I fell in love with my nemesis after rebirth

Gu Lang said quietly in front of him: "Little beauty, you'd better be good, otherwise, don't blame my brothers for being rude."

The originally evil atmosphere was broken in an instant, and Sheng Xuehe was very cooperative: "You two heroes, please do me a favor and let me go."

"Damn," Gu Lang was surprised, "You can also joke."

Fu Yiwen also laughed, and the biological base had arrived amidst the sound of your words.

After getting off the car, Gu Lang went straight to the locker room. He put on his overalls, disinfected... and entered the laboratory fully armed.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"My egg is broken! My egg! My egg!" Gu Lang wailed, "Why didn't you wait for Dad? Dad still wants to deliver your baby."

Excessively exaggerated words make people laugh, and it feels uncomfortable to hold back a laugh when you want to laugh.

Fu Yiwen was very helpless, and continued to walk forward: "Leave him alone."

Led by Fu Yiwen, he came to the front of the glass cabinet.

Fu Yiwen pressed his fingerprint, took out the hatching box, and put a thumb-sized lizard egg in his palm.

"This is the last one. Logically speaking, the shell should have been broken the day before yesterday."

Fu Yiwen took a flashlight to illuminate it, and the orange-red light seemed to emanate from the eggshell. Sheng Xuehe saw a light inside the eggshell, as well as blood vessels that seemed to grow on the eggshell.

"You can see it." Fu Yiwen raised his hand so that Sheng Xuehe could see it more clearly, "Here is the head, and here is the tail."

Under the illumination of the light, the shape of the lizard is particularly clear, and Sheng Xuehe can even see the black eyes inside and the life that is moving in the egg liquid.

"you try."

Fu Yiwen put the lizard egg and the flashlight in Sheng Xuehe's hands, and Sheng Xuehe took it in a panic. As the eggshell turned, the life inside was also moving, as if it was eager to come out.

"This is the first time I have seen embryos moving inside the eggshell." Sheng Xuehe's words were full of tension.

Fu Yiwen touched the top of the eggshell with a gloved finger: "The top is the placenta."

It's hard to imagine that a life is being bred in such a weak eggshell, and this fragile life is in his own hands.

Sheng Xuehe was suddenly a little scared, afraid that he would hurt it.

As if sensing the existence of the outside world, the lizard inside the shell has been moving, as if eager to come out.

Sheng Xuehe: "He seems to want to come out."

Fu Yiwen replied, "You can help it."

Sheng Xuehe thought that Fu Yiwen was joking, but when he saw Fu Yiwen approaching with a knife, he realized that Fu Yiwen was serious.

"Don't worry, it's very simple." The ordinary tone did not relieve Sheng Xuehe's tension.

"Just make a small cut and it will come out by itself."

It really didn't sound difficult, but Sheng Xuehe had never done it before, and he was afraid that he would hurt it if he couldn't control his strength.

After taking countless deep breaths, Sheng Xuehe was unable to use the knife.

After finally making up his mind to send the knife, but still unable to cut it off, Fu Yiwen standing beside him had no choice but to stand behind him, and stretched out an arm from the side.

Through the glove, Fu Yiwen's palm was attached to the back of Sheng Xuehe's hand, giving him stability in this way.

"I will help you control your strength, you don't have to be afraid."

"Under the knife."

The surroundings were quiet, and Gu Lang's voice was nowhere to be seen. The succinct words gave Sheng Xuehe the illusion that he was an accomplice in crime.

The blade cut a hole lightly, and Sheng Xuehe's heart hung high as the hole got bigger, with egg liquid oozing out of it, and a dark lizard came out like a black shadow, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to see it with the naked eye. catch.

The hand holding the handle of the knife instinctively grasped Fu Yiwen's five fingers, Sheng Xuehe's whole body was tense, looking at the black lizard climbing on his arm, he turned to look at Fu Yiwen with eyes full of pleading for help.

Fu Yiwen stared at him for a moment, reached out and grabbed the lizard, and put it into the box.

