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Chapter 6

? Su Zexiu really thought about meeting Lu Ming in such a situation, and he really thought about how to make a calm opening statement.But when he really faced it, his subconscious behavior was...fleeing away.

Trembling all over, bowing head and shoulders, rushing forward desperately.

"Su Zexiu, you just said confession, right?"

Hiding in the dark, Lu Ming took off his glasses, his eyes were warm and shining like never before, his slender fingers wiped the metal edge of the glasses lightly, and his legs wrapped in black sequined stage clothes began to move towards the hand holding the guitar tightly. He stopped when he was three steps away.

"Su Zexiu." He stretched out his hand with the palm facing up, and his voice sounded bewitching and inviting, "It's rare for me to be so enthusiastic and proactive. What are you going to do? Today is a good time."

My heart was pounding, and I was finally able to move my feet. As soon as I stepped out, I kicked a metal object, and my foot hurt. I jumped on it and shouted: "Get out of the way."

Lu Ming didn't let go, the two collided heavily, Lu Ming pressed his fingers tightly on the guitar as a fulcrum, and wrapped his other hand around his shoulder, touching his lips and teeth, he backed away in a panic, and was about to apologize, The curtain sounded: "Next, we invite Lu Ming and Su Zexiu, 200X-level XX professionals, to bring you a song..."

He wanted to break free but couldn't. A gleam flashed in the eyes of the person in front of him. He moved the corner of his mouth viciously and bit the lips that were still touching. The hand on his body suddenly let go, and pushed him hard, pushing him into a situation where he would never be able to recover, but he said in his mouth, "I don't feel so good."

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"What are you running for?" Chen Jiaze's low reprimand came through the quilt, "You didn't do anything wrong, why did you run away? What are you afraid of him?"

What are you running?He also doesn't know what he's running.

Do you feel like you did something wrong?

No, they should be the ones who should feel guilty.

Do you feel afraid of him?

No, I can no longer have the slightest emotion for him.

He was just running, running non-stop, trying to escape that nightmare.

"Get up." The quilt was torn off, Chen Jiaze's face was dark, he grabbed Su Zexiu's arm and walked out, Su Zexiu was dragged dizzy.

"I don't want to see..."

"Go take a shower, wash me so I can wash my clothes."

Su Zexiu was startled, and Chen Jiaze obediently pushed him into the bathroom.

"Clothes for me."

Su Zexiu quickly took off his clothes and opened the door a crack. Chen Jiaze reached in with one hand, a little angry, and hit the edge of the door with his palm, pushing the door straight open. Su Zexiu quickly hid behind the door, leaving his clothes on the floor.

Su Zexiu stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

Chen Jiaze was silent for a moment, bent down to pick up his clothes, caught a glimpse of the bare/naked feet on the floor, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Wear slippers, if you fall without shoes, don't ask me to help you."

He grabbed his clothes, opened the door, slammed it shut, and strode out.

The noise at the end of the corridor gradually approached, and the students rushed up. Chen Jiaze grabbed his clothes with one hand and put/stuck it in his trouser pocket with the other. With a smile on his lips, he walked towards the laundry room, walking through the crowd as if there was no one there.

The students spontaneously avoided this man, and even a few timid girls quickened their pace, still rejoicing that the dinner just now had not caused any trouble, and at the same time, they had a little respect for the indifferent Lu Ming.

As expected of a person who was taken out by his father to see big scenes since he was a child, he can see everything and can afford it.

There is always a difference between people who are immersed in society and those who live in ivory towers.

After the scandal that caused an uproar, the counselor talked to Su Zexiu, and Su Zexiu admitted the fact that he was gay.This is not a big deal, but later Su Zexiu went to the school hospital to see a psychological clinic, and the matter somehow fermented. Seeing all kinds of rumors spread, this incident was full of storms in the school, and it even spread outside the school. The overall honor was damaged. The Communist Party members could no longer sit idly by, and Su Zexiu, who refused to drop out of school, was forcibly taken away on the grounds that he was suffering from a mental illness and was not suitable for school.

Everyone has kept silent on this matter, everyone is hurt, everyone is prosperous, there is no other way.

It wasn't until the man kicked open the door of the classroom where the class meeting was open that fear slowly grew in the entire class.

Chen Jiaze came to the door to provoke, the counselor turned pale with fright, Lu Ming stood in front, and let the man leave with just a few words, even if Lu Ming still took a punch in the end, at least the honor of the class as a whole was preserved.

