Crush in marriage

The night before the end.

Bo Chen took the envelope from Shi Xun's hand, the paper was wrinkled in his hand, and the gaps were full of deep trust from Shi Xun.

"Bang-"

Suddenly there was a dull knocking sound at the door, and the two looked at the same time, but they couldn't immediately identify the specific source of the sound.

Bo Chen therefore collected the letter that Shi Xun had delivered to him, and walked towards the door.

He pressed the handle, but felt a blocking force from the door panel.

Bo Chengu exerted a little force, and obviously heard the soft sound of friction.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong, but his hand injury hadn't healed yet, and he had more energy than strength, so he quickly called Shi Xun: "Ah Xun, come and have a look, it seems that someone is leaning against our door."

Shi Xun got up immediately, the swing shook violently, and his shadow swayed under the reflection of the glass.

He opened the door cautiously, squeezed through the slit, and saw the frail body wrapped under the pale light.

"Qiuqiu!"

Shi Xun squatted down anxiously, put his hands on Song Qiuqiu's body, and helped him up with difficulty.

The shadow pressed against the wall moved with difficulty, Shi Xun helped Qiuqiu, who appeared unexpectedly, and led him into the room.

Shi Xun just stopped walking, but Qiuqiu broke away from his support and fell to his knees with a "plop".

Both of them were startled, and quickly leaned over to help, but Qiuqiu refused.

He broke down and cried, tears hitting the floor one by one.

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't come to you, but I really really have no other choice."

Shi Xun tried to pull Qiuqiu up, but Qiuqiu stubbornly insisted on kneeling and talking.

Bo Chengu stretched out his hand to stop his movement, signaling him not to force it, so Shi Xun had no choice but to let go temporarily.

However, his anxiety didn't ease in the slightest: "Qiuqiu, it's okay, just tell me what happened?"

Qiuqiu stood up slowly, and his eyes fell on the floor wet with his tears: "At noon today, Zheng Lu forced me to drink a glass of milk, and when I woke up, I found myself blindfolded and tied up in a strange place. .”

This feeling evokes many bad memories for Song Qiuqiu. He frantically struggled in fear, but the chair that bound him did not move.

He quickly realized that he couldn't keep messing around, and he tried to be quiet.

A gust of air was blowing head-on, and the changes in light pressed against his dark eyecloths.The sound of approaching footsteps approached, with a familiar fear.

One hand clamped his jawbone, forcing him to raise his head: "More than ten years have passed, and Shi Xun is still willing to help you unconditionally. Did you have an affair with him back then, huh?"

Qiuqiu shrank instinctively, unable to utter half a syllable from her throat.

Zheng Lu didn't hold back, and continued to pinch his bones: "Tomorrow's interview, if I can't appear on the selection list smoothly, or Shi Xun is selected together with me, I will break your leg. It's too good to break another one, and you'll never get out. You better hope he'll give up a great future for you, or... stay in this room forever."

Zheng Lu threw him away, a tingling sensation came from the back of Qiuqiu's neck, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

The door closed, and that terrifying existence disappeared.

Qiuqiu felt that she was in a remote place, but fortunately Zheng Lu never trusted anyone, and after he left, no one was watching in the room.

Although the process was difficult, fortunately, he escaped successfully.

Maintaining his composure while fleeing exhausted Qiuqiu's rationality, and the moment he stopped the car, only the address left by Shi Xun remained in his mind.

He opened his mouth to announce his location, and the vehicle sped forward.

Shi Xun was completely anxious: "Let's go, we'll call the police immediately, your blind tolerance will only make him worse, don't be afraid of him, we will help you to the end."

But Qiuqiu still refused to get up: "You listen to me first, and then decide whether you want to help me..."

Shi Xun's movements paused slightly, and a bad premonition faintly appeared in his heart.

"Actually, the reason why you have been separated for so many years is all my fault..."

Qiuqiu staggered Shi Xun's gaze, not daring to look into his eyes, and the ending became smaller and smaller.

Shi Xun twitched the corners of his unconsciously stiff mouth: "Qiuqiu, what are you talking about? What does this matter have to do with you?"

