Chapter 51 Chapter 51 He buried his face in Gu Yang’s scarf…
Gu Yang had never seen his father, nor could he get any information about him from anyone else in the villa.
Whenever he asked, everyone would lower their heads and look secretive.
The only person willing to share was his mother.
The gentle and beautiful woman would hold him on her knees on a sunny afternoon, and in a trance-like manner as if reminiscing about the past, she would whisper to him the story of their meeting.
Over and over, over and over again.
The woman's forehead was against his. The warm sunlight from outside poured in through the glass. The white gauze curtains were blown open by the wind, flashing tiny lights in such a beautiful atmosphere.
It was really, really beautiful, like a recurring dream filled with bubbles and rainbows.
He heard again about the time when the two of them skipped class to go on a date.
Which coffee shop were you in, what did you order, and how much did you spend in the end?
As she spoke, the woman's hands, which were originally supporting his body, changed to a cupped position, and she felt a warm and wet feeling on his shoulders.
It started raining in his world, the foam and rainbows were washed away, and the dream returned to reality.
A new scar appeared on the woman's wrist, with a dark blood scab on the top, covering the old scars underneath.
That was also a secret that could not be told. This time, not only other people, but even the mother herself would keep her mouth shut.
He didn't understand what this meant. One time, he was gesturing with a table knife in his hand, and the babysitter who came over saw him.
He could not forget that look of fear, shock and realization. It was like looking at someone else, and the complex emotions contained in it overwhelmed him. The dinner knife fell to the ground.
No one knew what happened that day, and in this family, the nanny was the person who had the most contact with him.
I match clothes for him when he goes out, supervise him when it is time to eat, take him out to play when he is free, and take him to the hospital when he is sick.
Then he would go into the woman's bedroom every afternoon.
His mother is responsible for loving him, and his nanny is responsible for taking care of him.
He thought all families in the world worked like this.
Once he attended a family gathering and the person who brought him there was Gu Yuhui.
Since it is a family gathering, there must naturally be children, father and mother.
He mingled with the group of kids, while the adults chatted with each other.
A little child fell down and started crying while sitting there. The short-haired woman who had been chatting hurried over with a look of concern, picked up the child and tried to comfort him softly.
The adults nearby started to make fun of this little episode. The short-haired woman's husband was also laughing, saying that their child was just too spoiled and would not get up unless he was coaxed properly.
The atmosphere at the party was warm and harmonious.
"You're such a little crybaby, aren't you?" Perhaps noticing the look in his eyes, the boy next to him whispered in his ear, and as he said this, his eyes narrowed mischievously as he smiled.
That's not the case. He just didn't quite understand, so he asked in confusion, "Isn't this what a babysitter should do?"
The smile on the boy's face faded and there was surprise in his eyes.
He stared motionlessly at the crying child and the short-haired woman who was constantly coaxing him in a soft voice.
At this time, Gu Yuhui, who had just finished answering the phone outside, came over with a bad look on his face, picked him up, and then apologized to others for leaving early.
The car was driving very fast along the way. Gu Yuhui was sitting in the front and his expression showed no sign of improvement.
After returning to the villa, Gu Yuhui held him in his arms and walked upstairs without saying a word, and went straight to the door of one of the rooms.
But after standing for a long time, the man finally just sighed tiredly, put him down, and gently asked him to go in and take a look.
He opened the door and walked in. It was dark inside, with only the cold moon providing the only light.
The woman sat on a rattan chair, wearing only a white nightgown with a blanket over her knees. The rattan chair creaked, making noises in the silent room.
She turned around, her face, which looked even more charming in the moonlight, was smiling, and with a circle of purple marks on her neck, she waved at him.
Today's story is finally no longer about the past meeting, but about the mother's mother and father.
She spoke quietly and he listened quietly.
Listen to this still romantic and lingering story.
The woman's voice became smaller and smaller, and more and more vague. Even the warmth of her body gradually disappeared from his touch. The light and shadow slowly dimmed like the receding tide and broke into countless pieces. Only the last sentence remained in his ears.
"I saw them, holding hands, swinging on their necks..."
Gu Yang slowly opened his eyes. His expression was still a little dazed, and he didn't know how long he had slept.
The camera zoomed in and out, slowly focusing on him.
The monitor clearly magnified the boy's face. He is not just one of those beautiful men with good looks that can be seen everywhere in the entertainment industry, his bone structure is also quite superior. The shadows formed when light falls on his face are natural modifications, outlining a clear and three-dimensional contour.
When he slowly opened his eyes, he looked indescribably fragile and confused, and that moment was like the cross-section of a crystal that breaks.
The camera moved closer, giving a close-up of his slightly raised brows, long and thick eyelashes, pale cheeks, and slightly pursed lips, moving little by little.
