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The three people at the end of the corner turned their heads at the same time when they heard the voice, and they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it.

"Grass, who am I supposed to scare me?"

Qiu Yan continued with his actions, not caring that there was another onlooker around him.

Lin Sheng turned his face desperately, and finally saw a person not far away from the corner of his eye, his tear-filled eyes filled with a silent cry for help.

Qi Ye stood at the entrance of the corner against the light, looked at Lin Sheng who was in a state of embarrassment, expressionless, and only took a deep breath of the cigarette wrapped between his fingers.

Lin Sheng noticed Qi Ye's inaction, and the rekindled hope in his eyes was crushed once again.

"Open his mouth for me."

While instructing the person who was pressing Lin Sheng in front of him, Qiu Yan bent down and patted Lin Sheng's deformed cheek, and said sinisterly.

"Put your teeth away. If you bite me, I don't mind walking through the back door now."

Lin Sheng listened to what was coming from beside his ears, and he just clenched his teeth tightly. Even though the clenched teeth and the hand pinching his cheek had counterproductive strength, the more he struggled, the more painful it became, Lin Sheng still didn't stop .

It's just that the teardrops in the eye sockets seemed to be free of money, and they kept sliding down, bringing out wet marks.

Qiu Yan looked at Lin Sheng who was so pitiful that he couldn't be more pitiful, and the feeling of abuse in his heart dominated all his thoughts.

He whistled triumphantly, and said with a smile.

"Here comes the big baby."

"Qiu Yan."

Qi Ye's voice came again abruptly, Qiu Yan was interrupted twice and three times, the restlessness in his heart had risen to the extreme, and it was hard to find a kind tone when he spoke again.

"Qi Ye, if you have something to say, can you finish it all at once? Didn't you see that I am busy?"

"Can you go to tonight's game?"

Qi Ye's voice was no longer as calm as the previous words, and his lowered voice was full of chill and impatience.

Qiu Yan was baffled by Qi Ye's question, but after hearing Qi Ye's tone, he finally put away the unkind tone.

It's better not to provoke the ruthless master who doesn't want to die.

He stopped and asked Qi Ye back.

"What game? Why don't I remember that there is a game today."

"88, Qiu Sen started."

Qi Ye's words are like torpedoes blowing up the lake, each word is more powerful than each word.

The two who held Lin Sheng down, their eyes lit up immediately when they heard the word 88, they even stopped looking at Lin Sheng under him, stepped over to Qiu Yan's side in two or three steps, and said excitedly.

"Brother Qiu, 88, take the two of us with you."

88 is a well-known red-light district in Xincheng, and the environment of luxury and money makes young people who are not motivated most envious.

Qiu Yan looked at the two people rushing around him, and snorted angrily.

He raised his hand to light a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and slowed down the impulse that had not been vented, before replying to Qi Ye's words.

"Brother Sen must give face to the game he opened, so just come and come."

Qi Ye took the last puff of his cigarette, and the remaining cigarette butt was thrown under his feet, crushed on the ground with his toes.

"Chou Sen doesn't like to wait for others, the game at 05:30."

Hearing these words, Qiu Yan subconsciously swiped open the phone, looked at the time above five o'clock, and let out a light fuck.

Finally put away that lazy energy, he straightened his pants quickly, then turned his head and squatted down to look at Lin Sheng who had already raised his pants and was curled up in a corner, he sneered, and then spat at Lin Sheng Thick white smoke.

Lin Sheng was choked and coughed continuously, the heart-piercing force made Qiu Yan look ridiculous.

"Little dumb, my brother has something to do and I don't have time to play with you today. Anyway, I have plenty of time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You just wait in class obediently and don't run away."

Lin Sheng's light words fell into Lin Sheng's ears, as if the fish that had drained the water were suffocating endlessly.

Qiu Yan stood up, beckoned to the two people who followed him and walked towards Qi Ye swaggeringly, talking while walking.

"Brother Sen can call me in the game, Qi Ye, you are a brother."

Qi Ye ran out of cigarettes, and put one hand into the pocket of his trousers. He didn't seem to be interested in what Qiu Yan said, so he turned and left.

Lin Sheng caught sight of Qi Ye's blurred profile under the glare of the light.

He doesn't know Qi Ye, but the school is only such a big place, famous people have already been gossiped in the class.

With good grades, good looks, and a eccentric body, the name Qi Ye can be known even by Lin Sheng, who has nothing to do with it.

