young as the wind

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Jiang Luo finally left at nine o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, and told Ye He that he just returned the day after tomorrow and could pick up the plane.

"I made a pen holder for you. It belongs to Tao, but I broke the mouth."

Jiang Luo stood at the junction of the carriages, his voice was relatively loud, but there was wind, blowing away all the smells in the carriage, he smiled, "Why did you tell me again, shouldn't it be a surprise?"

Ye He chuckled, "I couldn't hold it back at first, so I said it directly when I got emotional."

Jiang Luo: "So happy that I can pick you up from the plane?"

Ye He: "Well... I haven't seen anyone I know for a long time, and I miss you a little."

Jiang Luo looked at the fast-moving mountains and green fields outside, smiled, and was about to say that I miss you too, when the door of the carriage opened, Father Jiang came out, saw him on the phone, and frowned, " With whom?"

Jiang Luo: "Friend."

Father Jiang stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Jiang Luo looked at him, "He is my friend."

Jiang's father directly grabbed his cell phone, "If it's a woman, you can kneel here until you get off the car."

"Hey?"

Ye He heard it, and said dryly, "Ah, hello Uncle, I'm Jiang Luo's friend."

Father Jiang glanced at Jiang Luo, "Why are you calling him?"

Ye He wanted to vent his anger on Jiang Luo, and correct Jiang's father's thoughts, "We are friends, of course we can call."

Father Jiang: "Are you guys playing now? What kind of friends do you make? If you don't learn how to call every day..."

Jiang Luo suddenly raised his eyes, took two steps forward and took back the phone, then hung up the phone. It was the first time he showed such strong resistance in front of Jiang's father, "This is my friend, you are not his elder, and you are nothing People are not qualified to teach him."

Jiang's father clenched his fists, "You just hang out with him every day? Look at what you have become now. You have bad grades and contradict your parents. You learned everything from him? You should break up with him immediately! Otherwise I'll go find your teacher!"

Jiang Luo wanted to speak, but Father Jiang punched him on the back with a fist, "If it wasn't in the car, I would have kicked you to death, the longer it is, the more shameful it will be!"

Jiang Luo: "He is the first in age, with a total score of over [-]. You don't understand anything, so why do you say he is that kind of person? I haven't improved my grades. If you scold me seriously, don't open your mouth just like that. Will it work?"

What Jiang's father couldn't stand the most was when Jiang Luo refuted him, showed dissatisfaction, immediately gritted his teeth and jumped up to punch him, "Just try again."

He had a very difficult face, with dark red skin. When he was angry, his eyes widened, his mouth was pursed, and the veins on his neck tensed up. Jiang Luo was beaten and leaned against the carriage door, looking at Father Jiang coldly. This look is very ironic.

Ugly and vicious.

He doesn't look like a father, he looks like an enemy.

Why is he very satisfied with the children of his brothers and sisters, he is obedient when they meet, he is very harsh to him, he looks down on him, thinks he is stupid, tells his grandparents that he is withdrawn, has brain problems, is a fool, and talks to him in the factory The employees can chat well and offer them a drink of water, but when they get home, they are very lazy and let Mother Jiang do everything. He is like an old man, or his limbs are broken. Apart from playing with mobile phones and finding faults and losing his temper, he does nothing. Do.

When he hit someone, he exhausted all his strength, just like hitting an enemy.

why.

Jiang Luo didn't understand.

Mother Jiang didn't understand either.

They couldn't figure out Jiang's father's thoughts, and thought he should reflect on it, but it didn't work out, and it got worse. He was moody, he was good to you when he was happy, bought food, asked about the cold and warm, and pulled his face when he was unhappy. Be careful, if you make a mistake, you will be scolded and beaten.

What is home to Father Jiang?Where to vent?

Jiang Luo has thought about it for too long, and now he doesn't want to think about it anymore. Occasionally, these things pop up in his brain uncontrollably, but he is also very calm. He took a breath, stood up straight, put the phone back in his pocket, and opened the door walked back.

Several people looked at him with strange expressions.

It's all just watching a show.

Half of Jiang Luo's back was numb, and it still hurt after wearing so many clothes. He sat back in his seat, and Jiang's mother was sleeping.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Ye He a message:

- I apologize to you on his behalf, I'm sorry.

- I'm fine.

- See you the day after tomorrow.

Ye He sent a cute emoji asking for a pat on the head, Jiang Luo smiled, as if he was trying to comfort him in reverse, obviously he was scolded for no reason, after searching for a while, he found no emoji, He typed these two words.

- touch the head.

Father Jiang came back and sat across from him, "Give me your phone, and you don't need to take your phone from now on, hand it in."

Jiang Luo locked the phone and turned his eyes away from him, "I bought the phone myself."

Father Jiang: "What's wrong with what you bought? I raised you up. Give me your phone. Don't make me say it a third time."

Jiang Luo put the phone back in his pocket with a blank expression, "I said I bought it myself, you have no right to take it away."

Mother Jiang was woken up and looked at them, "What's wrong, Jiang Luo?"

Jiang's father: "He hangs out with those dubious friends! He learned to contradict his parents and play with his mobile phone. He can't be saved! This is a scum, worse than a beast."

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Luo, "What friend?"

Jiang Luo stared straight at Jiang's father, "Does insulting my friend show that you are very qualified?"

Father Jiang: "Try saying one more sentence!"

Jiang Luo: "You are not qualified to speak of my friends. They are all very powerful. Why do you speak of them? Is it all based on imagination?"

