leave my business alone

At this moment, Sheng Yan's trust in this wishing app has soared from 30.00% to 60.00%.

The reason why it's not 100% is because before the two fell out, Qin Zigui usually let Sheng Yan say what he wanted.

So it is not necessarily all the credit of the APP.

It's very likely that it's just because today is his birthday, and Qin Zigui still has a little conscience, so he is afraid.

As for what is going on, we still have to wait until tomorrow.

However, since childhood, Sheng Yan belonged to the kind of person who was particularly easy to satisfy and easy to coax. He was in a bad mood quickly and recovered quickly, and a little bit of sweetness could make him feel better physically and mentally.

Therefore, the joy of achieving a staged victory in the protracted battle with Qin Zigui has washed away all his entanglements with the wishing app.

After listening to "Brother" three more times with satisfaction, he ignored Qin Zigui's eyes that were as cold as a dead man's, and went to wash and change clothes while wearing his slippers.

There are a total of three bathrooms in the house, one is next to the living room, shared by the guests and the nanny aunt, without a bathroom and private toiletries, and there are two remaining, one is the master bedroom on the second floor, and the other is in Qin Zigui's second bedroom, both of which have their own bathtubs , wet or dry.

Naturally, Sheng Yan couldn't go to the second floor to use Qin Ru and his wife's, so he could only go to Qin Zigui's room to rub his.

Among other things, Qin Zigui's bathroom is quite large. The toothpaste, toothbrush, towel and comb of the two of them are clearly placed on both sides of the sink, facing each other from a distance without interfering with each other.

I don't know who hates whom.

Sheng Yan muttered in dissatisfaction, picked up the toothpaste and was about to squeeze it, when he suddenly felt that something had happened to him and he couldn't solve it.

Not drunk, but before drunk.

It's still related to Qin Zigui.

And he could vaguely feel that it was something that made him very angry.

But what is it?

Sheng Yan thought for a long time but couldn't think of it, so he simply didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, he now has a 60.00% probability of having a wishing system, and by then he will not be able to do whatever he wants Qin Zigui to do, these one or two small things will not be a problem at all.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yan squeezed a big lump of toothpaste.

He feels that he is now entitled to a certain amount of extravagance.

·

In front of Qin Ru's face, the lunch was considered safe for the country and the people.

But after eating, Sheng Yan showed his true colors as soon as he left the house, carrying his schoolbag strap, he held it up to Qin Zigui: "Heavy."

Qin Zigui took the schoolbag and carried it on one shoulder.

After entering the elevator, Sheng Yan lifted his chin.

Qin Zigui pressed the button for the first floor.

When they reached the school gate, Sheng Yan put his hands in his pockets and did not move at all.

Qin Zigui, with his schoolbag on one shoulder, bent over to register.

All the way to the back door of Class [-], Grade [-], Sheng Yan sat down on the seat like throwing his hands away from the shopkeeper.

Qin Zigui helped him put away his schoolbag, and took out a bottle of ice soda and put it beside him: "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Sheng Yan lazily leaned back on the chair, slightly raised his right hand twice, "Go ahead."

Described as very arrogant.

And Qin Zigui really just said "um" lightly, then turned and walked towards the first class, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with Sheng Yan being so arrogant.

Everyone in Class [-], who was intimidated by Qin Zigui's cold and ruthless aura on weekdays, did not dare to take a step closer, and slowly asked a question: "?"

what's the situation?

When did Qin Zigui become so approachable, amiable, united and friendly?

"Brother Yan, have you caught something against Qin Zigui?" Gou You reasoned carefully with his excellent mind.

Sheng Yan leaned against the back of the chair and sipped his soda: "There's nothing to blame, it's just normal."

Recalling how Sheng Yan was so angry that he tried to kill someone with a knife last night, Gou You: "..."

It may be that he has some misunderstanding about the word normality.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this to Sheng Yan, so he could only tentatively ask: "Perhaps... Did something special happen to you last night?"

For example, the extremely ferocious school bully finally couldn't bear the good student's pretentiousness, so he pinned him in a corner and beat him violently until his eyes turned red and he said he would give you his life.

After all, although everyone is usually a little afraid of Qin Zigui, it is simply because of Qin Zigui's aura. In fact, no one has ever seen Qin Zigui blush or be violent with others, and he has not even been caught for violating school rules. once.