The students didn't know exactly what he said. In short...after that, Chen Jiaze didn't show up at the school again, and Su Zexiu...had been locked up there.

In fact, some people who had a good relationship with Su Zexiu wanted to see it, but because the place was too sensitive, they couldn't make it.

Encountered on this occasion was also unexpected.

Liu Jing is notoriously fond of running trains. After Su Zexiu ran away, some classmates also scolded him, but it was just scolding.

After passing by so many people, Chen Jiaze suddenly felt depressed, and his footsteps quickened, and he bumped into the drunk Liu Jing who was being supported head-on. The classmate who was supporting him was unprepared, and Liu Jing fell to the ground .

Liu Jing subconsciously grabbed Chen Jiaze's feet, glanced up with dazed eyes, and was about to swear, but suddenly shivered, withdrew his hand angrily, and let his classmates help him up.

Chen Jiaze didn't look at it either, and continued walking.

Suddenly there was silence behind him, and then there were girls whispering, Chen Jiaze glanced back, entered the laundry room, closed the door, put a few coins in, stuffed the clothes into the washing tub, and turned on the switch.

Chen Jiaze turned around and walked out, but at this moment someone pushed the door open and entered. It was the person who asked him to borrow cigarettes just now.

Chen Jiaze turned his body sideways, turned his head to let people pass first, but the man stared at him, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Chen Twelve, right? Let's talk?"

There were two girls outside the door, each holding a basin of clothes, as if they were about to wash, but they looked at the man with excitement and joy. The man gave the two girls a cold look, and closed the door vigorously. It was so big that the girl screamed in shock.

Chen Jiaze clenched his fists.

Grabbing the white bandage on his head casually, the man stretched out his hand to him again, "Chen Jiaye, don't you know? When I was bitten by a mad dog, you were the one who pulled that dog away for me."

Chen Jiaze hummed, without reaching out to shake hands, walked to the stool and sat down, folded his arms around his chest, and asked in a very low voice: "What does Young Master Chen want to talk about?"

He tore off his tie, took off his outer shirt, and threw them in the washing machine, revealing the flame-like tattoo on his back. Chen Jiaye also threw the blouse he had been holding onto into the washing machine, and smiled softly: "I got the house from the Chen family. The car is still going to work in the Chen family, so this fight is too cheap. Why don't you help me with something else. "

"Why don't you imitate those bullshit tattoos, I didn't see them last month, so what's the point of having such a frustrating back?" Chen Jiaze stared at the tattoo on Chen Jiaye's back, and said with a frown.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Chen Jiaye turned on the washing machine blankly.

"Why don't you recuperate at home and follow her?" Chen Jiaze turned a deaf ear and continued to ask.

Chen Jiaye paused, his eyes darkened.

"Just let her go, so the Chen family will let her go. She's already had a miscarriage, what else do you want? Just listen to your father, study abroad, find a girlfriend, and don't always..."

"How did you know she had a miscarriage?"

The turbulent water stopped suddenly, and the room fell into dead silence. Chen Jiaye locked the door, walked up to Chen Jiaze and stood still, bent down, and put one hand on his shoulder.

At the other end of the corridor, the door was also closed. Su Zexiu was close to the door, clenched his fists, and frowned. Lu Ming put one hand on Su Zexiu's head, and slowly moved his hand down Su Zexiu's chest. Under the thin lenses, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Is that the stunned young man you're looking for? We've only lived with him for a few years, how is he better than me? Follow me, you can get whatever you want. He is just an illegitimate child of the Chen family who can't get on the stage. He didn't even say hello to Chen Jiaye when they met him just now. It shows the attitude of the Chen family towards him. He doesn't have much to offer in this life. His mother is a prostitute, and my dad used to fuck him However, I never thought that my dad would introduce this woman to that idiot Chen Ling after he was done using it. In vain, the Chen family still doesn't want their mother and son, Chen Ling didn't dare to recognize him until his mother died, did he marry Chen Jiaye's mother who was from a similar family in a blink of an eye?"

Su Zexiu's face turned pale, staring at Lu Ming's opening and closing mouth.

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth curled up, and he leaned over to Su Zexiu's ear and said, "Son of a scumbag, do you think you can have..."

"You're the one who fucking sucks the whole family!"

Anger broke through the last blockade of the frozen reaction, Su Zexiu clenched his fist, exhausted all his strength, and swung at the mouth in front of him that he wanted to tear apart.

What kind, what friends?Chen Jiaze's hypocrisy and hypocrisy are many times better than him.