Fault Tolerance is really not too anxious about the account between himself and Liu Zhou, but if Liu Zhou is in a hurry, he doesn't mind giving Liu Zhou a ride.

For a person like Liu Zhou, fault tolerance doesn't need to induce him anything at all, he can kill himself.

The military training began, and Beicheng ushered in a rare high temperature after the beginning of autumn. Although the physical training was relatively less, the basic items of the military posture were not missing. 6 hours a day for training, [-] hours in the morning , Eat at noon plus a lunch break for two hours, and three to four hours in the afternoon.

Everyone doesn't want to move after training, but they always have to eat, but some people still want to eat. If they don't want to buy it, they let others buy it, and if they don't want to buy it, they force others to buy it.

The No.1 that Liu Zhou likes is Li Yan. After all, he has been bullied before, so he is familiar with it.

Li Yan had a temperament that more things are worse than less things, he didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't want to provoke anyone, so he agreed. At first Liu Zhou returned the money, but then maybe Li Yan was a little too talkative, and didn't even want to give the money.

But Liu Zhou probably didn't expect it either. He didn't expect Li Yan to want money. He might be able to bear bullying him, but as long as his money is involved, he can fight you desperately, not even a dime. , very aggressive, even asking Liu Zhou for money in front of the whole class.

Liu Zhou gave the money, but his face was completely lost, and he said harsh words to Li Yan:

"Wait after school!"

Tolerance has been sitting in the class watching this farce, with a calm expression, unrelated to the matter, looking out of the window for a while, then got up and walked out through the back door.

The military training was boring because there were a lot of repetitive training, but that afternoon, the whole first year of senior high school ushered in a dose of seasoning. Everyone discussed in low voices, with great interest, and was even punished by the instructor for half an hour.

The contributor of this condiment is from Liu Zhou. I don’t know who posted a photo in the boys toilet next to the playground. In the photo, Liu Zhou and a man appeared at the door of the bar cuddling.

Someone took a photo and posted it to the classmate group. Why is there a photo of you in @刘州汗店?

He was underage, but he didn't go in, so it wasn't big news.

Just hug and hug, they are all boys anyway, brotherhood.

But the point is not these, the point is, this is a very famous gay in North City, even if most of the high school students don’t know about this place, as long as someone tells them, even if it’s anonymous in the group, even if it’s ambiguous The reply will also let everyone know.

[If I remember correctly, this seems to be gay, right? 】

As a result, the hug between Liu Zhou and the boy also became ambiguous, taking on a different color.

Liu Zhou didn't see this news at the first time. By the time he knew it, it was already too late. This photo spread to almost every small group. The news about Liu Zhou's homosexuality also began to spread vividly. In one afternoon, even short stories about sadomasochism were fabricated.

This time the rumors were even worse than when they were fault-tolerant. After all, that time was just a rumor, but this time, there was real 'evidence'.

If Liu Zhou is not gay, why would he cuddle with boys?Even if there is nothing wrong with cuddling and hugging, why does it appear in such an ambiguous place like a gay bar?

Between the truth and the story, everyone is more willing to read the story, because it is more interesting, and it may not be untrue.

When Liu Zhou was told by his classmates that he saw that photo, he immediately rushed to Fault Tolerance. At that time, Fault Tolerance and the whole class were resting in the classroom. Just after finishing the military training, it was the time when he was the most exhausted. Even if Fault Tolerance had good physical strength Yes, he is also closing his eyes to rest at this time.

When Liu Zhou kicked the door and came in, everyone was in high spirits and attracted all eyes. He rushed directly in front of Fault-tolerant with a vigor and was about to overturn his desk, but was caught by Fault-tolerant a second before he flipped it over. Hold it down, and ask lightly:

"Did the mad dog bite the wrong person?"

Liu Zhou gritted his teeth but couldn't use the strength to tolerate mistakes. In the end, he could only kick his table leg hard:

"Did you do it?! Did you do it?! It must be you! No one would do it except you!"

Sitting fault-tolerant, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the distraught Liu Zhou:

"Why would I do this?"

"What are you pretending to be?!" Liu Zhou wished he could bite off a piece of flesh from Rong Fault's body: "You already knew that I was responsible for the rumors about you and Jiang Biegu in school, so you are here to take revenge on me?"