This whole person is a good student who studies hard, abides by the law, is excellent in character and academics, and does not eat the fireworks of the world. In contrast, Sheng Yan, who skips classes and fights every day and still has a scar on his forehead, looks particularly like a superstar in troubled times.

So the more Gou You thought about it, the more she felt that if Sheng Yan wanted to subdue Qin Zigui, the only way was violence.

However, Sheng Yan thought of something else, tapped the body of the soda bottle with his fingertips, and didn't deny it: "Something special happened."

For example, the wishing app.

But I can't say it for the time being, or I will look like a neuropathy.

Gou You thought she had guessed right, and slapped the table: "I knew it!"

Then he leaned closer to his head and lowered his voice: "But brother Yan, let's take it easy, a good student like Qin Zigui is different from those gangsters outside, if you beat him up, the weasel will eat you alive? But when it comes to this Brother Yan, did you ask it out?"

Sheng Yan took a sip of ice soda: "What?"

"How did Qin Zigui know that you were going to skip class and climb over the wall last night? He also used a fake duty book to fool you. What is he trying to do?"

After Gou You finished asking, Sheng Yan paused for a moment while holding the soda bottle.

No wonder why it always feels like something is wrong.

It turned out that I forgot about this.

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, Sheng Yan remembered Qin Zigui's pretentiousness when he lied to him last night, and instantly became angry, and slapped the ice soda on the table with cold eyes: "Go ask after school."

It is impossible not to settle this account with Qin Zigui.

Dare to lie to him?

Die you.

So when school was over in the afternoon, Sheng Yan carried his schoolbag and walked towards Class [-] with a murderous look.

Zhu Penggouyou hurriedly followed with the idea of ​​watching the excitement.

Walking to the back door, he happened to meet Lin Ling, Sheng Yan glanced inside the classroom: "Where's Qin Zigui?"

Lin Qian packed her schoolbag: "He left early, what do you need from him?"

gone again?

Is this person cowardly?

Sheng Yan was disappointed and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked at Lin Ling: "Are you going to eat in the back street?"

Lin Qian lowered her head and zipped her schoolbag: "Hmm."

Sheng Yan said casually, "Then you can come with us."

"?" Lin Qian raised her eyes alertly, "You didn't fall in love with me after knowing it, did you?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

This way of thinking is also very unique.

In order not to let Lin Qian misunderstand, Sheng Yan explained with a cold face: "I heard from brother Ran that the group of people from the vocational high school are going to block you at night, so you can stay with us and save trouble."

It is said to be less troublesome, but it is actually "convenient for me to beat".

At first, I thought that Lin Ai would be more or less worried after hearing this, Zhu Penggouyou was ready to comfort her, but in the end Lin Ai just sneered: "Dog, do you really think my sister is afraid of him? Go, block them instead If my sister doesn’t teach them today what is meant by a knife on the head of the word color, they won’t know how to write the word grandma.”

After speaking, he swung his schoolbag over his shoulder, and he and Sheng Yan walked towards the back street one by one, with pig friends and dog friends behind them.

The back street is an old street between Shiwai and Vocational High School that has not yet been demolished. Walking forward and turning a corner, there is another city center at the end of the crane, Nanwu No. [-] Middle School.

An old street connects three high schools, full of black Internet cafes and snack bars, and abandoned alleys full of sundries can be seen everywhere, no one manages or monitors, the road conditions are like a maze, it can be said that it is a must-have holy place for fighting and dating.

And to get from the vocational high school to the real field, you have to go through one of the narrow alleys. In front of the alley, there is a dumb woman with a small cart, selling Chongqing noodles and Spike potatoes, which are said to be the best in the whole old street.

A few people sat down at the noodle stall with uneasy faces, and each of them started squatting with a bowl of small noodles with spicy and shaozi.

Sheng Yan was raised richly when he was a child, and he didn't dislike the side stalls hypocritically, but he also habitually maintained a relatively good sitting posture and eating appearance, sitting lazily on a chair, propping up his two long legs, and eating slowly.

Zhu Peng and Gou You, who came out to fight for the first time, stepped on the edge of the steps, held bowls, crossed their legs, squatted down, shook their legs, and smacked the noodles, trying to make themselves look like a body. The gangster who has experienced many battles is more deterrent.

Lin Qiu felt that the effect was very good, and she followed suit, squatting next to the two of them, and the imitation score was not bad.

