"I asked for a few days off for you, and you will go to school when the final exam is due." Mom sat on the sofa with the plaster that her grandmother gave her on her forehead. In just a few days, my mother would have been forever The pulled face is longer, and occasionally the nasolabial folds can be seen extending to the chin.

He didn't speak on the first day of the first day, he didn't know what he should do now.

He didn't want to go to school at first, but he just asked for a leave of absence. He was a little reluctant, but let's go. When he got to school and faced those eyes and ridicule, he felt depressed again, maybe he would still be Some people think about "removing harm for the people"...

"Go to your father's place for a few days," Mom said. "By the way, ask them if they know where else your father can go."

At first he nodded.

Usually, he would be very happy to let him go to your grandparents' house, but in this situation, he really doesn't want to see grandparents sad and sad.

"The good son they raised," my grandmother nibbled on melon seeds and didn't stop all morning, as if I had an obsessive-compulsive disorder. "I'm really impressed that I didn't come here after such a big thing."

"What's the use of them coming here," Mom said. "We can't live in our house even after they come here, we have to take care of them."

"I think beautifully! I still want to live at home? I still want to take care of it?" Grandma threw all the shells of the melon seeds on the ground, "Just the son they taught, when he saw something happened, he threw his wife and children and ran away, still thinking about it. Let the old lady take care of it?"

Mom didn't speak, she frowned.

"Do you remember! When he was a child in the first grade, he rode a broken car and took him to the market in the first grade of the first grade. When someone fought and used a knife, he threw his son and ran away!"

"He took the first day and ran away." Mom said.

"He said he ran away and ran away!" The grandmother was puffing smoke from her nose and mouth, looking like she was so angry, she pointed to the first day of the first year, "Ask the first day of the first year, did you run away!"

There was no sound at first.

He couldn't remember it, maybe it was too young.

"What a stammer you are!" said grandma, "you are a fucking mute!"

He couldn't stay at home on the first day of the new year, but he didn't dare to go out during the day. One was his neighbor and the other was his grandmother.

He could only hold back at home, holding his mobile phone to exchange ideas for a while.

Yan Hang's circle of friends hasn't been updated for a long time. He has flipped through the old ones countless times, although he can't understand them. He also went to see Yan Hang's Weibo, all of Yan Hang's nicknames are called Xing Tian, ​​which is easy to find.

There is no content on Weibo either, which is earlier than the content in the circle of friends. His fans check in under his last Weibo every day, good morning, good afternoon, good night, and the live broadcast has never happened again.

- Can't remember the first time it disappeared suddenly, remember to come back

After reading this message for a while, it seems that Yan Hang has always been like this, it will suddenly disappear, and it may appear suddenly.

On the first day of the first year, I used my account to quietly follow Xingtian's little brother's Weibo. His account has never been used, and his nickname is an inexplicable string of numbers.

In order not to let himself be regarded as a navy trumpet, he deliberately changed his nickname, the first day of the new year, and then forwarded a few funny Weibo hahahahahahaha.

I feel like it looks more like this... So reposted it again, and added one more word when hahaha, hahahahahahaha.

Slightly better.

He originally wanted to tell Yan Hang that he was going to live at his grandfather's house for two days, but he felt stupid when he thought about it. With Yan Hang's current state, how could he care where you went.

Besides, he didn't dare to look for Yan Hang. Apart from observing secretly, he didn't know any suitable posture to deal with this awkward relationship.

I never had any friends before, but now a friend has made it like this. When I think of Yan Hang on the first day of the new year, I feel a sense of panic.

Grandpa's house is in a town on the outskirts of the city. It's not easy to go there. You have to take a shuttle bus.

But today, my mother called my aunt, and my aunt drove him there.

"Look at your mother," the aunt said, "you don't hesitate at all when you need me."

On the first day of the first year, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"In other words, I will send you a car. I don't care if she wants to use the car herself." My aunt took a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to him. "Take it, your aunt will shock you."

"Thank you." The first day of the first year pinched the red envelope.

"It's okay to go to your father's place to rest for two days, and comfort the old man and the old lady by the way," the aunt said, "your father is all right, but he just ran away for no reason, you should tell them that he is such a big man, as long as he doesn't If you die, you don't have to worry about anything."

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

When the car drove past Yan Hang's house, he turned his head and looked out quietly.

The curtains of Yan Hang's house were half open, but he couldn't see inside clearly.

But on the first day of the first year, felt that this is a good phenomenon. There is light in the house, and people's mood can be much better.

My aunt sent him downstairs to grandfather's house and left. went upstairs and knocked on the door for a long time on the first day of the new year, and then grandmother came to open the door.

As soon as saw the first day of the first year, grandmother's tears flowed down.

"Don't cry," the first day of the first year hurriedly hugged grandma, "No, it's alright."

