Chapter 45 close8
Chapter 45 close8
In the last two weeks of January, Wang Zhen didn't have an exam. When Wang Xiuming came to visit him in Beijing, he postponed the course paper and set aside a weekend to accompany Wang Xiuming to go shopping in Beijing.
Seeing Wang Zhen for the first time, Wang Xiuming found that he was so thin that he looked like a different person, and said in surprise, "How come you are so thin?"
Wang Zhen found a reason to prevaricate, but Wang Xiuming didn't believe it and asked him to send him the class schedule.
"It's just that I ate less," Wang Zhen could only say, "Three meals are being eaten normally, and there will be no major problems."
Wang Xiuming said: "It's too late if something goes wrong, come and have dinner with me now."
Wang Xiuming took him to eat outside the school, and Wang Zhen couldn't finish the dishes he ordered, but Wang Xiuming was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for him to eat. At least in these two days in Beijing, he had to supervise him to eat well.
Wang Xiuming still had a meeting in the evening and had to rush to the branch office in the afternoon. After Wang Zhen sent him away, seeing that it was still early, he planned to go to the studio for a while and go back to bed later.
The studio is well-heated, and people tend to get sleepy.Wang Zhen planned to go to the hot water room to make a cup of coffee. As soon as he left the studio, he felt a faint pain in his stomach. He pressed his hands on his abdomen twice, then turned his steps and walked to the bathroom.
——Unexpectedly, in the corridor leading to the bathroom, two men in sportswear and masks were staring at him.
Wang Zhen was stunned for a second, and immediately walked back. The two men quickly chased after him. Without too much effort, they dragged Wang Zhen into the bathroom, faced the sink, and pressed them in forcefully.
"Do you know what I'm looking for you." One of the men said.
"Don't waste time, finish it early and leave early." Another person said, throwing Wang Zhen's mobile phone into the toilet in the cubicle, and pressing the flush button. After the sound of rushing water, the bathroom fell into dead silence.The man dragged Wang Zhen from the sink to the wall, grabbed his right arm, and put a few pages of A4 printing paper in front of him.
This is a personal statement that needs to be signed by Wang Zhen, stating that the misappropriation of the painting has nothing to do with Xu Zixian, but that there was a misunderstanding during the investigation process, requesting the school to withdraw the punishment of Xu Zixian.
Wang Zhen glanced at it, paying attention to the direction of the corridor from the corner of his eye.There is no camera in the bathroom. To know this detail, it should not be the first time for the two of them to sneak into the courtyard.
He tried to take a deep breath and said to the man, "Pen."
Another man took out a black ballpoint pen from the pocket of his tracksuit and stuffed it into Wang Zhen's hand.The pen is very new, it must have been specially bought.
Cold sweat slid down Wang Zhen's forehead, apart from the wound he bumped when he was pressed into the sink, the stomach pain also intensified little by little.He held the pen and slowly signed his name on the paper.
"Wang Zhen"
The next moment, the man on the right snorted in pain, and withdrew his hand, and there was a bloody eye pierced by a signature pen on the back of his hand.
Wang Zhen grabbed the signature paper, not daring to delay, mobilized all his strength, and ran towards the corridor.Behind him, the sound of footsteps followed closely. He approached the elevator and saw that the numbers on the screen were changing, so he had no choice but to run towards the stairs until he approached the corner to the left of the fire door. The sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared, and he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.He fell to the ground and lay down on his stomach.
On the way back to the bathroom, Wang Zhen's ears were buzzing.Because of the blow to the back of the head, he temporarily lost his vision, and for a while, he could only hear the footsteps of the two men, the muffled curses, and the humming of the air duct in the ceiling.
The bathroom door clicked and locked.He was dragged into the cubicle, a new statement was placed in front of him, and one of them tore up the wet copy, flushed it down the toilet, and squatted down, restraining his calf, and asked him to sign again.
"I'll let you go after signing, and [-] yuan will be transferred to your card in a few days," the man said, "Don't mess around."
Wang Zhen looked at him indifferently, without taking a pen.
The other person looked at his watch, his expression was very bad. Seeing this, he lifted Wang Zhen's collar, stuffed his head into the toilet, and called to his companion: "Press his back."
