Zhou Weian thought for a while and his voice fell: My business... nothing to say...
He Songyang's arms were tightened and said threateningly: Didn't you agree to tell each other about your own affairs before? How can you be fooled? Do you have to deal with it?
He pushed Zhou Weian's butt with his lower body
Zhou Wei'an was startled and quickly covered her butt and said: Me, I said that's it
He sat up and thought for a while, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. When he was finally ready to speak, his phone suddenly rang.
The call came from a female teacher from a colleague and said anxiously: Teacher Zhou, Xu Yao in your class is fighting again!
Zhou Wei'an's expression changed and he immediately said: I'll go over immediately. He grabbed the clothes and put them on his body, and said to He Songyang, "Sorry, Mr. He, something happened to the student, I have to deal with it..."
Let me go with you. He Songyang said, Zhou Wei'an nodded.
The two arrived at the school. The previous library ribbon cutting ceremony had ended and the students returned to the classroom.
Zhou Wei'an entered the office. Sure enough, Xu Yao was standing there, with a big piece of blue on his mouth, and it was obvious that he was fighting.
The boy is tall and thin, handsome, with a fierce look and an unhappy look. Until he saw Zhou Wei'an, he was stunned for a moment and turned his head.
Zhou Wei'an stood in front of him and said: Xu Yao, why are you fighting again?
He Songyang couldn't interfere with Zhou Wei'an's work matters, so he stood at the door of the office and looked at him from afar. The boy snorted and said: Don't worry!
Zhou Wei'an didn't take his words at all, took out the ointment from the drawer and asked Xu Yao to sit down. Xu Yao's lips were tightly tense and he didn't move at all.
Xu Yao Zhou Weian frowned slightly, called him Xu Yao and snorted, but sat down
He Songyang was watching Zhou Wei'an apply medicine to Xu Yao, and suddenly someone called him behind his back: Is it Mr. He?
He Songyang turned around and saw a female teacher. He didn't know the other person at all, but just nodded politely: Hello
Why is Mr. He here? Are you here to find Teacher Zhou? The female teacher asked
He Songyang said: I am his friend
The female teacher looked into the office and said: So that's the case. I thought that someone like Teacher Zhou had no friends.
She smiled, looking a little shy, after all, I've never heard him mention it
He Songyang felt a little uncomfortable. He sensitively realized that the female teacher had a good impression of Zhou Wei'an, but he could not reveal this disgust, so he said: Why, is he usually very withdrawn?
The female teacher said: There is one thing, Teacher Zhou has never liked to play with other colleagues, and he doesn’t like playing cards or anything. Since his mother passed away, he has even more... I heard that he committed suicide...
He Songyang's pupils shrank, and he asked sternly: What did you say? His mother passed away?
The female teacher was startled, she stepped back a little and said: Uh, it's Ah, his mother has cancer, you are his friend, don't you know?
He Songyang felt like a sledgehammer had hit in his mind. How could this happen? How could this happen?
It shouldn't be true. When his mother was still in the capital for treatment, her situation was getting better!
He Songyang didn't care about anything and rushed into the office all at once and grabbed Zhou Wei'an's wrist. Zhou Wei'an was startled. Before he could react, the student named Xu Yao reacted even more. He jumped up and pushed He Songyang with his hands, angrily: What are you doing?!
He Songyang glared at him angrily and said fiercely: Get out of here, little brat!
Zhou Wei'an looked at him at a loss: Mr. He, what's wrong?
Xu Yao suddenly became furious: You are the little brat!
Zhou Wei'an quickly grabbed Xu Yao: Xu Yao, stop making trouble, the teacher will deal with the private matter first, and tell you about your fight later.
He Songyang sneered at Xu Yao, and the other party was so angry that he almost exploded.
He Songyang took Zhou Wei'an out of the office with a strong sense of power. Zhou Wei'an saw the female teacher and said embarrassedly: Teacher Zhang...
Teacher Zhang was a little confused and didn't answer him, so he saw He Songyang taking Zhou Wei'an away.
