Drug addiction

Seventh Middle School is a key high school in Beijing, and grades are naturally the first criterion for consideration. Therefore, in order to keep this hard-won honor and to be able to clearly understand the learning status of each student, every student in No. [-] Middle School grade, there will be a quiz every month...

It has been nearly half a month since school started, and the school notified in the afternoon that the first test of this semester will be held on the last two days of the month.

So after school in the afternoon, the entire second-grade students were forced to stay in school, and everyone had a physics test paper. It was called a quiz, but it was actually an evening self-study...

By the time school was over, it was already 07:30 in the evening...

Tong Yu was still the last one to walk out of the class, closed the classroom door, and then quietly walked towards the stairs.

But as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he froze.

Yan Ziqian was sitting on the window sill, dangling his long legs comfortably, and jumped off the window sill after seeing Tong Yu, raising his eyebrows at him with a sunny face, "Let's go..."

Tong Yu was stunned for five seconds before realizing it, then nodded, and followed Yan Ziqian...

This way, no words...

When the two of them entered the unit door and waited for the elevator, Yan Ziqian looked at Tong Yu, who was downcast and worried, and sighed hard.

Damn, I really want to beat him up...

But Yan Ziqian also understood that he couldn't...

Turning his head and glanced at the tightly closed door leading to the basement, Yan Ziqian thought about it, then grabbed Tong Yu's wrist, and pulled him in.

After entering the door, they didn't go any further, they just stood still in front of the door, Yan Ziqian stretched out his hand and locked the door, and then dodged Tong Yu's suspicious eyes and threw him a sentence "Take off your clothes..."

"Ah?" Tong Yu suspected that he had heard it wrong, he stared at Yan Ziqian's slightly flushed cheeks and stood there, waiting for the next sentence.

"I said take off your clothes..." Yan Ziqian repeated, and at the same time put the schoolbag on his shoulders on the ground, and took off his school uniform, revealing his strong and sexy muscles.

"What are you doing here...?" Tong Yu frowned even deeper, and he found that the moment Yan Ziqian took off his school uniform jacket, his breathing became disordered instantly.

"What else can I do? Change clothes..." Yan Ziqian faced his hot handsome face, and said bravely, "You are covered in chili oil, so you want to go back like this?"

After hearing his words, Tong Yu fell silent. He admitted that he had been worrying about this all afternoon...

"I wouldn't bother with it normally, but isn't today a quiz? Aunt Fang must have come back by this time. If she sees you... how do you explain it..." Yan Ziqian looked at With a lonely face, Tong Yu told the truth sullenly.

Tong Yu looked up at the worried expression on Yan Ziqian's face and asked, "Then what should you do? What if Uncle Yan asks you?"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense..." Yan Ziqian became a little anxious, he pursed his lips, and then said frankly, "Just leave me alone... Even if it is the same thing, if it happens to the two of us, the result will be different. It's different."

Yes, think about it carefully, in fact, what he said is correct...

For Yan Ziqian, let alone the little chili oil on his clothes, even if his whole body turned into a mud monkey, Yan's father wouldn't think too much about it...

But for Tong Yu, even a little bit of dust on her face would make Tong's mother unable to eat or sleep, and her heart would tremble with fear...

Tong Yu pursed her lips, then nodded obediently...

After taking Tong Yu's school uniform and putting it on, Yan Ziqian frowned slightly... a bit small...

Seeing his awkward look, Tong Yu couldn't help laughing, the love in his eyes overflowed unsuspectingly, "It's a little small, but it's okay..."

Yan Ziqian wrinkled his nose, then put the school uniform that he had taken off the badge into Tong Yu's hands, and urged, "Put it on quickly..."

Tong Yu was a little nervous. He put the school uniform under his nose and sniffed it. The man's unique smell of sweat and refreshing citrus fragrance, coupled with the faint aroma of tobacco, Tong Yu raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Yan Ziqian. Keep this taste firmly in your heart, this is his taste...

Yan Ziqian is much stronger than Tong Yu, but fortunately, the school uniforms are very loose, so even if the two of them exchange clothes, there is nothing inappropriate.

"Don't say anything for a while, just listen to me...Did you hear me?" Yan Ziqian still asked Tong Yu worriedly when he arrived at the door.

Tong Yu nodded, took out the key to open the door, and went home...

Yan's father and Tong's mother were watching TV on the sofa, and they were very pleasantly surprised to see the two of them enter the house together...

"You are back..." Mother Tong stood up and walked over with a smile.

The two of them dodged Mama Tong's eyes tacitly. To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing...

"What's wrong with your clothes?" Mother Tong frowned, and looked at Yan Ziqian's school uniform, "What spilled on it?"

"Hey, why don't you blame Wang Yuning's grandson for serving a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup for lunch, but he couldn't hold it steady and spilled it all on me..." After Yan Ziqian finished speaking, he turned to Tong Tong. Mom smiled, "It's okay, Aunt Fang, I'll just throw it in the washing machine and wash it later."

"You can take it off and give it to me later, I'll do it overnight, don't delay wearing it tomorrow," Tong's mother said as a matter of course.

"Aren't you going to wash yours?" Seeing that Tong Yu didn't speak, Yan Ziqian nudged him with his elbow and reminded him in a low voice, "You...have sweated today..."

Nonsense, he forgot to bring his clothes when training in the morning, so he had to wear this school uniform for training, and he was sweating all over... If Tong Yu didn't wash this school uniform, he would have to wear rotten clothes to go to school tomorrow go to school...

"Wash..." Tong Yu nodded quickly, "I'll take it out after a while..." As he said that, he walked towards the bedroom a little stiffly.

