Be good

Are you feeling better?

Lin Qianxi couldn't tell, and he couldn't tell why Zongcheng asked such a question. His face was resting on his shoulders, and his neck was in sharp pain, as was his chest. At least this moment was comfortable, both painful and refreshing, and he felt that Zongcheng was very alive. Except for the smell of the nerve-piercing potion when I was hugged by him, everything seemed to be fine.

He buried his face in Zongcheng's neck, rubbed it for a while, touched Zongcheng's hand that was hugging his back, held it, panted and said, "I'm fine, let's go, don't stay here all the time."

Always staying on the road, even hiding in the dark, he didn't feel safe.

Zong Cheng glanced at his drooping face, unable to see his expression clearly in the dark, grabbed his hand: "Then change the place."

Ten minutes later, Lin Qianxi was brought to the river.

After getting off the embankment, Zong Cheng let go of his hand, lay down on the slope, and patted his side: "Lie here."

Lin Qianxi looked at him, then lay down with his head up, and lay down with him.

There are stars in the sky, and the summer wind is blowing on the river. It is darker and darker than the base of the wall before.

"Let's talk for a while, boy." Zong Cheng said, "Just tell me if you have anything to say.

Lin Qianxi asked, "What did you say?"

"Whatever you want," Zong Cheng's voice did not fluctuate, very stable: "I'm listening."

Lin Qianxi was silent for a while, and then said, "Are you really all right now?"

"Well, it hurts a lot at the beginning, especially when changing the dressing. The medicine I used was very irritating, but the recovery is much faster than I thought. Maybe the soup that Boss Yang sent is also good. Recently, it's a little itchy, and it's starting to heal. "Zong Cheng rarely spoke such long words, and said such detailed words, all to make him feel at ease.

Lin Qianxi laughed dryly: "Oh, I'm not good at being a boyfriend. I haven't even delivered a bowl of soup."

"I don't ask my boyfriend to bring soup." Zongcheng said.

Lin Qianxi laughed again, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to think: "Ah, then what do you ask for?"

Zong Cheng looked at the stars in the sky, and said lightly: "It's good to play billiards, you're naughty enough, and you have to work hard to learn to be good."

Lin Qianxi was hit in the heart in an instant, put one hand on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Fuck...you tease me again."

Zongcheng touched his hand and dragged it over: "Do you want to touch it?"

"What?" Lin Qianxi's fingers touched his black T.

"My injury, feel for yourself to see if it's much better."

Lin Qianxi shrank his fingers, wanting to dodge for no reason, turned over, took advantage of the situation and drew out that hand, pressed it on his heart, bowed his head and kissed him.

He had just kissed Zongcheng's lips, but before he could kiss back, his lips had already touched his neck.

From lips, cheeks, to neck, Lin Qianxi tugged at his black shirt, and kissed him on the shoulder again. The kiss was messy, and one hand was always pressing on his heart, feeling his heartbeat.

Zongcheng put his arms around his shoulders, feeling that he seemed to have lost weight again, and asked in a low voice, "How long has it been since you slept well?"

Lin Qianxi gave a soft "huh", like an unconscious response, maybe he didn't hear what he asked at all, buried his face in his shoulder, and pressed his chest against him, rising and falling, his voice was also very erratic: "Zongcheng?"

"here."

"Are you really okay?"

"Ah."

Lin Qianxi stopped talking, and the hand was still on his heart.

Zongcheng waited patiently for him to speak again, but he didn't make another sound.

After a while, when I touched his face, I realized that he was asleep.

Zong Cheng supported his neck, sat up carefully, let him lie on his lap, took out his mobile phone, and sent Wang Xiao a WeChat message.

The light of the mobile phone illuminated Lin Qianxi's face for a moment, Zong Cheng looked down at him, his brows were squeezed, and there were two obvious patches of gray and gray under his eyes, it was right, it seemed like he hadn't slept well for a long time.

He hugged Lin Qianxi, blowing the wind on the river, lowered his head again, and pressed his forehead against his, and did not move for a long time.

"Lin Qianxi, I'm really fine."

The voice was very low, Zong Cheng felt that he should have heard it, but he only moved a little bit, and his brows were still frowning.

In less than 10 minutes, Wang Xiao arrived on his roaring motorcycle.

"Master Cheng?" He stopped the car, walked down and called in a low voice, "Where is it? Didn't you say that Brother Xi fell asleep and asked me to pick him up?"

