silent sample

Zhuhua's mobile phone is a brand name that can't be named. The buddy in the computer city said it can be solved after seeing it, but it takes time, so let them pick it up later.

"Can I get it today?" Song Yichuan asked.

"Yes, you can come over around dinner time."

"Row."

There are still more than four hours between this meeting and dinner. I can go back to school, but it is too much trouble to come and go.

"Are you going home?" Song Yichuan asked Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan didn't speak, just staring at the passing vehicles in a daze.

"Don't want to go back?"

... He didn't want to go back. Now he was afraid that he would see Huang Jun and Tang Yiyu when he went back, and he was also afraid that he wouldn't see him when he went back.

Tang Yuan didn't like the cold war, but he dared to guarantee that if they were together when they went back, no one would talk to him.

"Then go to my house." Song Yichuan took out his mobile phone and called a taxi.

Tang Yuan laughed.

Song Yichuan asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's strange to laugh at you." He didn't want to hear those words, but dared to take them home.

Song Yichuan didn't know if he understood the meaning of his words, he coughed lightly, and led Tang Yuan to the direction of waiting for the car, "Are you injured, go back and rest."

After going back, Tang Yuan lay down on the same bed as before. Song Yichuan changed the quilt cover for him, and he looked more sleepy than Tang Yuan.

At first, he could still hear the movement next door, and then Tang Yuan watched the ray of light leaking in through the gaps in the curtains, and listened to the howling wind outside the upper floors, and gradually his eyelids began to sink.

Tang Yuan forgot how he fell asleep. When he woke up, the room was completely dark, his door was closed, and there were slight sounds of walking outside.

After listening to it for a while, Tang Yuan couldn't remember it. He opened his eyes in a daze, and after knowing it, he smelled Song Yichuan's scent on the quilt.

"Are you awake?" Song Yichuan knocked twice outside, and pushed the door open to come in.

Tang Yuan didn't know what to think, but he closed his eyes for the first time, and then opened them again, pretending to be woken up by him.

Song Yichuan turned on the light for him, "I ordered dinner, let's get up and eat."

Sitting at the dining table, Tang Yuan seemed to be overwhelmed by the gravity of the earth, and he couldn't get up. He thought that this place might be against him, and he always looked like this two times he came here.

He was full of sleep, or it may be that the strings that had been stretched before finally couldn't stand it anymore at this point. In fact, the school's punishment has not come down, and the monthly exam is coming soon, so we shouldn't relax.

"Isn't it delicious?" Song Yichuan specially ordered a light takeaway, but Tang Yuan seemed to be struggling to eat, so he pushed his bowl away, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Tang Yuan: "..."

Tang Yuan thought how he had offended him again, even if he had a good meal, he would be accused.

"Don't look at me like that." Song Yichuan picked up the porridge in two or three mouthfuls, got up and went to the kitchen.

At this moment Tang Yuan suddenly understood that Song Yichuan was angry with him, he talked about the rules, and Tang Yuan was the breaker of the rules.

"You care so much about my injuries, do you think they have something to do with you?"

If he hadn't been left to study by himself, maybe this incident would not have happened. If he had gone to the toilet with him at that time, this incident would not have happened.

Now that something happened, Song Yichuan failed to stand with him, except for Zhu Hua and the people that night, no one knew that he also participated.

The "glory" that fell on Tang Yuan that is now rumored outside is actually his masterpiece by Song Yichuan.

And without these things, maybe Song Yichuan didn't want to care about him long ago, and when he said that he wanted to try it, he walked away completely.

Song Yichuan didn't speak, and stood with his back to him, Tang Yuan knew what he was struggling with.

"Thinking too much." He said: "It has nothing to do with you. Zhu Hua wants to teach me a lesson, not on that day, but at other times. He can always find opportunities 24 hours a day. Instead, if you don't show up, I will be hurt." It will only get heavier than it is now."

"Not letting you go to Lao Xu is also for my own consideration. I feel ashamed, so if you really think I'm crazy," Tang Yuan paused for a moment, and said with a generous smile: "Just leave me alone, like last night, don't say anything. , It really scared me, so fierce."

