After the morning self-study was over, Shen Ziqiong sneaked up from his seat.

His deskmate asked casually, "What are you doing?"

"..." Shen Ziqiong said, "Go to the toilet."

Shen Ziqiong's tone was very bad, as if he was holding his breath, the tablemate rolled his eyes after hearing this.

Just go up, it's like we're going to quarrel.

Shen Ziqiong's deskmate sneered twice: "Just go, if you don't know, you might think that you put the nails on Yan Linhe's stool, and you have to surrender to the teacher's office with a guilty conscience."

He was just making a joke casually, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to do his homework, so he didn't notice that Shen Ziqiong froze in place for a moment.

Yan Linhe was sitting behind Shen Ziqiong, and he could tell at a glance. He just wanted to follow up to see if this matter had anything to do with Shen Ziqiong, but before he got up in time, the person beside him leaned over.

"Yan Yan."

Yan Linhe: "Huh?"

Shen Ziqiong was about to go out from the door of the class and could no longer see her shadow. Yan Linhe couldn't help but sit back again after struggling for a moment.

Shen Ziqiong is not as important as Su Yuan.

Yan Linhe said softly, "What's wrong?"

Su Yuan snickered, and pinched Yan Linhe's face again.

Yan Linhe saves as much as he can, so he is thin and weak, and his face is a little fleshy all over his body.

You have to fatten up well, and pinch again.

Su Yuan coughed a few times and said seriously: "Did you often encounter nails being put in?"

Yan Linhe shook his head: "No, it's the first time."

Su Yuan said, "Do you know who it is?"

Yan Linhe did have some thoughts, she flinched, the eyelashes on her eyes moved up and down uneasily, and grabbed the pen cap.

"Well, I'm not sure who it is." Yan Linhe replied.

Su Yuan quickly said: "It's okay, just tell me."

Yan Linhe whispered, "I suspect it's a girl from class three...but there's no evidence yet. I'll tell you when I find the evidence?"

It is no longer possible to hype up the object of your suspicion without evidence.

Yan Linhe has also been slandered by others, so he naturally understands the feeling of being misunderstood.

But Su Yuan was so kind to her, and didn't even tell this, Yan Linhe felt extremely sorry, and looked at Su Yuan with aggrieved eyes.

It's... pretty cute.

Su Yuan changed the question: "Then does the person you suspect have any enmity with you?"

"Yes." Yan Linhe lowered his voice, "Before..."

In the past, those people locked Yan Linhe in the toilet. It was still winter, and at night, the air was damp and cold, and Yan Linhe couldn't help shivering.

Yan Linhe stayed at school for a while because he was halfway through the paper and wanted to finish it before going home. Most of the students on campus had already left.

Unexpectedly, those people found the right time and locked her in.

Yan Linhe leaned against the door panel. She checked the time before going to the toilet. It was more than an hour before the guards checked and locked the door on shift.

We'll be out in just over an hour.

Yan Linhe put his hands in his arms and curled up trying to keep warm.

Someone put a broom against the doorknob outside, and there were laughing and mocking sounds from time to time, but Yan Linhe pretended not to hear it.

Then he suddenly heard someone say: "Hello, teacher."

When the people outside the door heard the sound, the girls fled in a hurry. After a while, the broom outside the door was taken away.

Yan Linhe thought that those girls had some new tricks, so they stayed in the toilet and didn't come out.

However, after the man opened the door, the sound of footsteps spread to the men's room next door.

So, is it a boy?

When he heard footsteps going out again, Yan Linhe opened the door a little.

She immediately recognized that it was her classmate, Shen Ziqiong.

As if feeling the gaze of the person behind him, Shen Ziqiong turned around and smiled at him.

The winter cold was slightly dispelled, Yan Linhe moved his stiff body, and retreated into the toilet again.

When she returned to class, Shen Ziqiong had already left.

Now that I think about it carefully, Shen Ziqiong never stays at school after school, how could it be such a coincidence to rescue her?

Yan Linhe didn't want to think of human nature so badly, but at this moment he had to start to doubt whether all this had been planned long ago.

even……

Shen Ziqiong did it on purpose, and then spread the news that she was Shen Ziqiong's follower.

Speaking of which, Yan Linhe did like Shen Ziqiong, but because of her nature, at most she just quietly glanced behind when she happened to meet—or after finishing the exercises, it was impossible to do what Shen Ziqiong said.

But Yan Linhe originally thought that Shen Ziqiong saved her anyway, maybe some boring people in the class found out that she liked Shen Ziqiong and misrepresented it.

Yan Linhe lowered his eyes.

Su Yuan had already heard about this incident at her former tablemate a few days ago, and she thought that if she heard it again, she would not be so angry, but it turned out to be the opposite. When she heard Yan Linhe say all this in the softest and sweetest voice, Su Yuan was shocked. The kite lung was about to explode.

Su Yuan said: "Okay, regardless of whether it's them this time, it must be them who did this back then, right?"

"Ah."

"This kind of person should deserve what he deserves. Tell me your name."

Yan Linhe still didn't say anything.

This time the reason is different from before.

