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"You are finished, Wan Xu, you are finished." While touching the teeth marks on the right side of his neck, Du Yan viciously warned the smiling Wan Xu.

Song Qichen walked behind, with no expression on his face.

Du Yan pouted, biting so damn hard, it still hurts now, he felt that Song Qichen was aiming at biting off his piece of meat.

Half an hour ago, Du Yan was in a stalemate with a boy who suddenly went crazy in an inconspicuous alley near the back gate of the school. Wan Xu, who looked like an innocent passerby, was standing there holding up his mobile phone and frantically taking pictures of the two of them.

The atmosphere seemed a little subtle.

Du Yan felt that he had to do something.

So he stretched out his hand, and on the premise that Song Qichen would not get out of control, he pinched him hard on the waist.

Song Qichen was stunned by the pinch, and suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes gradually regaining focus.However, before he could finish digesting what happened, the pain in his shoulders and the strong stimulation brought by the boy's neck and side face in front of him made him loosen his mouth, and the moment Du Yan also raised his head, he slammed into his head. hit.

"Fuck!" Du Yan's eyes darkened after being hit, and he took a few steps back before he managed to sit down.

Song Qichen's head was also a little dizzy, he stood there in a daze for a while, and finally figured out what he had done under Du Yan's unbelievable glaring.

Song Qichen wanted to die now.

Is there a time machine around here?

He hesitated to say something to ease the atmosphere and find an excuse for his crazy behavior. When he looked up, he saw a circle of blood oozing from the fair neck of the boy opposite him. Song Qichen was startled, and stretched out his hand to sit on the ground. Du Yan pulled up.

"Your neck," Song Qichen pointed to the circle of teeth marks, "is bleeding."

After saying this, he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Especially when Du Yan glared at him with the expression "Are you a fucking idiot? Don't you know who did this?" Song Qichen deeply realized that sometimes he should shut up.

The atmosphere was a bit tense again, and Wan Xu felt that they would have to fight again if they were to stay here any longer.

"Hey, hey, two brothers, what can't you say properly, you have to flirt here on a hot day?" Wan Xu went over and forced himself between the two, grabbed one with each hand, glanced to the left and to the right, a little My head was full of great doubts, "Is there any enmity between you two? Do you know each other?"

"I don't know, you ask him." Du Yan returned to his normal expression, gritted his teeth and raised his chin to nod at Song Qichen.

"Ah..." Song Qichen opened his mouth, a little embarrassed.

"Tsk." Du Yan scratched his hair, "Forget it, let's go to the infirmary."

He took his arm out of Wan Xu's hand, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked in front of him, moved his neck from time to time and made a sound of "hissing hurts".

Song Qichen suddenly wanted to laugh, but before he could speak, Du Yan turned his head and glared at him in time, so he recovered his expressionless expression with difficulty, and followed behind together with Wan Xu.

"You were really bitten by someone?" The school nurse held alcohol in one hand and a cotton swab in the other, staring at the bloody red mark on Du Yan's neck, as if she didn't quite believe the news of "bitten by someone".

"Yes, it's absolutely true." Du Yan tilted his head, exposed the side that was bitten, and raised his chin with difficulty towards Song Qichen, "it's the one over there, the one with the smelliest face."

The school nurse's elder sister glanced over there, and her eyes turned into crescents when she smiled: "Where is his face smelly? I think he looks more handsome than you."

Song Qichen, who was named, had no sense of being the culprit at all. He pursed his lips and lowered his head and stared at the floor. The school doctor's sister also bent her eyes when she saw it, which made her express her great grief at why she was not born a few years late.

Song Qichen didn't suffer any injuries. According to Du Yan, Du Yan had more words than him.

After venting a bit, he is in a good mood now.

"Laughing fart." Du Yan was so angry that he didn't come up and hiccupped, "Hey sister, take it easy! It hurts!"

Over there Wan Xu hit the wall with a smile, and Song Qichen silently turned his face out of the window.

"Just be arrogant, don't fight if you don't want to hurt," the school nurse pressed the cotton swab on Du Yan's neck, "Hold it!"