Jiang's father grabbed the iron plate on the small table and threw it on Jiang Luo's head, "I raised you so big, and that's why you're against me? And you said you didn't learn from those so-called friends?"

"I don't care what kind of friends you make with more than 700 points, they are rubbish. If you don't break up with him, I will drop you out of school. Anyway, you will be like that when you get into school. You don't know how to respect your parents, you beast."

"What's the use of friends? Is it useful to have parents? Your parents gave birth to you and raised you so big. How many friends do you make, become enemies with your parents, and play rebellion? Do you think you have grown up?"

Jiang's mother stood up and grabbed Jiang's father's hand holding the plate, "Don't be ashamed! This is in the car, I have something to go home and talk about."

Jiang's father was still scolding like a cannonball, "Friend? A joke, what kind of friends do you have now, and show me your face. I think you have forgotten how I beat you when you were young." He suddenly paused, "Is it a girl? Friend? Did you have a girlfriend?"

As he said that, he suddenly became violent, broke away from Jiang's mother and threw Jiang Luo on the head desperately, "You go to school to fall in love because you are studying for you?! You deserve to die!"

The middle-aged uncle on the other side of the aisle waved to Jiang Luo, "Come and sit here."

Father Jiang: "What does it matter to you if I educate my son?"

Uncle: "Come here."

Jiang Luo wiped the blood from his forehead and walked over. Jiang's father threw the plate on his back, "Bastard, don't go home if you can!"

Jiang's mother broke down, "You are crazy! Stop talking, okay!"

After she yelled, her stomach twitched and hurt, and she quickly sat down. Jiang's father glanced at her, said nothing, and was still angry with a dark face.

The uncle asked Jiang Luo to sit inside, "The flight attendant will come over later, ask her to bring some alcohol."

Jiang Luo shook his head, "It's okay, a little blood."

The uncle stopped talking, closed his eyes and rested, which made Jiang Luo relax suddenly, so relaxed that his heart didn't seem to be beating, and his hands and feet were cold.

Everyone in the carriage seemed to be gone, and he was the only one left. The air was getting thinner and thinner, trying to engulf him.

……

I don't know how long it took, maybe 5 minutes, 10 minutes, the uncle woke him up by shaking, "Come on, take the medicine."

Jiang Luo sat up straight, "I'll do it myself."

Uncle: "Okay, your mental quality is good, you can fall asleep here."

Jiang Luo smiled, but there was no smile, "I didn't sleep well at night."

The uncle took out a mirror from his bag, and the exposed back of his hand was full of tattoos. He was tall and strong, with a fierce face, but he had a mirror in his bag, which was very delicate.

Jiang Luo looked in the mirror and healed the injury on his forehead. It hurt so much that his head throbbed and hurt, so he let out a breath.

The uncle retracted the mirror and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Luo: "A little bit."

The uncle was very happy, "I still have five or six buns in my bag. I made them myself. They are very delicious. I just want to give you a taste."

Jiang Luo smiled: "Are you a chef?"

Uncle: "He runs a restaurant."

The buns were really delicious, Jiang Luo ate two, the uncle ate the rest and gave him a bottle of water.

"Drink."

"Thank you."

The uncle leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and sighed, "Don't thank me, I didn't save you, and I can't help you forever."

Jiang Luo paused and said thank you again.

After a while, he fell asleep again, and fell asleep until he got out of the car. Mother Jiang woke him up, "Let's go."

Uncle is gone.

Jiang Luo stood up, stretched his shoulders, carried the bag in Mother Jiang's hand, "Yeah."

Mother Jiang followed behind him, and said softly, "What kind of friends are you? If you can't do it, just break up. None of the current friends are real, and I won't contact you after the college entrance examination."

Jiang Luo didn't respond to her, his complexion was very bad, pale, and looked very thin.

On the bus outside the train station, Jiang's father glanced at him and said in a very sinister tone, "Eating other people's food, I'm not afraid of poisoning you to death."

Mother Jiang: "Poison you to death! You are like a psychopath all day long."

Jiang Luo sat at the back, next to the window. He still had no strength, but he couldn't fall asleep. After leaning against it for a while, he took out his phone, but Ye He didn't send any more messages.

He moved his thumb and stroked Ye He's head.

He can bear anything, and he has endured it for so many years, but Ye He is the only one who cannot be insulted indiscriminately.

In fact, he knew that persistence was useless, it would only make the situation worse, and it was impossible for Father Jiang to apologize to Ye He, he would be more ruthless, but even if the result was the same, he defended it.

Although nothing will change.

It won't just end like this. After returning home, he will still call, maybe he will drop his phone, look through his chat records, ask the teacher, and forbid him to go out again...

Jiang Luo touched the phone and put it back in his pocket.

He took out the jade, looked at it, and put it in his pocket.

In fact, he was very emotionally unstable, extreme for a second, and fell into the abyss for a second. He really wanted to vent something, but he held back.

Jiang Luo has always controlled himself very well, and this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. He quickly adjusted and sent a message to Jiang's mother: I'm going to my uncle's house.

Mother Jiang: What are you doing there?go home.For our own family affairs, we close the door and solve it ourselves, so that your uncle will find it embarrassing.

She sent another message: I'll stop him when I go back, and I won't hit you.Be obedient, don't go to your uncle.

Jiang Luo didn't know what else to say, "I'm going to play for two days."

Get up and get out of the car through the back door.

The author has something to say:

Those who can’t go now, sigh, have endured for more than ten years, right, that’s not bad.

Why hasn't my pen name been entered yet?Anxious, shaking legs

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