Gate of Revelation Chapter 164: [Home] (below)

Chapter 164 [Home] (below)

Yu Jiajia didn't lie, she did come to school to practice early exercises.

There is a dance club in their school. Obviously ... The school flower like Yu Jiajia is of course a pillar. During the summer vacation, she would come to the dance club practice room of the school every day to practice early exercises, but today, due to some special reasons, came earlier than usual.

The girl was so frightened that Chen Xiaolian simply walked into the school with the two, and then watched Yu Jiajia go to the teacher's building and went to the practice room. Then she turned around and looked at the people around her: "Your My face is swollen. Do you have ice cubes at home? "

The other person shakes his head.

Chen Xiaolian thought about it, reached into his jacket pocket, and found a first-aid kit: "Go, I'll get you a wound." Look at the other party: "Do you live nearby?"

The other raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

...

This guy lives in the school ... a row of low houses at the playground. Next to the school's cafeteria and boiler room, a brick and tile cottage was built. From the appearance, it is obviously the illegal building. However, no one is in charge of it in school.

This house was built by the school itself. It was originally prepared to pile up some sundries or use it as a dormitory for school workers.

Accompany this guy into the low bungalow. As soon as he enters the door, he smells a mildew. This is the kind of smell that comes from not being ventilated.

Chen Xiaolian frowned, he looked at the window of the bungalow. The windows are blocked. And it was nailed to death with wooden bars.

"Why not open the window?" Chen Xiaolian pointed at the window.

"It's windy in winter, it's broken." The answer was still Mu Na's tone.

"Okay, I'll get you the wound. Come."

Chen Xiaolian pressed him to sit down. After some inspection, he found that this guy was not only bleeding from the nose, but also his arm was sprained, his waist was a lot of blue, apparently he was stung.

More importantly, after taking off your shirt. This guy's skinny body had a few other scars—obviously they were beaten.

Chen Xiaolian's face is a bit ugly: "Are you often bullied on weekdays?"

"... used." The man shook his head.

Chen Xiaolian wiped the blood off his nose. Tucked in with cotton, then took out the medicinal wine and wiped it for him.

This guy didn't yell. Quietly let Chen Xiaolian finish, but he suddenly stood up, Mu Yi went out of the room.

After a while. He came back, holding a glass in his hand, which was boiling water and steaming.

"You ... drink water." He stood in front of Chen Xiaolian and put the cup on the table in front of Chen Xiaolian: "Cup, I washed it, it's clean!"

Chen Xiaolian found that his hands were wet, but his heart was hot.

He took the cup without hesitation and took a sip, although the boiling water had a thick scale smell. But Chen Xiaolian drank half a cup at a stretch.

"You were very brave just now." Chen Xiaolian slowly said, "I saw it all."

He didn't speak.

"Usually students at this school bully you. Why did you save her just now?"

This man looked at the cup in front of Chen Xiaolian, his eyes were a bit slow, he thought for a moment: "Mom said. Protect a woman. Can't hurt a woman."

Chen Xiao is practicing music.

At this time, Yu Jiajia's voice came from outside.

"That, please, may I ask ... anyone?"

Chen Xiaolian stood up and opened the door, and saw Yu Jiajia standing at the door.

She has a plastic bag in her hand and a bag of soy milk in it. Two scones. There also seemed to be a bottle of medicinal oil and the like.

This move makes Chen Xiaolian feel better about her senses.

"I, I just saw his pancakes dropped on the ground. I, I will give him something to eat." Yu Jiajia's face was a little flushed and a little cramped, and she suddenly remembered something and raised her hand Bag: "There are some ointments here, which are used to treat bruises and injuries. We often use them when we dance, and it works well. He, wasn't he just injured, me, me ..."

"Come in." Chen Xiaolian let the door open: "If you want to thank, you better say it yourself."

"Huh!" Yu Jiajia nodded strongly and walked in.

The musty smell in the room only caused the girl to frown slightly. She didn't say anything. She walked to the thin figure sitting on the bed and put something next to his hand: "Thank you, Thank you very much! You, you are a good person! "

Chen Xiaolian couldn't help but laughed and said, "This morning, did you start issuing good cards? School flower classmates?"

