After the perverted incident was over, Lin Qingyu lived a long-lost peace of mind. She didn't have to worry about finding someone to accompany her when she went in and out day and night, and she didn't have to worry about whether there was someone behind her anytime, anywhere.
It's really delicious, and it's not tiring to do anything, all you can see is beautiful scenery, even in Su Yi'an's class, she can listen to it with a smile on her mouth and spring in her eyes.
The people around felt the brisk atmosphere on Lin Qingyu, until...
Until one morning, Lin Qingyu received a call from her mother.
On the phone, Pan Juan asked her: "Xiaoyu, you won't go home this weekend. Mom made you your favorite dish at home."
Lin Qingyu was silent for a long time, and replied with some unease: "Well, I see, there are some things at school recently, I will go back when I am free."
Pan Juan was very worried on the phone: "Xiaoyu, you seem to be very busy this semester? What's going on at school?"
"It's about studying." Lin Qingyu couldn't make it up anymore, "That's it, I'll hang up first."
"Wait, alas, you child, you don't go home now, are you tired of talking to your mother?" Lin Qingyu had no choice but to hold the phone and listen to Pan Juan's nagging concern about whether she was in good health or not. , Is there enough money, I kept talking about it, and finally hung up the phone reluctantly.
Lin Qingyu looked at the black screen of the phone and took a deep breath.
Almost a month has passed since she came to this world in the blink of an eye. And she only visited her mother once, and when her mother was injured, she had to go to the hospital to lie down.
But she can't help it... Although Lin Qingyu has become a man now, gender has always been a thorn in her heart.
She doesn't know how to face her mother now. Even though her mother has so much love and tenderness for her now, the more caring and gentle she is, the more she understands that it is not for her.
That's for the son.
Lin Qingyu put away her mobile phone, sat at the table, opened the book, wanted to concentrate on studying, and tried her best to get out of the influence brought by Pan Juan.
After that phone call, Lin Qingyu felt that the matter would just drag on like this.
But she never expected that after class on Monday morning, just after she left the teaching building, Pan Juan was standing at the door of the teaching building, looking at her silently and seriously.
When she saw the bandage still wrapped around her hand, Pan Juan's eyes turned red, she was angry and distressed at the same time, she went to Lin Qingyu and grabbed her arm, shaking her hands and lips, but she was still hindered. In front of everyone, I could only suppress my voice and blame her: "What happened to you at school! Why didn't you tell your mother!"
Lin Qingyu reacted for a while: "How do you know..."
"You still dare to ask me how I know? If I didn't really think you were strange these days, I asked Xiao Liu next door to help me read your school forum online... I wanted to see the news about your major, but who would have known that you would have happened? Such a thing..." She looked at Lin Qingyu's hand, touching it again and again with distress, "If I never knew, wouldn't you plan to tell me? You child!"
After a long life, her mother will go online to spy on the news of their school...
Lin Qingyu was speechless for a moment.
"Xiaoyu, you should go home when something like that happens. Your studies are very important, but what can compare to your safety! If something happens to you, I..."
"I have a sense of proportion." Lin Qingyu pushed Pan Juan's hand away.
Lin Qingyu knew that she was resisting Pan Juan's concern, or that she couldn't accept Pan Juan's concern at all now, because if she accepted Pan Juan's love as a boy, it would feel like she was Enjoying a thing she stole...
Make her feel humbled.
She doesn't want to be humble.
But Pan Juan only cared about her, Lin Qingyu pushed her hand away, she went to look at Lin Qingyu's face, her neck, to see if she was injured anywhere else, until after confirming it, Only then was she relieved, she followed Lin Qingyu step by step, muttering all the way: "I see those people discussed that the reason why you provoked that criminal was because of a girl from your school's music department?"
Lin Qingyu remained silent.
Pan Juan only took her acquiescing, and suddenly became a little excited: "Xiaoyu, I saw that girl beat someone, and another girl beat someone again, and she was singing in the bar. When did you get involved with that kind of girl?" Is it related? Don't contact me in the future."