The three of them squatted neatly in a row in their school uniforms.

When passers-by cast strange glances countless times, Sheng Yan pulled the table and chair back indifferently for a meter, trying to draw a clear line.

But Zhu Peng complained sadly: "Brother Yan, how can you despise us! We are here to support you!"

Zhu Peng's legs were already trembling because of squatting for too long, but he still refused to give up the concave shape: "So when will they come? I have been squatting for half an hour, and my legs are numb."

Lin Qiu was also tired from squatting, knocking on her legs, and complained: "That's right, Sheng Yan, you didn't make up an excuse just to ask me out for dinner, did you? Let me say yes first, I'm completely bored with you It’s too late for you to regret it now, we can only do the most simple relationship between treating guests and being treated.”

"Yeah, Brother Yan." Gou You held the bowl and shook it like a Parkinson's, and never forgot to gossip, "Although the prodigal son turns back, the gold is not exchanged, but the good horse does not turn back..."

Before the word "grass" was finished, Sheng Yan gave him a cool look.

Gou You fell silent for a moment.

Sheng Yan didn't care about him, but frowned slightly.

Brother Ran has always been reliable in his speech, and he will notify himself in advance if there is any change, and the group of unqualified lubis in the vocational high school has no reason to suddenly turn off.

So dinner time is coming to an end, why hasn't this group of people come yet?

Sheng Yan's intuition told Sheng Yan that there was something strange about it.

Vaguely, I feel like there is something that can be strung together, but I just can't find the thread that can be strung together for a while.

Before he could calm down and make a string, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure passing by at the end of the alley, squinted his eyes, stood up, and slapped the money on the table: "Go back to school after eating, I have something to do."

Gou You reacted the fastest: "What? Did you find the enemy?"

"Yeah. A very cunning enemy, but I can handle it myself, so don't come here." Sheng Yan picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave.

However, the movement was too big, and the schoolbag accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, making a dull sound.

Gou You instinctively helped out, and then was stunned: "Fuck! Brother Yan, what kind of large-scale destruction weapon did you bring? Why is it so heavy?"

After speaking, I am ready to unzip the zipper and have a look.

Sheng Yan snatched it back as if he was afraid that someone would find out what was inside, and said coldly, "Is it your bag? Just rummage through it."

"No, brother Yan, fighting is fighting, but with this dead thing in your bag, it can't kill people? And it's going to be study time at night, what if you are caught by Qin Zigui again? "Gou You sounded really anxious.

However, Lin Qian didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so she sucked the Arctic Ocean beside her and said slowly, "Don't worry, Qin Zigui won't be here for self-study tonight."

Sheng Yan turned to look at her when he heard the words: "Weasel wrote him a false note again?"

"Ah, no." Lin Qian explained, "Weasel said that in order to make it easier for him to concentrate on preparing for the information contest, he can leave school directly without a leave note, and it doesn't matter if he misses a regular class."

"???"

Sheng Yan did not understand in capital letters.

Every time he went to Huang Shuliang to make a false note, it was like killing him. It would be impossible to succeed if he didn't spend a few days back and forth, otherwise he wouldn't have developed a good ability to climb over the wall.

Why did Qin Zigui not even need a leave slip?

As if to see what he was thinking, Zhu Peng ignored the noodles in his mouth before he swallowed them, so he gestured vaguely to him with chopsticks: "You are different. Even if Qin Zigui skipped class, it must be because of His knowledge can no longer keep up with his pace of learning, so he went to study independently, anyway, it is impossible to do anything illegal and criminal."

Sheng Yan was speechless: "If you say it, I will do the same."

Lin Qiu hugged the bottle and nodded, "At least you seem to be able to."

Sheng Yan: "???"

"Let's put it this way." The representative of the Chinese class, Lin Ling, took the initiative to answer his questions, "The difference between the two of you is that although you are both very handsome, but one has a face full of luxury and money, and the other has a face of Guotai Min'an, Gao Leng and abstinence. One day, the two of you appeared in a nightclub with a minimum consumption of 50 yuan at the same time, then Sheng Yan must have spent it for you, and Qin Zigui must have gone to catch pornography, gambling and drugs. So, do you understand?"

clear.

shit.

Where the fuck did all this prejudice come from?

Couldn't Qin Zigui be sent to a nightclub by him as a young master?