Yes, Fault Rong already knew that Liu Zhou did it. During the summer vacation, Fault Rong approached him, and Liu Zhou also admitted it himself, but at that time Fault Rong didn’t do anything. It’s not impossible to beat him up again, but it’s completely unnecessary. .

He came to him just to confirm it, but he didn't want to see that he made the wrong person in the end.

But if he didn't do anything at the time, it doesn't mean he won't do anything later. It is also reasonable for Liu Zhou to focus on fault tolerance at this time.

But Fault Tolerance didn't react at all after hearing what he said. If there was any reaction, it would probably be the change in his eyes, from looking at a mad dog to looking at a fool.

Compared with the calmness of fault tolerance, the students in the class who were watching the drama quietly exploded. Only then did Liu Zhou realize what he had said, but it was too late. Unable to control it, he threw his fist out of embarrassment and wanted to beat him up.

But how could the fault-tolerance that he hadn't been able to fight in the three-on-one fight back then allow him to succeed, grabbing the wrist he swung over, turning around and pushing him against the blackboard at the back of the classroom, firmly suppressing him, Ren Liuzhou struggled to no avail:

"Fuck your mother! Let me go!"

"Fuck it, if you can find her." Tolerance chuckled nonchalantly: "Now do you know what it's like to be the protagonist of a compiled story? You walked all the way to be watched secretly, pointing and talking Do you feel good?"

Liu Zhou struggled again, but was still freed, gnashing his teeth angrily.

"What's the rush?" Rong Quo said, "I've been talked about by you for so long and I'm still calm. You came to me like a mad dog in less than an afternoon. Isn't it too petty? Hmm?"

After Rong Quo finished speaking, he pushed him hard before letting him go. The first time Liu Zhou stabilized his body, he immediately turned around to beat him, but was stopped by Teacher Sun who rushed over:

"Liu Zhou, what do you want to do?!"

At this time, Liu Zhou was embarrassed and funny, his face was covered with colored chalk marks rubbed on the blackboard newspaper, and his hands were still held high, but he did not dare to let go of them no matter what. He raised his eyebrows, making him almost vomit blood.

"What's going on?" Teacher Sun asked aloud.

Liu Zhou couldn't fight, but he could file a complaint. He told Mr. Sun the whole story, and even took out the photo that was circulated in the group.

Teacher Sun took a look and returned the phone to him.

Liu Zhou pointed at Tolerance: "Mr. Sun, Tolerance must have done it! There is no other person besides him!"

"You need to pay attention to evidence. What evidence do you have to prove that I did it? You just admitted that you did the rumors about me. All the students can testify." Fault Tolerance counterattacked lightly.

Teacher Sun glanced at Liu Zhou when he heard the words, and then asked the class: "What did Liu Zhou just say?"

No one stood up. After all, one more thing is worse than one less thing, but Si Shu stood up, not afraid at all: "Teacher, I just heard Liu Zhou himself say that there is a rumor about fault tolerance and his brother in the school." He did it."

If the first person stood up, there would naturally be the second one. After all, Tolerance is a member of his class, and Liu Zhou is just an outsider. What's more, the things he has done these days are really disgusting.

Liu Zhou was out of breath, and looked at Rong Fault viciously: "Even if I did it, you can't deny that you didn't do it today!"

Fault Tolerance sneered: "Stop being funny, okay? You go gay, did I let you go? Did I force you to cuddle with a man? Do you have evidence to prove that I did it, or do you say you can?" Proof that the photo is synthetic?"

"you……"

"Okay." Teacher Sun interrupted Liu Zhou: "I will investigate this matter thoroughly. Before I investigate clearly, no trouble is allowed."

Liu Zhou wanted to say something else, but Teacher Sun announced the end of the self-study and let the students go back to school first. Liu Zhou looked at the fault-tolerant eyes and stared at a bloody hole, but the teacher was there, and he hadn't lost his mind. What was he doing in front of the teacher, he gritted his teeth and left, and went back to his seat, picked up the chair that he had just brought down, picked up the schoolbag in the drawer, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Teacher Sun:

"Forgive me, wait a minute."

Fault-Tolerance stopped and looked at Mr. Sun. Mr. Sun smiled faintly, and waited until there was no one in the class before speaking to Fault-Tolerance:

"this matter……"

"Ms. Sun." Fault tolerance said, "I know that no matter how you look at it, it looks like I did it, because I have this motive, but it's not me. I never went to the toilet in the playground."

