Exile

Chapter 2

Lying on the side, Su Qingbai remembered the night, and could not help but want to cry.

That day, the man pulled him into the alley, hugged tightly, and groaned on him.

Su Qingbai, who had drunk more wine, had some legs soft, and the man was still pressing on him. Su Qingbai was still unstable.

Su Qingbai did not stand firm, hurriedly grabbed the man’s neck and wanted to stand firm.

Then, Su Qingbai will never forget the man’s bright eyes, and then… Su Qingbai will be unlucky.

Afterwards, Su Qingbo estimated that most of the men thought that he was throwing his arms.

……

It was ridiculous in the laneway overnight, and Su Qingbai was waking up again for the third day. He and the man, the **** blossomed, in a small inn in Beijing.

That night, after being pulled into the lane, the man tossed him in the lane where no one was, and almost killed his life. It was not over yet, and the day was still not bright, and the man took him back to the inn. After lying for two days, the wound that the man had tossed on him had improved.

The man seems to have offended what the enemy is like. He didn’t go out for a few days, but he didn’t stay too long. Soon the man left. Su Qingbai felt that there was a reason for the enemy to find the door.

Then, Su Qingbai’s over-exaggerated face was twisted. When the **** walked and said something after he was half-awake (the content Su Qingbai did not remember.), he again tossed him in bed, then Leaving a piece of broken jade buckle, he patted his **** and left, leaving him alone in bed for a whole day before returning home.

Ass is still hurting now.

If the man is now in front of him, he really can’t help but kill the man.

The man’s face, he remembered clearly, very nice, it was the kind of face that would be blushing if he saw it on the street.

Unexpectedly, the man looks like a dog, but he does not do anything.

But they should not see you again.

In a few days, he will return to his hometown with his father. Presumably, he will not have the opportunity to return to Beijing. The revenge is even more hopeless.

Su Qingbai comforted himself without regret, and was shackled by a dog.

Seeing the jade button on the pillow, Su Qingbai was even more miserable. He grabbed the jade buckle and fell to the ground. He lifted his hand into the air and stopped.

He was worried, he went to listen to a song on weekdays, and he spent more money than this. But that bastard, happy for a night, his mother only left him a small jade button.

The more I think, the more I feel pitiful.

I pity myself for a while, and Su Qingbo’s enemies are sleepy.

Unlike Su Qingbai, who is flustered, Su Jiayi is busy packing things up. They have to move out of the government before the limited date.

Su Qingbai was asleep at home, and the family was busy packing things. After waking up, the family was still busy.

In these few days, the Su family is worthy of the autumn of events. No matter whether it is internal or external, there is a big deal to solve. On weekdays, Su Qingbai will not take care of the family. When he is not comfortable, he will not be able to take care of it.

After returning that day, Su Qingbai had been lying in bed, but no one found it. However, if he thought about it, Su Qingbai was a spoiled cockroach. He went out on a weekday and went out to see him. Therefore, the Su family did not find Su Qingbai’s abnormality is normal but not reads;

Su Qingbai covered his head with a quilt, his eyes were a bit stunned. In this family, his sense of existence is not weak, and the mother can still think of him.

However, all of this is also his own work, no wonder others.

Self-deprecating and laughing, Su Qingbai slept in the busy voice of his family.

When I woke up, Su Qingbai could not hear the busy voice of her family. She yawned and screamed, and he never went to sleep and got out of bed.

Su Qingchuan’s father, Su Lingchuan, once worshipped the prime minister. At that time, the Su family did not dare to say how beautiful it was, but at least the house was cleaned up by the mother everywhere.

Su Qingbai opened the door. Where is this desolate little yard in front of the house that has lived for 16 years?

The once lively home has become so bleak, even accepting the fact that their family has fallen, Su Qingbai is still very uncomfortable, this is his home for 16 years.

For a moment, suddenly, he found slowly that the entire yard seemed to have only one person left.

Along the way, no one, no one everywhere.

He knows that the next person must have left, but my parents and my brothers?

Didn’t you all leave, forget him?

Su Qingbai circled in the yard, but it was really not seen alone.

He guessed it must be what he thought.

He said, when the mother was pregnant with him, the nephew had already given birth to him. His mother thought that her grandson was bigger than her son. I was embarrassed. I didn’t intend to give birth to him at the time.

He was superfluous. When he grew up, he didn’t read well. He was let go of his own lessons after his father learned more. Drinking and fighting gambling was proficient from an early age.

A child like him is the most unappealing.

Su Qingbai was desperate in his heart and sat down on the ground. He did not do anything. When she was caught, she always wanted to smoke him. As a result, he became more and more afraid to go home, and his feelings with his family became more and more indifferent.

His niece is suspected of being too cumbersome and useless, and he will return to his hometown.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Su Qingbai raised a sadness in his heart, and he replied with tears.

“Qingbai, what’s the matter with you?” Just as Su Qingbai was crying, a female voice came.

Su Qingbai immediately cried and looked at the people in front of him. They couldn’t believe the big eyes. Immediately, they rushed into each other’s arms, “Niang ”

Mrs. Su patted the back of her younger son in her arms and said softly: “What is it? Qingbai?”

Su Qingbai raised his head from his mother’s arms. “Mom, are you not going back to your hometown?”

I didn’t wait for Mrs. Su to answer, and since I was a child, I let Su Qingbo’s fearful voice come. “What do you think about all the time?”

Su Lingchuan felt a little bitter and laughed, and felt that it was really shameful. Although he is strict with the younger son who is not a normal person, some hate iron and not become steel, but he does not want to leave him alone.

Wen Yan, Su Qingbai’s face was red, and she knew that she had thought more. She didn’t wait for him to find a step. He listened to his old man: “Why don’t you wear good clothes? Feeling tight to wear clothes.”

Looking at his son running away, Mrs. Su couldn’t help but complain, “I know that I’m going to hit a child, fight, and scream, now I’m scared.”

Su Lingchuan looked at her with round eyes. “The mother is more than a child.” Then she walked to the backyard.