I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Actually... when he went back to take Meng Yin out of the bathtub, they hadn't seen each other for three months.

That day was the anniversary of their departure from Qingzhi Management School.

After Jiang Fan said sorry, he saw Meng Yin looking up at the sky. He was very thin, and even thinner when he was a teenager.

"Why say I'm sorry, you already have a good, new life, just go on with it, Afan, I'm gone, let's go."

"It's fake, it's all fake." Jiang Fan raised his hand to his forehead, "It's definitely fake, and you are fake too. This is just an excuse I've been looking for, you hate me, Meng Yin, you You must hate me very much, that's why you committed suicide, and you died in front of me..."

"You know, no matter what, I won't hate you." Jiang Fan heard Meng Yin say with a smile.

Jiang Fan put down his hand, his eyes were so red that he could shed tears at any time.

Yan Sheng, their life teacher, likes fair, thin and good-looking girls, no matter boys or girls.

Therefore, Meng Yin, who was as thin and black as a prickly head in his youth, would never catch Yan Sheng's eyes.

Meng Yin's appearance is boyish, handsome and good-looking, rebellious, but he treats people with sincerity and loyalty, with the wild beauty of a boy's adolescence.

He is far from being as delicate and handsome as they are, but he looks down-to-earth, reliable and comfortable.

But it doesn't meet Yansheng's taste.He entered this school a month earlier than him. Because of rebellion and resistance, he suffered a lot of punishment, but he was far from being dirty and disgusting.He was even popular among the students, and his loyalty made many people willing to rely on him.

Jiang Fan... He has always been a... quite selfish person.

He is obsessed with movies, from which he sees everything in the world, his family, in fact, cannot support him in ignoring his life for his dreams.

He is very smart, just like he has a good eye for actors, he immediately fell in love with Meng Yin.This person values ​​friendship, other students trust him, and he has a reverse bone, he will definitely, definitely be able to escape with him.

Coincidentally, he also likes boys.

So he made friends with Meng Yin, and exchanged six points of sincerity for Meng Yin's whole sincerity.

What changed everything was the night when he was sick and had a fever. Yan Sheng asked him to stay in the infirmary on the grounds of taking care of him, and Meng Yin wanted to stay there too. Yan Sheng made various excuses and even fined him for confinement. Get out.

It was a nauseating night, and the man's cold hands slid across his body like a snake, which was creepy.

At dawn, Yan Sheng even waved the camera in his hand, "Your parents said you didn't want to make a movie, I did a good job, right?"

He smiled, "Be obedient, I know, you like boys too, I am much better than that black and thin wild boy. If you are not good," the man frowned and smiled, "Say, how about taking these as calcium tablets?"

Jiang Fan succumbed, but Yan Sheng played harder and harder, even extremely disgusting and perverted.

He had no choice but knelt on the ground begging him, begging Yan Sheng to let him go.

The man crossed his legs, put his hands together in front of him, and smiled contemptuously, "No, there is nothing that makes me feel more at ease than you recently. This year's children, you are still the most juicy."

"Wen Yan..." He looked at the man, "Well, the newcomer, he's prettier than me..."

"He's still allergic, with rashes all over his body."

"He did it on purpose!" In order to survive, people will degenerate into the evil side. In this world, there has never been an absolutely good person. "Mr. Yan, Wen Yan, he deliberately kept a lot of mangoes, even if they were rotten, he deliberately let them go. I am allergic. Also, he will catch bugs and put them on himself to bite..."

"Oh?" Yan Sheng sat up straight, "That's interesting, good boy, tell me about it. However, his whole body is bleeding now, so it has to be you."

Jiang Fan was desperate, he slumped on the ground, "Teacher, I will die..."

"Good boy, the teacher loves you so much, why did you die? Otherwise, you see, some of the children around here are tired of the teacher, and some are really... oh..."

"Meng..." He choked up, "Where is Meng Yin..."

"He? That kid is black and fierce..."

"But you must have never tried this kind of taste." Jiang Fan pursed his lips, "The fierce and fierce leopard has its claws pulled out and turned into a cat... It must be better than ours..." He said, tears brushing Swipe the ground, "Interesting..."

"I can help you, please let me go..."

Recalling this, Jiang Fan could no longer breathe. To Meng Yin, he was actually a more disgusting executioner than Yan Sheng.

"I know you asked that bastard to find me." Jiang Fan suddenly raised his head and saw the boy opposite him making a shooting gesture.

The boy smiled brightly, "I followed you that night, and I heard it from outside the window."

"You are fake, you are just my illusion, how could you know..."

Jiang Fan saw Meng Yin coming to the railing and looked down, "If I don't know, why would I commit suicide?"

The voice was so soft that Jiang Fan's face was as white as paper.

"There are surveillance cameras outside Yansheng's dormitory. He also knows where I am. You can go to the prison and ask him."

"Impossible!" Jiang Fan screamed and stepped back, "Impossible, fake, all fake!"

Meng Yin looked at him mournfully, "My parents don't love me, you love me, even though you don't love me that much, but I'm still...willing to give you everything, I'm rough and thick..."

Following his words, Jiang Fan remembered Meng Yin's tragic injuries, because he was wild and strong enough, and Yan Sheng's methods were even more terrifying...

"Stop it, I beg you, stop it!"

"I'm a fake, what I said is just what you think in your heart." Meng Yin spread his hands and smiled, "You have a psychological shadow, so after we got together, you know, I also did a lot of psychological construction. , I am willing to be below, I love you, Jiang Fan."

Jiang Fan looked at the void with tears streaming down his face, and sat on the ground.

"But you, later on, you disliked me for being rustic and hooligan, and you didn't like me appearing in front of you more and more. Except for your debut work, you never allowed me to go to the set to see you again." The corners of Meng Yin's lips It bent into a sad arc, "I pulled you out of the shadows, but no one rescued me..."

No one can save Meng Yin...

...

Jiang Fan's psychological defense almost collapsed. When he wanted to go downstairs, Ji Changan pulled him back and fell to the ground.

A piece of flesh and blood was wiped off his palm, and the burning pain finally woke him up.

Only then did he realize that the surroundings were full of people.

"Director Jiang, what's the matter with you?" They looked at him with concern, even Wen Yan was at the forefront, "I've already called 120, should you see a psychiatrist first?"

"No need..." He gasped and wiped away his tears. Behind the crowd, Meng Yin, who had turned into a tall, thin and silent adult, was holding a knife, smiling at him, and slashing his wrist.

His eyes were full of horror, he pushed people away and wanted to leave, but saw Ji Changan.

That person looked at people with cold eyes, so cold that he could see everything dirty.