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Chapter 288 Then And Then

Shaw Yat!
She called out the man's name easily in her heart.

The Shao family had just admitted that the illegitimate son who was only a few years old, with his outstanding face and the courage to roll up his sleeves to fight with the authentic young master of the Shao family, had a very difficult time when he first entered the school.

But later, I don't know if it was due to the good education of the Shao family, Shao Yi gradually kept a low profile, rarely met with Mr. Shao, and gradually became a transparent person in the school.The only thing that is opaque is that he will always be No.1 on the leaderboard.

Du Ruo seldom saw him at school, and his vague impression was of a distant and thin back.

However, seeing his face at this moment, she immediately knew who he was.

The boy threw away the shards of glass, and when his eyes swept over her, it was like sweeping over a pile of garbage, without stopping.

He reached out and wiped the blood from his forehead, turned around and re-entered the room amidst the woman's continuous screaming.

From this angle, he can vaguely see his bent and busy figure, and the woman's scolding and the bits and pieces kept throwing at him seem to be non-existent to him.

Du Ruo knew he had to go, the sun was so bright and the alleys were so chaotic, if he stayed there, someone might come and rob him.

But for some reason, her footsteps seemed to be nailed to the spot, and her eyes followed the boy uncontrollably.

After a while, he squatted outside the house with a deflated iron ladle and started washing rice.

The woman in the house began to howl loudly at this time,
"Why is my life so hard! The man is a shameless slut, and having a son is also a wolf-hearted little bastard who is greedy for wealth and honor. What's the point of my life..."

The voice was mournful and shrill, and it broke through the thin, inferior wooden door and reached the ears clearly.

However, Shao Yi's side face squatting to wash the rice was very focused, and he didn't respond to the voice.

Du Ruo stared at him blankly, the scorching sun caused a blurred white halo to appear in front of her eyes.

In this halo, she watched the young man silently and calmly wash the rice, wash the vegetables, cook, bring the food to the table in front of the crying woman, and fill a bowl full of rice for herself. Gu Zi sat at the table and started eating while crying.

It was dark and cramped inside, and equally dirty and gray outside.

The boy was wearing a clean white shirt, sitting in the mottled scene, facing his drunken and crazy mother who just hit his head with a beer bottle to bleed, as quiet as a lake.

The rebellious girl at that time looked at this lake, but her head was dizzy, and she had the illusion of heatstroke.

And this one has been for many years.

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A warm wind blows from the river.

Shen Pianlian combed her messy hair, and waved her hand in front of the dazed woman.

"Hey! Wake up! Are you dreaming?"

Du Ruo woke up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the face of a girl who was too beautiful to be human appeared in front of her.

"So? Because when you were young, you saw Yan Yi being beaten up by his mother and cooking for her mother without complaint, that's why you liked him so much?"

Shen Pianxuan came to such a conclusion with difficulty from her incoherent and unsuccessful narration.

Du Ruo glanced contemptuously at her with the look of "you're teasing me", and said haughtily,

"What do you know? You won't understand it without really seeing and understanding it."

Please, I don't want to understand either, okay?

Miss Shen quietly rolled her eyes, and continued to ask,

"And then? You have become his tail since then? There must be some thrilling or romantic plots in the process, right?"

Du Ruo snorted and said,
"This is a memory that only belongs to the two of us, why should I tell you?"

"Don't say pull down."

Miss Shen, who had lost the opportunity to gossip, closed the lid of the lunch box resentfully, just as the show was about to start, she stood up, patted her buttocks, and left briskly.

Du Ruo sat where he was, waiting for the takeaway that hadn't arrived yet, while staring at the river in ecstasy.

Then?Where else is there then?
Unknowingly, the first love had already begun, but that stupid rebellious girl regarded it as a friendship between good buddies.

When she was in high school, she suddenly realized that there was already a beautiful girl beside the boy.

She held back her feelings until the boy became a young man. His beautiful girlfriend left for the future, but he no longer had the heart to accept anyone.

Ten years have changed everything. The boy went to the small house in the slum every day to wash rice and cook. Later, he was carried out of the body of a woman who had hanged herself.

She stood outside that day, watching him calmly carry the woman off the rope and put her on the bed, then methodically wiped her face and changed her clothes, and called the funeral home.

The voice was polite and numb, like a stone falling into a bottomless lake, empty without any echo.

Then during the waiting time, he made a meal for the last time. It was still two bowls and two chopsticks, and they were placed on the table in an orderly manner. The amount of food for two people was eaten by him alone.

This scene is actually similar to many years ago, except that the woman's sharp cry is missing, and there is no smashed blood on the young man's forehead.

However, this scene fell in Du Ruo's eyes, but it made her almost suffocate in pain.

She even recognized that the hanging rope swaying behind him was the gauze he bought for women not long ago to prevent mosquitoes.

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The takeaway finally arrived.

Du Ruo lowered her eyelashes, glanced at the notification on her phone, and stood up to pick up the takeaway.

When she turned around, a man with gold-rimmed glasses came out of the repair car and handed her the lunch box in his hand.

"Do you want to eat the extra box lunch from the crew?"

Du Ruo looked at him, and smiled with some surprise,

"Of course, I thought you didn't care about my life."

The man smiled slightly,
"Shen Pianyi asked me to give it to you."

Du Ruo: ...

A mouthful of old blood in his chest!

　This chapter has been written for a long, long, long time...

　　The plot here cannot be broken, so the number of words is relatively large, crying, haw haw, can you treat it as two chapters?If you think about it, if it's interrupted in the middle, it will be so exciting and the atmosphere will be bad.

　　I'm a serious writer...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)