Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Qin He never asked why Xia Yuan was crying that day. +++Full American novel: www.sto123.cc

He always felt that it was a bad thing, so he never dared to ask.

Fortunately, Xia Yuan also recovered slowly.

In fact, Xia Yuan hid his emotions very well.

He only stayed at Qin He's home (sleeping Shui) for one night, and the next day, he went back to his home again.

The school started a week later.

Xia Yuan behaved as usual.

Xia Yuan would also ask him questions, talk to other people, and also joke with others.

But Qin He could just see that Xia Yuan was not happy.

He didn't even laugh once.

Xia Yuan will often be dazed and suddenly have red eyes.

Every time I lie on the table for the morning break, when I wake up, Xia Yuan's workbook on the table will always be stained with tears.

Once, after lunch break, Qin He took a math exercise book to Xia Yuan to give a topic, rubbed his fingertips gently with tears, and finally asked, "Xia Yuan, you can tell me, what the **** are you What happened?"

Xia Yuan: "...No."

Qin He pointed to the tear stains on the exercise book: "Why do you always cry?"

Xia Yuan froze for a moment: "I..."

Xia Yuan licked some (dry gan) cracked lips and said, "I... I will never do math problems, I am in a hurry."

However, tear stains are not always mathematics workbooks.

Xia Yuan is lying again.

Qin He was silent for a moment and did not expose Xia Yuan.

Qin He took out a piece of sugar from his pocket and handed it to Xia Yuan, then took the pen on the side and said, "Is there any other question not, I will tell you."

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After school, Qin He didn't go home directly, instead he rode the bicycle he just bought and rang the bell toward Xia Yuan: "Xia Yuan, come here, I will take you home."

Xia Yuan walked in front of him with his schoolbag on his back and asked slowly: "Will you ride?"

"Of course!" Qin He lifted his chin and said confidently, "Although I just bought this car, how can I not have such a simple matter?"

Xia Yuan: "Then ride me and see for yourself."

Qin He opened his eyes and was aggrieved: "Don't you want to take my car?"

Xia Yuan: "I'm afraid you will take me down."

Qin He straightened up on the bicycle, gripped with both hands, and looked confidently: "Then look good! I definitely..."

Before Qin He's words were finished, the handlebars were swaying from side to side like a mad sheep. He didn't catch it for a while and fell to the ground with a rush.

Xia Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Qin He grieved and said: "Xia Yuan, you joke me."

Xia Yuan's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of his lips were all smiles: "It's up to you to say no problem!"

Looking at Qin He's frustrated look, Xia Yuan walked over to lift Qin He from the ground and smiled and said, "Today you should push back."

"But I want to take you home."

"Then I will take you by bike. After you take me home, you push it back again."

It just happened that the two of them went home, not far away.

"Good!" Qin He got up.

Xia Yuan lifted his bicycle from the ground and sat on it very skillfully.

Qin He sat in the back seat and asked him: "Can you take me?"

"At least better than you (stronger qiang)." Xia Yuan smiled with his eyes bent. "Do you know the little garbage? When I was a kid, I used to ride an old-fashioned bicycle with horizontal bars."

As soon as Xia Yuan's voice fell, Qin He felt wind blowing across his ear.

The bicycle headed forward.

Qin He took the opportunity to hug Xia Yuan's waist, his heart was pounding, and his ears also turned red: "...cough, I heard that that kind of bicycle can be difficult to ride."

"Yeah, that's the bicycle of our neighbor's grandfather. I wasn't tall when I first ride!"

Xia Yuan's clear voice spread in the wind, with a long-lost smile.

Qin He listened to Xia Yuan's smile and bent her lips at the back, feeling that she had just fallen and was worth it.

...

The two unknowingly talked all the way.

When he arrived at Xia Yuan's house, Qin Heyi reluctantly got off the back seat.

Xia Yuan handed the car to Qin He: "This road is not easy to go, don't try to succeed, push it back, and later practice to get familiar with riding."

Qin He took the car: "Okay, go back quickly."

Xia Yuan nodded and turned away.

Qin He stood and looked at his back.

Xia Yuan did not take Qin He to his house.

They separated at this fork every time.

On the left is the asphalt road, on the right is the intestinal trail.

Qin He watched as Xia Yuan walked into the end of the intestine trail, there was a low old building clustered behind it, the sky behind the old building was stained by colorful ink, Xia Yuan walked on that road, like walking Into an ancient painting that has passed through time.

Qin He stared at Xia Yuan, and it was only when his back disappeared that he had long legs and sat firmly on the bicycle.

He skillfully stepped on the pedals of the bicycle, and the wheels of the bicycle were crushed on the fallen leaves, like a gust of light.

The half-old boy quickly pedaled his bicycle, and Ren Feng crossed his cheeks.

But the mind is full of shady ideas.

Xia Yuan's waist is thin, Xia Yuan's back is thin, and Xia Yuan's neck is thin and white.

and also.

... Xia Yuan finally smiled.

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Qin He was almost stunned when Xia Yuan was pulled out of the car.

The blood on his forehead was mixed with rain, and his face was dripping onto his forehead, making the whole world vague.

Qin He could not hear any sound at this moment.

Xia Yuan seemed to call him, but he could only see Xia Yuan's lips together.

He didn't seem to have any consciousness, only knowing to hold Xia Yuan's hand tightly.

It seems that they cannot be separated for a while.

The moment of the accident (fa) strikes like a nightmare.

Qin He was almost reluctant to go back to thinking about everything that was happening at that time. Every scene was vivid and every frame was clearly visible, but he was only willing to leave a muddy image in his mind.

Xia Yuan called the police and doctors, Qin He was carried on a stretcher and took an ambulance to the hospital.

Sitting in a hospital (bed chuang) in a daze.

Relatives who hadn't seen his father for many years all came.

Helping him to participate in a crying and funeral funeral, but after the funeral ended in his bed talking about his custody, his parents' estate, insurance money, and (dead si) death compensation.

He pushed everyone away and ran home.

Lock the door back.

Do not open the door to anyone.

Xia Yuan climbed down a tree outside the window to his balcony one afternoon.

He had a warm burger in his pocket and carried all his homework assigned by his teacher this weekend.

Xia Yuan handed the burger to Qin He, and then took out the homework in the schoolbag.

"Qin He, I come to you to do your homework together."

Qin He looked at Xia Yuan and suddenly cried silently.

Xia Yuan took a step forward, reached out, and hugged Qin He very lightly.

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Xia Yuan did many things for Qin He.

He cooks for Qin He. He coaxes Qin He (sleeping Shui) to sleep. He takes Qin He to go to the hospital for review. He and Qin He walk together on the way home from the hospital in the evening. Mom jumping downstairs.

Qin He turned his head stunnedly and looked at him.

Xia Yuan lowered her eyelashes and whispered: "Zhao Feng, what he said is not true. My mother is not... not in that kind of occupation... She just likes to change her boyfriend."

Qin He has not responded yet.

Xia Yuan turned his head and looked at the golden glow of the sky.

"It's so beautiful." Xia Yuan wiped her tears and said, "I should take a picture with my phone."

Xia Yuan's side face was reflected in the golden flame, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on his body, so that people could almost see the fine fluff on his face, and the ears reflected in the transparent red.

Even his dark eyelashes showed a golden (color) brilliance.

Qin He looked at Xia Yuan and thought:

I really should take a picture with my phone.