Momentary

It was premeditated, but life was not as easy as he imagined.The members of the Pan family are all traitors, and they even thought of packing him up and sending him away. He must never go back, and the side of his buddies is not particularly safe. He didn't even dare to book a hotel, for fear that he might accidentally book a hotel with a relationship with Wei's family and be caught by mistake.And in view of the experience of being captured by Weifeng last time, Pan Yun righteously discarded mobile phones, credit cards and other modern items, only brought some cash, and resolutely rented a daily rental house not too far from the company, planning to plan for himself in the future. what to do.

Unexpectedly, I lived in the daily rental house for less than a week, and I don’t know what happened. Pan Yun, who claimed to never get sick, fell ill. It was not a serious illness, but a cold. In the middle of taking a shower at night, the gas was turned off, and Pan Yun couldn't leave the bathroom immediately after applying shampoo, so he had to bite the bullet and rinse with cold water.It stands to reason that this weather is not the weather where you can die of illness after washing your hair in cold water, and Pan Yun is not a weak girl who can die of illness in the room if you catch a cold after washing your head.But the fact is that Pan Yun is sick, and this illness is not a minor illness.Not to mention the sore muscles all over his body, he also had a fever intermittently. He was so sick that his mind was confused, and he remembered some things from the past in a daze.

At that time, he seemed to be a student, wearing a tailored school uniform and carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, with a typical appearance of pretending to be a thirteenth or second generation ancestor who is not afraid of anything.

Picking up girls and fighting, doing all kinds of evil, all in all, getting into a whole lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Pan Rong's early advice to his son was: "Don't kill people, don't set fires, don't hinder his career, anything else is fine." Being romantic and happy, you don't have to hold back your momentum just to worry about your father's discipline.

The sky itself was overcast, and before Pan Yun had left the school much, it began to rain. Bit by bit, it did not affect normal walking, but the rain fell on people's heads and bodies, and they were all clammy and clammy. People are even more unmotivated.

At a place about 600 meters away from the school, Pan Yun was blocked by people. There were a lot of people coming, and most of them took advantage of the crowd to bully others. This kind of scene is quite common for Pan Yun, who is used to bad students. Yes, so he didn't panic, he stopped, and calmly waited for the next group of people in front of him.

A group of people yelled and said a lot, Pan Yun didn't understand everything, but he probably knew that the other party was displeased with his rampant behavior in T City, so he came here to kill his vigor.

In fact, Pan Yun didn't care about this kind of person.I can't stand someone being more popular than me, so I don't compete openly and openly, but secretly use some crooked ideas and tricks.

But Pan Yun's disdain for him does not mean that he will let him go. It is precisely Pan Yun's defiant posture that makes the opponent who finds fault even more uncomfortable.

Young people are inevitably competitive and do not know how to measure the world. Although the power of the Pan family is frightening, it is really nothing in the eyes of this group of young and energetic children. To beat you up, without discussion, it doesn't matter if you are the third young master of the Pan family or an ordinary rogue student.

Many years later, Pan Yun occasionally wondered whether it was a kind of lovely frankness that the newborn calves of the group of mortal enemies were not afraid of tigers when they were young.

But at that time, he didn't have such awareness, so even though he didn't like this group of people in his heart, when the opponent who was completely hostile punched him, he fought back decisively. After all, he just stood and was beaten. It was not something that Pan Yun would do.

But I don't know if it was the sporadic rain that affected his performance, or the opponent had too many people and was outnumbered.Pan Yun didn't take advantage of it at all. Although he knocked down several people on the other side, he also got a lot of money on himself.

In the end, due to physical limitations, he was humiliatedly knocked down by the other party, and his proud handsome face was trampled under the feet of others. It's not that he hadn't moved. He wanted to resist, but his body was weak and sore, and he couldn't exert any strength. .

He closed his eyes resignedly to his fate, but it was nothing more than an unavoidable beating today, at worst, he would be read a few words by the old man when he went back.Begging for mercy also happened to be one of the things he couldn't do.

Like the plots that tend to appear in all girl comics, when the beauty is wronged and about to be hurt by the devil, her hero will always jump out at the right time to defend all the rights and interests of the beauty, and stage a bloody but never-ending hero rescue. beautiful.Although he wasn't a beauty and didn't shout for help at this time, someone still came out from the dark alley around the corner.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The voice sounded a bit righteous. Pan Yun's face was distorted by the trample, and it was impossible to look up at the appearance of the "hero" who drew his sword to help him. He barely raised his eyes, Seeing a pair of half-new white sneakers pacing in front of him, he stopped.

