I cried, I pretended

There was physical education class on Wednesday afternoon, Song Mingwang specially wore a pair of sneakers, but unexpectedly it started to rain, so he had to study in the classroom.

The sky outside the window was gloomy and dark, as if it was about to collapse at any moment. The pouring rain splashed on the playground, and there was hardly a single student walking outside.

There was a flash of white light in the sky, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, which scared all the girls in the class to scream.

Tang Tan smiled: "Good guy, who just swore with a poisonous curse."

Feng Fang saw the girls in the class screaming, and said with disdain: "What are you afraid of, the girls are..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Tan stopped him, "Stop saying a few words with your mouth. Girls are for caring. You, a straight man, speak up."

Meng Keran sneered: "He's not a straight guy speaking, but he just has no EQ and thinks he's great. In terms of lack of EQ, Mingwang is much cuter compared to him."

Song Mingwang, who was named inexplicably, was not in the mood to pay attention to the dispute at this time, because he had tightly covered his ears since just now, and began to recite the math problems on the paper very loudly.

His psychological shadow of thunder came from that time. When he covered his mouth and nose with the pillow, he almost thought he was going to die. He couldn't breathe at all, and he couldn't open his mouth. He could only hear the roar of thunder in his ears.

Cheng Wang frowned when he saw his appearance, and then handed him something.

Song Mingwang looked at the earphone lying quietly in his hand, was startled, and then picked it up.

The earphones played an episode from a certain movie. The name Song Mingwang seemed to be called "always with me". The melodious harmonica sounded slowly. Although it was raining heavily outside and thunder and lightning were blowing, it made him feel at ease.

Tang Tan saw this scene as soon as he turned his head. Cheng Jue and Song Mingwang shared the same earphone, and they seemed to be listening to music. Although the two had no communication, they felt like they were in their own world and no one else could intervene in it.

There was a thud in his heart, and the thought that had been suppressed for a long time resurfaced again, and the more he thought about Cheng Wang's tolerance for Song Mingwang, the more frightened he became.

He decided to find a time to ask Cheng Juan about it, and finally took the method of WeChat inquiry.

After returning home, he opened WeChat and noticed that Cheng Wang's avatar was tricky. He knew that Cheng Wang had changed his avatar, but he didn't think about it at all before.

Based on what he has known about Cheng Wang for so many years, the ugly fat cat ceramic doll with the head portrait is not like something Cheng Wang would buy, and it is impossible to use it as a head portrait.

So he decided to start from this point.

"Bro, have you changed your avatar?"

Cheng Wang's answer was very short: "Yes."

He laughed dryly again: "It's pretty good-looking haha."

Cheng Wang said indifferently: "Don't force yourself."

"...Hahahaha, since Brother Wang thinks it looks ugly, why did he change it.

There was no news over there, so Tang Qin decided to add another word of caution, "It is said that only those who are in love will change their avatars frequently."

Cheng Wang directly denied: "No."

Hearing what Cheng Wang said, Tang Tan was relieved.

After sending the message in the bar, Li Chengwang put down his mobile phone. He was not wearing a school uniform, but white clothes and black trousers. His eyes were slightly lowered. cold temperament.

Next to him, Song Mingwang curiously stretched his head over to read the news.

Cheng Wang put one hand against his head that kept pushing into his arms, and put the phone in his pocket with the other hand.

"Stingy." Song Mingwang pouted.

"It's from Tang Tan."

"what did you send?"

"Ask if the two of us are together."

Song Mingwang became nervous: "How did you answer?"

"I agree."

"What?" Song Mingwang couldn't help raising his voice, and said in disbelief, "You told him? How could you expose our affairs, so that everyone knows that we have a puppy love."

His eyes widened, his face was flushed with anger, and Cheng Wang wanted to squeeze it.

"Why not?"

Song Mingwang muttered softly: "Everyone will definitely laugh at me."

"..."

Cheng Wang pinched his face expressionlessly.

"It hurts, it hurts." Song Mingwang hurriedly covered his face and cried out.

