pretty

Chapter 31

Jian Hui slept until 08:30. When he got up and passed the dining room, he saw Min Dabao and his wife having breakfast. He looked at them first, then at himself, and smiled.

Teacher Wang and Min Dabao were both wearing pajamas at home. Seeing Jian Hui's silly smile, they asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Hui pointed to their clothes, and then to his own: "Parent-child clothes?"

"Tell me this," Teacher Wang nodded, "I have two pieces for Lulu and one for his dad."

Min Dabao interrupted after hearing the words: "When I bought it, I felt that your teacher favored Min Lu. Now I feel much more comfortable sharing it with you."

Teacher Wang raised his hand and slapped him: "Lulu likes to buy two more, what's wrong?"

Min Dabao was not convinced: "I like it too, why didn't you say buy me two more?"

Teacher Wang: "Don't I only have one?"

Min Dabao: "So I didn't force you to buy it then."

The couple just ignored the back and forth bickering of the people around them. Jian Hui looked at it for a while and went to the bathroom to wash up with his bristling hair. Halfway through brushing his teeth, he suddenly felt someone beside him. He looked sideways and found that it was Teacher Wang.

Teacher Wang leaned lazily on the door frame with his arms folded and watched him brush his teeth. After Jian Hui rinsed his mouth, she said, "What's the matter with the wound on his face?"

Jian Hui was startled: "I was beaten."

"Been beaten?" Teacher Wang stepped forward to check carefully, and then pulled Jian Hui's handprints on several clear scars on his face: "You still want to lie to me? Do you think I am Min Lu? Do you know?" Know the difference between being beaten and beating yourself?"

Jian Hui laughed, he put down his hands and asked, "How do you know?"

When Mr. Wang heard him ask this, his expression was a bit indescribable: "The slap print is not like this, and it's not like I don't know about your tossing your face at that time."

Jian Hui turned his head and thought about what Mr. Wang said, and the smile on his face restrained a little.

When the hyperplasia first came out, Jian Hui was not so perverted as to cut his face with a razor blade. At first, he wanted to use whipping to flatten the bulge on his face.

At that time, Jian Hui was really cruel to his face. He could often beat his face with his hands until his cheeks were swollen and the corners of his mouth were cracked.

Teacher Wang didn't know about it at first, but later when thieves entered the school, the principal and several teachers saw what Jian Hui did to him when they checked the cameras in the corridor.

At that time, Jian Hui had changed schools, and Teacher Wang saw him appearing in the video several times and was afraid that this matter might be related to him, so he immediately asked to investigate his movements.

Of course the theft has nothing to do with him, but the truth is not so pleasant. The video proves that Jian Hui hid in the indoor sports room for several days and smacked his mouth.

Only Mr. Wang knew what he had experienced and the psychological pressure. After hearing the comments from several teachers around him about Jian Hui's actions, Mr. Wang left the monitoring room.After leaving, she returned to the office and drafted an application for "focusing on the mental health of adolescents" to the school leaders.

The application was rejected because Mr. Wang hoped to have a doctor specializing in psychology as the school's off-campus counselor to guide the students. Hui's surveillance video had an impact, and finally the school hired a community policeman as a counselor.

"As soon as you came in yesterday, I knew you smoked it yourself," Teacher Wang said, "Don't do such a stupid thing next time."

After Jian Hui heard the words, he smoothed his bangs, and he hummed lightly: "Next time I will only slap them, not myself."

Teacher Wong:"……"

Seeing Mr. Wang choking on his words, Jian Hui grinned, and Mr. Wang patted him on seeing his happy face: "Let's have dinner at home today."

This sentence is an imperative sentence, not a question sentence. After finishing speaking, Teacher Wang left the bathroom without waiting for Jian Hui's answer. When she went out, she urged: "Wash your face quickly, breakfast will be cold in a while."

Jian Hui answered loudly, then turned his head to the mirror to clean up his face.

Just when he and the Min family had a "family reunion", Xiong Meimei, who finally had a chance to sleep in, was miserable. As the only known close friend of Jian Hui, he received a call from Jian Hui's grandfather and father on the morning of the New Year's Eve .

The first call was made by Zongzheng Suga. His attitude towards Xiong Meimei was very rude, and he said straight to the face: "Is Suga Hui at your place?"

Xiong Meimei has always been indifferent to this uncle. When he was woken up and was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, she said who Jian Hui was and put this number into the blacklist.

Just when he was about to go back to sleep, Jian Hui's grandfather called him again.

The old man's tone of voice was much better than that of Zongzheng Suga. He first chatted with Xiong Meimei for a few off-topic words, and then briefly talked about what happened yesterday.

"I couldn't see his face when he left," the old man sighed, "I just want to ask if he is okay now?"

When Xiong Meimei heard that it was about Jian Hui's face, she immediately asked, "How is he?"

"I don't know either. His phone is turned off and he can't be contacted," the old man said. "You mean he's not with you?"

"No," Xiong Meimei said truthfully, "he never contacted me from the beginning to the end."

As soon as the old man slapped the table in discouragement, Xiong Meimei on the other end vaguely heard the sound of falling things from the receiver. In order to prevent himself from being affected, he said to the phone: "Grandpa, I have something else to do, so hang up first."

"Okay, Xiaohui contacted you, please let me know."

Xiong Meimei: "Definitely."

Xiong Meimei didn't feel sleepy at all after the line was picked up. He yawned and got off the bed. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Xiong Meimei sent a text message of New Year greetings to his relatives on the other side of the ocean.

After all the distribution, he took the key of Jian Hui's house and went out.