"Here." Zongcheng called him in a low voice: "I was afraid of hurting the wound, so I called you."

"It's okay, I'm just idle." Wang Xiao came to help, set Lin Qianxi up, saw him drooping his head, and said in surprise, "Brother Xi, is he asleep or fainted?"

Zongcheng said, "Let's go, don't ask any more."

Wang Xiao had no choice but to stop asking, got into the car, and sat in the front desperately to make room for the two of them, while smiling secretly: "You two are secretly dating, why did you choose this place?"

Zongcheng asked Lin Qianxi to sit in the middle, facing him, and hugging him from behind: "Stop talking nonsense, go to my place."

"It's so mysterious." Wang Xiao stomped on the car again.

After driving all the way to the old building, Lin Qianxi didn't wake up, but he was still restless.

Zongcheng pressed his head and leaned on his shoulder, and only let go when the motorcycle stopped.

Wang Xiao parked the car, stepped down from the front, and helped Lin Qianxi: "I haven't woken up yet, I'm really dizzy. Hey, Farewell, Lord Cheng, let me carry Brother Xi on my back. Be careful that the wound bursts open."

Zong Cheng had already grabbed Lin Qianxi's arm and put it on his shoulder: "No, just help me to support him, just don't take too much effort."

Wang Xiao muttered: "You don't want others to touch Brother Xi..."

Anyway, I went upstairs, but fortunately, Wang Xiao kept holding hands, and it didn't take too much effort.

Zongcheng put Lin Qianxi down, supported him with one hand, and took out the key with the other: "We're here, thank you later."

"Don't thank me, I didn't even know you were discharged from the hospital." Wang Xiao helped him support Lin Qianxi's arm: "It happens to be the graduation ceremony tomorrow, and I said it when I sent a group message to check the score today. It seems that there are guides filling out the volunteers. You and Brother Xi do not forget."

"Yes, I see." Zong Cheng opened the door.

"Hey, Lord Cheng, how much did you take in the test? I guess the whole school is waiting for your score! What about Brother Xi, how much did he take in the test?" Wang Xiao asked gossipingly, suppressing his voice.

Zongcheng said: "Do you think we are like checking scores?"

Wang Xiao was afraid of waking Lin Qianxi up, so he stopped talking: "Then you two should investigate quickly, I'll be leaving first, see you tomorrow."

Zong Cheng held Lin Qianxi's waist and was about to open the door when it was pulled open from the inside.

Gu Yang saw it: "Brother, I just came back, I said who is talking at the door." Seeing Lin Qianxi, he quickly stretched out his hand, "What's wrong, Brother Xi?"

"Fall asleep." Zongcheng said, "Help him to my room."

The two brothers joined hands, took Lin Qianxi into the room, put him on the bed and lay down.

Gu Yang wanted to turn on the light, but was stopped by Zongcheng: "Let's go out first."

He obediently said "Oh" and went out.

Zong Cheng sat down by the bed and looked at Lin Qianxi by the light outside the door.

He still didn't wake up, his brows were frowning, he didn't know what he was sinking into, maybe it was really like what Wang Xiao said, he was not asleep, but fainted.

Zongcheng sat for a while, pulled a blanket over him, closed the door and went out.

Ji Cai hadn't left yet, she was just washing pots with Gu Yang in the kitchen, when she heard some noise, she came out of the kitchen and saw Zong Cheng holding the phone, typing with one hand, and she didn't know who she was talking to.

"What's wrong with Brother Xi?" She glanced at the door.

"Asleep." Zong Cheng frowned and pursed his lips.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ji Cai probably didn't want to say anything, so she didn't ask further: "Are you still checking your score? I want to know how you did in the exam."

Zongcheng said: "Let's wait a while, after changing the medicine for the wound, we will check again."

"That's good too, so I won't get too excited." Ji Cai was considerate of him and didn't ask further: "You must be fine, let me know after checking, I'll go back to the hotel first, remember to eat."

"Ah."

Ji Cai walked towards the door and whispered, "Gu Yang, I'm leaving."

Gu Yang chased her out to see her off.

Ji Cai comforted him softly as she went out: "Don't think about your father anymore, it's over."

"I see..." Gu Yang said.

Zongcheng went to the balcony with his mobile phone. On the screen was a text message to Yang Rui. He just asked for Qin Yidong's number and dialed it.

