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Zhao Qingling had just finished playing football that day.

Originally, I wanted to go home directly with my friends, but for some reason, I noticed that there seemed to be someone crying on the stands.

That guy actually cried for a long time - sat there crying since they started the game, they played overtime and they still didn't fucking finish crying!

Slightly worried, he finally came over.

It wasn't until the boy holding his knees raised his head that Zhao Qingling realized that they actually knew each other.

"Hey, aren't you from our class? That Cheng..."

What's going on?

They were in the same class for a whole year, but Cheng Che was so insignificant that Zhao Qingling wasn't even sure about his name.

But even so, he sat down beside him and handed him the water he had just bought.

After crying for so long, you must be short of water, right?

But the other party shook his head and refused to accept.

"What's the matter? What happened? It's okay, come and talk to the deputy squad leader."

In high school, Tang Mi was the class president.Because of his good grades, Zhao Qingling also got a sub-class job.

But he was obviously guarded by his classmates—the black-framed boy wiped his tears in a panic, then lowered his head and shrank into his shell without saying a word.Zhao Qingling said "Hello" a few more times, but he just ignored it.

Zhao Qingling thought about it.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen Liu Yu and the others with you a few days ago."

"You don't look like they are on the same road. Could it be... You were bullied?"

In the high school they attended, because many students were children of very rich and powerful families in the city, and they liked to show off with their younger brothers, the campus bullying incident was inexplicably serious.

Zhao Qingling knew about this all along, but never took it too seriously.

After all, no one will bully him anyway - when school bullies and gangsters bully others, they all have to be weighed and weighed.

Whoever has no background can bully at will, and whoever has background can't afford to offend them at all, they are clear in their hearts.

With Zhao Qingling's family background, it's good that he doesn't bully others.

There will never be a school bully who is so insensitive that he will take the initiative to provoke him.

But someone like Cheng Che who obviously has no background and is introverted can easily become the "prey" of those scum.

……

Although studying in the same class.

But Cheng Che had never said a word to Zhao Qingling before this day.

It's not annoying, it's just that there is no intersection.

Of course he knew that there was always such a conspicuous person in the class.Sunny and handsome, with a bright smile, a wealthy family, and good grades, he is surrounded by three layers of super popular people all day long.

But, this kind of thing...

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

In Cheng Che's life, there are too many things to worry about, to exhaust himself, to tear down the east wall to make up for the west, so he has no time to pay attention to or envy a male classmate who is favored by heaven.

And I don't want... to have anything to do with him.

He thought, as long as he bowed his head and ignored him, when the young master of the rich family felt bored, he would leave by himself.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the man's hand stretched out.

"..."

Cheng Che's whole body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted for an instant.

The young master of a rich family suddenly ran over to talk to him, but he still caressed himself like a cat... and started rubbing the back of his neck?

It's so natural and smooth!

The slender fingertips rubbed the ends of his hair again and again, as if he was really his little black cat!

"Where do you live?" Zhao Qingling asked him while masturbating, "So, shall I go to school with you tomorrow morning?"

"Don't worry, you go to school with me, and no one will dare to touch you again in the future. Don't believe me, let's try again?"

...The voice is very gentle and sincere enough.

Although Cheng Che was still on guard.

In a trance, he could more or less realize that this person should have no malicious intentions.

But, but, even if there is no malice, there is no warmth, no hope, and no turning point in this world at all.He doesn't need anyone's pity, and he doesn't like to be touched by anyone.

Obviously thought so...

But why, the temperature of the palm pressed against the back of the neck, once and for all, flowed straight to the bottom of my heart.

He had never been touched like this before.

Therefore, I never knew that the skin all over my body has longed to be touched and comforted for many years, and it has become so hungry and thirsty.

So in the end, Cheng Che wanted to resist, but failed in the end.

As if giving up on himself, he buried his head deeply in his knees.Secretly relaxed the whole body, allowing Zhao Qingling to treat him like a kitten casually over and over again.

It was the first time since he entered high school that he let go of his cold defense.

Not only did he talk to the most popular boy in the class.

In the end, he drank all the water Zhao Qingling gave him.

When the sun was setting, Zhao Qingling took his hand and dragged him off the stand.

The stands of the playground were facing west at that time.

Cheng Che was in a trance, remembering that in front of the sore eyes, what he saw was a beautiful, burning red glow.

……

Cheng Che's home in high school was also located in the old town.

The slum of the poorest slum, a dilapidated bungalow.

Coincidentally, there is also a small park not far from that slum area.

The next morning, Zhao Qingling waited for Cheng Che to go to school at the gate of the park as agreed.

In the late autumn scenery, under the ginkgo tree, the boy was wearing a silver-gray coat and a yellow plaid scarf, with a bright smile.

Seeing Cheng Che, the first thing to say was to ask him: "Have you had breakfast?"

After all, it was like a magic trick, and he took out a hot rice ball from his pocket.

Cheng Che had heard gossip from his classmates before that Zhao Qingling's overcoat cost several thousand yuan each.Such expensive clothes, in his pocket... unexpectedly he was carrying a greasy rice ball? !

