The Sick Villain Just Want to Live

The school's □□ chorus competition is still being prepared in an orderly manner. During the self-study time in the afternoon, almost anywhere in the teaching building, you can hear a burst of uniform singing. Of course, whether it is good or not is another matter.

"...The second class sang Pearl of the Orient, the second class is so irritable, and the first class teacher actually chose such a gentle song, what happened to our old class? He is so meek and let us sing the authentic war, he is Didn't you exchange souls with the head teacher of the second class?"

"You don't understand this. For the competition, each class sings and sings in order to win the prize. The second class probably does the opposite."

"I heard that the second class has to buy new class uniforms for the competition, why hasn't our class moved yet?"

"Squad leader? Can our class have new class uniforms?"

Tang Nuan was suddenly cueed, and said casually: "What class uniform does our class want? If we stand on the stage with two live signs, our impression points will be three points higher than other classes."

"..."

As soon as she spoke, the people in the classroom looked at the two "living signs" behind her at the same time. One of them was studying hard, and the other was playing with their mobile phones seriously.

Yesterday, someone surfed the Internet passionately in the middle of the night, and saw some news about the milk tea shop on the Internet. In addition, Shao Ming and the others were early and late for self-study, and there was already a wave of discussions in the classroom.

But seeing Shao Ming's normal expression after returning to the classroom, there was no way to connect him with the "lunatic" who kicked people on the Internet.

There was an eerie silence in the classroom.

Zhu Tong suddenly raised his head and looked at those people in the classroom.

In an instant, someone came back to their senses, "That makes sense! Our class has a face-to-face meeting!"

Xueshen and the young master are reciting words, and Lu Zheyu is the music conductor. The three of them stand in front of the voice, and they are better than each other.

Although Lu Zheyu turned his back to the audience.

"But is there really no new class uniform in our class? I have taken a fancy to a student skirt, which looks great."

"Where is the literary and art committee? Let him ask the old class?"

The classroom was lively again.

Zhu Tong was brainwashed by "tunnel warfare" for a whole day, and finally calmed down to do his homework for a while, but now he suddenly couldn't continue.

He moved closer to Shao Ming, lowered his voice and said, "When singing, do we two have nothing to do after reciting?"

"Huh?" Shao Ming looked up from the phone screen: "What else do you want to do?"

"..."

He doesn't want to do anything, he wants to slip.

He said, "Can we just leave after the recitation?"

"How can I do that?" Before Shao Ming could speak, Tang Nuan turned his head when he heard the voice: "The chorus competition is a matter for the whole class, and the words you recite are only a short paragraph, and you are not allowed to sing. You’ve released water from the Pacific Ocean, and you have to stand on stage until the chorus is over!”

As she said that, she looked at Shao Ming again: "It's all your fault that you don't have a sense of class honor. Look, Zhu Tong has been spoiled by you."

Zhu Tong: "..."

To be honest, Zhu Tong felt wronged for Shao Ming, he didn't want to stand on the stage, it had nothing to do with Shao Ming.

It just feels so motionless...it's embarrassing.

It seems that you have to look at the audience with a smile on your face?

Isn't that embarrassing and cancer?

Shao Ming admitted his mistake quickly, "Well, it's my fault."

Zhu Tong felt that Shao Ming was a little strange.

He is so normal.

When writing the self-criticism in the morning, he asked Uncle Liu to find someone to take care of Qiu Shaoping in the hospital. Qiu Shaoping's injuries were serious, and he should not be able to leave the hospital for a while.

But no matter what, that person is still a hidden danger. How could Shao Ming act so nonchalantly?

In the end, the appearance of the two people was determined to stay on the stage from the beginning of the recitation to the end of the chorus.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Shao Ming fought for a "same stage".

Originally, the two stood on both sides of the chorus, but they changed to stand on the same side.

Zhu Tong accepted the proposal. If it was still the same, with Shao Ming by his side, he would feel more secure and would not be afraid of embarrassment.