There was a busy buzzer, and the answer came over there: "Hello?"

"It's me." Zong Cheng said.

"Zongcheng?" Qin Yidong said, "I just wanted to find you, but did you find Lin Qianxi? How is he?"

"Found it," Zongcheng said, "he's asleep now."

"That's okay, right?"

Zongcheng was silent for a while, and said, "Lin Qianxi is the same as what you saw last time, and it may be worse than then."

Qin Yidong was probably stunned on the other end of the phone: "Then what should we do? How is he?"

Zongcheng was silent for another moment, and said honestly: "It's not very good, the key is that he is very evasive, as if he just wants to solve it by himself."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been persistently looking for Sanpao.

After the phone call, there was still no result.

When Zong Cheng returned to the house, Gu Yang was sitting by the small table. He had just turned on his laptop, and his medicine was still on the table. He called him softly: "Brother, come here."

He walked over, sat down, and dialed the computer: "Okay, let's check it, and bring me my schoolbag."

Gu Yang immediately brought his schoolbag under the window sill.

Zongcheng took out two exam admission tickets from his schoolbag, one was his own and the other was from Qianxi. He had collected them together since he went to "decompress" after the exam that day.

Gu Yang's eyes widened nervously: "How is it, how much?"

Zongcheng calmly logged into the inquiry port, entered his information, and soon saw his score.

It was about the same as he expected, less than his usual score, but it still passed seven hundred, 711.

He dialed the computer to Gu Yang: "Look."

"Seven hundred..." Gu Yang almost raised his voice, glanced at his room, then quickly covered his mouth: "Seeing that it still starts with 7, I feel relieved."

Zongcheng dialed the computer again: "Go to sleep, don't wake him up."

Gu Yang pointed to the medicine on the table: "Then remember to change the medicine."

Zongcheng nodded.

When Gu Yang returned to the room, he took Lin Qianxi's admission ticket and refreshed the query window.

He didn't feel nervous after checking his own score, but when Lin Qianxi's score jumped out, his eyes moved accordingly.

He looked at it for two or three seconds, then turned around to find a pen and paper, and copied it down.

A little bit more than he expected.

Soon, he changed his medicine, washed up, and entered the room.

Lin Qianxi was still sleeping, lying on his side, motionless.

Zongcheng lay down, hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear, "You did well in the exam, boy, don't worry about anything else."

Lin Qianxi moved again, but he didn't wake up and was still unsteady.

Zong Cheng's chin was on the top of his head, and he breathed out silently. Seeing Lin Qianxi like this, he felt unspeakably depressed.

Lin Qianxi didn't sleep well all the time, and seemed to hear a lot of voices, including Wang Xiao's, Gu Yang's, and Ji Cai's.

Later, I heard Zongcheng say that he did well in the exam, but when he turned his head, he saw Sanpao rushing up, yelling cursingly: "Didn't you fucking learn well? There's a use for it, someone gave it to you Block the knife!"

Lin Qianxi woke up with a start.

When he woke up, he covered his forehead, and again, he woke up covered in sweat.

He slowed down, touched the hand on his body, sat up quietly, and when he saw the figure lying beside him, he knew it was Zongcheng.

The surroundings are dimly lit, and it may be the middle of the night.

Lin Qianxi recognized that he was in his room, and slowly got out of the bed from the end of the bed, walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, and looked at Zongcheng.

He was fine, his breathing was calm and soothing, and he could hear clearly through the night.

Lin Qianxi hugged his knees, buried his face, and suddenly felt that he couldn't stay any longer, he had to go quickly, he was too close, and Sanpao hadn't been found yet, so he couldn't feel at ease.

He raised his head, glanced at Zongcheng again, stood up, and quietly opened the door to go out.

After leaving the old building, he walked all the way home, being blown by the wind, Lin Qianxi walked very slowly, watching as he walked.

No one came to him on the road, and the animal still didn't show up.

He didn't feel better until he climbed the old corridor, returned home, and lay down on his own bed.

Now he's alone, if that bastard wants to take revenge, he can do whatever he wants.

Stay away from everyone else, when he is alone, he can be fearless...

When I opened my eyes again, it was a few hours later, the sky was already bright, and the sun was shining on the bed.

Lin Qianxi got up, the sweat on his body was dry, it had been like this recently, and he seemed to be numbly used to it.

