Boss, your character is broken

"Cheng Heng." When Song Xu spoke again, he realized that his voice was hoarse, "Is that person you liked for three years the one you drew in your textbook? Did I disturb you and her?"

Song Xu stood up, he looked at Cheng Heng, his eyes were full of devastation, neither joy nor sorrow: "Am I... am I..."

After Song Xu said a few words of "Is it?", he could barely say the last few words: "The substitute of the person you like..."

Cheng Heng was at a loss and didn't know how to answer. Shen Jiashi on the side was still yelling desperately. He looked at Shen Jiashi with hatred, because of Shen Jiashi's words, Song Xu was hurt like this.

"I'm sorry, I came here suddenly and disturbed you." Song Xu didn't know what expression or state he was leaving Cheng Heng. He only knew that he had to leave quickly, otherwise, he would not be able to help being in Cheng Heng's eyes. cry in front of you.

It seemed that he had run for a while, Song Xu raised his head and saw the alleys around him, but he didn't know where he ran.

He leaned against the corner of the wall, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and slowly emerged bit by bit of getting along with Cheng Heng. He didn't know when he fell in love with Cheng Heng, and unconsciously paid attention to that figure, Unconsciously following him, and then they were together, he thought Cheng Heng loved him, but suddenly that sentence abruptly interrupted the dream that Song Xu had woven for himself.

It was only then that Song Xu realized that he forgot a sentence, that sentence Cheng Heng said from the beginning - I have liked it for three years.

Maybe just like what Cheng Heng said about himself before, he never remembered anything, so he confessed to Cheng Heng foolishly, and stayed with Cheng Heng desperately.

Song Xu sneered, how could he, who had just known Cheng Heng for less than half a year, be compared with the one who had been in love for three years?

Cheng Heng did not belong to him from the beginning to the end.

His cheeks were slightly cold, and Song Xu knew that he was crying.

The sound of footsteps accompanied by panting broke the silence in the alley.

"Song Xu." Cheng Heng called out at the entrance of the alley, his forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Why are you here?" Song Xu resisted and replied Cheng Heng's words.

"You...were crying?" It wasn't until Cheng Heng walked in that he discovered the wet tears in the corners of Song Xu's eyes.

"No, the sun is too dazzling." Song Xu would not admit it even if he was killed.

He looked at Cheng Heng, although the tears in the corners of his eyes were still a little red, but he replied stubbornly: "Why? I am so proud to see me like this? Are you thinking about how charming you are, and you are so charming? Any word can catch me."

"no……"

"Are you thinking in your heart that Song Xu is nothing more than that."

"Do not……"

"Cheng Heng, I don't mind if you want to play with me, but don't feed your conscience to the dog, at least you must be worthy of the person you have had a crush on for three years." Song Xu's words became more and more ugly.

Cheng Heng ignored Song Xu's struggle and hugged Song Xu.

"Go away! Don't hug me."

Song Xu punched Cheng Heng firmly in the stomach, making Cheng Heng's stomach churn.

"Listen to me, Song Xu."

"Listen to fart, get out."

"Song Xu, calm down."

"Fucking calm down, I'm still calm when I'm being used as a substitute?"

"You're not a stand-in! I've always liked you, since the second day of junior high school."

"Fart, if you tell me that you like it again, I will chop you off... What is the second grade of junior high school?" Song Xu was originally furious, but it was only in the second half that he remembered what Cheng Heng said before.

Cheng Heng sighed: "You finally calmed down."

Song Xu ignored Cheng Heng's sigh, and stared straight at Cheng Heng: "What is the second grade of junior high school? Cheng Heng, you'd better tell me clearly."

"You go back with me, and I'll tell you everything." Cheng Heng pulled Song Xu but found that he couldn't pull the person behind him.

Song Xu just stood there and looked at Cheng Heng, his eyes were sad: "Cheng Heng, do you still want to lie to me?"

"Song Xu, I... never lied to you." Cheng Heng only felt his throat tighten, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"What can I prove by going back with you?" Song Xu sneered.

"I'll show you the textbook for the second grade of junior high school." Cheng Heng said.

Textbooks for the second year of junior high school?

Song Xu was startled, he was the one Shen Jiashi said just now that Cheng Heng had painted for a whole semester.

Song Xu sneered, Cheng Heng said he liked that person for three years, and he searched all the memories about Cheng Heng, but couldn't find the memory before the first year of high school, since he didn't like Cheng Heng at all when he was in junior high school I don't have any impression, so why did I meet Cheng Heng?

The corner of Song Xu's mouth was contemptuous. He didn't know what Cheng Heng was planning, but he agreed to Cheng Heng like masochistic - he wanted to see what kind of person Cheng Heng could love for three years. Kind of.

The door opened, and Cheng Heng put down the key: "Sit."

"Stop talking nonsense, bring it here, and I'll leave after reading it." Song Xu had already adjusted his emotions during this section of the road, and he resumed his old uncle's appearance.