"Don't cry all the time, it's not good for your health," Grandpa got down from the terrace and patted the first year's shoulder, "Your grandma misses you these two days."

"You don't go to school anymore?" Grandma wiped her tears.

"A few days off," said the first day of the first year, "the final exam, and then go back."

"Look, I've delayed my child's schooling," said grandma.

"No, delay," said the first day, "I don't either, I don't want to go."

"Don't cry," grandpa patted grandma, "go and get some food for the child."

"Hey, let's go." Grandma entered the kitchen while wiping her tears.

"Is there any news about your father over there?" Grandpa pulled the first day of the school and asked in a low voice.

On the first day of the first day, he shook his head. Grandpa was in good health. Usually, those who planted flowers and plants on the terrace could easily take care of them by themselves, but this time he looked old.

On the first day of the first day, he frowned and was suddenly dissatisfied with his father.

For so many days, he has been worried, afraid that something will happen to his father, constantly guessing the responsibilities that his father will bear in this incident, hoping that he can come back.

Until now, seeing the pain and haggard appearance of his grandparents, he suddenly became angry.

Anger at Dad.

Even killing someone! You have to take care of what you do!

What a man to run away like this!

In the past, grandparents used to be a peaceful haven for the first day of the new year.

Grandma was busy in the kitchen and cooked food for him. He sat on the small stool on the terrace and watched grandpa serve the flowers and plants. From time to time, he helped to water some water and move a flower pot or something.

It will never be boring, and my heart is very quiet.

But this time, there was only suffering.

The grandma who was holding back her tears and the grandfather who was sitting on the terrace in a daze.

Every minute and every second is distressed and angry.

He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if his father never came back like this.

The day before the final exam, went home for the first day of the new year.

Before leaving, his grandfather gave him some money, which was a long-standing habit.

"I guess your mother, your grandmother, and the others can't take care of you anymore. When such a big thing happens at home," said grandfather, "you take care of yourself and your mother and the others. No matter what, you have to be responsible, don't talk to them. Like your father."

"Hmm." Chu nodded slightly.

Sitting on the bus home, his whole mind was spinning like crazy.

What Dad did is not the most important thing.

He was full of roars, where did Dad go! Where can he go!

The journey home was very difficult. When he turned into the intersection, he could feel all kinds of eyes, whether it was an illusion or the truth.

Many of the small shops on both sides of the road were opened by their neighbors. Thanks to my grandma, almost everyone knew their home and knew him.

He didn't even dare to look aside, for fear of meeting someone's eyes of inquiry, mockery or disgust.

Even when passing by Yan Hang's house, he didn't dare to go there.

When he reached the canteen, he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get home. Although it was just like that at home, at least he was used to it.

"The first day of the first year," the commissary owner sat at the door, blowing with a small fan in his hand, "Where have you been?"

The first day of the first year did not answer, bowed his head and walked forward.

"Liang Bing's kid is back, and the police called him to ask questions. It doesn't seem like he has anything to do with him," the boss said. "Your dad seems to have a real problem?"

On the first day of the first year, he turned to look at the boss.

The boss wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

When I got home and changed my shoes at the door, I tilted my head and saw myself in the mirror next to me.

startled.

Gloomy face, frowning eyebrows, some red eyes.

The boss was probably frightened by him just now, so he didn't say any more.

My grandma and my mother were not at home, only my grandfather was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he entered the house on the first day of the first year of junior high school, he said: "Liang Bing was hiding for a few days and was found by the police. I heard that he didn't ask anything. This matter has nothing to do with him, he is just running errands for that Ding, it seems that your dad..."

On the first day of the new year, he put on his shoes, turned around and went out the door again.

He really didn't understand his grandfather's state of mind. Apart from not being able to speak, he didn't seem to have any normal feelings. At this time, he could hear the same comments and speculations as outsiders when he got home. It was really unbearable for him.

There was nowhere to go when he went out, and it was still daylight, so he didn't dare to go to Yan Hang or walk around, for fear of hearing something that would make him breathless.

He went to the river.

From childhood to adulthood, when there was nowhere to go, he would come here.

Talk to the tree hole for a while, and then stare at the unbeautiful river beach.

Or grind pebbles to kill time.

"I want it, if I can have super powers and more abilities, alright," Chu said softly with his face on the tree hole, "I can find it, go to my dad, ask, ask him, why is it so nesting? bag."

"I'm afraid that grandpa, grandpa and grandma will hold on, but I can't hold it..." He frowned, "I want to find my father."

"I want to find my dad." The first day of the first year gritted his teeth and repeated it.

He spoke so fluently, it must be because he was too determined.

On the first day of the first year, touched the tree hole, walked to the railing along the river and sat on it.

Liang Bing was called by the police to ask questions, explaining that he knew a little bit, but he was not at the scene when the incident happened, so he is fine now.

