When he reached the door of Zhang Feng"s house, Wu Liang was instantly rooted to the spot.
A few bright red characters were painted on the white wall of the door, “Debts have not been paid.”
Wu Liang took a closer look at the white door.
Compared with the walls of the corridor, it was obviously whiter and should be newly painted. Under the newly painted white wall, the red was still faintly visible.
It seemed that this had happened many times.
The one who opened the door was Zhang Feng"s mother, and the bright red paint on the door made her feel awkward.
Seeing Wu Liang holding a huge fruit basket in one hand, Zhang Feng"s mother was a little surprised. She smiled politely, quickly took the fruit basket, and escorted him to Zhang Feng"s room.
Their house was more than 80 square meters large, with two bedrooms and one living room. The decoration was very simple and the rooms were clean.
Zhang Feng"s room was very neat and bright, with a single bed, a double-door wardrobe, and a large desk.
When Wu Liang entered the room, Zhang Feng was sitting at the table.
Hearing the sound of the door, Zhang Feng turned his wheelchair and smiled with a hint of ridicule, “Junior brother, you are here.”
Unlike Wu Liang"s imagination, although his lower body has been paralyzed for nine years, Zhang Feng was looking decent.
Zhang Feng"s facial features were very charismatic, with a gentle smile on his face, sporting a short haircut. He wore loose casual clothes, giving him a gentleman-like aura.
If it wasn"t for the wheelchair, Zhang Feng wouldn"t look ill.
“Senior Zhang Feng.” Wu Liang"s lips also stretched into a mischievous smile.
Zhang Feng"s mother moved a chair for Wu Liang, poured another cup of hot water, and then thoughtfully closed the door and left.
“h.e.l.lo, I am Wu Liang.” Wu Liang introduced himself.
“h.e.l.lo. Wu Liang, can you tell me now? What happened to Gao Qi?”
“Things have gotten out of hand and may exceed your imagination. So before telling you, I need to know what happened nine years ago.” Wu Liang"s gaze paused slightly on Zhang Feng"s legs, and he whispered softly.
“Can you first tell me if she is in danger right now?” Zhang Feng"s tone was still worried.
Gao Qi was naturally not in danger now, because he had not found a way to deal with her.
“There is no danger,” Wu Liang replied simply.
“Okay, let me tell you about my suicide attempt in my third year of high school. In fact, my story is also very long.” Zhang Feng smiled.
Things started from when Zhang Feng was a high school student.
Zhang Feng has been an obedient child from an early age, so his academic performance was also good, and she had successfully been admitted to Shencheng Experimental Middle School.
Shencheng Experimental Middle School was the most famous middle school in the ranking of Shencheng.
It can be said that most of the students who entered Shencheng Experimental Middle School worked hard.
Zhang Feng"s family conditions were average. His parents attached great importance to Zhang Feng"s college entrance examination.
From the beginning of high school, Zhang Feng"s mother quit her job and rented a room in the community opposite to Shencheng Experimental Middle School to accompany him.
Zhang Feng did not disappoint his parents. He studied very hard, and the in whole high school he was usually ranked in the top three in the cla.s.s, more often being the second rank holder.
The first in the cla.s.s was a girl with big watery eyes, a soft bun-like face, short bangs, and a cute ponytail. Her name was Gao Qi.
Gao Qi had a lively mind and temperament. She would always propose many new ideas for solving problems, which Zhang Feng admired secretly.
Zhang Feng was practical and obedient. Whatever the teacher taught, Zhang Feng used it to solve the problem. Although there was no innovation of new ideas, he never made mistakes.
In the eyes of teachers, Gao Qi was a very "creative" child, and Zhang Feng, a "steady" child.
The Mathematics teacher liked Gao Qi the most. She often praised her in cla.s.s to let everyone learn more from her.
Other teachers liked Zhang Feng more, because Zhang Feng would never put forward tricky questions in the cla.s.sroom.
The first and second in the cla.s.s had very different personalities.
Zhang Feng felt that he understood Gao Qi.
He believed in divinity. According to him, there was a kind of resonance in the soul. You don"t need to talk, you can understand each other"s meaning with only one look.
Of course, these were just Zhang Feng"s own thoughts. In fact, he had never said a word to Gao Qi during cla.s.s time.
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