A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

After Xue Chimo's program took effect, Zhuang Shen never received anyone's friend request again, and his phone was extremely quiet.

It took only three nights for the two of them to complete the painting that Shen Wen made an appointment with.

Shen Wen placed the drawing board against the wall, warmed up a bottle of milk for Zhuang Shen and passed it over: "If you want to come over later, you can come here, you can use the things here."

Zhuang Shen took the milk bottle, leaned on the sofa and took a sip, narrowing his eyes sleepily.

The weather is getting cooler, and sitting on the sofa at night, my brain is empty.

Zhuang Shen left after drinking a bottle of milk, looked down and saw the news in the chat group in his hand, clicked on Xue Chimo's profile picture, and sent him a red envelope.

The other party didn't answer, but replied him: [The hacker who wanted to check your information that day was not easy. 】

Zhuang Shen: [? 】

Xue: [After I implanted the virus, he cracked it overnight, and the next day he also implanted the virus into my computer during the day. When I cracked it, I found that this person's method was the same as that of the person who helped you swipe the ticket. 】

Zhuang Shen: 【He knows who you are? 】

Xue: [Maybe I guessed it.I haven't solved the virus yet, and it will take about two days, but he shouldn't be able to solve the program I made for you. 】

Zhuang Shen sent him another red envelope, but Xue Chimo still didn't accept it.

Just as Zhuang Shen finished replying to the message and was about to go down the stairs, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

Duan Nianwei stood in front of him, still looking harmless, she looked at Zhuang Shen, the tension on her face was clearly visible: "Zhuang Shen, I'm sorry for what happened in the studio that day."

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes, a little surprised that she would apologize.

"And..." Duan Nianwei wrung her fingers with a slightly uneasy expression, and murmured softly, "Fan Sheng sent me a message just now and asked me to convey it...he said that he wants you to go to a certain place, otherwise he will tell Zhou Liu You're welcome……"

Zhuang Shen frowned slightly, stared into her eyes and whispered, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not!" Duan Nianwei looked up at him, "Anyway...Fan Sheng wants me to tell you this, I'm only responsible for conveying it to you."

Zhuang Shen only glanced at her indifferently, and hurried downstairs.

Seeing him leave, Duan Nianwei leaned on the armrest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She opened Fan Sheng's account and sent him an OK message.

In the studio, Shen Wen lazily sat leaning against the sofa, the live broadcast platform was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone in his hand.

Zhuang Shen would play games for at least two hours every night after returning home, and live broadcast to make money.

Shen Wen put the unstarted screen on the table, took out another new computer, and tapped casually.

A voice call popped up on the screen, Shen Wen dialed Tong Jian, and a gentle female voice came from the opposite side: "Have you finished your meal?"

"Eat, it's already eight o'clock, mom, are you still passing foreign time?" Shen Wen said while typing the code.

Shen's mother smiled: "I asked this subconsciously. Your class teacher sent me a text message for the parent meeting. Do I want to go?"

"It depends on your time, come when you are free."

"Of course I have time. I haven't been back to Jiangshi for several years, so I really want to go and have a cup of tea." Shen's mother said softly, "I brought a gift for Xiao Jiang. Have you made any new friends at school? I can Bring some presents over there."

Shen Wen's fingers paused, his eyes remained on the screen, but his mind was not thinking about the code.

He said softly: "My deskmate doesn't like to collect these things, as long as you come."

"Same table?" Shen's mother said in a surprised tone, "I heard from your uncle that you have been sitting alone..."

Shen Wen absently typed on the keyboard, and finally closed the program directly, resting his fingers on the table: "My tablemate is very interesting, I'll introduce you when you come over."

After turning off the phone, Shen Wen turned on the phone that had been turned off.

No message popped up, and Zhuang Shen's live broadcast room was completely dark.

He raised his eyes to see the location of Zhuang Shen's dormitory building, without any expression on his brows, he lowered his eyes and clicked on Liu Fan's message box.

Fan Shengyue's place is near a wholesale market outside the school.

Zhuang Shen didn't have a travel permit, so he found the back door of the school directly, climbed over the wall and left the school.

There are more people in the wholesale market than in front of the school.

There are several rows of small vendors on the side of the road, and the smell of food coming from all directions is floating in the air.

