he was king

A year ago, the youth training camp.

Cheng Ye, who had just finished his college entrance examination, was sitting by the window for training. He didn't perform well in the last round and was overturned by the opponent. He must win this round.Cheng Ye gently rubbed his phone and thought about what tactics to use, when a figure quickly swayed from his field of vision.Cheng Ye raised his head subconsciously, and not far away was a teenager on a skateboard parked on the side of the road.

A pair of black high-top sneakers, white track pants with two green bands, and a dark green sports jacket with a yellow tiger head embroidered on the back, and a black belt bracelet on the wrist. Look at the dress, Very cool.

Cheng Ye's gaze continued to follow the boy's back, and the moment he saw the hairstyle, he burst out laughing.

Brother Ku cut a very cute mushroom head, but starting from the tip of the hair, dyed a circle of yellow, white or white not far away, one circle after another, all the way to the center of the head, like a dartboard.Fly on a skateboard like a moving dartboard.

Cheng Yete wanted to know who this cool, cute and weird boy was.

Looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like they were in the training camp. Cheng Ye doesn't remember who has such a personality in the hair, so he probably came here to find friends.The training camp is completely closed, and the youth trainees are only allowed to go home once a month. This young man can come in to find someone, and it seems that his background is unusual.It's just that I haven't heard of anyone in the training camp with a strong family background. These days, the rich and rich second generations directly parachute into the team or directly invest in the team. Few people go through the youth training step by step. This target brother... is here to find who?

Cheng Ye looked at Brother Target in a daze, and the phone "di-di-" reminded that the game was about to start. Cheng Ye quickly lowered his head to concentrate on training, but he glanced at the boy again from the corner of his eye.so cool!

As soon as it was over, Cheng Ye looked up again, and Brother Target was no longer there.Cheng Ye was a little disappointed. Brother Target turned his back to him. He couldn't see the face. He didn't know what kind of face was growing between that weird hairstyle and cool outfit?Alas——with a long sigh, Cheng Ye continued training.

The sun gradually set and the sky began to darken. Cheng Ye finished his afternoon training.Standing up and rubbing his wrists, stretching his muscles and bones, he picked up his mobile phone and was about to eat, when the dart board brother flew past him quickly on a skateboard.Directly opposite, Cheng Ye clearly saw the face this time.

That super cool dress, that very individual hairstyle, actually has a delicate and lovely baby face? !

The boy has a pair of almond eyes, black pupils, fair skin, a fleshy nose, and red lips. No matter how you look at it, he is the type of "good baby" that his sister and mother like best.It's just that the hairstyle of the good boy... okay, it's cool!At least the air-conditioning on someone's face is worthy of dressing up, isn't it?

While thinking about it, Cheng Ye whistled loudly at the boy's disappearing back, and turned to eat.It's very touching, whether it's the face or the dress.

Cheng Ye likes the same sex, he knew this a long time ago.In those years on the basketball court, the sweaty bodies of teenagers were more exciting than the screams of girls.

A month later, the youth training camp was on vacation, and Cheng Ye went to the bus station with his bag on his back to go home by car.So far away from the stop sign, Cheng Ye saw Brother Target who had passed by last time.

Brother Target wore a hooded powder sweater, light blue ripped jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. He didn’t bring a skateboard, and the dart head was dyed pure black. He sat under the stop sign, very quiet and well-behaved, like ten A boy of five or six years old.

Cheng Ye walked over and stood quietly behind Brother Target. There were several times of cars and people leaving, people after school and get off work, in small groups, or alone.Brother Target has been sitting under the stop sign, blowing bubble gum and watching a wave of people come and leave expressionlessly, as if wandering outside this world.

Cheng Ye felt that Brother Target had a real personality and would surprise him every time he saw him.Last time it was cool and invincible, this time it was youthful, Cheng Ye was a little looking forward to the next time, I don't know if there will be a next time.

Cheng Ye laughed at himself, took two steps and stood next to Brother Target, whistled at him, and asked with a smile, "Handsome guy, don't you want to take the car?"

Brother Target turned his head to look at him, and said coldly: "If you don't sit, you have no money."

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows, Brother Target sat in the cold wind for almost half an hour just because he didn't have money to take the car?Stretching out his hand to feel in his pocket, he took out two yuan and handed it over.

Brother Target was obviously stunned, and looked up at him, but Cheng Ye didn't move, letting him look at him.Brother Target's eyes were dark and watery, he looked at Cheng Ye up and down without any emotion for five or six minutes, then took it away, "Thank you, I will pay you back next time."

Cheng Ye shrugged his shoulders, signaling casually, Brother Target didn't look at him anymore, and turned his head to continue watching the flow of people.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Ye asked him.

"I didn't see anything." Brother Target didn't turn his face, leaving only the back of Cheng Ye's head.

Come on, you're cool!

A few minutes later, Cheng Ye's car arrived.Cheng Ye patted Bo Bo and waved at him, then turned and got into the car.Brother Target followed and got into the car.Cheng Ye was a little surprised, by the way?Or on purpose?

Brother Target sat on the other side of the two rows in front of him after he got in the car, leaning against the window, the dim light from the roadside shone on his face, Cheng Ye couldn't see his expression clearly, and blew the bubble gum in his mouth from time to time.Cheng Ye looked at him, and the more he watched, the more he liked him.