The two walked to the empty classroom at the end of the corridor. He Songyang closed the door, then pressed Zhou Wei'an on the chair and said: Okay, now tell me what happened to you in the past five years?
Zhou Weian was stunned, looked up at him, and hesitated: ... Did Teacher Zhang say something?
He Songyang frowned and said: Don't worry about what she said, I just want to hear you say
Zhou Wei'an lowered his head, his bangs covered his eyes, and He Songyang saw his fingers on his left wrist watch, rubbing gently
He noticed that Zhou Wei'an often made this move, which was not seen five years ago. This watch must be related to these things.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Wei'an's left hand. Zhou Wei'an was startled and subconsciously wanted to break free from He Songyang and stretched out to untie his watch strap. No, this guy wouldn't do that kind of stupid thing...
Zhou Weian shrank and said in a resistant manner: Mr. He!
The strap was loosened, and the messy scars in Zhou Wei'an's wrist artery were exposed. The scars had been long and turned brown and were cut very messy. You can tell at a glance that Zhou Wei'an's mood was very unstable at that time.
Zhou Wei'an's face turned pale. He pulled out his hand and buckled the strap. He Songyang asked gloomyly: Why do you do this?
Zhou Wei'an did not answer
He Songyang asked: Is it because your mother passed away?
Zhou Wei'an was shocked and said: Mr. He knows everything?
He Songyang grabbed his hand, and the pale and bloodless lips stinged his eyes. He couldn't imagine how Zhou Wei'an was holding on by himself when his mother left.
That person is his whole Ah... He Songyang has ridiculed Zhou Wei'an too many times. Zhou Wei'an is a mother-in-law who is from Wei's mother. Only he himself knows how jealous he is in his heart.
Where is he when he was in such pain?
His name is Wei'an. He also thought that his parents gave him the name to make him safe and happy for the rest of his life. But now it seems that this person's life is only suffering from being merciless by fate.
He Songyang felt ache in his heart. He hugged Zhou Wei'an tightly in his arms, hugged the man with all his strength. He leaned into his ear and said: Do you tell me, okay? I missed too much, I don't want to miss it again...
Zhou Weian trembled and reached out to hug him
The first time he saw Mr. He likes this vulnerable was because of himself...
In fact, his story is not as painful as imagined
During the Spring Festival five years ago, under the arrangement of Secretary He, he left the previous city with his mother and came to this small town in the south. Secretary He arranged for him to study, accommodation, and a series of treatments for his mother. Except for the absence of He Songyang, everything was still working normally.
He found that it was not that difficult to forget someone. He could spend more time studying, studying, and accompanying his mother. Although the time when his mother woke up was still unstable, after more than ten days, he felt that meeting He Songyang seemed to be a matter of his previous life.
Only this lewd body occasionally misses He Songyang's warmth when he is alone at night and becomes extremely hungry. He can only do it a few times by himself. As time goes by, it seems that the demand in this aspect has faded.
He has always been alone, and He Songyang has not made any promises. If a person like him leaves, He Songyang can still meet countless people who are better than him.
Nothing to be sad
He should be happy
After my mother's illness stabilized, she was discharged from the hospital
Zhou Wei'an happened to be intern at the school where he works now. The teacher has a good impression of him and promised that he could come to work after graduation.
Zhang Yumeng is a classmate from his normal school. The girl has hinted openly and secretly that she has a good impression of him, but Zhou Wei'an has never responded positively.
He felt that he was very tired and it was difficult to have more energy to deal with relationships with others, so he always avoided interpersonal communication and always went home early every day
My mother also joked with him, saying that she would rather come back later and go on a date with the girl.
Zhou Wei'an knew that he was unfilial, and he could not forget He Songyang. It was a good storyline. He couldn't imagine how he was lustful to someone other than He Songyang.
He always makes excuses to find a girlfriend on the grounds of taking care of his mother. He thought that his love for He Songyang could be kept from his mother for the rest of his life.
Until the winter of the third year, the south encountered an ice disaster that was rare in a century. The entire city was frozen by ice and snow, and the roads were blocked, becoming an isolated island.
