For two consecutive weeks, Le Zhishi's transportation was in the back seat of Song Yu, and his mood stabilized at its peak. He felt that Song Yu had a purpose in taking him to and from school and sending him to study on the fifth floor, but he was big-hearted and encountered

Don't think about things carefully.

The man who repaired the bicycle at the school gate had repaired his bicycle, and he had parked it at the gate without moving. He had prepared enough excuses and reasons in his mind to type out an excel sheet, and he was just waiting to take it out when Song Yu would catch him up one day. However,

Never put it to use.

Winter seemed to be racing against the end of the term, and I was afraid that one would overtake the other, so they both came together without warning, and I was caught off guard when I was happy.

The exams are coming soon, and the school requires an extra half day of extra classes on the Saturday morning before the March break, and an extra day of extra classes for the senior year. Peiya, which originally said it would not make extra classes, is not immune.

Le Zhishi originally wanted to stay at school until the afternoon and go home with Song Yu, but during the flu season, the school was uniformly disinfected. Except for the classrooms during classes, all classrooms were disinfected and no one was allowed to enter. There was no other way, Le Zhishi could only go first

Go home by yourself.

He stood at the entrance of the corridor and edited a text message to Song Yu to report the situation.

Within a second of sending it, he received a reply with only the word "hmm".

It's been a long time since I went home with Jiang Yufan. On a whim, Le Zhi asked him to go to Aunt Rong's restaurant for dinner. Jiang Yufan had already heard that his restaurant was very difficult to book. He couldn't be more happy and wanted to call his parents.

I said hello, but I didn’t pick up my phone.

Le Zhishi took out his own and said, "Use mine. Fortunately, I brought it with me today."

·

Coming out of the math teacher's office, Song Yu glanced at the corridor on the third floor. The junior high school students after school had almost left, and there were still a few students. The sound of chatting seemed particularly loud in the empty environment.

Passing by the activity room, he glanced at it and saw that the staff were disinfecting it.

Qin Yanzheng ran up from the stairs, holding a takeout box in his hand, and met him, "Come on, the fried chicken is here. What does Lao Zhang want from you?"

"Nothing, it's about the competition."

"The little guy just now couldn't find the joint. I waited for a long time and froze to death." Although Peiya's management is not strict, takeout is not allowed in the school. They can only get takeout through the fence.

Qin Yan rubbed his hands and took out the fried chicken box, "I was watching over there and saw the whole process of a couple quarreling. It was so quarrelsome. Fortunately, I am single..." He sucked again

Taking a sip of Coke, "I also saw a few young people from society having sex. They took off their school uniforms and passed around cigarettes. It looked like a gangster movie."

The window was closed, and the sound of the wind outside was like the sharp sound of nails scraping on a blackboard. Song Yu frowned and put down the chopsticks he originally picked up, "Are you from the junior high school?"

"How do you know?" Qin Yan stuffed a big mouthful of fried chicken and spoke vaguely, describing with gestures and descriptions, "A short crew cut, tall and thin, followed by a fat guy and a skinny guy with dyed brown hair.

The rest are from outside. I don’t know whether they are from other schools or from mixed society. They don’t seem to be good at making trouble, and they don’t even try to hide. They smoke in the parking lot. You said this is what junior middle school students are doing now.

…”

Before he could finish speaking, Song Yu stood up and left.

"Hey, where are you going? Don't want to eat?"

"Something's wrong."

He played Le Zhishi's phone number twice, and both calls were ongoing. When he ran to the place where the bicycle was parked, Song Yu knew with just one glance that Le Zhishi's car was no longer there. The car that was there every day was especially special once it disappeared.

Obviously. He got on his bicycle and headed home, riding faster than ever.

At the fork in the road, Song Yu stopped at the red light. The busy announcement was still playing in the wireless earphones, and it was played again.

[Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off.]

The north wind at the intersection was irritating. The light in the other direction turned green, and the cyclist next to him crossed. Song Yu looked at that road and saw that he would not normally take it.

It takes six stops to get home by bus, which is not a short journey. When Le Zhishi rides his bicycle, he likes to take shortcuts. He can save a lot of distance by crossing an alley of a residential building to be demolished. Song Yu knows all this, even if he doesn't often follow it.

He goes back together.

·

This old alley has not been so lively for a long time.

The big green trash can at the entrance of the alley was kicked to the ground. Wang Jie was chewing gum, looking like a gangster. The people next to him threw the cigarette butts on the ground and crushed them with the soles of their feet. Seeing the traces of cigarette ash on the ground,

Le Zhi thought of many villains in comics who like to forcefully leave traces and have ugly postures.

"You guys are so amazing!" Jiang Yufan stood in front of Le Zhishi, "You are really Yin, you have the ability to fight in a duel in school!"

He spit out the chewing gum and it stuck to the floor in front of Le Zhishi.

"One-on-one? You're worthy." Wang Jie just finished speaking when the tall, strong man behind him pressed his shoulder and looked Le Zhi over. "You're the one who caused trouble for my buddies at school, right? You have a pretty face.

Yes, you like to be in the limelight so much?"

Le Zhi didn't answer, and his expression looked too calm. In fact, all he could think about was that he must avoid them this time and not let them slap him in the face, and he must beat Wang Jie to disgrace this time. Last time

After the fight, I regretted watching fighting videos all night. The more I watched, the more dissatisfied I became with my original performance.

