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The round watermelon turned into two halves after the fruit knife fell, the dark green skin and pink flesh, the juice dripped on the chopping board, and the fresh fragrance swayed.

Yan Zizheng put half of the watermelon in a bag and stuffed it to Lin Jinglei, then slipped a spoon into it.

Lin Jinglei looked at the remaining half on the case: "You only bought half?"

Yan Zizheng: "Otherwise?"

Lin Jinglei twisted his body: "I won't give you a bite."

Yan Zizheng sighed in the smile of the fruit shop owner: "I'm kidding, I bought a whole one."

The two walked out of the store with half a watermelon in their arms and sat on the stone steps. The clear night sky was full of stars, and they smelled like watermelon after taking a deep breath.

Lin Jinglei hit the heart of the melon with the spoon in his hand, pulled out a big mouthful and stuffed it into his mouth, and very unceremoniously went to Yan Zizheng's half to dig the same place away.

Yan Zizheng looked at the extremely irregular hole in his watermelon, and he couldn't take the spoon out for a long time.This provoked Lin Jinglei to playfully poke at him with a spoon, and muttered: "Your obsessive-compulsive disorder really needs to be cured. Anyway, there is a puddle of water in your stomach. What are you struggling with? Eat quickly."

The half of the watermelon was completely unreadable, Yan Zizheng moved the spoon just as planned, he didn't know where he dug it, and he didn't dare to look down.While eating, he said to the people sitting beside him, "How do you know about the pilot?"

Lin Jinglei laughed: "I really want to know?"

"Say it or not."

"What kind of attitude?" Lin Jinglei bit the spoon, "Your sister-in-law told me the last time I went to her house."

"What did she tell you this for?"

Lin Jinglei shrugged: "How do I know, she just said that, I just listened to it, I didn't expect to remember it."

Yan Zizheng cleared his throat: "Tell me about our business."

"what's up."

"Let's make an agreement in three chapters."

"What?"

Yan Zizheng turned his head and said, "From now on, no secrets are allowed between us."

Lin Jinglei poked the watermelon, "What about the other two chapters?"

"No, it's all this."

"Then make a date."

"Keep your word?"

"Could it be possible to pull a tick?"

Seeing Yan Zizheng raised his hand, Lin Jinglei collapsed: "Damn, are you three years old?"

He also raised his hand, but instead of stretching out his little finger, he bumped his own spoon against Yan Zizheng's.

So their agreement to set the tone was reached in a muddle.

After eating the watermelon, the two of them got on the bike and walked towards the school. They could enter the dormitory, but they didn't want to go back.Because Lin Jinglei was entrusted by Yan Zizheng, he was thinking about You Zhaoyu and Zou Jing, so he decided to go to the Internet cafe for a night out.

At this time, the extreme light was overwhelming, and the few who were still sitting upright were listless like zombies. When the network manager saw them coming, he immediately found two consecutive seats.

He ate too much watermelon and went to the toilet several times. After he calmed down, Lin Jinglei began to track down the person who posted it.

After going around the campus website, he first read the post carefully for good reason, first restored the model of the phone that was taken from the photos, and locked the date of shooting, and then tampered with the internal data on the campus network bulletin board to instantly appear anonymous The actual name of the account, coded this line, and patiently locked all the login traces of the account on the campus network, and finally got the login account easily.It was registered directly with the mobile phone number, which saved him from showing his skills.

"Call directly?" Lin Jinglei pointed to a string of numbers on the screen and asked Yan Zizheng who was playing the game.

Yan Zizheng took off his earphones and looked at it, then shook his head: "Give it to You Zhaoyu, let him decide."

Lin Jinglei stretched his waist and leaned back in the seat: "I can only help him here."

Yan Zizheng rubbed Lin Jinglei's bulging stomach: "You did a good job."

"I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep," Yan Zizheng said while taking off his clothes, "here's your coat."

Stiff neck is the sequelae of every sleepover.Opening his eyes in the morning, Lin Jinglei found that he was leaning against Yan Zizheng's arms, and closed his eyes again shamelessly.

It was more than ten minutes after Yan Zizheng moved before he sat up straight.After checking the time, he quickly packed up his things and left.

When I walked to the school gate, I saw many senior high school seniors wearing white shirts and short sleeves taking photos in and out of the courtyard.

