The opening ceremony of "The Way Home" is very low-key, just a simple banquet was set up among the employees, and a festive BGM was specially put on
Jiang Lian used water and wine to deal with every intentional or unintentional clink of glasses. The strong bodyguards often followed around Jiang Lian. For a while, no bad things happened, and life seemed to be back on track
He Yu Ling raised the wine glass high, revealing her two sweet dimples, and said loudly to the people at the table:
"I wish'The Way Home 'all the best!"
...
At the beginning of November three years ago, a girl joined this legendary class that is not easy to mess with. She introduced herself quietly and was placed in the last row by the window by the teacher
"I, my name is Song Li."
"Gifts? Hahahaha..."
She buried her head in the desk, her chin was low, she wore a clean school uniform, simple cloth shoes on her feet, she had short student hair, and she had light freckles on her face
It's just that she doesn't like to argue, but her family is not rich, how could such a girl, those "powerful" people let go of this soft persimmon? Except for the teacher, other classmates in the class called Song Li "nerd", as if her name was a useless decoration
Her desks and chairs always have to be stained with spit, her clothes always have to be pulled, she throws a few pens and leaves a few homework from time to time, and is hit in the head by inexplicable paper balls from time to time... Song Li doesn't know how to hold on, in her eyes, the front is gray, the front is a shaking single-plank bridge, and the bottom is the mud greedily waiting for the unfortunate
In the women's toilet, a depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone
"Song Li, Song Li, you are a joke."
Two seconds later, Song Li had a red slap print on his face
"Lie down obediently, like a dog, climb out."
After another two seconds, Song Li felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen
Song Li didn't understand that he clearly didn't provoke them, and he didn't neglect or feel sorry for them, but he still suffered all this unfortunately, and what made him hard to believe was that the three girls who raped her in front of him were wearing the same simple and simple school uniform as her. Without Fendai, she stared at Song Li with big, seemingly harmless and innocent eyes
Song Li pressed her back against the cold wall, her fingers against the wall, her lips trembled lightly, and she said a sentence that took all her courage
"Am I wrong?"
...
"Pass!"
He Yu Ling held her chin for a while and watched the last frame in the lens. Jiang Lian stared at the front with his eyes and nodded with satisfaction
"Jiang Lian, you have a strong sense of substitution. It seems that you are deeply involved in the play."
Jiang Lian patted the ashes on the sleeves of her wide school uniform, and responded with a positive voice while bowing her head
He Yulong smiled and pulled Jiang Lian to sit beside her, calming her tone and falling into Jiang Lian's ears like a feather
"Jiang Lian, I remember you said that you took the role of Song Li because of sympathy."
Jiang Lian nodded
He Yulong heard the words and opened his mouth tentatively
"Have you... suffered similar incidents of school violence?"
The air froze for a second, Jiang Lian was stunned and returned to her senses, laughing out loud, breaking the awkward and complicated atmosphere, she touched the slightly itchy nose
jianglianNo, not school violence...
Jiang Lian thought, He Yu Zero has come into contact with all kinds of people in the circle, so he should understand more or less
jianglianIt's a vicious business competition. Just like Song Li, I was once oppressed by an invisible force