Cheng Wang let go of his hands and raised his eyebrows: "I don't have any strength at all."

Song Mingwang rubbed his face, "An instinctive reaction."

"What's the matter, this is the scene of domestic violence." An untimely male voice cut in.

Lai Yue was wearing a black suit with sunglasses pinned to his pocket. He went to the bar and ordered another glass of wine. He looked at the two of them with a smile, and his tone was ridiculed.

Since Cheng Wang came here to ask him about the last time, he almost guessed it, and now that the two of them appear here again, it is self-evident what it means.

Song Mingwang immediately became vigilant like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on for a moment.

"Actually, I don't know him very well."

"Okay, don't pretend, I won't say anything, I'm the same as you." Lai Yue waved his hands carelessly.

"Brother Xiu, why isn't he here?"

"He went home to see his wife. Newlyweds and honeymoons are different, and they wish they could stick together all the time."

Song Mingwang's expression became a little strange.

Lai Yue noticed it and quickly explained, "It's not what you think. Although he works in our gay bar, he is a completely straight man and loves his wife very much."

"Hey, anyway, I plan to never get married for the rest of my life, so I can't harm other girls, and I've already had a showdown with my parents."

"What did they say?"

"That is to say, the extent to which I want to break my dog's legs."

"..."

"But no matter what, I can't find someone to marry casually. I would rather be beaten than do that. Hey, I have already thought about my future life. When I get older, I will travel around the world. Of course, the premise is that After my parents retire."

When Lai Yue mentioned the future, his words became more energetic. After he finished speaking, he glanced at them again, as if he just remembered to ask about it.

"By the way, what do you think about coming to play with me today?"

Cheng Juan lowered his head and took a sip of his wine, then said lightly, "Because someone is competing with his mother for who is more rebellious, crying and rolling at my house, begging me to bring him to the bar."

"..."

Lai Yue froze for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Song Mingwang consciously lost face and glared at Cheng Huang.

"You guys are chatting, I'm going to the bathroom." Cheng Wang pulled up a chair, greeted them and left.

After he left, only Lai Yue and Song Mingwang were left. Although they had never been alone, fortunately, they were not shy people.

Lai Yue looked Song Ming up and down and took a look: "Hey, it's not like I haven't introduced a partner to Cheng Wang before, but others didn't even look at it. It turns out that he likes your type."

Song Mingwang glared at him: "What's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, it's relatively rare." Lai Yue was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, and racked his brains to boast: "It means you are quite unique."

Song Mingwang really believed it.

Lai Yue sighed again: "Hey, since the incident with Cheng Huang's father, I thought he would die alone forever."

"What?" Song Mingwang immediately pricked up his ears as he heard a big secret.

Lai Yue consciously made a slip of the tongue, and immediately shut up and poured himself a drink, but he couldn't resist Song Mingwang's soft and hard words.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, don't tell Cheng Wang that I said it."

Lai Yue also drank a little too much, cleared his throat: "Cheng Wang lived in his hometown before junior high school, and later his parents brought him here. According to what I learned at the time, after his parents arrived here, They often quarreled and fought coldly."

"In fact, the main reason is because of his father. His father seemed to be a different person after he arrived in Jiangcheng. He often didn't go home after work, and he didn't know where he went."

"How do you know these things?"

Lai Yue smiled and pointed to his feet: "Because his father came here at that time."

"..."

Cheng Wang came out of the bathroom, turned on the faucet and began to wash his hands. The man next to him was on the phone. He was about 30 years old, wearing glasses, and gentle.

He absently looked away and shook the water off his hands.

"I'll find you another day, dear, I'm really busy recently."

"What else is there, you know, to meet that old woman."

"Be patient, when I marry her, the old man in the family will stop staring at me. We can't tell him about our affairs, otherwise it will be over."

Cheng Wan had no expression on his face, he twirled his fingers unconsciously, and suddenly felt that he was addicted to cigarettes.

"That old woman also has a son, who is pretty good-looking, but unfortunately, he is still in the second year of high school. I remember his name is Song Mingwang..."