It has always been a practice in the graduation season of No. [-] Middle School to sign and leave messages on each other's white shirts and short sleeves. At this time of year, the white shirts and short sleeves in several nearby shopping malls will be out of stock.

Looking at the messy short sleeves painted one by one, Lin Jinglei smiled brightly against the rising sun, and he nudged Yan Zizheng who was walking beside him with his elbow: "On the day of graduation, leave the place for your heart to me mark."

Lin Jinglei seldom spoke sweet words. Yan Zizheng's blood sugar was a little high this morning, so he tilted his head and smiled: "Then where is your heart?"

"Tsk, I didn't say I'm coming back to study, don't lie to me," Lin Jinglei stopped and shook his hands, "Go in quickly, I'll leave first."

Yan Zizheng watched Lin Jinglei strode into the campus after crossing the road, first went back to the dormitory to wash up, and when he arrived at the class, You Zhaoyu had already arrived.

He sent over his mobile phone number: "I found it, tell me when you want to call, and I will give you a mobile phone."

You Zhaoyu became angry after a bad night, and his voice was hoarse: "Wait a fart, I will beat you now."

After entering the bathroom, Yu Zhaoyu dialed the number, Yan Zizheng stood guard at the door, and within a few seconds he heard a bang inside, and Yu Zhaoyu rushed out straight away, his face turned into a pig's liver with anger color.

Yan Ziheng: "Do you know who it is?"

You Zhaoyu didn't reply, and didn't slow down until he reached the door of the class. He stepped into the front door and kicked over a table without hesitation.

Feng Yi, who was fiddling with his mobile phone at the table, was terrified by the sudden outburst. When he received a call from a strange person, he kept asking the other party and didn't speak. Yu Yiji kicked his feet on the ground heartily.

The students in Class [-] knew from the last time Zhaoyu beat Feng Yi that the relationship between the two boys was very twisted, and they backed away repeatedly and did not want to participate.

Class monitor Yu Zekai still habitually ran to the head teacher's office. The new head teacher was a woman, and hurriedly followed her back to class but the person who fought was gone. Hearing from the students that Yu Zhaoyu had dragged Feng Yi away, he hurriedly searched for it.

Yan Zizheng followed Yu Zhaoyu a few meters away who was dragging Feng Yi, and Yu Zhaoyu told him to leave him alone and go back to work, but he was afraid that Yu Zhaoyu would not be able to control his violent temper.

"Anyway, I don't want to stay here anymore, so I can do whatever I want." You Zhaoyu gestured.

Feng Yi grabbed Yu Zhaoyu's hand that was holding his clothes: "You fucking let me go."

"Do you know why I beat you?" You Zhaoyu walked fast with his chest heaving, "You fucking deserve a beating!"

"Don't you hit me often?" Feng Yi, who was forced to move forward, trembled, "Don't you like to bully me? Either beat me yourself, or watch me get beaten. I've already seen you fucking It's not pleasing to the eye!"

"Aren't you the one who comes here because I don't like it? Just poking behind me, isn't it?"

"I just stabbed in the back, what can you do!"

"I'm stupid! Then you can see what I can do!"

It was the time for school, and many students came in and out to watch the excitement.You Zhaoyu led Feng Yi to the side corner of the teaching building under various gazes.

He pressed the person he was dragging against the wall, bent down and picked up a brick at his feet, and said through gritted teeth: "Didn't you use your hands to post? Okay, then I will make you no longer use your hands." .”

Seeing this, Yan Zizheng hurriedly stopped him: "That's it, Yu Zhaoyu!"

You Zhaoyu had already gone berserk, he shrugged off Yan Zizheng's arm, grabbed Feng Yi's hand and pressed it against the wall: "Leave me alone!"

Yan Zizheng hugged You Zhaoyu's waist from behind and wanted to get him away, but the boy was so angry that he was as strong as a cow, and he couldn't find a gap to intervene, so he had to watch helplessly as the brick hit Feng Yi's left hand hard. The joints were bleeding and the nails were twitching and turning blue.Feng Yi is also hard-bodied and trembling with fear, but he doesn't say a soft word.

If the campus security hadn't arrived at the scene, it is estimated that Feng Yi's right hand would not have been spared.

Their homeroom teacher also came later: "You Zhaoyu, what are you doing!"