There was no one in Jian Hui's house, and the nanny and aunt had already returned home for the New Year. Now the house had nothing but a few packs of instant noodles. Looking at the cold pot and stove, Xiong Meimei felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He wrapped himself in his coat and left with his keys.

In previous years, Min Dabao would be busy all day with dinner on the [-]th night, and this year was no exception.Jian Hui, who knew he had a bad waist, wanted to help, but was rejected by Min Dabao on the grounds that "oil would splash on his face". Jian Hui didn't want to eat for free and planned to argue a few words, but was kicked out by Teacher Wang just after he said a word Now Jian Hui, who doesn't love his father or mother, can only go back to Min Lu for comfort.

When he entered the bedroom, Min Lu was lying on the pillow sending a New Year greeting message, seeing Jian Hui coming, he waved his paw to tell him to come quickly.

"What's wrong?" Jian Hui stepped forward and asked.

"Let me ask you a question," Min Lu whispered, "If your former crush greets you, do you want to reply?"

Jian Hui was surprised: "Whose crush? Yours?"

"In the past, a long time ago," Min Lu said anxiously, "I don't like him a long time ago."

Jian Hui put away the expression on his face, and said seriously: "Block him."

Min Lu: "Huh?"

"Think about it," Jian Hui seduced the puzzled Min Lu, "Did he not talk to you after wechat exchanged with you?"

Min Lu nodded.

"That's right," Jian Hui snapped his fingers, "It's very likely that this person is here to ask for money for a marriage."

Min Lu was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, so he asked suspiciously, "Is it possible?"

"Why not, it's possible to ask for the child's Bailu and the first year's money," Jian Hui said solemnly, "If you don't believe me, don't block him first, and see what he says."

"Unemployed person" Min Lu trembled when he was frightened by his words. He stared at the WeChat chat interface for a long time, but when he was about to unblock it, he received a voice from the other side.

Min Lu thought for a while, and finally made up his mind to turn on the voice.

"I'm sorry." The man's voice was deep and rustling, and Jian Hui's ears immediately perked up.

"I've always wanted to say these three words to you, but I haven't mustered up the courage in the past so many years. At this moment, I take this day to apologize to you, and I hope you can accept it."

After the man's words reached this paragraph, he sent two more consecutive posts, and Jian Hui was about to hear that Min Lu blocked this man again.

"You haven't finished listening to the voice." Jian Hui reminded.

"Don't listen," Min Lu threw the phone aside, "I remembered why I don't like him."

Jian Hui looked at his face and felt that the story was not very good, he coughed: "I'll go outside to see..."

"Do you want to listen?" Min Lu asked him.

Jian Hui was stunned: "Can you listen?"

"There's nothing wrong with that," Min Lu said indifferently, "It's been seven or eight years, and I'm not sad anymore."

Seeing him like this, Jian Hui felt a little upset for no reason, so he sat down against the edge of the bed as he said, and listened to Min Lu talk about the past.

This man's name is Cen Yue. He has a nice name and looks. He used to be Min Lu's deskmate in high school.

Min Lu's high school was one of the important turning points in his life. At that time, he was admitted to a high school in another district. In order to escape from the control of his parents, he applied to live in school and only went home twice a month.

Min Dabao disagreed with him at first, but later seeing that his grades were above average and his teacher gave him a good evaluation, he discussed with Teacher Wang and decided to temporarily give Min Lu a one-year respite.

The laxness of his parents made Min Lu feel a little uncomfortable at first, but soon this discomfort disappeared after he found someone he liked.

Min Lu heard that every gay will fall in love with a straight man at a certain stage. He probably made the final calculation, as if he liked straight men at every stage.

It may be that he has never found someone similar to himself around him, or it may be that there is a kind of attraction in the straight man that attracts him. In short, Min Lu has been on the way to die with the straight man, even if he stays silently without being noticed by him, He can also survive.

Cen Yue is one of Min Lu's Nth crushes, and the only person he has ever liked in three years of high school.

Cen Yue has good grades and a good temper. As a central air conditioner, he has no temper at all for his baby-faced deskmate. He not only leads Min Lu to improve his grades, but also always goes in and out with him, inseparable.

His attitude towards Min Lu has always been somewhat ambiguous and vague. Sometimes Min Lu thinks that he likes him, and sometimes he thinks that he only regards himself as his younger brother.

In this feeling, he wanted to confess but didn't dare to confess, so he delayed for a semester, and Cen Yue suddenly didn't like to talk to him anymore.

His change made Min Lu at a loss, he started to follow Cen Yue as a tail, and began to find nothing to say.

"It's too humble," Min Lu said, "When I think of myself at that time, I want to give him two slaps."

"So why did he ignore you?" Jian Hui asked.

"No reason," Min Lu spread his hands, "That girl met my crush in junior high school, they bet on whether I like men, Cen Yue bet on not liking, that man bet on liking, and I made Cen Yue lose 200 yuan , he is not happy to talk to me."

Jian Hui twitched the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you confess? How did you let them know?"

"That..." Min Lu hesitated to speak, "When I graduated, I wrote a love letter in the classmate record of my crush in junior high school. I forgot it myself, and I don't know where Cen Yue found it. Anyway, they all You can tell by the handwriting."

Suga Hui: "..."

"Later, I didn't dare to write love letters to others. I think it won't be too late to write when I meet someone I really like in the future." Min Lu paused and said, "Besides, after what you said, I seriously doubt that this guy is innocent. If things go wrong, the Three Treasures Palace is here to ask for 200 yuan. Then I have to cut the mess quickly, and I can't let him succeed!"

Suga Hui: "..."