Porcelain industry leader

If before receiving the 2 yuan in arrears, Song Yu's trust in Gu Qingchi had been fluctuating on the passing line, then after receiving the 2 yuan, his trust would directly jump towards 100% passed.

He even felt deeply sorry for wronging Gu Qingchi before.

Sometimes seeing is not believing, and now he believes it.

Gu Qingchi is a very nice person, as long as you are willing to put down your guard and get close to him, you will find that he is actually a very innocent child.

Although he and Gu Qingchi basically had nothing to do with each other in life, but after all, they have known each other for so long, and they are still half friends, so it is impossible to say that they don't care at all.

He sincerely hoped that Gu Qingchi could be obedient and find a decent job to live steadily. After all, human youth is very short, and the best time is only these few years, what is it to fight all day long.

Perhaps the most important reason is that Gu Qingchi's looks suit him.

I haven't paid much attention to it before. I took a closer look at Gu Qingchi's facial features during dinner today. It really belongs to the one that doesn't look particularly outstanding when viewed separately, but is extremely harmonious when combined. With a little dressing up, he can make his C-position debut. Kind of handsome.

He is so handsome that people can completely ignore the scars and bruises on his face.

How could this person have the nerve to hurt himself every day with such an outstanding face?

Thinking of finding a job, Song Yu couldn't help feeling a little worried. With Gu Qingchi's educational level, finding a job might not be easy, and he doesn't know how to communicate with others. A person who smiles every now and then will be isolated by his colleagues, right? .

He sighed, got up and walked back to the bedroom.

I feel that my head is probably burning and confused, and I start to worry about Lu Qingchi's daily life.

Really the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

That being said, the first thing Song Yu did when he sat down at the computer desk was to click on the recruitment website.

Jobs that don't require a diploma are generally tiring, such as express delivery, transportation, shopping guide, food delivery, etc., which take up a lot of personal time and have no fixed holidays. Gu Qingchi probably won't choose these, after all, he seems to have a lot of troubles in his family of.

There are also more advanced hotel chefs.

This seems to be pretty good, with fixed rest time, and the environment is not bad.

Song Yu saved a few signboard information with good benefits and benefits on the browser, whether Gu Qingchi needs to talk about it, anyway, he is idle anyway.

Gu Qingchi frowned in the dark, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, bridge of nose, and temples, and the clothes and pants on his body were all soaked in sweat as if they had just been soaked in water.

His breathing became heavier and heavier every time, as if he was exhausting all his strength, but even so, he still didn't open his eyes.

too tired.

Every day is very depressing.

He hoped that he could just fall asleep like this and not wake up.

In the dream, he saw a woman with long flowing hair and wearing a long skirt, her face was not clear, only a vague outline, and her figure was slightly thin.

The woman shouted, baby.

Probably baby, he wasn't quite sure.

The wind was so loud that he couldn't quite hear what she was saying, but he was sure that the woman was talking to him.

The woman walked towards him smiling.

mom.

Must be.

Then his vision began to gradually blur, and a cloud of gray mist shrouded it.

The gentle voice still echoed in his ears, "Come, come, baby."

He walked slowly into the fog, but couldn't see the woman.

Everything around seemed to be torn apart by something, becoming chaotic and broken.

There is a feeling of suffocation like being depleted of oxygen.

He kept running forward, and his mother must be right in front.

I don't know why, but I obviously feel that my body is very light, but I can't exert any strength.

He tried to take a big step forward, but the movement was like a slow-motion replay, which was extremely difficult. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he was still spinning around in place, as if he was running on the moon, and his body was not affected. control.

He was almost suffocating.

The fog gradually dispersed, and the scene switched to the old home in the countryside.

His body has also become smaller, and he is still wearing a school uniform and a red scarf.

But before he was happy, the drunk dad pushed open the door, reeking of alcohol, and staggered towards him, "Did you steal my money again?"

"No." He shook his head reflexively.

"Damn it! You still don't admit it! There are only two of us in the house. Didn't you steal it? I stole it?!" Dad raised the wine bottle and threw it at him without any explanation.

He couldn't dodge in time, and the blood on his forehead immediately hung up. He wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't exert any strength at all. He was no match for his father, so he could only flee to the bedroom desperately.

The bedroom door was kicked open by Dad, and he hid in the cabinet and dared not make a sound.

Dad's footsteps stopped in front of the closet.

His tears came down uncontrollably, his body kept shaking from panic and fear, he bit his arm, not daring to make a sound.

"Gu Qingchi! Either you come out by yourself! Or I'll beat you until you can't get out!" Dad roared, and the wine bottle smashed on the closet door, breaking and making a loud noise.

Gu Qingchi froze in fright.

"Come out!" A bright light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the closet door was pulled open by my father, "Get out of here!"

Gu Qingchi desperately clawed at the closet door, but was still dragged to the ground by his ears by his father.

The ground was cement, and his knees fell very painfully, and his palms were bloodshot from the rough ground.

