I want this sand sculpture

"Why..." Du Yan also straightened up, turned around and looked over while asking, but was interrupted by a roar before he finished asking.

"Fuck! You don't have fucking eyes!" A boy covered his arms and looked at them, his face was a little distorted because of anger, and the posture made people want to... roll up his sleeves and beat him up.

However, this momentum weakened significantly after Du Yan turned his head.

"What the fuck? Be civilized." Du Yan said, his tone was filled with displeasure, and he frowned when he saw that standing next to the boy was his class monitor and class belle, "Sister Qin, what are you doing standing there? "

Du Yan squinted his eyes. This boy looked familiar. He must have seen him somewhere.

Zhou Qin looked in a very bad mood, his beautiful face twisted together, he bit his lip and said nothing.

"It's not because she wanted to stand there, it's because of the grandson next to me." Song Qichen said, he took two steps forward and stood side by side with Du Yan.

"It's none of your business what are we doing? Who the hell are you?" The boy pointed at Song Qichen and yelled. He was still a little apprehensive towards Du Yan, but his voice sounded like a man he didn't know at all and didn't look like he could fight. He raised it up again.

"I didn't hear you civilized at all?" Du Yan stared at him coldly, "Put your hands down, believe it or not, I'll let you down?"

The boy stood up for a while, but still put his hand down.

It has to be said that Du Yan's position in the No. [-] Middle School is still very stable. Although the boys still stared at them, they didn't speak anymore.

The crowd next to them began to discuss in a low voice, Song Qichen frowned, turned his head and glanced around, and the girl caught by his gaze immediately shut up.

"Sister Qin, come here." Du Yan said, keeping his eyes on the boy to prevent him from making any moves.

Without even thinking about it, Zhou Qin immediately raised his foot and walked towards them. After walking two steps, he was grabbed by his arm.

"Let go!" Zhou Qin screamed, turned around and pushed his hand, struggling to shake him away, but the girl's strength was not as strong as the boy's, and she couldn't get away after struggling several times.

"Let go." Du Yan said, with a sullen face and lowered his voice.

It was the first time Song Qichen saw him like this. Du Yan was usually joking and fooling around, but now he seemed to be a schoolboy.

"Du Yan," the boy was in a hurry at the moment, or maybe he couldn't keep his face from being watched by so many people, he stared at Du Yan, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think I'm afraid of you, you Don't think you're so fucking stupid, what are you after you got out of No. [-] Middle School? Don't worry about today's matter, don't say I didn't warn you. "

Du Yan stared at him without saying a word. After a while, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but this smile made people feel cold from head to toe.

He remembered who this boy was.

Last semester just started, when Du Yan was not so famous, a group of sophomores took advantage of the big recess to block everyone in their class in the classroom. incline.

"Brother is here today for nothing else," Waizui stood up and cleared his throat, looked down in the class with his nostrils raised, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Qin, "I just want to tell you, from now on your class Zhou Qin belongs to Lao Tzu, so be careful not to touch her!"

Zhou Qin was sitting on a stool watching the fun, but when he heard this, he changed his face instantly, slapped the table and stood up, staring and saying, "Who are you? I don't know you."

"Where is there so much nonsense? If I like you, you have to follow me. If you don't agree with me today, no one can fucking go out!" With a ferocious expression on his crooked mouth, he raised his foot and kicked the table. disappeared.

Zhou Qin was also a little flustered, clasped his hands tightly on the table and didn't speak any more.

Then, she heard a lazy voice from the back of the classroom: "Can't you understand people's language? She said she didn't know you."

Zhou Qin turned his head, and Du Yan was standing there lazily with his hands in his pockets, still wearing his school uniform, although the corners of his mouth were hooked, he didn't smile at all, he was so cold that he wanted to tremble, and his eyes were full of warnings.

The boy slowly opened his mouth amidst the quiet gaze: "Just you guys?"

He moved his wrist and said in a light voice, "One by one or all together?"

The air seemed to be frozen, and the few people just froze and didn't speak any more. Du Yan even put his arms around Song Qichen with a sneer on his face.

Song Qichen almost pushed him away and gave him a slap, but seeing the current situation, he and Du Yan are on the same front for the time being, and it's not appropriate to push him away, so he resisted the urge to blow him away and looked coldly stand there.

The crowd of onlookers was getting more and more, and Song Qichen's warning eyes were no longer effective.For them, it is more attractive to watch the liveliness of a fight than to be afraid of being beaten.