Teacher Sun hardly doubted the fault tolerance, so he nodded:

"Okay, then the teacher knows, you don't have to worry about the previous rumors, the school will deal with it seriously."

"No need." Fault Tolerance said, "I want to handle this matter myself."

Teacher Sun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a bad feeling: "How do you want to deal with it?"

Tolerant didn't say anything, and took a look at Mr. Sun:

"It's getting late. My brother is coming back today. I'll go back first. Goodbye, teacher."

Finished talking and left.

When fault tolerance came down from the upstairs, there was a person standing at the stairs on the first floor. Fault tolerance paused for a while, but when he saw Li Yan, he stepped forward again. He didn't intend to say anything. After all, fault tolerance didn't think that Li Yan was Waiting for him, but Li Yan spoke up, when Rong Fault walked past him:

"Thank you."

Fault tolerance stopped and looked back at him: "Thank me for what?"

"If it wasn't for you, Liu Zhou wouldn't let me go today."

Fault tolerance chuckled: "Thank you to the wrong person. I didn't do it. Even if it was me, it wasn't for you. Go back early and leave."

After saying this sentence, he took a step to leave, but was stopped by Li Yan:

"I know you did it! Otherwise, you asked me what Liu Zhou was doing during the summer vacation?"

Tolerant stopped again, but didn't look back, but he didn't deny Li Yan's words again.

It was indeed him who did it, and he even induced Liu Zhou to go to that place. Liu Zhou loves to play games, but he doesn’t admit it because he is addicted to food. Yidian pretended to be a seller and asked him to meet at that place, and he also took the photos.

His idea is very simple. It is impossible to expect Liu Zhou to recognize his mistakes and empathize with him. There is no empathy in this world. If the knife does not fall on him, he will never know how painful it will be.

And fault tolerance is to fight violence with an eye for an eye.

Only in this way, he will be in pain.

Fault tolerance asked: "What? Are you going to make a small report?"

"I won't." Li Yan said, "I just want to thank you."

Tolerance glanced at him without saying anything, smiled, and walked away, leaving Li Yan standing alone and looking at him.

-

When Fault Tolerant returned home, Jiang Biegu had already arrived. There was luggage at the door, but no one was there. His voice could be heard from the study. Fault Tolerance thought he would not be back until evening, but now it was impossible not to see him in advance. Surprised, and didn't care if it would disturb him, he immediately walked over:

"elder brother!"

Jiang Biegu was explaining tomorrow's work arrangement to Ding Cheng, when a person suddenly appeared at the door and made him stop talking, the first time he saw Fault Tolerance he smiled:

"Which kid is so handsome?"

Jiang Biegu's words are not half false, Fault Tolerance's appearance itself is very in line with the current popular aesthetics. In Xu Yanqing's words, if Fault Tolerance is willing to enter the entertainment industry, I can make him a top trafficker within a year.

At this time, Fault Tolerance was really handsome. The weather was too hot. Fault Tolerance was only wearing an army green T-shirt on his upper body, and his hem was tucked into camouflage pants with a belt buckle.

Tolerance ignored Jiang Biegu's praise, walked over and looked at him: "When did you come back?"

"It didn't take long." Jiang Bie smiled, "It's a lot darker, but it's a bit stronger. Are you tired from military training?"

"Not tired." Fault tolerance also smiled: "Haven't you eaten yet? I'll go and cook for you. There are still ingredients at home."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Biegu:

"No, don't be busy after a day of military training, go take a bath, and take you out to eat later."

Compared to going outside, Fault Tolerance prefers to eat at home with Jiang Biegu, but as long as he is with Jiang Biegu, it doesn't matter where to eat, so Fault Tolerance didn't refuse, and said:

"Okay, then I'll wash it, soon."

"No hurry." Jiang Biegu looked at him and smiled: "Take your time, I still have some work here, and I have enough time."

Tolerance nodded and left, but Ding Cheng smiled:

"I don't know if it's because the business trip took too long. Tolerance is obviously much happier to see you this time."

"Have it?"

"Yes." Ding Cheng rarely joked: "The happy ones didn't say hello to me."

Jiang Biegu thought about it from standing at the door of the study to leaving, it seemed that he really didn't look at Ding Cheng, and couldn't help laughing:

"You still care about this with children?"