Yu Jiajia's face was red again, and she bit her lip as if she didn't know what to say.

"I'm fine." The short, thin figure looked up and looked at Yu Jiajia: "You go."

"..." Yu Jiajia squeezed her finger firmly, she hesitated, and whispered: "I want to say sorry to you. You ... I don't help you by bullying you on weekdays. And ... and ... they bully you sometimes because I'm ... "

This person didn't say anything, quietly waited for Yu Jiajia to finish speaking, and still shook his head: "I'm fine."

Facing such a wooden man, Yu Jiajia seems to be at a loss as to how to communicate with each other.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward. Chen Xiaolian made a gesture to Yu Jiajia, and then the two went outside.

"Okay, there's nothing going on anyway, you can go back." Chen Xiaolian looked at the sky is already bright, the sun has risen, and smiled: "You are also frightened. Go back to practice."

"Should we call the police?"

"... Forget it." Chen Xiaolian laughed. "I'm leaving in a while. Now I'm troublesome to get the police. And I have taught them. Even if I broke my two hands, even Go to the hospital to pick it up, and it will take several months for the fracture to recover. Some of them have suffered. "

"Well, I'll go back." Yu Jiajia thought about it. She felt that Chen Xiaolian didn't seem to want to communicate with herself. This discovery made the girl's heart slightly lost, and she hesitated: "Thank you for what you just said, you are a ..."

"Good guy! I know I'm a good guy." Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "I traveled all the way to Hang'an. It took only a day to get a good guy card. Okay, you go back."

Yu Jiajia smiled, and then she took a deep look at Chen Xiaolian: "Can I know your name?"

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while, looking at Yu Jiajia, with a sincere smile on his face.

"My name is Roddy."

Yu Jiajia narrowed her eyes with a smile and looked at Chen Xiaolian: "I will remember your name! Thank you, Rodi!"

Speaking. When the girl blushed, she lowered her head and ran away from Chen Xiaolian.

...

"A sneeze !!"

Somewhere in this world. Roddy sneezed hard, looked at the sky, and stunned: "It must be a small face and that soul is talking badly behind me."

He shook his head, then popped his head out of a tree. His eyes soon became tender, and he looked towards the bench in the distant park, a sloppy figure.

Silent stare.

...

"You were lying."

Chen Xiaolian turned around and saw the thin guy standing at the door and looking at himself.

"Uh?"

"Rody, this is definitely not your name." He shook his head, in a serious tone: "You lied to her."

"How do you know?" Chen Xiaolian raised an eyebrow.

"I just know." His tone was awkward: "Others lie, I can hear them a lot of times."

Pause, he tried to explain what he meant: "When you say your name, you have a slow tone. Explain that you are thinking-how can a person think about himself when he says his name? But said When the name Rody came out, it was very smooth, indicating that you are familiar with this name. But it is by no means your name. It should be ... a person you are familiar with. "

Chen Xiaolian nodded for a moment.

Suddenly he remembered the sentence he left when he left the school yesterday afternoon.

"I'm not a fool!"

...

Chen Xiaolian looked at each other seriously, and then stretched out his hand: "My name is Chen Xiaolian. This is my real name. I am eighteen years old. From now on, we will be friends."

"Friend ..." There was a strange light flashing in the other's eyes, and he pointed to his nose: "Da Gang. Twenty-two years old."

Dagang? It really is a very ordinary name-just as ordinary as his looks. But ... looking at his short and thin body, Chen Xiaolian smiled: "Your parents should really want you to be a tall and strong guy. Will they give you such a name, right?"

This sentence just came out, Chen Xiaolian regretted it.

The look in Da Gang's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Chen Xiaolian immediately remembered Da Gang's miserable life. His parents ...

"Sorry."

"... It doesn't matter." Da Gang shook his head.

...

From the looks, Da Gang doesn't look like a man in his twenties. He is very thin and short, as if because of chronic malnutrition and underdevelopment.

