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Chapter 6 Dongzi, I Miss You

"Ningning, what happened? Why is your voice so weird?"

"Dongzi, teacher... something happened to him..." I covered my eyes with my palms, slumped on the sofa, and said hoarsely, "Same as Liang Qinwen..."

"Which teacher? Is it... Yin Jiacheng?" Dongzi said uncertainly.

"Hmm." I replied in a dazed manner, covering my chest with my ring-wearing hand, and sighed uncomfortably, "Dongzi, I miss you!"

"Ningning?"

"Dongzi, can you come back?" I asked him willfully.

"I won't be back in a few days... Ning Ning, why don't you come to my place!" He looked very embarrassed. In the sound of the phone, I could faintly hear him laughing and fighting with others.

I moved my fingers, "Dongzi, is there someone by your side?"

"Well, it's my buddies. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we just got together to catch up on the old days." There was another noise on the phone, and it took a long time to quiet down, and Dongzi's voice came, "Ningning, are you still here?" Are you there?"

"Hmm..." He hummed dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, sorry, they were too noisy just now, don't you mind?"

"fine."

"Hey? You haven't answered my question yet? Are you coming or not?" He urged me expectantly.

He raised his hand, opened his palm to face the dim light, stared at the ring on his finger with his eyes motionless, and showed a gentle smile.

"Ningning?"

"I go."

"Huh? What?"

"Dongzi, I said I'll go to your place, wait a minute, I'll book tickets right away... Well, when is it good? Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning or eight o'clock in the evening?" I sat up suddenly, pulled over The notebook on the coffee table looked up.

"Don't come here in such a hurry, don't tire yourself out." He smiled softly on the phone.

I frowned, and had no choice but to compromise, "Well, well, then the tickets for tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, I'll pick you up then."

"Haha, let's put it this way, I'm going to get ready to meet my mother-in-law now..."

"You..." I can imagine his doting smile on the other side.

After hanging up the phone, I kissed the ring happily, got up and walked happily to the study.

Dad, I took my brother back to see you. . .

Miss you so much?Dad, where have you been?dad! !

"Ningning, what's going on? Why are you on campus?" Uncle Li called and asked anxiously.

I took the clothes out of the closet and paused, "I... I'm going to get my painting utensils..."

"Hey, Ningning, don't run around in the future, Uncle Li doesn't want anything to happen to you."

"Uncle Li?" I opened my mouth and said awkwardly, "Uncle Li, old... Teacher, he..."

"Ningning, don't ask about these things."

"Uncle Li, tell me, the teacher... what happened to him?"

There was silence on the phone for a long time before Uncle Li's deep voice came gradually, "When we found out, the victim was sitting under the window of the teacher in A201 with his whole body. Evaporated, there are many marks of animal bites on his body, bloody and bloody, and his leg bones were broken by the murderer, and he was in a strange posture, but the victim's expression was as happy as Liang Qinwen..."

"Why..." I said in panic, while putting on a set of waiter's overalls in my hand.

"In addition, we also found a man's blood in the victim's body. It is speculated that the victim had sexual intercourse with someone before his death... So I want to ask you, do you know that your teacher is gay? And what? People come close?"

"Ah? I...I don't know..." He bit his lip and said hesitantly.

"I don't know you, so I'm just asking. I'll know when the test report comes out." Uncle Li seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and asked me relaxedly, "Ningning, where are you now? Have you eaten yet?" ?”

"I'm at home, I just ate." I squeezed my palm, "That, Uncle Li..."

"Ok?"

"I..." took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, even Uncle Li, you remember to eat well."

Uncle Li and I can also talk about the topic of eating.

"Xiao Ning, have you changed your clothes yet, come and help!"

"Oh, here we come!"

Hastily twisted the buttons, responded with a cry, and ran out of the dressing room in the store.

Because of the death of my parents, Uncle Li didn't give me much living expenses. I have been working part-time at night to support myself. That's how that fool knew me back then.

"Hey, Xiao Ning! What are you thinking?" When I came back to my senses, I realized that it was Yang Peng who was working with me, and he was also a student.

"It's nothing." After I took the order from the customer and reported it to Ah Hu, the baker in the back kitchen, I leaned against the counter and looked at something.

"Or not?" Yang Peng leaned over gossipingly, "Are you still thinking about that Young Master Gu?"

"Huh?" I realized that I had shifted my gaze to that remote place again.

"Xiao Ning, that Young Master Gu has been missing for a year, what are you still thinking about him? He is indeed a scum, and he pretended to be infatuated to pursue you back then..." Yang Peng chattered dissatisfiedly, as if The one who was wronged was himself.

Listening to Yang Peng's ramblings, I stared blankly at that place, Gu Qianhua. . . .

Those people who passed away in a hurry in my life have left good memories in my memory. Although I don’t love them, I am willing to accept the warmth they offer, just like a baby curled up in a mother’s lap. As comfortable as in the womb.

I envy and envy those unborn babies. . .

"Yang Peng, I'm not coming tomorrow, I'm going to City C for a few days."

"Huh? Why?"

"Oh, I want to go back and see..." I casually cast my eyes towards the door, I grinned, and strode over there. "Anyway, I won't come tomorrow!"