Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

There was no formal start of class, and the atmosphere in the classroom after school was relaxed and relaxed. Du Mifan lowered his head and packed his schoolbag, put it on his back and was about to go downstairs to go home, but Kong Qinghua stopped him from behind.

Du Bifan had already descended to the corner of the stairs on the third floor and the second floor. Hearing this, he stopped and waited for him. The two walked downstairs side by side: "What are you doing after school?" Kong Qinghua asked him.

"go home."

"Would you like to play pool?"

Du Mifan paused and shook his head: "No." He knew that the fastest way to establish friendship with boys was to eat, drink and play together, but his own conditions did not allow him to do so.

At the age of six, he was taken out of the orphanage by his adoptive parents. At the age of nine, his adoptive mother was cured of her chronic illness and her health improved greatly. At the age of ten, the two gave birth to twins. At the age of 14, he was forced to live in a rented house alone. The adoptive parents' family was already struggling, and now they don't support him anymore. Although some money will be transferred every semester as tuition fees, he needs to earn his own daily expenses. Du Mifan lives a very thrifty life.

"That's fine, I also said to introduce my buddies to you." Kong Qinghua felt a little regretful, the two left the school together, and parted ways.

Fan Yao is in a very bad mood now, because he was blocked by Bai Lin at the intersection. This is a dark alley with few street lights, no shops and no one walking around. Cheerful cartoon.

"...don't look at me as just a sheep~ the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me..."

Fan Yao vaguely felt that he was being treated like a sheep, the kind that could be offended and slaughtered at will.

So he was in a bad mood.

Bai Lin was in a good mood when he succeeded in blocking people. He got off the bicycle slowly, with a smile on his lips: "Hurry up and hurry up, at least I didn't waste time. I saw you coming out as soon as I arrived at the gate of Chenguang, Yaoyao, to be honest We're pretty close."

Fan Yao didn't say a word, but frowned slightly.

In his youth, Bai Lin had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial contours were exquisite and attractive, and he was still a bit childishly gorgeous. Seeing his silence, Bai Lin didn't care. Thinking back to the scene he saw just now, he said quietly: "Just now I went out of school with you. Who is your girl?"

Fan Yao's originally frowning brows were even more furrowed now, and he raised his eyes to look over: "Does it have something to do with you?"

"Yaoyao." The smile on Bai Lin's face faded a little, and he looked at the person in front of him with a gloomy look, seemingly puzzled, "Why are you always so indifferent to me, I came here specially to see You, can't you have a good chat?"

Nothing to talk about.What he said was sincere, and Fan Yao didn't accept his tricks at all. Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, he planned to turn the car around and go around elsewhere.Bai Lin grabbed his back by the collar, not letting him go.

"distant!"

"Let go." The collar was pulled suddenly, Fan Yao's brows gradually relaxed, but his eyes were covered with a layer of ice scum, the light was dim, Bai Lin didn't notice.

Of course, Bai Lin didn't let him go. It's no wonder he let him go after finally catching him.

"Let go." Fan Yao said again, his voice very weak.

Bai Lin looked at his expressionless side face, felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and moved back cautiously, but still clutched his clothes tightly, shaking his head: "Don't let go, Yaoyao, stay with me. …”

Fan Yao took a long leg, got off the bicycle, stretched out his hand to untie his schoolbag, lowered his head and lightly hit the bike support, and slowly raised his head...

Bai Lin saw his face clearly, and the alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and when he was about to let go, Fan Yao's fist was already blowing towards his face like lightning!

Bai Lin stepped back two steps: "!" At this time, it was too late to escape, and Fan Yao's fist hit him hard on the left side of the face.

Fan Yao looked thin, but he was very strong. The knuckles of his knuckles were clearly defined, and he looked very powerful. Bai Lin's face immediately swelled up after such a punch, like a steamed bun.Bai Lin couldn't react in time to be beaten, his face turned blue and white, and he was so ugly, he covered his face and said angrily, "Fan Yao!"

Fan Yao turned a deaf ear and punched him again, his handsome face that always smiled was expressionless at this moment.

"I have endured you for a long time."

Bai Lin is not the first person to pursue him. Fan Yao is not a warm-hearted person. He has no interest in these romantic affairs, but he will not deliberately attack those who pursue him. Generally, the policies he adopts are to avoid as much as possible. , ignore it if you can.The more he ignores, the other party will understand his thoughts, and the one who is sensible will not go up.

