Drug addiction

Yan Ziqian has been calling Tong Yu since he came out of Wang Yuning's house, but the phone there is always turned off.

Because of the evening rush hour, Yan Ziqian didn't get a taxi all the way. In desperation, he had no choice but to trot back to school with all his heart.

It had been a while since school ended, and there was no one in the teaching building of the second grade. Yan Ziqian ran into the teaching building and went directly to the second floor. When he arrived at the door of the second class, he looked around the dark classroom through the door glass, but there was no one there. No one was seen.

Yan Ziqian was even more anxious now, he kept calling Tong Yu, but the phone was still turned off...

"Damn it, I really want to take out this girl in the receiver and shave her..."

After thinking for a while, Yan Ziqian went up to the fourth floor again. He returned to Class [-] but still didn't see anyone...

Afterwards, Yan Ziqian looked like he was going crazy, and while dialing Tong Yu's number, he searched all the places where Tong Yu might go, including the library, reading room, boxing gym, basketball court, school cafeteria, and even He carefully searched the eight men's toilets in the entire teaching building...

It's a pity that Tong Yu just didn't show up, as if deliberately trying to make Yan Ziqian anxious.

Yan Ziqian wiped the sweat from his cheeks, lowered his head and swallowed fiercely, then took out his mobile phone to call his father...

The phone was picked up before it rang twice...

"Father..." Yan Ziqian couldn't wait to speak, and then hid the anxiety in his tone, pretending to be calm and asking, "Are you home yet?"

"Here, I just got home..." Yan's father felt hesitant to speak.

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips, and cautiously probed, "Is Tong Yu...at home?"

The hand hanging by his side was tightly gripping his pants, and he found that although he tried his best to cover up, his voice was still trembling...

"Well... Xiaoyu is back..."

Hearing these words, Yan Ziqian's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. He took a deep breath and nodded as if wanting to come back to life again, "That's good, that's good..."

"Well...but..." Father Yan hesitated, he hesitated for a moment before speaking again "Son, we'll talk when you come back..."

Immediately, Yan Ziqian's heart that had just calmed down was lifted again, he answered lightly, hung up the phone, and ran out of the school gate resolutely.

He didn't know what happened to Tong Yu, but just now his father's hesitant tone was enough to make him tremble with fear, what happened this afternoon?Or what happened when school was over?Regarding these, Yan Ziqian knew nothing about it...

At the door of the house, Yan Ziqian was suddenly at a loss when facing the anti-theft door. He touched his trouser pocket abruptly and then remembered that he used to come back with Tong Yu every day, and it was Tong Yu who took out the key to open the door. Yes, over time, he will not carry the key...

But today, he was turned away...

Yan Ziqian frowned, closed his eyes tightly in annoyance and forced himself to calm down, then pressed the doorbell...

Not long after, Yan's father opened the security door and let Yan Ziqian in...

Glancing towards the living room and dining room, Yan Ziqian didn't see Tong Yu's figure, but saw Tong's mother who was sitting on the sofa crying silently, and Yan's father who was quietly comforting beside her...

Swallowing his saliva abruptly, Yan Ziqian casually pulled the slippers on his feet, walked quickly to Mama Tong, sat down, and asked cautiously, "Aunt Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Tong's mother raised her tearful eyes to look at Yan Ziqian, and said with a heavy cry, "Ziqian, do you think I did something wrong in my previous life? That's why God wants to repay Tong Yu for the evil?"

"Avon, don't think about it, no one did anything wrong, this time it was just an accident..." Yan's father still comforted her in a gentle tone.

Tong's mother's words seemed to have given Yan Ziqian a hard head, he swallowed nervously and asked, "Father, what happened to Tong Yu? Are you going to finish it soon? Why is his phone always turned off when I call him?"

Yan's father took a look at Yan Ziqian, and said hesitantly, "Xiaoyu was blocked by her classmates in the toilet on the fourth floor when she was going to self-study at night..."

"What?" Yan Ziqian frowned instantly, and then two names popped up in his mind. He looked at Yan's father and asked, "What's that man's name?"

