Finished Wearing (3)
Before Li Yuebai opened his eyes, he smelled the damp earth when it rained and heard the bustling footsteps of the crowd.
After opening his eyes, he found himself walking in the exit passage of the subway, holding a folded umbrella in his hand.
The subway station is the style of ten years ago, the passageway is not spacious enough, the crowd is a bit crowded, and the huge publicity poster of Ono Lisa's concert is pasted on the wall. The notice date is also ten years ago.
After determining the time, Li Yuebai had no time to stop and walked out with the crowd wholeheartedly. When he walked out of the subway entrance, he opened the black umbrella in his hand in time, and the tiny raindrops poured down densely and hit the umbrella. There was a rustling noise, and there was a pedestrian path outside, with lush green bushes planted on both sides of the road, but in such a gloomy sky, the green bushes did not look so green anymore.
The thought that 13-year-old Ye Qing was waiting for him in a corner of the road, Li Yuebai's right hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly.
"Host." The system's voice jumped out in his ears.
"Thank you, system." Li Yuebai paused, took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and walked forward.
The figure of the teenager quickly came into view-navy jacket and khaki shorts, white and slender arms and legs exposed, dark curly hair-but all this was wet by the rain.
Li Yuebai's heart tightened, speeded up his pace, walked in front of the boy, and put the umbrella above the boy's head. Bend down and showed a bitter smile.
He wanted to laugh like usual, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it at all, his eyes were very sore, and his face was too stiff, afraid that if he relaxed his control a little, he couldn't help crying.
Therefore, he is doing his best now, but he can only laugh to this extent.
The boy blinked and looked up at him.
The boy's skin was almost pale, his facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and his expression was gloomy and alienated. Li Yuebai could not retrieve his memories of his previous life, but he had already imagined countless times in the description of the system. There is almost no difference.
"Why are you here alone?" Li Yuebai asked as softly as possible.
The boy just looked at him without answering.
The self in the last life must have been asking here for a long, long time, but in the end there was no answer.
This time, Li Yuebai didn't have so much patience and didn't have so many questions to ask.
He stretched out his hand directly and naturally: "Let's go, go home with brother."
Hearing the word "go home", the boy obviously hesitated.
"Not to go back to your house." Li Yuebai smiled: "It's back to my house." As
soon as he returned to the rental house , Li Yuebai took the boy directly into the bathroom, turned on the water heater, and took out the soap and towels. After hesitating again and again, he hid, leaving the young man in the bathroom alone and let him clean it himself.
He wanted to check the boy's injury personally, but it was not appropriate after all. He didn't have the slightest bit of sex with the boy's body, but he was still suspected of pedophilia.
On the second day, he took the boy to an acquaintance doctor to check his body, and the results were shocking-cigarette butts burned, needle pierced holes, blade cuts, whips, and even traces from the soldering iron... densely packed. Distributed in the private parts of the teenager's back, abdomen, leg roots, etc., it is not deep and not fatal, but it will give people piecemeal pain and satisfy the perverts of the abuser.
Li Yuebai thought he had already done a good job of mental construction, but when he saw the inspection report, he almost shed tears.
"Host, I can play video recordings of abuse scenes here. Ye Qing's father is very secretive, but the system knows everything..." The system said: "Would you like to watch it?"
"No." Li Yuebai refused decisively. He couldn't bear to watch at all: "Why would anyone bear such a heavy hand on his children?"
"The reason is simple, it is a reason you are familiar with." The system said: " My father thought the mother was having an affair with someone else, that this is not their children, but they have been a symbol of betrayal. coupled with the inherent cruelty and cold-blooded father ...... "
holding the boy's hand step by step back to the rental, Li Yuebai's mind was in chaos, and all he thought about was how to go next.
He used to think about how to take the boy to escape from his father, but now, he only wants to send the boy's father to prison.
"Host, call the police?" The system said: "I don't know much about your world, but the call seems to be a common method when receiving infringements, and your identity in the second pass is the police, and you may know a little better."
"..." Li Yuebai thought for a long time, and finally said: "No."
If the teenager has been violated by a stranger, of course the best choice is to call the police, but now... it is the injury between the family, whether it is the police station or the police station. In the courts, mediation is the first choice when facing abuse cases within the family. Generally, the father of the child is called to criticize and educate. The most serious case is detention for a few days, and then the father will still be allowed to bring the child. At home, everything is business as usual.
To solve the problem really quickly, we still have to start from other aspects.
"What occupation is Ye Qing's father?" Li Yuebai asked.
"I used to be a financial staff member of a government department, now I am doing business." The system replied.
Li Yuebai almost laughed out loud.
It's too easy to get a handle on this kind of professional resume.
Back to the rental house in a good mood, Li Yuebai hummed a song and cooked a large table of dishes in the kitchen. He has always been very good at cooking, but he was lazy when he lived, and often made do with it. Now considering that the teenager is still growing, he can't be treated badly, so he took out all his housekeeping skills.
The young man sat at the table looking at the dazzling array of food, and for the first time a surprised expression appeared on his face.
"Eat, eat." Li Yuebai patted his head happily: "But don't eat too much, it won't be good if you break your body." The
boy carefully took a bite of the beef in the bowl with beautiful eyes. Immediately glared, Li Yuebai interpreted this expression as the expression of eating something delicious in a relaxed and free state for the first time.
"Brother." The boy said hesitantly: "Are you a chef...?" The
boy didn't speak easily, and what he said was very brief and intermittent. Therefore, it is really irritating to say such a long sentence at once. happy.
"No." Li Yuebai shook his head: "My elder brother is a teacher...oh, not yet, he is now a plane model."
"What is a teacher?" the boy asked.
"The teacher is..." Li Yuebai pondered patiently how to explain it in words that a teenager can understand: "A person who can make you smart."
This explanation is really aberrant.
"What is a plane model?"
"The most beautiful person in the world." Li Yuebai casually boasted.
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