hot spring

This year's middle school celebration has become the most lively one ever. After the play between Jian Wei and Li Jiawei is over, the following shows will be canceled immediately.

The voices in the conference hall were so loud that even normal speech was useless, and it was useless for the teachers to suppress their voices at the same time.

Jianwei's popularity seems to have reached a peak in this hall. Although some people said that it is inappropriate for Jianwei to tease someone's feelings by wearing female makeup, more students think that wearing women's clothing can It's really cool to fall in love with a handsome boy, and only Jianwei can do it!

Jian Wei ignored the screams, but walked slowly towards the back of the stage, took off his skirt and left while the two hosts looked at each other.

"Hurry up and announce the curtain!" The teacher rushed in and said angrily to the two hosts.

Although none of the students were interested in watching the rest of the talent show at this time, the show on the stage was still panicking about Jian Wei and Jia Wei's performance, which was more impactful than a drama.

Jianwei put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked across the deserted square, and walked towards the parking lot.

At this time, most of the students were still in the anniversary performance hall, so the originally quiet underground parking lot seemed more and more empty.

Jianwei opened the car door, took something into his pocket, and then walked towards the elevator. He pressed the floor, only to find that the elevator that was still in use just now was out of use.

He glanced at his watch and walked towards another elevator.

As expected, the freight elevator was on, and Jianwei opened the elevator door and walked in.

The elevator was running slowly, and then there was a click sound. Jianwei looked up and found that the floor stopped at the negative floor, which is where the freight elevator never stops.

Jianwei looked around, and then pressed the floor again.

The elevator doors, like the floors, were motionless, and then there was a snap, and the freight elevator stopped.

There was silence in the dead week, and then there was a slight noise from the ceiling, and something was thrown in with a hand. When his hand just reached in, he was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Only then did he realize that Jian Wei had climbed to the top of the ceiling, and the darkness gave him convenience as well as Jian Wei's. As soon as Jian Wei exerted force, both of them fell from the ceiling.

The scattered smoke quickly permeated, Jianwei took out a handkerchief to cover his lips and nose, the elevator door suddenly opened again with a ding, and the person who fell on the floor immediately stumbled and rushed out.

Jian Wei followed closely behind, and the anniversary underground shooting club was also closed naturally, so only the emergency lights were on in the usually brightly lit club.

Jianwei chased after him for a while before putting down the handkerchief. At this time, the person was nowhere to be found. Jianwei said calmly as he walked: "The first time I found Li Jiawei in the elevator, there were four words in the elevator: gay Go to hell!" I wiped the handwriting, it was written with lipstick..." Jianwei looked at the curve and said, "It's not surprising at all, but a person who can make ethanol into dry ice should have other It's a good choice, unless lipstick is more comfortable for him, don't you think?"

There was still no one on the curve, Jian Wei opened the shooting hall of the club, and said: "Oh, I forgot to say, I am very good at sprinting. When I was in England, I always participated in the inter-school sports meeting. The time at the lighthouse, I was very good. Confidence is very close to the murderer, but nothing. Nothing... because I was looking for a boy, right?"

Jianwei saw a white figure in the farthest corner, he stopped in his tracks, and said: "It wasn't until I checked the video tape of the underground parking lot that I suddenly realized that I was wrong, I should look for He is a thin boy with a pair of glasses, so he can easily cross-dress as a girl. Of course, this girl has the same appearance as his boy. I don’t even have the desire to take a second look!”

The man in Mogeli's school uniform slowly turned around. He was also wearing a black hair cover, half of his thin and thin face was covered. Jianwei pursed his thin lips and smiled slightly: "I'm wrong, Hawick Lau , your face is even more lackluster than men's clothes."

Hawick Lau breathed, and looked at Jian Wei with hatred, he showed his blood red eyes without glasses.

Jianwei said lightly: "You like men, which scares you, so you wear women's clothes, and you imagine that you are normal. But the appearance of Li Jiawei stimulates your fear, so you stuff those things in his cabinet, you I want to see his reaction, or you want to see the scene of his collapse, but Li Jiawei not only did not collapse, but was accepted by people like me and Lu Boyi. This makes you unwilling, so you have to kill him... ...especially when you see Lu Boyi showing interest in Li Jiawei..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Hawick Lau yelled at Jian Wei frantically: "I won't allow you to insult the president!"

