It was a rainy day.
The air in the storage room was damp and oppressive, with a musty smell. The light in the house was dim, and there was only dim sunlight shining through one upper window, but it only illuminated a brick on the ground.
The girl hugged her knees, crouched in a corner and curled herself up into a ball.
Her hair was messy, and her arms were covered with bruises and bruises. She was biting her lower lip at the moment, trying to suppress her choked sobs, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.
The boy sat beside her with his head bowed, his clean and white school uniform was full of stains. His eyes looked dull, and he calmly listened to the crying of the girl beside him, but he didn't say a word.
The crying beside him gradually weakened until it became quiet.
The boy still didn't turn his head, but after a long time, a small band-aid was suddenly handed over to him.
He froze for a moment, a light spot seemed to suddenly light up in his dark eyes.
The girl next to him didn't speak, but after handing over the bandage to the boy, she stood up on the ground, limped forward a few steps, and then suddenly said, "Let's go, let's go home."
This is not a beautiful youthful love story.
Just on the verge of despair and loneliness, two lonely souls approach each other, trying to feel the last warmth in each other.
Qin Wan is a person full of expectations for the future.
She began to write an exchange diary for Lu Kechen: "Write down your sad things and future expectations every day, and then show them to the other party. This way, you may be able to cheer each other up, and then wait until the day when it will get better."
Bullying is not justified.
Maybe it's because the grades are not good enough, or because the grades are too good.
Maybe it's because of not beautiful enough appearance, or because of too beautiful appearance.
Lu Kechen knew that Qin Wan was a girl worthy of being loved.
She would stop to look after stray cats on the side of the road when it was raining, she would save a dollar for a ragged beggar on the street, and she would take children by the hand and send them across the road.
But the abuser will never ask what you did on a rainy day.
Qin Wan is always full of hope for the future.
She writes in her diary every day - "Tomorrow will definitely be better."
Girls always long to touch the dew, flowers, and warm sun, instead of rain, bruises, and damp storage rooms.
So one day, Qin Wan found the teacher and showed her the scars on her body.
She has been eager to change all this.
The teacher said, "It will be resolved", and called Gu Chencheng and Xu Binrui, pointed at him casually, and said, "Don't go too far when you fight and fight too much. Hurry up and apologize to Qin Wan, and then write a review."
Qin Wan looked at the two people in front of her with playful smiles and bent down towards her to apologize, but she could only feel the coldness spreading from her fingers.
All the pain in the world cannot be empathized with.
"Are you so courageous that you will sue the teacher?"
"Oh, we're all so scared."
Lu Kechen is more precocious than Qin Wan, he knows that life is not an inspirational story to make children happy.
Not every resistance will win. For example, Gu Chencheng's uncle is the teaching director of the junior high school, so most teachers will turn a blind eye to these things.
Anyway, there were no serious consequences.
They feel so.
What Qin Wan received was more painful beating and humiliation than before.
Some people rushed forward, stripped off the girl's shirt, and took countless unsightly photos with their mobile phones.
Those laughter lingered in my ears, circulated countless times in my brain, and finally turned into a nightmare that kept people awake at night.
Qin Wan never continued to write the exchange diary.
She never wrote down that sentence again - "Tomorrow will be better."
The day Qin Wan fell into the water was actually the same day as before.
Since Gu Chencheng and his group took those photos, they seem to have found a way to make them feel more "interesting" than simply beating.
The only difference is that Qin Wan escaped.
When Lu Kechen found Qin Wan, it was beside Dongyang Lake.
"Go back. If you run away, those people will definitely post your photo in a fit of anger. You won't be able to escape forever."
Qin Wan didn't speak, she lowered her eyes, and stepped back step by step, until the heels were half suspended in the air, and the sand and stones slipped from the soles of her feet.
She pursed her lips tightly, and the corners of her lips trembled, then slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears. After a long time, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell backwards.
Lu Kechen's pupils shrank, and he hurried forward to grab it.
But Qin Wan still fell into Dongyang Lake in front of her eyes.
The lake water in November is like soaking the whole person in ice, and the biting coldness comes from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, soaking the originally fresh life.
People around swarmed up—
"A girl doll fell into the water!"
"Just now, I saw this boy kept arguing with others, maybe he pushed it!"
"Did someone call the police! Hurry up and call an ambulance!"
Qin Wan is dead.
Reporters flocked to the school, and every student and teacher cooperated very well in performing in front of the camera—
"She is a very well-behaved and kind child."
"Yes, her academic performance is also very good, and she is usually very sensible."
"We are all sorry."
