When he was a teenager, his feelings were always green and confused. Tang Yu didn't know what love was or what love was. He only felt that every time he recited the words "Su likes him every year", his heart would speed up, and his joy and joy would be stronger.

He even whistled.

With such an idea in mind, I began to take all actions into consideration.

She took notes for him. Well, she must like him. She shared snacks with him. Well, she must like him. She smiles at him so well. Well, she must like him

With such a mood, Tang Yu's feelings all day can be described as pleasure.

When he came home from school, his second aunt, who was always thinking about how much money he earned as a part-time job, came again and sighed, saying that there was no money at home to buy soy sauce, so Tang Yu asked Tang Yu to make a bottle for her.

Tang Yu looked at her with no expression, neither promised nor refused.

He fought too much since childhood, and his whole body had a kind of cold and domineering ferocity, which scared the second aunt away.

After many years of scolding, she is not willing to scold you Fifty bucks a day for flyers? It's only five yuan for a bottle of soy sauce. You can't bear to buy it for my mother... "

Tang Yu listened indifferently. After she walked along the table with two buckets of instant noodles, Mei said that her name was given to her younger brother, she closed the door.

He had a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth.

Yes, five yuan. Is it expensive? Of course, it's not expensive, but for an orphan who has no parents, tuition fees, living expenses and pocket money since childhood, it is not a bottle of soy sauce. It may be a bowl of noodles before starvation, which is his life.

Unfortunately, his life was so cheap that no one cared.

The father died miserably, and the mother left. The second uncle occupied the insurance compensation and the family's passbook. The second aunt wanted to move the whole family into this small house.

In the 13 years he lived, he did not feel warm. Some of them were full of great disappointment in the world.

The world is cold and cold, but it is.

Being bullied since childhood, he learned to protect himself with fists, and the children nearby did not dare to bully him. But in the face of his relatives, he still can't go down.

He sighed, rummaged through the cupboard, found a bag of instant noodles to eat, and then lay down on the bed.

The ceiling was mottled, and there was light coming in from the window, which seemed to be filled with a large amount of light and shadow.

He was still in a daze, thinking of Su's "Tangyu ouba", and his mouth slowly and slowly rose.

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the next day, Tang Yu came to the school, and the atmosphere in the class was silent and strange.

When he got to his seat, Su was weeping and weeping every year. His eyes were red with tears. Suddenly, all kinds of tastes of bitterness, bitterness and bitterness flooded in his heart, which made him feel depressed and miserable.

He went over, as usual light mouth: "Hello, Su Nian, what's wrong with you, who bullied you?"

He would like to see who dares to bully her!

Su looked at him and howled, "my Minxian oba is going to die! Wuwuwu... "

Her voice howled out, and some girls in the class cried with each other somehow.

The cry spread rapidly to every corner.

The picture is fixed on that autumn morning. The young and tall boys are clumsily wiping their tears for the little girls. The sobbing sound in the class becomes a film, hovering in the memory for a long time, and it does not disperse after years.

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