He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and put it on the bed, then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After changing his clothes, he took a picture in the mirror, patted his face, forcibly cheered himself up, went back to the room to get his cell phone, intending to see if Zongcheng was up, and later said that he came back last night due to business Alright.

As soon as I swiped the phone open, a call came in. The head of the lighthouse in Zongcheng was flashing, but I didn't hear it because it was still on mute.

Lin Qianxi turned off the mute, cleared his throat, pretended to be relaxed, and pressed the answer button: "Are you up?"

Zong Cheng opened his mouth and asked, "Where are you?"

"at home."

"Would you feel better if you were alone?"

Lin Qianxi was taken aback by his question, and smiled: "Ah, yes, my feet don't hurt anymore..."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, Zongcheng said: "Then I won't pick you up, so you can rest assured, I will wait for you at school, there is a graduation ceremony today, if you don't come, it will be over."

After hearing this, Lin Qianxi subconsciously considered whether it was safe before saying, "Okay."

The phone hangs up.

Lin Qianxi stood silently for a while, then put away his phone, turned around and went out to school.

The sun was so bright outside that everything was illuminated as if there was nowhere to hide.

He held two pieces of bread in his hand, and walked all the way from home to school, watching all the way, and didn't finish the last bite until he entered the school gate.

"Brother Xi!" There was a large group of people standing under the teaching building, all of them were from Class [-], Grade [-], and Wang Xiao waved to him in front of the crowd: "I'll wait for you, hurry up!"

Lin Qianxi walked over and saw Zongcheng standing behind him at a glance. He was tall and always the most conspicuous in the crowd. Now he was standing on the steps again, making him more conspicuous.

Zongcheng's eyes had already fallen on him, and he stood a step aside, waiting for him to come over.

Lin Qianxi walked over and stood beside him: "Why is this?"

"Take a graduation photo." Zongcheng said, "Come later, you won't be in the photo."

Lin Qianxi smiled and looked forward.

The teachers were all seated, and Lao Zhou looked back, his eyes resting on the two of them.

After a while, Xu Jin also looked back at them.

Even the rest of the class was looking at them.

The photographer in front was shouting: "Everyone look at the camera and smile. We are about to bid farewell to three years of high school life. Be positive!"

Lin Qianxi thought, Lao Zhou and Xu Jin must know about the stabbing, and the whole school should know that he almost killed Zongcheng.

The hand was suddenly grabbed.He came back to his senses, glanced to the side, Zongcheng stared at the front, and the hand below quietly grabbed his hand, inserted five fingers into his fingers, clasped tightly, and reminded him in a low voice: "Look at the camera."

Lin Qianxi smiled again and looked at the camera.

The shutter was pressed several times in a row, and the two hands were quietly separated after the photo was finished.

"Lin Qianxi." As soon as the crowd dispersed, Jiang Hao came from the front, holding a few voluntary forms he had just received: "How did you do in the exam, Wu Chuan has chased me to ask several times."

As soon as he said that, Wang Xiao and Xue Sheng also came over.

"That's right, Brother Xi, how much did you take?" Wang Xiao asked.

Lin Qianxi said, "I haven't checked yet."

"You haven't checked yet?" Wang Xiao looked at him in disbelief: "You usually care so much about points, but you haven't checked yet? What's the matter, because of the three guns?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zong Cheng cast his eyes down and shook his head at him.

Wang Xiao reacted, and immediately interrupted: "It's okay, anyway, the grade slip is out, why don't I show you my score? I have passed the third line, and my old man told me to go to a private school!"

Lin Qianxi said "oh" absent-mindedly, "It's pretty good."

Jiang Hao looked at him, then at Zongcheng, and handed over a volunteer form he had received: "Let's go, what are you doing here? Go back and think about what school to apply for, you look bad."

Lin Qianxi took the watch: "It's nothing, you go first, I'll take the grade slip."

Zongcheng also took a watch from Jiang Hao's hand and said, "I'll go with you."

Lin Qianxi nodded and walked to the office where Lao Zhou and the others went.

After climbing a few flights of stairs, everyone was gone. Zongcheng stopped him at the corner of the stairs, took out a note from his pocket, and stuffed it in his trouser pocket: "Don't go, I'll check it out for you, better than me." Expected to be okay, you can see for yourself."

Lin Qianxi reached into his pocket and touched the note. He should have been excited and pleasantly surprised, but he was calm and didn't rush to open it: "Really?"

