After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Chapter 31: Theorem of Kissing the Objects.

Jiang Xingzhi raised his head, bit his lips and smiled very lightly.

Such an extremely handsome young man, the proud son of heaven who has everything except his temporary weakness, but his eyes are full of incomprehensible sorrow.

Jiang Xingzhi returned to his room. He sat quietly in front of the window, fiddling with the tickets in his hands. The crimson color printed on the hard cards was reflected in his eyes, making his pupils a little red .

He still remembered that he owed Xie Yunshu a Jacky Cheung concert.

At the same time, Xie Yunshu was standing on the bus, looking at the constantly receding scenery outside the window, he couldn't help but be dazed.

……

"You have the greatest credit for getting Dingxin's order," said the general manager's office, which is well lit. A large swath of sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass, casting a bright halo of light on Jiang Xingzhi's back. He sat on the back of the chair , resting his elbows on the armrest, looked at Xie Yunshu with dark eyes, and asked, "Do you have any wish? Say it, and I will help you fulfill it."

Xie Yunshu was tidying up the documents on the table, and was taken aback when he heard this: "Wish?"

"Well," Jiang Xingzhi tapped his jaw lightly, and the graceful jaw line stretched the muscles on the side of his neck, unknowingly charming, he said, "I can do whatever I want."

Xie Yunshu blinked his eyelashes slowly, as if he needed time to digest this sentence.

He was wearing a simple white shirt with pinstripes and black trousers. His hands were still on Jiang Xingzhi's desk. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up only one way, exposing his protruding wrists. He looked fair and handsome, pure and harmless.

Then he smiled slightly, mixed with surprise, shyness, joy at the first moment of worry, and a little bit of joy in the smile. All kinds of complicated expressions blend together, which is very beautiful.

Jiang Xingzhi stared at him: "What are you laughing at? You don't believe it?"

"No," Xie Yunshu pursed his lips. He wanted to hide his smile, but he couldn't. He could only touch the tip of his nose with the back of his hand as if to cover up, "Your check is too big, I'm a little scared...you Are you not afraid that my lion will open its mouth?"

Jiang Xingzhi raised his chin slightly, and snorted softly, "Just your small appetite, heh."

Oh what, Xie Yunshu looked at his arrogant expression, and said to himself that I would scare you to death if I told him what I wanted.

"Knock, knock," Jiang Xingzhi tapped on the table with his fingers, and said in a commanding tone, "Speak."

Xie Yunshu pondered over his words, as humble as he was sincere: "Actually, you don't need to reward me specially. I am already very grateful that the company has given me such a good opportunity and platform. These are all my duties, and this project I am also very satisfied with the commission..."

Jiang Xingzhi knocked on the table again: "Speak human."

"I have had a wish since I was a child to see a Jacky Cheung concert, but I either had no money or no time to complete it. Next month, Zhang Xueyou will have a concert in Shanghai. Can you go to see it with me?" Xie Yunshu breathed out After finishing speaking, I didn't even hit a punctuation mark.

There was a moment of silence in the office.

In the surrounding air, there seemed to be some kind of molecules carrying a subtle aura spreading, one by one, like substance, invading into the ears, nose, mouth, and internal organs of the person.

There were no waves on Jiang Xingzhi's face, only his eyes seemed to be bottomless, condensing layers of emotions that made Xie Yunshu elusive.

Oops.

Xie Yunshu was full of enthusiasm behind his ears, he got carried away for a moment, his mouth ran ahead, and his brain didn't catch up behind.

Crossed the line.

Xie Yunshu licked the dry corners of his lips, and smiled remedially: "Actually, I am lying, you just think I am..."

"There are a lot of people and it's noisy." Jiang Xingzhi stated a fact.

"Yes," Xie Yunshu nodded, "That's what I said, you don't have to take it seriously, I..."

"You," Jiang Xingzhi suddenly pointed his slender fingers straight at him, "I thought you were a decent person."

Xie Yunshu: "???"

He had only heard that the person who wrote the diary was not a decent person, so why would he become a non-serious person even if he wanted to attend a Jacky Cheung concert?

"Not a serious person." Jiang Xingzhi repeated, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Although the arc was small, Xie Yunshu still captured it firmly.

Jiang Xingzhi has heart disease, he rarely has obvious mood swings, and occasionally a small smile appears on that ice-sculpted jade face, like a snow lotus blooming unexpectedly.

Dazzling people's eyes.

Jiang Xingzhi lowered his head, picked up the pen, and gestured to open a document to sign: "Okay, I understand. I'll prepare the ticket. You can go out."