The flush toilet roared, and cold water continuously rushed to Wang Zhen's face.Wang Zhen coughed violently, and his lungs hurt as if they had been torn apart.
The two lifted his collar, let him breathe briefly, then pressed his face into the toilet, and pressed the flush button again.
When fully awake, Wang Zhen was already lying in the hospital.
——Students passing by found him lying in the bathroom, and together with a few classmates, they carried him to the hospital.It was too late to thank the other party, Wang Zhen immediately called the police after recovering.
The police station called out the surveillance, and the two men were wearing masks and peaked caps. After comparison, it can be seen that they are not the same group as last time.It took time to find someone. The police asked Wang Zhen to go back to school first and wait for news.
Pei Yiwei was waiting for Wang Zhen downstairs in the dormitory last night, planning to have supper with him.He didn't wait for anyone and didn't answer the phone. He felt that something was wrong. When he saw Wang Zhen the next morning, he found that his face was pale, with two bruises on his forehead and brow.Asked what happened to him, he said that he forgot to put on his contact lenses last night and hit the bed frame.
Pei Yiwei knew that he was not telling the truth, since the day they reunited, he never opened up to him.
Wang Zhen is good at tempting him to forget these things.He took the initiative to hold his waist, and kissed him wetly slowly and long, as if he was making up for a mistake, he was too serious and lost the original meaning of kissing.
Pei Yiwei found that he couldn't see through his eyes. He wanted to kiss him and have sex with him, but he wanted to hear Wang Zhen tell the truth, and he wanted to go back to the past. When Wang Zhen was unhappy, he would act like a baby instead of For now.
The nature of the incident was bad, and it was impossible to hide it in the university. The police car drove into the university, and the battle alarmed many people. There were many discussions in the private WeChat group. The student who seeks revenge.
At first, Pei Yiwei was unwilling to believe the content of the article about the kind of abuse the person suffered. It was not until after reading the entire article that the author pointed out that the victim was a third-year painting student of the Academy of Fine Arts, all unresolved doubts came to the fore. .
He found the author of the article and found out that he was Wang Zhen's classmate. Everything was clear, and the remaining problem was how to solve it.
He waited downstairs in the Academy of Fine Arts for half an hour. After Xu Zixian came out of the door, he walked towards the parking lot. He didn't notice the man following him. He didn't notice the cold-eyed beast until he was punched to the ground from behind. Has been eyeing him.
He is familiar with this person, he often stays by Wang Zhen's side, and occasionally comes to the studio to look for Wang Zhen, he should be his friend.So he ran.
The ground was too slippery, the snow had just fallen, and before he could take two steps, he was knocked to the ground by one hand.
Pei Yiwei doesn't like violence, and thinks it's the way of a reckless person. If necessary, force can be used to intimidate others, and there is no need to actually do it. However, all principles have changed in this matter.
He punched Xu Zixian, punch after punch, felt the heat in his palm, his strength seemed inexhaustible, each time he felt more relaxed, a warm and wet smell of blood poured into his nostrils, thin snow foam splashed everywhere, stained by blood .
Blood dripped into the snow, Xu Zixian screamed indiscriminately, at first he was able to resist a few times, then his nosebleeds flowed, his cheeks were congested and swollen from the beating, and heartburn ached when his lips moved, he couldn't speak anymore, lying in the snow, eyes Blackened and fainted.
When Wang Zhen was called to the school security office, he was unprepared. The iron door of the office was ajar, and the cold light of the incandescent lamp came through the square window on the door leaf, and the marble floor was illuminated as snow-white.
He saw Pei Yiwei sitting in a corner, on a bench in the office, one gray coat was darker and the other was lighter, there was a long, thin, dark red scar at the corner of his mouth, his eyes drooped and fell loosely on the ground.
"His emergency contact filled you in," the teacher of the security department said to Wang Zhen, "come here and sign."
Wang Zhen said, "What happened to him?"
"I injured a student from the Academy of Fine Arts, and was brought here by some passers-by," the teacher said, "I didn't say anything to him when I asked him, and I just babbled nonsense."
Wang Zhen hesitated for a moment, signed the signature, and asked the teacher, "Is that person seriously injured? Where is he now?"
