C23

Cheng Hanlong arrived at his home first. He opened the door and saw that the room was still dark, proving that Cheng Cheng still hadn't returned. He actually went so far, Cheng Hanlong thought.

He walked over to the water dispenser, picked up a glass of water and gulped it down. His fatigue made his legs go weak, so he sat down on the nearest sofa. The brain is still in a state of high tension. At the knock on the door, he jumped to his feet and went to open it.

Besides Cheng Cheng, who else was standing at the door with his head hanging down? Cheng Hanlong didn't say anything, grabbed his arm and dragged him inside fiercely. Staring into Cheng Cheng's eyes, he asked, "Where did you go?"

Cheng Cheng did not dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to look up at Cheng Hanlong.

Cheng Hanlong asked again loudly: "I'm asking you, where the hell did you go?"

Du Gong, who was at the side, could not bear to watch any longer. He pulled away Cheng Hanlong who was grabbing Cheng Cheng's hand and tried to persuade him with kind words.

"He went to celebrate his student's birthday. He left in such a hurry that he didn't tell you, and later on he didn't get in touch with you. "You can't blame it all on him, his phone is still turned off …" Du Gong teased him, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Cheng Hanlong didn't care about it at all. He glared at Cheng Cheng and asked: "I'm asking you a question! Where did you go? Tell him not to tell me, right? "Alright, then I'll let you open your mouth to speak." Then, he raised his hand.

When Du Gong saw that he was about to stop him, Cheng Hanlong shouted, "Scram!" Du Gong was also anxious and shouted at him, "What a big deal!" Wouldn't it be fine if he came back? Aren't you just worried yourself? After you finish fighting, you'll feel better, won't you? "

"I'm worried about him?" Cheng Hanlong glanced at Cheng Cheng, "Where he wants to go, I just lack a cook and a laundry!" Just this once. I won't be looking for it next time! "

Cheng Cheng's face immediately changed when he heard that. He hugged Cheng Hanlong's arm and said, "Brother, I know I was wrong. Please, don't say that. "Don't care about me, if you want to hit me, just hit me, I'll …" Cheng Hanlong pulled Cheng Hanlong's hand and begged for mercy, but Cheng Hanlong shook him off.

Du Gong became anxious and threw a punch at Cheng Hanlong's face. Cheng Hanlong had been arguing with Cheng Cheng, so he wasn't on guard at all. This punch immediately bruised Cheng Hanlong's left cheek.

Cheng Cheng immediately cried on the side. It was unknown if he was afraid or something, but he shouted towards Du Gong: "Brother Du, why did you hit my brother? You broke him... I won't play with you anymore. " After crying, he gave Du Gong a hard punch as revenge for his brother. However, to Du Gong, it was no different from scratching an itch.

After finishing the fight, Cheng Cheng looked pleadingly at Cheng Hanlong. Cheng Hanlong could see that he was pleading for Du Gong and hoped that the battle would not continue.

"Sorry …" I don't know what's going on either. Hanlong, are you all right? " Du Gong wanted to go up and see Cheng Hanlong's face, but Cheng Cheng was afraid that he would attack again. He stood in front of Cheng Hanlong, and when Du Gong saw Cheng Cheng's resentful gaze, he felt as if his heart was being stepped on beneath his feet.

"I'm fine!" I'm a little tired. Du Gong, you can go back. Don't worry, I won't touch your Cheng Cheng. When it's late, the school is closed. " Cheng Hanlong said to Du Gong with a tired face. Then he walked into the bedroom expressionlessly, looking very haggard. Cheng Cheng followed closely in, leaving Du Gong standing alone in the doorway.

The wind from outside blew in through the windows of the corridor, making Wu Tie feel a little cold and trembling in his body. He looked at the tightly closed door in Cheng Hanlong's bedroom and listened carefully for a while, but found no sound of someone hitting him. Realizing that he was being a little superfluous, he turned around and walked downstairs.

The street lamps outside were extinguished, so shouldn't the dormitory close? As Du Gong wandered along the street, he felt in his pockets and found that he only had 8 yuan left. All the money he had on him was used up when he was looking for Cheng Cheng today. He felt that what he said was laughable. It was pretty good, enough for him to stay in the Internet Cafe for the night, Du Gong said to himself in self-mockery. He quickened his pace and headed towards the Internet Cafe.

Cheng Hanlong took the clothes to the bathroom without a second thought. He didn't want to bother with what Cheng Cheng had said to him. When he came out of the bathroom, Cheng Cheng was still standing where he was when he went in and looked at Cheng Hanlong pitifully. Cheng Hanlong ignored him and went straight to bed. He even turned off the lights. The room was dark.

Cheng Cheng did not move. His shadow in the darkness was very clear and entered Cheng Hanlong's eyes. Cheng Hanlong's mind was filled with the abnormal behavior of Du Gong. This behavior gave him a sense of almost despair, but he had no way of knowing why. He always felt that there was something he couldn't let go of in his heart. This thing could easily change his mood.

"Turn on the lights!" After nearly an hour, Cheng Hanlong finally could not hold it in anymore and said to Cheng Cheng, who was standing on the ground.

Cheng Cheng's legs were a little sore, but when he heard Cheng Hanlong open his mouth to talk, he ignored everything else and quickly walked towards the switch of the headlight. When the headlight was turned on, the room immediately lit up.

Before Cheng Cheng could turn around, he felt a kick on his butt. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Then, Cheng Hanlong grabbed him and kicked Cheng Cheng's butt again. This time, he fell to the ground right away. Cheng Hanlong grabbed him, threw him onto the bed, then directly put a pillow under his butt and ripped off Cheng Cheng's pants. He waved his hand and hit towards his butt.

At first, when Cheng Hanlong saw that Cheng Cheng didn't have too big of a reaction, he felt that his strength wasn't enough. He increased his strength, and the frequency became faster and faster. Cheng Cheng finally sobbed and lay motionless on the bed, clutching the sheets so tightly that the tears fell like beads from a broken string. Cheng Hanlong hit him repeatedly, admitting his mistake.

"Big brother …" I know I was wrong, do you hate me that much … "Howl …" Cheng Hanlong only stopped when he felt that his hands were numb. He didn't even look at Cheng Cheng as he sat there gloomily.

Cheng Cheng crawled to Cheng Hanlong's side, crying as he said, "Brother, you hit..." Just calm down! "Don't let me go, I'm not leaving …"

Cheng Hanlong looked at Cheng Cheng's crying face and then at the red swollen butt behind him. He felt a bit regretful, but he held it in and didn't show it.

Cheng Cheng felt incredibly wronged in his heart. It wasn't that he shouldn't have been hit, but the person who hit him was the person he most wanted to be doted on. Every slap on his body felt several times more painful than the previous one. In the end, the more he thought about it, the more tears he would shed. Cheng Hanlong's heart went from depressed to in pain.

If he remembered correctly, it had been five years since he came to Cheng Cheng's house. He had never seen Cheng Cheng cry before. Although the child in front of him looked weak and a little weak, he was very tenacious. Perhaps he had suffered all sorts of hardships when he was young and many of the injuries were nothing in his eyes, but today, he had forced him to cry.

He began to hate himself for being so impetuous, for being so fond of a child. Rather than saying that he was doing his duty as a brother to Cheng Cheng, it would be more accurate to say that the punishment was an vent to his anger. No matter what. To Cheng Cheng, it was too heavy.

Cheng Hanlong looked down at Cheng Cheng and found that he had fallen asleep while crying. Other than feeling wronged, there was also helplessness on his face.

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