Be good

Zongcheng watched him run, turned back to set up the test tube, took the chemistry book he left behind, and directly pressed it on the table as a rag to wipe off those crazy footprints.

Jiang Hao turned around and asked in a low voice, "What did you two do just now, fighting?"

"Normal communication." Zong Cheng threw away Lin Qianxi's book, his voice still cold.

"Damn, anyway, you're in the same group as Lin Qianxi, so you've been cheated." Jiang Hao looked at his deskmate. It was a girl in the same class. She was there to sit at any time at the time, and now she's embarrassed to change her mind and join him. , I had to say: "I don't know if we are going to be in a group of two today, otherwise it would not be his turn to sit here."

"It's okay." Zongcheng said, "I can do it myself."

He just wasn't happy with Lin Qianxi's attitude, he just left as soon as he said it, and left his own business to others.

He's also the one who hates trouble the most.

Jiang Hao saw Liu Xinyu and a few girls looking here, as if they were watching a play or Zongcheng, and joked: "I don't know when he will come back, I think I want to replace him with you There are quite a few."

Zongcheng pushed the form casually: "Anyway, it's all set."

His name on the form is clearly written, especially ticked, like a golden spear out of its sheath, and the words "Lin Qianxi" next to it are also in the same trend, as if it really has the crazy flavor of moving westward literally.

Jiang Hao complained: "I'll go, even the name is written by you..."

Lin Qianxi is really amazing.

During class, the school was as quiet as a pot.

Lin Qianxi had already run to the school gate, but he couldn't go out in such an open manner. He still didn't know who the enemies outside were and how many people came, so this kind of thing had to be done strategically.

He looked left and right, walked towards the school courtyard wall, and found the "alternate route" he used to take from memory. This section of the fence with iron points was the least.

Taking a few steps back, he flexed his ankles, then took a quick run, took off, climbed the hospital wall, and turned over lightly and deftly.

There is a small piece of lawn outside the courtyard wall, and the road is in front of it, but no one is seen from here to the school gate.

"Fuck." Lin Qianxi was worried about whether Qin Yidong would be dragged away. The more he thought about it, his face became tense, he kept thinking, and he moved his feet first, and quickly ran towards the back of the school.

As a result, Lin Qianxi did not return to the experimental classroom until the end of the chemistry class.

Jiang Hao heard the bell ring, and looked back: "It's unlucky for you, I say you were cheated."

Zongcheng packed the test tubes with his left hand and filled out the form with a pen in his right hand. He was so busy that he pressed his eyes and let out a displeased "hmm", the voice sinking into his throat.

The mobile phone received in the box on the podium was sent out, one by one from front to back.

Jiang Hao took his own and put the box on the table for him.

Zongcheng reached in to get them, found two, and looked up, besides his, there was a mobile phone left inside.

The chemistry teacher was looking at this from the podium, "Lin Qianxi hasn't come back since he went to the toilet?" He shook his head with a "doomed" expression: "Some people run away when they run into an experiment. In the third year of senior high school, I was all facing the books, and I didn’t have a chance to do experiments by then!”

"Hand in the form." The young teacher was too lazy to take care of the problematic students, took the lesson plan and prepared to leave, and pointed to the box in front of Zongcheng: "You two are in the same group, please bring him his mobile phone."

Jiang Hao turned around immediately: "Fuck, it's the bottom of the hole, dare you still be in charge of 'delivery to your door'?"

Zongcheng took the mobile phone, and was even more upset. He touched his back molars with the tip of his tongue, got up and left the classroom.

As soon as he went out, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Zongcheng looked down, and a string of text messages from unfamiliar numbers floated on the screen.

--The back street!you fucking...

An inconsequential sentence, because the lock screen doesn't show the whole thing.He had an intuition that it had something to do with Lin Qian running west.

It's the back street, right?Zongcheng walked away.

The back of the school is full of small streets, because there are too many old buildings crowded, and it is relatively remote. Usually, people can only walk and walk their dogs. The outside is blocked by food stalls, and the inside is like a narrow path.

Lin Qianxi had arrived a long time ago. He had just searched the area, but he didn't see anyone who looked like his enemy.

Panting for breath, he looked around, and suddenly remembered that there were still a few small streets at the end, so he ran over.

After turning around and going around several alleys, Lin Qianxi saw a person squatting under the wall when he reached another alley.

The other party was wearing a blue and white No. [-] Middle School uniform. He just put away his mobile phone and stood up impatiently. He looked at him and was stunned for a moment.

Lin Qianxi walked over a few steps and looked around him vigilantly: "Where is the person?"

Did not see anyone else.

Qin Yidong squinted at him: "Okay, Lin Qianxi, you're finally willing to show up."

Lin Qianxi thought about leaving first, and if he had something to do, he grabbed his sleeve and pulled him, "Go." Before he could step out, he suddenly realized that he stopped and looked around, "What are you doing?" Meaning, are you fucking fooling me?"

"If I don't say that, are you willing to come out?" Qin Yidong said, "Aren't you going to break up with me? You're quite loyal."

