Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chuzheng didn't know when it rained outside, and it was quite heavy.

Chu Zheng pushed Qiao Lian into the bathroom: "You should wash it first."

"teacher."

Qiao Lian held her.

Chu Zheng found that Qiao Lian's fingers were shaking.

Chu Zheng turned back: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lian raised his head, his eyes were as black as ink, he said slowly.

"Teacher, I killed someone."

"..."

-

The heavy rain poured down, hitting the glass, crackling.

The thin figure of the teenager reflected on the glass, and Chu Zheng wiped his hair with a towel.

Buzzing--

The phone Chuzheng placed next to him lit up.

Chuzheng stuffed him with a towel and went to answer the phone.

Two minutes later, Chu Zheng walked back: "The man is not dead, I have been sent to the hospital."

The tense nerves of the young man relaxed. "Teacher..."

"It's okay." Chu Zheng held him tightly in his arms.

Qiao Lian carefully raised his hand and put it around her waist.

"I didn't mean it." His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Ok."

Hearing Chu Zheng's answer, Qiao Lian looked up: "Does the teacher believe me?"

Chuzheng flicked his forehead: "Believe. Change your clothes first."

Qiao Lian was still wearing his wet clothes, and when he heard the words, as if frightened, he let go.

There are no boys' clothes in Chuzheng. She turned out a shirt, which was very neutral and could not see the male and female models.

The clothes are also very loose, and they are long enough to be used as windbreakers. Qiao Lian can wear them.

"Go wash it."

Chu Zheng pushed him to the bathroom.

"teacher……"

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Qiao Lian stared at her for a few seconds, the light under his eyes was a little complicated, and finally slowly closed the bathroom door.

Chuzheng heard the sound of water inside.

She sighed silently, leaning on the side and waiting for Qiao Lian.

What evil did I do?

Qiao Lian came out soon, with the heat that had not yet dissipated.

Chu Zheng asked him to enter the bedroom with the air conditioner turned on. She took a thin blanket and covered his legs.

The boy was more comfortable holding the thin blanket.

Chu Zheng sat on a chair: "Tell me what's going on."

The boy's hand gripped the thin blanket tightly.

It was his father who was sent to the hospital.

Father Qiao rarely goes home, but every time he comes back, he catches him for an education.

Father Qiao drank alcohol today. When he came back, he had a dispute with him and he accidentally smashed people.

At that time Qiao's father fell down.

Qiao Lian was scared and ran out.

Qiao Lian omitted many details and said in one sentence.

Chu Zheng didn't ask him what he meant.

"Why do you come to me?" How did you find this place as a road idiot! This unscientific!

Qiao Lian thought about it blankly, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know...When I reacted, I was already down, so I came up."

He walked indiscriminately at first.

I got near the school somehow.

Then he saw the two teachers from the school and followed them here.

The dormitories arranged by the school are all in the same building, and Qiao Lian remembers the number of Chuzheng dormitory.

Qiao Lian didn't know why he wanted to come to Chuzheng.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart reminding him to come here...

"The teacher...does you hate me and don't want me to come? Then I..."

Qiao Lian said he was about to get up.

Chu Zheng waved his hand: "Sit down." Don't show your legs.

Terrible.

Chuzheng couldn't sit down.

She got up and cleared the bed: "You go to sleep here first at night. I'm outside. Call me if something happens." Chu Zheng dropped these words and quickly left the room.

Qiao Lian did not say a word, and watched Chu Zheng leave.

He looked down at the room. He had been there once before.

There is no change in the room, and there is a girl's unique fragrance.

-

Chuzheng was lying on the sofa, the TV was on, but there was no sound, only the loud rain coming out of the window.

Chuzheng took out the phone.

"Boss?" The call was quickly connected.

"How are people?" Chu Zheng asked.

"Still in a coma, but it's no big deal to get the doctor in time," the person over there replied.

"..."

Timely delivery of the doctor, which means that if the doctor is not delivered in time, something serious may happen.

There is no such thing in the plot. At that time, the original owner was too busy to take care of himself. Of course, the original owner didn't take over the third and second grades of the high school.

So at that time, after Qiao Lian ran out, Qiao's father died or was critically ill because he was not sent to the doctor in time...

Chu Zheng thought for a moment: "Look at him. If he calls the police, immediately notify me."

Who knows what Qiao's father will do.

Can't let him get stuck with my good guy.

"Okay, boss."

Chuzheng hung up the phone.

She glanced at the door, and the light in the room was still on.

After a few minutes, the light in the crack of the door dimmed.

Chu Zheng retracted his gaze, resting his head on his arm, staring at the silent TV.

-

The next day.

Qiao Lian opened the door and came out. He didn't sleep well, with a blue circle under his eyelids.

He glanced at the living room and saw no one, but his clothes on the balcony.

Qiao Lian tightened his fingertips and walked out of the room.

There is breakfast on the table, and a post-it note with a mobile phone pressed on it.

Qiao Lian pulled out the post-it note.

——I will go out, be obedient at home, and come back soon.

Qiao Lian looked at the printed font on the post-it note, slightly lost.

Family……

He put down the post-it note, pulled out the chair and sat down.

There are several kinds of breakfast, all of which can be eaten cold, and Qiao Lian just picks it up.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Qiao Lian looked sideways, Lu Zhou's name was particularly eye-catching.

This is not his phone...

Qiao Lian raised his hand to slide the answer button.

Lu Zhou's voice came from the other end, a little anxious: "Qiao Lian, where are you? Your door is open and there is blood on the ground. Are you okay?"

Qiao Lian looked stunned.

"Qiao Lian?"

"You won't be kidnapped anymore?"

"Damn, you say a word!!"

"Qiao Lian! Master Qiao! Little ancestor! Are you still alive? Are you kidnapped? Is the kidnapper here? I have money, don't hurt him, I will redeem him immediately!!"

Qiao Lian was pulled back by Lu Zhou's roaring sound.

"I'm fine."

"I'm grass, don't say anything." Lu Zhou scolded with anger.

Qiao Lian didn't tell Lu Zhou where he was, only that there was nothing wrong with him. He accidentally got the blood on the ground.

He hung up the phone and flipped the phone.

The address book in the phone belongs to him, and the rest is nothing. This is a new phone.

Qiao Lian searched the room, and finally found the discarded cell phone in the trash can, but couldn't turn it on.

Qiao Lian was a little strange. Although it was raining yesterday, he couldn't turn on the machine.

He looked at the clothes drying on the balcony.

The teacher doesn’t throw the washing machine to wash it, right?