Jiang Tian's seat was at the edge of the rostrum. He actually thought of it after he spoke, but it was really inappropriate to turn his head and leave. He Jin stopped the next process and then seized the opportunity to leave.

He almost ran back to Mingli Building. Sheng Wang finally moved back to Class A. The seat he had occupied for a long time was finally able to return it. From then on, he could see the shadow of the other party falling on his desk without looking up.

But when he ran to the top floor and held the back door frame, he did not find Sheng Wang's figure in the classroom.

The atmosphere in the classroom was very strange. The mute button was pressed from the buzzing noise when he entered the door. Everyone looked up at him, but no one spoke.

Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, walked back to his seat and asked Gao Tianyang: "Where is Shengwang?"

The expressions of the people around him became strange in an instant, and even Gao Tianyang froze for a moment. Jiang Tian raised his eyes and found that the carp and the little pepper were in front of him and stopped talking.

At that moment, his heart suddenly sank, as if he was sensing something.

"What are you looking at? Self-study!" Gao Tianyang shouted around. He threw away the unmoved paper, grabbed his hair a little irritated, and pulled Jiang Tian out of the classroom.

"Brother Sheng has gone to the Political and Educational Department." Gao Tianyang said.

"Why?"

"Fight." Gao Tianyang hesitated for a moment and added: "Because Qi Jiahao said you..."

His voice suddenly lowered, and the words "homosexuality" were extremely vague. He always felt that saying this in person was like stabbing Jiang Tian straight, bloody.

When he said that, he raised his eyes again, Jiang Tian had already strode down the stairs and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye. He only remembered that when the other party ran across the corner of the stairs, his lips were tightly pursed and his face turned pale.

He almost ran into someone on the way to the Political and Educational Department, but Jiang Tian could no longer remember it. His mind was full of Sheng Mingyang leaving from the front row of the auditorium to answer the phone. He could not imagine the connection between the two, just as he could not imagine Sheng Wang standing alone in the office of the Political and Educational Department.

But when he broke into the office, he only saw Xu standing by the window with his mouth in his waist and frown.

The door that was pushed open hit the wall with a thumping sound, and he opened his mouth in the trembling sound of the wooden door, his voice awkward: "Teacher..."

Xu Dazui turned around and looked at him with a complicated expression. He couldn't say whether he wanted to scold him or sigh.

Jiang Tian tried hard to breathe and asked, "Where is Sheng Wang?"

"Let's go." Xu Dazui said.

For a moment, Jiang Tian frowned, as if he could not understand the meaning of these two words. His mind was buzzing, as if he was immersed in a glacier, and he felt numb from time to time.

"What's gone?" He asked in confusion when he heard himself.

Xu Dazui finally sighed, "He was taken away by his father."

“Where did you go?”

"How could I know?" Xu Dawu frowned at him, "Jiang Tian..."

As soon as he finished speaking these two words, he saw the boy at the door lower his eyes. He seemed to be unable to hold back, bent down and supported his knees, breathing heavily, as if he had run tens of thousands of miles.

Xu Dazui suddenly couldn't say anything. It was not that he had never dealt with this situation, but because he had encountered it, he wanted to sigh even more.

There are no secrets in middle school, only rumors that spread like wildfire and do not know the truth or falsehood. Even if he had warned his insiders, some things would still spread everywhere, and it would take only a few minutes.

Xu Dazui saw Jiang Tian's fingers that were supported on his knees clenched, clenched into a fist, and his thumb tightly pinched the joints.

Even he felt the pain when he saw it. Jiang Tian stood up and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you hit him?"

Xu Damou was stunned for a long time and replied: "No, no, no hit."

Jiang Tian nodded and left.

Xu Dazui saw him running through the window, passing through the flower beds piled with dead leaves behind the building, and heading straight to Road No. 3... I don’t know where to look for it.

In fact, there was a moment when Sheng Mingyang wanted to fight. When Sheng Wang said "Don't check it", anyone could see how ashamed his father, who kept saying "impossible", was. His hands were already raised, and he drooped at the last moment, his fingers trembled like spasms.

He stood there for a long time, and finally he just suppressed his emotions and said to Xu Damou, "Old Xu, I will take him out for a while and I won't take up your time."

Even in a rage, he did not make a mess. Both father and son were not like this. He just patted Sheng Wang on the shoulder and signaled him to walk out.

Before leaving the door, he stopped again, turned his head to Xu Damou with a sad face and said, "I will admit that there is anything wrong with him. The child is ignorant, and I, a father, are also in a mess, and I have caused you trouble."

He bowed slightly, like those parents who were successful in their careers but were humble and respectful to their teachers.

The slap was obviously gone, but Sheng Wang felt that he was hit hard, from his face to his heart. He wanted to say "Don't do this", but it was himself who caused this scene, and he was not qualified to say this.

But was he really wrong to this level? He obviously... just likes someone.

At that moment, Sheng Wang felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to bend down. But he ended up just following Sheng Mingyang out in silence.

He thought Sheng Mingyang would take him home directly, and he knew that the other party needed a place without outsiders, but Sheng Mingyang did not.

The car went straight to the ring road, which was extremely fast, which was completely inconsistent with Sheng Mingyang's usual driving style. I don't know how long it took to step on the brakes. Sheng Wang was sore that he was strangled by the seat belt and knocked back to the back of the chair.

The car parked on an unknown sideway in a suburban industrial park, and no one was coming and going around. This angle just faced the sun, and both the driver's seat and the co-pilot were so stuck that they couldn't open their eyes. Sheng Mingyang reached out to take his sunglasses, but finally lowered his hand and pulled the handbrake irritably.

He can't drive anymore.