After the whole day of classes, the rain had stopped outside when school was over, and the ground was still wet.

On the playground, Zhu Tong tried his best to choose a place without puddles, and he walked a straight road with nine twists and turns.

Shao Ming smiled and looked at him from behind, walking the route he had walked.

While Zhu Tong disliked the school's uneven playground with shallow pits and pools, he walked with his head down in the dim light, but he didn't notice anything wrong with the people behind him, let alone the people who were already waiting outside the school gate.

"Master."

Walking out of the school gate, just as Zhu Tong was about to raise his head, someone patted his shoulder lightly.

He turned his head when he heard the sound, "Uncle Liu? Why are you here?"

Uncle Liu looked at the person behind him.

Shao Ming said: "I asked Uncle Liu to pick you up."

Zhu Tong: "?"

Could it be that Shao Ming, who is calm on the surface, is actually scared in his heart?

That's right, I'm still a student anyway, it's normal to be afraid of being targeted by a lunatic.

He didn't think too much, nodded and said: "Then we..."

"You go back with Uncle Liu, I have to go back today."

Zhu Tong: "!"

go back?where?

Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Shao Ming smiled and said, "I left too quickly yesterday, I'll go back and visit my mother."

Zhu Tong: "..."

Yesterday, such a big incident happened, Shao's mother seemed... no, she was just terrified, Shao Ming should go back and have a look.

It should be said that it is necessary.

But if Shao Ming goes back today, he doesn't want to stay alone in the empty boudoir... Bah, what a silly metaphor.

It was just for a moment, I was a little unaccustomed to it, obviously I lived alone in a hotel before, and he and Shao Ming didn't sleep in the same room.

He was indeed spoiled by Shao Ming.

Zhu Tong was stunned for a while, then quickly came back to his senses, nodded and said, "I should go back and have a look. Is that... far away? Uncle Liu and I will take you there?"

"No, I'll just take a taxi, you go back to rest early."

"..."

Seeing that Zhu Tong didn't move, Shao Ming added: "There will be no wake-up call tomorrow morning, so don't be late again."

Zhu Tong couldn't help laughing: "Your wake-up call is useless at all."

I wrote the review in the morning.

Shao Ming looked softly and said, "Then I'll call and wake you up early tomorrow."

Is there such a service?

Zhu Tong's eyes lit up, "Really?"

The corners of Shao Ming's lips rose, "Really."

In fact, Zhu Tong didn't really need Shao Ming to wake him up. He was late in the morning because he left his phone in the room when he went out to the living room, and he couldn't hear the alarm clock.

But when Shao Ming said that he could call to wake him up, Zhu Tong was really happy again.

Usually, after they came home from school, except that he needed to ask Shao Ming for help when he didn't understand a question, they usually worked in their own rooms. After all, it was past ten o'clock when they got home from school, and high school students didn't deserve to have the time to spend recklessly. .

But even so, when sleeping, Zhu Tong knew that there was someone in the room next to him, and even if he couldn't hear any sound, he knew he was not alone.

When Shao Ming said he wanted to call him, it was as if a bewildered person suddenly had expectations, as if Shao Ming was still living with him in a homestay.

There was an undisguised relaxed smile on his face.

Shao Ming watched, only to feel his heart beat violently, and stopped in place.

Other students passing by at this time: "..."

What are these two people flirting with at the school gate?

Uncle Liu who waited for a long time: "..."

If he remembered correctly, the young master and the others had morning classes after six o'clock in the morning, right?

They just need to be apart for a few hours, right?

It's possible to oversleep even if you sleep, right?

We can see each other again tomorrow morning, so why are you still reluctantly saying goodbye!

Uncle Liu sighed and said, "Master, let's go."

Zhu Tong suddenly realized that he was too hypocritical, one word: embarrassing!

He didn't dare to say anything more, said "see you tomorrow", then turned and left.

After walking two steps, I suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Uncle Liu and said, "Uncle Liu, why did you come to pick me up?"

He looked up in the direction of the homestay.

