After being at the same table with the school grass, I was admitted to Qingbei University

"Why are you still here?" Han Lin glanced at Lu Xuanyi distractedly, writing non-stop.

What he was holding was not a textbook, but a book with a black cover.

"Are you reading novels?" Han Lin wondered, unexpectedly he would also read idle books.

Lu Xuanyi showed him the cover, "Midnight's Children", it looked eerie.

"Just take a look." He leisurely turned a page.

"It's so scary to watch at night, something is wrong with my brain." Han Lin muttered, and continued to copy the formula.

"What's on it?" Lu Xuanyi suddenly looked at his left hand and asked.

Han Lin froze for a moment, followed his gaze, but saw nothing, "Where is there anything?"

"That's it." Lu Xuanyi's expression became serious, and he took his left hand to look carefully.

The warm palm was pressed against his arm, and Han Lin also became nervous, not knowing what was wrong with his hand.

The watch in his hand was ticking, as if the gate of hell would open in the next second, and a disheveled ghost crawled out of the watch.

After a while, Lu Xuanyi let go of him and said, "Oh, it turned out to be a watch."

Han Lin: "...Are you looking for death?"

Lu Xuanyi chuckled, "You're still so afraid of ghosts."

Han Lin watched too many zombie movies when he was a child, and he dared not turn off the lights to sleep at night. He had to turn on the lights or be accompanied by someone.

Once when the school organized a spring outing, he fell behind and was left in a cave. Just as Lu Xuanyi looked back to find the red scarf he had lost, he saw him hugging his knees and curled up in the darkness, so he brought him out.

From then on, Lu Xuanyi realized that he was very afraid of the dull and closed environment. Maybe it was because he watched too many ghost movies, or there might be other reasons.

However, he was quite tolerant, even though the two of them were at odds at the time, he didn't make fun of or blackmail Han Lin over this matter.

Han Lin glanced at him and suddenly understood why he stayed here.

He thought to himself, is it really to accompany him?

Lu Xuanyi ignored him and continued to read his book.

Han Lin had no choice but to bury his head in copying, and when he finished writing four sheets of paper, it was already dark outside.

He put down his pen and was about to ask Lu Xuanyi if he wanted to go with him when the phone on the table vibrated.

It was a call from a stranger, so he cut it off immediately. Lu Xuanyi glanced over here, then closed his book and packed his things.

Han Lin's chest tightened. Damn, he was really waiting for him.

His cell phone vibrated again, and he connected it directly, frowning: "Who is it?"

"Brother, it's me, Brother Dai." Huang Mao's voice said.

"Whoever is with your brother or brother, fart quickly." Han Lin said impatiently.

Huang Mao's voice was a bit hasty, "I... apologize to you, there is something wrong with me, the subordinate who blocked your brother last time, he fucking rebelled, and now he is waiting for your brother at your door Back to school..."

"Fuck, what's going on?" Before he finished speaking, Han Lin cursed, and Lu Xuanyi looked at him.

Han Jiayu usually goes home with him, and he won't be going back this week. He probably will go back to school after dinner.

"Which door are they at?" Han Lin asked.

Huang Mao said: "I don't remember whether it is the east gate or the west gate. Anyway, be careful, they brought a guy."

"You really are a fool when you are the boss." Han Lin said sarcastically.

Huang Mao was in distress, so he had to say: "I'm rushing there now, but at least it will take half an hour, you should go and have a look first, lest your brother suffer again."

Han Lin said, "Do you need to talk more?"

He hung up the phone, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and was about to go out empty-handed.

"What happened?" Lu Xuanyi asked.

Han Lin glanced at him and thought it was better not to drag him into the water, so he said, "It has nothing to do with you, you don't need to interfere in this matter."

The back door was already closed, and he stepped on the table in three steps and two steps, and jumped out of the window, all in one go.

Han Lin ran wildly all the way, calling Han Jiayu's cell phone non-stop, but the boy seemed to be deaf, and only got through after ringing three times.

"Where are you, don't go back to school." Han Lin panted slightly.

"I, I..." Han Jiayu looked at the gangsters who were slowly swarming up in front of him, and almost dropped his phone with trembling hands.

When Han Lin reached the fork in the road, the east gate was on the left and the west gate was on the right. He stopped and said, "What are you, did you hear me when I asked you? Where are you?"

"I'm in Ximen, brother, I seem to be in a little trouble." Han Jiayu's voice became crying.

Han Lin cursed, and quickly ran towards the west gate with long legs.

The west gate of the school is very close to an abandoned basketball court. It was originally a place for storing sports equipment, but it was said to be haunted and abandoned.

Normally, Han Lin wouldn't come here even if he was killed, but today he rushed directly into the basketball court and saw Han Jiayu lying on the ground through the barbed wire.

