Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Just one more word of advice and he will...
When he closed the door and came out, Gu Yang ran into Gu Qingxu who had been standing outside for who knows how long.
"What were you talking about in there? Why are you coming out so soon?"
Gu Qingxu's expression looked a little strange, and he stopped people from leaving.
"Want to know? Why don't you go ask yourself?" Gu Yang said, "Do you need me to knock on the door for you?"
Seeing this, Gu Qingxu hurriedly grabbed the hand that was about to knock on the door.
"You know..." Gu Qingxu gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words unwillingly from his throat, "Do you really want to see me make a fool of myself?"
Gu Yuhui is a person with a strong sense of personal territory and doesn't like to let him enter his study.
He has obviously been here for so many years.
After realizing his own gaffe, Gu Qingxu restrained his expression and slowly let go of Gu Yang's hand.
"I will prepare well for this project competition, and you should not do anything too embarrassing."
The height difference of almost half a head allowed him to look down at Gu Yang.
Gu Yang didn't say anything. The dim light in the corridor reflected his profile, outlining a face drawn by ambiguous lines, gloomy and dignified.
A strange emotion flashed across Gu Qingxu's face again. In fact, there was a time before when he was allowed to enter this study.
After all, he is Gu Yuhui's biological son. Since he was taken back, he naturally recognized him.
The turning point happened by accident. He found a photo in the drawer of his study. The wooden frame was extremely smooth and he didn't know how many times it had been rubbed.
The photo shows his father and a woman.
Even at an age when his aesthetic sense had not yet taken shape, he was still fixed on the woman's excessively outstanding beauty.
But for some reason, there was something indescribably weird about the two people's positions in the photo.
The woman is standing on the left, but her body is still leaning to the left, and the two people do not look close.
With a creak, the door opened from the outside.
He was so frightened that the album in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the glass shattered into pieces. He hurriedly picked up the photo from the pile of fragments, but found that a small part of it was folded in.
After unfolding it completely, he saw that there were three people in the photo.
The next second, the photo in his hand was roughly snatched away.
At this moment, the woman's face appeared in Gu Qingxu's mind again, gradually overlapping with the young man in front of him.
But the strange thing was that no one in this family had ever mentioned that woman, at least he had never heard her once.
To the point that until now, he doesn't even know the woman's name.
It's okay for other people, after all, some shameful things did happen so many years ago, and digging up old accounts will still cause controversy, just like what Shen Mingjun did this time.
But why did Gu Yang never mention it?
Isn't that his mother?
Could it be that he also feels ashamed?
When he thought of this possibility, Gu Qingxu looked at the other person with a smile that contained a hint of sarcasm.
It seemed that for him, being able to discover Gu Yang's bad nature was a very happy thing.
Gu Yang didn't care when he saw Gu Qingxu laughing to himself again.
Because he knew that the other person had some problems with his brain.
"Oh, there's one more thing." Gu Qingxu said slowly, "There's a guy named Ding Ziyu in Class 10. His father is the owner of a cooperative processing factory of one of our garment subsidiaries. It seems like there's some misunderstanding between you and him."
"He asked Nie Ying to find me before, saying that he wanted to apologize to you in person, and I almost forgot about it."
Who is it? Gu Yang seemed to have some impression of this name.
"I heard that it's because of that special recruit again, right?" Gu Qingxu sneered, "You really are protective of him."
Oh, that bully guy.
"I was only half-believing when I heard Shen Mingjun's story, but now it seems that he is not just making random accusations." Gu Qingxu pressed on slowly, "Gu Yang, you probably don't want your father to know about this, right?"
"Otherwise, if he gets tired of you, your position in this family will be awkward."
"Huh?" Gu Yang looked at him in confusion, "Does it matter whether he knows or not?"
Thinking back to what was going on, Gu Yang couldn't help but laugh: "You are threatening me with this, right?"
Gu Qingxu paused, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"How about this, you just set up a banquet and call everyone over, and I'll cooperate with you to announce this matter in public?"
here we go again.
Gu Qingxu curled up his fingers unconsciously and watched Gu Yang pass by without any hesitation.
Nothing matters, I don't care about anything.
Talking nonsense all day long.
After Gu Yang completely disappeared from his sight, Gu Qingxu let out a soft click of the tongue.
After returning to his room, Gu Yang locked the door and then fell directly onto the bed.
Ah, so tired.
Although I don’t know what I did, I felt very tired after a day.
He buried his body in the coral fleece quilt, and his thin, bony shoulders sank unconsciously.
His cell phone rang. He lay there for a long time before half-squinting his eyes to read the message.
It was sent by Song Yinxing, reminding him to collect the transfer.
Gu Yang said nothing, but just took a screenshot of the wallet balance and sent it back.
The other side called "..." over here.
