The Old Enemy is White Moonlight

Great break.

Su Yitong didn't come to class today.

Remembering what happened yesterday, Bian Qian couldn't help thinking too much. Seeing that Meng Xun hadn't come, she sorted out the collected homework on the podium, and walked towards the office after finishing.

Old Xu was sitting at the desk writing lesson plans. After seeing her, he straightened the things on the desk and said:

"Just put it here."

Bian Qian didn't leave immediately, but hesitated and asked:

"Teacher, did Su Yitong ask for leave today?"

Xu Qiushan looked at her from the glasses frame, stopped the pen in his hand, hesitated, took a sip of water before answering:

"Her, I remember, you two have a good relationship, don't you?"

"Um."

"Her mother asked her for leave and said she would take her to the hospital for treatment. Recently, I heard a classmate say that she is **** and fell in love with a classmate in our class."

Standing by the desk, Bian Qian stared at the counseling materials on the desk motionlessly, feeling a cold wind blowing up from the ground.

"Actually, I don't really understand why two little girls can walk together. Hey, they are both children, and they are still young. I will understand later."

Xu Qiushan and her looked at each other, Bian Qian restrained and nodded slightly, said thank you, then opened the door and left the office.

She closed the door, as if a boulder had sunk in her heart.

Before she got to the class, the phone in her pocket started to vibrate. Bian Qian took it out and took a look, and found that it was an unfamiliar number. After hanging up, it rang again. After thinking about it, she ran to the toilet and pressed Press the answer key.

"Squad leader!"

It was Su Yitong's voice, with a crying voice:

"I'm in the hospital, and my parents said they're going to put me in a precept center. I can't get in touch with Xun Xun, what should I do!"

Bian Qian frowned tightly:

"what happened?"

"My mother knew that we were together. She checked my mobile phone, and Xun Xun's family number was stored in it, and she called. I still borrow the doctor's mobile phone to call you."

"Which hospital are you in?"

"First People's Hospital, monitor, can you find Meng Xun after school and ask her to come to me. Her home is right in front of the school, and the cake shop building goes to 301 on the left on the third floor. Then..."

Su Yitong's tone was too urgent, Bian Qian hadn't finished listening when there was an argument from the microphone, followed by a busy tone.

Bian Qian put the phone in his pocket, and when he pushed open the compartment door, his fingernail was scratched by the doorknob, leaving a white mark.

She always had a bad feeling about it.

Wen Qi has been out of school for a long time since he came out of the stadium.

Today is the awards ceremony. She has been called here by the teacher since the second class, and has been up to now.

Bian Qian sent her a message and asked her to go home first.

At first, she wondered if the monitor was still looking for teachers in the teaching building to ask questions, but she couldn't find anyone after searching around, so she had to go home first.

After unlocking the fingerprint lock, Wen Qi was about to bend down to change shoes, but found a pair of ladies' high heels in sight.

She looked up suddenly, and saw that disgusted figure.

Her mother, Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan didn't see her such an excellent daughter for a long time.

In junior high school, Wen Qi was able to follow her orders well and grew up by her side.

But since I went to high school, I no longer behave well.

Wen Qi proposed to live on campus in her sophomore year of high school. She was very disgusted that her child was not under her nose. At first, she could forcefully control her daughter's every move, but suddenly one day, Wen Qi disappeared.

Maybe she learned it from her father, the way of leaving is very clean and thorough, but she still found it?

Since she is her daughter, she must obey her completely and unconditionally.

Qi Yuan patted his neckline, sat gracefully on the sofa and said contemptuously:

"Why didn't I know that you bought a house yourself?"

A row of men in black uniforms stood in the living room. Wen Qi's eyelashes became transparent under the smudged light, and his delicate face was stained with a sharp and aggressive cold white:

"You don't deserve to know."

Qi Yuan chuckled, emotion has become a dispensable decoration for her, she has never experienced the existence of any emotion, only the skin is still pretending to imitate other people's actions:

"Wen Qi, mom doesn't care who you live with, or how dirty you become after you left me. Mom loves you forever, and you have to listen to mom, okay? Go back to mom, good boy. "

Qi Yuan has long seen Wen Qi's absent-mindedness. She knows how smart her child is, so she made a gesture to let the group of bodyguards restrain her daughter. No amount of perfect makeup can conceal the madness in her eyes.