When Lin Qingyu listened to her mother's words, she habitually listened deeply. This is a passive skill she has unknowingly cultivated since her father's death.
"A girl hit someone again, and she was still singing in the bar." Judging by the progress of her words, Pan Juan actually felt in her heart that singing in a bar was a more sinful thing than beating someone.
Lin Qingyu is careless about other things, but especially about this matter, she is extremely sensitive, so sensitive that it hurts when she touches it.
She paused, and finally fixed her eyes on Pan Juan: "It's wrong for her to beat someone, but singing in a bar, not stealing or robbing, and relying on her own ability to eat, there's nothing wrong with that. Besides, what's wrong with girls singing in bars ? Can only men sing?"
Pan Juan didn't expect her "son" to say such words to her at all, her eyes widened for a moment, she stood there, and looked at Lin Qingyu: "Xiaoyu, don't tell mom, you like that kind of girl in your heart ?”
"I don't like girls who hit people, or girls who use conspiracy and tricks. I like girls who rely on their own ability to eat and live by themselves. No matter where they are, no matter how they struggle, I like that kind of girl."
Pan Juan seemed to be stunned: "You are crazy! What do you think!" She couldn't help raising her tone, just like she did every time she quarreled with Lin Qingyu, "Where is the bar? Okay Will girls go to work in that kind of place? A good girl has to behave! Don't let me know that you have contact with that girl again... "
Before Pan Juan could finish speaking, Lin Qingyu interrupted her: "It is because of a mother like you that many of your so-called 'good girls' go to work in your so-called 'place'. "
Pan Juan stared at her: "Lin Qingyu, what do you call a mother like me?" Pan Juan couldn't believe it, "Your father left so early, how did I work so hard to bring you up? Now you call me... a mother like me?"
Every time we quarrel to the end, it seems that this is the result. Pan Juan began to count her difficulties, and because she was a mother, Lin Qingyu was forced to back down.
In fact, this quarrel probably shouldn't have happened at all.
The focus of their quarrel is not the same at all.
Pan Juan was arguing because her son fell in love with a bad girl. And Lin Qingyu was noisy because she suddenly understood that she, who used to struggle to make a living to work in a bar, was actually a "bad girl" in Pan Juan's eyes.
Lin Qingyu felt physically and mentally exhausted for a moment, she waved her hand: "I'm going back to the dormitory, you can go back by yourself."
"Lin Qingyu!" Pan Juan grabbed her arm, grabbed her, raised her hand and slapped her arm. Lin Qingyu is taller and stronger now, and her mother didn't hurt her at all, but she looked at her mother's sad and angry, red eyes, and listened to her scolding, "How did you change your child?" It's like this!"
What has become of her
Lin Qingyu also felt a sense of grievance welling up in her heart. Just as she was about to speak, a hand suddenly inserted from the side, barely grabbing the slap that Pan Juan was about to slap her.
But it was only for a moment, which interrupted Pan Juan's emotions, and the man let go: "Auntie, you are emotional."
Lin Qingyu looked at the person standing in front of her, silent.
Pan Juan also looked at Su Yi'an who suddenly stood in front of Lin Qingyu, stabilized her emotions, wiped her tears and said, "I'm teaching my son a lesson, classmate, this has nothing to do with you."
"I'm Teacher Lin Qingyu."
When Su Yi'an said this, Pan Juan was stunned for a moment, and seeing the lesson plan in his hand, she also felt out of control for a moment. She quickly wiped away the tears on her face again: "Teacher... I'm sorry, I think you are still young."
Pan Juan and Su Yi'an just said a few words, Lin Qingyu felt so upset that she didn't want to hear Pan Juan's voice again, she immediately turned around and left without even saying hello.
Pan Juan looked at Lin Qingyu's back, but because of the teacher's presence, she couldn't get angry.
Su Yi'an turned his head and glanced at the direction where Lin Qingyu was leaving. He had an idea of where she was going, and then turned his head to exchange polite greetings with Pan Juan. He didn't turn around until Pan Juan was fooled away. , with big strides, followed the direction Lin Qingyu left.