Many young people gathered around the stall, either buying snacks or cheap commodities.

Zhuang Shen looked around, but couldn't find Fan Sheng and the others. At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

Fan Sheng's private message from the class group: [Go further, the first alley comes in. 】

Zhuang Shen didn't really believe what Duan Nianwei said, but Fan Sheng sent him a message:

[I have some photos of Zhou Liu in my hand. 】

[If you come here and beat me up obediently, these photos will also obediently lie on my phone, otherwise, I am not the only one seeing it. 】

Zhuang Shen knew why Fan Sheng came to him this time.

It was nothing more than the fact that he was angry last time and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge, but he didn't expect Fan Sheng to deliberately pull in irrelevant people. Zhuang Shen didn't want others to be hurt because of him.

This is a personal conflict between him and Fan Sheng, and he should settle it by himself.

The farther you go, the fewer people there are. Zhuang Shen turned into the alley, and the door that looked like a warehouse on one side opened gently.

Zhuang Shen went in and saw Fan Sheng inside.

Fan Sheng was standing in front of him with a bumper belt wrapped around his head. He was still injured from the concussion he was hit last time, so he continued to trouble him persistently like this, and he was very energetic.

Fan Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes full of mischief: "From the beginning of school to the present, the enmity between the two of us should also be cleared up, let's be fair today."

He twisted his fingers and continued: "Bare-handed competition, whoever is beaten to the ground, whoever calls the other party father, the enmity between us will be wiped out from now on, oh, and that photo, I will delete it all, no problem, right?"

Zhuang Shen said lightly, "Okay."

The excitement in Fan Sheng's eyes gradually rose, and his voice became louder: "I'll count to three, and after three counts, the official start will begin, one—two—three!"

When Fan Sheng rushed in front of Zhuang Shen, Zhuang Shen raised his hand slightly, grabbed his wrist, pinched him with one hand, and restrained his arm with the other hand, and pressed down violently!

Fan Sheng snorted in pain.

Zhuang Shen lifted his foot very quickly, and pushed his knee hard on his stomach. Fan Sheng knelt on the ground, obviously in a weak position, but he raised his head, showing a not-so-well-hidden smile on his face to Zhuang Shen. smug smile.

Zhuang Shen realized something was wrong, and just about to turn around, a person came up behind him.

He pushed his elbow back naturally, and the strange thing was that the man didn't hide at all.

There was a sound of "stab--" from the front.

A burst of white spray dissipated in front of Zhuang Shen's face. Zhuang Shen was paying attention to Fan Sheng and the people behind him, his brain had no time to react, and he didn't even realize that there was such a move.

Zhuang Shen held his breath for a moment, but still inhaled the slightly bitter air into his body.

As soon as he felt that small breath of air, his brain was slightly numb.

Fan Sheng got up from the ground, grinned, and said in a sharp voice, "Zhuang Shen, I didn't expect you to make mistakes, right? Did you think I sent you up to beat you up?! I advise you to save some effort, otherwise you will change immediately. It's trash that can't be lifted!"

The people behind Zhuang Shen came over.

It was He Hang holding the spray, with resentment in his eyes, gloating at Zhuang Shen.

The door of the warehouse was locked. In such a remote place, no one would come to rescue him, and Zhuang Shen couldn't escape at all.

Fan Sheng laughed happily: "Zhuang Shen, do you want me to delete Zhou Liu's photo? All right, I can delete it, but I have to exchange it with yours."

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes, the eyes under the light were like frozen amber.

The gas he inhaled just now has the effect of numbing the nerves, and he can gradually feel that his palms are a little weak, and his brain is starting to feel drowsy.

Fan Sheng approached him with a mad look on his face: "I heard that you were named the school belle? They rated it pretty well. When your face is not so arrogant, you are indeed very beautiful. When I look at your face, I barely can react."

He Hang walked to the side, took out a few cameras from the bag on the ground, and put them away in several corners.

"If you hadn't targeted me so much, I actually admire you quite a bit, but you always have to fight against me!" Fan Sheng gritted his teeth fiercely at this point, and slowly approached him, then stared at Zhuang Shen's eyes The face smiled again: "Today I can finally educate you..."

