Overwhelm the gangster

These few days at home are really boring. Huang Zhao eats lunch at school from Monday to Friday, his father also goes to work early in the morning and comes back at night, and his mother is a typical housewife... For these reasons, the family When it was only me and his mother, I was always embarrassed for no reason. After all, I am not Yang Chen. I feel awkward when I am with her, and I don’t like to talk too much, and most of her don’t know what to say, so we silence.

In the silence, she also likes to stare at me all the time, as if I am afraid that I will accidentally bump into something. Seeing her cautious appearance, she really regards me as a three-year-old child... Now the place where I am freest is Yangchen's room, But this place is just as big as a palm, and it's gone after two steps.

It's okay to be idle, I looked at Yang Chen's textbook, after a couple of glances I didn't want to move anymore, firstly because I haven't contacted it for a long time and didn't know much about it, secondly because I was bored and didn't want to read it.

In the past two days, the wound on my head has almost healed. Of course, the most important thing is that I didn't take this injury seriously... So I went downstairs and told Huang Zhao's mother that I wanted to go to the gym, and take a walk around by the way Take a stroll to see if you can touch Shangshangqian.

Huang Zhao’s mother was naturally unwilling. Finally, after I repeatedly raised my hands and swore that I really had no blurred vision, no headache, and no ringing in my ears, she finally agreed to apply for a membership card for me at the gym closest to home... …And then if I have time, I will go to the gym to keep fit. Starting from running, I will slowly improve my physical fitness step by step.But I also understand that it may be impossible to achieve the top-level killer skills of the past, so everything should be done in moderation.

The recuperation time passed by in the blink of an eye, and the week off I asked for was quickly over.

This Monday, Huang Zhao's mother packed my schoolbag for me, and then told Huang Zhao to take good care of me in school.

Huang Zhao looked impatient, his father glared, Huang Zhao nodded his head like a chicken eating rice, I looked at it funny, people really have inexplicable respect for their father, but I, an orphan, can't understand it.

Finally, it was getting late, Huang Zhao hurriedly dragged me away.

To be honest, after so many years, I picked up my schoolbag and went to high school again. This feeling is really dumbfounding, but in the end I went slowly. After all, I am Yang Chen now, a young boy, Instead of Fang Tong.

When I was walking all the way to the place of my death, I couldn't help but stop. This road is very quiet and wide. Walking forward 50 meters, there is a bustling street at the corner, full of neon signs, vehicles and crowds, but As a wandering soul, I have never walked out of this place, nor can I see the scenery there... I stayed in this place alone for five years, no one saw me, no one knew me, I was alone all day long, Whether it is windy and rainy or the sun is shining.

Thinking of this, I pursed my lips and suppressed the discomfort in my heart. Now I have finally come here alone, and now I can go wherever I want to go, but my mood is still complicated, and it can even be said to be Feeling the helpless despair...

"What are you dawdling about? Hurry up, you're going to be late." Just when I was in a daze, Huang Zhao stood in front of me and yelled at me irritably.

I glanced at him and followed slowly. He lived in a high place since he was a child. He is happy. He will never understand the inhuman life that Fang Qian and I have experienced...Of course he will not. The experience.

The school Yang Chen attended was a well-known aristocratic school in the city. It was not far from home. We walked for more than ten minutes to get there.

Huang Zhao and Yang Chen are in the same grade but in different classes, I think this is good, it will save a lot of trouble.

When I arrived at the school, Huang Zhao didn't look at it, so I turned around and walked towards the teaching building. I looked at the student ID card on my chest. It was Class [-], Grade [-], and Huang Zhao was in Class [-]. The two classes should be on the same floor.

At this moment, someone tapped me on the shoulder suddenly, and I turned around in surprise.

I saw one person with a bright smile on his face and said to me: "Yang Chen, are you alright?"

I calmly looked at the student ID on his chest, Fang Wen, Class [-], Grade [-].Probably experienced a life and death, so the other party's surname is particularly familiar, so he smiled at him and said, "It's all right."

Fang Wen patted me on the shoulder boldly and said: "It's fine, I was going to see you, but I had something to do at home and I didn't leave. Let's go, class is about to start..." Look at him like we are buddies Feeling like this, I couldn't help but froze in my heart.

I always thought that Yang Chen was timid and autistic, but judging from Fang Wen's reaction, Yang Chen in his eyes should be quite normal. Could it be that Yang Chen is only like this in front of Huang Zhao?

Thinking of this, I frowned, and then relaxed, it has nothing to do with me, I came here for Fang Qian, others have nothing to do with me.

It was a coincidence that Fang Wen and Yang Chen were at the same table, and Yang Chen was not badly popular in the class. One morning after another came to say hello... I managed it reluctantly.

During the class, I looked at the things I was familiar with, and it suddenly dawned on me that it has been five years, but the knowledge is still the same. Although I couldn't accept it for a while, but fortunately, the foundation was strong enough when I was in school, and it is not so difficult to study now...

After a morning, I shrugged my tense shoulders, Fang Wen stood up and stretched his waist and said lazily to me: "Let's go eat."

I went to the cafeteria with Fang Wen to eat something casually. Fang Wen is the kind of person who can't calm down. I didn't feel bored listening to him talking about everything. On the contrary, I listened with great interest. five years.

After eating, Fang Wen and I walked around together, and we fell silent all the way.

