hello old man

However, in this kind of inquiry messages, which are almost all of abusive nature and drama-watching nature, a clear stream stands out.

A person with a note of Chen Jie sent 99+ messages to the original host.

Xie Yan clicked all the way up, and found that there were many animations of finger movements at first, and then he kept asking him if he was there. The time span was very long, from five o'clock in the afternoon to just over eight o'clock just now.

It was after seven o'clock that Xie Meng saw the real content.

Chen Jie: Thank you, thank you, are you okay?

Chen Jie: I heard about that!

Chen Jie: Why are you so stupid? You, what do you say to that scumbag Deng Yang? It’s not like you don’t know them. Many people now know that you are gay. You...

After about ten minutes, the message continued:

Chen Jie: You... You will see my message in a while, don't look at QQ, just call me back, I will call you.

Chen Jie: You said why didn't you tell me [angry]

Xie Tan looked at the message he sent, and actually smiled slightly, and said to the original owner: "You are a real friend."

The original owner nodded and answered in a low voice: "He is my best friend, I have known him since we were in junior high school."

Xie Meng continued to look at the screen. At seven o'clock, Chen Jie sent another message:

Chen Jie: Where are you?Why don't you answer my phone?

Chen Jie: Did they attack you?

Chen Jie: Come back quickly when you see it, I'll pick you up! !

Then I sent a lot of animated emoticons of that finger poking.

He sent so many messages, the original owner watched from the side without saying a word.

Xie Dan replied a message: I am here, but it is not convenient to answer the phone just now.

He doesn't know the original owner very well yet, and the sudden change in the tone of the phone call will easily reveal his secrets, especially if he is a person who has played with the original owner for so long, it will be even more suspicious.

As for why he didn't receive a call, Xie Yan pulled down the notification bar and turned off the mute.

As soon as he replied to the message, a message from Chen Jie came over:

Chen Jie: You finally know how to reply to messages! !

Xie Yan replied: Sorry for making you worry for so long.

Chen Jie: They said Xiang Fei's group beat you up?

Chen Jie: Why do we need to talk like this? Are you okay?

Xie Tan thought for a while, the Xiang Fei that Chen Jie was talking about should be the "Brother Xiang" that those gangsters were talking about.

So he texted back: Well, I just got home not long ago.

What followed was Chen Jie's overwhelming resentment:

They have gone too far! ! [Knife] Really hit! !

I can't fucking kill them! !You really think you are amazing, don’t you [angry]

After Xie Yan read the message, he didn't reply immediately.

A little bit of doubt gradually appeared on his face, he turned his head and asked the original owner who was reading the news seriously: "Does he like you?"

"No..." The original owner was just pulled out of the silence, obviously very dazed: "His personality is like this, we played together for a long time, and he has a girlfriend."

Xie Yan nodded, while they were talking, Chen Jie had sent several more messages:

I told my brother about this, he has a bit of a grudge against Deng Yang, he can help you.

Then he asked: Do you want to come see my brother?

There seemed to be a moment of hesitation before continuing to send the message:

Xie Yan, don't be stupid, Deng Yang has treated you like this, did he give you room?

You think about it, really.

However, the person in front of the screen is no longer the Xie Dan from before, how can he still have feelings for Deng Yang?

Seeing this, he turned his head and asked the original owner: "His brother?"

"His brother is a senior in high school, and he seems to be doing well. Chen Jie asked me to go out for dinner before, but I didn't go."

It can be seen that Chen Jie is a good friend. Since he took the initiative to make the connection, this opportunity to avenge the original owner is right in front of him.

There are only three types of school violence: zero, one, and one hundred. One is never suffered, the other is resisted, and the last is suffered all the time.

It is too difficult for Miyoshi students to take revenge on their own. Of course, Xie Yan must seize this opportunity.

Without hesitation, he replied a few words to Chen Jie: When?

Chen Jie was obviously overjoyed by his quick response, and even couldn't believe it:

You mean, are you going?real?

Xie Dan returned the message: Well, thank you.

