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The deafening siren was mixed with the crisp sound of shattering glass, as well as the smashing of metal and masonry.The voice jumped from the parking lot to the security room at the gate of the high school.Because it was an important period for the three-mode exam, all the school's security personnel had arrived, and they rushed out with full equipment at this time, fearing that someone would delay this batch of students who took the college entrance examination.

Unexpectedly, the person smashing the car at the door happened to be a student wearing the school uniform.Judging from the color of the embroidery on his school uniform, he happened to be the third grader who was supposed to take the exam today.

"What are you doing!" The security captain rushed over with the people first, "What are you doing!"

"Let go!" One person held down the student, and the other snatched the brick from the student's hand, "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? I smashed my family's car!" The boy twisted his arms to fight with others, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't twist the several people who came over at the same time. Straight, when someone pressed his neck, he got up and never lowered his head.

He looked at the man smoking at the school gate with hatred, and watched that man come over.He was pressed down, but his head was raised high, and his chin stubbornly refused to be pressed down.

"What are you doing! This is our student!" The dean rushed out from the reception room, recognized the school uniform, and immediately asked a few security guards to let go first, "This is a school student!"

But the young man didn't care about security or director at all. In his eyes, there was only one thing that was inferior to a beast in the whole world, but this thing gave him half of his genes.He struggled, and his shoulders kept rising and falling from his body to an adult, and he was pressed down by two security guards on both shoulders.

Hatred flickered in his eyes.

"Little mother? How the hell do you say that about him!" The boy's fists were clenched with hatred, and he was holding hatred for the person he cherished so much that he wanted to hold it in the palm of his hand. "Are you married to him? All these years What did you give him again! You still have the face to look for him!"

The car was smashed, and the dean didn't know which side to persuade. "Hurry up, hurry up, help him up quickly, what are you doing pressing down on the student... this..." He turned around again, and persuaded the boy's father with nice words. The student's exam is coming soon, and it is best to turn everything into a trivial matter "Students are emotionally unstable at this time. Take a look at this matter...you and the child should solve it privately, or please come to the school office. Our teachers will also help persuade them."

"You don't have to persuade me, my son has been like this since he was a child." The boy's father wiped his hands clean and looked at the rebellious son from above. Seeing the boy so excited, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, which made him furious. Maybe what the son said was true, that The man had already seduced his son when he was not around, and they had sex with each other. While he was not at home, he climbed onto his son's bed, and they greened themselves together.But in front of the teacher, he still has to maintain the demeanor of a parent.

"The school is paying attention, so watch him carefully, I'm causing you trouble." A car, he didn't feel bad at all, like all parents who are good at understanding the school's painstaking efforts, shook hands with the dean.When the security guards saw this, they figured it out. The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and their own family members beat their own family members.

Then they don't have to take responsibility for this matter, so they let go of the hands that suppressed the students one by one.The weight on his body became lighter, and a young man with hatred in his eyes first propped up his left leg, then his right leg, and stood up.

The security guards followed the dean and left, and the boy's father came over.

At this moment, the young man was calm, as if all his emotions had been buried.The momentary anger in his heart was also suppressed, as if he was suppressing another self, the person he hated the most was close at hand, but what else could he do besides smashing his car.

"When did it happen?" the boy's father asked.

In this half a second, the young man caught a trace of shaking in the eyes of the old bastard, and he asked himself with an unbelievable purpose, because he was angry.But he was angry not because he smashed the car, but because he wanted someone.

A person he obviously doesn't like, but won't let go.A person who has cut all the feathers and can't fly, but is locked in a cage.

"It's been a few years. He and I have been on good terms for a long time." The boy squinted at him and stared at him.Father and son, this account should have been settled a long time ago, since the year when he pissed off his mother.He hated him, but he had to admit that his vision and taste were so similar that he stood here for the same person, like a lowly male animal who couldn't control his temper because he couldn't win the right to mate.

"You think I believe it?" the boy's father asked again, his eyes full of sarcasm, "I know him better than you, as long as I look for him, he will come back with me."

From his smile, the young man felt a little shaken. It turned out that the old bastard was also uncertain when he thought he had controlled the man, but he didn't expect the man to leave him decisively, let alone guess that the man fell in love with him so quickly. other people.

And this other person is still under his nose, son.He couldn't control this person anymore, that's why he was angry, and the young man also smiled. Looking at it again, there were scratches on his face where the security guard had inadvertently scratched him just now, there was dirt on his eyebrows, and red brick dust on his palms.

"You don't know him at all." The boy's towering roots frowned, "You are old, you can't do it, the person he likes is now me." The shoulder that was crushed and paralyzed entered the school gate.

He rubbed his arms and looked for his examination room. Sure enough, he was mature, and no matter how much he fought, he couldn't affect the examination.In the examination room, he borrowed a ballpoint pen from the female classmate at the front desk, and a 2B pencil from the male classmate at the back desk. Just when the bell rang, the boy took a breath and took the test paper from the front.

A drop of bright red blood dripped onto the snow-white rolled surface.He was startled, and hurriedly reported to the invigilator, only to realize that he had a nosebleed.After confirming again and again that the nosebleed would not affect his score, the boy lowered his head and stuffed a tissue into his nose.

When writing the test paper, what the boy thought was that he must not let the man know that he was so immature that he had a nosebleed because he failed to win a fight.

The whole exam process was fairly smooth, and there were no too difficult questions. The boy sat down and waited for the papers to be collected, and only left his seat when the bell rang.This time he rode his bicycle back, and kept turning his head to see if there was a car following him along the way. He also deliberately turned a few more times and detoured a few sections to make sure that he was not being followed before pedaling towards his destination.

At the door of the house, the boy dusted off the dirt first, then wiped off his sweat, pushed the door open and went in, just in time to bump into the man who was making dinner.The man was wearing a black and white horizontal stripe dress with a large neckline, showing his collarbone full of bite marks, his eyelids were still swollen, and he was humming softly.The happy appearance makes people unable to bear to interrupt.

"What's wrong with your face?" But the man's singing stopped, looking at the boy with tissue stuffed in his nose and scratched face, "Who bullied you?"

The young man was still angry because of what happened today, but suddenly he lost all anger. He put his hands under the man's armpit and put them on the man's back, and rushed towards him impatiently, looking like a pitiful little boy. "Hit me at the same table."

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