Master, I have too many skirts

The next day, Cheng Yue slept until noon, and when he woke up, he found that Ji Xu was no longer in the house.

A post-it note was pasted on the refrigerator, and the handwriting was written with a pen in a chic and elegant manner, with an indistinct demeanor.

-Remember to have breakfast. If you have something to do, come back early after studying next night.

A line of simple sentences, Cheng Yue looked at it in a daze, and thought it was a famous post from a certain company.

Cheng Yue leaned his head over and sniffed the ink smell on the blotting paper with his nose. After he didn't smell the smell he wanted, he pouted, stretched his waist, and wandered around the room wearing only a pair of underwear. I took half of the bread in my mouth, and I still didn't forget to take a bottle of milk in my hand.

He first walked around Ji Xu's bedroom.

Ji Xu's bedroom was black, white and gray, Cheng Yue thought of the little floral curtain that Ji Xu helped him install in his room, and his brain hurt.

After dangling and eating breakfast, Cheng Yue squatted in his room, and opened the largest of the four boxes he stuffed under the bed.

It's filled with his... babes.

His grades have been poor since he was a child, and he hasn't sorted out the line of study in his mind, but he is good at drawing things.

Whether it's the sensitivity to color, or the talent that his former teacher said he brought to the infection.

Cheng Yue stared blankly at the erected wooden frame, what should he draw...

As the afternoon passed by, Cheng Yue blinked his dry eyes, then sat down on the wooden floor, picked up the cell phone that was thrown on the ground, and checked the time.

It's past four o'clock, they have to study at night today, and they have to arrive before six o'clock.

Cheng Yue put his phone on the floor again, quickly dug out a set of clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom.

By the time he got out of the bathroom after taking a shower, it was already past five o'clock, and he ran out the door with his schoolbag in his hands without even blowing his hair.

After Cheng Yue got off the taxi, he ran from the school gate to the teaching building, and ran all the way to the sixth floor without panting. His legs were weak from running. Just after he opened the back door, the classroom was quiet, but he ran because of his ears. I was stunned and didn't find anything wrong.

The whole class looked at Cheng Yue bent over, panting while holding the door frame with one hand.

Cheng Yue just caught his breath, when he looked up, he saw Mr. Chen staring at him on the podium.

Cheng Yue: "..."

"Okay, the specific situation is like this. Everyone, don't go down that street. Even if you have to go, try not to place an order." Teacher Chen then finished the previous notice, and then glared at Cheng Yuehou who was standing by the door After saying a self-study, he turned and walked out.

Cheng Yue heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the side of his seat.

Mr. Chen immediately leaned over and looked at him: "Why are you here?"

"I overslept." Cheng Yue said.

"The hair is all wet, is it raining outside?" Mr. Chen stroked the hair next to his ear.

"Don't touch blindly." Cheng Yue raised his hand and slapped his hand away.

"Hey!" Mr. Chen was about to say something, but was interrupted.

"Cheng Yue, someone is looking for you outside." The classmate sitting by the back door called him.

"Who is it?" Mr. Chen asked.

"We are in the class next door." The classmate by the back door replied again.

"Looking for me?" Cheng Yue turned his head and looked out the window when he heard the words, but he didn't see anyone, so he could only stand up and walk towards the back door.

As he approached the door, Cheng Yue saw a boy with green hair leaning against the railing outside.

"You..." Cheng Yue was interrupted by the green hair just as he opened his mouth.

"Come here." Lu Mao didn't even look at him, turned around and left.

Cheng Yue stood still, frowning and felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he still followed.

Lumao directly led the people to the toilet, and when Cheng Yue took the first step into the toilet, he was conditioned to go out when he was conditioned by the smell of smoke inside.

Not to mention letting him see clearly the two or three inch heads standing against the wall in the toilet.

But the green hair saw clearly his intention to go out, reached out and pushed Cheng Yue hard on the back, pushing Cheng Yue into the toilet.

Cheng Yue staggered, pursed his mouth and said nothing, he didn't recognize the three inch heads standing in front, and he didn't recognize the green hair standing behind the toilet door either.

Now that he was stuck in the middle was clear at a glance, Cheng Yue looked calm on the surface, but his heart began to beat.