When I got out of the car and looked back, brother Target was still sitting there, with his head down, knocking his head on the car window without feeling any pain, just like a child.Cheng Ye smiled and shook his head, turned around and got out of the car.

Cheng Ye thought that the relationship between the two of them ended here, but unexpectedly, the cute brother gave him another surprise when they met for the third time.

A month later, with only a few days left before the second holiday, Qiao Yang had to pester Cheng Ye to accompany him over the wall to go out for dinner.

"Isn't the food in the training camp delicious? Do you have to go out to eat?" Cheng Ye was a little confused. It was also food, and the food in the training camp was not bad.

"I just suddenly wanted to eat the spicy crayfish from that store. It's not far from the training camp. It's definitely enough to go back and forth and eat for an hour. We'll take advantage of dinner and no one will find out." "You can come with me, it's better for two people to get over the wall, really, they didn't get caught last time when they stole out, it's fine."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Cheng Ye's heart was soft, and he couldn't hold back his soft words.

The two of them climbed over the wall to go out during dinner, but they accidentally ate too much, and there were only 10 minutes left before the end of dinner.Hurriedly going back, Qiao Yang said that he knew a shortcut, and led Cheng Ye into a dark alley.

Cheng Ye and Qiao Yang were walking when five or six gangsters suddenly appeared around them, holding sticks and knives in their hands, surrounding them and threatening them not to speak or move.

Cheng Ye and Qiao Yang looked at each other, not daring to move. In this case, they should stabilize first, and then find a chance to break through.Cheng Ye raised his head and secretly looked around. The alley wasn't too long, and there was only one street light at the intersection, which wasn't very bright.Apart from the five or six gangsters surrounding them, there were two or three not far away, watching the alley entrance warily.There is a pile of big boxes deep in the alley, and a young boy is sitting on the box...Brother Target? !

Cheng Ye was a little shocked to see Brother Target under such circumstances, but that person was indeed Brother Target.Brother Target was sitting on the box with his legs propped up and a cigarette in his mouth. He still had that baby face, his expression couldn't be seen clearly through his puffing.The hair that was dyed black was dyed back, but it was not a flying target, but the outermost layer was dyed, and it was still a yellowish-yellowish-yellowish color. She wore a leather jacket and dark ripped jeans.

If the timing wasn't right, Cheng Ye really wanted to ask, are you cold?

Brother Target looked up, jumped off the box, walked over with his hands in his pockets without any expression.Seeing him approaching, the gangsters stepped aside, and Brother Target stopped about a step away from Cheng Ye.

When he approached Cheng Ye, he realized that Brother Target had pierced ears and wore a dark blue earring. He looked extraordinarily coquettish in the dark, like a dude from a nightclub, not a little student-like when he saw him last time.

Brother Du stared at Cheng Ye blankly for a while, then took a breath of cigarette, and waved his hand holding the cigarette at the gangsters, "Let him go."

The gangster got out of the way, Qiao Yang hurriedly pulled Cheng Ye to leave, Cheng Ye looked back at Brother Target, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, turned around and followed Qiao Yang and disappeared into the night.

After returning to the base safely, Qiao Yang still had lingering fears. He poured five or six glasses of water to stabilize his mind. "I really didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It scared me to death."

Cheng Ye laughed at him: "As for it? It's not just a few gangsters, and it's not like they haven't fought before."

"No, can this be the same? Those five or six people had knives in their hands, and they stabbed us both without saying a word."

Cheng Ye smiled, turned around to go to training, Qiao Yang followed behind, "But then again, that man didn't ask anything, didn't grab anything, just let us go just to see you... Do you know each other?"

"I don't know." Cheng Ye squeezed his chin, pretending to think deeply: "Maybe you think I'm more handsome, and you've taken a fancy to me?"

Qiao Yang, who wanted to say something, said, "I'm going to train..."

After Qiao Yang left, Cheng Ye sat alone on the gaming chair, frowning fiercely: Brother Target... What are you going to do?

Gu Feibai didn't know what he was going to do. After Cheng Ye left, he folded back on the box, looked into the distance blankly, and unconsciously turned back and forth while holding the lighter.

A gangster stepped forward and called out hesitantly, "Second Young Master..."

Gu Feibai looked up at him, and the man was sweating nervously on his forehead: "Young Master said..." Gu Feibai's eyes lit up, and he returned to his original state in an instant.

"The young master said that he will be on a business trip for the next few days. If you can't get out of the prison, you will be wronged to stay there for a few days. If you are kidnapped, let the kidnappers take care of you for a few days. If you accidentally enter the hospital and have no money, you will be fine." Let's find the butler first...Second Young Master...do you see us now...?"

"Get out." Gu Feibai said calmly, looking at the ground.

"Yes!" The gangsters were relieved and quickly evacuated.

In a blink of an eye, Gu Feibai was the only one left in the dark alley, still sitting in the same posture, still looking at the distance with a blank expression, playing with the lighter unconsciously with his fingers, in the silent alley, only the lighter cover The sound of colliding with the fuselage...

The author has something to say:

From the beginning of memory killing, from a good e-sports article, to...youth?wealthy?Uh... I don't know how to locate the text...

I found that every time I set the update at [-] o'clock in the morning, there will be two clicks when I open my eyes at [-] o'clock. I don't know if it's some cute little girl who got up early and went to self-study in the morning to follow the article, or someone accidentally saw it... I hope she will be tomorrow morning See, don't scold me for a sudden change in writing style... [manually laughing and crying], and yesterday's second update...