She eagerly caressed the child's immature face, and said softly:

"Wen Qi, only your mother can touch you in this world. You can only look at your mother. Otherwise, we will die together."

Bian Qian found Meng Xun according to the address Su Yitong said. At that time, Meng Xun was still kneeling at home, with marks of being beaten on his body, and his eyes were swollen.

After hearing her message, Meng Xun ran out in a hurry. Her family members also looked embarrassed, but they didn't stop her.

Before closing the door, Bian Qian heard Meng Xun's family say:

"Let her go, she's not too young, maybe it will last forever."

I guess I agreed.

She passed the cake shop, went in and bought a small piece of chocolate cake.

Wen Qi can eat the bitter chocolate on top, and she will be fine with the sweet cake and cream below.

When going up the stairs, there were a few class teachers standing beside her. She didn't pay much attention, but the elevator opened, and when she walked to the door of the house, she realized that the house where she and Wen Qi lived was the one that needed to be moved.

The inside of the house was in a mess, all kinds of furniture were smashed and thrown on the ground, even the flowers on the front balcony were randomly thrown on the side of the entrance corridor, and the soil was sprinkled all over the ground.

Many people in orange clothes came in and out, and loud noises came indirectly from the house.

Bian Qian subconsciously looked up at the house number.

This is not true.

don't want…

She felt that her body was completely frozen in place, and the blood in her whole body was coagulated into shape, lingering on her last breath in a cold container.

A master came out carrying a bookshelf, felt that she was blocking the way, and said impatiently:

"Little girl, this is not your home, don't look at it, go home for dinner and school."

Only then did Bian Qian regain consciousness for a moment, grabbed the master's sleeve and said numbly:

"Master, here is..."

"We are also responsible for taking orders online. We don't know anything. This is their own business. Are you her classmate?"

"Um."

"There are too many classmates, and this one is not a lot, so hurry up and give way!"

Bian Qian felt like a stick in her throat, her breathing was full of dull sensation, her vision gradually blurred, and the harsh urging voices in her ears became louder and louder.

"Aren't you deaf? I have to eat after my **** work—"

"stop."

A hoarse voice came from the throat, and the tone became dull, which was more sad than chewing glass shards and swallowing them into the stomach.

"Damn it, you little girl—"

"Stop it all!"

Bian Qian roared in despair, but this sentence seemed to use up all her strength.

The people in the room also paused when they heard it, and they all stopped their hands and looked at her blankly, wondering how they could be so sad because of a classmate.

Bian Qian staggered into the room leading the chocolate cake.

She pushed open the half-closed door.

Next to it is the study room. Both she and Wen Qi like to sit at the desk and read, but Wen Qi always interrupts her and kisses her very strongly from time to time. The two of them only give up when they are in pain, as if to confirm her existence. Same.

But there was only ruins left here. Books and picture albums fell to the ground, and the curtains were hooked by a corner of the bookcase. As the bookcase fell, it split into two pieces. The broken lines fell into the air and were messily disconnected.

She never went into the room on the right, and Wen Qi never mentioned it, so she didn't take the initiative to ask.

Now the door was violently knocked open, and the fingerprint lock was shattered all over the floor, revealing the scene inside.

The huge white cloth was trampled on the ground, and thousands of albums were torn apart in bookcases and cardboard boxes. The wonderful paintings lay cold on the ground, as if they were telling the last journey of their lives.

There is no light in this room, even if the door is opened now, it is dark and depressing, Bian Qian just took a step inside, and found out who these paintings are about.

She didn't know how many paintings there were, and she couldn't imagine how much time and energy it would take to complete them.

Bian Qian can always feel Wen Qi's hot love, but she doesn't know that it is actually only one ten-thousandth of it.

She seemed to know why Wen Qi always kissed her so hard, and why Wen Qi always wanted to insert her into his body when he hugged her.

Wen Qi cut off her rotten thoughts and buried her in this darkened house. What she saw was always a sunny and beautiful side.

The tears could no longer be suppressed, and all poured out of the eyes.

She really wanted to hug Wen Qi, like Wen Qi used to hug her.

But where is Wen Qi?

She lost Wen Qi.

Can't find it.

They finally got together, and now they are parting again.

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