He looked at Zhuang Shen's face, the desire and wantonness in his eyes pierced his bone marrow: "If you dare to despise me again in the future, I will post this video on the forum, and guess what, it will be you or me? "

Shen Wen received Liu Fan's reply: [He hasn't come back, what's wrong? 】

Shen Wen turned off his mobile phone, realized something was wrong, his usual slack pace became faster, and he sat back on the sofa and opened his notebook.

After hacking into the campus network, Shen Wen clicked on the surveillance outside the painting when Zhuang Shen left.

On the not so clear picture, he recognized Duan Nianwei's face.

After Zhuang Shen left, Shen Wen kept moving and continued to find other surveillance images of the school.

The fast-tapping fingers kept jumping on the keyboard, and Shen Wen's brows, which were reflected cold by the screen, were full of sharp chills.

The last scene stopped behind the fence that the surveillance could not capture.

Shen Wen could guess what Zhuang Shen did, he must have climbed over the wall and got out.

He exits the pop-up and retrieves monitoring from other places

The monitoring at the wholesale market has been broken for a long time, and no one has changed it, and his tablemate can't be found in the monitoring at a distance.

Shen Wen frowned, searching for Zhuang Shen's GPS location.

There is no signal at Zhuang Shen's location, so he can't receive the location.

Shen Wen turned off the computer, got up and left.

Girls' dormitory.

Beside the window in the corridor, a group of girls crowded there to probe their brains, their faces full of excitement and doubt.

"Did I read it right? The bottom one is Shen Wen?!"

"... My legs are weak... What is he doing here? Isn't it because he wants to confess to someone?"

"Dizzy, dizzy, let me have a dream before he leaves."

"Will the boss suddenly call my name? Ah, it's a good dream."

At this time, a surprised voice came: "Really, Nian Wei, Shen Wen came here to find you!?"

People in the corridor looked sideways.

Duan Nianwei came out of the dormitory, she deliberately changed into a white skirt, and put her hair down behind her shoulders.

She lowered her head slightly, looking a little shy: "He sent me a message just now, saying he wanted to talk to me..."

"Oh my god! I'm definitely asking you to confess! You go! Go!" The roommate hurriedly pushed her out.

Duan Nianwei twirled her hair, and walked downstairs smiling all the way under the jealous or envious eyes of the crowd.

In fact, she was half excited and half nervous, her fingers trembling a little.

The person waiting for her below is the most popular Shen Wen in the school.

When Shen Wen came to this point, Duan Nianwei couldn't think of any other possibility except to ask her to confess.

Under the street lamp, Shen Wen held a cigarette in his hand, the smoke was lingering, his expression was indifferent, even a little restless.

More than 20 minutes.

More than 20 minutes after he sent the message, he vaguely saw someone coming out of the dormitory door.

Duan Nianwei strolled up to him, lowered her head slightly, smelled some smoke, and whispered softly, "Can I stop smoking?"

Shen Wen put the eye in his hand sideways, and did not extinguish it. In the faint smoke, the uncomfortable cold energy in his heart was suppressed.

"What do you want to tell me?" Duan Nianwei asked expectantly when he saw that his expression was a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention.

Shen Wen's eyes were extremely light, and he said, "Did you not read the news I gave you later?"

"Ah?" Duan Nianwei looked up, "What news?"

She received Shen Wen's words that she had something to say, and after reading it twice, she began to change clothes and comb her hair, thinking about going down to meet him, and didn't pay attention to the phone anymore.

From the upstairs windows came the murmur of discussion.

Duan Nianwei looked at him with a red face: "What did you say later?"

She wondered whether Shen Wen would say those four words directly...

Shen Wen's voice was low and calm, and his expression basically didn't fluctuate: "What did you say to Zhuang Shen tonight?"

Duan Nianwei was taken aback, her shyness dissipated in an instant, and she repeated in a daze: "Zhuang Shen...?"

Shen Wen's patience disappeared, he squinted his eyes, his tone was casual, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Where is Zhuang Shen?"

The sense of happiness that had been lingering in her mind before completely dissipated, and Duan Nianwei immediately remembered what Fan Sheng told her to do today.

She knew that Fan Sheng wanted to fight Zhuang Shen, and after Zhuang Shen's deliberate pickpocketing, she sided with Fan Sheng.

