In the winding alley, Jiang Chaoping put on his headphones, lowered his head, looked at the road and walked with his head down.

Every time someone passed by him, a sense of tension would rise in his heart.

He will subconsciously speed up his pace and quickly distance himself from the other party, for fear that the other party will suddenly talk to him.

Entering a path, and then walking into the third floor of a house,

His home is here,

Opening the door, a damp breath filled my nose.

Everything you see is dim. The lighting in this one-bedroom, one-living house is not very good. Only by turning on the lights can it provide lighting.

The walls inside the house have not been decorated. It is the original rough house. There is a dry feeling when you step on the ground.

The furniture inside is simple and shabby, but the environment is extremely clean, which adds a layer of brilliance to people's depressed mood.

"Is it Shiohei?"

A sudden sound resounded in the house, and the sound of crutches hitting the ground reached Jiang Chaoping's ears.

In the dark little room, a left hand with unknown touch stretched out,

His left hand moves frequently, as if he is checking whether there are any obstacles in front of him.

A woman slowly walked out of the room with a guide stick. Her eyes were empty, without any look or emotion.

The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, with a happy smile on her face.

"Is Shiohei back?"

"mom."

Throwing the backpack on his back on the stool, Jiang Chaoping quickly walked to the woman's side and supported her left hand.

"Come on, I'll help you sit on the chair."

"Have you gotten used to school this month? How are your classmates? Are you getting along well? Are you getting enough food at school? Are you hungry? Do you have any money left? If not, mom will give you some. ”

The woman was sitting on a chair, holding the child's hand tightly. She hadn't seen her for a month, and she seemed to have a lot to say in her heart.

"They are all very good. My teachers, classmates, and roommates are all very nice to me. There are plenty of meals at school. I feel full every time I eat a little.

I will go out to work part-time with my classmates on the weekend next month, so that I can earn a little more money on weekdays. Mom, you don’t have to worry about me. Can you take care of yourself? "

"Okay, okay, as long as you have enough to eat, it's fine. If you don't have money, tell your family, don't support it alone, it will be bad for your body."

Touching her son's face, Ruan Mei's expression paused, as if she had thought of something, and she spoke worriedly,

"By the way, does your chest still hurt?"

"No, it's much better now than before. It hasn't hurt for a long time. I don't think it will take long for it to heal on its own, and it won't hurt again in the future."

Jiang Chaoping smiled bitterly, his mouth full of sadness. His chest had not hurt for more than ten hours.

Every night at 23:59, it is a new beginning.

This disease has been with him since he was a child, and he has spent more than one million yuan to cure it.

He alone has ruined the family's money, ruined the family's reputation, and ruined... his mother's eyes.

Now the family is still burdened with hundreds of thousands of debts, all of which are shouldered by his father alone.

"Mom, dad may be back soon. I'm going to cook now. You sit here and wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he patted his mother's hand, then got up and walked towards the "kitchen".

It's said to be a kitchen, but it's actually just a few tables placed in the corner of the living room.

Just put the pots and pans on top and get started.

As for receiving water, you have to go to the faucet at the door. Although the process is a little more troublesome, it has become a habit after so many years.

However, it may be precisely because of these environments and experiences that his character has become somewhat inferior.

Don’t dare to speak loudly, don’t dare to walk with your head up, don’t dare to make friends,

Denying myself day after day, year after year,

I feel that being so tall is a luxury and a gift from God.

I can't let go of anything, even raising my hand to speak in class is a scary story.

Once there are more than two people staring at him, he will start to tremble slightly and stutter when he speaks.

Under the dim light, Jiang Chaoping washed the vegetable leaves in his hands.

Maybe only by returning to this home will the inferiority complex in his heart disappear and he will feel relaxed.

Nanzhe University, the beautiful campus life that others say has nothing to do with him.

From childhood to adulthood, from beginning to end, it is the same, I am always a bystander.

...

In the evening, Huai City,

"Qin Guanqi, do you want to go in and sit down?"

Standing at the door of his home, Nie Nanyan looked at her boyfriend in front of her, tilted her head and smiled slightly,

"No, I'll come back in a few days."

Quickly waving his hand, Qin Guanqi smiled awkwardly.

Are you kidding me? If your father saw this, would he skin me?

"Well, forget it if you don't want to go in. Originally, I wanted to show you my room."

Shrugging his shoulders, Classmate Nie had a naughty smile on his lips.

After finishing speaking, his face gradually became calmer, he raised his steps and walked to him, stretched out his bare hands to tidy up his messy clothes,

Then he touched his cheeks with both hands, made eye contact, and spoke softly,

"Have a good night's rest. I feel like you're going to faint along the way."

"Don't make me worry, you know?"

"good."

Qin Guanqi nodded, then glanced at 1502 next door.

"By the way, how are the children in this family doing?"

After hearing his words, Nie Nanyan's face was slightly startled, and he slowly shook his head.

"After that incident, he never came back."

"Um..."

After that incident, Egg Fried Rice never came back.

Seeing that his mood was a little low at the moment, Qin Guanqi pinched the other party's face and said with a smile,

"Then I'll go back first, and you can rest early."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Waving his hand, Qin Guanqi slowly walked into the elevator with his bag on his back.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Nie Nanyan shouted into the room while changing his shoes,

"Yan'er is back?"

Xia Qiyan looked pleasantly surprised. She immediately got up from the sofa and took the suitcase from the other party's hand.

"You must be hungry after sitting in the car for so long, right? I'm going to cook something for you."

"I'm not hungry. I already ate when I got off the bus."

Stretching out his hands, Classmate Nie hugged his mother in his arms, with his eyes closed and a look of happiness on his face.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

"I miss you as well."

After the two let go, Xia Qiyan touched her head.

"Okay, put your things in quickly, have a good rest when you get home, and don't think too much."

"Okay, by the way, where's Dad?"

"Here I am, I thought you girl couldn't see me."

Nie Feipeng supported his crutches and slowly walked out of the balcony.

After seeing his daughter, a big smile appeared on his face,

"How's it going? Is college life okay?"

"Well, very good, better than I imagined."

"Dad, I miss you so much."

Stretching out his hands, classmate Nie hugged his father again.

"I miss you as well."

But at this moment, Nie Feipeng, who had meticulous eyes, noticed the silver ring on the other person's left hand at a glance.

Then his eyes widened, like light bulbs,

Hiss...my daughter is actually in love? Isn't this too fast? TNND, which guy who has been stabbed a thousand times dares to pry my daughter? ?

Wait...could it be that guy...

Just as he was about to ask, classmate Nie had already pulled his suitcase and walked into his room.

"TMD, it seems that besides him... I can't think of anyone else..."

A feeling of grievance suddenly arose in my heart. This was the feeling of betrayal.

Dry! !

On the other side, as soon as Qin Guanqi got out of the car, he saw a pair of old men playing chess next to the iron gate in front of his house.

"Is it Go?"

Standing next to the two of them, folding his arms, watching the chess game silently,

At this moment on the chessboard,

The white chess piece is sure to win, and its fighting spirit is high, forcing the black chess piece into a desperate situation step by step.

But if you look closely, you can find that the black chess pieces still have the possibility of making a comeback...

...

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