Maybe it's because I've grown up with a father like Qiao Hong all year round.

Qiao Lian had long forgotten what fear was.

He could only bear the pain and then silently converted the pain into a reason for his survival.

But at that moment, he was feeling fear.

Like when he was a child, he hid in the dark and watched Qiao Hong whip his mother.

After Qiao Lian finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Chu Zheng, but just hugged her tightly.

Will she dislike herself? Will she hate herself? Will she still like herself?

Qiao Lian didn't know.

Neither want to know.

-

Chu Zheng knew very well that Qiao Lian was not a good person. After all, the word "blackness" is not just a saying.

"Don't do these things again in the future." Chu Zheng patted his back: "Did you hear me?"

"Teacher, don't you think I'm... bad?" He also wanted to be clean and become a good student in her eyes, but he was not.

He had been trapped in the quagmire long ago.

Have struggled.

Unfortunately, his power is too small.

No one can pull him.

So he might as well take root in that quagmire.

But……

Just as he was going to do this, she showed up.

She could easily lead herself out of the dirty quagmire, and could also use one sentence to drive herself back again.

Qiao Lian was inexplicably nervous and unconsciously clenched Chu Zheng's clothes.

Chu Zheng let go of him a little, and the boy also let go of her, and the two of them had their eyes intersected.

She didn't say anything.

Just kissed him.

He pressed him on the dining table and kissed him for a long time.

It was so long that Qiao Lian thought he was going to suffocate to death.

Chu Zheng let him go: "Hurry up and have breakfast, I'm late for class."

"teacher?"

Chu Zheng glanced at him: "What, do you want me to feed him?"

Qiao Lian shook her head, and after a while, his mouth raised, showing a very subtle smile. She didn't hate herself.

With this understanding, Qiao Lian's tense string in his heart instantly relaxed.

He pulled out his chair and sat down for breakfast.

Chu Zheng sat casually and stopped eating, just looked at him.

It was Qiao Lian's first time in love. Chu Zheng was embarrassed to see him and hurriedly finished his meal and went to change his clothes.

Before going to class, he also took out the sheets of the washing machine and hung them.

"Teacher, I'm leaving."

"Um."

Although Qiao Lian lives here, either Chu Zheng leaves first or Qiao Lian leaves first. They never go out together in broad daylight.

Although there is a teacher living in this building, Qiao Lian is very careful and has never been discovered once.

Qiao Lian walked to the entrance with her schoolbag.

A moment later he walked back and leaned over to kiss Chu Zheng on the face: "Teacher, see you at school."

After saying that, Qiao Lian immediately turned around and changed his shoes and left.

Chu Zheng tapped the desktop with her fingertips a few times, took out her cell phone and called: "Let me find a few people."

"What are the bosses going to do?"

"Do you believe me if I say killing someone?"

“…”

The other party is silent.

After a while, Chu Zheng got up, the chair rubbed against the ground, and a thrust.

"Don't worry, don't kill anyone." There is no need to find someone to do anything.

"Okay." Then the opposite side responded.

Chu Zheng hung up the phone, stood on the balcony and looked down.

Just as he saw the boy slowly walking out, he seemed to feel something and looked up at him.

As far away, Chu Zheng couldn't see his expression clearly, and she just felt that he should be happy at this time.

Chu Zheng withdrew her gaze and looked at the bed sheets hanging on the balcony.

She thoughtfully went back to change her clothes and went to school.

During class, Qiao Lian was obviously much more serious.

His eyes always fall on him.

Of course, Chu Zheng felt that he didn't listen to what he said at all.

It was just that I didn't sleep in class, but looked at her intently.

Chu Zheng didn't care and let him see.

-

"Brother Yu, do you think something is wrong with Qiao Lian?"

Meng Yu turned around at the table in front of him and talked to Meng Yu.

Qiao Lian used to either sleep or write and draw by herself in class, and ignored what the teacher said.

Meng Yu bit his pen and looked at Qiao Lian.

He supported his chin with one hand and looked at the direction of the blackboard. His expression had not changed much from the past. He seemed to be just looking at the other side bored.

Meng Yu looked at him along his gaze, and Chu Zheng stood on the other side of the podium.

"Listen to your class." Meng Yu kicked the front table.

The front desk scratched his head and turned back to continue listening to the class.

Meng Yu looked at Qiao Lian again, and he still maintained that position.

Chu Zheng was no longer on the podium, she walked down, but Qiao Lian did not change anything.

Meng Yu frowned.

"Meng Yu, what kind of magic is going on in class?"

Meng Yu's heart thumped, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Zheng standing next to him at some point, looking at him with a faint expression.

"Say what this sentence means."

Meng Yu: “…”

Which sentence?

Where did you just talk about?!

Meng Yu was punished to copy twenty times, and Meng Yu was so angry that he kicked the table straight after class.

"Brother Yu, why do I think the female devil is deliberately targeting you?"

Meng Yu glared at him gloomyly.

You need to say it.

-

midnight.

After Qiao Hong held a meeting, he heard a group of people chattering and arguing. At this time, he had a big headache. Thinking that Qiao Lian's trouble had not been resolved, the headache was even worse.

"Qiao Lian is back to school?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." The front assistant replied.
To be continued...