Cheng Yue has fought ten fights since he was a child and lost nine of them, and one of them was a draw. Let him fight that slender green-haired man with a slight chance of winning, but the other three are not easy to mess with. You may not be able to beat others.

"Cheng Yue..." Lu Mao opened his mouth, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "I saw you yesterday, are you the younger brother of that lawyer?"

Cheng Yue was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked towards Lumao, only to find that Lumao's eyes were bloodshot, he frowned with some doubts: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Lu Mao suddenly laughed, "That lawyer sent my dad to prison, my mom was sent to the emergency room in anger, and my company is in a mess. You still have the face to ask who I am?"

After hearing what he said, Cheng Yue understood instantly, and his face gradually showed disgust. He felt that this man was the son of one of those scumbags.

"What the fuck is your expression!" Lu Mao suddenly ran away, reaching out and pushing him hard on the shoulder.

Cheng Yue didn't react in time, he was pushed and bumped against the toilet door behind, and his waist was on the iron handle of the door

This time, Cheng Yue was in pain and directly kicked Lu Mao's stomach.

"Fuck." Lu Mao's stomach hurt from being kicked, and he took a few steps back and shouted at those short-cuts, "You guys are on it!"

"How do you talk, kid?" One of the short-cuts with a cigarette in his mouth reached out his hand to take the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his foot, and walked over slowly, "Return the little money you gave me?" It's not enough for me to spend for one night, if it wasn't for watching..."

Lumao knew what he meant as soon as he heard it, and then he gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Add another thousand."

"It's done." Cun Tou nodded in satisfaction, and waved his hands when he broke his neck, "Go to work, brothers."

Cheng Yue's heart thumped, and he moved quietly to the left without a trace. If he could fly over the green hair and run out of the toilet before these two people caught him, he should...

Fuck!

Before he could finish his thoughts, one of the croppers grabbed his collar, pressed him against the wall, and lifted him up.

When the fist was wrapped in the wind and hit his face, Cheng Yue closed his eyes, and his whole body became stiff.

The expected pain did not come, Cheng Yue, who closed his eyes, waited and waited, then nervously opened one of his eyes and looked out a little bit, and found that the fist that was hitting his face stopped in the distance. His nose was no more than a few centimeters away.

Cun Tou was also surprised at his stopped fist, and turned his head to see the white frame holding his arm with a cold face.

"Yo, it's quite lively." The white frame was the first to speak with a smile, but the strength of his subordinates increased a bit, and he abruptly moved the hand of the inch head away, "Take me to play?"

"Brother Bai?" A guilty expression flashed across Cuntou's face, "It's just a lesson to the disobedient junior, why are you here?"

Cheng Yue also opened his eyes completely at this moment, and was a little surprised to see the inch head who was respectful to the white frame.

"Come here." Bai Hua glanced at him, pulled his arm directly and pulled him over, and then stared at a few inch-headed people with unfriendly eyes.

Then he pointed at Cheng Yue and introduced to several people, "This is my elder brother, call him Brother Cheng."

Look at me with hesitant expressions on the faces of a few inches, I think your final look can't match the brutal style of the white frame on weekdays, pull down your face and call Cheng brother vaguely in your mouth.

"Speak louder!" the white frame suddenly roared.

Frightened, a few inch-heads jumped up, and lined up like shouting slogans: "Brother Cheng!"

Cheng Yue was also taken aback by their formation, and ducked back in vain.

Seeing this, Bai Hua frowned and shouted again: "Brother Cheng was so scared that I didn't see it!"

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry!" A few inches is shameless anyway.

The green hair next to him was also stunned, but he didn't dare to utter a word. There is no one who doesn't know this white frame in the third year of high school in their school. The family is rich, and there are many brothers and friends. Quite rich.

"Okay, hurry up and get out." Bai Hua waved his hand.

Several people rushed out of the toilet in a panic.

Cheng Yue watched the footsteps of several people gradually go away, then looked at the white frame and said, "Thank you."

"You're so polite." The white frame smiled, "Have you forgotten what kind of attitude was right for me a few times ago?"

"You..." Cheng Yue frowned and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a white frame

"Okay." The white frame smiled, "Are you still planning to take that car? I shipped it back to the store and put it in the store for so long, but I haven't seen you contact me to pick it up. It's generous enough."

