Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

Chapter 12

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three years ago.

It was cloudy and rainy.

"Lu Kechen, you have to tell me what happened that afternoon after school."

Wen Ruan frowned slightly, that exquisite and beautiful face was full of seriousness at the moment, and every word in her tone was determined and powerful: "You have to tell the truth, so that I can help you."

After taking over the case, Wen Ruan immediately questioned and investigated Lu Kechen's classmates and teachers:

"Lu Kechen has a good temper, and he won't get angry when others scold him."

"He is a very smart kid, and he is usually very considerate, and he will always take the initiative to help the teacher."

"To be honest, Lu Kechen doesn't seem like someone who would bully his classmates. On the contrary, he is always teased by the boys in class, making fun of him for being delicate and delicate like a girl."

"I'm really surprised that something like this happened. Lu Kechen is really a very obedient child, who knows..."

"He has a very good relationship with Qin Wan. I really didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Qin Wan was the child who was indirectly killed by school bullying.

But after investigating the people around Lu Kechen, Wen Ruan found that this child did not seem to be a perpetrator.

But-

"I didn't hide it. After being bullied for a long time, of course I don't want to be treated like that. So in order to integrate into that group of boys and not be isolated, I went with them to bully Qin Wan."

Lu Kechen lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said with a trembling tone, "The other day they asked me to grab something from Qin Wan, so I obediently went there. But the girl's reaction was very violent, and she kept backing away. Fell into the water. I didn't mean to, and I didn't want to kill her."

Whether it is evidence or confession, there seems to be no other doubts in this matter. However, Wen Ruan vaguely felt that Lu Kechen was not telling the truth to him.

But I didn't expect that after three years, he would come to find me.

Wen Ruan sat down in front of Lu Kechen. She crossed her fingers, placed them on her knees, and asked calmly, "I heard that you have always wanted to see me for so many years?"

Lu Kechen's body trembled subtly and imperceptibly. After a long time, he took a deep breath and smiled helplessly: "Yes, I have always felt sorry. After all, you are the only one who helped me."

"It's not me you should be apologizing to."

Wen Ruan sighed, and said lightly, "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

Lu Kechen lowered his eyes, and after a while, he slowly took out an envelope from his schoolbag: "This is what I hid from you back then."

Wen Ruan was slightly stunned, reached out to pick up the envelope, and opened it—

It was full of photos of Lu Kechen.

Extremely intimate photos.

Judging from the light and angle, it doesn't seem to be a professional shot, the pixels are very low, but Lu Kechen's face can still be seen clearly.

"Three years ago, the boys in my class forced me to take these photos and then threatened me to do their work for them."

When Lu Kechen said these words, his tone was a little trembling. He took a deep breath, and then said: "Including the case of Qin Wan falling into the water, it was also because they forced me to bully her. Later they used photos to threaten me , asking me not to mention their names in the statement."

Wen Ruan's eyes trembled slightly, she put the photo in an envelope and put it away, and then asked, "The case has been settled for three years, why are you telling me this all of a sudden now?"

"I want to sue that group of people so that they will be punished by the law."

Lu Kechen didn't speak for a long time, and when he looked up again, his eye sockets were already red, he almost choked up and said: "Since the day of the accident, I have been alienated by my friends and hated by my parents, and you were the only one who believed that I had something to hide. People. So, I want you to help me. Over the years, I have been repeatedly threatened by them to do too many wrong things because of this photo, and now I am really dying..."

In midsummer, even the wind is noisy.

After seeing off Lu Kechen, Wen Ruan sat on the sofa without saying a word, staring at the envelope on the coffee table, lost in thought for a long time.

"He's gone?" Professor Su knocked on the door and asked through the door.

"Yeah." Wen Ruan stood up and opened the door, then smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect that the first person to entrust me after returning would be him."

Professor Su laughed and asked, "What about you? Are you ready to help?"

Wen Ruan turned her head, looked at the coffee table, and walked closer after a while.

She bent down, stretched out her hand to pick up the envelope again, thought for a moment, and asked, "Professor Su, has Lu Kechen been looking for me?"

Professor Su thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I have asked about it many times."

Wen Ruan frowned.

Always feel a little strange.

The wind blew the boy's clothes.

It was the scorching sun at this moment, and the surroundings were like a big melting pot, baking people repeatedly.

The sidewalk is full of people passing by in a hurry, and Lu Kechen is caught in it, just a mediocre and ordinary point.

He stretched out his hand, took out the earphones from the pocket of his school uniform, and stuffed them into his ears. Although the eye sockets were still red, the expression on his face was surprisingly calm.

From the earphones, the piano played a solemn and solemn prelude—

"Who killed Cock Robin-Sadness perades."