The lizard in the hatching box was jumping up and down, very lively and looking very healthy, Sheng Xuehe breathed a sigh of relief and took his hand back.

"It's healthy."

After breaking the shell, he found that Gu Lang had disappeared.

It turned out that Gu Lang walked around the base and found it boring, so he went back first, so nervous that he forgot that he still had two partners.

Now the dormitory building has been completely closed. If you want to go back, you must wake up the security uncle.

Both Sheng Xuehe and Fu Yiwen didn't like to bother others, so they decided to spend the night in a room in the laboratory.

The laboratory was colder than the dormitory building, and Sheng Xuehe felt the cold wind after washing.After lying on the bed, he almost tucked his whole body into the quilt.

"Do you often live in the laboratory?" The daily necessities in the laboratory are very complete.

"It's too troublesome to go back and forth. It's more convenient to live directly."

No wonder Sheng Xuehe hadn't met Fu Yiwen some time ago, even though he was on the same floor.

Sheng Xuehe, who had changed his environment, couldn't fall asleep easily. He lay on the bed for nearly an hour, his eyes were tired, but his spirit was extremely active.

The body, body and spirit were constantly pulling, Sheng Xuehe gave up, he sat up, and through the night light, looked at Fu Yiwen on the single person's bed.

Maybe it was because of the distance, it seemed that Fu Yiwen had lost the breathing in his chest, like a silent sculpture.

After staring for a moment, Sheng Xuehe threw off the quilt and got out of bed, even forgetting to put on his shoes.

Fu Yiwen's sleeping posture was correct, even if he was so close, Sheng Xuehe couldn't hear the sound of breathing.The great panic overwhelmed him like a night, causing him untimely anxiety.

Stretch out your hand to Fu Yiwen's breath, although it is faint, it is there; then go down, feel the bouncing of the jugular artery; followed by the beating heart in the chest cavity.

No matter which one it was, it could show that Fu Yiwen was still alive, but Sheng Xuehe didn't think it was enough.As if he was afraid of a problem with his sense of touch, he wanted to change it.

use to listen.

When he wanted to bend down, Fu Yiwen, who was sleeping soundly, pressed his shoulders, and the stiffness spread from his shoulders in all directions, making him lose his ability to think.

But this was only short-lived. The central nervous system for solving problems was quickly built in his mind, and Sheng Xuehe came up with countless countermeasures to deal with emergencies.He has this confidence that he can perfectly resolve this crisis.

Fu Yiwen got up with his arms propped up, but he wasn't actually asleep.The other hand kneaded the temple slowly, as if talking to himself: "Are you sleepwalking again?"

Sheng Xuehe was taken aback, thinking of many solutions, but this was the only one he hadn't thought of.He quickly entered the state, and put on a bewildered expression.

"Come here." Fu Yiwen said to him.

Walking over naturally, Sheng Xuehe was not 100% confident that he could get away with it. He didn't know what it was like to sleepwalk, so he could only let it be and pray that Fu Yiwen would not notice the clues.

When Sheng Xuehe lowered his eyes and thought hard, Fu Yiwen kept looking at him.

If the environment is suddenly unfamiliar, is it easy to sleepwalk?Fu Yiwen thought.

Sheng Xuehe's clothes were a little loose, and his hair was a little messy. Fu Yiwen leaned over, and under Sheng Xuehe's astonished gaze, he helped him comb his hair, smooth out the folds of his clothes, and tie his neckline.

Maybe Sheng Xuehe's expression was so cute that Fu Yiwen couldn't help but tap Sheng Xuehe's cheek with his fingertips.Looking at the sunken piece of flesh, he said: "In the long run, it will be very dangerous."

In an instant, Sheng Xuehe was a little stiff, to avoid revealing his flaws, he could only lower his eyes.

He is not a person who is good at lying. I don't know why Fu Yiwen didn't see the clues. It is obvious that his acting skills are full of loopholes.

Suddenly, Sheng Xuehe suddenly raised his head, with a startled and incredible expression.

