The rich man took my cub queen

"Look, that's the one from class two..."

"look......"

Li Yaowen was carrying a dark shoulder bag as he walked through the crowd of people who were discussing, and his puzzled eyes swept over everyone's faces. The surrounding students seemed to have encountered something unclean on it, their expressions changed drastically, and they all acted like frightened birds Scattered like a beast.

The weather in April is always changing during the first half of the month, changing back and forth between cool and biting, it is very easy for people to get wind and cold, unfortunately Li Yaowen is the one who got caught.

He didn't sleep well last night, one was because of a cold and stuffy nose, and the other was because he was trapped in a dream back and forth, waking up many times, but every time he fell asleep, he would enter the same nightmare .He remembered the palpitations, as if someone had smashed a big hole in his heart with an ice pick, and the cold wind was blowing in.

Cold and helpless.

I was so uncomfortable that I was about to suffocate.

The students in the classroom looked the same as the students outside the corridor, as if he was a scourge. Where he walked, the small group that surrounded him quickly retreated, leaving one after another looking at him with unknown meanings.

Li Yaowen felt baffled, and opened his mouth to ask a few classmates he had been friends with, but seeing them dodging, he lost his mood.

His seat is close to the window, and it is April, when there is continuous dripping spring rain, the green leaves outside the window are glowing green, and occasionally a few pieces of emerald green jump over red and yellow flowers, not only the flowers and trees, but also the whole campus are here Even the patter of rain has a new look.

But the weather is still grey.

He put the homework he wrote last night on the table and waited for the team leader to collect it.

Someone suddenly came to the side, stretched his long legs, and dragged the chair along a trail, making a piercing sound.

Li Yaowen didn't need to look to know that it was Xu Bei. The two of them never got along in class and often quarreled with each other. No one liked the other.

"What's wrong with you."

"It's not like you're sick."

Li Yaowen let out a disdainful sound from his throat, and did not look at Xu Bei at all.

Xu Bei propped his right hand on the table, propped his head, looked Li Yaowen up and down several times, remembered the pictures that were widely circulated in the school group, and tried his best to ignore the weird feeling in his heart, he said: "Hey, Li Taohua Do you really like men?"

Li Taohua is the nickname he gave Li Yaowen. As the name suggests, with a very deceptive face, there are endless peach blossoms, but every time he receives a lot of love letters, he always pretends to be He doesn't know what to say, and frowns tightly, a typical look of being cheap and good-looking, which makes people upset when they see it!

The lid of the thermos cup in Li Yaowen's hand fell at the sound, and hit the table with a "slap". He lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to hear it. When he picked up the lid with his right hand, water stains spread on the table. .

Xu Bei was dubious at first, but seeing Li Yaowen's appearance now confirmed the rumor.

only......

Xu Bei's eyebrows were frowned. He didn't expect who would be the mastermind behind the scenes. Since he was so vicious, he would make a public outcry by disclosing people's privacy, and everyone would know about it.The news among the students is always exchanged, and the slightest disturbance can be infinitely magnified by the extremely bored students, and it will cause an uproar among the group at an extremely terrifying speed, so that it becomes their gossip after dinner.

He tapped Li Yaowen's open book with his fingertips, successfully attracting Li Yaowen's attention; "That diary of yours..."

Li Yaowen stared at him with stiff eyes, his lips turned white with force.

His family confiscated all his electronic products so that he could better devote himself to his studies, so he usually has the habit of writing a diary.Originally, I only wrote occasionally, but since that incident happened, I wrote more and more frequently.

He got up late that day, and he fished all the books on the desk into his schoolbag, but when he got home, he found that the diary was gone.

Li Yaowen's throat was so dry that he could hardly even speak: "Where is it?"

Xu Bei was taken aback by his sudden pale face, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the monitor's voice at the door of the classroom, "Li Yaowen, the head teacher is looking for you at 415, Building B."

Isn't the head teacher's classroom upstairs?How could he run to building b?Besides, isn't that the dean's office?

Xu Bei thought.

Li Yaowen's heart was pounding like a drum, and he stood up abruptly. His head was already swollen, and the large movements made his head dizzy even more.

He followed the squad leader step by step, his head was heavy, and he walked through a long corridor. The chirping sounds coming from his ears were crumpled into a ball by him, and they were randomly stuffed into his mind, gradually turning into a stormy sea.

"Is that diary his?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Hey, I'll just say it! The person who rejected me so many times is really a disgusting homosexual." There was disgust in the words.

.......

Li Yaowen's fingertips resting on his thighs trembled slightly, his eyes stared stiffly at a point of nothingness in front of him.