Qiuqiu stretched out her hand to support the floor, and arched her fingertips with difficulty: "Shi Xun, do you know what people said about you after that incident back then?"

Shi Xun thought that Qiuqiu was going to say something important, but when he heard about it, he relaxed slightly.

"I know, it's just saying that I am vengeful and bullying. I have long been used to such words. It's okay. It's been so many years, so don't take it to heart."

"No." Qiuqiu shook her head vigorously, her knuckles turned white, "Zheng Lu was afraid that others would know the truth, so he said outside that you beat him not only for personal grudges, but also because you hated homosexuality to cater to all kinds of rumors that were spread at that time. Kind of gossip."

Qiuqiu's words hit the back of Shi Xun's head like a heavy hammer: "...What did you say?"

The branches and leaves rolled up by the cold wind knocked on the window with force, and the noisy noise was magnified without limit, taking him back to the first year of high school in a blur.

Shi Xun stared out of the window in a daze, staring at the leaves sliding down against the glass window.

It was already the last class in the afternoon, the twilight was sinking, and the light was fading.

Speaking of which, Shi Xun didn't see Bai Chen's death all day, and the senior in the same class told him that Bai Chen had called for sick leave.

Shi Xun was worried, it just so happened that the last class was changed to self-study, he planned to skip class and leave early after staying for a while.

Seizing the right opportunity, he slipped through the back door and quickly walked out of the teaching building.

It was time for class, and the corridors of the campus were silent.

Shi Xun didn't dare to leave from the main entrance ostentatiously, and decided to turn around the small side door at the back.

He had only been to Bo Chen's former home once or twice, and the road was not very familiar. When he was recalling carefully, he heard a few inconspicuous whimpers unexpectedly.

He looked around, but found no obvious abnormalities, and thought it was his own auditory hallucinations.

Just as he continued to move forward, there was a clear muffled hum, followed by a shout of "Help".

Zheng Lu was bitten so much that he withdrew his hand, which gave Qiuqiu an opportunity.

"How dare you bite me!" Zheng Lu viciously covered Qiuqiu's mouth, "You dare to call me again—"

Caught off guard, he took another sip.

Qiuqiu tried her best to call for help, her voice hoarse: "Shi Xun! I saw it was you! Help me!"

Zheng Lu blocked Qiuqiu's mouth in panic: "Shut up."

But it was obviously too late.

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy schoolbag fell from his head.

The strength in Zheng Lu's hand was loosened, and one hand grabbed his shoulder on one side and threw him over.

Shi Xun looked at Qiuqiu's half-naked body and layers of resistance injuries in shock, and was momentarily speechless.

Qiuqiu desperately pulled her clothes to cover her, her voice was indistinct: "No, I'm unwilling..."

Shi Xun quickly looked back, and grabbed Zheng Lu's collar suddenly: "What are you doing!"

"Shi Xun, don't mind your own business—"

Before Zheng Lu finished speaking, Shi Xun's fist had already slammed into his face without restraint.

"Shi Xun!" Zheng Lu howled while hiding, "You owe me so much, what right do you have to meddle in my affairs!"

Shi Xun paused.

He picked up Zheng Lu from the ground and stared at this no longer immature face: "Zheng Lu, being adopted was something I couldn't choose back then, so I never owed you, and I endured it for many years just because of my childhood friendship. "

From the corner of my eye, Qiuqiu was still curled up and trembling.

Shi Xun clenched his hands tightly and tightly strangled Zheng Lu's skirt: "I used to think that your nature is not bad, but that you lack someone to guide you, but now I realize that you are not even a human being. From today onwards, I will be my I know you are dead!"

He gathered all his strength and rushed backwards, the back of Zheng Lu's head collided with the hard floor tiles with a "bang".

He suppressed Zheng Lu's blocking hand, and punched again.

The young man's anger was unrestrained, nosebleeds stained Shi Xun's bone, and repeatedly printed on Zheng Lu's dirty face.

All the howling for help was silent, only the boundless and raging anger remained.

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The next few chapters will explain all the events of that year.