This is a real reaction, unadulterated by an iota of poor acting.

Three seconds ago, Fu Yiwen suddenly touched his head, messing up the hair he had just combed.

A never-before-seen expression appeared on Sheng Xuehe's face, making him look more lively, and Fu Yiwen curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Seeing Sheng Xuehe's lips were gradually pursed, he realized belatedly that he seemed to be on the verge of a "big event".

"Angry?" Fu Yiwen approached with a smile.

The corner of Sheng Xuehe's mouth twitched, afraid that he would reveal his secrets, so he turned his head away from looking at Fu Yiwen.

The lucidity in his eyes could not be more obvious, and he tried to cover it up, but Fu Yiwen's behavior was too shocking, to the point of unbelievable.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have messed with your hair. I'll fix it for you. Don't be angry."

Fu Yiwen's unburdened appearance seemed to have been staged countless times.

Did Fu Yiwen always treat him like this when he was sleepwalking?

Or, when he was sleepwalking, did he often "play" with Fu Yiwen like this?

terrible.Sheng Xuehe couldn't help but said, "Childish."

I don't know who I'm talking about.

Fu Yiwen didn't refute: "I'm naive, I admit it. Don't be angry with me."

The fingers placed on the side of the leg moved slightly, Sheng Xuehe's eyelashes trembled, and he did not speak.

But Fu Yiwen thought that he was still angry, and leaned over to help him cut his hair, his movements were gentle and patient, and he was serious and focused.

Sheng Xuehe couldn't bear the atmosphere any longer, and stood up suddenly: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Xuehe felt regretful.His tone was too blunt and unnatural, Fu Yiwen would definitely find out.

Until he lay back in bed, he still regretted it endlessly, why did he tell such a lie, why did he pretend to sleepwalk?

How embarrassing it would be if he was exposed on the spot, how should he deal with himself?

Maybe everyone will pray for it again at this moment.And naively think that if I do it again, I will be able to solve the problem perfectly in a more comprehensive way.

"You don't have any sense of security at all."

Sure enough, Fu Yiwen noticed it, and the footsteps gradually approached, one sound after another, lingering on Sheng Xuehe's nerves.

"It's so late, two Alphas call you out, and you don't even have the slightest sense of precaution."

Full of helpless sighs, a little hoarse in the dark night.

The footsteps stopped, but Fu Yiwen just covered him with the quilt and said to him, "Good night."

After a while, a muffled voice came from under the quilt.

"Good night."

There is no school on Saturday, but he needs to interview the teachers in the school.When he got to school, he was still surprised by the sight of everyone in every classroom.

As if preparing a special surprise for him, the children came out in groups and looked at him with smiles.

This is the last day of the practice. Both parties knew that they were about to say goodbye to each other. Neither of them said the words of parting, but chose to do their best to enjoy the last time.

"Why are there such difficult types of questions," someone wailed, "When will the god of mathematics take care of me?"

Sheng Xuehe: "When I first touched the gun, I couldn't even hit the target, and I couldn't hit it no matter what."

In a boring classroom, gossip about the teacher can always cheer up the students.Like bamboo shoots springing up, all heads are raised.

"Teacher, do you know how to use a gun?!"

"Teacher, you are too hot."

"what about now?"

"Now let me close my eyes and listen to the voice debate, and I can hit them all." Sheng Xuehe told him, "I practiced for a long time, until my palms were covered with blood, I practiced until I could fall asleep standing up, and I practiced until I was a target in my dreams." .I can learn, and you can too, and I'm no different."

After finishing a math problem, Rou Rou supported his little head: "Mr. Sheng, tell me, what's the point of being alive?"

After making corrections, Sheng Xuehe didn't answer the question right away, but thought about it.

Many people think that thinking about life is something for adults, but it is not.

Adolescence is the most violent stage of thirst for knowledge. Although he is on campus to gain knowledge, he is eager for an answer—why did he do this?What is the meaning of living?If everyone dies, why do people live?

