Jiang Cheng was silent, his mind was a little confused.

"He doesn't have the ability to bet on Li Baoguo, but he can beat him much more than Li Baoguo," Gu Fei smiled. "My mother thought he was handsome and married, and then beat him, and beat him after drinking, and beat him even if he didn't drink. I always felt that my father's only way of expression was probably fists."

"I heard Li Baoguo say..." Jiang Cheng remembered what Li Baoguo said, "He beat Gu Miao."

"Well," Gu Fei bit his lip. He had been very calm before. His expression changed when he mentioned Gu Miao. "Gu Miao was born different from other children. Maybe it was because he always drank... Of course, he wouldn't think so. He felt that he was having a big trouble, and he couldn't learn things."

"So just beat me?" Jiang Cheng felt a little angry when he heard this.

"Yes," Gu Fei turned his head, "he grabbed her and swung it against the wall. Gu Miao would never speak again after that time."

"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng shouted. At this moment, he had the urge to dig Gu Fei's father's grave and whip the corpse.

Gu Fei stopped talking, and the two of them stared at the drink bottle in silence.

After a long time, Gu Fei spoke softly again: "I'll swing people on the tree, just learn from him..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Cheng immediately interrupted him.

"This tone," Gu Fei laughed, "Why do you look so much like Lao Xu?"

"Then what tone should I use, Lao Lu? I don't have the strength to yell anymore," Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall and sighed, "This place is so crazy."

"Your adoptive parents have protected you well," said Gu Fei. "It feels like you are like a cannon, but it's really...clean."

"Probably," Jiang Cheng said softly, thinking about it and trying to ask, "Why did Li Baoguo say it was you... forget it."

"Did I kill my dad?" Gu Fei said.

"Ah," Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for him to ask this at this time. "You don't have to care, I didn't believe it either. I just... forget it, just pretend I didn't say it, don't mind."

"It's not straightforward at all," Gu Fei raised his little finger at him, "Actually, there are nothing. There are rumors, there are many rumors in this area. I have time to tell you."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"When my dad took me to the lake, someone saw it," said Gu Fei. "When they came over, my dad was in the lake and stopped moving. I stood beside me, and it looked quite like the murder scene. The murderer didn't even cry. It was too cruel."

"That's... I'm scared." Jiang Cheng frowned. He didn't dare to imagine such a scene. Gu Fei didn't know how big it was at that time.

"I don't know, maybe," Gu Fei lit another cigarette, "I'm going to say you may be afraid."

"Speak it and scare me." Jiang Cheng said.

"I don't have the ability to save him. I can't swim and it's almost frozen again," Gu Fei's voice lowered, "but I just hope he will die. I just stood there, watching him not moving at all, I watched him sinking, just...watching helplessly."

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little breathless. He tried to take a deep breath twice, but failed, as if he was tied up by something.

"Isn't it scary?" Gu Fei's voice was low, with a slight trembling. "I'm very scared. I'll save him. I'm afraid he will kill me. I'm afraid he will kill Ermiao and kill my mother... If I don't save him, I just watch him die little by little... Every year on the day he dies, I feel like a layer of skin is peeled off, and I can't overcome this hurdle in my life..."

Gu Fei's hands holding the cigarette were shaking very hard, and even the rising smoke seemed to be struggling.

"Gu Fei," Jiang Cheng didn't expect Gu Fei to have such a story. He was shocked and overwhelmed. Now, looking at Gu Fei's condition is completely different from his usual calmness as if he doesn't care about anything. He followed his hands and didn't know what to do, "Gu Fei..."

Gu Fei turned his face and looked at him.

Didn't cry.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt that Gu Fei would not have had a sore nose like him, like a fragile old woman, he was still a little worried.

When Gu Fei looked at him, he was even more at a loss. He raised his hand and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he put his shoulder on Gu Fei and hugged him: "Brother Cheng hugs."

Gu Fei did not struggle, just lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his knees... Of course, most people would not be like him being stabbed if anyone touched him.

"Actually... forget it, I don't know what to say," Jiang Cheng has never comforted anyone. He doesn't want to comfort someone who is not familiar with him. Pan Zhi, who has the best relationship with him, has nothing to comfort him. He is so heartbroken that he can even take a nap after eating shit and sleeping. He can only pat Gu Fei's back gently and rub it a few times, "It's okay, it's all over... It's normal for you to be afraid, but this matter is over."

Gu Fei lowered his head and didn't move.

"Then what," Jiang Cheng hugged his shoulders and rubbed his arm again. "You are a person who has experienced great things, right? My mother used to be my adoptive mother. She always said that in this life, any experience is valuable, no matter how good or bad..."

Gu Fei still lowered his head.