But Bai Lin was obviously not someone he could ignore and avoid.Bai Lin reckoned that he really felt good about himself. He was sure that Fan Yao also had a slight affection for him, but he just put on airs and didn't say anything, so he came over to harass him. The last time the two met, he grabbed Fan Yao's clothes Let him go, if he hadn't been concerned about the relationship between the two families, Fan Yao would have wanted to beat him then.

Fan Yao just doesn't like to lose his temper, which doesn't mean he has no temper: "I've said it many times, I don't care about you, you'd better give me enough time."

Bai Lin covered half of his swollen face, shook his head violently, and said with disbelief, "You're lying to me! I don't believe you don't care about me at all. Are you worried about delaying your studies?"

Fan Yao felt that this person might not be able to understand human language, or that he was being praised by the men and women around him a little ignorantly, and he didn't know his own name. Seeing that the communication was no longer possible, he stopped talking nonsense and just focused on fist.

Since you can't recognize reality clearly, I will help you to recognize it.

He looked gentle, but he was a good fighter. He would be provoked and angry, let go of his fists and feet, and used all his strength. Bai Lin was not his opponent at all. He was pressed and beaten, and he bled immediately. .When Du Mifan wandered to the alley with his schoolbag on his back, he saw this scene directly.

The lights in the alley were dim, and two lights flickered on, making the already dark alley even darker.But no matter how dim it was, Du Bifan still recognized the owner of the fight at a glance.

One is Fan Yao, the other is...

Bai Lin.

After all, he had pursued him for so long in his previous life, and he could recognize him even if he turned into ashes, even though Bai Lin's body looked much thinner and shorter when he saw him again.

Du Bifan didn't expect to see Bai Lin so soon in his life. He stood at the entrance of the alley with his schoolbag in a daze for a while, then turned his head to look around, and finally found half a brick at the door of a small red iron gate.

He bent down and picked up the half brick.

The person who caused his tragic death in the street in his previous life suddenly appeared in front of him, and it would be embarrassing not to use this to avenge him.

The two people at the entrance of the alley were fighting fiercely, and no one paid attention to the surroundings. Du Mifan walked over with half a piece of red brick in his hand, his eyes fixed on Bai Lin who was wearing black.

Bai Lin was dodging Fan Yao's attack. He was in a mess but still wanted to hug him. Fan Yao not only had long arms and long legs, but also ruthless hands and feet. When he lifted his long legs, he kicked him hard on the chest. Bai Lin "whimpered" and fell heavily to the ground.

He just fell at Du Bifan's feet.

Du Mifan was holding a brick and was about to hit him on the head, but Fan Yao kicked him away, and fell right at his feet, so he was holding a brick and trying to hit someone, but Fan Yao looked at him seriously .

Fan Yao: "..."

Du Bifan: "..."

Fan Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the person coming and the half brick in his hand through the street lamp above his head.

It's Du Bifan.

The boy who said his name fancy several times in his ear.

Standing there holding half of a brick, Du Bifan hesitated a bit, wondering if he should take the brick or not, after all, Bai Lin looked like his face was covered in blood, lying on the ground like a dead pig moaning|groaning endlessly.

Fortunately, he didn't hesitate for too long, and Fan Yao quickly gave him the answer: "Don't shoot, it will be a big trouble if you shoot again, at least don't shoot your head."

"Oh." Du Mifan glanced at him, thought about throwing away the brick for a moment, raised his foot and kicked Bai Lin's body vigorously, viciously.

He was reborn with great difficulty, and he was able to live his life again, but he couldn't let himself and Fan Yao be called murderers for a moment of anger.

Fan Yao was silent, standing by and watching him kick Bai Lin.

Naturally, he didn't miss the flash of anger and vague sadness on his face.

He mused to himself, another one who was robbed of his girlfriend by Bai Lin?

Bai Lin has a poor personality and is a face control person. He especially likes those beautiful men and women. Anyone who has his eyes on him, regardless of whether the other party has a partner or not, will go up and hook him. Fan Yao knew of three of them.That's how he stole the girlfriend of a good buddy from Tsinghua University.

Bai Lin was beaten half to death by Fan Yao, lying on the ground dizzy and nauseated, he didn't even notice who was kicking him, he thought it was Fan Yao, so he called Fan Yao's name in a low voice, it sounded heartbroken.

Fan Yao's eyes fell on Du Bifan the whole time. Seeing that he had finished kicking someone, he waved his hand and signaled him to go talk elsewhere.Du Bifan followed him to the end of the alley.

Fan Yao looked at Bai Lin who was lying not far away: "I want to call his home, is that okay?" Although he was annoyed by Bai Lin, he was the one who beat Bai Lin like this. The person paralyzed on the ground is already a little confused, so it's not easy to deal with it.