200 meters ah 200 meters.

Could he lose it at such a close distance?

Uncle Liu: "..."

Uncle Liu felt it was necessary, after all, his young master had been surrounded by hooligans within 200 meters of him as soon as he started school.

But he usually followed secretly when he was worried. Today, Shao Ming sent him a message, so he came to pick him up blatantly.

He tactfully said: "Master, it's better to be careful in special times."

"..."

special period?

Zhu Tong frowned suddenly, "What do you mean? Is Qiu Shaoping dangerous?"

Uncle Liu said: "Don't worry, young master, I won't let him get close to you."

Zhu Tong: "..."

He wasn't worried about himself.

Walking on the road, Zhu Tong whispered: "Uncle Liu, is there any way to get him away?"

"Get away? To what extent?"

"!"

Zhu Tong looked at Uncle Liu in astonishment.

Uncle Liu's light words made him instantly imagine a bloody drama.

To what extent... How much does it take to get people away?To what extent did Uncle Liu think of it?

For the first time, Zhu Tong felt that Uncle Liu seemed a little scary.

He considered it carefully: "Just...just take it away in a normal way."

Uncle Liu thought for a while, then frowned and said, "That's a bit tricky."

Zhu Tong: "..."

What's the less tricky way?

Zhu Tong didn't dare to ask.

He also didn't know if it was acceptable for Shao Ming to meddle in other people's affairs like this.

He felt a bit of a headache. When he walked to the door of the hotel, he turned his head and looked at the school gate. He was no longer in the same place. He sighed in frustration and turned back into the courtyard.

Inside the iron gate of the school gate, Shao Ming took a laptop from Lu Zheyu.

"Do you want to use it these two days?" Shao Ming asked.

Lu Zheyu shook his head and said, "No, I don't have a job right now...do you need help?"

Shao Ming said, "No need, I'll handle it myself."

Lu Zheyu nodded again, turned around and went back to the school dormitory.

Shao Ming carried the computer, went out of school and took a taxi. When he got home, Shao Yujie was watching TV. He was very surprised to see him come back.

Shao Ming stood at the door for a while, and asked, "Has anyone been to the house today?"

Shao Yujie shook her head subconsciously: "No."

Shao Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although it is said that people will come in two days, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will not obey the rules and come to "see" him early.

They were all from City A, and he didn't want that person to run into Zhu Tong, and he didn't want Zhu Tong to know that he was not recognized, nor did he want to recognize his identity.

Shao Yujie was still looking at him in the living room, her expression slightly nervous.

Shao Ming didn't say much to her, and simply said, "I'm staying at home for the past two days."

Then bypass the living room and go straight back to the room.

Shao Yujie's face changed slightly, and she stood up quickly to stop her, but before she could speak, the door of the room was closed.

"..."

She rubbed her forehead with some annoyance, and sat back on the sofa in frustration.

A variety show in the evening was playing on the TV screen, and the funny part of the variety show could not relieve the tense atmosphere at home again.

She didn't know what to do.

In the room, Shao Ming didn't seem to care about the "estrangement" just now. He took the computer out of the computer bag and turned it on, and at the same time the phone rang.

He answered the phone indifferently.

The person on the phone didn't know what to say, he replied: "One afternoon the day after tomorrow, the cafe across the square."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He moved the computer again, straightened the computer, sent a message to the people in the hospital using Shao Yuhan's account, and blocked the person after sending.

After Qiu Shaoping was released from prison, he even got his mobile phone from Shao Yuhan.

I heard that after entering the hospital, he admitted his mistakes sincerely, and some policemen seemed to plan to arrange work for him after he was discharged from the hospital.

Good people are always so easily deceived, and always so lightly.

Shao Ming's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked up at the room again.

He hasn't been back to this room for a long time, but both the desk and the bed cover are clean, and there is still a faint smell of detergent in the air. The bed sheets should have been changed not long ago.

Even if he doesn't come back to live, the room has been cleaned well.