But Zhao Qingling didn't seem to care, with a super cheerful smile: "Hey, it's the first time I've been here near your house, and I didn't expect that there are so many delicious foods. I just bought a purple rice ball from the breakfast cart, and it turned out to be very delicious. I brought you one."

"Eggs and intestines are added, it's really delicious, hurry up while it's hot!"

Kindness is difficult.

Cheng Che took a small bite, and it was really delicious.

Of course it's delicious, after all with so many ingredients...it can already be said to be super luxurious to him.Anyway, if it was him himself, he would definitely be reluctant to buy it to eat anyway.

At the other end of the small park, Zhao Qingling's bicycle was parked.

CVT, super handsome in that era, Zhao Qingling said: "Come up."

For the first time in his life, Cheng Che sat on someone else's bicycle.

The autumn wind is rustling.

He hugged Zhao Qingling's waist, not understanding.

How can there be such a good boy in the world?In order for him not to be bullied, she made a detour to pick him up from school and bought him breakfast.

Could it be...was he playing tricks on him?

Be nice to him first, and then laugh at his innocence with those bastard bosses or something?

……

However, Zhao Qingling never played tricks on him.

From that day on, when the gangster Liu Yu saw Cheng Che in school, he turned his head and pretended not to see him, and never dared to block or touch him again.

And from that day on, when Zhao Qingling took his buddies to play ball, go out to play, and have various dinner parties, he would always call out Cheng Che.

When Zhao Qingling was in high school, he had so much pocket money that there was no limit.

Therefore, every time he calls friends to go out for dinner, nine out of ten he invites them.

In addition, I especially like to give friends things.

It is said that it was because too many people gave various gifts to his family, but they didn't ask before giving gifts, resulting in too many of the same style, and it was a waste to leave them alone.

In that era when many people were not rich, Zhao Qingling gave all kinds of limited edition jerseys and sneakers to his buddies.

In the winter of his sophomore year, Cheng Che also received a pair of sneakers from Zhao Qingling.

He actually...really, really needed a pair of these shoes.

The insides of the old shoes were all torn, and I couldn't afford new ones, so I didn't know what to do.

With this new pair of shoes, all the embarrassment and embarrassment he was about to face were instantly erased.

However, after I actually put it on, I was very uneasy all the time.

After all, the price of these shoes is too expensive.

The limited edition of the famous brand is very cool, and many boys will envy and peek at it when it is worn out. A poor man like him...how can he have the face to accept such good things from others?

"Oh, it's fine~~~ None of us confiscated Brother Ling's things! Don't think too much about it, if you don't want him to pile up at home, it will be ashes!"

The other buddies around Zhao Qingling came out one by one to brainwash him, saying that this was not a big deal at all.

So that Cheng Che gradually learned to ignore his conscience, suppress his guilt, and secretly enjoy Zhao Qingling's kindness to him.

The Japanese-made signature pens that Zhao Qingling gave him were particularly useful. He used them for two full years to finish writing the college entrance examination papers.

He wears the shirts, jackets, and trousers that Zhao Qingling brought back from England for him every day.For two full years, I hardly ever spent money on other clothes.

Often, Zhao Qingling would give him a time-limited gift certificate from the supermarket, begging him to "help" him use it up before it expired.

In the end, Cheng Che took those gift certificates and bought the pots, pans, pans, mops, sauces that he had always wanted to buy, and bought a lot of daily necessities.

I cooked braised pork for my younger brother for several days, and even bought a birthday cake for the little guy. I still remember the excited smile on that kid’s face.

……

During those two years, Cheng Che was still not a member of Zhao Qingling's inner circle of friends.

Zhao Qingling's core buddies will always be those boys who have known him since he was a child, come from a similar family background, can discuss things that Cheng Che doesn't understand and laugh together, go to sea islands for vacation together, and go abroad together after graduation.

But in the past two years, Cheng Che has received more help, salvation and warm memories from Zhao Qingling than anyone else.

Perhaps for Zhao Qingling, those are just casual care or charity.

I didn't take it to heart when I delivered it, and even forgot about it when I delivered it.

But Cheng Che won't forget, he remembers every bit clearly.

Later, after graduation, they separated.

Cheng Che relied on scholarships and part-time jobs to finish his university studies, and went to work smoothly.

day to day.One day, unexpectedly, I saw a picture of a familiar sunset on the Internet.

Fiery red, bright.

It was exactly the same as the scene he saw from the school stands at sunset that day.

Later, he used it as a WeChat avatar.

That was the most splendid beauty that he had ever had in his life.Short, but glorious enough.

Although later Zhao Qingling laughed and said that "the most beautiful thing is the red sunset".

But at least for himself, every time he sees that sunset glow, he can be filled with warmth and quickly cheer up.

The author has something to say: You Chengcheng wrote the ending yesterday (although it was not finished in the middle), one, point, all, no, square (←_←)!

(Hahaha, this btbt article should be a bit niche, but I really like this (˙▽˙))

Also, it's really not that I want to change the title of the book, it's that bullying is not allowed.Now this is very reluctant, maybe I will have to change it again in the future hahaha.