"It hurts, it hurts..." Du Yan screamed in pain, "No, I really don't blame me this time."

"Yes, I never blame you." The school nurse rolled her eyes, "I beg you not to come to my place every day, every day there are little girls pretending to be sick and asking me for your mobile phone number, I still don't want you." I want to rest for a few days."

Du Yan grinned and laughed twice, stared at the floor in a daze, and didn't speak any more.

The room was quiet, only the whirring sound of the wind blowing through the curtains and Du Yan's occasional "pain" and "lighten".

"Brother Chen," Wan Xu stood next to Song Qichen, hesitantly said, "You..."

"Huh?" Song Qichen turned to look at him.

"Are you okay?" Wan Xu asked.

"I'm fine." Song Qichen smiled, and added after thinking about it, "I don't hurt anymore."

Wan Xu rolled his eyes: "Who asked you this, what I'm asking is why did you suddenly go crazy?"

"Ah, that," he paused, and continued, "I can't tell. Is that the Du Yan you mentioned?"

"Your ability to change the subject is really as bad as ever," Wan Xu sighed, "Yeah, the one I often tell you, Brother Ziyan, the leader of the Second Middle School."

"Oh..." Song Qichen carefully searched for the word "Du Yan" in his mind. Of course, there was no result, but in order to continue the conversation, he said nonsense without changing his expression, "I have a little impression."

Wan Xu's physical condition was not very good since he was a child. He often fell ill when he was a child, so he looked younger than his peers in junior high school.At that time, he was often bullied, and because he was afraid, he didn't dare to resist. He suppressed being bullied and didn't tell anyone, until Song Qichen happened to meet him once.

At that time, Wan Xu felt that Song Qichen was probably the most handsome person in the world. He was tall and stalwart when he was fighting with his back turned to beat others.

Since then, Wan Xu has been hanging out with Song Qichen and his gang, and they have known each other for more than ten years before they really become solid.

Wan Xu thinks Song Qichen is very cool, so cool that he has no friends.

At that time, when they were young, ordinary bad boys only dared to do something behind their backs, and if they stabbed teachers or parents in front of them, they would be scared immediately.But Song Qichen was different, he skipped class when he wanted to, and jumped over the wall when he wanted to be a teacher, living a chic and comfortable life.

Wan Xu was very curious about what Song Qichen would do if he didn't come to class, and whether it was true that he was colluding with the underworld and carrying out mysterious murder missions as rumored.

So fucking handsome!

Wan Xu fantasizes that one day Boss Song will take him with him, wearing a black night suit, walking in the wind, holding guns in both hands, pointing to where to shoot.

But one day when he skipped class with Song Qichen and discovered that the underworld Song was just lying on the roof and basking in the sun to sleep, he suddenly felt very disillusioned.

Then he found that Song Qichen was not as free and easy as he imagined, nor did he live freely. He was just an ordinary person, and he also cared about things, although this ordinary person was a little grumpy and destructive.

He's not that powerful either. He can solve everything, but he can't say it.

Don't talk about being injured in a fight, don't talk about being sick, just keep everything in your heart, Wan Xu feels that Song Qichen will get sick sooner or later.

But Song Qichen didn't want to say it, it's useless to force him to death.

The boss is the boss after all, even if you tell him, it won't help you.

"You actually remember that I told you about Brother Yan?" Wan Xu followed suit.

"You talk about him eight hundred times a day." Song Qichen said.

Wan Xu: "Why so many times? I mentioned it to you four or five times at most."

"That's quite a lot, that Du..." Song Qichen paused, "What's going on?"

"Du Yan! Du Yan! You brother Yan! Remember it!" the red-haired boy over there shouted, gnashing his teeth.

"..." Song Qichen gave him a supercilious look.

"I haven't introduced you yet," Wan Xu said, "Brother Yan is the second most awesome person I've ever met."

"I am second? Who is the first?" Du Yan yelled, quite dissatisfied with being ranked second.