No matter what happened today, Lin Sheng was grateful to Qi Ye in his heart, even though he might not have time to talk to him at all.

The remote corner was only four or fifty meters away from the corner, and the four people who walked away disappeared after a while.

Lin Sheng's tense nerves were finally able to relax.

He wiped away the tears all over his face, stood up with his support against the wall, put his schoolbag on his shoulders again, and held on tight to the belt, enduring the pain of scratching a piece of flesh on his knee, and limped forward.

Qiu Yan's words, Lin Shuping, who was pinching time at home, and the series of events that had caused him a great shock just now, made Lin Sheng's head feel like a pot of overcooked porridge.

There are too many things, and it is too late for him to sort out one by one, so I can only solve the immediate things first and go home to cook.

The school is neither far nor close to Lin Sheng's house, and it only takes about 10 minutes to walk.

But Lin Sheng's knee hurts badly, even if he walks quickly, it will take a long time. Lin Sheng walked almost three-quarters of the distance in 10 minutes.

Lin Sheng was walking on the empty street, and was suddenly drenched by the falling rain.

For a moment, he raised his head and looked at the still bright sun in the sky in a daze. He felt that his luck was completely bad today, and the sun and rain did not happen every day.

The pouring raindrops drenched Lin Sheng's hair, and along with it, soaked his absorbent cotton coat.

It's uncomfortable to have winter clothes drenched in the rain and glued to the body, not to mention that Lin Sheng still has many broken wounds on his body.

The rain mixed with the wound, making the wound worse, and the pain was severe.

There was no place to hide from the rain, so Lin Sheng squeezed his belt and held his breath, enduring the pain and running wildly in the rain.

Seeing that he had already arrived at the supermarket near his home and was able to hide from the torrential rain, his unsteady feet were still tripped by the stones on the road.

The concrete floor was rough, and Lin Sheng fell straight on the ground, subconsciously supporting the ground with the palms mixed with rainwater and fine sand and gravel, and scratched a large area.

Scattered people around stopped and stared at it for a moment, but they resumed their journey only for a moment.

Lin Sheng fell into the rain in embarrassment, stood up from the ground with his elbows braced and gritted his teeth, and then ran to the supermarket's wide eaves to keep out the rain.

The icy rain was blocked by the eaves, and finally it stopped pouring on Lin Sheng so violently.

It's just that when the bitter cold wind blew, Lin Sheng's clothes were completely soaked and covered his body, and he couldn't help shivering from the cold.

Standing under the eaves, Lin Sheng hurriedly opened her schoolbag and took out her mobile phone. She flicked the screen of the mobile phone and saw that the mobile phone was intact before she was completely relieved.

Holding his mobile phone, he looked up at the bright sunshine and the continuous rainstorm, as well as the people walking back and forth with umbrellas on the street, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the soreness in his nose was hard to suppress.

Everyone seems to have a safe home, only he is helpless like an orphan.

Liao Muyang likes to smoke when he has no inspiration, especially on rainy days.

It's a pity that when Brother Liao started the idea of ​​smoking, the empty cigarette case with only a few shredded tobacco left immediately broke the idea.

Looking at the sudden rainstorm outside, Brother Liao brushed his hair impatiently.

He likes rainy days, but only when he is comfortable at home. If he is allowed to go out, the rainy days will change from liking to hating for no reason.

But the addiction rising in his throat was overwhelming, no matter how annoying Brother Liao was, he could only go out with an umbrella.

Liao Muyang held a pack of cigarettes, pushed open the door of the supermarket and went out. Just as he opened his umbrella and was about to leave, he glanced at Lin Sheng who was hiding from the rain under the eaves from the corner of his eye.

Liao Muyang, who was looking straight at him, frowned in that embarrassing appearance that was drenched even to the strands of his hair and couldn't help trembling.

He stepped up and walked over, talking as he walked.

"Kid, why are you standing here?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Lin Sheng subconsciously raised his drooping head. Liao Muyang took a thorough look at his wet red eyes, swollen cheeks and broken corners of his mouth.

Lin Sheng looked at Liao Muyang who was holding an umbrella in front of him and asked what was wrong with him, the sore nose and choking in his throat broke out completely.

But as if remembering his own embarrassment, he turned his gaze and lowered his head in an instant.

But this slow-witted action obviously couldn't deal with Liao Muyang who had already discovered something was wrong.