'Is it Liu Guohui or Ma Chao? '

He waited for Yan's father's answer, but then he denied his own thoughts. After Grandpa Liu Guohui fell from power, his affairs in the past two years were also dug out, and he is currently squatting in the cell; and Ma Chao... Yan Zi Even if Qian borrowed their courage again, he might not dare to provoke Tong Yu...

'Who would that be? 'Yan Ziqian frowned even deeper...

"That child's name is Zhang Jiawen, and he's in Class [-]..." Yan's father sighed with a sad face...

"Zhang Jiawen?" Yan Ziqian looked at Papa Yan questioningly, he immediately went through all the people he knew in No. [-] Middle School, and frowned again...

Who can tell him where this Zhang Jiawen came from?

"Then...why did he do that?" Yan Ziqian really couldn't remember that there was such a number one person in No. [-] Middle School. How courageous was he? Under the circumstances, dare to rush to die...

"It's because of the monthly exam a few days ago..." Seeing that Tong's mother was crying hard, Yan's father quickly pulled two pieces of paper and put them in her hands, "The child is sitting behind Xiao Yu, and he wants Xiao Yu to borrow him to copy. But Xiaoyu didn't agree, so she's holding a grudge..."

"So that's how it is..." Yan Ziqian murmured, and then he thought about it carefully in his heart. When he went to deliver Tong Yu's breakfast on the day of the exam, he didn't pay much attention to the person behind Tong Yu, but He had a vague impression that the kid seemed to be wearing a brown baseball cap...

Yan's father added worryingly, "If the director of the teaching office hadn't passed by the toilet and heard the voice inside, I don't know what kind of bullying Xiaoyu would make him..."

"Did Tong Yu get beaten? Are you injured?" Yan Ziqian's face was very calm, but his tone was full of panic.

"Well..." Yan's father nodded, "We were all terrified when the director of the teaching office called your Aunt Fang. There are wounds on the body, and the whole body is soaked..."

Mother Tong cried even more sadly when she heard this, "My child was bullied, but the child who bullied others has nothing to do, only a few words of education from the director, and the matter is over...it's that easy It's over..."

Yan Ziqian's hand on his side tightened, he swallowed his saliva and then softly turned to Mama Tong, "Aunt Fang, don't be sad, don't worry, this matter will never end..."

"Ziqian, don't be impulsive..." Mama Tong shook her head, and hurriedly said to Yan Ziqian with teary eyes, "Don't cause trouble..."

"But Aunt Fang..." Yan Ziqian wrinkled his nose, the pain in his heart made him unbearable, "I'm to blame for this matter, if I were by Tong Yu's side, he would be fine..."

"No, Ziqian, I can't blame you for this matter..." Mother Tong squeezed his arm, but instead comforted him, "Tong Yu told us that you were imprisoned by the coach of the boxing gym after school." Called away, how can this be your fault..."

"What?" Yan Ziqian frowned, feeling cold all over for a moment, he asked again as if unsure, "Did Tong Yu say that?"

"Well..." Yan's father nodded, and then comforted Yan Ziqian, "Son, don't take it to heart, I will discuss this matter with the principal of the school, and I will definitely not let Xiao Yu suffer wronged for nothing... .”

Yan Ziqian gritted his molars hard, raised his hand to cover his eyes to wipe away the tears that were about to fall, but his shoulders trembled uncontrollably...

Tong Yu is such an idiot, he is so miserable that he is still making excuses for Yan Ziqian...

But... wait...

Yan Ziqian suddenly felt something was wrong, Tong Yu was in the second class, and the second class was on the second floor, so why was he blocked in the bathroom on the fourth floor by that bastard?Could it be...

"Father, Tong Yu has returned to the bedroom, right?" Yan Ziqian didn't want to delay for a moment, he just wanted to hold Tong Yu in his arms and tap his little head to see what was inside, and immediately ,immediately...

"Well, after Xiaoyu came back, he was in a bad state, I asked him to rest early..."

"I'll go see him..." Yan Ziqian stood up and walked towards the bedroom, not forgetting to tell his father and mother Tong, "Don't worry, I'll talk to Tong Yu..." After speaking, he gently opened the bedroom door and walked in.

