Drug addiction

The next morning Yan Ziqian was woken up by the alarm clock, and when he woke up, Tong Yu was washing up in the bathroom.

Raising his hand to turn off the alarm clock, and listening carefully to the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Yan Ziqian suddenly realized that the relationship between him and Tong Yu seemed to have undergone some subtle changes after the incident last night...at least His heart is like this...

In fact, he didn't sleep well all night, and he always had the same dream over and over again. In the dream, Tong Yu wrinkled his small face, looked at him with tears on his face, and kept repeating the phrase "what the hell am I going to do?" Where did you get offended..."

The alarm clock was newly set in the early hours of the morning, because he wanted to talk about it with Tong Yu, after all, under the same roof, in the future, if you look up and look down, it is not a solution to always be frozen...

And between him and Tong Yu, there was only a few minutes of communication between him and Tong Yu on the way to school...

Just as she was thinking, Tong Yu quietly walked out of the bathroom...

Yan Ziqian opened his mouth, but he still didn't know what to say, so he sighed in distress, got out of bed and went to wash.

When he came out again, Tong Yu was no longer in the bedroom, and the schoolbag on the chair was also gone...

Yan Ziqian frowned slightly, quickly put on his school uniform, grabbed his schoolbag and was about to go out...

But when passing by the living room, Tong Yu, who was pouring dog food for Simba, came into view unsuspectingly, and Yan Ziqian hurried to the brakes...

Knowing that he was watching her, Tong Yu didn't give him half a look, but put the bag of dog food back in the cabinet, and sat quietly at the dining table.

"Yo, you're really saving face today..." Yan's father, who had just come out of the bedroom, saw Yan Ziqian standing in the middle of the living room, and patted him on the shoulder in surprise, "I woke up early enough..."

Yan Ziqian looked away from Tong Yu, then nodded to Yan's father, "I've set the alarm clock..."

"Then come over and eat quickly..." Yan's father looked at Tong Yu kindly, then raised his eyebrows at him, "Your mother said to make egg custard this morning..."

Tong Yu smiled symbolically, but still didn't speak.

"Oh..." Yan Ziqian didn't hear what Yan's father said at all, and only thought that his words should be addressed to himself, so he responded naturally.

Hearing his muffled answer over there, Yan's father opened his mouth to him even more surprised. Although he was surprised, he didn't know how to ask, so he could only give up.

Yan Ziqian put his schoolbag on the sofa, then walked to Tong Yu's side and sat down.

At this time, Mama Tong walked out of the kitchen with a tray in her hand...

Simba must have smelled the scent, put aside his dog food, trotted to Mama Tong, raised his head and looked at her pitifully.

"You can't eat this..." Mother Tong put the tray on the dining table, then touched Simba's chin with a smile...

Yan Ziqian chuckled, looked sideways at Tong Yu, looked at his fair face and slightly red ears, the memory of the night before broke into his thoughts again unsuspectingly, he quickly looked away, Don't dare to think about it anymore.

"Come, one bowl per person..." Mama Tong said, and then added to Tong Yu, "Tong Yu, you eat from this blue bowl..."

Yan Ziqian frowned. He glanced at the four bowls of egg custard. There was no difference with the naked eye. If there was any difference, it would be that three of the bowls were white, while the other was blue. the bowl...

'How is this going?Why make a distinction? '

Yan Ziqian frowned fiercely, and thought in his heart, what kind of ingredients did Tong Yu add to that bowl?But this is just a bowl of egg custard, how can there be anything special?

Father Yan saw the question in his son's eyes, so he quickly explained with a smile, "The last time your Aunt Fang made egg custard, you went to Wang Yuning's house to do your summer homework, so you didn't know..." Father Yan dug a spoonful and put it in mouth, and then added, "Aunt Fang likes to put a little milk in the steamed egg custard, so that the steamed egg custard is very smooth and tastes good, but Xiaoyu is allergic to milk, so only his share Come out, if Xiao Yu swallows milk by mistake, her life will be in danger..."

Hearing his father's words, Yan Ziqian seemed to have been pinched, he looked at Tong Yu in surprise, "Are you allergic to milk?"

Tong Yu sighed, just responded lightly and stopped talking, of course, he didn't look at him either.

Yan Ziqian frowned and looked back, he found that his face was a little hot, and yesterday he had the fucking nerve to ask someone about 'milk'?

And Tong Yu didn't embarrass himself, he clearly remembered Tong Yu's answer to him at that time was "I like it very much, thank you".

'Thanks? 'I'm afraid that when Tong Yu said this, he had already scolded him badly in his heart...

After breakfast, Yan Ziqian followed Tong Yu's footsteps and left the house...

Along the way, they didn't take the initiative to talk to them, but they cooperated with Tong Yu's pace very much. Tong Yu was fast and he was fast, and Tong Yu stopped and he didn't move...