"I'm sent to the school hospital. I don't know what the situation is." The teacher called Pei Yiwei and told him to go with Wang Zhen. "Go back and wait for the news."
Wang Zhen nodded, walked up to Pei Yiwei, not sure if it was what he thought, and called Pei Yiwei's name softly.
Sure enough, Pei Yiwei's reaction was very slow.
"Let's go," Wang Zhen said to him, "Let's go back."
Pei Yiwei didn't speak, and the security teacher who was watching suddenly asked, "Is he autistic?"
Q University once had such a student who suffered from Asperger's syndrome, had low communication skills but outstanding IQ, was suitable for scientific research, and was admitted by the university as an exception.Before enrolling, the university organized a comprehensive physical examination. Wang Zhen didn't know how Pei Yiwei escaped. Maybe his condition had stabilized at that time, or he might have concealed it in some way, but one thing is certain, Pei Yiwei didn't tell him at all.
Wang Zhen took him to the dormitory.Since he knew that his illness was not cured, he must have prepared medicine, most likely in the dormitory.
This journey is not smooth, he is afraid of everyone on the road, when someone looks at them more, he will show aggressive eyes, not disgust or anything else, but the instinct of self-protection, want to use violence, want to kill The other party felt that people were threatening his life.While waiting for the campus bus, several students quietly watched them for a long time, he raised his bag without saying a word, threw it at them, got up, and wanted to do something, Wang Zhen pulled him hard, and quickly explained a few things to him. After a few words, he calmed down and sat back down again.
There was no one else in the dormitory at this point, Wang Zhen searched on his desk for a while, but did not find the imaginary medicine.Pei Yiwei stayed quietly on the chair, curled up, and stared at Wang Zhen's back with bewildered and uneasy eyes. When she saw Wang Zhen find the medicine box from the closet, she suddenly stood up and reached out to grab it.
"Give me the medicine," Wang Zhen pinched the corner of the medicine box and said to him, "Be good."
Pei Yiwei was stronger than him, and easily pulled away the medicine box, like a child holding a toy, groping on the box.Just as Wang Zhen was about to speak, Pei Yiwei tore off the aluminum foil that sealed the pills, and one after another the white pills fell to the ground and rolled to every corner of the room.
He played this game tirelessly until he tore all the aluminum foil off the tablet.Wang Zhen saw that his finger was bleeding, and the hard corner of the tablet board was scratched, and the cut was deep, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, so he poured out another tablet of medicine with his blood-stained hand, and then repeated the action just now.
"Pei Yiwei!" Wang Zhen emphasized his tone, stopped discussing with him, and took the pills directly from his hand.He took out a tablet, hesitated for two seconds, broke it in half, and put one half into Pei Yiwei's mouth.
"Swallow it." Wang Zhen stroked his face and said to him in a soft tone.
Not getting the expected result, Pei Yiwei spat out the medicine.The pill was stained with dust and could not be taken anymore, Pei Yiwei kicked it a few more times with his feet, the pill was quickly broken into dross.
Wang Zhen tried a few more times, but Pei Yiwei was still stubborn.The medicine on the pill board was about to run out, Wang Zhen didn't know what to do, after thinking about it, Pei Yiwei's current condition was fairly stable, and he didn't do any self-harm, so he simply stopped the bleeding and bandaged his finger with a tissue, He walked to the balcony, intending to clean the floor with a broom to avoid being discovered by his roommates.
He had just taken two steps when Pei Yiwei suddenly grabbed his forearm and pulled him back forcefully.
"Don't go, it's dangerous." Pei Yiwei said in a daze.
Wang Zhen asked what was the danger.
Pei Yiwei said: "The balcony is broken, you and I will fall."
"...The balcony won't be broken," Wang Zhen smiled helplessly, "Hey, let go, I'll come back after I get the broom, and I won't go on the balcony."
"No," Pei Yiwei didn't let go, repeating what he said just now, "We will fall, someone wants it to break and wants to kill us."
Wang Zhen had no choice but to stop, give up cleaning, comfort Pei Yiwei to sit down, squat down, and pack the pills one by one.
