Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 166 32

Du Xiaozhen will never forget what Jiang Zitao did to her that day.

She always thought that the Jiang Zitao she knew was a gentleman, he was gentle, motivated, serious, and he was always a kind and warm person.

But... like a dream.

From a sweet dream, it transformed into an endless nightmare of the abyss.

From that day on, Jiang Zitao put away those disguises and showed the real him in front of Du Xiaozhen.

Du Xiaozhen probably never thought in her life that her life would be changed because of a white rose.

Perhaps the white rose was not the key to changing her fate, and that so-called fate was doomed from the very beginning.

In fact, that child was a child brought back by Jiang Zitao a few days ago. He said it was the child of a distant relative. Not only was the woman a single mother, but the man was also a jerk. Xiao Zhen was a soft-hearted woman. What happened to the woman, she decisively agreed to take care of the child for a few days.

It was at that moment that he understood.

All of this is a lie of that man.

Where are there any distant relatives, where are there children without a father.

When she met that woman, she was clearly hinting at Du Xiaozhen.

That child was clearly that woman's child, and the woman looked at her clearly, not like looking at a stranger.

Like a warning, like a hint...

Jiang Zitao knew his lies and couldn't hide them anymore, so he simply confessed to him, saying that the child belonged to him.

He also said that before he met Du Xiaozhen, he had a girlfriend with a good relationship, and he also said that the woman had a beautiful smile.

He also said that the woman had always loved her.

He said that the woman's company was not only in time, but also at the lowest point of his life, like a ray of light shining into his life.

He thought he had finally met the right person, he thought he could spend the rest of his life with that woman.

Jiang Zitao's family conditions are not that good, and so is Man Man.

Both of them are very ordinary families, even so similar that their parents divorced.

The two have always hit it off, whether it's hobbies or lifestyle.In fact, he is not rich, but he is also very happy.

At the beginning of this year, when the man brought the woman home, what he got was his mother's objection. This was in the man's memory. How could his mother, who was so gentle, lose her temper so much to him, and even make her feel angry? kicked out?

Jiang Zitao recently had a lot of snow that night, and Man Man stood in front of their house for a whole night.

Jiang Zitao had mixed feelings in his heart, he really couldn't believe that his father died because of Man Man's mother...

Jiang Zitao will never forget the day his father passed away, let alone those painful childhoods. Their mother and son depended on each other for life, and the mother was still disabled, dragging her inconvenient legs around to work every day.

At first, their life was very hard, while they had to bear the expensive medical expenses of his father, and at the same time they had to worry about whether they could eat the next meal.

Jiang Zitao is actually not a bad-hearted person, he has been a very sensible child since he was a child, his mother is busy with work during the day, and at night, she has to take on new and odd needlework and subsidize the family, and has to set aside part of the money every month to pay off debt.

So he was sensible at a very young age. He knew that he didn't do much, but he would still help his mother and do some work within his ability.

He can always clean the house before his mother leaves work, and he can always find ways to make some small money at school.

Jiang Zitao never cared about what his classmates thought of him, let alone what other people thought of him, even if someone called him a child without a father, even if someone called him a poor ghost, called him a bastard... ...

He pretended not to hear these, he closed his ears and blocked his heart.

They are all teenagers, maybe in other people's youth, it is the scorching summer, the refreshing soda, the girl with high ponytail, the cheers on the court, and the blood of youth drop by drop.

But for Jiang Zitao, these were all out of reach.

He's always been the one watching from afar outside the basketball court.

Sometimes I don't even look at it.

Boys have a competitive heart.

What's more, he is a teenager in political adolescence, but he only knows what kind of family he is and what his own situation is. The ordinary life that others talk about is unattainable to him.

No, not even fantasy.

He has been sitting as a transparent person in school, not showing anything, always standing by the side silently.

From the bottom of his heart, he envied those boys who can stand on the court and play confidently, boys who can talk to girls without blushing and heartbeat, boys who can cheekily grab girls by the braids and say "let me see your homework", The boy who rides his bicycle home with the girl he likes here after school, and the boy who can go racing with his good friends on weekends.

Just thinking about these made him inexplicably excited.

But when he raised his head and saw his mother whose back had been bent by life, he could only clenched his fists tightly, put away all the turmoil in his heart, and tried his best to suppress the uneasiness... .

He knew that what he had to do now was to study hard, only by studying could change his destiny, only by studying could lead him out of this sea of ​​suffering.

As long as he is admitted to a good university, gets a good diploma from a university, and finds a good job, he will not have to worry about the money anymore, and there will be more.

Jiang Zitao thought that he would never become the boys he envied.

No girl would talk to him.

He "knows" to avoid all social activities, his wallet is very empty, and he can't pay a penny for all the team building activities in the class. Every time he uses the excuse of studying to say no, it's worth it. Thankfully, his grades are good.

There are too many such rejections, and the team building activities of the class will no longer call him.

At that time, he was just a low self-esteem and autistic boy. As time passed, if anyone took the initiative to talk to him, he would be flattered for a long time.

He tried his best to hide himself, not wanting to be discovered by others.

In his memory, he will always be the background board that no one can mention.

He thought his youth would end in this way.

But he never thought that on a slowly rainy day, the sound of rain drowning out the chirping of cicadas in summer, he was the last one to leave the school.

It was also on that slowly rainy day that he met the most important girl in his life—Manman.