Sheng Wang's eyes were sour by the light, but he did not close it. He just kept staring at the spot of light until the world turned into a blank space. He heard Sheng Mingyang say: "When did it happen?"

His voice was filled with anger, but it sounded in the car but was depressed, like dense aquatic plants tangled up layer by layer, tightening it a little bit.

"I don't remember it." Sheng Wang said.

Four words raised Sheng Mingyang's anger, and he slapped the steering wheel heavily: "What do you mean? One day do you start ghosting-"

He might want to say "fooling" or something, but he couldn't say it halfway through the conversation. He rubbed his eyebrows and took a few deep breaths. After a long time of silence, he tried his best to slow down his tone: "Tell me the truth, isn't it Xiaotian him--"

"No." Sheng Wang interrupted.

At that moment he felt the huge absurdity.

He wanted to say you know how much shadow Ji Huanyu left for Jiang Tian? Do you know how painful it is to be entangled in things that he shouldn't have to bear? Do you know how much time it took him to struggle out of those things?

And you just arbitrarily and without any basis to him, as if he was born that way.

It was as if he wouldn't be sad at all.

"I'm chasing him." Sheng Wang said, "I like it, I spoke first, I tried my best to hook him. I also smashed myself into Class B because he didn't respond, and I tried my best to get back from the exam because I wanted to stay with him for a longer time. Can't you see how happy I am when I am usually around him?"

Sheng Mingyang's face looked extremely ugly. Every time Sheng Wang said something more, his expression became a little embarrassed. It seemed that he was the one who was exposed to the public.

He frowned and finally found the gap and interrupted, "Don't say this!"

Sheng Wang stopped talking, his face also looked ugly. After a moment, he spoke awkwardly: "You asked, let me tell the truth."

"Dad knows that you are not like this, so there are no problems."

"You don't know." Sheng Wang said: "You don't know, I know the best. I like my brother, I'm gay."

Sheng Mingyang was still trying to reason: "I know that your words are a bit rebellious now, just to anger me-"

"I didn't." Sheng Wang lowered his eyes, "I didn't want to anger you. I was happy and felt uncomfortable for a long time."

The car was silent, and Sheng Mingyang seemed to be slapped by someone. When Sheng Wang said this, he knew that everything he said just was just trying to find reasons. He just didn't want to admit that his son had become like this.

Sheng Wang sat down, Yu Guangli's father's fingers were clutching the gearbox, and his ring finger and little fingers were twitching slightly, as if he was uncontrollably trembling. If there was something at hand, if he was single, he might have already smashed a piece.

But he just clenched for a while, then turned cold and said, "Break."

Sheng Wang raised his eyes.

"You don't have to go back to school, I'll call Lao Xu later." Sheng Mingyang said: "I'll get you a transfer."

"I won't turn." Sheng Wang said.

"Either you go or he goes!" Sheng Mingyang finally didn't suppress the fire and yelled. After yelling, he started the car with his fingers and said without raising his eyes: "I have a way, you can choose one yourself."

The car rushed out, Sheng Wang seemed to be pressed to death on the back of the chair, and suddenly let go after a while. He felt powerless and nauseous as he kept walking and stopping.

He still remembers the joke he told to make people happy on the night of Jiang Tian’s birthday, but he didn’t expect that his words would come true.

"Dad, do you know that the college entrance examination is about to take the junior high school entrance examination?" He closed his eyes in a dizzy state, biting his teeth tightly. After enduring for a while, he continued: "Have you ever thought about how much impact it is to transfer schools now? Have you ever thought about these things every time you go through those procedures? Have you ever thought about it? Have you ever thought about it? Have you ever thought about it? Have you really couldn't adapt this time, and then it plummeted?"

"Have you thought about it yourself?" Sheng Mingyang looked expressionless, "If you think about it a little more, you can't do such a ridiculous thing."

"I don't find it ridiculous."

"Don't you really think it's absurd? Why don't you think it's absurd? Why don't you think it's absurd? Why are you sad while being happy? Shouldn't you be justified?"

Sheng Wang was speechless. He wanted to say that this was not the case, but at that moment he suddenly couldn't find the words to refute. It was as if a person had been walking in the dark for a long time and could not even figure out the way.

Sheng Mingyang didn't even look at him, "You go and tell everyone now that you are having sex with your own brother, and see how others react!"

He was so angry that he almost spoke without saying anything. After saying that, he closed his eyes first. The car body shook, but Sheng Wang was not scared, but his chest was cold.

It took him a long time before he stubbornly said: "I keep going."

Sheng Mingyang held the steering wheel silently, nodded for a long time and said, "Don't say this to me."

Then who should I tell you? Sheng Wang was confused for a moment.

The car whizzed past the bends of the mountains and forests and drove into the suburban cemetery. It was neither early nor late at this time, and the entire cemetery fell into a quiet and quiet state. The white marble statues were covered with thick frost, which made people feel numb.

Sheng Wang was dragged into the pale building, through rows of equally pale photos, and stopped in front of one of them.

Sheng Mingyang pulled him, pointed to the person smiling in the photo, and said tiredly for a long time: "You tell your mother, come on, Wangzi. You look at her and say, "You want to be with your brother, you are gay, say!"

Jiang Tian ran to the end of Road No. 3, went out along the west gate of the school, and stopped at the stopping place in Shengmingyang, where people had already stopped.

He walked around the place and hurriedly ran out of the sycamore tree.

Old Man Ding and mute were picking vegetables in the house. One could only gesture, but the other couldn't understand it very much. They could only sit opposite each other in silence.

The old man spent a holiday at home, thinking about Jiang Ou Ji Huanyu's affairs all night long. This is how people get old, and they worry about it every moment. Sometimes he wakes up in the middle of the night, and sometimes he just can't sleep. Maybe it's because the weather is too cold and people become slow.
To be continued...