Who is poor? [Rebirth]

Mingyu took a slow, tentative breath.

The familiar woody scent revived his dead cells.The arms around his waist were a bit strained, but the scent from the tip of his nose made him wish he could hang on to him for the rest of his life.

The heartbeat by the side of the ear vibrated violently, and the beating of gongs and drums announced that the master's behavior just now was too violent.

Mingyu's heart warmed up.

The starlight in his eyes was relit by the panting boy, his round eyes were as beautiful as fireflies.

"Thank you..." Mingyu stared at him with a smile, like a seedling that had been full of water, and raised his posture again to show his energetic side.

Seeing him, Cheng Yanxia could still laugh, and the words of reproach blurted out without thinking:

"You don't know how to hide!"

Furious, without the slightest indifference that I usually see myself in.

Even if the other kind of concern is between classmates, it is enough for Mingyu.

Mingyu patted Cheng Yanxia's arm, and said in a very low voice, "It's not that I don't want to hide, it's... that I can't hide."

Last time there was a weapon in hand, this time there is only glass and porcelain.

"You'd better leave quickly, or we'll call the police directly." The security guard rushed to the two students at this moment.

Ming Youlin's eyes were dark and prey, and he stared at Ming Chen closely under his disheveled hair.

"Hurry up!" The security guard urged.

Ming Yu watched Ming Youlin walk away, and his eyes shifted to his wrist which was pinched by Cheng Yanxia.

"Go to the school hospital?"

"if not!"

Cheng Yanxia dropped this sentence and led the way.

"Classmate camaraderie?"

"if not."

Mingyu heard the impatience in his voice.Looking at Cheng Yanxia, ​​who is now 30 years old, from the perspective of a 17-year-old, Mingyu discovered a different side of him.

Fresh and lively, and a little cute.

Mingyu seemed to have sugar on his lips, and there was a smile in his words. "It will heal after a while."

"How do you know whether the wine and saliva he drank is poisonous!"

It was the first time that Mingyu saw him talking outrageously.

The boy was tall and tall, and Mingyu followed him, shrouded in his shadow. "You're angry?"

"You talk a lot."

"Thank you."

The sound is shallow and slow, with a unique charm in the rustling of bamboo leaves.It seemed to drag Cheng Yanxia back to several inevitable rainy nights.

He pinched his eyebrows sleepily.

Mingyu stepped on the steps he walked, and followed slowly.

-

"Oh, honored guest!" Wei Yi looked back and forth between the two, "What did I say last time?"

"You talk a lot?"

"Young man, don't be so restless..."

Mingyu smiled embarrassedly: "Please hurry up, there is still class."

"Look, he can talk more than you." Wei Yi glanced at his wound, and said with the experience of those who have been there, "Little young man, it's fun to play, don't touch dangerous things like glass when you're so big, it's still useful Do you want me to teach you?"

The wound was cleaned up, and it was not deep at all. After applying medicine and bandaging it, Mingyu was released by the doctor.

The two returned to the classroom one after the other.

Mingyu wanted to step forward and grab Cheng Yanxia's clothes several times, wanting to rely on him to talk about his grievances.

But this is not the previous life after all.

He didn't ask why Cheng Yanxia was there just now, surrounded by young people who didn't like to go to class and ran out.

"No way, poor boy, you've been bullied by Brother Cheng again!"

Fang Qixing looked at him sympathetically, intending to poke Mingyu's open left hand as if his hand was itchy. "Tsk tsk tsk, it's so tightly wrapped, how many stitches did you sew?"

Mingyu withdrew his hand: "Let's go to class!"

At the table, Fang Qixing grabbed his mobile phone and began to broadcast Mingyu's situation, and added another story about how Boss Cheng bullied the poor little boy.

Mingyu doesn't want to say, it's okay!He helped Mingyu record it.In the future, when Mingyu becomes stronger, he will list the reasons one by one to settle accounts with Cheng Yanxia.

With reason and evidence, he dared to refute!

Cheng Yanxia returned to the classroom, still listless.

He got good grades, and the teacher glanced at him when he saw him.On the contrary, Fang Qixing who was behind was called up to answer several questions.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Qixing raised his arms and faced Mingyu with a groan. He was about to speak when he was cut off by the people in the front row.

"Mingyu, don't look at me like that!"

"Huh?" Fang Qiming looked stupidly at Cheng Yanxia who turned around.

