Chuzheng didn't know when it was raining outside, and it was still raining heavily.
Chuzheng pushed Qiao Lin into the bathroom: "You wash first."
"teacher."
Joey grabbed her.
Chuzheng noticed that Qiao Lin's fingers were shaking.
Chuzheng turned back: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Lin raised his head, his eyes dark as ink, he said slowly.
"Teacher, I killed someone."
"… "
-
The rain poured down, hitting the glass, crackling.
The boy's thin figure was reflected on the glass, and Chuzheng wiped his hair with a towel.
buzzing—
The phone that Chuzheng put next to it lights up.
Chuzheng stuffed him the towel and went to answer the phone.
Two minutes later, Chuzheng came back: "He's not dead, he was sent to the hospital."
The boy's tense nerves finally relaxed: "Teacher..."
"It's alright." Chu Zheng hugged him tightly.
Qiao Lin raised his hand carefully and wrapped it around her waist.
"I didn't mean to." His voice was slightly hoarse.
"Ok."
Hearing Chuzheng's answer, Qiao Lin raised his head: "Does the teacher believe me?"
Chuzheng flicked his forehead: "I believe. Change your clothes first."
Qiao Lin was still wearing that wet clothes. Hearing the words, as if frightened, he let go of his hands and sat at a loss, with a flush of blush on his white face.
Chuzheng didn't have boys' clothes here. She pulled out a shirt, which was very neutral and could not be seen as male or female.
The clothes are also very loose and long enough to be a windbreaker, which Qiao Lin can wear.
"Go wash."
Chuzheng pushed him to the bathroom.
"teacher… "
"I'm here, don't be afraid."
Qiao Lin stared at her for a few seconds, the light in the bottom of his eyes was a little complicated, and finally slowly closed the bathroom door.
Chuzheng heard the sound of water inside.
She sighed silently, leaning on the side and waiting for Qiao Lin.
What the hell am I doing
Qiao Lin came out quickly, with the heat that had not dissipated.
The boy's skin was white and red from the hot water.
The loose shirt was neither too small nor too small, covering Qiao Lin's thighs, revealing straight and fair long legs.
How can a boy be so attractive and attractive! !
Chuzheng looked away calmly.
Break the law break the law.
Recite it a few times and let Qiao Lin come out.
Chuzheng let him into the bedroom, the air conditioner was on, she took a thin blanket and covered his legs.
The boy grabbed the thin blanket and felt more at ease.
Chuzheng sat on the chair: "Tell me, what's going on."
The boy's hand gripping the thin blanket tightened.
It was his father who was sent to the hospital.
Father Qiao usually seldom goes home, but every time he comes back, he catches him and educates him.
Father Qiao had a drink today, and when he came back, he had a dispute with him. He accidentally smashed someone.
Father Joe fell down.
Qiao Lin was frightened and ran out.
Qiao Lin omitted a lot of details, and brought it over in one sentence.
Chuzheng didn't ask him what he meant.
"Why did you come to me?" How did you, a lunatic, find this place! This unscientific!
Qiao Lin thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "I don't know... When I reacted, I was already down, so I came up."
He was rambling at first.
I don't know how to get close to the school.
Then he saw two teachers from the school and followed them here.
The dormitories arranged by the school are all in the same building, and Qiao Lin remembers the house number of Chuzheng's dormitory.
Qiao Lin didn't know why he wanted to find Chuzheng.
There seems to be a voice in my heart reminding him to come here...
"Teacher... do you hate me and don't want me to come? Then I... "
Qiao Lin said that he was about to get up.
Chuzheng waved: "Sit down and sit down." Don't show your legs.
Very fatal.
Chuzheng couldn't sit down.
She got up and tidied up the bed: "You sleep here first, I'm outside, call me if you have something." Chu Zheng dropped these words and quickly left the room.
Qiao Lin didn't say a word and watched Chuzheng leave.
He looked around the room, having been here once before.
The room has not changed, there is a unique aroma of girls.
-
Chuzheng was lying on the sofa, the TV was on, but there was no sound, only the increasingly unbridled sound of rain outside the window.
Chuzheng took out his phone.
"Boss?" The call was quickly connected.
"How are people?" Chu Zheng asked.
"I'm still in a coma, but I was sent to the doctor in time. It's nothing serious." The person over there replied.
"… "
If the doctor is sent to the doctor in time, that is to say, if the doctor is not sent to the doctor in time, a major incident may occur.
There is no such thing in the plot. At that time, the original owner was too busy to take care of himself. Of course, the original owner did not take over the third and twenty-two classes of high school at all.
So at that time, after Qiao Lin ran out, Qiao's father died or was critically ill because he was not sent to the doctor in time...
Chu Zheng thought for a moment: "You look at him, if he calls the police, notify me immediately."
Who knows what Father Joe will do.
But I can't let him ho ho my good man card.
"Okay, boss."
Chuzheng hangs up the phone.
She glanced at the door, the light in the room was still on.
After a few minutes, the light in the crack of the door dimmed.
Chu Zheng retracted his gaze, rested his head on his arm, and stared at the silent TV.
-
the next day.
Qiao Lin opened the door and came out. He didn't sleep well, and there was a circle of blue under his eyelids.
He glanced at the living room and saw no one, but saw his clothes on the balcony.
Qiao Lin tightened his fingertips slightly and walked out of the room.
There was breakfast on the dining table, and a post-it note with a cell phone on it.
Qiao Lin took out the post-it note.
- I'll go out, be obedient at home, and come back soon.
Qiao Lin looked at the printed font on the post-it note, and was slightly lost.
Family…
He put down the post-it note, pulled out the chair and sat down.
There are several kinds of breakfast, all of which can be eaten when it is cold, and Qiao Lin chooses one to eat.
The phone suddenly vibrated, Qiao Lin looked sideways, Lu Zhou's name was particularly striking.
This is not his phone...
Qiao Lin raised his hand and slid the answer button.
Lu Zhou's voice came from the other end, a little anxious: "Where are you Qiao Rin? Your door is open and there is blood on the ground, are you alright?"
Qiao Lin's expression was stunned.
"Joan?"
"You won't be kidnapped, will you?"
"Damn it, just say a word!!"
"Qiao Lin! Young Master Qiao!! Little Ancestor! Are you still alive? Have you been kidnapped? Are the kidnappers there? I have money, don't hurt him, I will redeem him immediately!!"
Qiao Lin was pulled back by Lu Zhou's almost roaring voice.
"I'm fine."
"I'm just kidding, you don't have to say anything." Lu Zhou cursed angrily.
Qiao Rin didn't tell Lu Zhou where he was, only that there was nothing wrong, he accidentally got the blood on the ground.
He hung up the phone and flipped through the phone.
The address book in the phone belongs to him, and the rest is nothing. This is a new phone.
Qiao Lin searched in the room, and finally found the discarded mobile phone in the trash can, which could no longer be turned on.
Qiao Lin was a little strange. Although it was raining yesterday, it was not impossible to turn on the machine.
He looked at the clothes drying on the balcony.
The teacher won't throw the washing machine and wash it, right