Finally, the moment he walked into the school gate, Tong Yu broke out as if he couldn't bear it anymore...

Holding the shoulder strap of the schoolbag tightly with both hands, his lips were drawn into a line, and his eyes stared at Yan Ziqian with a bit of complaint, like two juicy grapes, as if they would cry in the next second.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Tong Yu frowned and asked with some irritability in his tone, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Knowing the origin of Tong Yu's irritability, Yan Ziqian dodged his gaze, but still refused to admit it with duplicity, and then asked back a little embarrassingly, "What's wrong with me?"

Tong Yu was helpless, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you following me?"

"Who's following you?" Yan Ziqian set his mind to follow the scoundrel to the end, and then he smiled jokingly, "Your Malu?"

"Either go quickly, or go slowly, or don't come with me, I don't want to stay with you..." Tong Yu turned sideways and didn't want to look at Yan Ziqian's face anymore, but there was already a smile in his eyes. Filled with tears.

After hearing his words, Yan Ziqian's heart skipped a beat, and the pain instantly swept through his whole heart...

He forced himself to control his emotions, his mind was full of Tong Yu's expression when he said the phrase 'I don't want to be with you'...

'Don't want to stay with me? '

He bit his lip hard, trying to distract some of the pain in his heart.

How much does Yan Ziqian make Tong Yu look down on him?So that he could see the disgusted expression on his face when he said this sentence?

Holding his arms angrily, with a condescending attitude, Yan Ziqian's face became darker and darker, but he still pretended to be nonchalant, "If it wasn't for the father's special confession, do you think I would like to stay with you?" After finishing speaking , he gave Tong Yu a blank look, "I have a cold face all day long, as if someone owes you money; you don't even say a word, your mouth is only used for eating? Three sticks can't press a fart... Just like you, it's not surprising that others bully you..."

Yan Ziqian was also confused by Tong Yu's indifference attitude. When he got angry, he didn't know what to say, and he only picked ugly words...

Tong Yu bit his lips tightly, Yan Ziqian's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing his heart, and he was merciless...

But thinking about it, why did Yan Ziqian show mercy to him...

"So you came to bully me too?" Tong Yu burst into tears, but he didn't make a sound of sobbing, he just looked coldly at Yan Ziqian's face that he loved and hated at the same time.

When he saw Tong Yu's tears dripping down his chin, Yan Ziqian regretted it. He recalled the words that slipped out of his mouth just now, and his heart suddenly ached...

"I..." Yan Ziqian was terrified by his sudden emotion, he lost all the momentum just now, and looking at Tong Yu's wet eyes, he felt that his painful heart was ruthlessly crushed. I pulled it hard, and my forehead throbbed with pain.

"You know what I have been through, so you have to follow them to bully me..." Tong Yu said it as a matter of course, and then nodded knowingly, he couldn't accept it because of his heartache, "Yan Ziqian, so you and They're no different..."

Yeah, it's still wrong after all...

"I'm different from them. I never thought of bullying you..." Yan Ziqian was at a loss when he saw the disappointment gradually rising in Tong Yu's eyes.

"Then what was it last night?" Tong Yu twisted her small face, pursing her lips in discomfort, "And just now? Didn't you say those words?"

"I..." Yan Ziqian was speechless, "Last night I..."

"I don't want to mention it anymore. We're all rotten in our stomachs about what happened last night..." Tong Yu wiped the tears off his face indiscriminately, then looked at him calmly, "Yan Ziqian, from now on we'll be friends at home." Roommate, you are a stranger at school, you don't want to see my cold face, I will try not to appear in front of you... Don't worry, I will never pester you, I hope you are the same..." After finishing speaking, Tong Yu turned and left resolutely.

"Tong Yu, I'm not...Tong Yu..." Yan Ziqian wanted to say something else, his tone was full of apology, but it didn't get Tong Yu to turn around...

He watched Tong Yu's figure drifting away, and an inexplicable emotion that he had never experienced before gradually spread in his heart. He was suddenly very lost. He originally wanted to solve the problem, but now the contradictions suddenly superimposed, At the same time, he also found that there was nothing he could do in the face of such a predicament.

Yan Ziqian, who thought he would never regret anything he did, felt self-blame for a moment. Thinking back on what Tong Yu said seriously, he felt that he was really an asshole to the extreme. He knew that the past experience was the pain in his heart. But he still ruthlessly uncovered his scar, and then arrogantly sprinkled salt on the bleeding wound...

That's right, what's the difference between Yan Ziqian like this and those who bullied Tong Yu?

Yan Ziqian sighed, he had never been a good hand at solving troubles, but he asked himself, who else could he rely on to solve this matter besides himself?His father?

If his father knew the stupid things he said to Tong Yu just now, he might not even recognize him as a son...

Annoyed, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. Yan Ziqian felt that something was wrong with him. Whether it was out of his promise to his father or his own heart, he told himself that he must solve this matter perfectly...