"What you resent the most is why you can't be a woman, no, to be precise, why can't you be a man who can dress up as a beautiful woman and attract men like that!" Jianwei rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm excited It's your turn, the moment I took off the disguise, Li Jiawei collapsed, but you passed all the hatred on me, jealousy will make you very impatient to do it, you don't even have time to think of a good one I will do it again." Jianwei said lightly, "Unfortunately, before I came here, I had people surrounded the place, every exit was guarded, and the videotapes of people here will As evidence for your arrest!"

Hawick Lau's body trembled violently, he suddenly laughed with bloodshot eyes, and said, "Only one thing you just said is wrong!"

He stretched out his hand, took out a shooting gun from the cubicle, and said, "I didn't repeat my plan completely! Senior Jianwei, you must be more regretful that I am a member of the student union, because not only can I easily You can copy the keys of the chemistry department, the ones in the elevator, and you can also copy the keys of the shooting club... Although this is just a steel ball gun, it is enough to make the senior feel very sorry."

Jianwei slowly pulled his hand out of his bag, and said calmly: "But this will cause trouble to Lu Boyi, because of you, he will be labeled as a mismanager, I promise you that as long as I wipe it A little bit of skin, and I will make him the unluckiest, unluckiest, and earliest president to step down in the history of Westminster Middle School!"

Hawick Lau's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you, Jianwei, I'm going to kill you!!"

There was a sound of quick footsteps at the door, and Lu Boyi rushed into the shooting hall with a group of people first. Seeing Jian Wei standing motionless in the middle of the hall, and seeing Hawick Lau pointing a shooting gun at Jian Wei in the distance, he hurriedly shouted: : "Put down the gun!"

The people behind Lu Boyi, including Jian's bodyguards pointed their guns at Hawick Lau, and shouted, "Put the gun down!"

Hawick Lau looked at Lu Boyi and said, "President, if I kill Jian Wei, he won't hurt you!"

Jian Wei said indifferently: "Why should I hurt Lu Boyi when I'm so good, and I'm not interested in being the president, let alone I'm graduating this year!"

"Put down the gun!" Lu Boyi yelled, "Senior Jian Wei can't hurt me."

Hawick Lau's clasped fingers tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, making the bodyguards behind Jianwei sweat.

"No, he will hurt you, he will!!" Hawick Lau raised his hand upwards and murmured, the gun rang out suddenly. It wasn't Jianwei, but Hawick Lau was sent flying by real bullets.

"President..." Liu Kaiwei struggled to squeeze out a sentence, and then fell silent.

Seeing the blood gradually seeping into the ground, Jianwei let out a sigh of relief.

The person next to him was still holding his pistol upright, as if he didn't know how to put it down anymore. Jianwei turned his head and saw that Lu Boyi's face was as white as a piece of paper. The moment before the gun, he decisively fired first.

He held the gun tightly, Jian Wei tried a few times before he took down his gun and threw it to the bodyguard next to him, saying: "When the police come up, don't say that you fired the gun." Then Jian Wei shot He patted him on the shoulder and said lightly: "Don't think too much!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

The next day, the case naturally turned the world upside down again. The man disguised himself as a woman and calmly lured the transvestite perverted killer into the bait. Jian Wei's two words almost drove the boys and girls in Dongcheng crazy.

Naturally, Jiawei heard about it, and he just sneered, Jianwei always wins, and naturally facing the perverted killer is no exception, maybe it was his biggest mistake to get Jianwei involved in the first place.

That night, when Jiawei ran out of the performance hall, he was like a desperate man who had nowhere to go and fled.

He curled himself up under the big tree in the campus, and at that moment, Jiawei really hoped that the ground would open a crack for him to have a hiding place.

But in the end, what he could hide was Xiuli's embrace. Xiuli found Jia and hugged him, saying, "Jiawei, Jiawei, you still have me at least!"

Just like that, Jiawei shivered all night in Xiuli's embrace.

What he heard the next day was Jianwei's great achievements.

Hearing those excited descriptions, Jiawei couldn't help sneering, his own feelings were naturally a pawn for Jianwei to win, so he could peel it off and completely ignore his blood dripping.

The whole night of not sleeping made Jiawei a little distracted, the phone rang several times, and it was Xiuli who reminded him to notice.

He connected to the cell phone, and after listening to the call, he was stunned.

"What's the matter, Garvie?"

"My mother was arrested for smuggling..." Jiawei replied dumbly.

Jiawei hurried to the police station. Seeing him crying, Miss Shen grabbed his hand and said, "Leave me alone, Jiawei, just live your life well!"

"How can I ignore you?!" Jiawei said a little tiredly.

"But... what about that girl, you don't have money, can she still be with you?" Miss Shen said anxiously.

Jiawei laughed lightly, covered Miss Shen's with his hand, and said, "Don't worry about other people's affairs."