Du Bifan: "Yes."

Fan Yao was a little surprised, he thought this person must be angry with Bai Lin, even if he didn't object at this time, he would be sullen or hesitant, so he just nodded so happily.

Fan Yao took out his mobile phone and called the Bai family. He didn't say that he called Bai Lin, but that Bai Lin had been beaten up and asked them to come and have a look, and then sent a location.

Seeing that he made a phone call, Du Mifan felt that he had nothing to do here, so he bid farewell to Fan Yao, walked to the big red door next to him, and planned to go upstairs.

Fan Yao watched his movements and pointed to the door: "Do you live here?"

Du Bifan turned around and raised the key in Yang's hand: "That's right." After speaking, he smiled and waved to him again, "See you tomorrow."

The big red door was opened and closed automatically. Fan Yao looked up at the whole alley. It was an old-fashioned self-built house with five or six floors. The outer wall was covered with white tiles, which had not been cleaned much. The same white, mixed with dusty light gray.This kind of self-built house is usually rented out. People who live here are either landlords or tenants who cannot afford to rent an apartment building. Which type does Du Mifan belong to?

Not long after Du Bifan entered, there were a few vague voices in the building, and then the big red door was opened again, and a middle-aged man and woman who seemed to be husband and wife came out of the building. They didn't notice Fan Yao who was standing in the dark. , the wife stuffed the money in her pocket, and whispered to her husband, who was talking about: "I always pay it this month and last month, and I procrastinated for a month. If it wasn't for his pity, I really didn't want to rent it to him. Every time I collect a room fee, I have to delay it again and again, let me take it easy, it's only a few hundred dollars."

My husband was dressed very vigorously, wearing a royal blue sportswear and white sneakers, presumably preparing for a night run.At this time, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and sighed: "You can do it, I won't talk about it after you pay it. He lives outside alone at a young age and has to go to school. Where can he get the money? But you say, it looks pretty good. How can the adoptive parents be so determined not to have a good child?"

"I heard that the family gave birth to two children, and they are still sons. Why do you want him? It's just an ordinary family. He can afford it."

"Too....."

"Hey, what is this?" The husband walked over to Bai Lin who was lying down, and saw a dark mass on the ground. He leaned his head and squinted his eyes for a long time: "People?"

"Human?! Could it be that he's dead!" Seeing that the wife was about to shout out in terror, Fan Yao hurriedly came out of the shadows, strode up to the two of them, and explained, "If you're not dead, you're just drunk and lying down. God this time."

The husband and wife were taken aback by Fan Yao who appeared out of nowhere. When they came back to their senses, they stroked their chest again and again, angrily: "You can't lie here even if you're drunk, how scary!"

Fan Yao comforted them: "The family will pick them up right away."

"Take it away quickly!" The husband glared at Fan Yao, seeming to see his tender face, and dragged his wife away muttering, "You're so young, you drink like this!"

The two walked away quickly, Fan Yao looked down at Bai Lin who was lying on the ground and wondered if he had fallen asleep, thought for a while and kicked him lightly.Bai Lin "whimpered" and turned over gently.

Really fell asleep?Fan Yao was silent.

Fan Yao sat on the bicycle with one leg on his back, and watched the Bai family drive away with cold eyes before coming out of the shadows.He looked up at a certain window on the sixth floor above his head.

This window was turned on shortly after Du Mifan entered the building. Judging from the time, it should be Du Mifan's den.There is only one window on the outside side, so I presumably rented a small single room.

Du Bifan turned out to be an orphan.Du Mifan's shy face with a smile flashed in Fan Yao's mind.

Fan Yao carried his schoolbag and fumbled for the key to open the door, and parked the car in the garage in the yard. Before entering the living room, he heard his sister's loud horn.

"That bastard Fan Yao hasn't come back yet, he must be in puppy love, Mom, I strongly suggest you search his schoolbag!"

The corner of Fan Yao's mouth twitched, his head popped out from the corner, and said quietly, "Whose schoolbag are you searching for?"

How else can you say that you can't gossip behind people's backs? No, the righteous master appeared just after he finished speaking.Fan Xiao hurriedly hid behind her mother, afraid of being beaten by her younger brother.

"You, why are you coming back now? I didn't see what time it is!" With the amulet worn by her mother, Fan Xiao was very happy to bully her younger brother.

Fan Yao didn't pay attention to his cowardly and bearish second sister.