This question is not easy to answer. Anything related to life and the future is uncertain.

Sheng Xuehe told him: "When you think about the meaning of life, your life has meaning."

He nodded with a vague understanding, but he didn't actually understand the route.

The only thing he can be sure of is that maybe his struggle will not change the status quo, but if he does nothing, he must not change the status quo.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Sihang who came to change shifts.Sihang's move is actually unnecessary, he will leave soon, and now he is attending class just to do his best to lay a solid foundation for the child.

Even if he knows that his contribution is minimal, it is better than doing nothing.

When getting up, Sheng Xuehe touched Rou's curly hair.Routing looked at him and blinked: "When I grow up, you—"

Sihang looked over with a slightly vigilant gaze, and Rou Rou continued to say: "When you get married, and your child's full moon wine, I will definitely give you a big red envelope. You are very good to me, I like it very much you."

Dazed, then Sheng Xuehe smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Hmm!" Rou said seriously, "I'm very stingy, I've only given such a promise to two people. One is you, and the other is Brother Wen."

"I will make a lot of money, become a capable person, and then give you a big red envelope."

Sheng Xuehe left the classroom with the most sincere promise of the boy, and Sihang looked at the classroom environment.

He didn't care about it before, but now he finds something is wrong.

The school is out of tune with the surrounding earthen buildings, and looks too modern, with clean paint, brand new tables and chairs, and large blackboards.

Withdrawing his gaze, Sihang sat beside Rou, his face flushed almost bleeding: "Why do you like Fu Yiwen so much?"

In fact, what he wants to ask more is why the route treats him differently from Fu Yiwen.

Obviously he is Alpha, obviously he is good enough.

Rourou directly did not answer this question: "Originally my school was going to be demolished. Many people thought that there was no need for children to study. They were too busy to help the family with farm work and take care of younger siblings. Studying was just a waste of time. Compared with building a school, it is better to use Worked on the fields. Even the headmaster compromised at that time.”

"Brother Wen called me together at the time and asked me 'Do you want to study'. Of course I said yes, but in fact many people don't know what it means to study, they just think that going to school can do less work and be lazy. He I knew it, and I didn’t expose it.”

"The news came out the next day that the school doesn't need to be demolished. My village has cooperated with your school, and there are also kind people who have invested a lot of money. I didn't know until later that it was the money from Brother Wen. Brother Wen He has sponsored many students, and he promised that as long as I am willing to continue studying, he will continue to provide tuition.”

Sihang looked at the simple window.

There was no glass in the windows, they were simply pasted with paper, and there were a few small gaps with traces of glue.

It can be called shoddy, if Fu Yiwen donates money, but achieves such an effect, it can only show his dereliction of duty.

"The environment used to be worse, and the classrooms didn't even have lights. After the classroom was renovated, Brother Wen told me to keep the windows of each classroom. I thought Brother Wen wanted me to always remember the harsh environment and not forget my original intention. He But he told me that these windows were left to me to fill." Rou Rou told him, "When I become famous, it will be my turn to fulfill my responsibilities."

Sihang finally understood the difference between himself and Fu Yiwen.

"I'm sorry," Sihang said suddenly, "I shouldn't think you are stupid, it's my problem, but you are self-righteous."

Routing had always been a little afraid of Sihang before, he was startled, and quickly waved his hands: "I know I'm stupid, it's true, my teacher often hates iron and steel and says I'm stupid, although I don't feel comfortable, but I know it, The teacher is more anxious than me. Teacher Qi scolded me for being stupid and stayed up all night preparing for lessons. He was not myopic before, but now he is highly myopic."

"I was wrong before, and I hate you indiscriminately. Because there have been a group of people before, and he didn't like me. He thought I was stupid, looked down on me, and I didn't like him. I thought you were the same as him Yes, but you are completely different. There are still many kind-hearted people in this world."

This is not the same.

Sihang really looked down on this group of people before, not against him, but because he looked down on the entire group of ordinary people.

