Boyfriend is mentally ill

Chapter 24

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofeng didn't speak, the girl yelled again in a crying voice: "Why did you ask the senior to delete my WeChat!"

Jiang Xiaofeng came back to his senses and asked, "Meng Fusheng deleted your WeChat?"

"Yes! It's not just me, many people's WeChat has been deleted." The girl's tone was tinged with jealousy and hatred, "Jiang Xiaofeng, why are you so possessive? If you control your senior's social life like this, the senior will hate you sooner or later, I'm sick of you! Why would senior like someone like you!"

Deleted many people's WeChat... Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes went dark.

He thought he knew what Han Tao had omitted from the ellipsis.

He was flustered and asked for confirmation: "Student, can I ask what kind of people's WeChat messages are deleted by Senior Meng? Couldn't they all be... from suitors like you?"

When the girl was asked this question, she suddenly became weak, and replied: "Yeah, not all...Anyway, it's not good for you to be like this! The senior is doing well at first, it's all your fault, it's you who pestered the senior..." She suddenly said Get excited, "You are the one who killed the senior! You are so disgusting! How long do you want to kill the senior? Can you stay away from the senior? He shouldn't be with someone like you. He should have a better life!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Hao Qi, Tian Daqi, and Liu Yuanzhou all sank.

The other students also frowned.They were curious about Jiang Xiaofeng and Meng Fusheng, and wanted to gossip, but it was too much for this girl to directly call Jiang Xiaofeng disgusting.

Jiang Xiaofeng understood, let out a shallow breath, and said heavily: "You are right."

After breaking his senior and causing his senior to come out of the closet, he committed another crime, causing his senior to give up the entire forest!He is guilty!

Girl: "What else do you want to argue about...huh?"

The students also: "???"

"Xiaofeng, you are crazy, how could she be right?" Hao Qi looked at Jiang Xiaofeng in disbelief, very angry, "Why do you feel disgusted and hurt someone when you like someone so much? You are a rape|rape Did you threaten Meng Fusheng or lure Meng Fusheng? You and Meng Fusheng agree with each other, and it's her turn to be an outsider."

"No, she's right, I did harm the senior." Jiang Xiaofeng felt that this was a good opportunity to help Meng Fusheng rectify his reputation, so he raised his voice and said, "The senior really should have a better life, I—"

knock knock.

There was a knock on the back door of the classroom, and Jiang Xiaofeng's words were interrupted.

When everyone heard the movement, they turned their heads and saw Meng Fusheng standing expressionlessly at the back door, his hand had just dropped from the door.

The atmosphere in the room freezes.

Jiang Xiaofeng almost choked on his saliva.

"How did you come?"

"Come to invite you to have lunch." Meng Fusheng stepped into the door, stopped and looked at the girl when he passed by her, his tone was cold and distant, "I deleted WeChat just to clean up useless social activities in advance and prepare for the second half of the year. It has nothing to do with Xiaofeng."

The girl's face was pale: "Senior..."

"Xiaofeng is my boyfriend. If you scold him, you're scolding me." Meng Fusheng stepped over her, stepped forward to help Jiang Xiaofeng organize his backpack and put it in his hand, then pulled him up and led him out forcefully.

Everyone had never seen Meng Fusheng's cold face. For a while, no one dared to speak, and the classroom was eerily quiet.

Jiang Xiaofeng also noticed the low air pressure on Meng Fusheng's body. After struggling for a while, he found that his hands could not be pulled out and stopped moving. He followed Meng Fusheng out of the classroom.

It was not until he reached the main road leading to the South School Gate that Meng Fusheng slowly calmed down.

He let go of Jiang Xiaofeng's hand, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't handle the WeChat matter well, and I made you feel wronged again."

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, shook his head, and asked, "Did you really clean up WeChat friends for the internship?"

"No." Meng Fusheng looked at him, "I just want to clean up the irrelevant people, maybe you are willing to add my WeChat back."

Jiang Xiaofeng was taken aback, avoiding his gaze: "Senior, you don't have to do this..."

"...to coax you." Meng Fusheng suddenly softened his tone, raised his hand and touched the gauze on the back of his head, and explained, "Actually, I found that my way of handling such things before was very wrong. In preparation for the internship in the second half of the year, I deleted some people I didn’t have much contact with.”

Jiang Xiaofeng knew that he said this because he was afraid that he would be burdened, so he felt more and more guilty.

"It's my fault this time." Meng Fusheng looked down at him, with a satisfied tone, "But now everyone knows that you are my boyfriend... Are you angry when I said that in a hurry?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was stung by his satisfied and cautious tone, deeply felt that he couldn't go on like this, his fingers tightened, and he made up his mind to stop and look up into his eyes, and said: "Senior, let's have lunch together, I have I want to tell you something."

……

The two went out from the south school gate and found a clean Japanese grocery store to sit down.

Jiang Xiaofeng was sorting out his thoughts along the way, and when all the dishes were served, he finally figured out what to say, fearing that the more he dragged his head, the more he would get confused, so he cut to the chase and said, "Senior, I want to explain to you about my online dating in high school. "

He felt that to confess such a thing, he still had to explain it from the source.After explaining the online dating matter clearly, he can take advantage of the situation to lead out the fact that he admitted the wrong person, and then formally apologize for the whole oolong.

Meng Fusheng paused for him to adjust the sauce, met his nervous and serious eyes, put down the seasoning, corrected his attitude, and replied, "You tell me, I'm listening."

Being cheated in online dating is the biggest dark history in Jiang Xiaofeng's life. Except for the big cats who knew everything and Hua Jingjing who knew partly, he has never told or discussed this matter with others.

