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1.8 The reflection and redemption of the scum

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    1.8

    Tang Chen pursed his lips, carefully pushed the soup in front of Song Heng, and said slowly, "Drink some soup." There was a very gentle aura around him, which was completely opposite to Song Heng's coldness.  His breath, people can't help but be immersed in his tenderness, unable to extricate themselves.

    But among them, Song Heng was not included.  The boy still had the cold expression on his face. He drank the soup quietly and smiled slightly, "Tang Chen, it's late. You have five years, but it's too late."

    The boy's bony fingers rubbed the edge of the white porcelain bowl, and said lightly, "It's too late."

    For a person who has come out of despair, it is a great insult to make up this word.  He didn't need Tang Chen to make amends. Instead of living in conflicting feelings in the future, he would rather reject all the good intentions of this person at the beginning and hate him like this forever.

    Whether Tang Chen insisted on atonement or gave up, he didn't care.

    "Really?" Tang Chen smiled, "As long as I'm not dead, it's not too late. Song Heng, give me a chance, and I'm willing to change for you. I can afford to wait ten or twenty years.  "

    Forgiveness, two words, is easy to say, but difficult to do. Haste makes waste, and there is no rush.  He still has time, and all his life from now on belongs to Song Heng.

    "Hurry up and eat!" The young man's eyes bent into crescents, and he knocked on the table, reminding Song Heng to focus on dinner.

    For him, the most urgent task now is to make Song Heng fatter.

    Tang Chen looked at the boy's well-defined ribs, shook his head, and couldn't help feeling that there is a long way to go.

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    "Song Heng, you've put on a lot of fat this month." In physical education class, Xiao Mingqi squeezed Song Heng's firm arms and said, "You look a lot more handsome, and you're almost as good as me."

    He raised his face vigilantly, stared closely at Song Heng's dark eyes, and continued defensively, "Let me tell you, although we are friends, I will not give up the position of the school grass."

    "You think too much." Song Heng looked at the layer of fat on the little fat man's belly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I think you should lose weight. You seem to have gained weight recently."

    Such straightforward words of disgust made Xiao Mingqi stunned. It took about a minute for him to react, stomping his feet and shouting, "I'm not fat! I'm a standard figure!"

    His grandparents said that he is the prettiest, no matter how handsome he looks, no matter how cute he looks.  Although a boy's cuteness is a bit girly, but he is cute, there is no way around it.

    The more Xiao Mingqi thought about it, the more complacent he became, he grunted a few times, raised his eyebrows, lifted his shirt, and showed Song Heng his good figure in all directions.

    Song Heng glanced at him casually, and continued to do his stretching exercises.  His body is very healthy now, and he is always full of energy. He should be able to do some more strenuous exercise. It just so happens that today is the 1,200-meter test for boys, so he can try the feeling of fast running.

    In the past five years, because he didn't have enough to eat, he was basically in a weak state all the time. Not to mention long-distance running, even a little exercise, he felt heartache and out of breath.

    He clearly remembered that before he was ten years old, he was very strong.

    As soon as the whistle sounded, Song Heng rushed out with a whoosh.  His movements were very fast, his fine strands of hair fluttered with the wind, and his exquisite face carried a pleasant smile, which made the few boys who were about to laugh at him suddenly look at him with admiration.

    However, two minutes later, the boy's eyes became dazed for some reason, his body swayed from side to side twice, and suddenly fell to the ground, tightly hugging his lower abdomen.

    Xiao Mingqi's eyes widened suddenly, he rushed over like lightning, knelt down on the ground, patted the boy's face twice, and asked anxiously, "Song Heng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, Song Heng.  "

    "It hurts." Song Heng replied in a daze, rolling from side to side several times in pain, his face was as pale as a ghost, but he said in a trembling voice, "No, it's okay, I'll just bear it, just bear it  .¡±

    He muttered to himself, his low voice spreading in the air.  Xiao Mingqi looked at him in panic as he curled into a ball in pain, his throat tightened and he felt the bitterness in his mouth.

    "Song Heng, wait, I'll take you to the hospital right away." He wiped off the cold sweat on Song Heng's forehead, carried him on his back with great effort, and moved out of the school step by step.

