Father Chen finally spoke. He said in a hoarse voice: "There are rumors among the people that the mother of the child is our Shasha."
"..." Mother Chen's eyes widened, and she said after a while: "The police have not concluded anything, they are talking nonsense..."
Two old men over fifty were sitting on the sofa dejectedly.
"We should have sued him back then!" Chen's father suddenly shouted loudly.
Mother Chen quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from saying anything else. She whispered: "Why are you still mentioning those things? Are you afraid that Shasha won't be taken away by those unscrupulous policemen and used as a scapegoat? Now Shasha and Xiaojie My marriage is coming soon, so bear with me, as long as the police don’t say anything, what’s the use of them talking nonsense?”
In the room, Chen Yusha certainly heard what her father said.
She took out the knife and made a cut on her arm.
See what these people are cursing? Say she molested a minor!
Even if a lawsuit was filed back then, it would be hard to tell whether that person or myself would be arrested. Thinking about it now.
How ridiculous.
She suddenly laughed, exasperated by the absurdity of this world.
Ridiculous, it’s not just for me, it treats everyone equally.
After reading all the posts, Chen Yusha closed the computer.
"Next, it's your turn to perform." Chen Yusha said. The room was empty and dim. There was no response, and she didn't know who she was talking to.
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capital.
A polytechnic university.
Large classroom.
"What I want to talk about next is the relationship between philosophy and the history of philosophy..."
The professor quoted classics from the lectures on the podium, and more than a hundred seats were occupied. The students sat quietly, staring at the podium seriously. They seemed to be paying more attention to the lectures than the senior high school students.
While the professor was lecturing, he scanned the students below with his sharp eyes.
After discovering that two students were distracted, the volume of his lecture became imperceptibly lower, which sent chills down one's spine.
This Professor Zheng is famously strict in the school.
If all the other elective courses hadn't been taken away, and graduation couldn't be short of a few elective course credits, no one would choose this elective course.
"The Milesian School is the founding school of ancient Greek philosophy, and its characteristic is to seek the basis of the unity of all things from specific material forms..."
Next to the window on the right rear, a male student and a female student sat next to each other. Their eyes were looking at the podium, but there was a void in their eyes. Their spirits were obviously no longer in this class.
It was raining outside the window. On the century-old tree, some kind of dark-colored bird was covering the nest with its body and wings. From time to time, several small flesh-colored heads appeared under the nest, which were not yet fully feathered. Little birds, they still can't withstand the rain and cold.
The only two people in the classroom who were distracted were thinking about the same thing, but what they knew about that incident was completely different.
five years ago.
J City.
After Chen Yusha dropped out of school, Wang Wenyan refused to believe this fact.
He didn't understand why everything changed overnight.
When they obviously entered high school, they agreed to take the college entrance exam together, so why didn't she take the exam?
At that time, he always felt that she must have some difficulties, so she dropped out of school.
If it was just because she was tired of him, as she said that day, there was no need for her to give up her studies.
He didn't believe she could be so heartless, so he often stayed downstairs at her house.
But he rarely saw her, and after the New Year, she never left the house even once.
He was worried that something had happened to her, but he reluctantly felt relieved when he saw her parents going to work as usual.
Until the summer vacation is almost over.
That night, he saw her with a pregnant belly and a painful look on her face being carried downstairs by her father and then taking a taxi to the hospital.
Only then did he find out that the reason why she dropped out of school was just like the rumors in the class: she was pregnant.
The previous rumors were that the child was his, but he knew that was not the case at all.
Between him and Chen Yusha, there was no inappropriate behavior between him and Chen Yusha.
So the child is not his at all.
Therefore, she betrayed him and blasphemed their relationship.
He didn't want to think so, but he couldn't help it.
Why did Azi, who had the best relationship with Shasha, say nothing when the rumors spread, and didn't explain even a single word to those who spread the rumors?
Could it be that she also knew that Shasha was pregnant, but the child was not his?
I don't know whether it was out of anger or some other reason, but that night, he called Han Zi out.
It rained heavily that night. When Han Zi came out, he was holding an umbrella, a gray umbrella. The umbrella was big enough to cover the two of them.
On a dark rainy night, the black rainwater splashed on the umbrella, and then fell hard along the ribs to the muddy ground.
When Han Zi walked up to him, he suddenly took away the umbrella.
The black rain soaked Han Zi all over in an instant. Her thin bangs were condensed into pieces by the rain and stuck to her forehead. The rain on her face flowed down the top of her head.
A burst of lightning struck, and they finally saw clearly the people in front of them through the rain. They were all covered in darkness and gloom.
The rain was clearly transparent, but it seemed to be dyed a dark color by the night, and the people who were caught in the rain were dyed black by the rain.
"Boom!!!!"
After the lightning, a huge burst of thunder sounded over the dark clouded city, as if a sleeping giant roared for the first time after waking up!
Who is it, who is calling it?
Along with the rumbling thunder, the rain from all directions became heavier, like a rain of arrows from a battle between two armies, hard and fast, stabbing heavily at the people in the rain, piercing every inch of their skin.
Han Zi looked at the person in front of her. There was a trace of panic in her eyes, and chills ran down her spine. She stepped back and wanted to escape. As soon as she took a step, the person in front of her grabbed her right hand and was pulled hard. , she felt bursts of pain in her right wrist.
He held her hand too hard!
"You hurt me!" She yelled loudly, trying to break free from his hand, but she couldn't move him at all.
Wang Wenyan looked at the person in front of him coldly, with a bottomless darkness in his eyes, as if this was not his former friend, but some kind of enemy.
He always knew that Han Zi liked him. Her gaze always rested on him inadvertently. How could he not feel such passionate eyes?
But it was Shasha that he fell in love with at first sight, not her.
Betrayal? So will he.
He approached Han Zi, and the rainwater flowed down his chin, gathered on his chin and dripped to the ground.
He said almost close to her ear: "Haven't you always had a crush on me? I'll give you this chance."
After saying that, he kissed Han Zi's lips and kissed her crazily, even more intensely than the kiss he had with Chen Yusha.
Han Zi wanted to push him away, but found that there was nothing he could do.
Her eyes widened, and streams of cold water flowed from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know if it was rain or tears, or a mixture of rain and tears.
Wrong, everything is wrong, it is not like this at all...