He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then he said: "I developed very late, and I was always short in adolescence. In junior high school, I was not much different from my peers, but when I was in high school, my look The appearance of an elementary school student who has not developed at all is very eye-catching.”

In fact, Jiang Xiaofeng was a little developed in junior high school, but he was slender and he didn't smoke much, so it looked like he hadn't developed.

"In the high school I attended, there were a lot of sports talents, and the ratio of male to female was a bit out of balance. I looked... I looked like a girl, but I wasn't strong enough, so I wasn't very popular."

Meng Fusheng looked at Jiang Xiaofeng pretending to be indifferent, and quietly tightened his fingers.

He can fully imagine how difficult it would be for Jiang Xiaofeng, who is slender and thin, to fit in in a high school with many athletically talented students, an imbalanced male-to-female ratio, and a high school that respects strength.

"Anyway, I don't need to make friends. I go to school to study, so I just need to concentrate on studying." Jiang Xiaofeng waved his chopsticks, paused for a while, and then said, "Besides, I can also play games, games I can also meet a lot of lovely people here, and they don't care what I look like in real life."

In the first year of high school, Jiang Xiaofeng's life was sad, but he was just squeezed out by boys, ridiculed by those mean-spirited people from time to time, and occasionally teased, he didn't care.

After playing the game, his life became better. Without the meaningless social activities in school, his life was pure and only studying and playing, and he was very happy.

It's a pity that he met a scumbag.

Jiang Xiaofeng frowned.

Even after such a long time, when he mentioned the scumbag, he still couldn't help showing disgust and resentment.

"He approached me pretending to be a novice, worshiped me as a teacher, worked hard to upgrade, greeted me every day online and offline, cared about me and was willing to spend time with me... I was blind at that time, so I fell in love with him. "

Meng Fusheng slowly let go of his clenched hands, and put a piece of tempura on his plate: "Eat something first, it won't taste good when it's cold, let's talk while eating." He called the waiter, Ordered a ramen.

Jiang Xiaofeng also let go at this meeting, picked up the chopsticks and ate the tempura in one bite, chewing vigorously while saying: "After confirming the relationship, he gradually revealed his true nature, asking for gold coins, equipment and fashion, my first love, no I understand, I'll give him whatever he wants, and I've told him a lot about my family, and I blame myself for being stupid and unprepared!"

Meng Fusheng made another piece of sushi for him, coaxing him to eat without any trace.

"Later I found out that he was not a novice. There were a lot of younger brothers and sisters on the list. They split up and turned into octopus monsters. I broke up with him and stabbed his real face. Then his fish pond exploded, and his reputation It also stinks, and I can’t stay in the server. In order to get revenge on me, he pretended to apologize to everyone, but secretly found someone to steal my account, dismantle my equipment, return me to human flesh, and go to my high school post bar to discredit me. "

When the ramen came, Meng Fusheng put the noodles in front of him and asked, "Is that how those screenshots of old posts came from?"

"Ah."

The steaming hot ramen was placed in front of him, smelling the aroma, Jiang Xiaofeng calmed down a little, and continued: "The matter was so big that it alarmed the teacher, and the teacher invited my grandma to school. I don’t play games. After that incident, my life in school became difficult. Those people who only had a physique but no brains thought I was gay and disgusting, so they bullied me in different ways... a group of brainless idiots! "

Meng Fusheng paused with his chopsticks, and simply sat next to him.

Jiang Xiaofeng got out of his emotions, looked at him sideways, and moved uncomfortably: "Anyway, that's the thing, I can't beat them, I can't resist their bullying, they are getting more and more unscrupulous, Jingjing at that time I have been dragged by Xiao Kunqiang to be my girlfriend, she thought I was pitiful, secretly tipped me off a few times, and even asked a teacher to help me out, because of this, Xiao Kun started beating her, and even suspected that she liked me."

He took all the incidents of revolting, injuring people, and almost being expelled from school in one stroke.

"If it wasn't for the scumbag, my high school would never have been so chaotic. I always wanted to get revenge on him, but when I graduated from high school, the game would have been discontinued, and I have been holding back my anger until now."

Finally finished talking about the past, Jiang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. He was hungry, so he took his chopsticks to pick out ramen, and decided to fill his belly before confessing the rest.

Meng Fusheng suddenly hugged him into his arms.

Jiang Xiaofeng was so frightened that his teeth slipped and he bit his tongue with his teeth. The pain caused tears to burst out on the spot, and the tears fell into the noodle soup, causing ripples.

"Don't cry." Meng Fusheng tightened his arms, his lips were tight, he lowered his head and rubbed his lips against his eyes, "Don't cry... I'll vent your anger for you."

The soft and warm touch brushed the corners of his eyes, Jiang Xiaofeng flicked it in shock, hurried to push Meng Fusheng, and explained with a painful tongue: "No, no, I'm talking about it for the sake of roughness, I just want to talk about it." Damn, I recognized you as that naughty man Cen, I didn't tie you up before..."

Meng Fusheng was amused by the weird and vague tone of his big tongue, and his depression eased a little, he lowered his head to break his mouth: "Why do you speak in such a tune, what's wrong with your tongue?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was forced to open his mouth and broke down: "It's hard to bite, you suck it up..."

"It's bleeding." Meng Fusheng frowned, and didn't let go of him. Instead, he stretched out his finger and touched the tip of his tongue. Seeing that his tongue froze in shock, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his head slowly, "Don't be afraid, blowing and blowing won't hurt." It hurts..."

Jiang Xiaofeng watched him get lower and lower, his heart stopped beating in fright, and he tried to push him, but he missed the push, and his hand slipped, and he fell unsteadily onto the long sofa chair , tilted the back of his head, and hit the soft armrest of the chair, making a muffled bang.