"I..." Song Yichuan turned around. He seemed very tired, and his face was even worse than when Tang Yuan saw it before going to sleep. It seemed that he could only get out of this sleep, and it took all his energy, "I don't want to Listen to those words again Tang Yuan, we don't have that kind of relationship, let's all be normal, okay?"

"You don't think you're normal?"

Song Yichuan covered his face with his hands, and quickly took them off again. The red marks on the back of his hands were clearly visible. He raised and lowered them with his movements, like a spark with fluorescent light, stimulating Tang Yuan's eyes.

Song Yichuan seemed conflicted, but in the end he couldn't answer Tang Yuan's question. He went to the bathroom and closed the door.

The sound of water soon came from inside. Tang Yuan sat outside and waited. Song Yichuan didn't take a bath for a long time. After washing, he changed his clothes and the two went out.

After taking a taxi to the computer city, the phone was unlocked. Tang Yuan bought a USB flash drive and borrowed the boss's computer to copy all the photos and videos in it.

I didn't look at it carefully when I copied it. Some video covers are some shaking afterimages. He didn't click on it, and maybe he won't click on it in the future.

For Zhu Hua, the mobile phone is a kind of deterrent, but Tang Yuan himself has no interest in these, especially besides coercion, there must be many voluntary ones.

He and Song Yichuan took a taxi to take the bus back, and they sat together all the time, but they didn't talk much, they were silent when they came and went, as if silence was their original background.

During the evening self-study class, Tang Yuan called Yuan Qian out.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Qian asked.

"Walk with me."

Tang Yuan led him to the commissary, bought two cups of hot cocoa, walked around in front of the teaching building, and finally came to the playground. The teachers were not there on Sunday night, and no one said that he was late when he returned.

"Let's have a seat." Tang Yuan pulled Yuan Qian to sit down on the steps. The Chinese New Year will be one month away, and the temperature has dropped below zero. Half of the third year of high school has passed, and this half seems to have been spent in winter, leaving Tang Yuan in the impression In addition to the cold, it is the bleak and desolate street scene and the bloated body covered.

He took his hand out of his pocket and handed something to Yuanqian.

"what?"

"Zhu Hua's."

When he said this, Yuan Qian immediately understood.

"The password has been unlocked. You can see what you want to delete in it. You can delete it or throw it away." After Tang Yuan finished speaking, he put the phone in his hand, then he got up, and sat in the next door with his back to Yuan Qian. Drive him a little distance away.

Yuan Qian's glasses legs were still broken, and they would fall off from time to time. Tang Yuan said to buy him another pair, but he refused to take care of his self-esteem. Tang Yuan didn't force him anymore, but Zhu Hua's phone was too broken. Otherwise, selling a pair of frames can give him some redemption.

The cocoa in his hand was a bit cold after leaving it for a while, and he was tired of drinking too much, but Song Yichuan liked to drink it very much later, and often went for a walk to buy a cup.

Tang Yuan found a trash can and threw away the remaining half of the cup. When he came back, he saw Yuan Qian huddled his knees, his head stuck in his arms, bowed into a small ball.

"Why are you crying, isn't it all settled?" The matter of Zhu Hua should have come to an end, Tang Yuan scratched his head twice, and gave him the USB flash drive, "It's the same here, you delete it. You can delete yours, and you can delete other people you know, if he causes trouble in the future, just tell me."

Yuan Qian cried until his face was full of tears. As soon as Tang Yuan came, he immediately hid aside. After being bullied for so long, Tang Yuan had never seen him cry, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Thinking about how much Zhu Hua had done It's really too cheap for him to be taught such a disgusting thing.

But there is one thing he needs to reconfirm, "Is he... has any substantial..."

"No." Yuan Qian said immediately.

"Really? You can call the police."

"No." Yuan Qian lowered his head, "He just...touched me..."

Tang Yuan wanted to say that he also touched me, which was shameless, but he thought about it, and it was better to comfort him, but Yuan Qian definitely didn't think so, he would think it was his reason, and deeply regretted it. deeply guilty.

