My parents were smart people, smart and selfish.

Their relationship is neither good nor bad, but their love for many things is far greater than their love for family and children.

My father loves fishing, and my mother loves dancing. When they were young, they would always walk away on weekends, and then told me: "You are at home by yourself, don't touch the electrical appliances, and don't open the door casually."

I'd watch them go, then go back to my room, flip through a rental book, and devour it all day.

When it was getting dark, I took out the biscuits I had hidden before and ate a few pieces, and waited for the adults to come back. My mother would ask me outside the door: "Are you asleep?"

I replied inside the door: "Fall asleep."

She would say, "Go to sleep."

She won't open my door or ask me what I ate today.Through the door, she and her father whispered, and after a while, everything will return to calm.

I don't blame her, because I already knew that I am not her biological child.

I saw her medical examination sheet by chance, and there was a page that clearly stated "Number of pregnancies 0 and number of births 0". No one thought that a young child would look through these and understand them, but I was an exception.

She is not my biological mother. I may be a child adopted by her and my father, or an illegitimate child born by my father to another woman.

But she was indeed in the same ward as Zhao Xing's mother for recuperation. I speculate that she may have lived in the hospital for a few days in order to process my birth certificate logically.

I haven't investigated it deeply, and I don't want to ruin this not-so-warm family.

My father and mother did not treat me harshly, but they lacked some care and companionship, and left many things alone, letting me make up my own mind.

But as I grew up, they began to expect intimacy and obedience from me.

They wanted to pick the lock on my diary, change my daily attire, participate in messy competitions, and serve as a tool to liven up the dinner table.

I can do whatever they want, but I refuse to do that.

So, conflicts started between us. My mother pointed at my nose and called me a white-eyed wolf, an unfamiliar waste. fire.

He said, "Do you think he listened to us?"

So the mother became more hysterical, and the father sneered and lit the cigarette in his hand.

At that moment, I realized that he was using his mother to show his desire to control.

Later, I discovered their weakness, they are too concerned about face, I give them the face they want, and they give me the freedom they want, this deal is still fair.

My home life was terrible and I didn't expect much from my parents, so on the day I actually came out, no matter what they said, it was hard to really hurt me.

But Zhao Xing is different from me.

He lives in a normal, warm family, his parents love him very much, and they are always open-minded and gentle.

When he chose to come out, he probably had great expectations, and he could also imagine how sad he would be tonight.

I closed the door of my room and lay flat on the bed, but I kept thinking about Zhao Xing in my heart.

Did he say it?Was he scolded?How is he?

I picked up my cell phone and called his number again - no answer as expected.

I tossed and turned in bed, and I still couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, and I didn't sleep at all.

I know where Zhao Xing's house lives, and I also know that Zhao Xing lives on the first floor. Reason tells me that I should lie down and talk about it tomorrow.

But I put on my clothes anyway, put the keys and money in my pockets, and quietly left the house.

I was lucky. I met a taxi driver at the gate of the community. He drove me to Zhao Xing's community. I gave him a little extra money and asked him to wait for me at the gate for half an hour.

I walked to a black painted window familiarly, inserted my hand into the anti-theft iron bar, and knocked on the window lightly three times.

Less than five seconds later, a small gap opened in the window, and I vaguely saw Zhao Xing's outline through the moonlight. Face.

He didn't look very well, with dark circles under his eyes and a few bruises on his face. With a hoarse voice, he asked me in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

With the same hoarse voice, I replied in a low voice: "I can't get through to your cell phone, so I'm really worried about you."

"My mother took the phone away." Zhao Xing smiled helplessly, "She still won't let me go out."

"Did you speak to them directly?"

"Otherwise, I don't want to lie to my parents, and I don't want to have a secret relationship with you."

Zhao Xing, who wants to say what he wants, will say it directly, and will do what he wants to do without hesitation.

I always feel that he is too blunt and too stupid, but I love him like this, I love him to death.