"real."

"What about yourself?"

Zongcheng said: "If you play normally, there should be no problem."

The corners of Lin Qianxi's mouth curled up, and he finally relaxed a bit: "That's good."

Zongcheng looked at his face and hoped that he really felt better. Seeing him like this made him feel uncomfortable, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and walked forward, suppressing his voice: "Lin Qianxi, cheer up, you can already submit volunteers. , don’t think about it, as long as you leave here with me, it will be fine.”

Lin Qianxi's eyes moved: "Really?"

"Yes." Zong Cheng held onto his waist tightly, and frowned: "Take the materials to my place, and I'll help you fill out the application."

Lin Qianxi's throat rolled, as if he was persuaded: "Okay."

Zongcheng saw him nodding before releasing him: "Go and get it, I'll wait for you at home."

"Okay, I'll go back and get the materials." Lin Qianxi raised her spirits, went downstairs, and went back first.

Zongcheng followed him all the way out of the school gate, until halfway, one went back to the old building and the other went home.

He also stopped to look at Lin Qianxi, making sure he was fine before leaving.

Lin Qianxi was walking on the road, still habitually scanning both sides, when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out, glanced at it and immediately picked it up: "Hello?"

"Lin Qianxi, it's me." It was Lu Feng.

Lin Qianxi felt his nerves tightened when he heard his voice: "Where are you?"

Lu Feng said, "This is the old street."

Lin Qianxi started running there.

Far away, before I got there, I saw a police car parked in the old street.

Lin Qianxi rushed directly to the street, turned into a mahjong parlor, and was stopped by Lu Feng at the entrance.

"Don't run away."

Lin Qianxi panted, looked coldly, and looked from the inside to the outside. There were only a few empty mahjong tables left in the restaurant, and all the players who played cards were kicked out.

He asked: "Where are people?"

"No." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and was smoking: "Other people misunderstood it, and people from the bureau also came, not Sanpao."

Lin Qianxi's eyes darkened instantly, he took a few breaths, turned his head and ran out.

Lu Feng knew what he was doing, and followed him out, the scar on his face was twitched, and he waited for him on the spot.

After about half an hour, Lin Qianxi came back, already drenched in sweat.

"What, you have to find it yourself to believe it?" Lu Feng said, "He must have slipped away."

Lin Qianxi's face was livid: "Can he run to Beijing?"

"What?" Lu Feng looked at him with a cigarette between his hands.

Lin Qianxi swallowed, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Will he watch over me when I come back next time?"

"Lin Qianxi?" Lu Feng frowned, "Are you talking nonsense or in your sleep?"

"Is this possible, Brother Lu?" Lin Qianxi said to himself: "No way, it's impossible to go to Beijing, he can't chase that far, Beijing is so big, he can't find us..."

"It's a good thing you're not out of your mind." Lu Feng smoked a cigarette, came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think too much about things that haven't happened."

Lin Qianxi turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Lu Feng asked.

He didn't answer and left the old street.

Stopping on the road, Lin Qianxi took out the folded volunteer form from his pocket, touched the small note again, and unfolded it.

Zongcheng copied down the score for him stroke by stroke, and the strokes are still so sharp and flamboyant.

The total score actually exceeded [-], which was higher than he thought. It was the first time he got so many points in the test.

Zongcheng is still waiting for him to fill in the application form.

Lin Qianxi's heart seemed to be tightened by something, he suddenly grabbed the note and ran forward again.

In the city center, convenience stores are open as usual.

Lin Qianxi stopped outside the door, watched the only two guests inside come out, and then went in.

There was no one at the counter, and he went in and saw his mother in the door of the pantry behind the shelves.

Lin Huili was sitting on the bench smoking a cigarette, frowning tightly.

Lin Qianxi suddenly realized that she seemed to have aged several years recently, so he walked up to her and called her, "Mom."

Lin Huili looked up and saw that it was him who came. It felt like she hadn't heard him call her that for a long time, so she was stunned.

Lin Qianxi shook hands: "You can go to Beijing with me."

Lin Huili asked: "Why?"

"I want to apply for a school in Beijing. I must have enough points. Come with me. We will leave early. We will live in Beijing from now on and will not come back." Lin Qianxi said in one breath.

Lin Huili frowned, and this time she didn't believe that he passed the exam. Instead, she asked, "How do I live in Beijing? There will always be a convenience store waiting for me to go to work. The cost of a big city is so high, so I have to look for it." Work shouldn’t be able to support the lives of two people.”