The water and electricity at home were cut off, and even the bed was so cold that I couldn't lie down. My mother's illness suddenly worsened at this time.
Zhou Wei'an went to the hospital with his mother in the wind and snow on his back. He was frozen. While sitting outside the operating room, he lost consciousness.
He just felt cold, it seemed as if all the blood in his body was flowing out, as if He Songyang was covered in blood and fell into his arms that day.
Over and over again, repeating the scenes in his nightmare
He was called in by the doctor to see his mother for the last time. When his mother looked at him, he realized that the woman had been tortured by illness and was so bad that she was already suffering from illness.
She obviously supported this family and Zhou Wei'an's entire world not long ago, but now she has completely collapsed.
Mother said: Wei'an, I just hope you can be safe and happy for the rest of your life
If you really like Mr. He, just try it out once
Zhou Wei'an opened his eyes wide and his lips trembled: You, you know...
The mother smiled and looked like a cunning little girl: Of course I... know Ah, you are my son Ah
You can't hide it from me when you look at him
Zhou Weian lowered her head and sobbed: But, I'm sorry for you... I should have a family, a wife, a cute child, I'm not normal...
What is normal?
My mother said, "Isn't it normal for me to marry your father?" But he doesn't like me. It's abnormal to leave me and you and leave a marriage without emotional support. Wei'an, you really like him, how could it be abnormal?
My mother looked at the ceiling and sighed slowly: It’s a pity that I…I gave you such a name, but I can’t give you such a comfortable life. You have to fight for it yourself…
The woman's breath slowly dissipated. This gave him life, raised him to adulthood, and gave him the greatest tolerant and loving woman in the world. In such a cold winter, he ended his painful life.
Zhou Weian grabbed her cold hand and cried without losing his voice. He felt that the sky was about to collapse.
He's the only one left...He's the only one left in this world
He lay on the cold ground in the bathroom, with a fruit knife thrown aside, and the wound on his left wrist, blood flowing quietly.
Very tired... Just fall asleep
You won't be tired after falling asleep...
He Songyang's arms were tightened and said threateningly: Didn't you agree to tell each other about your own affairs before? How can you be fooled? Do you have to deal with it?
He pushed Zhou Weian's butt with his lower body
Zhou Wei'an was startled and quickly covered her butt and said: Me, I said that's it
He sat up and thought for a while, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. When he was finally ready to speak, his phone suddenly rang.
The call came from a female teacher from a colleague and said anxiously: Teacher Zhou, Xu Yao in your class is fighting again!
Zhou Wei'an's expression changed and he immediately said: I'll go over immediately. He grabbed the clothes and put them on his body, and said to He Songyang, "Sorry, Mr. He, something happened to the student, I have to deal with it..."
Let me go with you. He Songyang said, Zhou Wei'an nodded.
The two arrived at the school. The previous library ribbon cutting ceremony had ended and the students returned to the classroom.
Zhou Wei'an entered the office. Sure enough, Xu Yao was standing there, with a big piece of blue on his mouth, and it was obvious that he was fighting.
The boy is tall and thin, handsome, with a fierce look and an unhappy look. Until he saw Zhou Wei'an, he was stunned for a moment and turned his head.
Zhou Wei'an stood in front of him and said: Xu Yao, why are you fighting again?
He Songyang couldn't interfere with Zhou Wei'an's work matters, so he stood at the door of the office and looked at him from afar. The boy snorted and said: Don't worry!
Zhou Wei'an didn't take his words at all, took out the ointment from the drawer and asked Xu Yao to sit down. Xu Yao's lips were tightly tense and he didn't move at all.
Xu Yao Zhou Weian frowned slightly, called him Xu Yao and snorted, but sat down
He Songyang was watching Zhou Wei'an apply medicine to Xu Yao, and suddenly someone called him behind his back: Is it Mr. He?
He Songyang turned around and saw a female teacher. He didn't know the other person at all, but just nodded politely: Hello
Why is Mr. He here? Are you here to find Teacher Zhou? The female teacher asked
He Songyang said: I am his friend
The female teacher looked into the office and said: So that's the case. I thought that someone like Teacher Zhou had no friends.