Cheng Yue frowned, he never forgot the motorcycle at all, but he was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions when he saw that motorcycle, besides, he couldn't ride it now anyway, and the motorcycle was dragged back to the shop He knows what's going on here.

"Go and see him next night after self-study?" Bai Frame suggested.

Cheng Yue hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't resist the temptation in his heart, so he nodded.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the school gate." Bai Hua stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, "Next time, don't go into the toilet with someone foolishly."

Cheng Yue covered himself, his forehead being bumped, and responded impatiently, feeling that he was being despised by the white frame, and went straight out of the toilet.

"Smelly temper." The white frame smiled and went out of the toilet.

On the way back to his class, Cheng Yue ran into Mr. Chen who was trotting all the way here.

"Fuck!" Mr. Chen didn't catch his breath, "It's okay! I was scared to death."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yue went over to support him.

"Someone I know told me that you were blocked in the toilet by Ma Biao and his gang. What can you do with your small body?" Mr. Chen finally breathed out after saying this, "It's okay, you ?”

"It's okay." Cheng Yue said, "Go back to the classroom."

It was not easy for him to stay up late for self-study and school, Cheng Yue picked up his schoolbag and ran to the school gate.

As soon as I ran out of the school gate, I saw a white frame wearing a helmet riding a motorcycle on the side of the road.

Seeing him walking over, the white frame reached out and threw a helmet at him: "Hold it later."

Cheng Yue took the helmet and put it on carefully. After getting into the car, the sound of the white frame slowly starting the engine stretched his body nervously.

After driving for a while, Cheng Yue turned his head to look at a small electric car next to him that was going side by side with their racing car.

Then he looked at the white frame and the helmet on his head, feeling a little helpless.

The white frame drove to the place and stopped the car, usually leading people to the store, explaining: "Safety is the most important thing."

Cheng Yue: "..."

The white frame took a few steps faster, walked to the side of the hall, stretched out his hand and tore off the black silk covering the motorcycle, and said with a smile: "Your car."

Looking at the car, Cheng Yue felt a little sore in his eyes, he reluctantly endured it, and touched it with his hands for a long time.

"Your modified car can pass 90% of the cars on the street with all your strength." Bai Frame also had admiration in his eyes, "I'm going to make a whole car like yours."

"I almost lost control when I was driving last time." Cheng Yue sat on the car, recalling the feeling of facing the wind last time, "It feels like the wind has surpassed the same."

"The vibration frequency of the engine is really cool!" Bai Hua pulled Cheng Yue off the car, got up and sat on it, "Your car modification is really successful!"

The two chatted about the performance of the motorcycle, the equipment, and which brand and technical operation they liked.

After chatting randomly for a while, Cheng Yue suddenly felt that the white frame was not so annoying.

This conversation became more and more intense, so I lost track of the time. When I realized it, I just wanted to take the phone out of my pocket to check the time, but found that I didn't have the phone with me at all.

"What time is it?" Cheng Yue asked Bai Frame.

The white frame took out the phone from his pocket and took a look: "It's already early morning, why don't you sleep here, it's still close to the school."

"Morning?" Cheng Yue was dumbfounded.

After Ji Xu parked the car, he glanced at the time when he got on the elevator. It was already early in the morning. He got off the elevator and walked to his house. When he opened the door, he tried to be as light as possible, worried that he would disturb Cheng Yue who was already asleep. .

At the entrance, Ji Xu changed his shoes and took off his coat, then went to the refrigerator to get a can of cold beer and took a sip with his head up, then walked outside the door of Cheng Yue's room.

He listened carefully to the sound, stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door.

The room was very dark, as if Ji Xu sensed something, his eyes quickly fell on the flat bed, and then he frowned and turned on the light directly.

Ji Xu squinted his eyes at the sudden brightness, but it also allowed him to quickly see everything in the room.

There is one more easel in the room, and one less Cheng Yue who should be sleeping on the bed at the moment.

Looking at the empty room, Ji Xu's eyes slowly sank, and the soda can in his hand made a clicking sound, and Ji Xu squeezed it flat.

The author has something to say: Cheng Yue: I suddenly feel cold behind my back.