The bully thought he was wearing a book

Something slowly took shape in Yi Huai's mind, some memories were disrupted and reorganized, like a misspelled puzzle piece finally returned to the correct position, presenting a completely different scene.

He remembered.

Yi Huai's hand pressing on the table subconsciously exerted force, his knuckles were slightly white, he moved his lips, and silently sent himself a dirty word.

Hold.

...and time travel to the book, how could he think so much?

He didn't dress like a cannon fodder at all, he just transferred from No. 27 High School to No. [-] High School after his father was arrested. On the morning of the day he fought with the gangsters in the alley, he was sitting in the classroom bored, took out his mobile phone to scan I went to the BBS of No. [-] Middle School, and happened to see this fanfiction.

It is estimated that besides the concussion, he hit his head against the wall and caused him some other problems, which caused him to automatically crop the memory of the transfer period. His brain may have realized that the two years before and after the transfer The experience couldn't be spliced ​​together, so he gave him a reason for "crossing the book" on his own initiative.

As for why I forgot about the transfer time...

Sitting in the dormitory at night, Yi Huai suddenly felt a little stuffy.

The face of his own mother, Ms. He Yanyan, suddenly came to his mind. He still remembered that on a rainy day after Yi Zhengchen's accident, while she was stuffing cosmetics and clothes into the suitcase, she said to him who was leaning against the window : "Don't look at me like that, I'm all for you."

The sky was dark, He Yanyan lowered her head, he couldn't see her expression when she said this, whether she was guilty or serious.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and a pure black Cayenne was parked downstairs, and it honked its horn twice impatiently.

Yi Huai turned his face to look down, the car window was lowered a little, white smoke came out, and then the hand holding the cigarette flicked the ash out.

He Yanyan moved faster: "Your Uncle Chen is waiting below, see if there is anything else you need to take to the new home, we won't come back later."

Yi Huai didn't answer, and after a while he asked, "What about my grandma?"

He Yanyan paused: "You don't have to worry about it so much."

Yi Huai couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Isn't that Chen very rich? Or are you afraid that he will be unhappy?"

"Yi Huai!" He Yanyan suppressed her anger, "If I tell you to leave it alone, then leave it alone. Also, call me uncle after a while, don't call each person surnamed Chen, so that others will think you have no tutor, do you hear me?"

Yi Huai couldn't help but talk back to her: "My dad is a criminal, of course I don't have a tutor."

He Yanyan didn't speak, and after a while, Yi Huai heard her sniff.

He turned his head, and when he saw He Yanyan's red eye circles, he suddenly became a little flustered, and most of the aura of cynicism and irony just now dissipated.

"I know you blame me. Your mother is useless. She only earns that little salary every month. Who can I ask to pay the debts your father owes to the government? Do you want to pay? You haven't graduated from high school, and you plan to move to a construction site for the rest of your life. Brick or go to the restaurant to serve dishes for a lifetime?" He Yanyan's voice was not softened by tears, she raised her eyes and wiped her cheek with the back of her hand, and a smudged foundation was rubbed on her cuff.

Yi Huai has never seen her like this before. He Yanyan in his memory is the kind of woman who doesn't look like his mother. She always wears beautiful makeup and dresses like a girl in her twenties. He Yanyan doesn't worry about everything at home. She didn't cook a few meals for him, but gave him money to eat outside. She would go to the wrong shift when she went to give him a parent-teacher meeting, but she could definitely remember the structure of the beauty salon and shopping mall clearly.

But now she was asking him calmly how to repay Yi Zhengchen's debts, and she was no longer as naive as before.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and Yi Huai watched silently as He Yanyan's face that resembled him was illuminated, rumbling thunder pierced through the clouds, and his throat was dry when he spoke: "...I won't follow Can you live?"

This is a concession.

Although the relationship between the two is not close, at least they are still mother and son. He Yanyan could feel his emotions. She paused and said, "Send you to the boarding house."

When He Yanyan couldn't carry the suitcase when she went downstairs, Yi Huai walked over without saying a word, bent down and took it.

He was already a head taller than He Yanyan, but he still could only rely on her in such an accident, watching her change from a naive little girl to a woman who calmly weighed the pros and cons.

It was the first time Yi Huai saw Chen Yuanxin. When he sat in the back seat, he felt that the other party glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and then commented: "You look a lot like your mother."

Not a hello.

Yi Huai caught a glimpse of He Yanyan's nervous eyes from the corner of his eye, apparently afraid that he would lose face and make the atmosphere tense.

He lowered his head and said "Yes", and He Yanyan quickly picked up the conversation: "Everyone says so."

Yi Huai could hear that she was relieved.

Chen Yuanxin didn't talk to him much, presumably because he didn't feel the need to please him. It was difficult for Yi Huai to take the initiative to cater to him in that state of mind. Fortunately, Chen Yuanxin was quite agile, and quickly handled the transfer procedures for him, and The one who sent him to Yuanchuan City Key Fifth Middle School was still the leader of the flight.

Yi Huai never went back on weekends, and Chen Yuanxin and He Yanyan also tacitly did not contact him, but would often give him a large amount of pocket money, which made Yi Huai wonder if they thought they were taking drugs.

Yi Huai doesn't chat with He Yanyan, but she still watches her updates on social software. She often travels and sends a lot of photos. Almost every one of them is smiling, and she is still very beautiful. Yi Huai doesn't know who the other party is It's not pretending, but he secretly hopes that He Yanyan can really be happy heartlessly, so that he can be justifiably angry with her.

He has never adapted to the life of being a flight leader. Except for his deskmate Cheng Ke who talked to him a little, everyone else thought he didn't exist. He knew that these good students thought he was a gangster, and they were afraid of him and at the same time they didn't want to. Pay attention to him.

No one knows that he can play basketball besides fighting, and no one knows that he is not as cold as he appears on the surface, he is very quick to talk and not difficult to get along with.

No one wants to know him.

His life was turned upside down all of a sudden, the high spirits he had when he was in 27th middle school disappeared, but he still hadn't learned how to be a transparent person who kept his own law.

And the most eye-catching Qi Hangzhi in this school, besides being as handsome as him and being able to play basketball, has everything that he doesn't have. He has good grades and more importantly, he is also very popular.

All Yi Huai's direct confrontation with Qi Hang stemmed from his dissatisfaction, his grievances, he didn't realize it, but he was actually sending a signal to everyone clumsily: Can you, look at me ?

Qi Hang understood immediately.