Another half a minute later, just as Song Qichen was thinking about throwing Du Yan out to hit someone, Zhou Qin, who had kept his head down, suddenly exerted force, turned around, kicked and choked out of control, and yelled at the same time: "Fuck off!" Ah, I told you I didn’t know you!”

Her voice trembled a little.

Then he quickly ran to Du Yan's side, staring at him with wide eyes angrily.

Looking at the situation with his mouth crooked, he couldn't continue to entangle, and he couldn't tell when the director came, so he raised his hand and pointed at them, and said, "Du Yan, you can do it, you have to rob me, right?"

"Who the hell belongs to you!" Zhou Qin roared angrily.

"Shut up! What a shameless thing!" Crooked mouth turned his fingers to her, and then moved back to Du Yan after a while, "You wait for me, Du Yan."

Then he pointed at Song Qichen: "And you, ah, you are together."

After speaking, he spat to the side, pushed aside the crowd and walked out.

Du Yan stared at the direction in which the crooked mouth was walking, and kept his posture of leaning against Song Qichen unchanged.

Song Qichen was not on the same line with him at the moment, so he pushed Du Yan, "Reluctance? Go with him."

Du Yan was unprepared, and the one who was suddenly pushed couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground. He turned his head and stared at Song Qichen, and laughed after two seconds, "Fuck."

"Sister Qin, are you hurt?" Du Yan stood up straight, wrapped his arms around Song Qichen's shoulders, and asked Zhou Qin who seemed to be still trembling.

Song Qichen hesitated for a while, but didn't push him.

"No." Zhou Qin said.

"Are you afraid? I think you are shaking. Don't be afraid. If he comes again, you will come to me." Du Yan patted Zhou Qin's shoulder, and sure enough, he was still shaking.

"I'm not afraid," Zhou Qin stabilized his voice, took two deep breaths, his expressions were still twisted together, "I'm angry."

"Ah?" Du Yan was stunned.

"Ah..." Song Qichen was also a little confused.

"I've lived for 17 years and I've never seen such a shameless thing!" Zhou Qin took a breath, his voice rose sharply, his anger was palpable, "I really fucked a fountain..."

"Oh no," Du Yan laughed, and hurriedly interrupted Zhou Qin, lest she say more words that did not fit her goddess image, "Sister Qin, brother Qin, calm down."

"Okay, I'm fine, I'm just pissed off, it's like a dog skin plaster." Zhou Qin sighed, looked up at Du Yan, the young man's face against the light was very pretty, as if it was shining .

She was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Thank you for today, I haven't seen him for a long time. Be careful, I'm afraid he will trouble you."

Zhou Qin's expression was a little worried, and his eyebrows were knit together again.

"That depends on whether he dares or not." Song Qichen, who had been silent all this time, said expressionlessly. He said this sentence without a tone, but the content was extremely arrogant.

Zhou Qin let out a chuckle, his brows and eyes curved: "This young man, you are crazy, classmate Song Qichen?"

Song Qichen was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"How do you know his name is Song Qichen?" Du Yan asked Song Qichen's doubts.

"We girls are always well informed about handsome guys," Zhou Qin said with a smile, "Your photos were uploaded by girls in our class before school started."

"...Fuck me." Du Yan was shocked.

Zhou Qin wanted to invite them to dinner. Song Qichen wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, the enthusiastic citizen next to him, Mr. Du, agreed for him first, "If you are free, he is also free. What do you eat? I think the school The newly opened buffet across the street is good..."

The whole set came down so smoothly that he completely forgot how to refuse.

Zhou Qin also brought a girl from the same class named Chen Xiaoya, along with Huang Yubin and Wan Xu who happened to pass by.

The six of them skipped their evening self-study, booked a private room at the barbecue restaurant and sat down to chat.

The crooked mouth chasing after Zhou Qin is called Li Lei. He is now a sophomore in high school. He has no great skills and rarely causes trouble. He just likes to act aggressive.Ever since he brought someone to class [-] of high school to confess his love and was beaten by Du Yan, he has been thinking about it all the time. He felt that he couldn't save face, and he always wanted to save face, but he didn't dare to fight with Du Yan.

"Li Lei? Why isn't he called Li Lei? He's catchy." Wan Xu bit Song Qichen's body with a smile while biting his straw.

Song Qichen glanced at him indifferently, then pushed him down silently with no expression on his face.

Why do people like hanging on him these days?

"Xiao Xuzi, it's your fault." Du Yan put his hand on Song Qichen's shoulder and hugged him vigorously, "With his IQ, courage and appearance, why should he be called Xiao Ming?"

Several people suddenly laughed.