The camera's long gaze made Gu Yang feel uncomfortable. His brows wrinkled a little, and his expression became cold and bored. He raised his eyes, which had been lowered, and stared at the camera expressionlessly.
He Mingan turned sideways to block the camera and gave the person behind him a warning and restraining look.
The cameraman then woke up from his dream.
Cheng Zishi then realized something was wrong. He stood up to check the camera, then said a few words to the cameraman, and then walked over to Gu Yang: "Sorry, I will ask him to delete the video just now. Sorry for the trouble."
Gu Yang didn't say anything. The irritation that had just risen up in his heart disappeared without a trace, like a drop of water falling on a raincoat, which cannot leave any trace when it rolls down.
He slowly lowered his face back into his arms.
Cheng Zishi sighed secretly and glanced at Lu Ran on the side without leaving a trace.
Compared to the sullen look he had a few days ago, it seemed that he had barely adapted to the presence of the cameras.
Lu Ji, who was sitting in the front, walked out. Seeing this, Cheng Zishi followed him out as if nothing had happened.
"What's up?"
Before he could catch up with her for a few steps, Lu Ji had already turned around and asked.
It was really straightforward. Cheng Zishi had a similar personality, so he just got straight to the point: "You must be very unhappy with Lu Ran too."
"A fake young master who has usurped your position and enjoyed your blessings for so many years has the nerve to shamelessly pretend that nothing has happened and continue to share life with you."
Cheng Zishi was just going to give a brief summary, but he didn't expect that he would get angry while talking, and couldn't help but sneer: "What a shameless person."
Lu Ji stared at the other person in a daze.
This was the first time after all these days that he heard someone express such emotion about his life experience.
As expected, after leaving the Lu family, there are still many normal people in this world.
But he still asked cautiously: "What do you mean by these words?"
Having said that, Cheng Zishi simply said, "I can help you deal with Lu Ran."
"Why?" Lu Ji frowned. He remembered that Cheng Zishi signed with the entertainment company under the Lu family.
Although he had already begun to deal with Lu Ran, outsiders did not know this.
Cheng Zishi has nothing to do with this matter, and if he stands on the wrong side, he might get into trouble.
"I heard something from Gu Yang before. Lu Ran will kill me in the future. It's better to strike first."
If Lu Ran was really the young master of the Lu family, he might have to hold back his anger, but since he was a fake and was deliberately replaced back then, it would be much easier to deal with.
When he heard Gu Yang's name, Lu Ji's defenses collapsed a little, but he didn't immediately tell the truth. He just asked calmly, "What are you going to do?"
Cheng Zishi pointed at the camera in the classroom and smiled sharply: "Public opinion is a very important thing."
-Nie Ying was sitting in a small restaurant, waiting for someone, with a cigarette in her mouth.
His eyes were gloomy and there were several cigarette butts scattered on the table, obviously he had been here for quite some time.
The people around him looked at him sideways, but no one dared to step forward to stop him. The waiter was also angry but dared not say anything.
Just because of this, I feel like even a dog passing by would be kicked by this guy.
Just when his patience was about to run out, the person he was waiting for finally arrived.
Nie Ying looked coldly at the slightly older woman in front of her.
His so-called biological mother, Hu Xian.
"It was you who asked me out, and you still had the nerve to make me wait so long."
Hu Xian lowered her head in embarrassment and said nothing. She was not actually late, but she did not argue now, for fear of angering the person opposite her and ruining the hard-earned opportunity to meet him.
Nie Ying was just taking the opportunity to vent her anger and had no intention of just walking away.
After disliking the woman, he began to dislike the environment here.
"It's fine if you just asked me out for dinner, but what a shabby place you chose. It's so shabby that I'm almost losing my appetite."
Nie Ying looked around with disgust.
He was simply not impressed by the environment of this place. As soon as he walked in, he saw tables with transparent plastic tops and he could clearly hear the conversations coming from all directions.
How did you choose this crappy place?
Hu Xian looked up in shock. She didn't expect the other party to say such words so loudly.
Isn’t this child the eldest son of the Nie family?
Hearing this, the other guests clenched their chopsticks in anger.
Are they some kind of mean people? I came to eat and was shot at from a distance.
I almost thought I was an NPC in some ridiculous novel.
With this woman, Nie Ying naturally wouldn't be willing to eat in the hall outside with so many people.
There are so many people around and if someone sees it and spreads it, he will have to live up to the title of the nanny's son.
He was really out of his mind to actually agree to come out.
Nie Ying raised her voice and called the owner of the store over.
The boss cursed silently in his heart. He had just heard this terrible noise inside and had thought it was better to mind his own business, but he didn't expect that he still refused to let him go.