She was afraid that Su Yuan would do something impulsive in a fit of anger, she looked at Su Yuan with some worry, and put her hands on Su Yuan's back: "Compared to them, I care about you more."

puff.

Su Yuan's anger was vented, she laughed again, and said softly: "Okay, don't worry, you tell me your name."

Yan Linhe conveyed the name to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan tugged Yan Linhe's face: "Next time you are bullied, you can tell the teacher, or my family—or me."

Guessing that at such a young age, Yan Linhe would have to earn his own tuition and living expenses, and his family should not care about it, Su Yuan immediately changed her mind.

"Otherwise it looks like a lot of buns." Su Yuan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you tried to tell the teacher before?"

Yan Linhe smiled, but did not answer.

Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what this meant.

Told it, but it didn't work - maybe the teacher stopped it and it didn't work, or maybe... didn't stop it at all.

This made Su Yuan start to have doubts about this high school, and the teacher didn't care about the fight again, and the publicity outside was fake?

Su Yuan felt that she was divided into two parts, one part was burning with a raging fire, ready to burn everything around her to ashes at any time, and the other part was extremely restrained, not wanting to show the worst side in front of Yan Linhe.

"Yan Yan." Su Yuan heard her own voice, "Tell me, when did it happen?"

Feeling that Su Yuan misunderstood, Yan Linhe explained: "It's not now, it was when I was in junior high school."

Su Yuan took a deep breath: "Teacher didn't care?"

Yan Linhe smiled softly, and stroked Su Yuan's fur that was about to explode, "Well, but it's over."

Yan Linhe is like an imperceptible spring breeze in early spring, taking away the cold and allowing the flowers to bloom again.

Day after day, year after year is like this, so even Chunfeng himself didn't notice it, it is also in the cold winter, it is the person who is closest to the extreme cold.

Seeing Yan Linhe's smile, Su Yuan also laughed.

It's just that there is a coldness in this smile.

It is clear that there is no past. If it is as Yan Linhe said, then after being bullied again, he will definitely protect himself.

but no.

Yan Linhe didn't say anything.

Because in her past, even if she said it, it was useless, it was just to increase hope for herself. Instead of having hope, it is better not to give herself this chance in the first place.

As long as there is no hope, there will be no disappointment.

Su Yuan said: "Then do you believe me?"

Yan Linhe was shocked: "What?"

Su Yuan said: "If you are wronged in the future, tell me all, okay? Well, that's right...Maybe my performance is not reliable at all? It's not worthy of people's trust." After speaking, her voice was a little wronged.

Yan Linhe was stunned, and after a while he said emphatically, "I believe it."

She licked the corner of her mouth and said with more force: "Su Yuan, I believe it."

She has a good temper and has no family to care about. She was also the target of bullying in junior high school. The worst time, she was beaten to the ground by a group of people, and she lay on the ground until those people left, and she slowly got up from the ground.

She had also told her father about this before, but her father was always so drunk that even if he said it, he ignored it.

But she was in so much pain that she felt like all her bones were broken.

She did nothing, and perhaps because she did nothing, it became a sin.

Yan Linhe was still young at the time, and all the books she read said that "the wicked will be rewarded with evil" and "human nature is inherently good".

What did she do wrong?

So Yan Linhe limped and knocked on the door of the head teacher at that time.

The head teacher was about to leave, and was a little surprised when he saw her, "What's the matter?"

Yan Linhe raised his injured arm in front of the teacher, "Teacher, I..."

She told the head teacher about it.

However, the head teacher just looked at her coldly, and Yan Linhe felt for a moment that she had no dignity at all in front of the teacher.

Then she heard the class teacher say: "What's the use of you looking for me? You go to the parent of the person who beat you."

Yan Linhe: ...?

It turns out that these things are not under the control of parents, nor are they under the control of teachers.

Yan Linhe remembered it, and then at a parent meeting, she sneaked up to that person's parents and told the story again.

She showed these scars to others time and time again.

Then she heard the parent smile slightly, and asked back: "My child is so good, how could he do such a thing?"

The parent also scanned her from top to bottom with the same gaze as the class teacher. Yan Linhe looked at her and wanted to back down. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to control herself not to back down.

She heard the man say:

"It's said that a slap can't make a sound. Is it because of your problem that my child wants to hit you? Why don't you think about it yourself?"

After the parent meeting was over, Yan Linhe raised his head blankly.

So, is it her problem?

Yan Linhe didn't know.

Later, when Yan Linhe grew up, he gradually realized that it was not her fault.

But she can't go back to the past, and she can't say "it's not your fault" to her past self.

Yan Linhe curled herself up in her own world, not daring to poke her head. She tightly grabbed the cuff and bit her lips.

Su Yuan suddenly patted Yan Linhe's head: "Good boy, leave it to me if this kind of thing happens again, after all, it's not your problem."

Yan Linhe suddenly raised his head.

She whispered, "Light."

"What?" Su Yuan didn't hear clearly.

Yan Linhe covered his eyes with his hands, and whispered: "The sun is a bit harsh."

Su Yuan thought it was the sun outside, and when she was about to close the curtains, Yan Linhe stopped her: "However, it's very warm."

Su Yuan smiled, "Then I'll cover the sun for you, so that you can bask in the sun while it's dazzling."

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