When Cheng Wang heard this, his pupils constricted suddenly, his expression changed, and he walked towards the man.

Sensing his approach, Gao Yancheng held his mobile phone with a puzzled expression on his face: "Who are you? I have something to do..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the fist in front of him with a strong wind blowing towards him, and the next second he felt a sharp pain on his face, so strong that he almost fell to the ground with his ass.

"Are you sick?" Gao Yancheng sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, touched the blood in his nose, and immediately turned pale with fright. He thought he had met a lunatic.

Cheng Wang stepped forward again, lifted up his collar and almost let him hang in the air, forcing him to put his feet on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Calm down, calm down, and talk if you have something to say."

Cheng Wang didn't speak, just swung his arms and beat him.

Gao Yancheng looked into the dark and cold eyes of the person in front of him, and a spontaneous fear enveloped him.

"Help." He quickly opened his throat and yelled.

On the other side, Song Mingwang was talking with Lai Yue, when suddenly he answered the phone, and then stood up with a solemn expression.

"Come with me." He left in a hurry after leaving a word.

Song Mingwang followed him all the way to the door of the bathroom. There were already a lot of onlookers around the door of the men's room. Judging from what they said, it seemed that someone was fighting inside, and a bartender had already entered to start a fight.

"Where is Cheng Huan?" Song Mingwang didn't see him.

Lai Yue frowned, and said "Follow me in" to him again, and then walked in first.

Seeing this, Song Mingwang had no choice but to follow.

But when he saw the scene inside, he froze in place.

I saw Cheng Wang standing there, with several people beside him holding his hand and persuading him in a friendly voice. There was a man lying on the ground, obviously seriously injured, he was covering his face and moaning and screaming, his eyes were broken in the ground. on the ground.

Cheng Juan's expression was gloomy and cold, his eyes were full of hostility, and he stared at him coldly.

Song Mingwang took a closer look, and found that the person on the ground looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it. It was he who noticed him first, and tried to avoid his sight in a panic, that's why he felt something was wrong.

"Guest, what happened?" Lai Yue smiled and said to Gao Yancheng.

"How can you let this kind of madness in here? I was on the phone and didn't provoke him or provoke him. He punched me when he came up, and then pushed me to the ground and beat me."

As soon as someone came to ask Gao Yancheng, he immediately got excited and wanted to show the wound on his body.

"Look, I was beaten. Anyway, I have already called the police, and I will give him a good look when the police come."

The corner of Cheng Huan's mouth was also faintly bloody, which should have been caused by Gao Yancheng's resistance just now. He spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up straight. Seeing his movements, Gao Yancheng immediately took a few steps back vigilantly.

Hearing Gao Yancheng's voice, Song Mingwang was stunned for a moment, and finally successfully identified his face in his mind.

"It's you?"

Gao Yancheng quickly denied it: "You have identified the wrong person, I don't know you."

Lai Yue smoothed things over with a smile, went in and wanted to lift Gao Yancheng who was sitting on the ground, and even picked up his glasses for him.

"There must be a misunderstanding. It's not good to call the police. There are so many guests."

"Well, even if you make friends, you will be free to drink when you come to us in the future."

Gao Yancheng took the glasses and wiped them, and sneered: "Impossible, today's business is not over, so let him go in and be locked up for a few days no matter what, I'm not short of that little money."

Song Mingwang walked over, Gao Yancheng thought he was coming to find him, and wanted to turn his head away uncomfortably, but he saw him walking towards the boy who was beating him.

"Cheng Wang, are you okay?"

Gao Yancheng involuntarily opened his mouth wide, never would have thought that they knew each other, and the wound on his face was so painful that he was blowing cold air because of the excessive movement.

Cheng Huang shook his head, there were many scratches on his face, and his forehead was faintly red, but other than that, there was no other injury. It should be that Gao Yanchen scratched with his hand when he was pressed to the ground, at least compared to People with bruised noses and swollen faces on the ground are much better off.

Song Mingwang turned his head to look at Gao Yanchen who was on the ground, with a rare cold expression on his small face.

"Don't you want to explain? Uncle Gao."