Gu Yang was amused. He leaned his head on the pillow, his jet-black hair trembling slightly. The thin layer of tissue attached to the ear bone floated up and gathered at the edge of the newly made ear hole, which had not yet completely subsided in swelling.
He was a little tired of laughing, and his mood gradually returned to its original point. He just lay on the bed, and his relaxed nerves began to become groggy. It was a state between sleeping and being awake.
The frightened and shocked look in Shen Mingjun's eyes during the day appeared in his subconscious. Gu Yang frowned slightly and tried hard to drive this damn thing out of his mind.
His sleep quality has always been poor, and he always tends to dream about many things after a night's sleep.
The woman sat on the lawn in a daze again.
She held a woven wreath in her hands, with scattered petals and grass roots falling on her skirt.
As he trotted over, the woman placed the wreath on his head.
It looks really good.
It looks really good. He repeated it again, laughing happily.
I want to go swinging, will you come with me?
The woman looked down at the small hands that were pulling her clothes, her emotions suddenly rising, she smiled, got up from the ground, hugged him and spun on the spot, the hem of her skirt spinning into a beautiful flower.
The wreath was shaken and fell to the ground.
Okay, let's go swing. Mom likes to swing very much, and her parents will also swing with her.
What else did she say next?
But Gu Yang had already woken up from his sleep.
It was still pitch dark outside, and the light in the room was not turned off, so he reached out to turn it off.
After turning off the lights, he remembered that he hadn't taken a shower yet and got out of bed sleepily.
His slippers had been kicked away somewhere long ago, and he walked into the bathroom barefoot on the floor.
Half an hour later, he slowly turned off the shower and walked out.
I looked at the time on the alarm clock. It was only four in the morning.
But he couldn't sleep anymore.
-Song Yinxing didn’t sleep well last night.
He had another nightmare in the middle of the night, and this dream followed the previous one quite closely.
Ding Ziyu appeared in the dream again.
The phrase "there is a long way to go" seemed like a declaration of war.
From then on, the stable life he had been trying so hard to maintain was completely thrown into chaos.
Ding Ziyu is his classmate. Compared with Nie Ying, who is full of oppression, Ding Ziyu's endless difficulties make him more exhausted to deal with.
And the person he was making things difficult for and targeting was not just him, there was another person who was also a special recruit.
Bully the weak and fear the strong, and look at people's favors.
He could ignore it, but another special recruit soon collapsed.
One morning, when the school assembly was about to begin, he stood on the roof of the teaching building and jumped down lightly.
Is this just another dream?
Song Yinxing rubbed his temple in a trance, but it seemed that many things matched.
Compared to him, the special recruit had been bullied by Ding Ziyu for a longer time. It seemed that they had known each other for a long time, and Song Yinxing didn't know anything about it. He had always been very indifferent to interpersonal relationships, mainly because he didn't have the time and energy to develop them.
"We don't have to do morning exercises today, we have to have a morning meeting."
"Isn't today Wednesday?"
Song Yinxing was stunned and turned to look at the two people who were talking.
"What's wrong, Brother Song?" Although the person who spoke was not a special recruit and his family was quite wealthy, he sincerely admired Song Yinxing, a top student who had gotten in through exams on his own, so he spoke quite politely.
"Have you seen Liu Hua?" Song Yinxing felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.
In fact, he is a materialist.
"Ah? I don't know, did you go to the bathroom?"
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen him since this morning. Did he take a day off?"
Song Yinxing stood up suddenly.
On the rooftop of the teaching building, a thin boy with freckles all over his face stood on the edge of the railing. He was about to step over, but his originally numb expression began to sway again when he saw the dizzying scene below.
"What are you doing where?"
A lazy voice sounded.
The freckled-faced boy was startled and his hand almost slipped. He still maintained a posture of wanting to jump but not wanting to jump, and looked with a pale face at the person who leaned out from the blind spot of his vision.
"I, I want to jump off the building!" Liu Hua stammered. His face was pale, his palms were sweaty, and he was shaking constantly. Half of his leg had already stepped out.
"Don't stop me. I have no choice. It's all Ding Ziyu's fault. He forced me to do it. He didn't give me a way out! Didn't he want me to die? Then I will die in front of him!"
After finishing such a long speech, Liu Hua's voice was breathless. He stared at the person opposite him, and his originally frightened heart gradually calmed down.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that if the person in front of him could persuade him one more word, he would have the courage to jump down from here.
Gu Yang nodded, indicating that he knew the situation.
Then he asked calmly and curiously, "What does it feel like for you to stand there?"
Liu Hua was stunned and his brain didn't react.
"I don't think I've tried it yet. It just so happens that I can come with you."
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the railing.
Liu Hua: “?”
Why is the plot development different from what he expected?
Wait, don't come over here——
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