Chen Jie: You are so polite today, let me tell my brother and ask the time.

He typed very fast, and a message was sent again not long after:

Let's teach Deng Yang a good lesson and tell him to see that our fast class is not easy to bully.

Also, don't take this matter too seriously, isn't it just being known by others... It's okay, there are still many homosexuals, and they are much better than Deng Yang. I will ask my girl to help you again Find a few.

Xie Dan's gratitude was beyond words, and he said many times that he didn't need to thank him, so he didn't reply, and gave the phone to the original owner to read the news.

He got out of bed, put on his slippers, went to the desk, and politely asked the original owner: "Can the computer be turned on?"

The original owner nodded and said, "Mine is yours now, of course you can use it."

Xie Yan didn't answer, and turned on the computer.

Before Xie Meng was reborn, he was engaged in financial work. The company he worked in was mostly involved in securities investment and trading. He worked hard in it for many years, and he had already formed a unique vision.

Stocks not only rely on luck, but also pay attention to experience and vision. If you are right, you will make huge profits. If you are wrong, you may lose your fortune. Xie Meng obviously belongs to the first category.

During this period of time, a senior in the company who brought Xie Meng up in the first hand fell ill, so many of the company's affairs naturally fell on the second in command Xie Meng.

If he is gone at this juncture, the company's business will definitely be greatly affected.

And if the company is not good, the stock of the other company will... skyrocket.

This is also an opportunity.

Just one more question.

He asked the original owner: "How old are you? I'm asking about the age on the ID card."

The original owner was stunned: "Seventeen... But my mother gave an extra date of birth, and the ID card is already eighteen."

Fortunately, it is already eighteen.

Xie Yan asked again: "Is there any money in the bank card?"

The original owner nodded: "There are still."

All the conditions have been met, and you can open an account to make money.

Xie Yan turned around and asked him, "Do you mind if I use your money?"

The original owner shook his head, he saw clearly, in his eyes, although Xie Yan and him were not the same person, they were considered as one.

He had a lot of money in his bank card, which was usually credited by his parents. Xie Tang asked about the balance, calculated how much money he should spend to buy stocks, and turned on the computer.

Xie Yan turned back to the original owner and said: "Wait for me, something."

The original owner looked at the computer screen and nodded.

After installing the account opening software, Xie Meng quickly chose a good securities company.

Xie Yan turned around and asked the original owner: "Your phone number?"

The original owner reported a string of numbers, and Xie Tang remembered it when he typed it out.

Xie Yan moved the mouse while speaking to the original host: "You can continue to talk about some things about your past, I will be very fast here."

"Well, okay." The original owner sat on the bed and continued to talk about some of his own situation, including his relationship with relatives and friends, everything in school and so on.

While listening, Xie Meng would ask the original owner some questions about his past life, and after a while, he would ask him his bank card number.

Not long after, the account was successfully opened.

It's a pity that I can only buy stocks tomorrow. I missed the best time and can only earn a little less.

But Xie Meng is not greedy, after all, it will be the other party's money at that time, as long as he makes a profit and does not lose money.

Xie Yan put down the mouse, just when the original owner said to him: "Chen Jie replied to the message."

After hearing this, Xie Tan stood up from the chair and took the phone.

Chen Jie: Alright!My brother asked you to come out tomorrow, let's go have a meal, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the spicy fish we used to go to.

Xie Yan replied: good.

He replied with one word, but Chen Jie could reply with several messages, and continued to comfort him, telling him that it didn't matter.

Xie Dan looked at it, and slowly returned to the message, and then it seemed that Chen Jie finally had nothing to say in this situation, so he let him go to bed early.

Xie Yan put the phone aside and asked the original owner, "I'm going to sleep, do you want to take a rest too?"

The original owner shook his head: "I don't want to rest."

The soul body does not need to rest.

Xie Yan nodded, although he was not the original owner himself, he could slightly guess some of the original owner's thoughts.

After all, after experiencing these things suddenly, no one will feel better.