Seeing this, Yan Ziqian also followed him step by step.

"Wait a while..." Seeing the expressions of the two children, Mama Tong felt that something was wrong, she walked in front of Yan Ziqian, but her face darkened instantly.

Yan Ziqian frowned and looked at Tong Yu, swallowing nervously...

"What's going on here?" Tong's mother looked straight at Yan Ziqian's face, her tone was stern and questionable...

Yan's father also stood up when he heard Tong's mother's tone, and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Yan Ziqian panicked for a while, he felt that his whole body was torn apart and exposed to the sun, the question in Tong Mama's eyes made him feel guilty, but he still clenched his fists to force himself to remain calm...

'Is this woman the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes or Bao Qingtian? '

Tong Yu also felt that his mother was really perceptive, so she could also discover his and Yan Ziqian's thoughts...

He didn't even dare to look into Mama Tong's eyes, just lowered his head and quietly waited for the moment when the lie was exposed...

Mother Tong frowned and looked at Tong Yu, then she turned her eyes to the bruise on the corner of Yan Ziqian's mouth, "What's the matter with your injury?"

"Hi..." Father Yan waved his hands indifferently after hearing this, sat down and continued watching TV.

Yan Ziqian glanced sideways at Tong Yu, and quickly took a breath to relax the nerves that were about to be strained...

"Did you fight with a classmate?" Mother Tong reached out and stroked the corner of Yan Ziqian's mouth, her tone was calm but with a hint of distress.

Yan's father rolled his eyes at Yan Ziqian, and asked very calmly, "Did you get injured from training today?"

Yan Ziqian nodded quickly when he heard that, "Well, I accidentally got injured during training with the coach this morning..."

"The coach?" Tong's mother frowned even deeper.

"Ah...it's okay..." Yan Ziqian smiled stiffly, and then said casually, "I do this often, I'm used to it..."

In fact, Yan Ziqian did not lie. For a person who has boxed for several years, often participates in training and competitions, and has outstanding records, some injuries are inevitable...

But when these words are put in Tong Mama's ears, the taste will change...

"Does he beat you often?" Mama Tong's expression was in disbelief.

"No, no..." Yan Ziqian explained, "It's just that sometimes we bump into each other and push ourselves too hard...how normal..."

"That doesn't work either..." Mother Tong pulled Yan Ziqian to sit him on the sofa, "Wait a minute..." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked into the bedroom.

Yan Ziqian exchanged glances with Tong Yu, but Tong Yu turned his mouth and shook his head at him, expressing that he could do nothing to help...

Within 2 minutes, Mama Tong came out of the bedroom with an anxious expression on her face, and went straight to the entrance to put on her shoes. "There is no medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis at home. I will go to the pharmacy at the door to buy some..."

"Ah?" Yan Ziqian exclaimed, and then met father Yan's equally surprised eyes...

Yan's father understood, walked to the entrance and pulled Mama Tong back to the sofa and sat down, "Take it easy, he will be fine with a hot towel for this little injury..."

"How can you relax?" Tong's mother looked at Yan's father with a cold face, and then added something very solemn, as if reminding "Aren't you aware of the seriousness of the matter now? Ziqian The school was beaten..."

"He was accidentally injured during training..." Yan's father smiled, "Besides, the coach didn't do it on purpose..."

"That's not okay..." Mother Tong's eyes widened, "We put the child with him to learn skills, not to be bullied by him as a punching bag..."

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips, and after thinking for a moment, he quickly said, "Aunt Fang, you only saw my bruise, you didn't see the injury on our coach, it won't heal in ten days and half a month..."

After hearing this, Mama Tong raised her eyebrows, and asked questioningly, "Did you hit me?"

"Well..." Yan Ziqian nodded, and then added as a matter of course, "We often serve as training partners for each other, and my injury is nothing at all..."

After hearing Yan Ziqian's words, Mama Tong finally felt relieved, otherwise, she would have always felt that Yan Ziqian was a poor little boy who wouldn't fight back even if he beat him or scolded him...

Just like... just like her Tong Yu...

In fact, Tong's mother's mood is not difficult to understand. As a mother of a child who has suffered from school violence for four years, she really can't see other children suffering the same pain. What's more, this child lives under the same roof as her. In a way it was her child.

Their family situation is special, and it is a great fate to be able to get together. She also knows the injury suffered by the child in front of her since she was a child, so how can she be so indifferent to everything about this child?She can't do this kind of thing that stabs a knife in the heart of a child no matter what...

Seeing that Tong's mother hadn't spoken for a long time, Yan Ziqian saw the stitches, "Aunt Fang, we're going to change our clothes first... we'll come out for dinner later..." After speaking, he pushed Tong Yu's shoulders and went back to the room .

When the two of them were changing clothes, Yan Ziqian recalled the look in Tong's mother's eyes just now, his heart seemed to be pulled, and he remembered the first time he met Tong's mother, Yan Ziqian's face was also bruised that day Yes, and the way Tong's mother looked at him that day was exactly the same as the way she looked at him tonight...

Those eyes are full of pity and distress...

Looking at Tong Yu who was changing clothes with his back turned to him, Yan Ziqian said sullenly, "You said... Aunt Fang is..."

He still didn't go on, because he didn't know how to express it next, and he didn't know what the answer would be...

Tong Yu fastened the buttons of her pajamas, then turned her head to look at Yan Ziqian with a blank face, although she hesitated, she still said, "If I tell you that my mother's concern and worries for you are true, would you Do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe..." Yan Ziqian answered Tong Yu in his heart, but he still didn't say anything...