He walked out of the police station, bowed his head and walked along the road. Xiuli, who was standing outside the door, followed her and said, "Can Auntie be released on bail?"

"The fine plus bail will cost more than 500 million..."

"So much!" Xiuli was taken aback.

Jiawei looked up at the sky, it turned out that the gods send bad luck regardless of other people's moods, no, no, maybe the gods only like to send bad luck to people who are in a bad mood.

He returned home, looked at the dark little house, touched the mahjong table of Ms. Shen, and heaved a sigh of relief. He sat at his window, took out his account book that counted down happiness, and laughed. One sound.

Sister Feng on the opposite side was working, and when she saw Jiawei sitting by the window, she screamed even more vigorously. Jiawei smiled at her, then opened the notebook, tore off page by page, and folded the paper into an airplane to watch. They fly out of their windows.

Jiawei went to the real estate agency to hang up his house sign, and then went to the auction house to sell all Miss Shen's jewelry, but the sale was in such a hurry, and the sum of all the money was still 500 million short of 100 million.

Even if Jiawei frantically took all the jobs available at the school and found a night job outside, the money was so small that it was laughable compared to a million.

Money, money, money, Jiawei's eyelids were almost sticky, but the word in his mind rang again and again like an alarm bell.

The book in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the sound of the book falling to the ground woke up the drowsy Jia Wei. Just as he was about to bend down, he saw a slender hand pick up the book that had fallen on the ground.

Jianwei was standing aside in a white shirt, with his schoolbag and school uniform thrown aside, he said plainly, "Have you rarely slept recently? You seem quite tired."

Jia Wei had to work hard to keep Jian Wei from telling Jian Wei to leave. He paused and continued to put the books, and said: "The library is closed, if you want to borrow books, come back tomorrow!"

Jian Wei made a comparison and said, "I need a book urgently. I have already told Mr. Xu in the library. He said that you are here and asked you to find it for me."

Jia Wei sneered, that's right, this is Young Master Jian, if he wants anything, someone will naturally open the door to him, he put the book on the shelf and said: "Sorry, I don't have time."

"Oh, I know, you have to work..." Jianwei picked up a book on the cart and put it on the shelf, "Why don't you help me find the book, and I'll finish the work for you later, how about it?" ?”

Gavey paused for a moment, then put the book in his hand back into the cart, put the key of the library on it, and said with a long breath: "No need, I have other things, please finish finding the book and lock the door .”

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door, and Jian Wei suddenly said behind him: "Li Jiawei, you would rather have an illusory love than a real... friend?"

Jiawei let out a laugh, turned his head and said indifferently: "Master Jian, I don't mean anything, don't get me wrong, I just don't want to...play friend games, because when I play love games with you, I already Use up all your courage." He opened the door and walked out after speaking.

Jianwei held the book and looked at Jiawei's disappearing back, lowered his head, and then slowly put all the books on the shelf.

Carrying his schoolbag, Jiawei walked on the street with heavy steps. He felt that his appearance was a bit like a walking dead, with no purpose, no direction, full of anger, like a gun barrel full of gunpowder but he didn't know Who to vent to.

A Mercedes was parked beside him, and Jiawei subconsciously walked a little inside to give it some distance.

But the window of that car was lowered, revealing a middle-aged handsome man inside, he said with a smile: "We meet again, Jiawei!"

Jia Wei frowned, the man didn't seem to think that Jia Wei didn't recognize him, coughed lightly and said: "We met before, I'm Jian Li, Jian Wei's second uncle."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiawei's face sank involuntarily. The word he didn't want to hear the most in this world was probably simplified characters. He picked up his schoolbag and was about to stride away, but Jian Li had already spoken behind his back He said: "Li Jiawei, do you want to have a chance to earn 500 million yuan, do you want to save your mother..." He saw Jiawei's feet standing on the spot, and said leisurely: "One can earn 500 million yuan. It can save your mother and give Jianwei a chance to teach her a lesson."

Although Jiawei kept ordering himself to leave here quickly, Jian Li was not a good person at all, but these words really stuck to the tired and resentful Jiawei like a magnet.

Five million, mother, and revenge, every phrase seemed to hit Jiawei's heart accurately.

Jian Li smiled, the bodyguard got out of the car and opened the door, Jiawei looked at the opened car door, hesitated for the last few seconds, finally sat on it, and said hoarsely: "What do you want me to do?"

Jane pulled out the freezer next to her, took out a glass, poured a glass of red wine for Jiawei and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we can talk slowly."