Only now did Sihang understand how ridiculous his previous self was.His self-righteous experience is so thin and pale, it is just the tip of the iceberg of the world.

In the past, Sihang always gave him a sense of superiority when teaching him. If he couldn't understand, he would subconsciously feel that this group of people was stupid.

He wanted to give himself another chance, this time he spoke extremely slowly and his posture was extremely low.

"Is there something else that I haven't explained?" The child looked a little confused, and Sihang stopped and asked.

"The experiment part... I don't understand."

Judging by his expression, you can tell it's not 'a bit'.Sihang said: "Sorry, I didn't make it clear. Let me say it again, if I haven't made it clear this time, I will put it aside for a while. After class, I will use the break time to talk about this problem, is it okay?" ?”

Today's weather is fine. On the concrete floor in front of the teaching building, there is a simple bulletin board with a teacher's photo on it.

The children drew hearts and words of blessing around the photo, carefully avoiding the teacher's face.

An old man was behind him: "Thank you for your hard work during this time."

Sheng Xuehe turned around and met a pair of kind eyes.Looking at the bulletin board again, this person is exactly Teacher Qi mentioned in the router.

Qi Liang said: "He likes this group of 'teachers' very much, and he likes you very much."

"This is what I should do." Sheng Xuehe said.

Qi Liang asked him, "What do you think is the meaning of education?"

After thinking for a long time, Sheng Xuehe replied: "To solve the problem."

"In my opinion," Qi Liang stopped and looked at the frightened birds in the distance, "it's awakening."

Sheng Xuehe followed behind him, listening to Qi Liang talk about his life as a support teacher for these years, and Qi Liang devoted his life to education.

In the early years, Qi Liang was only supporting research and education, and he had heard that remote areas were very dangerous.

But in his life, he has been very lucky. In the small place of Pingcun, he met a group of kind children and found something to realize his life value.

He is willing to turn his whole life into a match to light up his cognition.

Sheng Xuehe looked along his line of sight, Qi Liang's life was ordinary and great, which perfectly explained what education is, what is "spring silkworms will die when silkworms die, and wax torches will dry when they turn into ashes and tears".

It was time for him to leave here. The atmosphere of parting was oppressive and heavy, and even the bright sky could not blow away the haze.

The windows were not sealed, they were pasted with paper, and the paper windows, which were originally intact, were punctured by the children, leaving holes in them.

What was exposed inside were the child's dark and bright eyes.

He couldn't see the other person's expression, but felt reluctance.He couldn't see the other person's expression, but he seemed to be able to hear the voice.

Before leaving the classroom, everyone made an agreement with the people in the class not to shed tears, let alone shout, for fear that the scene would get out of control.

The child is indeed very obedient, until he can no longer see the school, the child is still keeping the agreement.

Rao is such an out-of-the-ordinary person like Gu Lang, and now he is a little sad: "I really can't bear to part with these little brats."

Liao Ke sniffed: "I hope he will study hard and grow up well."

Silently arranging luggage, walking back and forth mechanically, the oppressive atmosphere flowed in the bus.

He thought that when the practice ended, he would be excited and ecstatic.The days of suffering are over, and he can finally return to his comfort zone instead of staying in a musty room.

However, it is the dormitory building that he abandoned like walking on, but it is the sacred hotel in the eyes of these children.

"It's raining."

The sky was overcast, and the rain was beating against the glass windows, making a loud noise.

Suddenly, as if he had an auditory hallucination, amidst the sound of rain, he heard bursts of urgent shouts.

"Look!"

Through the window, he could no longer hide his shock.

Facing the impact of the rain, the familiar immature faces could not wash away the bright joy on their faces.

Behind the bus, there were groups of tricycles following, and each tricycle had five or six teenagers and girls in the back seat.

This is too dangerous.

"Uncle, please stop the car first!"

After the car stopped, he was about to get out of the car, but saw a piece of cardboard raised high behind him.It said "it's raining too much, brothers and sisters don't get out of the car, they'll catch a cold".