While Jiang Cheng was thinking about lyrics in his mind, he was anxious to comfort himself. This knowledge reserve was somewhat inconsistent with the title of academic master.

Just when he had no words to say and could only keep snoring on Gu Fei's arm on his back, ready to say such childish comfort words as "I can't scare you", Gu Fei finally moved and turned his face away.

"You..." Jiang Cheng quickly looked at him, and was stunned for a moment. Gu Fei was smiling with his lips curled up. He suddenly retracted his arm and shouted, "Do you have the fucking humanity? Are you actually laughing?"

"Ah," Gu Fei smiled even harder, "The first time I felt the comfort of such a low level, I couldn't help it. I was so sad..."

"Get out!" Jiang Cheng roared and jumped up from the ground, "Believe it or not, I will beat you up to sad now!"

"No, no, no..." Gu Fei also stood up and quickly kicked the slingshot on the ground away.

"No, I was really worried about you just now. I was so anxious that I was snoring you soon, do you know!" Jiang Cheng was speechless, "You are having fun playing with people. Should you applaud you..."

"Thank you." Gu Fei said.

"You're welcome," Jiang Cheng replied reflexively, and after coming to his senses, he was too lazy to say something, "...Your uncle."

"Really." Gu Fei raised his hand and gently tapped his shoulder with his fingers.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything and looked at his shoulder for no reason.

"Thank you," Gu Fei leaned over and hugged him, "Really."

Unlike the hugs that celebrated victory on the court that day, Gu Fei hugged him tightly, and his late conditioned reflexes were not released.

"Also," Gu Fei hugged him and said softly, "I'm talking about bystander, please use your academic master's mind to think about it, and don't go any further and understand it."

"I understand it must be no bias," said Jiang Cheng. He could smell Gu Fei's scent of a faint tobacco smell. Suddenly, he felt that such a hug was very comfortable. This comfort was unspeakable, or a steadfast type, or something else. In short, he did not have the urge to push Gu Fei away. "When you see me by the lake, you just think that you are a bystander, watching others cry, laughing, and split into eight petals."

Gu Fei smiled for a long time: "Okay, I just watched it for a while, but didn't think about anything else, and didn't laugh at you."

"That's right," said Jiang Cheng, "Be sincere, how bright the world is."

Gu Fei patted his back and let go of him: "I just thought I was going to kill you today."

"Not to that," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I'm a little worried. I seem to know too much..."

"It's okay," Gu Fei picked up the camera and looked at it, "I have a photo of your underwear."

"What?" Jiang Cheng glared at him.

"I have, yours, underwear photos," Gu Fei shook his camera, "with face, high definition and uncensored."

"Shameless," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "I shouldn't have comforted you just now. Do your classmates know that you are so perverted?"

"My deskmate knows." Gu Fei smiled.

Jiang Cheng was so stern, and he was happy after a while.

It’s not that he has photos of his underwear. It’s not that he doesn’t wear underwear. In comparison, what he cares more about...

"And there are photos of your running chicken." Gu Fei said.

"You deleted it for me!" Jiang Cheng yelled.

That's right, compared to the underwear photo, he cared more about the photo that ran like a chicken. It was really embarrassing to see it.

"Yes," Gu Fei replied very simply, "Help me write down Monday's review."

Jiang Cheng glared at him and finally said helplessly: "You can't even write a review? With your virtue, you have written a lot since you were a child, right?"

"I really can't write it. I asked Li Yan to write it for me before, and Zhou Jing, everyone who could catch it was arrested." Gu Fei said.

"Oh," Jiang Cheng poured a glass of water and took a few sips. "To be honest, I admire you very much. You just live like this, and you have to make a living in the review. What should I do if you take the college entrance examination?"

"I thought so far, there are more than a year left," said Gu Fei. "I haven't thought about the college entrance examination, I just want to get a diploma."

"Then what kind of technical school do you study for? " Jiang Cheng glanced at him, " He could have a skill."

"I have it," Gu Fei shook his camera again, thought about it and smiled again, "I really wanted to take the college entrance exam when I was in junior high school, but later I felt it was meaningless."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, feeling that Gu Fei didn't really think it was meaningless. In this case, he couldn't leave to go to school at all. There seemed to be no school to take the exam in the local area...

"You should be able to go to a great university," said Gu Fei, "but will it affect you after two years of studying in a garbage school like No. 4 Middle School?"

"No," Jiang Cheng drank all the water in the cup, "It's nothing more than things in the book, and everyone teaches it the same."

Gu Fei gave him a thumbs up.

"Maybe it's a fight with my mother...my adoptive mother," Jiang Cheng frowned, although she didn't know, "I won't be able to rot wherever you put me, and I'll be far away from here."
Chapter completed!