Thinking of the person sitting alone in the living room just now, Shao Ming sighed again, walked to the door and opened it.

The slightest movement could startle the people in the living room, and looked towards him cautiously.

Shao Ming was silent for a while and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Shao Yujie was slightly startled, then nodded lightly: "Okay, you should go to bed early too."

Shao Ming also nodded, and closed the door again.

The people in the living room stared at the door for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After closing the door, Shao Ming felt tired.

Maintaining the relationship between people is probably the most tiring thing in the world.

But for the same thing, if someone else changed, he wouldn't feel tired.

Because of what?

The answer is obvious.

He couldn't help thinking of his deskmate, that boy who was simple and easy to understand, but there were many places that were difficult to understand.

What is he doing now?

Are you working on a question?Still asleep?

If he is not here, will he be left empty when he encounters a question that he does not know, or will he be alone at the desk and burnt out?

Or heartless, falling asleep?

Shao Ming sat in front of the computer in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his mind was already full of that person.

In the homestay, Zhu Tong was lying on the bed and looking up at the ceiling, his eyes were dull and his expression was loveless.

He can't sleep.

He actually lost sleep!

He didn't even suffer from insomnia lying on the sofa last night!

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he subconsciously dug out WeChat. There were a lot of unimportant news, but none of the news he wanted to see.

He turned off his phone in frustration, and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

How could he have insomnia?

Zhu Tong has heard before that some people have the problem of "recognition of the bed". If they are used to sleeping in one bed, they will not be able to sleep in another bed. There are also some people who have the problem of "recognition of people".

Doesn't he have this problem?

Who does he recognize?Shao Ming?But they never slept together, not even in a bed!

And how long has he lived with Shao Ming?Can't it?

Zhu Tong was thinking wildly while closing his eyes and preparing for sleep. His consciousness was chaotic, and his biological clock and waking consciousness pulled each other, making him want to wake up to do a few math problems, but also want to continue to lie down and sleep. Sleepy and tired, still unable to sleep.

I stayed up late until dawn with my eyes closed, and received a "wake-up" call from Shao Ming at six o'clock on time.

Although the phone call was as useless as yesterday, Zhu Tong had a strange sense of relief that he could fall asleep right away.

What is not easy is that time does not allow him to sleep.

Zhu Tong could only get up drowsily, and when he went out after washing, he found that Shao Ming was already waiting for him outside the hotel.

"you……"

The drowsy consciousness instantly woke up, and Zhu Tong asked in surprise, "When did you come back?"

Shao Ming raised his lips and said, "Just arrived."

Zhu Tong turned his head and looked in the direction of the school.

He remembered that Shao Ming's home was in the opposite direction from the B&B. Even if he came over, he should go directly to the school, why did he come to the B&B.

He looked at the school, then at Shao Ming, "Why do you..."

"I'm used to going to school with you, it's strange that I can't get used to it alone." Shao Ming said with a low smile.

Zhu Tong: "..."

There was a slight movement in his heart, as if he had been poked into something.

He felt that way too.

I'm used to two people going out together. After waking up today, I felt very uncomfortable.

He moved his lips involuntarily, before he could speak, Shao Ming hugged him and said, "Let's go, if you are late, you will be punished to stand."

When Shao Ming put his shoulders on his shoulders, the back of his hand lightly rubbed against his face.

So cool.

Zhu Tong was shocked for a moment, and couldn't help but tilt his head.

Did this person really just come outside the B&B?Why are your hands so cold?

But Shao Ming was already looking ahead, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Zhu Tong paused and said, "Auntie, how are you?"

Shao Ming said: "Very good."

"You..." Zhu Tong hesitated, "When did you get home last night?"

Shao Ming thought for a while, "About eleven o'clock, what's the matter?"

Zhu Tong: "Are you going back there tonight?"

"Back." Shao Ming leaned towards him, and said in a low voice, "What? Don't you want me?"

"..."

"No." Zhu Tong subconsciously denied.

Why would he be reluctant to go back to his home to be with his family?