"Don't worry too much, kid. It's not your turn to take care of my business, and you can't fucking take care of it." The one who spoke was the young man with yellow hair who had just received a heavy punch from Pan Yun. The swollen corners of the mouth let out a gasping "!!" sound, and the originally ordinary facial features were twisted together, looking very hideous, as if burning with anger.

The visitor stopped talking, but Pan Yun sneered. He didn't intend to let people take care of this kind of thing. If he was a passerby, he would probably walk away and ignore such a thing.

"What are you doing standing there, kid! Get out of here quickly?!" The man who stepped on Pan Yun's cheek also seemed a little impatient, and gave the gangster standing beside him a wink, telling him to lift Pan Yun up and take him to the dark alley Clean up here. ——After all, it's in front of the school now, so it's not easy for them to be too rampant.

Pan Yun was dizzy and couldn't exert all his strength, but he was forced to stand up. Before he could stand still, he was hit by a crutch on his stomach again. Although it hurt, he just frowned, didn't make a sound, and didn't care. Instead, he focused his attention on the passers-by who saw the injustice.

The other party's physique is very good, the skin is a little tanned, but it is a healthy wheat color, the facial features are not deep and charming, but they are very flavorful, especially the pair of star eyes, the brilliance is faintly in the brown pupils, and the moment is also Looking at Pan Yun.

Pan Yun was a little taken aback, as if he recognized who the other party was, his lips moved, but he didn't make any sound.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't be too ungrateful!"

The group carrying Pan Yun just turned around and was about to enter the alley beside the road when they were stopped again.

The leader suddenly got a little angry, "You fucking! Who doesn't know how to flatter you?"

"Is it me?" The young man in Pan Yun's line of sight laughed a little wildly, and the fists that had been slanted in his trouser pockets quickly brushed the cheeks of the man who was still cursing, and immediately knocked him down.

Seeing the leading man being knocked down by the other party in an instant, the group of people were a little dazed, but they soon regained their composure and clamored to show some color to the ignorant and nosy teenager.

At the end of the fight, even the person holding Pan Yun joined the battle. Pan Yun was a little unsteady, leaning against the wall to barely support his body, his eyes were a little swollen from the beating, but he didn't want to let the boy go out every time he went out. Although the movements of the punches, these attacks and defenses were not perfect, they were imprinted in Pan Yun's eyes, and they had existed for more than ten years.

"Wen Mo." A name overflowed from the corners of his swollen lips. This bad student who was more popular than him in Dongshan Middle School didn't have much friendship with him on weekdays. He didn't expect that he would be unequivocal when he meddled in his own business. .

At this time, the rain became heavier, blurring Pan Yun's vision, and the sky quickly darkened. When Wen Mo finished cleaning up the tragedy, the street lamps on the side of the road were turned on one after another.

Pan Yun watched Wen Mo walk towards him, stretched out his hand, gently raised the corner of his bruised mouth, and said to him in a nice low voice, "Can I get up? I'm Wen Mo, I didn't expect us to know each other like this, Pan Yun. "

"Can?" or "Can't?" Pan Yun couldn't remember what his answer was at that time, but he only remembered that Wen Mo's "Pan Yun" was really gentle and sweet.

Or maybe he really didn't say anything, but just handed his hand to Pan Yun, asking him to help him up, and at the same time expressing his approval for him.

Then the two of them hooked their shoulders and walked away in a little embarrassment in the rain.

At that time, Pan Yun really didn't think too much, he just thought that "a good brother has this life and not the next life."

But I don’t know when, facing that seemingly hot but actually gentle big boy, I have a strange feeling. That kind of feeling was once forced down by him, but it is dormant in my heart. As the years go by, it becomes irresistible. tidy.

"Wen Mo." Pan Yun murmured softly, as if he wanted to exhaust all his tenderness for this name. The boy's palms, which were neither rough nor delicate, were still on his fingertips, and their first encounter with each other was still in front of him. , but everything seems to be wrong again.

He has grown up.

But Wen Mo didn't go far away, and stood there for a long time, treating him as a brother.

This is what Pan Yun is most proud of, but it is also what he hates the most, because in the end he is, and can only be, a brother.

This dream was too real, with the pride of Pan Yun when he first met Wen Mo when he was young, and it was a little hazy because of the pattering rain.

Pan Yun was so sick that he was drowsy, but he was still awakened by the ticking sound.

Squinting his eyes, he saw that it was sunny outside, and it didn't look like it was going to rain at all. Then he looked around, only to find that the faucet in the bathroom of the house was not turned off tightly, and the water was flowing out.

He explored for himself