Lin Qianxi said: "It's okay, I can also work part-time, and I can still play games."

"You still have to go to school. If you still have to work part-time, how can you practice, and how can you play games if you don't practice?" Lin Huili said indifferently.

Lin Qian paused, and smiled dryly: "There is always a way, time is squeezed out."

Lin Huili looked at him: "Are you going to Beijing, or are you going to be with him?"

Lin Qianxi clenched both hands: "Yes."

Lin Huili didn't make a sound for a while, lowered her head and took a few puffs of cigarettes: "Should I be with him after something like this happened?"

Lin Qianxi gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Yes, can I beg you?"

Lin Huili glanced at him in astonishment, and finally knew why he came over suddenly. He hadn't bowed his head for so many years, and now he was begging himself for this.

She took another two puffs of cigarette silently, twisted the end of the cigarette on the ground, and her fingers turned white as if they were so hard: "Forget it, I couldn't control you before, and I didn't control you later, and now I have no right to control you anymore." , you were brought out by Zongcheng today, so you can do whatever you want, I'm just asking."

Lin Qianxi seemed to be stabbed by something: "Then are you still going to Beijing?"

Lin Huili didn't look at him, but looked at the ground: "If you want to take me to Beijing because of the Sanpao, there's no need, take care of yourself, Lin Qianxi, at worst, I'll break up with you today, and we don't care about anyone in the future Who is it?"

She stood up, suddenly took the drinking cup next to her, and dropped it to the ground.

There was a crisp "pop", and Aunt Li in the staff room at the back ran out together with another young cashier girl: "What's wrong?"

Before Lin Qianxi could speak, Lin Huili dragged her out by the collar. As soon as she reached the door, she received a loud slap on the face with a "slap".

"Go away, go wherever you like, I've had enough of you!" Lin Huili stared at him, her eyes were already flushed because of anger or something else.

Lin Qianxi looked at her in a daze.

Aunt Li has already run over to grab Lin Huili, and persuaded her in a low voice: "Even if he makes such a stabbing incident, don't hit him. If you want to break up the relationship, won't you just talk about it? Are you afraid of irritating him?"

Those in the nearby store and those passing by on the street all looked over.

Lin Huili's eyes became even redder: "Just pretend that I never gave birth to your son, get out!"

Lin Qianxi took a step back, his mind was still dazed, his chest heaved and heaved, he took several steps back, then turned his head and walked back in a daze.

Later, Aunt Li was still persuading: "It's fine, it's fine, don't be angry, the person is gone, it has nothing to do with you in the future..."

Walking all the way to the outside of the community, Lin Qianxi stood in the shadow of the tree, covered his face, grabbed the trunk of the tree, and slowly squatted down.

He remembered, in his long memory, his mother also slapped him and said the same thing: "Get out, I've had enough of you."

It's been a long time ago.

Lin Qianxi covered his face and trembled all over. It turned out that nothing had changed. For another reason or another method, the result was the same...

Zongcheng looked at his phone, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

On the small table was the volunteer form he had already filled out, but Lin Qianxi hadn't come yet.

Just as he was about to dial a number, a call came into his cell phone, and it was from Lao Zhou.

Zong Cheng answered: "Teacher Zhou."

"Zongcheng, how is your volunteer filling?" Old Zhou said, "Even the principal is very concerned about your volunteering, so I came here to ask."

"It's been filled out." Zongcheng said, "You can hand it in anytime."

"Then you can hand it in now, I'll show you, our teachers are still there."

Zongcheng took the phone away to check the time, picked up the volunteer form: "Then I'll come here now."

Gu Yang stretched his head out of the room to see: "Brother?"

"I'll go to school again, you stay safe at home."

"It's okay, Sister Cai will come." Gu Yang said.

"Yeah." Zong Cheng went out and sent Lin Qianxi a WeChat message.

--I'm going to hand in my volunteers first, and I'll be waiting for you, come here quickly.

No. [-] Middle School has never had such a high score like him, and of course there has never been a dangerous incident where the first grader was stabbed into the hospital. The school now pays special attention to his matter.

When Zongcheng entered the office, Lao Zhou and Xu Jin were both there, and they hadn't gotten off work yet, so they made a special trip to wait for him.

