I stared at the woman for a long time before I recognized that it was Xu Jiaojiao's mother and Gu Chengfeng's mother.
"Auntie!"
The woman stood at the door and glared at me. Take a glance at Gu Chengfeng. Come in quickly. "Pa", the huge slap fell on my face.
I finally know why it hurts so much for Xu Jiaojiao to hit others. I learned from her mother.
Half my head is shaking. Covering his face and leaning his head, he didn't come back for a long time.
Gu Chengfeng pulls her mother out, "Mom. What do you do? Why hit people? Why don't you tell me when you come? As for my dad, what are you busy with recently. Why don't you stay at home with my dad so early? "
His mother didn't say a word, trying to break free. Look back at me a few times. Gu Chengfeng pulled him to the door and shook his hand, "you release me. You son of a bitch, you brought her here. Do you know that we are at odds with the Zhuo family, and you are so close to her. You want to go your sister's way? "
Gu Chengfeng is discouraged, "Mom. Don't you know how my sister died? What's the relationship with the Zhuo family? Don't talk nonsense. Let's go, let's go. Shall I take you back? How did you get here? Stop it. Go home and make trouble with my father. "
His mother gave me another look, pointed at me and yelled, "you seduced Zhuo Feng and killed our family. Now you seduce my son. You are a whore. Others are right. You are a little whore. Get out of here, get out of here..."
I was wrong. I thought that Xu Jiaojiao's mother was a good-natured woman at first, but now I know that she is also a shrewd and inhuman woman. No matter why, people who only say I am a whore have dirty hearts.
I don't think Gu Chengfeng is any better.
They were very angry and pushed away my schoolbag.
Gu Chengfeng didn't chase me, only heard his mother's cry.
I didn't look back, that sound of ugly abuse just wanted to reverberate in my ears of thunder, also said that the weather here is good, it rains in two or three days, cold wind blows on me, rain falls on my head, cold I seem to fall into the ice cellar.
I remember the route when my brother-in-law sent me. But after a long time, I couldn't tell where I was. When I finally got lost and stood at the crossroads, I knew that I had no place to go.
I squatted on the ground, not a tear, perhaps because the rain is too big, water beads on my face.
I was worried that the exercise book that my brother-in-law copied for me in my schoolbag was drenched by the rain. I kept it in my arms, but I still couldn't stop the end of being drenched by the rain.
Good pain, good sad, as if the heart was poked open a gap, inside the flow of black and red blood, watching the loss of life, but powerless.
The police here came and asked me some questions I didn't understand. They took me back and I found a place to shelter from the rain.
I wrote a string of numbers. It's Gu Chengfeng, but it's not my brother-in-law's.
My brother-in-law is working now. Maybe he's accompanying Li. I can't disturb him.
Gu Chengfeng's eyes were red when he came over. I thought he was crying. Only when I looked at his face did I know that he was worried.
"If I can't find you again, I'm going to take revenge on society. Come home with me."
Home
Where do I have a home?
But when I heard Gu Chengfeng say so, I was sad after all.
Gu Chengfeng's house is in a mess. There are broken things everywhere. We have no place to stay. He dragged me upstairs, helped me clean my hair, took off the clothes outside, and wanted to take off my underwear. I was stopped.
"I'll do it myself."
He nodded, handed me the towel, closed the bathroom door and went out.
I was sitting on the ground, decadent has been silent crying.
Gu Chengfeng knocked on the door, but didn't come in. "Zhuo Er, you cry when you are sad. Don't hold it in your heart, you know? It's my fault. I didn't stop her. Ah You've met my mother. She's just because my sister is so sad. Now I don't know. Drow
I didn't pay attention to him. Someone did something wrong in this matter, but is it me who must be wrong?
Why do you have to blame me?
I am also very sad about Xu Jiaojiao's death. She is good to me after all, at least better than Li.
I choked, took off my underwear, turned on the tap, and the warm water swept away the cold on my body, which made me feel more comfortable.
Gu Chengfeng didn't knock again. I leaned in the bathtub and enjoyed the last warmth.
When I went out, the rain had stopped outside. Gu Chengfeng was cleaning. The dishes were broken and looked very valuable. He frowned all the time, and the phone in the corner kept arguing.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" I asked him.
"My mom, it's the same old story. I wonder how my dad can stand her. Are you ready? There's hot coffee over there. Drink it. "He stood still, his hands covered with rubber gloves and his face covered with dust.
I went down to help him clean up, and then I asked him, "did your mother break it?"
He sighed before he said, "yes."
"Your mother has a bad temper. Like Jiaojiao, she likes to make trouble."
Gu Chengfeng laughed, "yes, who is as good tempered as you."
I also followed to smile, "I where temper is good, that is your mother, I have no way, if others I certainly fight back."
"I know. I apologize to you. Fortunately, there is no trace on my face." He came to pull my face again. I used to wait for him to stretch out his hand and rub it. He also rubbed it for me. Suddenly, he pulled my arm and dragged me into his arms. He patted me gently. "Fool, I'm so sad."
I chuckled, "then why don't you chase me back?"
"I can't get away. My mother is dragging me. You don't know, ah, if she can cut her wrist and commit suicide, I can't stand it. I don't even have a sister. I'll collapse without my mother. "
My heart a tight, no longer have the strength to speak, enjoy some strange but already familiar taste, his body has a touch of tobacco fragrance, mixed with a fragrance, good smell, but not the taste I always need.
We held together quietly until the weather outside cleared up and the sun lazily came in through the window.
He was still reluctant to give up, rubbed my head and said, "little crying bag, I'll take you out to eat something!"
I shook my head. "There's nothing left at home. I can't get out." I pulled the long shirt on my body. It was his one. My dress was still wet.
He said with a frown, "you can't cook without a plate. How about taking out? I know a Chinese restaurant with your favorite dumplings. "
I'm happy.
"You'll be happy to have food. Wait for me to call."
We stayed on his sofa until the afternoon. When we were hungry, we ate snacks, when we were thirsty, we drank drinks and watched movies. We were lazy and moldy. I don't know if I've been hurt or not. I've been hollowed out all my strength. I just want to stay in a place like this.
Looking at the wonderful part of the movie, I reached for a drink, and it spilled when I didn't want to. I whispered. Gu Chengfeng came over with a towel to help me wipe it. He grabbed my hand, "don't move, I'll clean it up, you sit."
I didn't move any more.
When he came back, washed his hands and sat down, we were both silent.
The film is in a passionate place.
The atmosphere became awkward.
He gave me a sudden look, and I turned to him.
Bad!