Staring at the river on the first day of the new year, how much did Liang Bing know?

Do you know the relationship between Lao Ding and Dad and Uncle Yan? Did he leave in such a hurry that day, did it have anything to do with it?

On the first day of the new year, he pinched the steel shovel in his pocket.

If he wanted to find out what happened to his father, the only person he could think of right now was Liang Bing.

Yes.

Only Liang Bing.

On the first day of the first day, he jumped off the railing, turned around and walked upstream along the river.

He knew where Liang Bing might be. One of Liang Bing's younger brothers opened a car repair shop. Usually, he didn't see any business. It was almost his meeting point. Ran.

He used to walk around when he saw Liang Bing, but today he walked directly to the door of the garage without any hesitation.

There is a large open space at the entrance, and there are two motorcycles that have been disassembled and not repaired.

Liang Bing was not inside, only his three younger brothers were sitting at the door.

When they saw the first day of the first day, they were a little surprised, but they sat still.

The first day of the new year did not pass, and he stood under the tree on the sidewalk and watched them.

As long as Liang Bing comes back, he will not be alone. He will definitely come here to join his younger brothers.

"Come and fight?" a little brother shouted at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

On the first day of the first day, he didn't make a sound, and stood still.

"Your father killed people, but not you," another younger brother said, "How much courage did Liang Jingru give you?"

First silent.

He always thought that he would not change, and he huddled in the corner silently until the day he left.

He never thought he would have such anger.

After bumping into Liang Bing by the river that day, for the second time, he had the uncontrollable urge to do something desperate.

It's just that Liang Bing hasn't appeared yet, so he has to endure it.

Maybe there was a big incident, maybe Liang Bing was called by the police to question them, so they could restrain themselves. The three younger brothers didn't seem to want to do anything, they just sat there smoking and mocking him.

It wasn't until Liang Bing's motorcycle came over that they stood up together and pointed under the tree here.

Liang Bing scolded me when he turned his head.

I didn't hear it on the first day of the first year, but could see the export type.

He walked over.

"Sick?" Liang Bing looked at him, "You two are not finished, right?"

I didn't understand the meaning of Liang Bing's words on the first day of junior high, who were they? not finished?

But he didn't intend to understand, he looked at Liang Bing: "What's the matter, what's going on."

"What the hell is going on!" Liang Bing said, "I'll give you ten seconds, don't blame me if you don't fuck me!"

"Old Ding," said the first day, "what's the matter."

"Ask the police to go!" Liang Bing roared, "Who the hell are you? If you ask me, I have to tell you? Your father killed someone and you are still shaking your prestige?"

Your dad killed someone.

I've heard this so many times these days.

Your dad and murder are two words that can't possibly have an intersection in this life. The heavy pressure on his nerves has been stretched to the extreme.

This combination of Liang Bing accurately ignited his anger.

Without thinking, he rushed over and punched Liang Bing in the stomach.

Liang Bing reckoned that he never thought he would do such a thing anyway, he didn't even hide, he took the punch, and his face turned pale in an instant.

This punch was taught by Uncle Yan. It was not only the strength of the fist, but also the strength of the back and shoulders. When the fist hit it, the button on Liang Bing's shirt even hurt.

"Fuck!" A younger brother reacted and slapped the head of the first grader.

Raising his arm on the first day of the new year, this move was not taught by Uncle Yan, it was his experience of being beaten for many years.

After blocking the slap, he punched Liang Bing's stomach again.

Liang Bing'er took a step back before he collapsed, and sat down on the ground.

On the first day of the first year, he rushed up, grabbed his collar and pressed it to the ground.

Another punch hit him in the face.

"Pull him away!" Liang Bing finally roared, struggling to pull out the arm that was being pressed by the first year's knee.

"I'm asking you!" On the first day of the first year, his voice was hoarse, and he slammed it down again, "What!"

Liang Bing's nosebleed was smashed out.

Several younger brothers rushed up and grabbed the arm of the first grade, trying to pull him away from Liang Bing.

It was the first time on the first day of the first year that he found himself so strong when he was angry, he shook off the hand that was grabbing his arm, and punched Liang Bing again in the nose.

The spitting nosebleed made his body suppressed for more than half a month, no, the anger that had been suppressed for more than ten years poured out.

After smashing Liang Bing's face two more times with all his attention, he was finally kicked to the side by a younger brother who flew over and kicked him in the head.

Liang Bing was pulled from the ground by a younger brother, and the other two younger brothers rushed over and started kicking at the first day of the first year.

Got kicked in the back, shoulder, arm.

But he didn't feel the pain on the first day of the new year, and he didn't dodge the feet kicked by the two younger brothers, but got up and pounced on Liang Bing again, grabbing Liang Bing's wrist.