There was no light in the room, Yan Ziqian fumbled in the dark to turn on the lamp on his desk, and then carefully placed his schoolbag on the bed...

By the light, Yan Ziqian saw Tong Yu lying on his bed with his back facing outwards. He must have taken a shower and changed into the pajamas he usually wears. The smell of shampoo that Tong Yu often uses...

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips, walked quietly to Tong Yu's bed, got on the bed without a moment's hesitation, lay behind him and grabbed his waist and gently pulled him, and he fell into Yan Ziqian's bed. in the arms.

"I know you're not asleep..." Yan Ziqian buried his entire face in Tong Yu's hair, and then added softly, "I just want to hug you without doing anything, please don't refuse me?"

The moment Tong Yu heard Yan Ziqian's voice, tears rolled down his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, he just quietly felt the temperature from his back, which was the exclusive temperature Yan Ziqian gave him ...

"Tong Yu..." Yan Ziqian's nasal voice was a bit heavy, and the strength in his hand was also tightened a lot. He frowned uncomfortably, and then said hoarsely, "I'm sorry..."

The place in his heart hurt unsuspectingly, Yan Ziqian tasted regret again, recalling everything that happened in the gazebo at noon, and imagining Tong Yu's fear of being stuck in the toilet alone at night, he bit hard With pursed lips, the hand holding Tong Yu gradually clenched into a fist...

"I'm sorry, Tong Yu..." Yan Ziqian sniffed fiercely, his shoulders were trembling, trembling fiercely...

Yan Ziqian felt that today was a fucking day, he seemed to have shed all the tears in his previous life...

Hearing his apologetic sobs, Tong Yu's heart suddenly ached, just like what Tong Yu said to Yan Ziqian when he faced the sad and crying Yan Ziqian that night in Qinglong Lake...

'Don't cry, I should feel bad when you cry...'

Turning around quickly to look at him, Tong Yu noticed that Yan Ziqian had a handsome face wrinkled, but there were no tears on his face, but the pillow under his side face was already wet a lot...

"Don't cry..." Tong Yu frowned and met his big sparkling eyes, "I should feel sorry for you crying..."

"Tong Yu, I'm sorry..."

Yan Ziqian didn't know what to say to Tong Yu to make up for it, but in fact, no matter what he said, the wound on Tong Yu's body could not disappear, and the pain in his heart still existed...

"I'm sorry..." Yan Ziqian repeated again, "This matter is all my fault, if I were by your side at night, you wouldn't be bullied..."

"No, Yan Ziqian..."

"Tong Yu, I'm just a bastard, I ignored you alone in school, and I didn't even tell you..."

"Yan Ziqian...don't..."

"I don't reply to your message, hang up your phone, and say those exaggerated things to you, Tong Yu, I'm a fucking idiot, a big idiot..."

"Yan Ziqian..." Tong Yu listened to him repeating these words over and over again, like a chatterbox... "Can you listen to me first?"

"Tong Yu..." Yan Ziqian finally raised his head to look at him, but when the bruise on the corner of his mouth came into view, Yan Ziqian's nose wrinkled, and tears fell down again.

"Can you stop crying?" Tong Yu pursed her mouth in displeasure, her voice became three points colder, "I was the one who was beaten, you don't want me to comfort you in turn?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ziqian immediately silenced his voice. He looked at Tong Yu with tears in his eyes, then stretched out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, and asked in a distressed tone, "Does it hurt?"

Tong Yu thought he could hold it back, but when Yan Ziqian's fingers touched the bruise, the sore pain hit again, as if he had returned to the cold and damp toilet, facing the echoes of Zhang Jiawen's blurted out. A burst of swearing, he can only face it alone...

Hot tears rushed out, whether it was pain, resentment, or grievance, anyway, at this moment, his heart was very cold, which formed a sharp contrast with his tears.

"Okay, stop crying..." Yan Ziqian raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops that fell on the bridge of his nose, and then apologized again, "I blame me today, at noon, and at night..."

"Yan Ziqian, it has nothing to do with you..." Tong Yu shook his head and sobbed a couple of times, and then said as a matter of course, "I know you have something to do at night, so you left me..."