In line with the principle of harmony and wealth, the boss put on a smile and walked out: "What can I do for you, guest?"
"Arrange a box for us."
"It's like this, sir. When it's dinner time, many people come to eat here. The private rooms all have large round tables, so it may not be convenient for you two to arrange them." The boss said embarrassedly.
Nie Ying was too lazy to listen to this nonsense. He sneered, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw it directly at the boss's face.
"Is this enough for the entire venue?"
The boss looked carefully and was a little confused because he hadn't seen banknotes for a long time.
His expression changed from light to dark. He ran a small business and the money scattered on the ground was not a small amount at first glance. If he met a young master who went crazy and threw money at him, there was no reason for him not to pick it up.
But he was certainly not prepared to bend down to pick up the money and break his spine.
The boss took a deep breath.
"Dear guests, please take a seat over here." He changed his tone to a more friendly one and invited Nie Ying and the others over, while signaling the worker nearby to collect the money and put it into the cash register.
The customers who were originally eating were so engrossed in the show that they stopped eating.
They thought it was a film crew shooting a cheesy skit here, and they all started looking for cameras. Some of them were so curious that they secretly used their mobile phones to record the whole process from the moment Nie Ying said the first sentence.
After entering the box, Nie Ying finally felt a little more peaceful. He became more relaxed and threw the menu directly to the person next to him.
Hu Xian took the menu and struggled for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help but speak: "How could you talk like that outside just now? There were so many people eating. You are involving them all."
Nie Ying didn't expect that this timid woman would dare to lecture him, and he glanced at her.
Hu Xian's eyes shrank. She knew she had no right to care, but she still couldn't help but worry about it. What would she do when she entered society in the future?
"What can they do to me?" Nie Ying sneered, "Not to mention that I scolded them today, even if I beat them up, it would only be a matter of paying for their medical expenses."
This word "ha" was obviously beyond Hu Xian's comprehension, and she was so choked that she didn't know what to say.
Seeing the other person like that, Nie Ying couldn't help but feel irritated.
I don't know why, but ever since his life story was exposed, these days he always had a feeling that he shouldn't be living this kind of life.
He should be living the same carefree life as before, with a wave of his hand and a large number of people rushing to serve him, and perhaps he could even find something fun to entertain himself at any time.
Where did it all go wrong?
…
Song Yinxing was lying on his bed at home, his brows furrowed, as if he was trapped in a terrible nightmare.
He dreamed about what happened before again.
After much difficulty, he finally collected evidence of Nie Ying and his gang's bullying. It wasn't just his, but also the evidence of many others, and some people were even willing to stand up and testify with him.
He compiled the information and sent it to the school.
But the expected justice did not come.
He was surrounded and pushed into the warehouse of the equipment room.
Someone held him, and someone punched him hard in the abdomen, forcing him to curl up his body. Then they tore up the letter of denunciation bit by bit and stuffed it into his mouth while laughing, and then poured dirty water into it and made him swallow it.
His last bit of innocence and hope were completely shattered. He originally thought that this was their humiliation to him, but it turned out to be just a beginning to add to the fun.
He heard their laughter, one distorted sentence after another hitting his eardrums.
"Brother Nie, I brought something good today that can be used to treat our college bully."
"Isn't this a curling iron? Several girls in our class are using it. Are you here to style his hair?"
"You haven't experienced the power of this thing. Last time, I didn't know to grab the front part and it burned me and left two blisters. I borrowed it specially this time so that Song Daxueba can have a taste of it too."
He watched the electrically heated curling iron coming towards him, the air around him twisting around the high-temperature plate, his heart beating faster and faster, his pupils dilated, and the people around him laughed more wildly, their bodies twisted as well, each one looking like a monster with bared fangs and claws.
The moment the high-temperature plate approached, an unforgettable pain spread across his soul, and Song Yinxing woke up from his bed.
He was gasping for breath, cold sweat soaking his back, but his hands and feet were still stiff and he had not completely escaped from the nightmare.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally sat up mechanically, but the coldness on his body never dissipated.
This was clearly his home, yet it made him feel extremely unfamiliar. The surroundings were distorted and blurry in his eyes, making it impossible for him to recognize them.
In a trance, he touched something furry.
It was the scarf that Gu Yang forgot to bring back when she came to his house. He had originally planned to bring it back and return it to Gu Yang one day.
He looked at the scarf, then uncontrollably lowered his face towards it.
The scarf has a very light fragrance, which is not the smell of artificial fragrance. He felt it on Gu Yang's neck when he hugged him that day.
His heart, which had been beating wildly, was finally soothed and calmed down little by little by the indescribable sense of security.
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