"The school attaches great importance to this matter and will definitely give an explanation, and we have repeatedly stated that we are absolutely opposed to school violence and will never tolerate any violence."
This is a very ironic thing.
Many people will start to cry and want to make up for it only after things have irreparable consequences, expressing their love for the victim in pain and regret.
But why when she was alive, no one loved her
Lu Kechen was brought to court. He looked at Qin Wan's distraught mother and father who endured the pain, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Lu Kechen, you must tell me the truth and tell me what happened without any concealment."
The lawyer, who looked very young, said so to himself.
What to tell the lawyer
In the name of upholding justice, the media and reporters posted photos of the deceased everywhere to add gimmicks, arousing the curiosity of the masses to compare with each other and compete for hits.
Telling them that Qin Wan fled because he could not bear such a bad humiliation, undoubtedly created a great hotspot for them.
Qin Wan was in great pain when she was alive, and Lu Kechen didn't want her to be innocent after death.
So he said, "I have nothing to say."
The sky slowly descended.
One day, when Lu Kechen was tidying up his desk, he saw a familiar notebook.
What I haven't received for a long time is Qin Wan's exchange diary.
"I'm actually not a particularly strong person, because I feel that if I behave optimistically, I may be able to comfort myself more. But I really don't want to continue to live like this anymore."
"When the Chinese teacher was teaching the text today, he said that many literary creators like to write tragedies, because only tragedies can make people unforgettable, and they can be remembered deeply in meditation. But at that time, I didn't understand why it must be written after the tragedy. Can I meditate?"
"But now, I seem to suddenly understand the meaning of these words. Do I have to prove that this is not just 'slapstick' before I can get real attention and an apology?"
"I don't look forward to tomorrow anymore, but I hope you can still look forward to it."
Lu Kechen picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.
It started raining again.
November seems to have always been a rainy season.
Father Lu was almost up all night last night.
When he woke up in the morning, after thinking about it, he was still planning to have a heart-to-heart talk with Lu Kechen, but when he opened the door, he found that the room was already empty.
Lu Kechen's bed was made very clean, his desk was also neat and bright, and he seemed to have left the house very early.
Father Lu sighed, walked into his son's room, and looked around for a while, inexplicably feeling a lot of emotion.
When he was young, he was a very obedient and sensible child.
When Father Lu was about to leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a drawer.
He remembered that this drawer had always been locked. As a father, he naturally respected his son's privacy, so he didn't open it to look.
It's just that at this moment, some ghosts stretched out their hand and pulled it lightly.
Surprisingly, the drawer was not locked this time.
A diary was lying quietly inside, but judging from the cover, it didn't seem like a boy would use it.
Father Lu turned to one of the pages, and after reading the first line, he froze suddenly.
The sun rises, the light and shadow change.
Father Lu didn't go to the store today, but sat on the sofa, wringing out one cigarette after another.
After a long time, he took out the business card given to him by Wen Ruan from the side and dialed it.
"Lawyer Wen, it's me. I'm Lu Kechen's father."
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I still want to trouble you now..."
"Hey, Wen Ruan, where are you going?"
When Qin Sushan came out of the tea room with a water cup in her hand, she just pretended to see Wen Ruan who was packing her satchel and was about to leave the office.
Wen Ruan put the satchel back on her back, and said: "Well, Lu Kechen's father just called me and told me something about Qin Wan, so I'm going to go to Lu Kechen's school now, please wait I will speak to the president for me."
Qin Sushan smiled helplessly, then sighed, "All right."
When Wen Ruan got into the taxi, she still felt her eyebrows twitching faintly.
I don't know why, but I've been feeling inexplicably uneasy since just now.
Could it be that I have been too nervous recently
She sighed, reached out and rubbed her temples.
Lu Kechen would definitely know that the police's investigation of him will only become more and more stringent. So if he has other plans, or other people who want to kill, he will definitely do it in the near future.
"Have you discovered anything new?"
"Well, after our interview and investigation, Qin Biyang's colleague said that a boy with yellow hair came to Qin Biyang more than a month ago. Although the two only chatted a few words, they still They broke up unhappy. Then after our comparison, we found that this yellow hair is called Xu Binrui, and he has a very good relationship with Gu Chencheng."
Fu Zhihuan: "Xu Binrui?"
The police officer handed over a photo of Xu Binrui, and explained: "Xu Binrui, Gu Chencheng, and Lu Kechen are all from the same school."
Fu Zhihuan picked up the photo and frowned slightly. After a long time, he propped up the table and stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said, "Let's go to school."
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