"Okay? Let me have a look." Old Zhou stretched out his hand.

Zongcheng went over and handed him the volunteer form.

When Lao Zhou was watching, Xu Jin also came over and nodded while watching: "Yes, first-class, super first-class."

"I think you should be stable." Lao Zhou put down his watch: "I heard that this is a plan you have long ago, right?"

"Yes." Zong Cheng said, "I'll leave if there's no problem."

Lao Zhou nodded: "Lin Qianxi, you help him, what happened earlier told him not to worry about going to college, he is going to college."

It turned out that even Lao Zhou could see that something was wrong with him.

"I will." Zong Cheng left the office.

When I returned to the old building, it didn't take long, not an hour before or after.

The setting sun went down, dragging the last ray of afterglow and sliding over.

Zongcheng glanced at his phone again and saw Lin Qianxi's reply.

--I am coming.

He stopped, and suddenly glanced at the flower bed on the side, and walked over as if he had a premonition.

Sitting beside the flower bed was Lin Qianxi, with his head bowed, his black hair exposed, his slender legs bent, and he stood there motionless.

"Why did you come here?" Zongcheng asked.

Lin Qianxi raised his head: "Have you gone to hand in the volunteer form?"

"It's handed over." Zongcheng stretched out his hand: "Now concentrate on your work, let's go, follow me."

Lin Qianxi didn't move, and didn't give him his hand: "No need."

Zong Cheng looked at him: "What?"

Lin Qianxi said, "I'm going to Shanghai."

Zong Cheng was obviously stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"I'm not going to Beijing," Lin Qianxi repeated: "I'm going to Shanghai."

After a few seconds of silence around him, Zong Cheng stretched out his hand to pull his arm, and seeing his swollen left cheek and red eye sockets, his eyes suddenly pressed down: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Qianxi pressed his hand and pulled away his arm: "It's nothing."

"It's nothing, you broke your promise?" Zong Cheng grabbed his collar and pulled him up: "Going to Shanghai, didn't you agree to go to Beijing with me?"

With a slight smile on Lin Qianxi's face, he said reluctantly, "Yes, I broke my promise, I fucking backtracked, my goal changed as soon as I said it would!"

Zongcheng tugged at him tightly: "Lin Qianxi, what happened to you? Is it because of the Three Cannons? He is alone now, not a group like that day. Even if he appears again, he won't be able to do anything to us. You don't have to be afraid of him !"

The smile on Lin Qianxi's face could no longer be held back, and his throat choked up: "Let go, Lord Cheng."

Zongcheng gritted his back molars, his jaw line was tense, and his voice was squeezed out word by word from his throat: "Say it again?"

Lin Qianxi pulled his hand away, took two steps back, sat down on the edge of the flower bed, and lowered his head: "It's not just Sanpao, this damn... nothing has changed, I thought I worked so hard for so long, I finally changed my life, but the result is still the same..."

It's still the same, his mother will still break with him, and someone will block the knife for him, so in the end, he will definitely kill the closest people around him.

Even if there is no Sanpao, there will be others.

"Let's go, Lord Cheng, take Gu Yang away, stay away from me..." Lin Qianxi stammered, "I can't fucking afford to gamble, I really don't have another chance, let go."

Zongcheng stared at him steadfastly: "Lin Qianxi, stand up, you are about to go ashore, this is just a heart disease, follow me to Beijing, and it will be cured."

"Don't..." Lin Qianxi raised his head and looked at him: "No, please, don't save me, you and Dongzi, don't save anyone this time, I want to save myself, okay?"

Zongcheng looked into his eyes, clenched his hands tightly, his joints were cracking: "Are you going to break up with me, or are you going to break up with me?"

Lin Qianxi's eyes were dazzlingly red: "What's the difference? There's no difference."

"There's a difference," Zong Cheng said, "We're in different places. Breaking up..." His voice stopped suddenly, and his Adam's apple rolled: "Do you want to break up with me?"

Lin Qianxi tightly pursed her lips.

Zongcheng gritted his teeth, and his voice was deep in his throat: "Tell the truth, Lin Qianxi, do you want to break up with me?"

Lin Qianxi held his forehead: "Fuck, so what if you don't want to! If I keep doing this, will you still be hanging by me!"

His shoulders trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop, he took a deep breath: "Let go, Lord Cheng, thank you for taking me this way, unless the matter is resolved and I'm fine, you should let go... ..."