"

Xu Rou pursed her lips, "...Don't listen to those scribbles on the Internet..."

Qiao An asked again: "Do you know that if I go in, I may be imprisoned, sexually assaulted, beaten, and physically abused. I may not be able to come out alive, and I may commit suicide due to psychological reasons when I come out?"

Xu Rou's face was pale, she didn't expect Qiao An to check so much, facing his questioning, Xu Rou had nothing to say, she was such a vicious woman and a vicious mother.

Before coming, she thought of countless words to convince herself.

She spent a lot of money, all for the good of Qiao An. Here, Qiao An can become well-behaved, like girls, heal the disease that he can't do without men, and live a normal life from now on.

She was right, she was just trying to make up for the mistakes she made a few years ago, she just wanted Qiao An to become normal.

But when she really faced her son's tearful questioning, she couldn't say a word at all.

"You know that."

The paper had been burned to the end, and the flames jumped onto Qiao An's fingers. He said quietly, rather than questioning Xu Rou, he was telling himself, look, this is the maternal love you are still longing for.

Isn't it ridiculous, Qiao Yu, how did you save your life like this?You can't see the future with your hands. There is no one in this world who loves you.

Qiao Yu smiled softly, mixed with a trace of unrecognizable crying: "Obviously you, you are the one who turned me into this, with a new life, are you in such a hurry to get rid of my pile of rubbish? "

Just like the sneakers in that summer, girls don't need sneakers, so they should be put in the trash can, Xu Rou doesn't need Qiao An anymore, Qiao An was sent to this kind of school, it's better to be silent in it I'm dead, so I don't have to be an eyesore anymore from now on.

Seeing him like this, Xu Rou shed tears not only sincerely but also falsely. She covered her eyes with her hands, and the pear blossoms were crying like rain, as if she had been greatly wronged: "Qiao An, mom, this is for you. Okay! I went to inspect their school, the teachers are good, and the students are well-behaved and sensible. It will only be two years, and after two years, my mother will definitely bring you back, and you will be cured of all diseases by then..."

The cry sounded like a death talisman to Qiao An's ears. He froze for a moment, clenched his fists fiercely, and mustered all the strength in his body to have the courage to turn his head and look towards the door.

Four tall and burly men were hiding in the night with handcuffs, and Qiao An could still recognize one of them. The last time he caught himself and was bitten by rhubarb, he had the chance to run away.

And this time there were four, and there was probably a van parked outside, and more people inside were waiting for him to get in, and then stripped him to make sure he couldn't escape, that's what it said on the internet.

Qiao An felt cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar. He knew that Xu Rou wanted to die by herself, but when he really faced this moment, he was completely dumbfounded. Such an urge to die.

The owner of the coffee shop is a young woman. Seeing that the two sides are about to fight, more things are worse than less things. She raised her mobile phone and said with a pale face: "You have to call out, or I will call the police!"

Xu Rou walked over and stuffed a card into the female boss's hand, and bowed, "I'm sorry, my child is disobedient and ran away like others, so I'll find someone to take him back."

The words sounded full of loopholes, but the boss still took the card and put the phone in the bag, his voice trembling, "Then hurry up, you will have to pay ten times the compensation if you break something."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Xu Rou's tears had already dried up without being of any use, and she made a face to the people at the door.

Four burly men came in with ferocious smiles as if they were catching rabbits: "Little brat, I didn't catch you last time, I hope I won't beat you to death this time!"

The instinct to survive forced Qiao An to quickly recover from the betrayal, and with a cold face, he picked up the stool and threw it at the person in front of him. This is a coffee bar with a punk decoration. Although the iron stool is heavy, it is not easy to hit people. ruthless.

These people guessed that the parents were still there, so they were caught off guard and succeeded in a surprise attack.

The man who was hit by the chair quickly dodged, but was still injured by the sharp metal on his foot. The blood quickly gushed out and wet the shoes and socks. dead.

Qiao An was already surrounded in a corner, he pulled out the decorative iron chain and wrapped it around his palm.

The possibility of breaking out is almost zero.

Fortunately, this coffee bar is only on the second floor. Qiao An threw an iron chain on the face of the person in front, quickly retracted it, and then smashed the window glass. He stood on the window sill, and he could only see a thick night.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Even if it's a cliff below, it's better to die like this than to be caught by them.

Qiao An had never encountered any good luck in his life, and all good luck was related to Fu Xiao.

It was the same tonight. Fortunately, it was not Fu Xiao who endured all this.

That's enough, just let him roll in this quagmire by himself, Mr. Fu is so good, he should make a clear distinction with himself, and after today, we will never see each other again.

A piercing pain came from the soles of his feet, and Qiao An's bad luck took effect again. He felt that he should have jumped on the glass shards, and the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.

He sat on the ground for 10 minutes without moving. Qiao Yu was full of anger, his eyes were red and almost bleeding. He held a shard of glass in his hand and stared coldly at the door where people might rush out.

Every minute and every second was like a sharp knife cutting a wound in Qiao An's heart. Due to excessive force, glass slag had been embedded in his palm, and blood flowed out like a countdown to life.

Finally, a black car rammed in from the outside, and the high beams illuminated the dark corner.

Qiao An lowered his head, took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to control his trembling body because of fear.

No matter who it is, he must slit his throat with glass shards, go to jail or be shot——

"Qiao Yu! Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Qiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up abruptly, and the shards of glass in his hand fell to the ground.

Fu Xiao...

Qiao An rubbed his eyes vigorously, and a series of tears flowed down. In a blur, he saw Fu Xiao wearing the clothes he specially picked out today, running towards him

Qiao An's emotions collapsed in an instant, and he rushed forward like a wronged child, but he was not afraid at all, because Fu Xiao would definitely catch him.

Fu Xiao quickly walked a few steps, rubbed Qiao An into his arms, his body trembled slightly, his mouth opened and closed, his mind went blank, he just kept repeating: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

I'm not afraid.

I won't be afraid when you come.

Pushed to death by Xu Rou himself, surrounded and beaten by a group of people, he didn't cry when he was in despair and pain, until he was buried in Fu Xiao's arms, all the strength in his body was instantly emptied, and he finally burst into tears Voice.

The author has something to say:

Teacher Fu let this broken school close down!

感谢在2020-08-3123：59：08～2020-09-0123：57：25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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