Yan Ziqian frowned, and couldn't stop his tears. He pursed his trembling lips and stammered, "I...I'm fine..."

"No, you have something to do..." Seeing him denying it, Tong Yu said anxiously, "You have something to do, and it's a very important thing, right Yan Ziqian, you just have something to do, you didn't throw it away on purpose Get my...right?"

Yan Ziqian looked at the determination and expectation on his face, suppressed the pain in his heart and nodded with a wry smile, "Yes, I went to work at night, and the coach of the boxing gym called me away..."

"Look, I guessed it right..." When Tong Yu heard Yan Ziqian say this, he didn't care about the bruises on the corner of his mouth, so he laughed heartlessly, but there were still tears on his face.

Stretching out his hand to stroke the broken hair on his forehead, Yan Ziqian straightened his face and asked softly, "Did you go to the fourth floor because you were looking for me?"

Tong Yu glanced at him, then nodded sullenly, "Mmm..."

"I'm unhappy after the exam because of that grandson, right?" Yan Ziqian frowned, his tone full of complaints, "Why didn't he tell me when he bullied you?"

"He wanted me to copy it for him, but I didn't agree to him. I thought he would just kick my chair and not do anything else..." Tong Yu bit his lip slightly, as if he was still in fear, "Actually. He didn't mean to block me today, it's just that I ran into him when I went to the fourth floor, so..."

"So your unsatisfactory grades this time are because he disturbed you during the exam..." Although Yan Ziqian felt distressed, he still had the urge to teach this little fool in front of him a lesson.

"Hmm..." Tong Yu still nodded sullenly, "I haven't written any English composition, and I haven't finished answering the comprehensive questions..."

"So you take care of everything by yourself, and you don't tell me anything..." Yan Ziqian's expression turned cold instantly, "You just want to solve the problem by yourself, so what's the use of me?"

"I'm sorry..." Tong Yu replied in a muffled voice. He dodged Yan Ziqian's gaze, and tears came out again, "I'm sorry..."

"It's alright, alright..." Yan Ziqian really couldn't see Tong Yu shed tears, not to mention that the little baby had just been wronged, so he couldn't bear to let him cry again, so he could only coax him softly, "It's my fault, I just now I'm in a hurry, I have a bad attitude, don't cry, okay?"

But I didn't know that this little baby not only kept silent, but sniffed and asked him, "Yan Ziqian, can you promise me one thing?"

"You said..." Yan Ziqian raised his eyebrows and asked softly, his tone full of indulgence.

"Can you hug me to sleep tonight?" Tong Yu looked into his eyes with some embarrassment, but his face was filled with anticipation, "You hugged me that night in Qinglong Lake and I slept well. At dawn, I seem to have not slept so peacefully for four or five years..." As he spoke, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit, "But these days after I came back, I couldn't sleep at all, even if I fell asleep It's all just a dream, a terrible dream... Yan Ziqian, I'm a little sleepy, you can hug me and sleep, okay?"

Yan Ziqian sighed lightly, then nodded with a smile, "Okay..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Yu immediately got into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist spare no effort, rubbed his fragrant head against his neck, and scratched his hair that was not too dry. His jaw itches...

Yan Ziqian laughed twice, then embraced Tong Yu's shoulders without hesitation...

"Yan Ziqian..." After a long time, Tong Yu, who seemed to be falling asleep, called his name vaguely...

"Huh?" Yan Ziqian responded softly, waiting for the next sentence.

"That... one-on-one... can't be voided... no..." Tong Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally, Yan Ziqian only heard these few words...

Casting his gaze at him with lowered eyelids, Yan Ziqian asked tentatively, "Baby?"

Tong Yu didn't respond to him, and rubbed against his arms again, her breathing gradually became heavy.

Yan Ziqian smiled lightly, lowered his head and carved a kiss on the top of his head, then gently rubbed his hair with his chin, and then replied full of affection, "Okay, I'll listen to you..."

Tong Yu just nestled in his arms and didn't move anymore, but as soon as Yan Ziqian's words fell, the corner of his mouth clearly pulled out a satisfied smile...