"Just tell me what you want!" Jiawei didn't pick up the glass of wine, but said indifferently.

Jian Li actually took his hand back in a good temper, then put the cup aside and smiled: "Isn't our Young Master Wei's women's clothing very beautiful?"

Jiawei's face turned slightly pale, and he said dryly: "Why don't you directly say what you want me to do for you!"

"Fresh!" Jane said approvingly, "One thing I want you to do is to fall in love with Jianwei!"

Jiawei's brows trembled, he turned his head in shock and said instinctively: "Jianwei is not gay, he hates homosexuality the most, doesn't he?"

Jian Li chuckled lightly, and said slowly: "Hawick Lau also hates homosexuality, and the result..." He dusted off the high-end custom-made suit and said, "In other words, as long as you can get Jian Wei to take the initiative to follow Your intimate photo, 500 million is a Kiss photo..." There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "I will double the bed photo!"

Gasping for breath, Jia Wei suddenly put his hand on the car door and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do it, let me go!"

Jian Li waved his hand, and the driver stopped the car smoothly.

Jia Wei suddenly opened the car door and got out of the car. Jian Li said behind him: "You should think about it before you give me an answer. You must know that this is the only chance to turn around! The taste of people playing around, a little setback..."

Jiawei acted as if he didn't hear it, picked up his schoolbag and strode towards his home.

Without Ms. Shen's house, it was deserted and dark. Jiawei tossed and turned on his bed. He sat up suddenly, picked up his wallet and ran out the door. He took a taxi and drove all the way to the door of Qiu's villa in the middle of the mountain.

He stood at the iron gate for a long time, until the security guard came out to inquire, and he said dryly: "I'm looking for Qiu Chengtian! Please inform me that Shen Fengzhi's son has something very important to look for him!"

Baoquan looked at him in surprise, went in to report, came out after a while and said impatiently: "The master said that he didn't know Shen Fengzhi, please leave here quickly, otherwise we will call the police!"

Jiawei took a step forward, gripping the thick iron gate with ten fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Then report it!"

Surprised by his ferocious look, Bao Quan took a step back, and said, "Boy, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Jiawei didn't say a word, just stared straight at the deep and gorgeous mansion with his eyes, the security guard couldn't do anything about him for a while.

The sky was dark, but it started to rain after a while, and Jiawei was soaked by the heavy rain.

The iron door suddenly opened, Jiawei's dead eyes finally lit up, a black car slid out from inside, Jiawei opened his hand to block the front of the car.

The car window slid down slowly, revealing Qiu Chengtian's face inside. He was wearing a neat banquet suit, and it seemed that another high society banquet was waiting for him.

"what you up to?"

Jiawei gasped; "My mother was arrested...need 500 million bail, I'm still 100 million short..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Qiu Chengtian said coldly.

Jiawei tried hard to restrain the urge to cry, and said: "Just treat it as if I borrowed it from you, and I will definitely pay you back!"

"Lend you money, what can I get?" Qiu Chengtian said blankly, "I'm not good. Why would I lend so much money to a stranger? I'm not rich enough yet."

Jia Wei raised his head suddenly, and said in a trembling voice: "You can give 2000 million to a waiter, but you are not willing to lend one-twentieth of it to a woman who has been with you for at least many years to tide over the difficulties!"

Qiu Chengtian finally turned his face and said: "You seem to have made a mistake. The woman and I owed each other money. As for the 2000 million I promised you at the beginning, it was because I thought you could give it to me." I bring fun, if you didn't say who you are my son, I might think you are worth so much money..." After he finished speaking, he glanced up and down at Jiawei and said, "To be honest, I don't think you are right now. What is it worth to me..."

After he finished speaking, the car window slowly slid up, and the car drove around Jiawei.

Jiawei stood alone in the pouring rain, and the heavy rain couldn't stop his anger from spreading like fire, burning his whole world.

In the car, Qiu Chengtian frowned and ordered: "Go and find out what's going on? If Shen Fengzhi really went in, fish her out, give her a sum of money, let her go back to the countryside, and tell her Clearly, she will not be so lucky if she does these things next time!"

The driver replied yes, and Qiu Chengtian continued: "Let her take her son away with her. If Mary knows that they don't know what the trouble is going to be, I don't want everyone to know about it!!" He After a pause, she said, "Go and ask her how much she wants... Give her more, and satisfy her as much as possible! But make it clear to her that this is the last time, and no matter what happens, don't come to me again!"