Lu Kechen pursed his lips and looked up at the dazzling sunlight. Then he raised an arm, placed it on his forehead, and laughed to himself.

It's been three years.

"Are you really staying at the prosecutor's house?"

"Yeah, and slept on the sofa all night."

Qin Sushan has been an intern with Professor Su for almost a year, and her grades have been good. She is preparing for the lawyer's license exam soon. If there are no accidents, it should be able to become a regular this year.

When Wen Ruan left the office, it happened to be lunch time.

So the two sisters quickly met and rushed to the western restaurant downstairs to toast to celebrate this touching reunion after a long absence.

"So what happened last night with that handsome guy with dandruff and hormones?"

Qin Sushan stirred the milk tea with a spoon, propped her chin with one hand, and asked lazily: "You've used up so much energy, it's impossible that you haven't made any breakthroughs, right?"

Being asked such a question, Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment. She racked her brains for a while, then lowered her head and said guiltily: "There is a breakthrough, but there is a breakthrough..."

Qin Sushan regained her energy immediately. She straightened up, and the expression on her face was written in four big characters: "Eating melons in the front row": "What breakthrough? Is it a breakthrough that minors can know?"

Wen Ruan stretched out a finger and gestured, her voice was not very confident: "...I slapped him."

Qin Sushan was silent for a while, then retracted her neck: "...pretend I didn't ask."

Maybe it was this snorting tone that aroused Wen Ruan's self-esteem, she was filled with righteous indignation: "It's only been a few days, true feelings need to flow for a long time to make love, I have to use details to let him see my precious qualities."

"Details?" Qin Sushan became interested, "What details?"

"The book says that casual touch can stimulate people's emotions the most. I specially bought Britney's latest men's perfume, which is fresh and not strong. You think, we live together anyway, and there are many small opportunities to create inadvertent touch."

Wen Ruan plausibly said, "For example, when eating and pouring water, you can accidentally touch your arms and shoulders, and then pretend to be shy and apologize in a low voice. Coupled with Britney's perfume, it will definitely seduce him quietly and make him feel helpless." Obsessed with oneself."

"Bill, please."

Just after Wen Ruan finished speaking, as if feeling a sense, a familiar male voice came from behind.

The tone is still without any warmth, and the pitch of each word is slightly lowered, but it is very ear-catching.

Wen Ruan's back became stiff in an instant.

"Hey I rely on."

Qin Sushan glanced up, seemed to see something, immediately lowered her head excitedly, and said in a breathy voice: "I didn't notice it just now, but now I realize that the little brother sitting behind you is very handsome. You look back , Guaranteed to be heart-pounding!"

Wen Ruan: "...I don't really want to look back."

"Take a look! She is so handsome that you can never imagine!"

Qin Sushan now looks like she is trying to force her idol to a friend, and her interest is gradually increasing, "It is definitely the type you like, the one with hormones in every strand of hair! Maybe it is better than that of your brother." handsome."

"..."

Wen Ruan fell into silence.

She can probably imagine how handsome he is.

"I'm going to check out."

Wen Ruan gritted his teeth, hoping that Fu Zhihuan didn't recognize his own voice at all. She stood up quickly and walked towards the counter, trying to quickly check out and flee the scene.

"A total of three hundred and fifty-eight." The lady at the cash register smiled sweetly.

Wen Ruan was still immersed in the pain of "what to do if Kouhe was caught on the spot", she numbly took out her mobile phone and pressed the lock screen, only to find that the battery had long been exhausted and turned off.

The smile on the face of the lady at the cash register froze, she straightened up vigilantly, and said again: "A total of three hundred and fifty-eight, miss, you can also pay in cash."

"..." This is embarrassing.

Just as Wen Ruan was thinking about whether to return to the scene of the crime and pulled Qin Sushan over to pay, she suddenly heard a cold male voice from beside her—

"I'll pay for her."

The strings in Wen Ruan's head tensed instantly, her back straightened immediately, and she didn't dare to turn her head at any angle, as if she was afraid of meeting the eyes of the person next to her.

But from the corner of his eye, he could see Fu Zhihuan's outstanding face at a glance.

"Well, miss, here is your bill."

Wen Ruan was stunned, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, and then—

Accidentally touched the hand that Fu Zhihuan was about to take back after paying the money.

When the skin touches, the place where it touches slightly becomes hot like being burned by fire.

Wen Ruan quickly withdrew her hand and apologized in panic: "I'm sorry!"

Fu Zhihuan didn't speak immediately, but looked down at the back of his hand, and laughed suddenly: "A casual touch?"

Wen Ruan stopped immediately: "I..."

"Silently seduce?"

"..."

"Inextricably obsessed?"

"!"

Why is this man's memory so good!

The author has something to say: *The lyrics mentioned are from - "Who Killed the Mockingbird"

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