His distraction at the moment was a huge insult to the elder brother, "I'm talking to you!" After saying that, he stepped forward and pushed Le Zhishi hard on the chest.

Jiang Yufan was anxious, "What are you doing! Don't do it!"

Le Zhishi took off his schoolbag and handed it to Jiang Yufan. He winked at him, then turned to the strong man and said, "It has nothing to do with him. Let him go."

"The little guy is quite loyal."

"I'm not leaving." Jiang Yufan also wanted to take off his schoolbag and throw it on the ground together, but Le Zhishi stopped him, "Hold it, don't get it dirty."

Otherwise, how will I explain to Song Yu when I get back?

Wang Jie looked at him, as if he wanted to take action himself, but was blocked by the guy in black clothes and couldn't do it. He shouted, "Le Zhishi, come here and I will solve it with you."

"How to solve it? I still have to go home for dinner." Le Zhishi ignored him and glanced at the people in front of him. A bird flew over his head and its shadow passed across his pupils. "Are you guys coming together?"

But his words were drowned in the sound of brakes and bicycles falling to the ground, and no one heard this standard heroic pre-war declaration. However, Le Zhishi was not discouraged because the person who came was Song Yu.

The moment he looked back, the wind rarely messed up his hair, but it looked good, and even the panic on his face was heart-warming. He threw away his bicycle, took off his thick school uniform jacket, and threw it in the corner. He obviously had a slight mysophobia.

, I don’t care whether it’s dirty or not at this moment, or how to clean it up afterwards.

Song Yu just strode towards him against the light. This storyboard is what Le Zhishi thought a hero should look like when he appears.

He was grabbed by the arm and pulled behind him, just like when he was a child.

"Who the hell is this?" The strong man glanced at Wang Jie, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with the expansion of the battlefield. Wang Jie was also very irritable, as if the matter itself was not what he wanted.

"I'm his brother." Song Yu took off the watch from his wrist and handed it to Le Zhi, "Stand away."

Song Yu's voice was very low, showing a bit of gentleness. Le Zhishi stood in the wind and stared at the watch in his hand. It was almost the same as when he first bought it. It was new and clean, and it was hard to tell that it had been used for four years. The second hand

Jump after jump, speeding up his heart rate.

The other party was not as tall as him, but he was not intimidated by the crowd. He looked at him very provocatively, "What? Are you going to take the beating for him?"

Song Yu raised his eyes, and the veins at the end of his eyebrows twitched invisibly.

"I'll beat him up for him."

The last time Song Yu stood in front of Le Zhishi and had a fight, he was still in elementary school.

That was the time when Le Zhi was bullied the most. Because he was greedy and took a few bites of the biscuits distributed by the school, he had large rashes on his face, which were red and swollen. He was seen by the male classmates who had previously excluded him.

They laughed at how ugly he had become, and even surrounded him and stuffed biscuits into his mouth. It had been so long that Le Zhishi had forgotten how he asked for help. He only remembered the way Song Yu came and the scene in front of him, like a cartoon.

The hero in.

However, the ending was not very cool. One of them got into a fight, and the other was disfigured due to allergies. Lin Rong was punished by Lin Rong and had to sit in a row in front of the Yanghe Qizhe restaurant as a mascot.

Compared with the Le Zhi Shi that he had already experienced, Jiang Yufan seemed very unexperienced.

"No, no, is your brother so awesome..." He watched as Song Yu knocked down the strong man alone, and the remaining boys hesitated to even approach.

Le Zhi held his watch and said, "He has learned Taekwondo." After that, he added, "Me too."

Jiang Yufan stared at the calm Le Zhi with wide eyes.

No wonder there were one to four in the bathroom last time.

The so-called "big brother" Wang Jie found was a paper tiger. This was evident from the moment Song Yu arrived at the entrance of the alley. He was afraid that the other party had hidden knives. After a closer look, he found that his clothes had no pockets, and there were not even calluses on his hands. His body shape

Rather than being strong, it is better to say that he has an obese body with too much body fat.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Fighting in a group without a plan is what fools do. Song Yu didn't want to spend too much time fighting, so he kicked him in the chest a few times. He couldn't be too cruel, otherwise he would get into trouble.

, I can only bring down this boss through skill.

"Brother Zhang!"

Except for Wang Jie, several other people gathered around him. One of them, a boy with red hair, jumped up and hugged the back of Song Yu's neck, trying to restrain him so that others could take action.

Song Yu frowned, feeling a little irritated. He grabbed the opponent's arm and threw it over his shoulder, raising ashes all over the ground.

After a series of violent output, no one dared to approach anymore. As soon as Brother Zhang was lying on the ground and wanted to get up, Song Yu kicked him down, several times in a row, so that when Song Yu just raised his leg, he shrank back conditioned reflex.

"Are you coming again?" Song Yu asked.

"I really believe you when you fucking recite it." The other party cursed, but he backed away.

Song Yu lowered his arms and turned his wrists, his face still expressionless, "Don't do anything to him in the future. If I find out, it won't just be as simple as today."

Le Zhishi watched Brother Zhang standing up with his fat body shaking, like many not-so-powerful villains in comics, saying things like "I will come back again" and running away with people in disgrace.

Wang Jie was obviously the most angry because everything did not go as he expected. He looked at Song Yu angrily and clenched his fists.

"Don't think about it." Song Yu picked up the coat on the ground without even looking at him.

"I have no interest in fighting with children."
Chapter completed!