"Yang Chen, the college entrance examination is almost here, do you plan to study in China or go abroad in the future?" Fang Wen said softly when I was looking at the surrounding scenery.

go abroad?Probably not. "I said lightly, I want to stay in a place with Fang Qian, I will not go to a place without Fang Qian, foreign countries are too far away from him...

"Is it because of Huang Zhao?" Fang Wen said sullenly: "I really don't understand you. Every time I see Huang Zhao, I feel like I owe him 800 million. I bow my head and don't know what you are thinking. He also said that he owed him. When it comes to owe, I think he owes you with his appearance of a little landlord... To be honest, don’t don’t like to hear it. If I were you, I would have seen him so early Slap down."

I laughed and said, "You are right, I will learn to change this habit in the future."

Fang Wen suddenly stopped and looked at me and said, "Yang Chen, are you serious? Could it be that your brain is broken? You don't get up and fight with me, but you agree with me? I'm not deaf, right? "

Seeing his shocked look, I smiled. I didn't want him to ask any more questions, so I changed the subject and said, "Just now you said you went abroad. Could it be that you want to study abroad?"

Fang Wen shrugged indifferently and said: "No way, my dad's request, I have to compare with my cousin who is three thousand miles away and not close... Forget about this, Yang Chen, you will choose What department?"

I didn't care when he changed the subject, I chatted with him casually... This person is good to me after my rebirth, I think we can be friends...

I listened very carefully in class in the afternoon. I dropped out of school when I was only in the third year of high school. Now I have the opportunity to learn more.

It's just that I haven't used a pen to write for a few years, and when I suddenly start writing, the handwriting is really ugly, not at all as handsome as Yang Chen used to be, so I have an extra job after class, which is to practice regular script...

After class, Fang Wen and I waved and left. I walked to the school gate, and Huang Zhao was already standing there. There was a sturdy boy standing beside him, and a long-haired boy standing in front of them girls.

Huang Zhao was astonished as if he had eaten a fly when he saw me, then his face darkened, he glanced at the woman in front of him and then at me, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

The boy next to him also looked at me, the man had a gentle face, raised his eyebrows when he saw me, then pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and grinned at me.

I walked over calmly, this boy was very familiar to me...it was the person he was watching when he was beaten that day in Yangchen, even though the smoke blocked his appearance at that time, I still won't remember it wrong.

No wonder Huang Zhaohui was so panicked when he said to call the police. It turned out that it really had something to do with him.

After seeing me walk past, Huang Zhao sneered at me and said, "You can keep up with me like this, it's really a rare encounter in life. My dear cousin." The last sentence was unspeakably harsh.

I shrugged indifferently. If he thinks so, I can't help it. If I explain that I don't intend to see him at all, no one will believe it. If no one believes it, then forget it.

"Huang Zhao, why are you talking like that?" The girl frowned slightly, then looked at me with a pretty smile and said, "Yang Chen is my birthday in two days, I don't know if you are free, let's go sing and celebrate together some."

When she said this, her eyes were bright, Huang Zhao folded her arms and looked at her, her eyes seemed to be smiling, but when I thought of those people beating Yang Chen, I muttered: "You dare to touch the boss, you are looking for death." Could it be related to this Liu Ying ?

Thinking of this, I frowned slightly. This girl is very beautiful, and she can also be called a beauty, but I don't want to get involved with them too much. It is best to avoid such moments now.

"No, I'm not in good health these days, I'm afraid I won't be able to go..." Just as I refused with a smile, a black car stopped beside us and interrupted my words.

The few of us thought we were blocking their way, so we took two steps back, but the car did not leave, instead two people walked out of the car, one was wearing sunglasses and a black suit, the other had two scars on his face, with scars The person holding a photo in his hand saw that I squinted my eyes and looked at the photo again, then walked up to me and asked with a smile: "Are you Yang Chen?"

The tone of the eyes and even the movements were full of resentment.This breath... Fang Qian?

"Who are you?" I looked at him calmly and asked.

The man with the scar grinned at me, grabbed my arm and said solemnly: "Boy, come with us, we have something to talk about."

Then before I could finish speaking, he grabbed my arm and led me into the car.

I was still behind the car seat, dizzy for a while, and then held down by the people inside, probably because they were afraid that I would move and shout.

The car drove away, and the young man with the scar on his face looked at me with a half-smile and said, "Boy, you are so courageous. If you weren't so lucky, I really admire you."

I looked at his expressionless face, but his heart was turbulent. Did Fang Qian finally send someone to investigate the phone call?Although this method of meeting is the worst, it is really much better than not seeing him...

After the car drove a certain distance, a black mask was placed over my head.

In fact, it is superfluous for them to do this. I had a strong sense of direction in my previous life, and I have also trained specially. Although I can’t see it, I can still remember how many corners and roads I took...

After driving for about half an hour, I was pushed out of the car, and then there was the sound of the door opening, and I was pushed in staggeringly.

The moment the mask was taken off, I couldn't help squinting my eyes. After getting used to the light, I couldn't help but look at the person in front of me. The person's eyes were cold and angry, and I couldn't help but panic in my heart.

Before I could understand what was going on, the person behind me pushed me to the ground, and a piece of paper with a phone number floated in front of my eyes...

I couldn't help but wry smile... Fang Qian, this time I'm going to be killed by you.