But he seemed... really reluctant.

He turned his head to look at Shao Ming, "When you get home today, can you send me a message?"

Shao Ming paused slightly: "...why?"

Why……

Zhu Tong hesitated for a moment. It seems that others have no obligation to report to him when they go home, right?

He was speechless for a while, but Shao Ming had already moved closer to him and said, "Are you worried about me?"

"..."

worried?

probably?

Ever since Qiu Shaoping appeared, Shao Ming's state has been worrying.

Zhu Tong was taken aback by his question, so he didn't fall asleep last night because he was worried about Shao Ming?

He didn't talk about his insomnia, nodded and said, "A little bit."

Shao Ming said again: "worried about me, why didn't you call me?"

Zhu Tong said, "I'm afraid to disturb your conversation with Auntie."

Shao Ming: "..."

It's really sweet and loving.

Shao Ming smiled: "Then do you know why I didn't send you a message?"

Zhu Tong: "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid I'll miss you."

"..."

Zhu Tong looked at him with a complicated face.

He thought: How could this person say such ambiguous words to others so naturally?

Is this also a form of self-preservation?

Because I don't want people to know what I'm thinking in my heart?

A little helpless, but also a little distressed.

Shao Ming saw that he was looking at him and not looking at the road, so he posted a post on his side again: "Okay, it's my fault, I made you worry, don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

"..."

Zhu Tong hadn't had time to think about what "it won't be anymore" meant when someone led him around a corner.

"It's school, you have to watch the road when you walk, young master."

Zhu Tong: "..."

As the morning class was approaching, there was a crowd at the school gate, and he could only temporarily swallow what he wanted to ask.

Then I didn't find a chance to speak again.

After a few days of chorus practice in the class, the formal rehearsal began. The original chaotic dance of the group of demons became a "qi" dance of the group of demons, and the damage to the eardrum increased exponentially. Zhu Tong finally used the small props Shao Ming gave him - Cotton earplugs.

Another day later, after Shao Ming didn't go back to the hotel at night, he didn't even go back at noon.

If he hadn't had lunch with them before leaving, Zhu Tong would have wondered if he had rejected him.

...Why did he use the word disgust?

In a small restaurant opposite the homestay, Zhu Tong had already finished his meal and was sipping soup.

Luo Suo sat opposite him, looked at the direction Shao Ming had just left, and asked in confusion, "Brother Ming, what is he doing?"

Zhu Tong shook his head: "I don't know."

Rosso: "..."

I wonder if you are still so calm?

He paused for a while, then asked, "That man...how has it been these two days?"

Zhu Tong paused when he drank the soup, then swallowed the soup and said, "I'm recuperating, my ribs are broken, and I won't be able to leave the hospital in a short time."

Rosso breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past two days after returning from the milk tea shop, they tacitly did not mention this matter in front of Shao Ming, but they kept it in their hearts.

Rosso was silent for a while, "My uncle told me that in this situation, if Qiu Shaoping doesn't take any further action, it will be very difficult to send people in again."

"..."

This Zhu Tong also knows.

The law stipulates that if a criminal retaliates against the victim within five years after he is released from prison, he constitutes a recidivist as stipulated in the criminal law and shall be subject to a heavier punishment.

However, it is difficult to say where the limit of "retaliation" stipulated by the law lies.

To what extent does verbal extremeness count as revenge?

If they cannot be apprehended, how long can the police's "care" last?

The delicious fish soup in the bowl suddenly tasted bad, Zhu Tong's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "It's hard to send to prison, but it's not difficult to send to hospital?"

Rosso froze for a moment: "What?"

Zhu Tong raised his head and said, "You said that if I let him lie in the hospital and pay the medical bills on time, will he not be able to bear it one day and leave this place on his own initiative?"

Rosso was stunned by his thought, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

After all, Luo Suo is just an ordinary high school student. Although he gained a lot of knowledge with Shao Ming, he never thought that he could do such an operation.

Keep people lying in the hospital?How to do?