"Make you disobedient! Ah! Disobedient, aren't you!" The stick twitched his shoulders, back, and arms, and his father's voice became louder and louder, "Is it itchy?! Stealing money! Let you steal money! You steal!"

"I didn't! Why did you wrong me!" Gu Qingchi retorted loudly, tears dripping down his neck without even having time to wipe them away.

"Wronged you?" Dad slapped his arm directly with a stick, leaving another blood-red mark, "Because I am your father! I will do whatever I say!"

Gu Qingchi stared at him, he didn't know what was going on, and the only thought in his mind was to escape.

Run away desperately.

It doesn't matter where you go.

"I know what's going on in your mind! Do you want to run!? Where do you want to go? Where else can you go?" Dad said with a half-smile, "I tell you, you can only run away forever." Stay here! Want to run? Unless you wait until the day I die!"

In the end, his hands were tied and he was thrown into the freezer. The kind of wholesale cold drinks in the small shop, it was so big that he couldn't even push it to the bottom.

"If you still don't admit it, I'll keep you locked inside." Dad shouted condescendingly.

"I didn't." His voice had become extremely hoarse from crying for a long time, his eyes were sore, and his throat was sore.

Dad didn't say anything, and immediately closed the refrigerator door.

It was pitch black again.

Gu Qingchi was in a hurry, because Dad really was the kind of person who would do what he said, and there was nothing he dared not do.

He struggled to kick the freezer twice. For some reason, when he kicked over, his feet were soft and he couldn't make a sound at all. He could only yell, "Dad!"

Dad didn't respond.

"Dad!" He slammed his body against the freezer while crying, "Let me out! I was wrong! Let me out..."

There was a "beep -" sound.

The freezer turned on the automatic cooling mode, which is the temperature that can freeze fat meat into stone.

Gu Qingchi was terrified, and kept kicking the freezer, "Dad, please let me out..."

"Please... I was wrong."

The freezer door was pulled open a crack, and the sunlight came in through the gap. He seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

But when he raised his head, he only saw his father's bloodshot eyes.

Somewhat scary.

"It's late." Dad closed the freezer door again.

Gu Qingchi opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

No matter how much he kicked, the people outside just didn't respond.

The refrigeration effect of the freezer is not affected at all.

He kept crying.

Tears flow down the cheeks to the neck.

He will be frozen into a block of ice.

will die here.

no one knows.

……

A series of familiar and manic dog barks came in from the window.

Everything in the dream faded in an instant, and disappeared without any warning.

Before he opened his eyes, everything he would see when he opened his eyes automatically appeared in his mind.

A wardrobe full of old quilts, a bedside table with its own drawers that cannot be locked, a ceiling that often leaks, and...

Still lying in bed dreaming of myself.

He raised his hands to cover his eyes.

The images in the dream quickly passed through his mind, and he remembered many details clearly. His father's manic and violent expression seemed to be carved into his flesh and blood, which could not be erased. The feeling of fear that was about to suffocate is clearly present.

When he opened his eyes, he saw everything familiar.

It was as if being dragged from one world into another.

But these two worlds are equally gloomy and chaotic.

Gu Qingchi raised his phone and glanced at it, he was a little dazed, almost thought he was still in a dream.

Twenty past ten.

He hasn't slept in for a long time.

I had a fever, and even my biological clock was out of control.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep last night, but he only remembered the "good night" that Song Yu said to him before going to bed.

It's a pity that it's not very safe.

Had a very bad dream.

In fact, this is not the first time he has dreamed of the woman in the long skirt, but every time he can't see the face clearly.

His intuition told him that this person was his mother.

Although he only saw it once in the photo, he didn't have much memory.

But it should be pretty.

Otherwise, how could such a handsome son be born.

He remembered that Song Yu said that he was good-looking during dinner yesterday.

In fact, Song Yu is also very good-looking, clean and gentle, just like a star on TV, his clothes are not the same every day, and he still smells good.

It seemed that it was the first time in his life that he met a man with a scent on his body instead of the smell of cigarettes.

It's just that he was embarrassed to praise back at the time.

Gu Qingchi put down the phone and slowed down for a while, his head didn't seem to hurt as badly as yesterday.

The throat is still a little uncomfortable, probably because of inflammation of the tonsils, this is a small problem, just drink more hot water.

In fact, before meeting Song Yu, almost all his problems were solved by drinking more hot water.

After meeting Song Yu, all the small problems turned into serious big problems.

It was probably because of Song Yu's concern that he became so delicate.

It's like when I fell down when I was a child, if the teacher didn't come over to comfort me, I would pat my butt and get up, but if the teacher came over to comfort me, I would cry even more.

But he had to admit that he enjoyed this kind of care very much.

Just like now, he really wants to send a message to Song Yu, asking him what to do if he has a sore throat...

The text message on the phone rang, and Gu Qingchi frowned and glanced at it.

A Brilliant Fish: Is it better?

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