Sheng Yan was almost pissed off by these people.

However, the most annoying thing was that he found that he seemed unable to refute.

Because that big trash Qin Zigui didn't seem to have done anything outrageous in his life, it was as if the words "model student" had been engraved into his DNA.

It's really boring, rigid and impersonal. Comparing myself with him makes me feel unlucky.

Sheng Yan threw his schoolbag over his shoulder angrily: "I know it myself, anyway, don't follow me."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked to the brick wall at the other end of the alley, jumped down, clung to the upper edge, braced, flipped, and jumped, and the whole person disappeared from the end of the field of vision.

Lin Qian: "..."

Gou You: "..."

Zhu Peng: "..."

With this criminal proficiency, they can't keep up even if they want to.

He could only sigh faintly: "I hope Qin Zigui can infect Brother Yan with his innocent and upright student ethos, otherwise what if he really embarks on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes?"

And Sheng Yan, who was on the verge of breaking the law at any time, climbed over the wall, and began to vigilantly grope along the route where the enemy disappeared, as if he was afraid that the enemy would run away, and at the same time, he had to be wary of a possible surprise attack from the other party.

After finally groping to the other side of the alley, he looked around for a while, and after confirming that there was no one there, he threw the schoolbag on his shoulders to the ground, squatted down, opened the zipper, and solemnly took out a shiny and shiny bag from it. heavy——

Canned cats.

A few months ago, when Sheng Yan came out to surf the Internet, he was touched by a coquettish cat. The fur was very orange, but the cat was very thin.

A very thin orange cat sounds cruel against the nature of the species, so Sheng Yan reluctantly fell for it.

However, after feeding them delicious food for a while, the cat disappeared. Sheng Yan searched for the canned cat food for a week, but he couldn't find it. In the end, he caught a glimpse of this ungrateful little fugitive just now. back view.

The little fugitive looked thinner again, and he had to be caught and brought to justice as soon as possible, so Sheng Yan didn't care about those bastards for a while, and just wanted to catch the cat back first.

But he can't tell others about this, otherwise he is a ruthless, ruthless and fearsome real school bully, and skipping class over the wall just for a cat, it would be embarrassing to spread the word.

While thinking about it, Sheng Yan opened a box of canned cat food familiarly, knocked on the edge of the can twice according to the previous connection code, and shouted: "Meow meow."

No response.

He shouted "Meow Meow" again, but there was still no response.

Call "Meow Meow" again, but there is still no response.

Meow is the name he gave to the little orange. Before it disappeared, it called Bing every time, but today it failed.

Did he abscond in fear of crime again?

Sheng Yan squatted down, rummaged through the piles of debris along the alley, and shouted while searching: "Meow, meow..."

Because he was afraid of scaring this flirtatious little fugitive, the iron-blooded tough guy's voice was forced to be soft, and the ending was a little long, with a juvenile coquettish feeling.

Fortunately, no one came to this alley at ordinary times, otherwise, if a second person heard his disgusting and contrived voice, he would have to kill someone to defend the dignity of a tough guy.

Sheng Yan thought about it, and turned the corner: "Meow..."

Then just stand there.

Because a pair of familiar white sneakers suddenly appeared in his vision, a pair of solid school pants without a trace of wrinkle, and an extremely beautiful hand hanging loosely.

The hands are beautiful, cold and bony, slender and well-proportioned, the nails are neatly trimmed, as usual, but there is a fresh scratch next to the scratch on the root of the finger, which is still oozing blood, as if it was just hit cross frame.

And a little farther away from where his eyes were parallel, a few yellow-haired gangsters were crying, curled up under the opposite wall, shivering and squatting in a row with their heads in their hands, looking a little familiar.

The amount of information is sometimes huge.

Sheng Yan didn't react too much, and raised his head blankly, just in time to meet Qin Zigui's indifferent and drooping gaze, so he blinked, and slowly uttered the sound stuck in his throat before he could fully retract it: "... Meow?"

The ending sound is slightly raised, ignorant and delicate.

Qin Zigui's fingertips trembled, as if his hands were burned by the scream.

The author has something to say:

Qin Zigui: Don’t ask, it’s hard to ask

Don't pretend to be poor with me. I mentioned that Shiwai is very close to Nanwu No. [-] Middle School, and Qin Sheng is one year older than Xia Song.