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi threw off his arm and roared, "You're fucking sick!"

Qin Yidong was dumbfounded by his yelling, and then yelled: "Who is sick, isn't it you who ran away when he saw me?"

Lin Qianxi took a breath and pushed him away: "It's fun to scare people with such things!"

Qin Yidong ran two steps to block the front to prevent him from running: "I'm scaring someone, I have to scare you, you fucking want to break up with me, and at the same time run out to save me, double-standard dog .”

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Lin Qianxi got annoyed and kicked a tree trunk by the side of the road: "Qin Yidong, let me tell you, this is really no fun. Believe it or not, I will beat you next time!"

Qin Yidong's face turned red with anger, and his chest heaved and heaved: "Then tell your reason clearly, if you don't have a reason, you are the one who is looking for trouble."

"Fuck, it's forced." Lin Qianxi walked past him to leave.

Qin Yidong grabbed his collar.

"Let go." Lin Qian was furious.

"Say it," Qin Yidong stared at him, "Aren't you usually very coquettish, why can't you even give a reason?"

"I told you that you don't understand." Lin Qianxi said coldly, "Give it up!"

"Stop making excuses!" Qin Yidong gripped his collar tightly: "Don't be prestige in front of me, I've been playing with you for many years, don't I know you yet, if you're fine, you'll suddenly blow up Is this person crazy? What's wrong with me? How the hell am I sorry for you? I..."

Lin Qianxi felt a headache, as if a hand was pinching his throat, his chest was so congested that it was about to explode, and the voices in his ears became unreal.

Qin Yidong was still tugging at his neckline, this hand had also appeared around his neck, but it was hanging powerlessly, Qin Yidong's whole body was also powerless, lying motionless on his back.

There was only blood, which kept flowing.

He wanted to save him, and kept running, but it was too late before he could get out of that street...

"I killed you!" He suddenly roared.

Qin Yidong was stunned.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi cursed in a low voice, without looking at him, pressed his forehead, and lowered his voice: "Is this fucking okay?"

Qin Yidong came back to his senses: "What's wrong with you? You killed me, so why am I standing here?"

"I told you that you can't fucking understand." Lin Qianxi pulled his collar out of his hand, took two steps back, and pressed his forehead again.

"Telling fantasy stories, where did you kill me?"

Lin Qianxi gritted his teeth: "Dream!"

"Dream? Lin Qianxi, you're still fucking superstitious."

"Yes, I'm fucking superstitious, I believe it!" Lin Qianxi pushed him violently: "Can you stay away from me in the future, I see that you are so annoying!"

Pushed by him, Qin Yidong staggered, fell to the base of the wall, and remained motionless for a long time: "Are you serious?"

"I'm fucking serious!" Lin Qianxi pointed to himself: "I, Lin Qianxi, want to break up with you, Qin Yidong, is it true enough?"

Qin Yidong got up on the ground, his face turned pale, and he was holding back his energy, as if he had been holding it for several days, he gritted his teeth: "You said this in person, okay, if you break the relationship, break it!"

He turned away.

Lin Qianxi didn't look at him, and gritted his teeth: "It should have been like this..."

Qin Yidong suddenly turned around and punched him in the stomach: "Fuck you!"

Lin Qianxi bent over.

"Fight back! Aren't you fucking good at fighting?" Qin Yidong grabbed him by the collar, his eyes blushing: "Anyway, we broke up, so what kind of affection are you talking about, you fucking fight back!"

Lin Qianxi laughed: "You don't feel anything with your little arms and legs. Do I need to fight back?"

Qin Yidong punched him again, but it wasn't enough, he also kicked his leg.

Lin Qianxi lay on one knee, pressed his lower abdomen with one hand, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"You fucking..." Qin Yidong kicked him on the back again, staring at his dark head drooping with red eyes, gasping for breath, without saying anything, finally turned his head and left.

The footsteps were fast, and he disappeared after turning into the winding alley.

Lin Qianxi supported the ground with one hand, and when he heard his footsteps in the distance, he lay on the ground crookedly, turned over, and looked up at the sky.

Hit it, it's owed to him.

That night, Qin Yidong rushed forward to block the knife for him, and he owed him his life.

He himself grew up in the dust, rotted in the market, and used his youth to gain a moment of happiness. That was his choice, but he couldn't involve others, and he couldn't afford it.

What's more, it was none other than his best brother.

Come on, don't have anything to do with him, a man like him.

The sky is a little cloudy, with one or two clouds floating in the air.

Lin Qianxi looked at Yun blankly, his chest hardened.

If he had learned it well earlier, he might not have ruined himself, nor would he have ruined others.

Now I'm afraid, afraid that something like that will happen again...

A face suddenly appeared under the cloud, covering the cloud in his eyes, a cold expressionless face, the right eyebrow was the eye-catching broken eyebrow.

He squinted, his thoughts blank for a second.

Zongcheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his two long legs stopped beside him, staring at him: "Get up."