"Fuck, your mother, who allowed you to touch him?!" Han Lin ran over, kicked the closest person on the back with a flying kick.

The man was kicked and flew out, and twenty or thirty people beside him immediately leaned over, all holding clubs and steel pipes in their hands.

"This is that kid's brother, beat him!" Someone shouted, and everyone immediately rushed forward.

"Brother!" Han Jiayu shouted in panic.

Han Lin knocked down the rushing person with one punch, and then kicked the person on the left, kicking him and the people behind him down together.

Under the attack of the gust of wind and rain, he was still rubbed by the steel pipe a few times. Two people found his opening and hit him in the abdomen with a stick.

The soft place was hit by a hard and hard sharp weapon, and Han Lin was so painful that his veins burst. He held his breath, reached out and grabbed the stick, and knocked the man to the ground with the stick.

As he was continuously hit, his physical strength gradually lost, and he fell to the ground in sevens and eights, but there were too many people.

Just as Han Lin was concentrating on dealing with the two people who were pestering him, a baseball bat was raised from behind him.

With an old wooden stick with countless barbs, it's not enough to die.

"Brother! Watch out for the back!" Han Jiayu shouted crazily after being pressed to the ground.

Han Lin turned his head, and the baseball bat had already fallen. Just when he thought he couldn't avoid the blow, he suddenly stretched out a hand from an oblique side, and grabbed the rough baseball bat!

In an instant, the air seemed to be quiet for a second.

Han Lin stared blankly at the skeletal hand. Under the dim street light, there was a glaring scarlet between the fingers, and it slowly slid down from the stick.

In the next second, Lu Xuanyi punched the man with the stick in the face, and the man fell down without even making a sound.

"What are you..." Before Han Lin recovered, Lu Xuanyi said in a low voice when he was about to speak, "Don't be distracted."

As he said that, he punched Han Lin hard behind him, took advantage of the opportunity to change positions with him, and pulled him behind him.

This was the first time Han Lin watched Lu Xuanyi punch from behind. He had always been the one standing opposite him.

Lu Xuanyi flipped three of them without hesitation. With each punch, Han Lin could hear the sound of bones cracking.

Many people thought that he looked gentle, but in fact, only Han Lin knew that he fought with such vigor that all these gangsters combined could not match.

At this moment, a few police cars honked from a distance, which was very clear in the dark night sky.

Several punks who were still standing looked at each other, Lu Xuanyi threw away the stick in his hand and said, "Still getting out?"

Those few people hurriedly pulled and pulled, dragged their companions on their hands, and ran away within a few minutes.

Han Lin walked over quickly and pulled Han Jiayu up from the ground, "Go quickly."

Lu Xuanyi said, "I didn't call the police."

In the darkness, his eyes shone with a sly light. Han Lin looked at him for a while and then laughed.

"Fuck you, you real chicken thief." He went over and punched Lu Xuanyi.

Emotions are like buds sprouting in the rain in spring, growing wildly in a piece of nourishment, and gradually spreading like bubbles in the bottom of my heart.

Something, hidden in this fresh green leaf, produced a subtle change when no one discovered it.

Under the streetlight, the three of them walked side by side. Han Jiayu lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, watching the shadows of his brother and Lu Xuanyi on the ground intertwined, sometimes separated, sometimes entangled.

When he arrived at the canteen, Lu Xuanyi asked, "Would you like something to drink?"

Han Lin ran all the way, and was very tense just now, nodded and said, "Coke."

The school canteen does not sell beer, and the only thing comparable to beer is carbonated drinks.

He and Han Jiayu leaned on the railing on the side of the road, watching Lu Xuanyi go across to buy a drink.

"Brother, how is your injury?" Han Jiayu raised his head and asked worriedly. He only reached Han Lin's shoulders, his hair was messy, and his eyes were red from crying.

Han Lin exhaled, blocked his hand and said, "Don't worry about it, go back by yourself in a while, and be smarter in the future."

Han Jiayu was silent for a while, but after seeing his expression, he nodded reluctantly.

Lu Xuanyi came over with a bag and gave him a row of AD calcium milk. He waved his hand and said, "Brother, Brother Lu, I'm leaving first, thank you."

He turned around a few steps and left reluctantly.

Lu Xuanyi took out the can from the bag, opened the tab with one hand, and handed it to Han Lin.

Han Lin took it and took a sip, and spit it out with a "poof", "What is this?!"

He glanced at the peach-flavored sugar-free sparkling water by the light.

Lu Xuanyi took a sip calmly and said, "Coke kills sperm, peaches are so sweet."

Just as Han Lin was about to scold him, he said casually, "Same as you."

The author has something to say: Young Master Lu: Xiao Han is the sweetest.