As if he had expected his actions a long time ago, he looked through the glass window at the back of the car in astonishment, his eyes sore.

Followed by the next cardboard - thank you for coming, this time, I am really happy.

——Ms. Qi said that you are about to take the college entrance examination. I hope you can be admitted to your dream school. I hope you will not leave any regrets.

——I originally wanted to tell you face to face, but I was afraid of crying. Sister Siyu knew that Xiuxiu likes to cry the most.

——Xiuxiu said, thank you sister for the sanitary napkins, I was obedient and I divided them up one by one.

……

Tears welled up in Cheng Siyu's eyes: "Xiuxiu..."

This is the girl she loves the most. At such a young age, her hands are covered with calluses.His eyes are so clear, he is always timid when looking at people, easily shy, and prone to tears.

Cheng Siyu felt even more distressed when she learned that she couldn't afford any sanitary napkins.I got together with my friends and bought many boxes of sanitary napkins, and asked the principal to help deliver them.

For today's scene, he obviously simulated for a long time, one piece of cardboard went down, and another piece of cardboard was quickly connected, as if he had rehearsed countless times.

It's like expressing your most primitive emotions in the most clumsy way.

"Obviously he can write correctly, but he deliberately wrote crookedly." Although Gu Lang scolded with a smile, his voice was already hoarse, "Chen Li, that brat, let's see how I beat him up next time."

He knows that there is probably no "next time".

The rain was still going on, Sheng Xuehe looked at the sky, a little worried, the child was wearing a raincoat with holes, if it continued like this, he would catch a cold.

On the dilapidated tricycle, he was drenched in water, with hair sticking to his cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed.

The glass windows of the bus are like a barrier cut from the sky, dividing the world into two parts.

The rain washed away, no matter how the people in the bus mouthed to signal him to leave and not to follow, he couldn't see it.

——I wish you a bright future.

To ensure that the people in the car saw, he quickly put away the cardboard, and the sharp-eyed people had already detected the intention of someone in the car to get out of the car.The child who took the lead rode hard on his feet, as if there was a beast chasing after him.

While leaving, he roared loudly: "Brother and sister, I wish you a bright future!"

The sound of the rain was loud, and with the distance, he shouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

But he heard it very clearly, including the expression of the familiar immature face who said this sentence, which can be perfectly restored in his mind.

A bright future ahead.

This is the Jinlian hanging on the door of each class. It is used to motivate the child, but now it is used as a blessing and given to him.

No one would not be infected by such a pure but strong atmosphere. The sobbing sound in the car continued one after another, almost covering the sound of the rain outside.

The soreness in his heart was indescribable, Sheng Xuehe lowered his eyes, and handed a tissue to Cheng Siyu who was beside him.

"Why are you so disobedient..." Someone said hoarsely, "We agreed to keep quiet, don't cry, don't shout."

The original agreement was to prevent the children from being reluctant, the scene getting out of control, and collective tears.

The one who lost control and couldn't stop crying now became him.

It was nearly 20:00 when the bus arrived at the school.Luxury cars gathered at the gate of the school, all of them came to pick up the students. It was more convenient for the dormitory students, who just carried their luggage back to the dormitory.

Sheng Xuehe doesn't live on campus, so it's difficult to get a taxi at this time of day. Standing at the door waiting for the bus, he looks a bit lonely.

With his indifferent and alienated face, people can recognize him in the crowd at a glance, and they don't consciously think that he is different.

Fu Yiwen walked towards him and told him: "You can take my driver's car, it happens to be on the same road."

As if anticipating that Sheng Xuehe would refuse, Fu Yiwen said again: "I won't go home tonight because I have something to do in the laboratory. You don't have to worry about it. Your family is opposite to mine. It's a matter of little effort."

Looking at the taxi app waiting half an hour later, Sheng Xuehe agreed.

In the car, Sheng Xuehe was still somewhat restrained, after all, a stranger was sitting in the driver's seat.The driver was very enthusiastic: "Is it the young master's friend?"