"Just grab it and twist it up," said Uncle Yan, "but you are short and don't have enough strength to go up. You have to twist his wrist and press down, and he will immediately kneel down on one knee for you and sing Man cry. It's not a sin to cry."

He grabbed Liang Bing's wrist and twisted it back fiercely, and then pressed down sharply.

Liang Bing shouted, his body followed his strength down, and one leg fell to the ground.

A few younger brothers came over and kicked him a few times. Seeing that he didn't let go, they had to come up and grab him and drag him back.

But on the first day of the first day, Liang Bing was still twisting his wrist, and when he pulled it, Liang Bing suddenly howled.

The brothers quickly let go.

On the first day of the first day of the first year, Liang Bing was pushed to the ground, Liang Bing's face fell, and he was pushed to the ground, and then he pulled Liang Bing's arm that had been twisted up.

Liang Bing lost his voice in pain.

"Say," the first day of the first year grabbed his hair and pulled his head off the ground, "Old Ding!"

A younger brother picked up a large wrench and smashed it on the shoulder of the first grader. This time he finally felt pain.

In order to prevent myself from stuttering and wasting time, I chose the shortest way to ask questions.

"Go away!" Liang Bing cursed through gritted teeth.

On the first day of the first day, he slammed his head on the ground.

This trick was learned by Yan Hang.

Liang Bing's nosebleed immediately opened a small flower on the ground.

"Just let me see the surname Yan at home, let him know, and then go to the intersection to block him from going there!" Liang Bing finally couldn't hold back his mouth and said, "I didn't block anyone! He didn't go there. This way!"

"Really?" Chu Yi asked.

"That's what I fucking told the police!" Liang Bing shouted, "You fucking ask the police! Ask Yan Hang to go!"

On the first day of the first year, he let go, the younger brother behind him rushed up, pulled him away, and started punching and kicking like crazy.

A few uncles watching the excitement in the store next to them ran over at this time, shouted a few times, and pulled people away.

Liang Bing wiped the blood on his face and stared at the first day of the first year.

"I didn't see it," someone whispered, "This child used to be bullied all the time.",

"Hurry up," another said. "You can kill someone if you're in a hurry."

On the first day of the first day, he turned his head and glanced to the side. There were many people watching, but he didn't find anyone to speak.

But there was no voice of discussion.

He shook off the person who was pulling him, lowered his head and patted the soil on his body, stared at Liang Bing, turned and walked towards the river.

When passing by the onlookers, someone stepped aside.

On the first day of the new year, he didn't look back, and he didn't look around anymore. He stared at the ground and kept moving forward until he came to a place where there was no one by the river, and he stopped.

My mind went blank.

Buzzing in ears.

He couldn't even recall Liang Bing's words completely.

The whole person is covered.

After a long time, he slowly recovered from the severe pain all over his body.

Shoulder pain, arm pain, head pain, back and leg pain.

He moved his arms and legs, and he could still move.

Only then did he slowly read Liang Bing's words again, and suddenly reacted to what Liang Bing said "you two" and asked him to ask Yan Hang what it meant.

Yan Hang had already found Liang Bing!

Might as well get beat up.

As soon as came back, was beaten twice in a row... As a local earthworm, it was a great shame.

On the first day of the first day, was suddenly a little excited and a little excited.

He turned around and wanted to run to Yan Hang's house, but after hesitating, he took out his mobile phone first.

The phone screen is cracked.

He frowned and tried it, and it still worked, but he was a little crazy, and before he could poke it, the software on the screen opened several times by himself.

His hands also trembled a little. He didn't know if he had used too much force just now or if he had been injured.

It was too difficult to send a message. He could only call out Yan Hang's phone number, and then dialed the number before the phone bounced back to the desktop.

When he saw that the dial was dialing, he breathed a sigh of relief and put the phone to his ear.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is off."

On the first day of the first day of the first year, he took the mobile phone in front of him and made sure that it was Yan Hang's number that he dialed.

shut down?

Standing in the same place on the first day of the new year, after a delay of more than ten seconds, he suddenly pulled his legs and ran towards Yan Hang's house.

It's not a big deal to turn off the phone, it will shut down when it runs out of power.

But when Yan Hang was in such a bad state a few days ago, he didn't forget to charge his mobile phone. He could order takeout and play games. Why would he suddenly shut down now?

On the first day of the first year, there was a vague premonition deep in my heart.

But he dared not think about it.

Just head down and run.

He ran all the way to the door of Yan Hang's house, and when he saw the wide open door, his legs softened, he staggered two steps, and stopped.

"Who are you looking for?" An elder sister came out of the room and was stunned when she saw him, "This house has moved."

On the first day of the first day, she looked at the eldest sister, gasping for breath, unable to speak.

It was as if he would faint from suffocation in the next second.