Ji Zaisang supported the table next to Cheng Yanxia, ​​leaning his body to look at it. "Tsk tsk tsk, what are you looking at? How do you look? What eyes? Tell me, let me hear?"

"Let me guess, it's not a couple. Well...then it can be an elder."

"Oh-Brother Cheng! He is like your father (＾-＾) V!"

"Get out! What a mess!" Pei Yu saw that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he directly kicked his buttocks on the stool.

Mingyu looked at the boy with sharp eyes and good-looking hair with his face hanging on his forehead.His face suddenly softened.

The big boy was fierce, and there was some emotion on his face.In other words, more than ten years later, Mingyu was directly crushed to death.

Mingyu sighed slightly, and slowly buried his head under the table: "I'm a little bit, I can't control it..."

Sincerely, not adulterated at all.

Cheng Yanxia: ...

-

Afternoon physical education class.

The physical education teacher of Class 800 is Wang Hanhai, their grade director.According to the usual practice, after the assembly, do a stretch, and then make a base for [-] meters.

The short ones are in front and the tall ones are in the back.Ming Yu raised an injured paw and ran directly to the front of the row of boys.And by the outer circle.

"One-two-one! One-two-one!"

From the start, every time he passed by Wang Hanhai, who was walking on the playground with his hands behind his back, he would whistle a few times.

From the third lap, the formation was directly disrupted.Mingyu held his left hand and looked for Cheng Yanxia among the passers-by.

Looking at his hands, he didn't see his feet.Mingyu's neck was blushing and his feet went limp.

"You touch porcelain?"

Her waist tightened, and Cheng Yanxia, ​​who was running well, happened to be planning to pass Mingyu, and then she fell backwards when she saw someone.He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hook him, and pushed him a few steps forward with inertia under his feet.

Mingyu stopped without any danger, and took a deep breath. "Thanks."

Cheng Yanxia looked at him: "If you can't run, just go."

A total of five laps to run, after the formation scattered.The group of big and tall guys who were in a hurry to rest accelerated immediately.The rest of the group.At the end, the class gathers together again.

Anyway, five laps.

After warming up, the rest of the time belongs to the students themselves.

"Brother Cheng, Class [-] wants to play basketball with us."

"Let's fight."

"Aren't you coming?"

"No, I'll sit down for a while." Cheng Yanxia couldn't hide the tiredness between her brows.

"No bro, what did you do last night?"

Cheng Yanxia: "I've become a thief."

"ah--"

"Damn, everyone is waiting for you." Pei Yu hooked Ji Zaisang's neck and dragged away.

Cheng Yanxia thought for a while, followed the two of them to the flower bed beside the basketball court and sat down.

The soles of the feet stepped on the newly fallen leaves, and the crisp and tender sound scratched the eardrums.Cheng Yanxia rested her chin on the palm of her hand, and slowly diverted her gaze away from the dark green leaves.

"Tuan, pass the ball to me." Chu Jiaojiao said.

Mingyu looked solemn, facing the ball in his palm as if he was facing a formidable enemy.Fang Qixing stopped in front of him, and You Mingyu's two big bodies stood in front of him like a wall.

Mingyu held up his left hand, clumsily dodging left and right.

Chu Jiaojiao let out a long sigh, and then laughed loudly: "Ming Yu, are you playing with the eagle catching the chicken!"

Ming Ruo stroked the slightly damp hair on his forehead, showing embarrassment: "I don't have any."

"As a handsome guy, it's really a loss if you don't learn basketball well." Chu Jiaojiao shook her hand at Mingyu, "No, you still have to practice."

Fang Qixing panted heavily. "Chu Jiaojiao, I'm tired."

"Mingyu is not tired, are you tired?"

Seeing her surprised eyes, Mingyu slightly pursed his lips and smiled.

When he first started practicing, Ming Tuo was not as good as Shang Qixing, but now he is sweating and has some energy.

"Why are you so tired? It's not been 10 minutes!" Chu Jiaojiao raised her hand and glanced at her watch, then said in surprise, "Little Fatty, your body isn't good either!"

"Who says I can't do it!" Fang Qixing retorted immediately.

"All right, all right, all right, let's do it again!" Chu Jiaojiao didn't wait for him to refute, and threw the ball to Mingyu again.

Anyway, both of them are rookies, you can peck at me.

After 2 minutes, the ball was not thrown to Chu Jiaojiao, but a person suddenly rushed out from the side.Directly intercept the ball in Mingyu's hand.