
Qiuyun
秋云
by SF (泛泛sf)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 1k Words
- Chapters
- 1
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 9mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
Autistic and humble attack x timid pursuit of husband Li Xingqiu is autistic. People like him are always unwelcome. He has been staying in a special school and suddenly one day told his mother that he wanted to go to a normal school. No one knew that it took Li Xingqiu six years to take this step. He found his Yun, and the Yun did not remember him. He treats himself very well, they are friends, this is his only friend and the person he cherishes most. —————— For Li Xingqiu, Jingyun is a white cloud with thorns. He would softly say to himself, "Li Xingqiu, we are friends, I am so happy." He will also wear thorns and stab himself. "Li Xingqiu, stay away from me. I'm afraid." To him, Jing Yun's voice is like a thorn that has sunk into his flesh. He wants to pull it out, but it sinks deeper and deeper. Leave him alone, he is in pain again, and will not give you any pleasure. He will torture you day by day, year by year. "By the way, do you know about Li Xingqiu?" "If you fart, hurry up and let it go. What's the point?" "I heard that his father was a policeman and was shot to death by a gangster while on duty." Li Xingqiu was startled and opened his eyes buried in his arms. "Holy crap, is it really true?" "No wonder his mother picks him up after school. It turns out his father is dead." "In this case, the family will usually be compensated a lot of money, right?" "I said, why is he covered in famous brands? It cost his father's life, my God." "His father is dead, but he is a popular drinker. I must have a bad conscience. How can he act like a normal person?" "Do you think Li Xingqiu has any mental illness, such as an emotional disorder or something?" "It looks like Xiaoyun, didn't he play with him for a while before? What do you think, Xiaoyun?" Li Xingqiu listened to these words quietly, looking forward to Jing Yun's answer like everyone else. Jing Yun looked troubled. Looking at these friends, he didn't want to be abandoned. He smiled and said, "Maybe, he is indeed a little different from others." Li Xingqiu's eyes instantly turned red. He clenched his back teeth and silently wiped away his tears. "Yeah, right? He's just not normal. I've felt that way for a long time." "He's such an eyesore. It would be nice if he could be transferred to another class." "Yi Chen, isn't your uncle the principal? Asking your uncle to transfer him to another class is just a matter of words for you." "Hmm... Let me think about it." Jing Yun was a little panicked, and said, "Let's say goodbye. Someone will doubt Yi Chen if he is transferred to another class for no reason. Yi Chen also wants to run for the student union president. How can he ruin Yi Chen's reputation because of him? Besides, what's the point of our class if he leaves, right? It's fun to keep him." "It's true, Jing Yun was thoughtful. Hahahaha. It's really not interesting if he leaves." "Xiaoyun is right, then leave him alone." In the end, Li Xingqiu couldn't help but look up at Jing Yun. Jing Yun was smiling so brightly with the people around him. The same smile as before, when it made Li Xingqiu's heart flutter, but now he hated him to the core. He stood up suddenly without hesitation. The stool scraped against the ground and made a long whistle. The classroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Li Xingqiu. Under the gaze of everyone, he turned around and walked quickly towards Jing Yun, his eyes revealing anger and endless sadness. The hands on his sides were clenched into fists, and his chest heaved together, "Jing Yun, do you want to be so mean?" Jing Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I..." There were no further words, he didn't know what to say. "Li Xingqiu, do you want to hit someone? Jing Yun, with his thin arms and legs, can't stand a beating. Think clearly..." Li Xingqiu was reluctant to beat Jing Yun, so he beat the leader of the small group Then he walked towards Jing Yun, who shuddered. Everyone thought that Jing Yun would be the next one to suffer. Even Jing Yun thought so, but he didn't hide. Li Xingqiu could hit Li Xingqiu if he wanted. He did deserve a beating. Li Xingqiu stood in front of Jing Yun. He was crying silently. His tears seemed to flow endlessly, blending with the blood splashing on his face. He blinked, wiped the blood on his school uniform, took out a note from his pocket, handed it to Jing Yun, and said, "Jing Yun, I will always hate you." Jing Yun froze on the spot, and after a long time he unfolded the note. What was written on the note was. Li Xingqiu, let's be friends. It's my own handwriting, it's me half a year ago. Jing Yun recalled that Li Xingqiu did not pass the note to him again, but smiled and nodded. But there are the words Li Xingqiu below. He wrote: Jing Yun, aren't we friends? Jing Yun's nose felt sour. This was probably what he wrote when he started to stay away from Li Xingqiu. Yes, aren't we friends? How could it become like this... Why does it become like this... At this time, Jing Yun didn't know that Li Xingqiu had been gone for ten years. *It can be said that it is a shame (although there is a reason) and it is not friendly to offense and control. *I feel there is less abuse so I won't tag the abuse article. *Poor writing! Poor writing! *Updated from time to time with variable number of words *he~~Hahahahaha Intention: Growing up in the wind and rain