"Don't dare." Ding Cheng said, "With his attire, his strength is beyond the charts."

When Jiang Biegu saw Ding Cheng say that, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it would be good to go to a military academy after making mistakes.

Life is so long, always do something you like.

It's been almost 20 days since I saw each other, but Jiang Biegu didn't take Fault Tolerance to any special formal place for dinner, everyday meals are fine, and all the talk at the dinner table is about Fault Tolerance's military training, maybe it's been too long. See you, Fault Tolerance who didn't talk too much took charge of the atmosphere, Jiang Biegu and Ding Cheng listened and only asked a few words occasionally.

After dinner, because Ding Cheng's house was not far from Jiangbie, he asked him to go back first, saying that he and Rong Rong would go for a walk before taking a taxi back.

Ding Cheng said he could wait, but was disgusted by Jiang Biegu, so he could only leave with a smile in the end.

"Your Brother Ding Cheng lost seven or eight catties in the past [-] days. Let him go back to rest early, and we will have to toss for more than an hour." Jiang Biegu looked at Tolerance: "If you are tired, we will take a taxi back now .”

"Not tired." Tolerance also looked at him: "Let's go."

Fault tolerance likes to stay with Jiang Biegu, even if he doesn't do anything, even if he doesn't say a word, he just walks quietly.

There is a square not far from the hotel, and the two walked there together.

There were a lot of people in the square, some nearby residents came out to sit around, some children were running around and playing around, some vendors were selling some shiny things, there were little devil’s punishment cards, and there were also flowers and balloons in their hands. It was the first time Jiang Biegu saw such a small thing as a light inside a balloon, and he thought it was quite pretty.

Each of the children running past took a balloon in their hands, and it was bright, reflecting on their energetic faces. Even though Jiang Biegu couldn't hear any sound, he could still feel their laughter.

When I looked back at Fault Tolerance, I found that he was also looking at the group of children, watching seriously, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Biegu suddenly remembered that when he first met Rong Fault, he was about the same height as the group of children in front of him now, but he had already been forced to learn how to live at that time.

Jiang Biegu looked back at the vendor next to him, walked over, inquired, scanned the code, paid, and finally brought back one.

When Rong Rong turned around to look for Jiang Biegu, he happened to see him walking towards him holding a balloon, and was a little stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Jiang Biegu would buy himself a balloon, nor did he think that it was just a luminous balloon with low technical content, but in Jiang Biegu's hands, it seemed as if he was dragging the entire starry sky to him. Let fault tolerance be a little out of sight.

Jiang Biegu smiled and handed the balloon in front of him:

"Take it and play with it. If other children have it, my child should have it too."

Only then did Tolerance come back to his senses, and took it with a smile:

"Thank you bro."

A child next to him stopped and looked at him curiously, as if he was wondering why such a tall boy would play this game, but there was no embarrassment in Tolerance, as long as it was given to him by Jiang Biegu, he wanted it, no matter what it was.

Jiang Biegu didn't think there was any childlike innocence in this thing that the merchants called the Internet celebrity Bobo Ball, but maybe there were children next to him, so now when Tolerance is holding it, he also feels that Tolerance is much more difficult to be childish. The one he saw in the military training uniform was completely different.

Jiang Biegu hadn't had time to say anything in the future, but Rong Rong in front of him suddenly looked behind him and changed his face. Before Jiang Biegu could react, he was hugged by Rong Rong and moved away.

In the next second, a child riding a bicycle crookedly was about to fall beside them, and he was supported by Fault Tolerance's eyesight and quick hands, which prevented a collision. The child got out of the car apologetically, and bowed and bowed to them to apologize. Tolerance said it was okay, and also told him not to learn to ride a bike in a place with so many people, it is not safe.

The child said he knew and pushed the cart away. Jiang Biegu kept looking at Tolerance. It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that the person in front of him who he had always regarded as a child could actually protect himself.

What Jiang Biegu thought was that the child had grown up, but his fault-tolerant expression was really bad. Jiang Biegu knew what he was thinking, and smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, Ding Cheng usually follows me when I go out, and I don't have a chance to come to such a place, it's just an accident."

But even after saying that, Fault-Tolerant’s brows still didn’t relax. His eyes slowly moved from Jiang Biegu’s face to his ears, and he couldn’t hold back. He asked a question that he had been curious about for the past three years:

"Brother, can your hearing recover?"

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