Section 5 What makes us choose this way? (Part 2)
"Wang Fu is not a talkative person."
No one knows whether it has never happened? Chen Yi originally wanted to ask this, but it didn't. This is Lu Yao's only life-saving straw at this moment. And he has no other way except to comfort him like this.
"No... Even if Wang Fu doesn't say it, those beasts will definitely tell A Tao, what A Tao will definitely tell people, what it will definitely reach the ears of classmates... It will definitely..." Lu Yao sobbed, his voice full of fear and struggle for the future, trying to believe that everything will be fine, but he had to rationally deny that hope was just a luxury that could not be realized.
Seeing that she was about to lose control again, Chen Yi hurriedly held her face covered with tears, stared at her eyes and shouted, "Atao won't say anything, I will remind him with Wang Fu. From now on, don't worry or think about it anymore. Nothing happened tonight. We just went to the health skating rink to play. Nothing happened! So no one would say anything! Nothing didn't happen!"
Lu Yao's mood gradually calmed down. He hugged Chen Yi's arm tightly like a life-saving straw, and a pleading look appeared on his face.
"Will you really explain to A Tao with Wang Fu?"
"must."
These words relieved Lu Yao.
"Atao people will definitely agree, and you and Wang Fu said it is definitely no problem. We went to the health skating rink today, and nothing happened... But my parents will definitely call and ask. If they just go with you, they will be suspicious. What should we do?"
"Give the Lujim help."
Lu Yao hesitated a little.
"Can you tell Lu Jing? She is the squad leader thanks to your help, and you will definitely be fine if you tell her."
Chen Yi nodded and agreed. Lu Yao said there was a phone card. The two walked out of the dim garden along the cement driveway and called Lu Jing's home on the side of the road.
After hearing Chen Yi's request, Lu Jing readily agreed to help deal with Lu Yao's parents. Finally, he laughed mysteriously and asked if they were in love.
Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. With Lu Jing helping to confess, her parents would believe that it was a few classmates who were having fun together. Although they would still blame it for going home too late, they would not cause suspicion and carelessness.
"Chen Yi, thank you, thank you very much."
"Actually, I didn't help at all... I won't say anything, go back soon."
Lu Yao got on the taxi and opened the window and thanked him repeatedly. Chen Yi watched the car disappear at the end of the road and squatted down with his head in his arms.
He really felt that he had not helped at all. He felt sad about this after-care treatment method of helping and concealing it. What made them choose like this? Is it necessary to choose this? Should he be responsible for Lu Yao's misfortune? If so, how much responsibility should he bear? What responsibility can he bear?
If Lu Yao hadn't reacted so coldly when he asked about it, and explained his position on his approach, would Lu Yao still react so fiercely?
But he knew there was no if in this world.
There is a saying in this city.
If there were ifs, there would be no beggars in the world.
Chen Yi walked home silently and passed the cement path of the garden. When he was walking down the stairs on the second floor of the gazebo, he saw a staggering person walking down the stairs on the second floor of the gazebo.
He was an old man with wrinkles on his face. He was fat and expensive, and his red face looked completely opposite to his steps. The old man leaned on a crutch with one hand, and actually carried a metal box with the other.
The most eye-catching thing is that the old man also wore a big black round hat, which looks like the dress from the Shanghai Beach period in the movie.
The old man came to Chen Yiwang, and a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
Although Chen Yi felt it was strange, seeing that he was unable to move, the box seemed to be heavy and still walked over.
"Do you need help?"
In that era, the propaganda of Lei Feng's style was still focused on the propaganda of Lei Feng's atmosphere, and there were always slogans on the city buses to give up the seats. Giving up the seats has long become a habit for many students, and Chen Yi was also so. He gradually became particularly enthusiastic and unscrupulous in helping the elderly, children, and pregnant women.
Because ‘Can he (she) be a bad person?’ This kind of doubt is deeply rooted in the three types of people.
The old man smiled and nodded, handing the metal box in his hand to Chen Yi.
When I took it, I realized that the box was at least fifty kilograms and could not be lifted with one hand.
Chen Yi held the box in her arms with both hands, and it felt like she was helping her family carry rice.
"The child is very kind, and he is very helpful." Chen Yi has heard similar words many times, and smiled slightly and was not in the mood to speak. The box in his arms has made him feel like he was being overwhelmed by breath.
The old man walked slowly with a cane. This speed made Chen Yi feel even more unbearable. It took at least twenty minutes to walk out of the north gate of the garden. He couldn't help but condense his energy secretly. After several breathing attempts, he gradually felt the hot air in the dantian flowing through his limbs, and the soreness and pressure were slightly relieved. However, his effect was limited. After walking for two minutes, he fell into a situation of barely supporting and struggling.
At this moment, he suddenly stood firm and turned around.
The dark garden only has trees and breezes.
"What's wrong with kid?"
"nothing."
Chen Yi turned around uneasy and continued to lead the way. After a moment, she felt that someone was following her.
When I hurriedly turned around and searched, there was still no trace of anyone.
When he turned around and took another step, the old man spoke.
"Little boy, what if that A Tao told his friend whom he thought was reliable to tell the little girl's misfortune?"
Chen Yi was surprised. Although she had been suspicious, she also felt that the old man could hear their conversation on the second floor of the pavilion.
The distance between the upper and lower levels of the pavilion is four or five meters.
"Wang Fu's words will be powerful to A Tao. Besides, he thinks I am a person who is not serious when he is impulsive, and he will consider the consequences of being retaliated and hurt by talking too much."
The old man smiled and nodded.
"This is a bit accurate. The Tao should have any scruples before leaving the school."
Chen Yi had thought about it, although Lu Yao was relieved, he could not. Because A Tao would not keep it secret forever.
"Who knows what happens a few years later, I can't let A Tao never say it."
"Haha, kid. What if that pile of rat shit was told to other people in your school?"
Chen Yi was speechless, and he had thought about this problem for a long time. But there was no way, how could he block those mouths? He felt that this kind of worry was extremely likely to turn into facts. Lu Yao was a beautiful girl known to all grades and even the whole school. That group of people often lingered at their school gates. Maybe one day, when would he show off to others how Lu Yao was taken over by them.
"Does the old man have a good idea?"
The old man shook his head and sighed with emotion.
"Times are different. Although there are many people with a sense of justice, not many people have practiced martial arts anymore, and they seem powerless in the face of guns and cannons. Unfortunately happenings every day in those corners that are not covered by the law. Many people can see that they want to help but are powerless."
Chen Yigang had an understanding, but felt that the old man's words were full of sincere feelings, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, I can only do unnecessary comfort. I clearly know that the mouths of those scum will not be reliable, I clearly know that sooner or later Lu Yao will know that the classmates will be instructing and discussing behind their backs, and I clearly know that these things were only in vain to comfort them just now, and listen to her crying. But I can't think of a solution."
"Hehe, kid, what do the word "eliminate" and "eliminate" meaning?"
Chapter completed!