The voice ended concisely and neatly, in his usual business-like tone.

Xie Yunshu stood in front of the table for a long while before walking slowly to the door, where he turned his head and called softly, "Boss Jiang?"

"What else is there?" Jiang Xingzhi didn't look up at Xie Yunshu, he flipped through the pages to read the document with an extremely focused expression, as if it was a great contract.

"That," Xie Yunshu pointed to the table, reminding his boss kindly as a subordinate, "You have already signed that document!"

"Shh-"

The folder came through the air, and Xie Yunshu quickly dodged out the moment before he was hit, only to hear a "boom" from the door behind him.

There is also a low, clear and gentle chuckle like a breeze.

It's like the sound of the Waking of Insects and the revival of all things.

----

It was another morning with fresh air, the windows of every classroom in Haizhong were open, and the whole school was doing self-study in the morning.

The sound of reading aloud filled the entire corridor, and the day on campus kicked off so vividly.

Pei Ji was late for about 10 minutes. He walked very fast, his footsteps swishing.

He used to be so famous that many students didn't even dare to look him in the eye, but these days no matter which window they go to, there will be countless intricate gazes cast from it, and then rows of heads lowered their heads, staring at him in front of him. Start whispering.

The thin and dense voices pierced him like needles, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He knew that everyone was laughing at him and muttering about his embarrassment.

The feeling of being pointed at made him very uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't rush into the classroom and pick out everyone's eyeballs as a tramp.

In the open space in front of Class 4, several late boys were being punished to stand. Qiu Lang was one of them. He was standing by the window. Two girls put the [-]A English textbooks on the table, with two heads Hidden behind the book, talking quietly but excitedly.

As Pei Ji's best friend, Qiu Lang's ears pricked up when he heard Pei Ji's name.

Two days ago Qiu Lang coquettishly cut class to go to Yangcheng to meet netizens, but he was not only scared to death by the "dinosaur", he also missed the most exciting drama of the year in Haizhong.

Xie Yunshu gave Pei Ji a wishing bottle at the school gate?

What kind of magic operation is this?

Qiu Lang couldn't help but feel that he had missed a hundred million yuan. He saw Pei Ji appearing at the other end of the corridor from a distance. He didn't dare to shout loudly when the head teacher was in the classroom, so he raised his hand and waved it vigorously, but Pei Ji didn't see him.

That absent-minded look, at first glance, is very growing pains.

Pei Ji was walking quickly towards Class [-] with his head down, when a person suddenly appeared in front of him, startling him: "Fuck!"

"Brother Pei," Qiu Lang called out in a low voice, "It's me, it's me."

"You're fucking sick!" Pei Ji was holding back his anger, and kicked him, "I want to die!"

Qiu Lang dodged quickly, and seeing the teacher in class [-] patrolling the aisles with his hands behind his back, he dragged Pei Ji to a blind corner by the back door.

"Brother Pei, I heard that the nerd sent you a wishing bottle to confess his love to you? And in front of Liu Rentu?" Qiu Lang asked gossip.

The word "confession" is like a leading line, completely igniting Pei Ji's buried thunder.

Pei Ji's hair was blown up like a hedgehog: "Go to hell!"

He grabbed Qiu Lang by the collar and pushed him against the wall, ready to beat him with his fists.

Qiu Lang hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Brother Pei! Brother Pei! Don't do anything, I heard what they said!"

"Who said that?"

"Everyone is talking!"

"What did you say?"

"Let's say Xie Yunshu took a wishing bottle and confessed to you!" Qiu Lang asked curiously, "Brother Pei, didn't you say that Xie Yunshu had a crush on Yao Zhan? Has he changed his mind? Oh, I'd better empathize with you! "

Qiu Lang had been with Pei Ji for a long time, and his tone of speech was a bit like Pei Ji's. The tone of "Xie Yunshu has a crush on Yao Zhan" was exactly the same as when Pei Ji usually yelled at Xie Yunshu.

These days Pei Ji has received too many similar remarks, which he used to make fun of Xie Yunshu in the past, but now they are all directed at himself.

Pei Ji became angry from embarrassment, as soon as he raised his knee, he was about to hit Qiu Lang's belly.

This is Pei Ji's habitual action when fighting with others, and Qiu Lang knows how to break it.

Qiu Lang blocked Pei Ji's heavy blow with both hands, and shouted: "Don't be angry, I didn't say these things, I absolutely believe that you are not carrying mountains on your back!"

Pei Ji's face was flushed with suffocation: "I don't always carry mountains on my back!"

Pei Ji's shout alarmed Yu Zhengdong, the head teacher of the third class.

