Chen Xia

Chapter 10 Sludge Photos
There are still fifteen days until the monthly exam.

The teacher suddenly announced something.

The school will organize the top five students in each grade to go to the top university in Beicheng for a five-day visit.

By the time Ye Mian knew about this, the masters had already left.

This is a painless thing for ordinary students, anyway, they can't get their turn anyway.

The same is true for Ye Mian, her goal at school is to get into the first class, and she leaves everything else far away.

It's just that she was sure that Jiang Chen must be one of the bullies.

The weather in summer is changeable, the morning is still hot and sunny, and the afternoon is already covered with dark clouds.

After school, it was raining heavily.

Ye Mian and Jiang Yuan go home together, Jiang Yuan's house is far away from Ye Mian's house

For buses in the same direction, Jiang Yuan has to make two more stops.

Finally getting the chance, Jiang Yuan didn't let it go.

She held Ye Mian's hand curiously and asked, "Mianmian, how did your father solve the problem that Class [-] blocked you that day?"

Such a big event, if someone sees it, will definitely arouse the discussion of the students.

How to solve it.

Ye Mian thought of the boy's blood-stained school uniform, and was speechless. She could only pat Jiang Yuan's hand and smiled, "They didn't come to see me, they were probably just joking."

"That's great." Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, her relaxed smile returned to her face, and she pulled Ye Mian to talk about other things.

When the bus arrived at the old city, Ye Mian got up and said goodbye to Jiang Yuan, then got off the bus with her schoolbag on her back.

Holding an umbrella, she ate a bowl of steaming wontons at a wonton shop on the side of the street, and didn't go home until the sky was completely dark.

Passing by the big locust tree, she subconsciously looked towards Jiang Chen's house, and saw an unexpected scene in the yard.

Dong Yulian held a bearded man in her arms and did not shy away from anyone, kissing him on the face.

The man was big and round, his voice was as big as his size, and he was full of air, "When will that bastard come back?"

Dong Yulian rubbed her hands together, and smile lines appeared at the end of her eyes: "He still has a few days left. When I find the real estate certificate, I will mortgage it for money, and then we will leave here."

The man laughed and patted her buttocks, "You're not afraid that kid will be in a hurry with you."

"He won't." Dong Yulian is very confident, "His father and I haven't divorced yet, and half of this house belongs to me. Why is he anxious? I won't leave if I can't get the house anyway, so he just What can you do to me, kid."

Ye Mian was stunned.

In fact, she had a vague impression of Dong Yulian. In the past, this woman was famous for being a romantic woman, and it was because she was beautiful and had enough capital that she got one man after another.

Jiang Chen's father is just the least famous among them.

But later, Dong Yulian's ending was not happy. Because of heart disease, she played with many men and was abandoned by those men. She lived in a daze until she was 50 years old and left this world.

She doesn't dislike Dong Yulian herself very much, but she is not ashamed of what Dong Yulian has done, and she can't imagine how uncomfortable it is for Jiang Chen to live with her.

How could the pride of a young man bear this kind of humiliation.

But Jiang Chen is not an ordinary person, so he endured it.

Taking out her phone, Ye Mian clicked on Jiang Yuan's chat box, and silently sent a line of text to her.

[Can you help me ask for Jiang Chen’s contact information? 】

Jiang Yuan replied with a surprised expression and then an ok.

Ye Mian took a deep breath, and was about to leave when she glanced at the garbage pile at the gate of the small courtyard again.

There was a picture lying on the ground, its frame in pieces, broken glass scattered around.

Raindrops lightly hit the photo, and muddy water splashed up.

Ye Mian walked over quickly, opened the glass fragments, and picked up the photo.

Taking a closer look, it was a parent-child photo. The woman in the photo was only about 30 years old, wearing a floral skirt, looking gentle and quiet, with a gentle smile on her face, holding the hand of a little boy.

The little boy's facial features are correct and cute, and the corners of his mouth are pursed in a serious manner. If you look closely, it looks like a miniature version of Jiang Chen.

And the woman's smile is very friendly, and the curved arc makes people feel familiar, exactly the same as Jiang Chen later.

It's just that Jiang Chen's smile often doesn't reach his eyes, there is no affinity, only a cold sense of alienation.

This should be a photo of Jiang Chen and his mother.

Ye Mian's eyes softened, and she wiped off the dirty water on the photo with her hands without being too dirty, then took out a tissue to wrap the photo, and gently pressed it to absorb the moisture from the photo.

It's a pity that the photo is still dirty. It has been soaked in rain for too long, and the whole photo has been soaked and rotten, and a large group of stains is smeared in one corner.

Without even thinking about it, this must have been thrown by Dong Yulian.

"........."

Ye Mian clenched her fists involuntarily, and the tissue that had wiped the photo was turned into a small ball deep in her palm.

There was a fire in my heart.

Angry.

After being quiet for a while, she reached out and pulled open the other garbage bags. When she saw that there was nothing else, she left with the photos.

This must be something very important to Jiang Chen. She protected the photo in front of her and walked very carefully, not wanting to let the photo get a little rainy again.

After returning home, the ends of Ye Mian's hair and shoulders were already wet, but before she could wipe them off, she threw away her schoolbag and entered the bedroom with the photos.

She spread a layer of paper towels on the desk, put the photos on it gently, and turned on a small fan to blow gently on the photos.

He stared at the villain in the photo motionlessly, for fear of being blown to the ground by the wind.

After whistling for more than ten minutes, a message came from the phone.

She clicked in to see that it was from Jiang Yuan.

In addition to a string of numbers, there is also a paragraph.

[Jiang Yuan: Mianmian, this is Jiang Chen's phone number. I can't find QQ, and he's not in the class. I just asked around for this phone number. 】

The little girl's words were full of invitations for credit, and her proud little expression could be imagined through the phone screen.

The corners of Ye Mian's mouth curled up, typing a few lines.

[Good sleep: Thank you, Yuanyuan, you are the best. When I return to school next Monday, I will treat you to milk tea. 】

Jiang Yuan is not polite either.

[Jiang Yuan: I want to drink the most expensive one. 】

[Good Sleep: Okay, the most expensive one. 】

After finishing the chat, Ye Mian copied the string of numbers, clicked on the WeChat contact search page, entered the number, and soon a picture popped up.

The portrait is a tree.

The screen name is jc.

Jiang Chen's pinyin initials.

Ye Mian hesitated for a while, then clicked the add friend icon.

After waiting for 10 minutes, I did not receive the message that the verification was passed.

Ye Mian blinked, thinking that the boss is like this, he didn't reveal his identity and purpose, how could he add strangers.

So she repeated the search and added it again, this time she wrote a paragraph on the greeting interface.

【Good Mian: Hello, I'm Ye Mian. 】

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(End of this chapter)