"No one is fucking good today!" You Zhaoyu yelled, "I'll cripple him and I'll go to the police station by myself, you all get up and drive!"

Yan Zizheng hadn't seen the red-eyed You Zhaoyu for several years. He looked at it, stepped on the class bell, turned and ran.

Zou Jing was called to the director's office when he came in the morning. For half an hour, Chi Wenlei, who had always seen him as unhappy, severely criticized his professional ethics and character, and finally gave him I have long been psychologically prepared for dismissal.

He walked very fast on the way back to the office to pack his things. He had never lowered his head so much in all these years of walking, and he also felt that he could not lift his head up.

But in the final analysis, he was wrong. Knowing a mistake and making a mistake is a serious crime.

He also panicked when he learned about the post last night. He didn't even know who else could do it except You Gang. What good would it do to the person who reported it.Two of the photos were of them outside the school, probably when they went grocery shopping together. He could barely remember, but the informant had a very clear perspective.

"Teacher Zou, hurry downstairs, Yu Zhaoyu is going crazy!"

Hearing Yan Zizheng's shout, Zou Jing turned around: "What's wrong?"

"He knows who reported it, and he doesn't listen to anyone who shouts. He insists on mutilating others."

Zou Jing followed and ran downstairs, and saw You Zhaoyu surrounded by several teachers and security personnel at the corner of the teaching building.Those colleagues already knew the seriousness of the situation, and when they saw him coming, their eyes were full of disgust, fearing that they might have an intimate relationship with him.

Zou Jing was not surprised by this kind of look, he walked from the gap out of the way into the encirclement, without saying anything, he directly dragged You Zhaoyu out who was controlled by the security guard.

He walked towards the school gate without looking back, even though You Zhaoyu was struggling, he also tightly clung to that restless wrist.

You just received a call from the head teacher and heard that your son had broken someone at school, so he took it seriously and rushed over from the unit immediately.When I arrived, I apologized repeatedly and went through the withdrawal procedures step by step.

What Lin Guodong meant was that Zou Jing had been dismissed and Yu Zhaoyu had no need to leave.

"No, my son will probably get strange looks from his classmates if he goes to school here again. This kid is not very smart but has a heavy heart. I'm afraid he will be depressed when he's in a bad mood. You know, Principal Lin, there is a lot of silent pressure from peers. of."

Lin Guodong had contacted You Gang before. He once defined this man as illiterate. Now it seems that he was a little sloppy. Why did he see the problem more thoroughly than him in this meeting.Of course, he was just doing his duty to retain students, but since the parents intend to drop out of school, he didn't need to say much, so he pointed the way to You Gang: "I think You Zhaoyu is a sports student, if you want to continue to develop sports In this regard, you can try to let him go to a special sports school. I am very familiar with the principal of the city sports school, if you can help, you are welcome, just ask, I can write a letter of recommendation. "

"Thank you so much, Principal Lin."

After coming out of the principal's office, You Gang came to the gate of Class [-], and he called out Yan Zizheng and asked where You Zhaoyu had gone.

Yan Zizheng really didn't know, he thought he would just shake his head in disbelief, but he didn't expect this man to say to him very kindly: "If he contacts you, tell him I'm looking for him, let him go home early, talk to him Said, I will not hit him, let him not be afraid."

Watching the middle-aged man with a beer belly leave slowly, Yan Zizheng quickly contacted Zou Jing, but there was no sound when he sent a message, and the phone was turned off when he called.

After Feng Yi bandaged his hands, he was sent back. I remember that before, everyone hated making small reports or playing tricks behind the scenes in the class. No matter how we changed to this situation, the situation changed.Relatively speaking, everyone hates You Zhaoyu who likes men more.

Yan Zizheng sat in the room and didn't hear any bad words, but he was part of that indifferent and disgusting attitude.

You can't mess with villains if you mess with anyone, this is the eternal truth.

A person like Feng Yi who looks weak and can be manipulated at will is actually the most terrifying. The counterattack of the weak must not be ignored.You Zhaoyu's bad luck is lower than retribution. Yan Zizheng can still remember the scene of Feng Yi being repeatedly dragged to the bathroom by You Zhaoyu to bully him. The incident was still in the last semester. .

The news spread quickly, and the story of a same-sex teacher-student relationship in one middle school was quickly spread on the Internet. Netizens had mixed opinions, and all versions were a big drama.

