How the protagonist was marked by the poor

This is an old residential building. The whole building is dusty when viewed from the outside, and the messy wires have broken the sky into several pieces.

Wu Qian's family lived on the second floor. He changed into a white shirt, sat on the sofa, and held a red hairpin in his hand.

His wife and children have returned to their natal family today and will not come back.

Thinking of this, he happily hummed a song, stepped on his shoes and walked into the study.

There was a tall cabinet in the study room, which was locked all the year round. No one had the key except himself. He opened the cabinet door humming a song, looking very happy.

I saw that the shelves were filled with things that the little girl liked, such as red leather boots, pink headbands, and school uniform skirts.

He squinted his eyes to admire, and looked at the contents of the cabinet inch by inch, these were all his trophies.

He slowly closed his eyes, and he could still recall the expressions of those little girls under him/under him, with tears in their eyes, struggling in despair and pain.

It's ok.

The more I cry, the more excited I become.

Ding, several knocks on the door suddenly interrupted him.

Ah, new loot is coming.Wu Qiandong pulled a few tissues beside him, wiped his hands, and quickly walked out of the study.

Wen Yuan stood at the door, the sky outside the window was dyed fiery red by the sunset, he raised his head and said indifferently, "Can I go in?"

"Come in," Wu Qiandong said with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, vines seemed to grow out of his yellow eyes to catch people, "Teacher has been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Yuan gave him a sideways look, and went into the room without saying anything.The room was fairly tidy, with family photos hanging above the sofa in the living room.

The little girl in the middle has no teeth yet, but she is smiling happily.

"Oh, that's my daughter." Seeing Wen Yuan looking at the family photo, Wu Qiandong explained, "This year is five years old, and she will be in first grade soon."

five years old.

Wen Yuan looked away, and Wu Qiandong kept staring at him.

"Would you like something to drink?" he asked.

Wen Yuan didn't want to look at him, he looked around, "When will we start studying?"

Sister Shi Yao's diary said that Wu Qiandong recorded the video. If there is no accident, the video should not be deleted yet.

After all, for someone like him, it was his trophy.

"Why panic?" Wu Qiandong said, "We still have a lot of time, why don't we chat first."

"Chat?" Wen Yuan turned around and sat on the sofa. He finally looked at Wu Qiandong, and asked him with a sarcastic smile, "What do you want to talk about?"

Wu Qiandong sat down beside him. He smelled like a middle-aged man, the smell of sweat.Wen Yuan frowned, and retreated a little indistinctly.

"Have you ever found someone in school?" Wu Qiandong stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Wen Yuan's face, but Wen Yuan backed away.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yuan looked at him with disgust, as if staring at a rotten dead mouse.

"Don't be so hostile to the teacher." Wu Qiandong's fingers turned yellow, as if they had been smoked for a long time. His attitude towards Wen Yuan was not annoyed, as if he was tolerant of his prey before he died. "The teacher loves you all." , the teacher loves each of you, even more than your own children."

As he spoke, his body leaned forward, and his middle-aged beer belly slackened, like a loose trouser belt. He looked at Wen Yuan's snow-white side face, and his breathing became more and more rapid. He quickly touched it and said, "Here This is a chance for the teacher to let the teacher love you and love you."

Wen Yuan felt strongly disgusted, stood up quickly, and looked down at him, "Do you still want to learn?"

"Learn," Wu Qiandong said, his gaze changed, and he quickly grabbed Wen Yuan's trousers, "Teacher will teach you something else today."

"Okay," Wen Yuan didn't hide this time, but smiled, "I want to see, what are you going to teach me?"

Those who are familiar with Wen Yuan would know that they should stay away now, but Wu Qiandong didn't know that, he thought that Wen Yuan's attitude had changed, and he was overjoyed, "Come on, teacher will teach you, teacher can teach you everything..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Qiandong let out a muffled groan.Wen Yuan kicked him in the lower abdomen, and he looked coldly at Wu Qiandong who was crawling under his feet like a dog, and said coldly, "Teach you, you idiot, what the hell do you have to be a teacher?"