Fan Xiao has neat short hair, and her shorts are as long as the short sleeves of her jacket. When she is still, she looks like she is not wearing pants. Fan Yao reprimands her for not dressing properly, and Fan Xiao despises his brother as an antique.She is three years older than Fan Yao. She is the second child in her family. She is going to be a freshman soon, and school will not start until a few days later.

Different from her daughter's carefree temperament, Xi Yun looks like a lady in clothes, and Fan Yao is the kind who follows his mother, doesn't talk much, and has his own ideas in his heart.

Seeing his son coming back, Xi Yun sat up from the sofa: "I reheated your meal twice, why did you come back?"

Fan Yao followed her into the kitchen: "Something happened and I had a little conflict with someone."

"Small conflict, why?" When Xi Yun heard about it, he stopped serving the meal, "Is there any unspeakable conflict?"

Fan Yao thought there was nothing contradictory, but there were some people who couldn't understand people's words, were too narcissistic, and had thick skins, so they really couldn't reconcile and could only be resolved by force.

He had just served himself a meal when the door was pushed open again with a creak. A young man in his early twenties walked in slowly, looking down at his mobile phone with his head down. He had picturesque features and a gentle temperament. The sleeves of the snow-white shirt were neatly rolled up a few times, and it was gently draped on the lean and beautiful arms.

Fan Yao came out from the kitchen: "There is still some food, do you want to eat? Brother."

Fan Ke originally wanted to enter the living room, but when he heard this, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

"What meal?" Fan Ke put the phone on the window eaves, turned on the tap, washed his hands, and asked.

He looks gentle, and his voice is gentle, and his black eyes under the light are like an ocean full of waves, full of tranquility.

Xi Yun held the pot and showed him: "Noodle soup, do you want to eat?"

The diamond-shaped thin noodles cooked in the pot are mixed with fungus, leeks, eggs, and diced beef. They are cooked thickly and look delicious.

Fan Ke went to get the bowl: "If no one eats, serve it to me."

Fan Xiaoben was watching TV in the living room, and when he heard voices from the kitchen, he trotted over with his slippers on. Seeing that Fan Ke was indeed there, he jumped up and hung it around his brother's neck, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll be there the day after tomorrow." Going to school, you will miss me, right?!"

Before Fan Ke could speak, Fan Yao said first, "Whoever thinks you are a stick."

"Hey." Fan Xiao was dissatisfied, and got off his brother's body, crossed her waist and said angrily, "You damn Fan Yao, you stinky brother!"

Fan Yao lowered his head and swallowed his rice, feeling almost salty, got up to get the seasoning box, and looked at his mother when he heard this: "Mom, your daughter is swearing again, don't worry about it."

Fan Xiao: "..."

Xi Yun reached out and knocked her on the head: "Girls are not allowed to swear."

Fan Xiao put down her hands, dared not speak out, and glared fiercely at his brother, who was eating slowly, ignoring the attack in her eyes.

Fan Xiao secretly jumped upright, and Fan Ke spoke, and he took out a chain from his trouser pocket, on which was hung a long warm jade pendant, the jade was warm in texture, transparent and thick.

Fan Ke handed the chain to his sister: "Send you a gift for going to school."

Fan Xiao took the chain and looked at it, with a moved face, hugging his brother and shaking: "Brother, you are the one who loves me the most in our family, I can't bear you~"

Fan Ke was shaken so much that he almost ate the food up his nostrils, clutching the chopsticks with a helpless expression on his face: "Speak well."

The phone on the window eaves flickered, Fan Yao took it off, glanced at the screen, and handed it to his brother: "Your phone is ringing."

Fan Ke took the phone and glanced at it, and took the bowl out of the kitchen to eat outside.

His mobile phone was closed too fast, and Fan Xiao didn't have time to see the screen clearly. Seeing his evasive attitude, Fan Xiao turned to look at her younger brother with a gossip: "Who is it?"

Fan Yao carefully picked up the rice, and replied vaguely: "I didn't see it."

Fan Xiao didn't believe that he didn't see it. Seeing that he didn't tell, she hurriedly strangled his neck and forced a confession: "Say it or not!"

"Don't say it." Fan Yao let her pinch him, and continued to eat calmly.

Xi Yun cleaned up the kitchen and patted Fan Xiao on the shoulder: "Okay, stop making trouble, let Yaoyao eat well. Go to the supermarket with mom, and see if you need to buy something for school."

"I'll settle the score with you later." Fan Xiao raised her fist towards Fan Yao, and followed her mother out.

Fan Yao looked through the window at his mother and his sister who were carrying a basket and were about to go to the supermarket.