Lin Jinglei clicked his tongue repeatedly while scrolling through the comment section: "These idiots can really make a fuss."

Yonago came over and said, "Brother Xiao Lin, you really don't want to work here anymore?"

"Well, what's wrong."

"Why do you have to leave after doing a good job? What's the reason?"

"For whatever reason, if you don't want to do it, you just don't want to do it. There are so many reasons," Lin Jinglei pushed Yonago away, "Go ahead and tell me when Brother Kuan is here."

"Are you looking for me?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Jinglei turned his head and looked over, Qi Yikuan was taking off his sunglasses and leaning against the door frame looking at him.

Lin Jinglei threw away the phone and stood up: "Well, Brother Kuan, I have something to say."

Qi Yikuan hooked his hands, turned around and left, Lin Jinglei trotted after him, and followed him into the innermost room.

The man sitting on the sofa spoke before him: "You don't want to do it here anymore?"

It seems that he heard what he said to Yonago just now, Lin Jinglei nodded: "Yeah."

Qi Yikuan played with the sunglasses in his hand: "Why?"

"No reason," Lin Jinglei started talking nonsense, "The family doesn't want me to participate."

"At home?" Qi Yikuan stared at Lin Jinglei with scrutiny, "Isn't it in my heart?"

"what?"

Qi Yikuan smiled: "I mean, did you get scared by me last night, so you ran away in a hurry."

"No," Lin Jinglei waved his hand, "No."

"But why do I think so? Otherwise, I didn't treat you badly. I suddenly don't want to do a good job?"

Lin Jinglei really doubted whether his usual confidence in lying had evaporated into sweat, otherwise why would he not know what to say.

Qi Yikuan didn't speak anymore, and he didn't even look at him anymore, just pressed his phone on his own, pretending that he didn't exist.

"Brother Kuan," Lin Jinglei asked tentatively, "Then can I go?"

Qi Yikuan looked up at Lin Jinglei, his smile was gone: "I told you to go?"

This kind of demeanor is what Qi Yikuan often used when dealing with other people working under the ground. This is the first time he used it on him. Lin Jinglei said bluntly: "Then brother Kuan means that I don't have the right to choose whether to stay or not?"

"You have," Qi Yikuan said slowly, "but not now."

Lin Jinglei compromised: "Then I can leave after finishing this month."

"I don't understand you at the beginning. Are you in a hurry to leave before finishing the work?"

"Ok?"

Qi Yikuan stood up: "I heard from a friend who helped me maintain the system of the online loan platform that you tried to check my company's bills from him before. Is this the case?"

Lin Jinglei's silence reached a consensus of Qi Yikuan's calculation, he walked with his hands behind his back: "Tell me the reason."

How to say this, it's too long to talk about it, and this matter can't be said at all.Lin Jinglei could only remain silent.

Qi Yikuan sighed: "Then blame me for being rude first."

After saying this, he snapped his fingers, and the pair of big twins at the door came in, pulling and dragging Lin Jinglei out without saying a word.

"Brother Kuan, what do you mean by that?" Lin Jinglei didn't understand the situation but panicked.

"Tell me when you think about it."

Before Lin Jinglei didn't think how scary these twins were, it wasn't until the real confrontation that he realized that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he was pushed into the next room so abruptly.

The slammed door nearly pinched his fingers, and he pressed his forehead against the door panel and shouted: "Brother Kuan, what are you doing!"

Qi Yikuan didn't answer, he didn't know if he heard it or not, the doorknob didn't move even if he pressed it down.Lin Jinglei scratched his hair, he felt that something was wrong with him.

He threw his mobile phone on the sofa in the reception hall without him, and he couldn't go out through the window at a height of more than ten floors, so he was just anxious.

He didn't know if Qi Yikuan wanted to hear that he secretly checked his company's accounts, he vaguely felt that Qi Yikuan just didn't want him to leave.He's not stupid, he knows that the kiss last night will be a clear sky, if not, it will be cloudy.A person like Qi Yikuan who likes to play social tricks knows that achieving goals is always the first motivation.

Lin Jinglei calmed down and thought about it, he felt that besides compromising his room first, he should not think about going out for the time being.

After he patted the door panel to signal that he had something to say, those two idiots really opened the door.It was at that gap that he quickly slipped out from under the big man's armpit.