The next day, when Qing Yue and Lu Zihao appeared in school together, they found that the classmates looked at them strangely, and Qing Yue immediately frowned. What was going on? They usually showed up.
There was no such gaze at that time, and Lu Zihao also felt something was wrong.
"Qing Yue, Qing Yue." Wang Xuan's voice rang out.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Qing Yue looked at Wang Xuan as if she knew.
Wang Xuan opened her mouth and glanced at Lu Zihao, but didn't say anything. She looked hesitant, and both Qingyue and Lu Zihao felt there was something wrong.
"What's going on?" Lu Zihao looked at Wang Xuan, his face condensed, which made Wang Xuan tremble and she didn't dare to look at Lu Zihao anymore.
"Go and see." Wang Xuan finally just said this. Qing Yue and Lu Zihao immediately walked over and saw many people surrounding the bulletin board. When they saw Qing Yue and Lu Zihao, they stepped away unconsciously.
When Qing Yue and Lu Zihao saw what was on the bulletin board, their expressions became quite ugly.
Everything posted on the bulletin board was all about Lu Zihao, as well as Lu Zihao's parents. Although Qingyue knew that Lu Zihao's family background was definitely unusual, she was not very clear about it.
The picture of Lu Zihao's father appeared on the bulletin board, and it was introduced in detail below, saying that his father was a drug addict and drug dealer, and Lu Zihao's mother was also posted.
Qingyue was stunned when she saw Lu Zihao's mother. She was a very beautiful woman, but the description below said she was a prostitute. There were also pictures of Lu Zihao fighting, all of which were negative things about Lu Zihao.
Lu Zihao's face was ashen, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, his long nails had been dug deeply into his palms, and his lips were tightly pursed, pale and bloodless.
In his ears were the comments of his classmates, which were as unpleasant as they sounded. They all looked like they were watching a good show, which undoubtedly gave Lu Zihao more stimulation.
Lu Zihao felt that all the blood in his body had solidified, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and was shaking with cold.
Then there was a "bang" sound, Lu Zihao's fist had hit the glass of the bulletin board, and the glass was immediately shattered. Lu Zihao's fist became bloody and bloody, and he turned around and strode away.
Qing Yue didn't care about anything else and immediately went after Lu Zihao.
Zhao Linlin watched this scene from a distance, with a smile on her face as proud as she could be. She wanted to see how Lu Zihao and Qing Yue could get on better? Would Qing Yue not care about Lu Zihao's family background? Who is Lu Zihao's father?
Those who take drugs, what about Lu Zihao? Maybe it is possible, and if you mess with such a person, you will have endless troubles in the future.
Lu Zihao walked with long strides. He didn't know where he was going, but now he couldn't stay in the school at all. Everyone knew about him, so how could he still have a foothold in the school?
The further he walked, the emptier he became, and the anger all over his body had nowhere to vent.
What about Qing Yue? She didn't catch up. Did she retreat? Did she retreat because of such a thing? So she decided to give up the relationship between the two of them?
It doesn't matter if this is the case, since he really can't give her happiness, it doesn't matter if he leaves.
But why does his heart hurt so much? His mind is filled with every detail of the two people getting along during this period. He has already put her in his heart and can't let go of her.
It's better to leave here, and it's better to fend for yourself. Anyway, this is how he came here for so many years.