Song Qichen squeezed his fist, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, thinking to himself not to be impulsive, not to be angry, if you break something here, you will have to pay for it, and wait for the dark and windy night...

"But let's talk about it, what if he wants to find you again?" Chen Xiaoya was a little worried.

"Let him look for it, I'll see what he can find!" Zhou Qin slapped the table, and the drink in his hand shook with pride.

"Sister Qin, what are you talking about?" Huang Yubin took out a piece of roasted meat from the baking tray, put it in his mouth and said while chewing, "If it wasn't for the hit by Boss Song, what would you do today?"

Zhou Qin waved his hand, sighed and said, "I'm ready to shout, and I'm holding my breath to practice my kung fu. I'm a little dazed when a ball hits you."

"What are you shouting for?" Wan Xu grasped the point.

"Then what else can you shout? Just shout that the person who stole the school battery car a while ago has been caught." Zhou Qin said.

"...Excellent." Several people gave her a thumbs up.

The meal was very pleasant, and several people who were familiar with and unfamiliar with each other opened up and said that they were a little bit overwhelmed without drinking.But Song Qichen was not included here, he had been seriously thinking about the possibility of beating up Du Yan.

"Hey, the final exam is only one month away." Wan Xu said suddenly.

"You," Du Yan stopped chopsticks and pointed at Wan Xu, "Say something frustrating."

"No," Wan Xu laughed, and stopped laughing for a while, with a sad expression on his face, "After the exam, you will be divided into arts and sciences. Have you decided what to choose?"

"Ah..." Du Yan opened his mouth, then closed it again.

"Let me choose the reason." Zhou Qin said, and glanced at Du Yan.

"As expected of me, Brother Qin." Huang Yubin gave her a thumbs up.

"Get out." Zhou Qin scolded him with a smile.

"I choose essays, I can't learn physical chemistry, it's too much of a headache." Chen Xiaoya said.

"Very good," Wan Xu nodded earnestly, "at least I have a goal, unlike me who struggled for a long time, where is Brother Chen?"

"Take care." Song Qichen said, lowering his head and holding the chopsticks to put the last piece of meat on the plate into his mouth.

Du Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, then turned to look at the meat-eating Song Qichen.

The young man looks a bit obedient as he chews meat seriously, one side of his cheek is swollen and looks soft, he doesn't have the usual aura of not approaching strangers and beating you, he doesn't look like he can go crazy and bite anyone of terrorists.

Du Yan stared at him for a while, a little lost in thought, then stretched out his hand to rub his head unconsciously.

Song Qichen stopped chewing almost instantly, and his hamster-like cheeks did not move.

Du Yan saw Song Qichen's Adam's apple move, and slowly swallowed the meat, and then he was brought back to his senses by the sharp pain from his wrist.

"Hey, hey, hey," Du Yan howled immediately, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't twist it, it hurts—"

Song Qichen let go of his hand, moved his wrist, and said coldly: "If you don't want your hands, you can give them to those in need, such as rhubarb."

"...Fuck me?" Huang Yubin was enjoying watching the play, but his eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this sentence, "What's none of my business, bro?"

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Du Yan cupped his fists at Song Qichen.

Song Qichen waved his hand, "I'm not as stupid as you."

"Pfft—" The two girls couldn't hold back their laughter and lay down on the table.

"Brother Yan can be cured," Chen Xiaoya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Brother Chen is amazing."

"Is that amazing?" Wan Xu disdainfully said, "He has a much better temper now, and Brother Yan would have to die on the spot now."

"Oh—I can't tell," Zhou Qin said with a smile, "What was Brother Chen like before?"

"Why do you ask this?" Wan Xu looked like someone who had come here, "He is no longer what he used to be."

Zhou Qin smiled for a long time, "Curious, you don't understand, the stories of handsome guys are fatal to us girls."

Chen Xiaoya chimed in: "Yes, yes, let's talk about it."

"Oh," Wan Xu sighed in embarrassment, "I've already talked about this, I can't hide it from everyone..."

"..." Song Qichen couldn't see it.

"Wait," Du Yan interrupted Wan Xu's bragging [-]-character pace, and raised his hand seriously, "I can answer this question!"

Wan Xu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly took over the conversation. He pointed at Du Yan with his chopsticks: "Oh? Then, classmate Du Yan, please tell me?"

"Ahem," Du Yan pretended to clear his throat, and tuned, "Song Qichen, Boss Song, the school bully of Chengxi No. [-] Middle School. He fights in class, and Wan Xu calls Dad when he sees... Hey!"

Song Qichen couldn't help kicking him, "Do you want me to get you an allegro?"

A group of people laughed and fell on the table again.