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"...Thank you." After leaving Su Mianyang's embrace, Xiao Lang said so.

Other than that, he didn't know what else to say. The eternal promise was too precious, and he would not take it to heart when he was happy.

Su Mianyang also knew that just one sentence was not convincing, and he was not good at provocative words, so he simply didn't say anything, pulled Xiao Lang's hands over to cover them warmly, and the two of them sat quietly in the clinic.

It was late after getting the medicine at the clinic. After everything was settled, Su Mianyang looked at Xiao Lang with the ointment in his hand.

As if realizing something, Xiao Lang grabbed his neckline tightly.

The reason to come to the clinic is to buy ointment, which involves taking off your clothes to apply to the wound.

Reminiscent of Xiao Lang's strong resistance to undressing before, Su Mianyang thought of Xiao Lang's possible resistance, and simply rejected the nurse's kindness, and prepared to help himself.

Su Mianyang reached out and grabbed Xiao Lang's wrist, trying to persuade him with words: "I tell you, you have to apply medicine when you are injured. If you hit me a second time, I will just pretend to be dead."

Xiao Lang didn't speak, and still refused to let go of his collar.

It is not Su Mianyang's style to coerce in the name of being good for others. In an instant, he had an idea, and he simply let go of his hand, frowning slightly and lowering his eyelashes.

"I thought we've known each other for so long. It seems that I'm being too affectionate. If you don't want me to touch you, let it be. I'll ask the nurse to help you."

After saying this, Su Mianyang stood up and made a gesture to leave the room, he sighed, and looked back at Xiao Lang disappointedly, finally when his hand was on the doorknob, Xiao Lang behind him stopped him.

Su Mianyang, who turned his back to Xiao Lang, curled his lips, and then turned around with a rather hurt expression. The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and finally Xiao Lang took the lead to look away, "I'm sorry."

Su Mianyang raised his eyebrows, and turned back to Xiao Lang. Seeing the other party's dodging eyes, he found it interesting, and lowered his head to deliberately move towards Xiao Lang's eyes.

As soon as he got closer, Xiao Lang shifted his gaze, and when he moved closer, Xiao Lang simply closed his eyes.There must be a degree in everything, after the molestation was successful, Su Mianyang raised his hand and unzipped Xiao Lang's jacket.

"Damn it." Although he had done a good job psychologically, Su Mianyang was taken aback when he saw Xiao Lang's upper body clearly. Liu Shilong's stick hit Xiao Lang's shoulder blade firmly, leaving obvious swelling.Black and purple bruises crawled ferociously on his shoulders, and the place where it meets the shoulder line of the clothes has long been worn out and bleeding.

In addition, there are many other bruises and scabs on Xiao Lang's body, and most of the long-term scars have completely fallen off, leaving only a new matte that does not match the original skin color.

After hearing his exclamation, Xiao Lang subconsciously turned his head and put his arms in front of his body. This action made Su Mianyang realize his gaffe. He looked away and coughed lightly, "You... Fifteen From the military expedition, bring back all the wounds?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lang heaved a sigh of relief. Originally, he thought that after the secret was broken, there would be subtle embarrassment and avoidance between the two of them, but in fact Su Mianyang had such an ability, and he naturally accepted everything that was unusual.

"Do you think I can fight with people?" Xiao Lang slowly put down his hand and looked up at Su Mianyang.

"If you had asked me this before today, I would have believed it." Two people fought against four people on the opposite side, although they didn't take advantage of it, they didn't suffer.

Originally, Su Mianyang thought that tonight would be his 1v4 personal show, but he didn't expect that the battle would be ended by this non-human school bully.

"I didn't beat anyone...I was beaten." After hesitating for a while, Xiao Lang said so.

Su Mianyang recalled this sentence three times before he understood the meaning, that is to say, someone simply pushed Xiao Lang there and beat him up more than once?

Thinking of this, Su Mianyang was heartbroken, "You know... bullying, you can't try to put up with it for a while, don't give him a chance, otherwise people will push you to the ground and call him daddy, tell brother Who is that person, Brother Yang will help you beat him."

Xiao Lang didn't even change his expression, "It's my dad."

"There is no need to say such cautious words in front of me."

"...It's really my dad."

It was only then that Su Mianyang realized that the matter was not as simple as bullying. What Xiao Lang was facing was domestic violence, which would be summed up in the phrase "other people meddle in family affairs less and more".

Campus bullying has the hope of ending with academic progress, but when does domestic violence matter to children?

"Fuck...your dad is such an idiot." Seeing the traces on Xiao Lang's body, Su Mianyang cursed subconsciously, and only later did he realize his indiscretion.

After all, he is Xiao Lang's biological father, and the other party didn't say anything, and it's not easy for an outsider to evaluate him casually, so Su Mianyang then said: "That... I didn't mean to evaluate anything..."

"If you want to say that he is a simple idiot, I don't agree with it." Xiao Lang bent his lips, and his tone was a little sarcasm, "At least he knows how to fight where no one can see, and he can play a good role when he is out of the house." father figure."

Su Mianyang heaved a sigh of relief after finding out Xiao Lang's views on his father, but looking at the vertical and horizontal scars in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a moment, he hesitated holding the ointment.

Su Mianyang's hesitation made Xiao Lang realize something, he raised his eyelids, and happened to bump into Su Mianyang's gaze that he didn't have time to retract.

Different from Su Mianyang's embarrassment when he was bumped into, Xiao Lang was already used to this kind of sight, and his tone was relaxed and casual, "You also think it's ugly and disgusting?"