She smiled, looking a little shy, after all, I've never heard him mention it
He Songyang felt a little uncomfortable. He sensitively realized that the female teacher had a good impression of Zhou Wei'an, but he could not reveal this disgust, so he said: Why, is he usually very withdrawn?
The female teacher said: There is one thing, Teacher Zhou has never liked to play with other colleagues, and he doesn’t like playing cards or anything. Since his mother passed away, he has even more... I heard that he committed suicide...
He Songyang's pupils shrank, and he asked sternly: What did you say? His mother passed away?
The female teacher was startled, she stepped back a little and said: Uh, it's Ah, his mother has cancer, you are his friend, don't you know?
He Songyang felt like a sledgehammer had hit in his mind. How could this happen? How could this happen?
It shouldn't be true. When his mother was still in the capital for treatment, her situation was getting better!
He Songyang didn't care about anything and rushed into the office all at once and grabbed Zhou Wei'an's wrist. Zhou Wei'an was startled. Before he could react, the student named Xu Yao reacted even more. He jumped up and pushed He Songyang with his hands, angrily: What are you doing?!
He Songyang glared at him angrily and said fiercely: Get out of here, little brat!
Zhou Wei'an looked at him at a loss: Mr. He, what's wrong?
Xu Yao suddenly became furious: You are the little brat!
Zhou Wei'an quickly grabbed Xu Yao: Xu Yao, stop making trouble, the teacher will deal with the private matter first, and tell you about your fight later.
He Songyang sneered at Xu Yao, and the other party was so angry that he almost exploded.
He Songyang took Zhou Wei'an out of the office with a strong sense of power. Zhou Wei'an saw the female teacher and said embarrassedly: Teacher Zhang...
Teacher Zhang was a little confused and didn't answer him, so he saw He Songyang taking Zhou Wei'an away.
The two walked to the empty classroom at the end of the corridor. He Songyang closed the door, then pressed Zhou Wei'an on the chair and said: Okay, now tell me what happened to you in the past five years?
Zhou Weian was stunned, looked up at him, and hesitated: ... Did Teacher Zhang say something?
He Songyang frowned and said: Don't worry about what she said, I just want to hear you say
Zhou Wei'an lowered his head, his bangs covered his eyes, and He Songyang saw his fingers on his left wrist watch, rubbing gently
He noticed that Zhou Wei'an often made this move, which was not seen five years ago. This watch must be related to these things.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Wei'an's left hand. Zhou Wei'an was startled and subconsciously wanted to break free from He Songyang and stretched out to untie his watch strap. No, this guy wouldn't do that kind of stupid thing...
Zhou Weian shrank and said in a resistant manner: Mr. He!
The strap was loosened, and the messy scars in Zhou Wei'an's wrist artery were exposed. The scars had been long and turned brown and were cut very messy. You can tell at a glance that Zhou Wei'an's mood was very unstable at that time.
Zhou Wei'an's face turned pale. He pulled out his hand and buckled the strap. He Songyang asked gloomyly: Why do you do this?
Zhou Wei'an did not answer
He Songyang asked: Is it because your mother passed away?
Zhou Wei'an was shocked and said: Mr. He knows everything?
He Songyang grabbed his hand, and the pale and bloodless lips stinged his eyes. He couldn't imagine how Zhou Wei'an was holding on by himself when his mother left.
That person is his whole Ah... He Songyang has ridiculed Zhou Wei'an too many times. Zhou Wei'an is a mother-in-law who is from Wei's mother. Only he himself knows how jealous he is in his heart.
Where is he when he was in such pain?
His name is Wei'an. He also thought that his parents gave him the name to make him safe and happy for the rest of his life. But now it seems that this person's life is only suffering from being merciless by fate.
He Songyang felt ache in his heart. He hugged Zhou Wei'an tightly in his arms, hugged the man with all his strength. He leaned into his ear and said: Do you tell me, okay? I missed too much, I don't want to miss it again...