Sheng Xuehe paused for a moment before saying, "Yes."

"Come and play with the young master when you have time," the driver said with a smile, "Miss will be very happy to see the young master bringing friends home."

The phone screen turned on after that, Sheng Xuehe glanced down, his back suddenly straightened, and because of excitement, he clasped his hand on the edge of the seat in front of him rudely: "Can I trouble you to change the destination to Enmei Hospital?"

After arriving at the hospital, Sheng Xuehe's nerves were tense, and when he saw the elderly on the hospital bed, his eye sockets turned red instantly.

Forgetting that there was a chair beside him, he knelt on the ground and tightly grasped the hand that grandma stretched out to him.Listening to grandma's murmur: "Really, really."

Sheng Xuehe's throat choked up: "It's really there, grandma, it's really here."

He listened to his grandmother calling his nickname all the time, but his consciousness was not fully awake yet.

After tidying up his thoughts and walking out of the ward, Wang Ziyin was leaning against the wall, looking at him with folded arms.

"Brother, how are you doing?" It seemed to be suppressing some kind of anger.

Sheng Xuehe hadn't had a good rest recently, maybe because of his bad look, which caused Wang Ziyin to misunderstand.He comforted his younger brother: "I've been doing well recently, and the practice is going well."

Wang Ziyin took a deep look at him, making him even more inexplicable: "Did you hear something? Can you tell me?"

"No." Wang Ziyin looked back, "I'll take you back, it's very late."

Originally, Sheng Xuehe wanted to stay overnight, but he had to go back to school tomorrow. Considering the inconvenience of transportation and rest issues, he chose to go home.

The driver at the door was still waiting, Sheng Xuehe felt sorry, the driver said kindly: "This is what the young master ordered, he asked me to tell you, don't have to worry about it."

What year is it, people still call you young master?After looking at the brand name of the car, Wang Ziyin could understand.

"The one from last time?" Wang Ziyin winked.

The driver's gossiping eyes passed over. These four words contained a lot of information and ambiguous details.

"Yeah." Sheng Xuehe didn't notice that something was wrong, he was very sleepy now, "By the way, no matter what you hear, fakes will never come true, and I don't care what other people think of me. You train hard, study hard, don't help me bother."

"Also, don't tell aunt."

Wang Ziyin: "Yeah."

Sometimes Wang Ziyin couldn't understand how his cousin could be indifferent to everything and only focus on his own affairs.

He can't completely ignore other people's evaluation of himself and ask himself.

This is the most impulsive age, and it is also the most passionate age. Any radical words can ignite him.

In the past, Prince Yin formed a clique and had many younger brothers. He usually ate and waited to die. He thought that he was more mature than anyone else, but his talents were not recognized. If he was allowed to step into the society, he would definitely make a difference.

It was Sheng Xuehe who woke him up and realized how stupid his thoughts were.

Now Wang Ziyin has restrained his temper, cut off the "social" relationship he was proud of in the past, and went to school with peace of mind.

Sheng Xuehe still knew his cousin well, and he knew that Wang Ziyin's abnormal attitude was probably related to him.

Diyang Middle School has a forum, which is controlled by the student union and is similar in nature to a post bar.

The student union often publishes some recruitment and activity arrangements in it, and students often use the forum as a way to find lost and found, make friends, and so on.

Not long ago, an outsider posted on the forum, posting photos of Sheng Xuehe drinking in KTV when he was in junior high school, and photos of being with a group of Alphas.

The ambiguous angles of these photos can easily lead to bad associations.

The person who posted the post also stated that he was once a suitor of Sheng Xuehe, but he has been baited all the time. He posted this post in the hope that no one will continue to be fooled by Sheng Xuehe's appearance like him.

There are a lot of people replying, most of them are watching the fun, and some ask the host to continue to post some big melons to satisfy the curiosity of the public.

——Licking a dog instead of biting a person?