People who have seen the scars on his body since he was a child will always show disgust or hatred in their eyes. A few aunts said he was the fault of Xiao Ziqiang, and his playmates of the same age pointed at those scars and called him ugly. The strange eyes around him were like sharp knives. It hurt his heart.

Xiao Lang hated that look, hated others touching his clothes, even in midsummer he insisted on wearing long sleeves to wrap himself tightly, he didn't want any wounds on his body to be seen.

"No, I didn't mean that, I just..." Seeing that Xiao Lang misunderstood his own reaction, Su Mianyang hurriedly answered, he hesitated for a while, lest his voice be louder and it would touch Xiao Lang's pain, "That's right. ..It looks so distressing.”

Xiao Lang was stunned.

For a moment, Xiao Lang thought about the many answers Su Mianyang would have, but he did not think of this possibility.

He said it was painful to watch.

"I really want to go back to the past, study hard, so that I don't give up on myself just because of a few words from others," Su Mianyang said in a low voice, "otherwise I could have met you as early as the first grade of high school."

"You can't do anything." Xiao Lang looked away.

"That way you can participate in your life earlier and be by your side when you encounter these things." Su Mianyang said.

Su Mianyang was very careful when applying the medicine, the hand holding the cotton swab kept shaking, for fear of hurting Xiao Lang if he didn't pay attention.

When the work was finally finished, Xiao Lang was fine. Instead, Su Mian was sweating all over. While packing up the ointment, he urged Xiao Lang, "Hurry up and get dressed, don't freeze."

"Brother Yang." Xiao Lang called him suddenly.

"Ah?" Su Mianyang put on a defensive posture, "You don't want to kill people, do you? I didn't see anything."

"I want to ask," Xiao Lang said helplessly, "Have you thought about the future?"

Su Mianyang paused, tightened the cap of the plaster bottle in his hand, and threw the used cotton swab into the trash can.

"I thought about it before, probably just to get a high school diploma, and then go home and follow others to the construction site to drive tractors to make a living." Su Mianyang's words were a little casual, and his expression was calm as if he was talking about other people's lives.

"So confident," Xiao Lang heard about Su Mianyang's ambitions, but he didn't express too many personal opinions. Everyone has their own choice, and he has no right to interfere. "Going to take the tractor driver's license test after graduation?"

"No..." Su Mianyang glanced at Xiao Lang in surprise, "This thing also has a driver's license?"

Xiao Lang smiled, and said in a familiar way: "You need a driver's license, and you need to go to the Agricultural Machinery Bureau to apply for it. The application process needs to go through classes, literature tests, vehicle practice, practical learning on the road, and road tests."

"Stop, stop, is it me who wants to drive a tractor when I grow up or you? You know the process quite well, and you want to drive a tractor too?" Su Mianyang felt a headache when he heard it, and simply interrupted Xiao Lang's words.

"When I was young, I thought people who drove tractors were cool, but it happened to be a rebellious period. I deliberately told my parents that I would drive a tractor when I grew up, and I was beaten up."

Yes, this is true, no sympathy at all.

苏勉扬能想到肖琅父亲听到孩子未来志愿的表情，估计真就得气得鼻孔冒烟，他那父爱如山体滑坡泥石流的父亲怕是二话没说就揍了人一顿。

I have to say that Xiao Lang has a particularly twisted stubbornness. Those who don't like it will probably hate it to death. They can't be persuaded and can't be persuaded. But Su Mianyang doesn't think so, he thinks so The stubborn Xiao Lang is very cute.

So Su Mianyang raised his eyebrows, leaned his body slightly, and expressed his interest, "Is there any other daily routine?"

"Also, I have known for a long time that I am allergic to alcohol," Xiao Lang said, "So I drank alcohol every once in a while to verify whether I am still allergic."

"...You are so awesome, why don't you turn your hand to heaven? I can still sing you a song called Love River as a bgm." Su Mianyang scanned Xiao Lang several times back and forth, but still couldn't kill Xiao Lang. The bear child is linked with the upright school bully in front of him.

It turns out that Time is not only a pig-killing knife, but also an artist. With a few clicks, he can make people look different. Su Mianyang couldn't help admiring: "You are awesome, Xueba, even doing death is so fresh and refined, prove yourself How hard is life?"

Xiao Lang also laughed, "So it's the past, what about you? What's the difference between now and the previous ideal?"

"Me?" Su Mianyang was a little surprised when the topic came back to him. He thought that Xiao Lang would not notice the word "before" in his wording, but the fact is that Xiao Lang not only noticed, but also asked about it.

After hearing about Su Mianyang's past, almost everyone felt that his future was bleak. Only Xiao Lang would ask what the present and future are like.

Su Mianyang's gaze flicked over the fine folds at the end of Xiao Lang's eyes when he smiled lightly, followed his nose, lip corners and chin a little bit downstream, and finally stopped on Xiao Lang's left hand resting on the handle of the seat.

That hand was pale and thin, the blue-green blood vessels were faintly visible, and it was unusually cold on weekdays. The fingers were long and slender with protruding knuckles, and when they were clenched tightly, they were right in the center of his palm.

So a fire rose in Su Mianyang's chest, he desperately hoped to grab Xiao Lang's hand and press it to his hot heart, and use the coldness that made the touch chill to quell the flames.If not, the fire will keep burning until it completely devours him and turns him into ashes.

Su Mianyang looked away boredly, "I want to study hard now and improve every day."