I taught him softly: "Don't bite the bullet with your parents. Just agree to what they say. Anyway, when the school starts, we will be together when we are in college."

Zhao Xing asked me, "Have you brought any money?"

At that moment, I understood what he wanted to do, and I said softly, "Take it."

"ID card?"

"Bring it."

"Then, Cui Minglang, shall we elope?"

That was really an absurd and inappropriate idea, normal people would not agree to Zhao Xing, and accompany him to such a nonsense.

Leaving home requires living expenses, and going to college requires tuition fees. Even if we have money with us, it is still a drop in the bucket. It is not easy to support ourselves for two prospective college students who have just grown up.

Even if you want to run away from home, you have to bring something. I don't even have a change of clothes on me.

I should have refused, and I should have said to him, "Calm down, don't talk nonsense," or to him, "I'll find you next time when I pack up, and we'll go together again."

But in the end, what I said was: "How did you come out? Has the door of your room been locked?"

Zhao Xing stretched out his hand and turned off the screen of my mobile phone. I couldn't see his expression clearly at this moment, but I heard him say: "This security window is not very strong."

The anti-theft window is really not very strong.

Zhao Xing easily unloaded it in half, and jumped out of the window with a backpack on his back. Just as he jumped down, his mother's voice came from outside his bedroom door, she said: "Zhao Xing , you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you fussing about?"

We didn't even have time to say anything, Zhao Xing grabbed my wrist and rushed forward, so I had no choice but to follow him.

The cold wind in the middle of the night poured into our chests, and we could hear the roar of Zhao Xing’s parents. The road from his house to the gate of the community was actually not long, but we fled the community and took the taxi waiting for us. It's like being alive again.

The driver glanced back at us, stepped on the accelerator, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"The train station," Zhao Xing said hurriedly, "Master, please hurry up."

The driver frowned and asked, "Why are you going to the train station in the middle of the night?"

I grabbed Zhao Xing's hand and lied calmly, I said: "A friend arrives at the station in the middle of the night, we have to pick her up."

"Oh." The driver seemed to believe the answer and didn't ask any more questions.

It wasn't until we got on the train leaving the city that Zhao Xing's tense nerves relaxed a little. He wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a wry smile, "They want to send me directly abroad."

"what?"

"They asked who seduced me."

"you said?"

"Ah."

"Then they realized that I wasn't joking anymore." Zhao Xing leaned back and leaned on the back of the hard seat of the train. There is no way to see each other."

I really want to say that getting a visa is not that easy, and going abroad is not that easy. Even if Zhao Xing's parents decide to send him abroad, as an adult, Zhao Xing still has room to resist.

But I didn't express these rational analysis, but I felt from the bottom of my heart—fortunately, fortunately, I agreed to Zhao Xing's elopement invitation.

I can't imagine what I would look like if Zhao Xing really went abroad, if he didn't exist in my world.

In fact, at that time, I couldn't accept any possibility of being separated from Zhao Xing.

Both my mobile phone and Zhao Xing's mobile phone were bombarded by the calls, but none of us answered the calls, but we all sent text messages to our family in tacit understanding to report that we were safe.

We were sitting in the empty train carriage, holding hands, chatting quietly about topics that seemed to last forever, until Zhao Xing turned his head and looked out of the window, he squeezed my fingertips and said: " look."

I also turned my head and saw the same scenery in his eyes.

A red glow appeared at the end of the wide plain, the golden sun rose little by little from the horizon, the darkness gradually dissipated, Zhao Xing and I ushered in a new dawn on the train.

I withdrew my gaze and turned to look at Zhao Xing's profile. The sun was shining on his smiling face. He was like a handsome prince walking out of a fairy tale.

My heart was beating vigorously "Putong", "Putong". At that moment, I was convinced that I loved Zhao Xing deeply, and I was also convinced that he was the person I wanted to spend my life with.

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