"You...wait." Cheng Heng turned his head and entered the study room, and Cheng Heng took out a few textbooks for the second year of junior high school from the row of books.

"Here you are." Cheng Heng handed the textbook to Song Xu who was sitting in the seat, his voice was a little weak.

Song Xu took the textbook from Cheng Heng, but suddenly he didn't dare to open it, he was afraid of seeing the person Cheng Heng had loved for three years.

Even though he thought so, Song Xu's hand seemed to be out of control, and Cheng Heng's textbook had already been turned over by the time he realized it.

At the entrance is the figure of a boy. Although it is just a line draft drawn with a pencil, you can see through the line draft that the boy looks like he is worth [-] to [-] yuan.

Song Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then he turned back, each page was a different line draft, the boys in the line draft some laughed at, some looked down upon, and some were aggressive, but on the last page there was a boy The boy smiled softly, like a ray of morning sunlight lightly falling on the garden, soft but warm.

It's all about him...

Song Xu's lips were tightly closed, he didn't know how to speak, his memory of junior high school was completely without Cheng Heng, but how could Cheng Heng know him?And one painting is the whole second year of junior high school?

"We..." Song Xu opened his mouth only to realize that his voice was unbearably hoarse, "When did we meet?"

Cheng Heng sat beside Song Xu, flipping through his textbook for the second year of junior high school, looking at the portrait in the textbook with a gentle expression on his face: "The real acquaintance is that we were divided into classes in the first semester of high school, and the first semester of high school includes the first semester of junior high school. I just met you once, but I'm the only one who remembers."

Cheng Heng's simple words fell into Song Xu's heart. He thought Cheng Heng was using him as a substitute, but he never expected that Cheng Heng loved him from the beginning to the end, and it was just himself, a bastard, who made Cheng Heng forgot.

Song Xu faltered and said: "Cheng Heng, I seem to be like you said, I never remember anything, so... so, can you tell me... the first time we met .”

Cheng Heng closed the textbook, he looked at Song Xu opposite, and he sighed softly, as if he sighed out the love that he had hidden in his heart all these years and dared not speak out.

At that time, Cheng Heng was still in the first year of junior high school. Although he had mastered the rules of survival in the third middle school in the second semester of junior high school, some people still picked him up. When he was returning home, a group of people blocked him in the alley, and those people were the big brothers of all grades and classes who were beaten to death by him because they bullied him.

Cheng Heng thinks that he can pick five in one, but it is absolutely impossible to pick fifteen in one. The opponent has the advantage of a large number of people, blocking Cheng Heng in the corner. Although Cheng Heng is at a disadvantage, the color on the opponent's face also proves that Cheng Heng didn't suffer much.

At the same time, Song Xu quarreled with Duan Yun because of his academic performance and his own hobbies. Duan Yun was so angry that he tore up Song Xu's drawing paper and dropped Song Xu's guitar.

This was Song Xu's first outburst. By the time he realized it, he had already boarded the bus to Xitai. He subconsciously didn't want to stay in Dongyuan, where he was full of acquaintances.

When he first came to Xitai and was unfamiliar with the place, he got lost as a matter of course. When Song Xudi got lost in the alley countless times, he squatted in the alley in despair.

The sky in June was very strange, or maybe it was Song Xu's bad luck. The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and thunder sounded in the distance.

Song Xu squatted in the alley and took out his mobile phone. He was already considering whether to call the police uncle for help.

When Song Xu was struggling to lose face, the heavy rain poured down, and he let out a "fuck" sound, and fucked up the face.

Just before Song Xu dialed the phone, the distant noise reached his ears. Song Xu kicked the phone into his trouser pocket with a heartbroken heart.

Face is still very important, Master Xu has always cared about face, so he planned to ask the people over there.

Song Xu searched for the sound and came to the alley. What he didn't expect was that the noise just now was from a fight. The heavy rain fell on the ground. A boy in black resisted ten times with his own strength. The offensive of several people, even though the boy was already bruised and bruised, he still gritted his teeth and fought back.

The boy shot fiercely, and even the way he played was fierce and desperate. But when the boy raised his head, those eyes hit Song Xu's heart, making him feel sore. Song Xu could feel that, that The boy's eyes were very lonely, and the hair on his forehead was dripping wet in the heavy rain, like a puppy that was abandoned by someone, very pitiful.

Then Song Xu spoke out of nowhere.

"It's not very kind of you to bully the few with the more."

This voice made Cheng Heng raise his head, only to see a boy leaning against the fence and looking at those people coldly with his hands folded.

"Little bastard, I still advise you to mind your own business and don't fucking block your grandfather's way." The leader said.

Hearing the boy's "tsk" his eyes were full of disdain, and accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the boy walked in slowly, and then kicked the leader boss to the ground under the astonished eyes of those people.

"You deserve it too?" The boy said lightly, but his tone was extremely cold.