Like how you dealt with Yuan Shaozhou, beat him back when he was discharged from the hospital?To what extent?

Luo Suo suddenly realized that this person looked weak, but unexpectedly he was also quite ruthless.

Zhu Tong was already immersed in his own thoughts.

Suddenly the phone rang, he took it out to have a look, and pressed to answer.

"Uncle Liu."

"Master, where are you now?"

Zhu Tong looked at the B&B opposite through the glass window of the restaurant, "I'm eating in the restaurant and I'll be back in a while."

On the phone, Uncle Liu was obviously relieved, but his tone was still a bit serious, "Master, you better come back quickly, the call from the hospital just now, the person you asked me to watch, get rid of the policeman and the person I arranged while doing the examination I ran away secretly, and now I don’t know where I went.”

Zhu Tong's face suddenly changed.

Rosso also became nervous, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Zhu Tong said: "Qiu Shaoping has run away."

"Varied……"

Didn't you say the ribs were broken?Why did you run away again?

Broken ribs and still not stopping?So persistent?

Luo Meng stared: "Then Brother Ming just went out... nothing will happen, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Tong had already stood up, "Uncle Liu, locate my phone and follow me."

"Wait, master, where are you going?!"

An exasperated voice on the phone was hung up.

Zhu Tong said to the system in his mind: "Do you know where Shao Ming is now?"

The system directly displayed a map showing the location of Bai Yueguang.

Zhu Tong glanced at the position, turned around and left.

"Hey, wait for me..."

Rosso was busy scanning the QR code to pay the bill. When he left the restaurant, he had already gone a long way, so he hurried to catch up.

Zhu Tong followed the shortest route indicated by the system.

He didn't have time to think about how abnormal Shao Ming had been in the past two days. Shao Ming went out alone without saying anything at noon today. He thought that Qiu Shaoping was still in the hospital anyway and didn't care.

But why did Qiu Shaoping sneak away from the hospital so coincidentally?

He had broken ribs, and ran out of the hospital without recovering from his injuries. What on earth was he trying to do?

Why did Shao Ming run away when he went out alone?

How can it be so coincidental?

Opposite Xinxin Plaza, at the entrance of a small cafe, a man in a suit and leather shoes was standing opposite a young man with something like a briefcase. He looked at the small cafe beside him with restrained disgust on his face.

When Zhu Tong arrived, Shao Ming was talking to the man. He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw a man emerge from behind the taller Pixiu stone statue next to the cafe. A chest strap for immobilizing the fracture.

He has a ferocious face, dark eyes, and holds a fruit knife in his hand.

He was well versed in the principle of not shouting loudly in a sneak attack, so he stabbed Shao Ming in the back with a fruit knife.

Not far away, Zhu Tong's pupils shrank suddenly, and without knowing where the strength came from, he rushed towards Shao Ming.

Shao Ming seemed to have noticed something, turned around and was about to avoid it, but was suddenly bumped into by someone.

Under inertia, he only had time to grab the person in front of him and kick him out at the same time.

The fruit knife that was stabbing towards him was kicked off the track, but the person holding the knife seemed to be ruthless, and turned the fruit knife back sideways, and slashed hard on the back of the person in front of Shao Ming, drawing a bloody streak in the air. Mark of.

"Master!"

Uncle Liu, who arrived a little later, witnessed this scene, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his eyes were tearing apart.

Seeing that the knife cut the wrong person, Qiu Shaoping ignored the pain in his chest and wanted to pounce on him again with red eyes, but was kicked three meters away by Uncle Liu who rushed over.

Zhu Tong felt the warm liquid oozing from his back, and he just bit his lip tightly to keep himself from screaming when the pain hit him.

Shao Ming supported the man in his arms, his hands and feet were stiff and cold.

The instant blood flashed across his eyes, an invisible boundary he had been insisting on and restrained seemed to be shattered at the same time by someone who suddenly bumped into him.

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感谢在2021-11-1316:56:15~2021-11-1417:13:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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