Wu Qiandong was a little dazed by his kick. When he came back to his senses, he stood up with a grim expression.

"Okay," he finally tore off the disguise and revealed his true colors, "It's better to resist, so that you can be conscious."

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Wen Yuan with a fierce face.

"Aren't you afraid of beating people to death?" Wen Yuan said, looking at Wu Qiandong who was lying on the ground again.

Shi Yao stood aside holding a stick, his face was very ugly, "This kind of thing, death will be cheaper for him."

Wen Yuan agreed with what Shi Yao said, but this kind of person is not worthy of letting Shi Yao be stained with his dirty blood, "Okay, leave him alone, find something quickly."

"What should he do?" Shi Yao stretched out his foot and kicked him.

Wu Qiandong was knocked out by Shi Yao with a few sticks. He was lying on the ground like a dead pig at this time. Wen Yuan glanced at him with disgust, and looked around for a week, "Tie it up, throw it over there."

Like throwing a piece of trash.

Wen Yuan was disgusted by Wu Qiandong just now, and now he doesn't even want to touch him.Shi Yao tied up the man, washed his hands with disinfectant, and saw Wen Yuan's frowning, his eyes moved a little, he didn't want to see Wen Yuan unhappy.

He tried his best to put on the same smile as before, looked at Wen Yuan and said, "At the same table, do you think we are trespassing?"

"How can there be trespassing?" Wen Yuan knew what he meant, he didn't make it clear, and answered along with his question, "Didn't he ask us to come?"

The two said while looking around.

"It's you, not me." Shi Yao emphasized the loopholes in his words.

Wen Yuan blinked, "Is there a difference?"

When Shi Yao heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "No."

no difference.

"Then the injury on his body." Shi Yao rolled his eyes, "Did you also ask us to hit him?"

"Justifiable self-defense?" Wen Yuan touched the door of the study.

Shi Yao: "OK."

Unable to refute.

Wen Yuan didn't go to his bedroom, he didn't think Wu Qiandong would put things in the bedroom.

If he lets it go, he will definitely find a more private place, one that no one else can enter.

where will it be?

He looked around and suddenly saw the half-open door.

study.

Shi Yao noticed the change in Wen Yuan's gaze, and asked, "What's wrong." Wen Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Go to the study."

Wu Qiandong closed the cabinet door before he had time, and the contents inside appeared in front of the two of them.

Wen Yuan frowned, his face could be regarded as gloomy and cold.He turned his head and glanced at Shi Yao, but saw Shi Yao staring at a corner on the top of the cabinet tightly.

Because it has not been cleaned for a long time, it is dusty, and a green diary is lying there alone.

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand and took it off. He knocked off the dirt on it and handed it to Shi Yao: "Look?"

Shi Yao took the diary, the thin book seemed to weigh a thousand catties, the scenery in front of him became blurred, he was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and said: "No, don't read it."

Wen Yuan didn't know what to say, he had never had anyone to comfort before, so he never learned this skill.

His eyes fell on the computer on the desk, he pressed it a few times, and it was locked.

"It will definitely be locked." Shi Yao raised his head and said, "For a person like him, the contents of the computer definitely don't want to be seen by others."

As a result, before he could finish speaking, Wen Yuan knocked on the computer a few times and unlocked the encrypted document.

Shi Yao was a little surprised: "At the same table?"

Wen Yuan lowered his head, his slender and beautiful fingers were pinching the mouse, the blue light from the computer hit his side face, and he said without raising his head, "I learned a little bit before."

In fact, it's not that he has learned a little bit. Wen Yuan's previous work was all due to his superb skills, and he can be regarded as the face of the company.

At first Shi Yao watched Wen Yuan's operation from the side, and then slowly moved to the screen.

The video files one by one were gradually revealed, and Shi Mingyue was just the tip of the iceberg.

Shi Yao looked at the long list of file names, and without saying a word, he was about to walk out with a stick.