When 415 arrived, the squad leader pursed his lips and patted Li Yaowen's shoulder twice, "Go in" with worry in his eyes, and then added, "Don't worry, the teachers are not such rigid people."

He pushed open the door, and there were four people sitting on the log sofa and a female teacher standing there. On the sofa opposite him were his mother and his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, all staring at him with serious expressions and cold faces. The direction of standing.

Father Li's voice was hushed, and the emotion hidden in silence was like a landmine that was about to pull the fuse and explode soon.

"Come here for me."

Li Yaowen raised his foot and walked over, and when he stood beside Father Li, he saw clearly the figure who had been facing away from him since he started, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the person in front of him was wearing black round glasses, wearing a pair of refined, refined, She looks neat and tidy on the outside, but inside is a rotten gutter of disgusting people.

The man is the political teacher in their class. At this time, there are obvious scars on the corner of his mouth, a circle of gauze tightly wrapped around his forehead, and his eyes are blue and purple. Seeing Li Yaowen's approaching figure, he looks back uncomfortably. Shrunk a bit.

Li Yaowen pressed his throbbing forehead, and said in a suppressed voice, "Why did you call me here?"

The dean raised the light blue diary in his hand: "Is this yours?"

Li Yaowen stretched out his long hand and snatched the diary from the dean's hand. He exhaled the breath of chatter from his nose. He felt the blood in his whole body boil, and the hot feeling was flowing in every part of his body, and his face was blue. After a while, he understood all the eyes of everyone watching the show, and the unbearable emotion made him even more full of anger.

"I'm sick of you as educators treating your students this way."

"Shut up." Father Li's expression became even uglier, his eyes were burning with anger, Su Er stood up straight, a vein throbbed violently on his temple. "That's what I asked you to come to school for, don't you want to lose face!"

"What about me is none of your business? Don't you always have an indifferent attitude, why do you suddenly think of the majesty of a parent at this time?"

Father Li was obviously so angry that he was panting heavily, and his chest heaved: "You still have the face to say that you failed to seduce your teacher, and you became angry and beat him up..."

Li Yaowen was dizzy from being yelled at by Li's father, but he still grasped the key words and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"What did I say, don't you know better in your heart?"

Li Yaowen laughed back angrily: "What do you know? Now I only hate that I was too light-handed!"

The man who had been silent all this time suddenly jumped out: "Director, you can see that he has such an attitude. He failed to seduce me, and he still wants to force me."

Li Yaowen's pretty face was wrinkled and wrinkled, and he was furious: "You still beat me up?! You are the one who lied to me in the name of counseling..."

The man interrupted him in a panic: "You spitting blood!" He pointed to the scars on his face, "These are the best evidence, and I have witnesses, do you still want to deny it?!"

As soon as Li Yaowen remembered what happened that afternoon, an unknown fire burned in his chest, and his temples throbbed: "It seems that you haven't suffered enough..." As he said that, he was about to grab the man by the collar and raise his fist.

Unexpectedly, Li's father was one step ahead of him, and a generous slap fell on his face. Li's father was a boxer coach in his early years, and his hands were very strong. After a while, a big red slap protruded from Li Yaowen's face .

The applause was loud, so loud that the entire room was silent.

Li Yaowen twitched his white lips, stunned for a moment, then angrily wrestled with his father. Li's father was a son of a Lian family, and unlike a brat like him, he easily suppressed every movement of Li Yaowen. He buckled down on the couch.

Li Yaowen leaned his hands behind his back, his body could not move a bit, his eyebrows were lowered, the corners of his mouth curled into a sarcasm, and the bitter taste spread from the tip of his tongue.His father, whom he had admired for more than ten years and admired for 19 years, could easily believe what an outsider said, and would not trust his own son!Moreover, his mother just watched coldly from the sidelines, without any intention of persuading him.

How ridiculous.

Li Yaowen always had that strange smile on his face, forced and tense, like the bottomless darkness under the abyss swallowing every inch of his desire to be understood step by step.

At last, amidst the noisy conversation, he let out a small, uncontrollable choke of grief from his throat.

Time seemed to be frozen on purpose. During the noisy conversation, Li Yaowen was always clasped by Li's father, half kneeling quietly on the cold floor, listening to the pictures of hypocrisy and anger intertwined. How did his face convict him, how he negotiated his punishment, how he pushed him into the abyss...  

The rainy season in April was obviously moving towards a more brilliant and bright season, but the bursts of thunder instantly deprived him of all the beauty and fantasy, and he was never restored.