"Okay, it's okay. No one knows about this except me. If you cry, even I don't know." Tang Yuan said: "But if you cry, you will go back to Mingjin for the first interrogation. I."

This girl loves to gossip and has a strong sense of justice, and she can't rub the sand in her eyes. He will definitely misunderstand Tang Yuan when he goes back like this.

"I will explain to her, not you." Yuan Qian wiped his face and assured him solemnly.

Tang Yuan laughed, and after laughing, he looked at him, "Are you going to tell Lao Xu about this?"

Yuan Qian immediately shook his head, frightened, as if Tang Yuan's proposal was about to expose him to others, he said nervously: "I..."

"It's okay, just don't say it if you don't want to." Tang Yuan comforted him, "I just asked, I didn't force you."

He guessed it, and that's why he chose to tolerate Zhu Hua in this matter, Yuan Qian didn't want to be known even more than him.

This is often the case. It is obvious that they were bullied, but they seemed to be the guilty party. Tang Yuan could understand him. If Yuan Qian had made up his mind from the beginning, he would not not go to Lao Tian, ​​and he would even hide it from him. with.

After sitting for a while, Yuan Qian calmed down completely. When he got up, he approached Tang Yuan, as if he was embarrassed to say it, but after several times of consideration, he finally said solemnly: "Thank you, Tang Yuan."

"You're welcome." Tang Yuan said, "It should."

Yuan Qian was provoked by the back-and-forth politeness between the two of them, he sniffed, "Go back, Leng."

The two returned to the classroom. Sure enough, not long after they sat down, Tang Yuan heard Mingjin's questioning and Yuanqian's repeated excuses from behind, and rang for half the class.

He pricked up his ears and was about to listen to a few more words, when the table shook suddenly, Song Yichuan leaned back and threw him two blank papers.

Tang Yuan: "..."

Tang Yuan was writing hard, when Qi Xinmeng knocked on his desk, saying that someone was looking for him outside, he looked up and found that it was Yang Qifan.

"Why are you here?" Tang Yuan got up and went out, almost thinking that they would also start their evening self-study on weekends.

Yang Qifan didn't wear a school uniform, and was dressed in a comfortable and foreign style. When he saw him, he came up with a smiling face, "I came to see you."

He put Tang Yuan's shoulders and hooked him out of the laboratory door. Halfway there, Tang Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked him to wait. He returned to the classroom and took the external medicine prescribed by the doctor today.

Let's find Yuan Qian, Tang Yuan is afraid that he will think too much, it is impossible to find Song Yichuan, let alone someone else, his glorious deeds are still floating around, and he will be disillusioned again.

This is the right person.

When Tang Yuan walked out, he bumped into Song Yichuan's hand on the edge of the table. He didn't know if he really bumped into it by accident, or if Song Yichuan's hand appeared in an unusual place.

In short, when he walked out of the classroom, Tang Yuan looked back, but Song Yichuan didn't look at him, and he wondered if he really met just now.

The two went to the first classroom, Tang Yuan sat in Yang Qifan's position, and Yang Qifan was so scared that he "fucked" when he lifted his clothes.

"You..." Yang Qifan didn't think of adjectives for a while, he just passed by, and came up to take a look, but he never expected to bear this kind of shock, "How did you and Zhu Hua meet this time?"

"He blocked me." Tang Yuan said.

"Fuck, do this trick again." Yang Qifan lifted the clothes on his back a little more, "But you are strong enough to beat everyone into the hospital."

"I didn't hit it."

"Who is that?"

Tang Yuan thought for a while, "He fell by himself, and he didn't read the almanac when he went out."

Yang Qifan laughed, "Really?"

Tang Yuan responded vaguely, telling him to hurry up, it was freezing to death.

"But whether it's true or not, he deserves it, tsk tsk, look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, with such a suit." Yang Qifan quickly won, "Do you want more tomorrow?"

"Yes, at least three days."

"Okay, then I'll go find you."

"...I'll find you." Tang Yuan said.