Only then did Duan Nianwei take a closer look at Shen Wen, the look in Shen Wen's eyes was even colder than what he usually saw in school.

The sense of alienation in him is particularly sharp, and the floating smoke between the two is like a wall.

Duan Nianwei's eyes flashed with panic, she pretended to be calm and said, "I...I don't know..."

Everyone thought that Shen Wen came for her, and she herself said so.

The result is not at all, Shen Wen is for Zhuang Shen!

She heard the occasional discussion in the dormitory building, and her back felt cold.

"Duan Nianwei," Shen Wen approached suddenly, his eyelashes were drooping, his black eyes were long and narrow, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised with indifference, "My patience is limited, what did you say to him today?"

Duan Nianwei stared wide-eyed and froze in place.

Shen Wen's voice seemed to be soaked in cold water, frozen: "I'll give you another half a minute, and think about how to answer me."

Duan Nianwei lowered her head, she didn't want everyone to look at her with mocking eyes.

Duan Nianwei took a deep breath, lifted her up suddenly, looked at him and said, "Shen Wen, if you promise to associate with me, I will tell you where Zhuang Shen is."

When Shen Wen heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth turned up with a half-smile: "Do you want to date me?"

Duan Nianwei squeezed her skirt tightly, her heart beating wildly.

She heard Shen Wen's indifferent and indifferent voice.

"You're not worthy."

In the silent warehouse, Fan Sheng looked back at He Hang: "Are you sure everything is alright?"

He Hang said: "Okay, no problem."

Fan Sheng took a deep breath and looked at Zhuang Shen who was standing there.

Zhuang Shen was obviously at the end of his strength. After taking a breath from that thing, he would lose his strength all night, so he could only let them fiddle with it.

This night, all the grievances before could be returned to Zhuang Shen ten times. Nothing tramples on self-esteem more than this kind of thing!

Fan Sheng stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Zhuang Shen's chin.

However, the next moment, his finger was grabbed violently and twisted back hard!

A click.

"Fuck!!!" Fan Sheng let out a scream, and covered his dislocated hand with the other hand, cursing: "My hand!!!"

He Hang was startled by the scream, immediately threw away the things in his hand, and ran over to restrain Zhuang Shen.

As soon as he approached, before he touched Zhuang Shen, Zhuang Shen grabbed his wrist and slammed it against the wall with the strength of his shoulders. He Hang was stunned by him.

How is it possible... How is it possible that he still has such great strength now? !

Zhuang Shen took the camera on the ground, raised his hand, and slammed He Hang on the head!

He Hang shuddered in pain, his pupils constricted, and he raised his head in a daze.

He saw Zhuang Shen holding the camera in the palm of his hand, slowly leaving blood.

The blood flowing from the palm of his hand... Does that mean that Zhuang Shen had been pricking his palm just now to stay awake? !

The dark blood soaked the camera, slowly condensed together, and hit the dusty floor, making the color even darker.

Zhuang Shenqi leaned closer to him, his light-colored pupils seemed to contain a layer of mist, and the sharp coldness on his face made it impossible to see that he was drugged.

"People like you are only worthy of living in the gutter."

Zhuang Shen's voice was cold and soft, and his eyes seemed to be out of focus, sending chills down the spine.

He Hang even forgot that Zhuang Shen should be the weaker side. He put his hands on the ground in horror and took a step back.

Zhuang Shen raised his hand holding the camera, and was about to smash it down again, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed!

"Tie him up! Hurry up!" Fan Sheng grabbed Zhuang Shen's hand firmly and restrained Zhuang Shen from behind.

Zhuang Shen wanted to fight back against him, but his physical strength was too weak to resist.

The few blows just now almost used up all the energy in his body, his brain lacked oxygen, and his limbs were so soft that they didn't seem to belong to him.

Fan Sheng felt that Zhuang Shen's strength had suddenly diminished, his brows and eyes lit up, he grabbed him by the collar, threw him against the wall, leaned closer and said, "You still want to resist? Don't even look at what you are like now." !"

He Hang turned over the rope, and with Fan Sheng's help, he just made a full circle.

With a sound of "Boom--", the door fell down in response.

They all stopped, turned their heads unexpectedly, and looked towards the door.

A huge truck was parked at the gate, and the body was not broken at all.