Yu Zhengdong came out and saw Pei Ji holding Qiu Lang up, thinking they were going to fight, he pointed at them and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Pei Ji, why don't you go back to your classroom and put Qiu Lang on the wall?"

Yu Zhengdong is a well-known little gangster among the teachers, with a particularly loud voice, every time he is in class, the second and fourth classes next to him can all hear clearly, not to mention the content of this sentence has its own amplifier Effect.

"Shhhhh-"

Heads poked out of the window one by one, Class [-] on the left, Class [-] on the right, all the people sitting at the window were near the water tower, looking out following Yu Zhengdong's voice.

……

Gossip in the sea travels at the speed of light.

They are all students, who haven't ordered A+B=C, B+C=D, then A=D-(B+C) derivation ability.

One wave has not subsided, and another wave is coming.

The short message is ten cents, and only 72 characters can be sent.

It can't stop the burning gossip hearts of the students in Haizhong.

Wang Fujing laughed like an epileptic, and he showed Xie Yunshu the text messages on his mobile phone.

【Didn't your deskmate give Pei Ji a wishing bottle?Qiu Lang was jealous, he quarreled with Pei Ji, Pei Ji threw Qiu Lang against the wall! 】

[I bet a pack of little raccoons, Pei Ji and Qiu Lang are true love! 】

……

Rao Xie Yunshu was so determined, he couldn't help but burst out laughing at this moment.

Pei Ji fled from the scene of the crime in embarrassment and annoyance. He had just entered the back door of Class [-] when he ran into Xie Yunshu and Wang Fujing lying on the table and laughing non-stop into their mobile phones.

An evil fire rushed straight to the top of his head.

All the people I lost in the past few days were thanks to Xie Yunshu!

He still has the guts to laugh!

Unable to suppress his anger, Pei Ji casually grabbed an exercise book on the table and threw it on the head of Xie Yun's book, threatening viciously: "Bookworm! If you don't finish this book today, you will give it to me after school." Wait!"

This is red|naked|naked finding fault.

The exercise book hit Xie Yunshu's head, and it fell to the ground with a "slap".

Xie Yunshu raised his hand and touched the back of his head.

... Well, Xie Yunshu admitted that, just like Pei Jiming was blatantly looking for faults and wanted to beat him, he also wanted to beat Pei Ji for a long time.

There will be no teacher in the classroom, and the students are all memorizing their texts, buzzing and buzzing together, Xie Yunshu stood up.

The almost difference in height made the eyes of the two collide perfectly.

Pei Ji's blond hair reflected a sword-like sharpness in the sun. He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a demonstrative arc, like a rebellious wolf cub.

But there was a slight strangeness in his heart.

Xie Yunshu's faint eyes filled with the coldness of a cold moon.

Make him very strange.

But what can a nerd do to him...

Pei Ji's collar suddenly tightened, and the sky and the earth hung upside down in front of his eyes. Between flashes and flints, he only felt his cheeks hurt and cool, and a large area of ​​dazzling bright orange flooded into his vision, which was the color of his desk.

With a sound of "Boom", the entire second grade of high school was shaken.

----

"It was too fast. I was sitting by the side at that time, watching Brother Yun like a ball of fire, like a ball of electricity, like the sword of the third young master in a martial arts novel..." Wang Fujing returned to the classroom from the school cafeteria , before the afternoon class started, he was surrounded by a group of boys.

If Xia Ke tells a story like Jin Yong, with every move and every move in its ins and outs, then Wangfujing's style is that of Gu Long, without any details, only the ending of Yi Shuihan: "I just blinked, Brother Yun has already put Pei Ji pressed his head on the table, he stuffed a paper into Pei Ji's mouth, and said coldly—"

"From now on, I will do three things when I come to school, class, exercise, and playing Pei Ji!" The boys around said in unison, repeating Xie Yunshu's line.

"Damn it, it's so handsome!"

"Cool paralysis!"

"The novels do not deceive me, the real kings pretend to be pigs and eat tigers!"

The same thing, the style of the girls' discussion is completely different.

"Love begets hate, absolutely love begets hate, Pei Ji chose Qiu Lang in the end, Xie Yunshu was so anxious that he did it!"

"I think Pei Ji didn't fight back, how could Xie Yunshu beat him?"

"Your statement is more logical. If you love him, let him be the boss!"

Zhuang Min raised his hand weakly: "But the boy said that Pei Ji was looking for trouble and wanted to beat Xie Yunshu, but Xie Yunshu beat him first..."

"You don't understand," Cao Lei patted her head again, and said lovingly, "Pei Ji is an idiot with no EQ, this is how he expresses his feelings!"