But Xie Dan is different, he has always felt that the world is not as important as his health, and sleeping on time is the basic guarantee.

He didn't turn off the light yet, but asked the original owner again: "Do you need to keep the light? If you are afraid."

When he turned off the light, it was pitch black.

After hearing Xie Tang's words, the original owner obviously paused: "Then...let's leave a desk lamp."

Xie Yan nodded, and turned on the desk lamp before turning off the light.

He said "good night" and closed his eyes.

Xie Yan didn't know why, but felt like a needle had been pricked in his heart at this moment.

After a long time, Xie Yan was in a drowsy state, as if he heard the original owner also whisper good night.

Waking up early the next morning, Xie Yan found that the original owner was still sitting on the sofa in the room, maintaining the posture he saw before going to bed yesterday.

The light penetrated into the room from outside the curtains, only slightly bright, Xie Yan turned off the desk lamp, and when he walked to the original owner in slippers, he found that he had fallen asleep.

He slowed down and went to wash up.

When he faced the mirror, he found that the wound on his face had scabbed over, his bangs could just cover the scar on his forehead, and the swelling and pain on his face had almost dissipated.

The mobile phone showed that it was only after seven o'clock. He had the habit of getting up early, and the first day of rebirth was as usual. Xie Yan changed his clothes, closed the door lightly and went downstairs.

Xie Tan was also rebellious in his student days. Although he didn't smoke or gamble at that time, fighting was as common as eating cabbage every day.

For him, the original owner's current health is still too bad, but fortunately, he is quite tall, and his momentum is not inferior.

And Xie Yan wants to slowly make this body healthy.

When he was driving yesterday, he kept paying attention to the street beside the road, and remembered that there was a gym that looked good nearby.

Xie Tan jogged forward, and quickly found the gym that he noticed yesterday.

He stayed in the gym for two hours and was sweating all over. After cleaning up, he felt that the experience was not bad, so he applied for an annual card, and then left to go home.

When he got home, the original owner's parents had already gone out, and only Aunt Chen who had just arrived was busy at home.

"Good morning, Aunt Chen." After Xie Tang greeted politely, he went straight upstairs.

Aunt Chen stopped what she was doing and smiled at him: "Go out for a run?"

"Yeah." Xie Meng said, "I'll go up and take a shower first."

When he returned to the room, the curtains had been pulled open, the original owner was sitting blankly on the chair on the balcony, Xie Meng took a look, did not bother him, found a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.

After Xie Yan took a shower, he told the original owner that he went downstairs to eat breakfast. The original owner was in a trance at that time, and only realized after hearing his words, and nodded quickly.

After eating, Xie Meng consciously picked up the original owner's homework and began to study it.

How should I put it, in fact, the original owner can of course do the homework by himself.

But... the pen is moving around in the hand of a translucent soul, which is more or less weird. Besides, these things will be done in the future, so it's better to get used to it in advance.

When Xie Yan was studying, he also studied liberal arts. Although he often fought, his grades were not bad, and he has always been a top student.

Later, because I wanted to work early, I didn't take the postgraduate entrance examination in university, but most of the knowledge I haven't forgotten.

He first asked the original owner what kind of homework to do, and after the original owner told him, he took out the original owner's homework, flipped through the previous content, looked at the neat handwriting and clear problem-solving steps, and thought to himself that he was a standard and good student.

After Xie Tang took out his homework, the original owner was in a trance.

He may have thought of when he was studying in the past.

The expression on Xie Yan's face relaxed a little.

He felt that it was better not to disturb the original owner, so he searched for some good question-searching software on Baidu.

He downloaded one according to what Baidu said, while looking at the topic, he looked at the steps to solve the problem when he didn't know how to solve it. After a while, he finally found the feeling of reading.

The task of the Liberal Arts super fast class is not light, homework one after another, and the original owner is the last class of Liberal Arts and Science, so they cannot repeat, the school pays special attention to them, so there are more homework.

The author has something to say: still modifying the typesetting~mua^_^