One side door opened, and a person got out of the car with long legs, walked away quickly, and kicked He Hang out.

Fan Sheng's eyes widened in bewilderment. The next moment, Shen Wen threw him over his shoulder into the corner of the wall, and then a fist like hard iron landed on his head.

Shen Wen was even more terrifying than Zhuang Shen just now, his dark eyes were full of violence, Fan Sheng frantically asked for help, he suspected that he would be beaten to death by Shen Wen.

Shen Wen just punched a few times, and the corner of his clothes was slightly pulled.

Shen Wen paused and stopped.

The corner of the clothes was gently pulled by two slender fingers.

Those two fingers were stained with blood, Shen Wen subconsciously turned his palm over and took a look.

The flesh in the middle was punctured, the wound was not healed, and fresh blood flowed out.

Shen Wen's pupils trembled, and he raised his eyes.

Zhuang Shen's face was pale, his lips were light, and he leaned over gently.

There was a touch on the shoulder, and Zhuang Shen lost his strength and fell on top of him, with a weak voice and a low panting voice: "Shen Wen, take me away."

Shen Wen picked him up, and walked quickly to the car almost in a panic.

Several policemen had already arrested the two people on the ground and put them into the car. A special policeman came over and asked with his head slightly lowered, "Young Master Shen..."

"Go to the nearest hospital." Shen Wen's voice was cold, and if he didn't listen carefully, he remained calm, "Go to the hospital as quickly as possible."

"Yes."

In the high-grade ward, Zhuang Shen was dangling from the water and opened his eyes.

Apart from the tiredness he had just woken up from, the effect of his medicine still dissipated.

As soon as he struggled to sit up, the nurse who opened the door rushed over immediately: "Don't move around, be careful of the wound."

The door was opened, Zhuang Shen followed the trend and looked, Shen Wen stood at the door with indifferent brows and eyes, in the white ward, he seemed full of distance.

Zhuang Shen carefully sat on the head of the bed, and the nurse took a second look before leaving.

Shen Wen walked in and poured him a glass of water: "Warm water."

"Thank you." Zhuang Shen's voice was a little hoarse, but his voice improved a little after drinking, "How long did I sleep for?"

"Five hours." Shen Wen sat down on the soft chair next to him, "It's four o'clock in the morning."

Zhuang Shen put down the water glass and looked down.

The palm of his left hand was bandaged, making it difficult to move.

Shen Wen leaned on the chair, took a few glances, and then said: "I seem to have said before, if anyone troubles you, you can tell me."

Zhuang Shen's eyes moved from the bandage to his face: "This is a conflict between Fan Sheng and me, and you shouldn't be involved."

"If I don't come, what are you going to do?" Shen Wen's voice was extremely restrained, neither cold nor cold, and the tone inside could not be heard.

Zhuang Shen leaned on the bedside and said: "I lost, so I can only let him handle it. It's the rules."

"They use bad means, can it be considered a rule?" Shen Wen's voice was hoarse, his eyes were dark, and he was obviously angry, "Are you willing to be dealt with by them?"

"I don't want to, but I lost."

He has seen a lot of crooked methods used by people like Fan Sheng, and he will not be as angry as Shen Wen.

But how much will still be unwilling.

Even if he is unwilling, he will not become a person like Fan Sheng.

When he wanted to make a break with Fan Sheng, he faintly felt that there was danger. He didn't want others to be in danger because of him, and he couldn't afford the favor.

Shen Wen sighed, the original idea of ​​education was suppressed, and his voice became softer: "You didn't lose, I won it for you."

"But next time this happens again, I hope you can tell me." Shen Wen looked straight at him. "May I."

Zhuang Shen moved his bandaged fingers, but said nothing.

Shen Wen's eyes fell on the side of his face, waiting for his reply.

"I don't want to tell you because I don't want to trouble you..." Zhuang Shen rarely said such things.

He frowned slightly, as if he was completing a complicated math problem, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

He has always been alone, and the first reaction to this kind of thing is to go alone.

"It's not trouble," Shen Wen interrupted him, "I'm worried about you."

Zhuang Shen was stunned, and looked up at him.

Shen Wen faded away from his usual casual and joking tone, his deep voice was mixed with an inexplicable softness: "So from now on, don't make me worry about you."