"Xia Ke!" Someone asked, "Don't you have a good relationship with Xie Yunshu? Did you know he was so powerful before?"

I really don't know.

Xia Ke was dumbfounded when he saw Xie Yunshu pressing Pei Ji's head on the table.

Xie Yunshu suddenly became invincible like that Popeye who ate spinach.

Yes, very dreamy.

But who is Xia Ke, how could he miss any chance to pretend.

"Of course I know, but my brother Yun is too low-key. He never cares about his status in the world, but as soon as he makes a move, he becomes a legend!" "School bully" is like his big brother, "What is Pei Ji? Let me tell you, if Pei Ji is the school bully in Haizhong, then I, Brother Yun, will be the leader in Causeway Bay!"

……

Pei Ji took the afternoon class, and when Qiu Lang found him, he was playing CS in the Internet cafe.

Pei Ji was wearing earphones, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and clicking the mouse so loudly that he poked holes in the keyboard.

A series of throwing guns, waving daggers, changing bullets, headshots, and headshots.

Massive blood special effects bloomed on the screen like flowers.

The boy vented all his hostility in the computer game.

The computer desks in the front, back, left, and right were all empty, and no one dared to come within three feet of him.

"I don't believe other people's rumors," Qiu Lang said when Pei Ji finished playing the game and went out, the two stood at the door of the Internet cafe, "Brother Pei, tell me, what happened? I don't believe that a nerd can beat you, even if you are killed!"

Pei Ji gritted his teeth, with a gloomy face, and did not speak.

After all, Qiu Lang has been his little friend for more than ten years, and when he saw his appearance, he was a little confused: "Could it be... what they said is true?"

Xie Yunshu actually beat Pei Ji?

Qiu Lang and Pei Ji squatted on the steps outside the Internet cafe, with two cans of beer in front of them.

Pei Ji doesn't usually smoke or drink, but now he smokes one cigarette after another fiercely, and occasionally takes a couple of sips of beer.

Very depressing.

Pei Ji has been fighting with his peers since he was able to crawl on the ground. No one knows the strength Xie Yunshu has shown better than him who has experienced many battles. He is a practicing family boy at all.

Xie Yunshu grabbed his shoulder with one hand and pressed his head with the other. His two hands were like iron pincers restraining him, and he couldn't break free.

Damn, I've never been so aggrieved in a fight since I was a child.

There is no room for retaliation at all.

"Tell me," Pei Ji asked Qiu Lang, very puzzled, "Why did the nerd pretend to be cowardly before?"

Who doesn't want to be the boss when they come out to hang out, why does Xie Yunshu pretend to be cowardly with his tail between his legs?

This question is as profound as a math problem. Qiu Lang stroked his chin and pondered for a while, and it really made him find a way to solve the problem: "Routine, this is definitely a nerd's routine!"

"What routine?" Pei Ji asked with question marks all over his face.

As a "little genius in love" who has flirted with countless female netizens and appeared more often than his age, Qiu Lang's analysis logic is clear and hierarchical:

"Actually, since the nerd reported you to Liu Rentu last year, he just wanted to attract your attention. Last semester, he was obedient to you. This, this is called 'following what he likes', but Brother Pei, you are unmoved. He deliberately fabricated a false impression of having a crush on Yao Zhan..."

"What do you mean?" Pei Ji was still puzzled.

"This is a trick of love, a trick of seduction!"

Qiu Lang slammed his right fist into the palm of his left hand: "Brother Pei, think about it for yourself, did you only pay attention to nerds last semester, and no one else could attract your attention? He first used sketches to attract your attention, and then Meticulously preparing to confess to you, the wishing star bottle is exactly the 'token of love' he wants to give you!"

The more Qiu Lang talked, the more he felt that he was going to fucking admire the nerd: "But Brother Pei, you are indifferent to his love, so the nerd threw out the last trump card!"

The more Pei Ji listened, the more confused he became: "What is the last trump card?"

Qiu Lang is serious: "Who do we boys admire the most? Of course they are the ones who can fight! This is a trick that includes deceiving the world, playing hard to get, pretending to be east and attacking the west, and waiting for the rabbit to fall into the trap. The nerds are really amazing!"

……

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-07-0520:31:17~2021-07-0700:12:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 6 for Lin Xin; 1 for Ruo Xiangxi, and [-] for Elk Lost;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:季雨时20瓶;我是逗比我怕谁、林信10瓶;停停爱奶黄包3瓶;Lemon??、东立丘、PIDAN_yiya2瓶;烨梓、张真原1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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