His family is Ding Xingwang, and his grandparents are still alive. There are five members of his family on his side, and four members on his uncle's side. When they are free, they get together and talk loudly, making people's ears hurt.

He's used to the noise, and sometimes it even annoys him.But there are too many people in this world who yearn for this kind of noise. What you take for granted is often what others can't get all their lives.

Du Bifan has no family, so these years must have been very lonely.

Fan Yao originally thought that Bai Lin would be beaten up like that by him, and the Bai family would definitely come to him, but he didn't expect it to just pass like this.

He reckoned that Bai Lin didn't tell his family that he beat him himself, and he didn't dare to tell, if Grandpa Bai knew that his grandson was pestering the grandson of his best friend, Uncle Bai would probably break his leg.

It happened that I didn't tell, and the two families in the province had an unhappy fight over this.

Fan Yao came up from the downstairs, went up to the third floor and was about to enter the classroom, when he saw two people standing at the door of the second class classroom.

Du Mifan was pulling a boy to talk, his voice was not too low, Fan Yao could barely hear it.

"It's Du. I share the same surname as Poet Sage. When you think of Poet Sage, you think of me. Think about it, don't you?"

The boy who was pulled was small and had dark skin.He went upstairs after lunch, met Du Bifan walking towards him, and called him casually, wanting to say hello, but because he called the wrong name, he was left here for almost 10 minutes of magic sound baptism.

The boy was really helpless: "I remember, I remember, my name is Du Bifan, my name is Du Bifan, my name is Du Bifan." He said it three times in a row, and said with a wooden face, "Can I go?"

"You can leave if you call correctly." Du Bifan looked at him with satisfaction.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and quickly slipped away.Du Mifan's earnest advice came from behind: "It's Du Mifan, don't make a mistake next time."

The boy staggered, and slipped even faster after recovering.

Du Bifan once again managed to get a classmate to remember his name, and he was very happy. He turned around and planned to go downstairs to the bathroom, and saw the boy who was standing at the door of Class [-] and looked at him.

His eyes lit up, and he ran over quickly. It is conceivable that he would be baptized by his name. Fan Yao coveted the excitement and was caught. It was hard to leave at this time, so he could only watch Du Bifan helplessly. It ran closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of it.

Du Mifan showed his sincerity, indicating that he remembered his name after hearing it once: "Fan Yao."

Fan Yao: "Yes."

Du Bifan was disappointed: "...Why didn't you call me by my name?"

Fan Yao looked bewildered.

Du Bifan's heart tightened, didn't he remember?Oh, I forgot that this person was slow in remembering his name, he calmed down and guided slowly: "Hmm...what Fan?"

Fan Yao smacked his mouth and murmured, "Porridge."

"..." Du Mifan did not give up, and continued to guide: "Du what?"

Fan Yao continued to think: "Du..." Under the expectant gaze of the other party, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "...Fu."

Du Bifan: "...You did it on purpose." It's all prompted like this, can you call it wrong?

Fan Yao actively corrected the mistake: "Du Fufan."

Du Mifan: "..." So it was a mistake for him to actively break up with the old man Shisheng. The old man was so famous that his own name was affected.

He said with a listless expression, "It's Du Bifan."

He was too obvious, Fan Yao saw that it was all right, and nodded this time: "Well, Du Mifan, I will remember it now."

Du Bifan looked up at him: "Really remember?"

Fan Yao nodded affirmatively.

Fan Yao passed the third class classroom after going to the bathroom, and when he passed one of the windows, a human head popped out of it, opened his mouth and called to stop him: "Fan Yao."

Fan Yao stopped, turned his head to see the person clearly, and smiled: "It's so early, have you eaten yet?"

Du Mifan put his chin on the window sill and smiled at him, shy as always: "Eat."

Fan Yao came closer and looked at the place next to him through the window: "Tsinghua University hasn't come yet?"

"Come on, I went downstairs again, I don't know why." Du Mifan returned to him, thought about it and smiled: "Fan Yao."

Fan Yao: "...um."

Du Mifan pursed her lips to look at him, and called again: "Fan Yao."

Fan Yao: "..."

Facing his expectant eyes, Fan Yao was stunned for a few moments, Fu Ling finally understood, "Du Mifan." He said his name.

Du Mifan originally rested his chin on the window sill, but when he heard this, he stretched his head out, with surprise on his face: "You really remembered!"

Fan Yao: "...Yes, I really remember it."

It was the first time he had seen someone so eager for others to remember his name, even with spot checks.