It's such a simple thing, I didn't expect it and I couldn't do it.As soon as he picked up the pills, Pei Yiwei quickly snatched them from his hand and threw them back on the ground.
For a moment, Wang Zhen almost thought that Pei Yiwei was deliberately confronting him, and the feeling of chicken feathers all over the place drained his positive emotions. After that, he stopped picking up Pei Yiwei's neck, kissed him hard, and spoke to him in a slightly threatening tone. Said: "I'm leaving now, if you don't take medicine."
Pei Yi was slightly startled, and his face became ugly.
Wang Zhen still wanted to coax a few words, but Pei Yi held his shoulders slightly and pressed him against the wardrobe.The buttons of the shirt were undone one by one, and he tore open Wang Zhen's jacket and trousers like crazy, using sadistic strength to expose his naked body to the air, stepped on the clothes dirty, and cut them with scissors. into pieces and throw them at the door.
Wang Zhen struggled a few times at first, but he had to let him go later.Fortunately, it wasn't cold in the room, but he couldn't leave like this. When Pei Yiwei's roommate came back, it might be a disaster.
When things got to this point, Wang Zhen relaxed instead, sat across from Pei Yiwei, and asked, "Is there food in the dormitory?"
Pei Yiwei thought for a while, and took out a pack of Calbee's fruit cereal from the desk cabinet, which was given to him by Wang Zhen before, in case he would be hungry after studying until midnight.
Wang Zhen guessed that he hadn't eaten lunch, so he went to the middle hall to get hot water and made him a cup. He followed suit like a child. Wang Zhen didn't mention leaving, so he sat quietly on the chair and scooped up the cup with a porcelain spoon. oatmeal.
In the evening, Pei Yiwei regained consciousness for a short time, and Wang Zhen immediately fed him medicine, but things outside became complicated: Xu Zixian was hit with a concussion, and two ribs were broken. Wang Xiuming found a lawyer friend to negotiate with the other party, but the other party's attitude relaxed a bit, and finally said the compensation to [-] yuan.
At that time, Pei Yiwei entered Q University, and the middle school gave him [-] yuan in the name of a scholarship. The money was in Hu Xiao'e's hands, and he couldn't afford [-] at the moment. Besides, fighting is not something glorious, he didn't want Hu Xiao'e to know, so Ask a few classmates to inquire about it, and prepare to make money as a substitute class.
Through Yang Xin, Wang Zhen helped him find a student who was also studying in the attached middle school and had just entered the first year of high school.Pei Yiwei concealed his illness, because of this reason, he asked for a very low hourly wage, but the other party's parents were very generous and agreed to pay Pei Yiwei [-] yuan a month.
The class lasted for two weeks, and Wang Zhen ate with him every day. When not in class, he read books and watched movies in Wang Zhen's dormitory.
Occasionally, Wang Zhen played some very intimate games with him, covered his eyes with clothes, tied his hands, slowly sat on his lap, filled himself with his desire, dominated everything, and sweated fell on him.
Wang Zhen went to the bathroom, the hot water was pouring on his body, his hair was a little wet, and it was sticking to his shoulders limply.
The door behind him rang, and Pei Yiwei came in from the outside holding a bath towel.
Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't come in yet."
Pei Yiwei stopped at the door, and heard the phone ringing from inside, and it disappeared within a few seconds, but soon, the ringing sounded again, was turned off again, and then there was the sound of shutting down.
"Pei Yiwei?" Wang Zhen called him.
"What's wrong?" Pei Yiwei said.
"The family you substitute for will go back to their hometown for the New Year next week," Wang Zhen said, "so you don't have to go on Monday, and your salary will be credited to your card."
"Understood," Pei Yiwei thought for a while before asking, "Who called you just now?"
There was silence for a few seconds and said, "My dad."
The windows were left a little cracked, and cold wind was blowing into the room from the outside.Pei Yiwei stepped forward to lock the window sash, and asked Wang Zhen, "Why didn't you answer?"
"You have a hoarse voice," Wang Zhen smiled, "How do you pick it up?"
He broke his throat from screaming, and his throat was a little sore. Pei Yiwei didn't expect this to be the reason, so he was relieved and smiled: "Come here, rub it for you."
Wang Zhen knew he was teasing him and ignored him.
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