Zhou Weian trembled and reached out to hug him
The first time he saw Mr. He likes this vulnerable was because of himself...
In fact, his story is not as painful as imagined
During the Spring Festival five years ago, under the arrangement of Secretary He, he left the previous city with his mother and came to this small town in the south. Secretary He arranged for him to study, accommodation, and a series of treatments for his mother. Except for the absence of He Songyang, everything was still working normally.
He found that it was not that difficult to forget someone. He could spend more time studying, studying, and accompanying his mother. Although the time when his mother woke up was still unstable, after more than ten days, he felt that meeting He Songyang seemed to be a matter of his previous life.
Only this lewd body occasionally misses He Songyang's warmth when he is alone at night and becomes extremely hungry. He can only do it a few times by himself. As time goes by, it seems that the demand in this aspect has faded.
He has always been alone, and He Songyang has not made any promises. If a person like him leaves, He Songyang can still meet countless people who are better than him.
Nothing to be sad
He should be happy
After my mother's illness stabilized, she was discharged from the hospital
Zhou Wei'an happened to be intern at the school where he works now. The teacher has a good impression of him and promised that he could come to work after graduation.
Zhang Yumeng is a classmate from his normal school. The girl has hinted openly and secretly that she has a good impression of him, but Zhou Wei'an has never responded positively.
He felt that he was very tired and it was difficult to have more energy to deal with relationships with others, so he always avoided interpersonal communication and always went home early every day
My mother also joked with him, saying that she would rather come back later and go on a date with the girl.
Zhou Wei'an knew that he was unfilial, and he could not forget He Songyang. It was a good storyline. He couldn't imagine how he was lustful to someone other than He Songyang.
He always makes excuses to find a girlfriend on the grounds of taking care of his mother. He thought that his love for He Songyang could be kept from his mother for the rest of his life.
Until the winter of the third year, the south encountered an ice disaster that was rare in a century. The entire city was frozen by ice and snow, and the roads were blocked, becoming an isolated island.
The water and electricity at home were cut off, and even the bed was so cold that I couldn't lie down. My mother's illness suddenly worsened at this time.
Zhou Wei'an went to the hospital with his mother in the wind and snow on his back. He was frozen. While sitting outside the operating room, he lost consciousness.
He just felt cold, it seemed as if all the blood in his body was flowing out, as if He Songyang was covered in blood and fell into his arms that day.
Over and over again, repeating the scenes in his nightmare
He was called in by the doctor to see his mother for the last time. When his mother looked at him, he realized that the woman had been tortured by illness and was so bad that she was already suffering from illness.
She obviously supported this family and Zhou Wei'an's entire world not long ago, but now she has completely collapsed.
Mother said: Wei'an, I just hope you can be safe and happy for the rest of your life
If you really like Mr. He, just try it out once
Zhou Wei'an opened his eyes wide and his lips trembled: You, you know...
The mother smiled and looked like a cunning little girl: Of course I... know Ah, you are my son Ah
You can't hide it from me when you look at him
Zhou Weian lowered her head and sobbed: But, I'm sorry for you... I should have a family, a wife, a cute child, I'm not normal...
What is normal?
My mother said, "Isn't it normal for me to marry your father?" But he doesn't like me. It's abnormal to leave me and you and leave a marriage without emotional support. Wei'an, you really like him, how could it be abnormal?
My mother looked at the ceiling and sighed slowly: It’s a pity that I…I gave you such a name, but I can’t give you such a comfortable life. You have to fight for it yourself…
The woman's breath slowly dissipated. This gave him life, raised him to adulthood, and gave him the greatest tolerant and loving woman in the world. In such a cold winter, he ended his painful life.
Zhou Weian grabbed her cold hand and cried without losing his voice. He felt that the sky was about to collapse.
He's the only one left...He's the only one left in this world
He lay on the cold ground in the bathroom, with a fruit knife thrown aside, and the wound on his left wrist, blood flowing quietly.
Very tired... Just fall asleep
You won't be tired after falling asleep...
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