That bastard Wu Qiandong doesn't deserve to live at all.

Wen Yuan stood up and asked him, "Even if you beat him to death now, so what?"

Shi Yao stood under the door with his back facing him, his voice was hoarse, "My sister... did she die in vain?"

"No," Wen Yuan walked over and took the stick in his hand, "Trust me, no."

Shi Yao's mind was in chaos, and when he turned his head again, he didn't shed tears, but his eyes were red, and he said helplessly, "Then at the same table, tell me what I should do now."

Wen Yuan walked over, hugged him, and said softly, "Call the police. Your sister definitely doesn't want to see you, for her, for that kind of person, with blood on her fingers."

Wu Qiandong was taken away by the police, and what happened to Shi Yao's sister finally surfaced.

Under the iron evidence, Wu Qiandong admitted to killing Shi Mingyue and was sentenced to death with a reprieve, to be executed two years later.

Wen Yuan climbed to the rooftop and saw Shi Yao standing by the fence, he walked over and stood side by side with Shi Yao.

"At the same table, why are you here?" Shi Yao looked calmly at the sky, "Aren't you happy?"

After all, only unhappy people are like him.

Wen Yuan said, "Well, I failed the exam."

"Haha, what's the point of being unhappy?" Shi Yao turned his head, his eyes calm, "I'll give you tutoring for the next exam."

Wen Yuan squinted at him, and said, "You may not have seen your grades yet."

"Ah," Shi Yao said with his eyes bent, "Yeah, it seems that I didn't take a single subject, so wouldn't that be the last one?"

Wen Yuan snorted coldly, but remained silent.

Shi Yao put his arms on the fence, his school uniform was bulging, and he said in the wind, "Then I'm very unhappy."

Wen Yuan looked at his hair blown by the wind, and asked suddenly: "Go drink after school."

"Drinking?" Shi Yao didn't know what to think of. He was distracted for a moment, but soon came back to his senses. He smiled and said, "Okay."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two drunks stole back to the dormitory.

Wen Yuan looked a little angry, and questioned Shi Yao, "I said to bring Zhao Dapao, why didn't you let me take it?"

"Zhao Dapao?" Shi Yao rolled his eyes inflexibly a few times before he remembered who Zhao Dapao was. He frowned and said aggrievedly, "Didn't you say you only invited me to drink?"

Wen Yuan's walking was not affected, but he said, "Who said he was invited to drink?"

Shi Yao didn't understand: "Then why are you looking for him?"

Wen Yuan thought about it seriously, and said with a serious face: "We haven't finished our homework yet, let him write our homework for us."

Shi Yao laughed out loud when he heard this, and he said, "It's okay, I'll write it tomorrow."

Fortunately, when the two came back, there were hardly any people on the road, otherwise it would have become a hot post.

Wen Yuan didn't look like someone who drank too much at all, but as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he fell asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes. Shi Yao covered the quilt for him with a dizzy head, and tidied up everything before returning. I made my own bed, only to see a message on WeChat.

It's the nurse lady.

Nurse: [Comrade, it’s time for medicine again.Don't forget to infuse your pheromones. ]

Nurse: [Of course, if you don’t want to bother in the future, you can just mark it directly.After all, I have never seen such a high matching pheromone. ]

Nurse: [Come on =w=, little comrade.Optimistic about you. ]

His eyes were a little fuzzy, and in the long string of messages sent by the nurse, he only saw the word "mark".

Ok?

mark?

Shi Yao was a little dizzy, turned around and returned to Wen Yuan's bed, wrapped him in his arms, and muttered to himself, "Oh, yes, the date for the medicine has arrived.

He looked up and smiled, "Okay, it's finally time to mark my deskmate."

Wen Yuan, who was drunk, never imagined what kind of price he had to pay for a word on a whim.

The author has something to say:

Well, this volume is finally over.

A few days ago, due to illness, the things I wrote always felt out of state, so the updates were a little less, sorry everyone.The author put his knees down and said so.