——Uh, there are many people in my school who have a crush on him, but no one dares to pursue him.A few who went after them were ignored.

——His face, I am willing to be a scumbag.

——Could you be more energetic? It's too boring.

- what is this?Is there a bed, photos, etc., which is interesting.

——But did you drink foreign wine in junior high school?Sheng Xuehe had a great time.

——I grew up abroad, isn't it normal to be open?The foreigners I have talked to may be more than your final grades.

……

Seeing this, Wang Ziyin was torn off with his hands, but was ridiculed instead.The point is, what he said was the truth, and he couldn't refute it.

--Yo?Isn't this "Prince"?

--LOL.What is the relationship between Wang Ziyin and Sheng Xuehe?If these two are friends, then Sheng Xuehe is not a good thing.

——Who doesn't know that Wang Ziyin is a bastard, like a mad dog.

——Oh, he also robs other people's girlfriends.

——I have a good impression of Sheng Xuehe, how could he get involved with this kind of person?

It was only then that Wang Ziyin realized that his description seemed to be getting darker and darker. He originally wanted to bring his friends to testify, but now he hesitated.

Soon, the poster took a screenshot of the person who posted the mosaic. It was a photo, but it was deleted immediately after the person posted it.

During practice, everyone's dormitory allocation will be organized into a file, which can be seen in the grade group.The background in the photo was the dormitory where Sheng Xuehe lived.

The person who came out of Shengxuehe's dormitory was not him, but Alpha who was wrapped in a bath towel.

The photo was taken secretly from a distance. He is tall and muscular. He is wiping his hair without showing his face.

- Me?Niubi.

——Didn't he live in a double bed alone?Bring Alpha directly back for the night? 666.

——Although he is a beta, this...

——Sheng Xuehe's mother seems to be the mistress of a rich man.I don’t know if it’s true or not, I’ve heard it, just take it as a joke, I don’t know if it’s true or not.

——I only heard that he seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact he likes to play tricks behind his back and steal people's things.Bastard, no wonder.

A user named Gu Lang first responded with a "?" After explaining the ins and outs of the room change, not many people believed it.

He doesn't care whether it's true or not, he only cares whether the "melon" is good or not, and whether it's big enough.

Instead, some anonymous users added fuel to the flames and demonized Gu Lang's explanation, as if there was really something between the two of them.

The two are in the same class, at the same table, or in the same group, and they have a good relationship on weekdays, so it is easy for people to imagine.

The post was quickly deleted, and Wang Ziyin was so angry that he vomited blood.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't get angry. I wanted to ask Sheng Xuehe, but seeing Sheng Xuehe's calm reaction, it probably didn't help.

If he wanted to see it, Sheng Xuehe would probably just look at it and let it go. At most, he would call the police and let the police handle the matter.Because Sheng Xuehe himself is usually too busy, he thinks these disputes are meaningless, like children fighting.

Open the WeChat chat, click on the "aunt" chat box, and send all the screenshots.

My aunt should still be on the plane now. After the pictures were sent, Wang Ziyin put away her phone and shrugged.

He kept his promise with Sheng Xuehe and didn't tell his mother about these things.

But he told his aunt, who was Sheng Xuehe's mother.

The next morning, Sheng Xuehe was woken up by the phone call, and when he answered the phone in a daze, the other party paused for a moment.

After a while, a soft voice came slowly: "Are you still sleeping? Did mom wake you up?"

"Mom?" Sheng Xuehe replied belatedly, with a dazed mind, "No, I'm already awake."

On the other end of the phone was the sound of navigation, Sheng Xuehe turned over, unable to open his eyes: "Have you arrived in China yet? I'll send you the address."

"Baby, Mom knows where you live." Her voice was helpless, "Didn't you say that the school needs to sign? Mom will go back to the company first, and then go directly to your school."

I don't know if it was Sheng Xuehe's illusion, but the second half of the other party's sentence seemed to be a bit chilly.Sheng Xuehe responded vaguely, and fell asleep again.

inside the car.

Sheng Bingling listen up