"Then who else could it be?" Wan Xu said, pointing at Song Qichen, "The one next to me is the most awesome in the world! One of the top eight middle schools in the west of the city, his name is Song Qichen, people in Jianghu call him Brother Chen, you can also call him Chenchen... ...Hey, why are you kicking me?"

Song Qichen covered his face and kicked him.

Over there, Du Yan and the school doctor sister laughed together, Du Yan accidentally knocked off the cotton swab box, and the cotton swabs inside were scattered all over the floor.

"Yes, yes, compared to him, I am willing to bow down." Du Yan couldn't stop laughing, and he still didn't forget to lower his head to pick up a cotton swab, "Hey, aren't you from No. [-] Middle School?"

"Ah." Song Qichen said in his heart that you finally saw it, "I'll turn around today."

Du Yan was very surprised: "The way you report to the school is quite special."

"He has always been so unique." Wan Xu praised without hesitation.

"..." Song Qichen didn't want to speak.

When I left the school doctor's office, the school doctor's sister was all smiles: "Don't bite people casually in the future, welcome to come often."

"..." Song Qichen felt that she might have misunderstood him.

Du Yan covered his neck and hiccupped while laughing.

In fact, he recognized this poor little boy when Song Qichen and Wan Xu climbed over the wall at the very beginning. At that time, Du Yan was still surprised how he saw him in No. [-] Middle School.

It's just that I didn't expect the little poor boy to be so fierce, and suddenly rushed up madly, and killed him cleanly. If his own combat power had not exploded, he would have been beaten by the little poor boy long ago.

The fuck couldn't it be that I accidentally saw something that I shouldn't have seen that day, and this person came here to silence him, right?

Even if Du Yan had a good temper and didn't get angry easily, he was a little angry when he was beaten so inexplicably. At that time, he really wanted to beat Song Qichen up and call him grandpa.

But his eyes.

The boy's eyes with red corners and out of focus made him suddenly extinguish the fire.

Du Yan read something else from those eyes, something different, struggling, and trying to hide.

He couldn't beat him in an instant.

Gee.

"Hey, two brothers, let me tell you that you two don't know each other, or do you just happen to know each other?" After walking two steps, Wan Xu suddenly spoke.

"Okay," Du Yan stopped, turned around and faced Song Qichen, put his hands on his neck down into his trouser pockets, and stood loosely, "Let me introduce myself, Du Yan, Du Yan's Du, Du Yan De Yan, the most handsome guy you've ever seen."

Song Qichen looked up at him, the corners of his mouth pulled up, and he let out a chuckle, and the corners of his eyes also showed a little smile.

"Song Qichen, get up, dusty dust," Song Qichen said, "You say you are the most handsome?"

"This name is quite special." Du Yan rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes, "Have you ever seen someone more handsome than me? A real person?"

"Heh." Song Qichen sneered mercilessly.

"Hahahahaha," Wan Xu couldn't help laughing, "Oh, my stomach hurts from laughing."

"Laughing fart, you are the only one who can laugh." Du Yan rolled his eyes at him, raised his feet and continued to walk forward, then raised his hand to rub his neck, and said to Song Qichen, "Are you a dog? You bite really hard, noon Didn't eat?"

Song Qichen walked behind him, and burst out laughing when he heard this.

He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. The thick dark clouds that had been weighing on his heart for the past few days seemed to have finally been lifted a little at this moment, and a ray of sunshine came in.

"Wait." Wan Xu suddenly stopped them both, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Du Yan tilted his head slightly.

Song Qichen gave him a questioning look, and when he saw Wan Xu's smile, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You have to treat me better in the future," Wan Xu chuckled twice, "Now you have something in my hands."

"What?" Du Yan and Song Qichen looked at him.

Wan Xu smiled maliciously and took out his mobile phone to click a few times, then Song Qichen's and Du Yan's mobile phones rang twice respectively.

The photo of the two of them hugging each other on the screen looked extremely eye-catching.

Song Qichen: "..."

"You are finished," Du Yan gritted his teeth, "Wan Xu, you are finished."