    He only has one friend, Song Heng, and nothing will happen to him.

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      "How is Song Heng? How is he?"

    Tang Chen ran all the way to the hospital, tightly held Xiao Mingqi's arm, and asked in fear.  Because of too much force, the place where Xiao Mingqi was grabbed by him turned red, which looked a little shocking.

    "You still know to come here?!" The little fat man slapped his hand off, and said angrily, "It's been more than two hours since his accident, and you just arrived. Where have you been, ah? Tell me, tell me  Can't you be nicer to Song Heng? Why can't you be nicer to Song Heng?" Mingming, I like you so much, why should I like you?

    The little fat man who was still in shock covered his face and cried bitterly.  The moment he saw Tang Chen, the hazy emotions that had been hidden well finally became clear, and he could no longer deceive himself.  Just like Song Heng's brother, he fell in love with a scumbag, someone he shouldn't be in love with because of a chance encounter.

    For a month, he tried to forget it, but the beautiful face in his memory played back in his mind over and over again. This person's gentle and bright smile, outstanding temperament, and Song Heng's growing health over the past month  His body made him involuntarily have expectations for Tang Chen.

    But the reality gave him a slap in the face.  When Song Heng's accident happened, the school immediately notified the family, but Tang Chen took nearly three hours to come. What does this mean? It means that Song Heng is insignificant in Tang Chen's heart!

    Seeing Tang Chen's anxious expression, Xiao Mingqi showed a sarcastic smile.  He wiped away his tears and said coldly, "Song Heng's matter has nothing to do with you, get out!"

    The disgusted eyes and indifferent attitude, these are his feelings for Tang Chen from now on.  He understood it, and he should have understood it long ago. The country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Tang Chen is not worthy of his expectations.

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    The noisy Xiao Mingqi was forcefully taken away by the school teacher, leaving only Tang Chen sitting silently on the corridor of the hospital, staring at the words "in operation" with his hands clenched into fists.  Another hour later, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and the door slowly opened from the inside to the outside.

    "Doctor, where is Song Heng? How is Song Heng?"

    He walked over quickly, grabbed the doctor's arm, and asked impatiently.

    This is a middle-aged female doctor with an unattractive appearance, probably because of her stern face all the year round. She looks very serious and difficult to get along with.  She frowned at Tang Chen, and first asked, "Are you the child's guardian?"

    After getting Tang Chen's affirmation, the expression on his face suddenly turned indifferent, and he said with a sting in his voice, "You should be thankful that he didn't die, otherwise, you should think about how to get rid of the abuse in the police station."  Child's death charge."

    "One of his ribs was broken, and it has grown crooked because he didn't receive timely treatment. He will suffer from pain from time to time. There are more than a hundred injuries, large and small, most of which will remain forever.  The scars are clearly caused by long-term abuse." The middle-aged female doctor paused, looked up at Tang Chen with a cold face, and continued, "When the child wakes up, I will ask him if he wants to  call the police."

    In a month, Song Heng's injuries have not healed, which shows how ruthless that person was at that time.  Tang Chen asked the child to go to the hospital many times, but was rejected.

    Song Heng didn't want to get rid of these scars, he wanted to keep them, reminding himself that he must never be soft-hearted towards Tang Chen.

    "How is he now? Is he in good health?" Tang Chen didn't care about the sarcasm in her eyes and words, fixed his dark eyes on the female doctor, and asked again word by word.

    When the doctor looked at him like this, his heart skipped a beat, his body shook uncontrollably, he frowned, and replied, "Acute appendicitis, the operation went well, and I will stay in the hospital for observation for a week."

    Tang Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and forced the corners of his mouth to tickle, and said, "Thank you, doctor, thank you."

    "I haven't finished yet." The female doctor snorted coldly, her contemptuous gaze fell on the young man unabashedly, and she said again, "He has some problems with his heart, and we need to do some tests to confirm the specific situation.  Mentally prepare yourself."

    "It's really not a thing to look at people like dogs."

    "I see, thank you very much." Tang Chen not only did not get angry because of her eyes and humiliating words, but thanked again.  What should come will always come. For the future, he has long been mentally prepared.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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