Chen Xiaolian did not leave in a hurry, but sat with Da Gang in the room for a while.

He found more and more that this guy named Dagang is a very interesting person.

He looks dumb, stupid, but it's just appearance. He doesn't like to communicate with people, and he doesn't talk well. But in fact he was not stupid at all, and he knew everything clearly. He should even be considered a smarter person.

Da Gang burned a pot of water on the coal stove in the room, and when the water boiled, he picked up a bag of cakes sent by Yu Jiajia, smashed it piece by piece, threw it into the pot and cooked it. Take out a pair of tableware and hand it to Chen Xiaolian.

"Eat something?" Da Gang looked at Chen Xiaolian, and his eyes seemed to have some expectations: "It's cold, the sizzling cakes are hard and not delicious, and it's good to cook them softly."

Chen Xiaolian captured the eagerness in Da Gang's eyes.

This guy should have no friends, and no one wants to deal with him. So it seems that he is very enthusiastic in the face of himself who is more kind to him-this is a very clumsy enthusiasm. He seemed to want to entertain Chen Xiaolian.

Take your best to entertain this "new friend."

The bowl and chopsticks that Chen Xiaolian is carrying should be his only, while Dagang himself took the lid and used it as a bowl.

Boiled boiled pancakes will not taste delicious. And Chen Xiaolian is already full.

But he didn't hesitate, and he was not polite at all. He picked up a chopstick and fished himself a large bowl. Under the eager eyes of Da Gang, Hula Hula gorged on eating.

In such a cold weather, there is such a large bowl of hot stuff underneath, and the whole body suddenly becomes warm and warm.

Da Gang seemed to laugh, and his smile was also awkward and silly, and he also took the lid and ate noodles with chopsticks.

The two ate for a while. Chen Xiaolian asked Da Gang some questions. Da Gang didn't conceal it and said it.

His life is exactly what Chen Xiaolian heard yesterday ... His parents divorced because of contradictions, and then his father accidentally killed his mother.

Da Gang said that in fact, he saw his father had a habit of domestic violence from an early age.

According to Da Gang's description, his father was a testy man. He was often beaten as a child, and his mother was often beaten.

In fact, his parents are janitors at this school. Dagang also attended this school until he graduated from high school.

There was originally a school-run factory in the school, which was a product of the 1990s, but soon the school-run factory was closed due to national policies. Most of the school workers were dismissed, and Da Gang's parents spent money on relationships and stayed in the school. They had a fixed rice bowl. Although thin, they were stable.

When he was young, he often saw his father beating his mother. The man was violent and drunk, and he would punch and kick both mother and child every time he was drunk.

"Mum told me from a young age ... You can't hit a woman, you need to protect a woman." Da Gang shook his head and whispered.

"So you only helped Yu Jiajia today?" Chen Xiaolian sighed.

Da Gang looked at Chen Xiaolian and suddenly whispered: "You are ... Jinling."

"Huh?" Chen Xiaolian froze.

"You speak with an accent, and Mandarin also has Jinling's accent." Da Gang was smiling. His smile and eyes had a warm taste: "My mother is a Jinling. I can hear this. Accent. "

Chen Xiaolian stopped talking, he looked at Dagang quietly.

Hesitating for a moment, Chen Xiaolian suddenly said: "Dagang ... would you like to leave here?"

"... Leave?"

"Well, go with me to Jinling." Chen Xiaolian thought about it, "Where can I find you a job. And no one will bully you."

Dagang is silent.

After a while, he looked up and looked at everything in the room ...

Those messy, shabby furniture ...

Da Gang shook his head in front of Chen Xiaolian: "Still ... no more."

The young man said very, very seriously, "I want to guard this home. If they are not there, I will leave ..."

At this point, Da Gang's tone is getting deeper and lower.

"If I leave again ... home, it will be gone."

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【I do n’t know what everyone thinks. I write this kind of plot, but it ’s slower and more deliberate than writing battle scenes.

The character Da Gang is of course very, very important ... I seem to have found the role of a **** again, and then one by one, I create a living character.

Each of them has its own story. 】

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………… (to be continued)