Jiawei outside the car turned his head and looked at the black car that was going away in the heavy rain. He sat back in the taxi soaked through, and said to the slightly surprised driver: "Drive faster and catch up with the one in front of you." It's a black car, license plate number 6918... Don't worry, I will pay you a little more to wash your car!"

The driver was a little far away just now, so I don't know exactly what happened, but I can guess that it is roughly a story of a wealthy family's grievances, and the gossip in my body can't help but the blood boils, and the heroic spirit in the market immediately soars.

"These rich people are really fucking useless, ruthless and ungrateful, thinking that they are great and superior if they are rich!"

"We poor people are no better than worms in their eyes!"

The more the driver talked, the more angry he became, as if he was fighting against the enemy.

Qiu Chengtian's car stopped at the entrance of a luxurious villa. Jiawei stood on the curve and watched a high-end car drive in one after another. The heavy rain could not stop the excitement of the banquet. He saw a car parked in front of the door.

As soon as the door opened, Jianwei came out of the car in a well-dressed dress, and the servant inside the door immediately went over to hold an umbrella for him. Jiawei looked at Jianwei's black banquet clothes under the heavy rain, and his exposed coat was ironed. white collar and cuffs.

He suddenly discovered that he hated Jianwei so much, he wanted to see him panic, he wanted to see him in a panic, he wanted to see him in a mess...

He took out his mobile phone, found Jian Li's business card in his wallet, and sent a text message in the rain: I will do it.

Jiawei himself didn't know how he got home, and he didn't take a shower. He just took off his wet clothes and fell on the bed, so that he felt dizzy the next morning.

He reluctantly got up, opened the medicine cabinet and took a few pills for himself and drank cold water.

When Jiawei arrived at the school, he saw Jianwei just standing there to pick up a book. He paused, then walked to the side and opened his cabinet. Since Hawick Lau died, his cabinet has returned to calm, but life has not.

"Your complexion doesn't look very good!" Jian Wei said lightly.

Jiawei's hand paused slightly. If it was yesterday, he could turn around and leave as if he didn't hear this sentence, but today...he also replied very flatly: "You don't seem to be well either!"

Jian Wei picked up the book, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Jane Xin said that you haven't been to the art department for a long time!"

"It's not that long, it's only a few days..." Jiawei suddenly remembered the culprit who was afraid of chaos in the world, and blurted out angrily: "She is not exaggerating, she will die!"

The corners of Jianwei's mouth curved slightly, showing a smile, and said, "It's fine if you don't get angry!"

Jiawei was silent for a while, chuckled lightly, and said calmly: "You brothers and sisters made a little joke, how can I be angry for too long..."

"That would be the best, see you later!" Jian Wei smiled and raised his hands, then turned and left.

Jiawei put his hand on the cabinet and looked at Jianwei's back who was going away in a cool way, and heard the low voice of the girls hiding there watching at the entrance of the corridor, then lowered his hands and walked in the opposite direction.

Jiawei went to the library after school. The air conditioner in the library was turned on very high, making his limbs cold and shivering all over. He shrank in a corner involuntarily, hugged his knees, and buried his head deeply in it.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard footsteps, raised his head slowly, and vaguely saw Jane walking towards him.

"Jane, it's great that you're here!" Jiawei felt a sour joy in his heart.

"Jiawei, Li Jiawei!" Someone shook him and said, "Are you okay?"

Jiawei suddenly woke up, oh, it's not Jane, it's Jianwei, there is no Jane in this world, only Jianwei, this is the reality.

He slowly opened his eyes and said, "Why are you making such noise, I just took a nap!"

Jian Wei breathed a sigh of relief, got up and opened the window to let in the cool air inside, and said, "I thought you were fainted just now, why is your face so red, is it because you have a fever?"

"No!" Jiawei got up and said calmly, then he loosened his numb limbs and said, "What are you doing here, are you still looking for a book?"

"Yeah, that book...it's quite hard to find!" Jian Wei said while picking up the book in the cart next to him, "I had to look for it slowly!"

"Then find your book, I can do this job myself!"

"Anyway, I'm fine!" Jian Wei put away the books in his hands, then turned around and went to the cart to get the books.

Jiawei pressed his hand and said irritably: "I told me everything, I can do it myself!"

The two looked at each other, and Jiawei saw those amber eyes and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment, but Jianwei was also staring at him, as if he also forgot what to say.

After a long time, Jiawei came back to his senses, only to realize that they had been looking at each other for a long time, and he had been holding Jianwei's hand like this, tightly, and he quickly let go.

The atmosphere became a little bit awkward for a while, and Jiawei put his hands on the bookshelf and closed his eyes slightly.

Hurry up, hurry up and end it all.