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After the whole summer vacation, Shang Lijun performed very well, and he really didn't drink at all.Late one night, his drinking and meat friends came to the door and dragged him to the tavern, but he sternly drove him away.

Shang Chu doesn't really believe that he has changed his ways, but he is also a little surprised. For Shang Lijun, not drinking for more than two months is already a limit.Besides, it's a holiday now, and if Shang Lijun doesn't go out to fool around, no one will come to ask for the wine debt, Shang Chu is still happy to have a leisurely time.

On the day of the school report, Shang Lijun stuffed 2000 yuan into Shangchu's schoolbag, telling him to eat more at school, not to be too frugal, to go to any party, to build a good relationship with his classmates, to come back when he is free on weekends, and to chat Naggingly asked a lot.

Shangchu didn't refuse the money, he took it for more than a month's living expenses, if it was put into Shang Lijun's hands, it might be a meal for a drink, and in the end he hiccups twice, and it disappears after a while.

Before leaving the village in the city, Shang Chu went to find the old bachelor who lived in the basement to add a few bottles of medicine. Chu was ten yuan, and Shang Chu bargained with him for a long time, and almost ransacked his basement, so he reduced the ten yuan to four and five yuan.

He left the village in the city with the medicine bottle and syringe in his pocket, and saw Bai Aize waiting for him in the square across the road from a distance, with his suitcase beside him.Shangchu was afraid that he would wait impatiently, so he raised his hand to call him, and ran towards him quickly with his bulging bag on his back, and almost bumped into a small electric three-wheeled vehicle when he was crossing the road.

Bai Aize frowned, strode up to grab his arm, and reprimanded him, "What are you running for! Elementary school students know to look at the road when crossing the road!"

Shang Chu cheekily pointed at the tip of his nose: "I'm a college student."

"I think you are not as good as a primary school student." Bai Aize was terrified by the scene just now, "If you were not a tricycle, but a car, van, or truck, you would be a puddle of meat now, do you know that!"

"Then I've become nourishment!" Shang Chu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and shook his wit with a playful smile, "What did the poem say...Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect Hua, don’t I happen to be a flower protector?”

Seeing his heartless appearance, Bai Aize got angry, ignored Shang Chu, turned around with a cold face, dragged the suitcase and walked away.

Only then did Shang Chu feel something was wrong, is the Second Young Master really angry?

Can't it?Isn't it just a small tricycle?If it really hit it, who would fly?

But coaxing still has to be coaxed. Student Shang is quite self-conscious in this regard. My daughter-in-law is unhappy. No matter whether there is a mistake or not, it is right to admit the mistake!

He rubbed his neck resentfully, ran after Bai Aize, pulled his shirt hem and asked in a low voice, "Hey, are you angry?"

Bai Aize patted his hand away expressionlessly.

Shang Chu clicked his lips twice, and reflected without guilt: "I was wrong, really, really wrong, very wrong."

Bai Aize snorted coldly, and stopped suddenly. Shang Chu didn't pay attention, and stepped on his heel, leaving a black mark on his white canvas shoes.

"What's wrong?" Second Young Master Bai turned around and asked.

Shang Chu pointed down: "I stepped on your foot, I was wrong."

"..." Seeing him pretending to be innocent, Bai Aize was angry and funny, and sternly tapped his forehead twice, "It's gone?"

"Yes, yes," Shang Chu quickly recognized it, and said in a heartbroken tone, "My fault was that I liked you too much. When I saw you, my blood boiled and I couldn't help running to you. The impulse in front of me, I was really wrong, really, alas!"

The last sigh could be said to be soul-stirring and lingering, and fallacies and heresies in his mouth became plausible as warning truths. The corners of Bai Aize's mouth twitched, his face was cold, and he walked forward without saying a word.

He walked out a few steps, and found out why the bastard behind him didn't keep up, so he turned his head and saw that Shang Chu was still standing there with his hands folded around his chest, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Where are you going?" Shang Chu whistled, and lifted his chin to the intersection on the right, "The bus stop is over there, it's the wrong way!"

"..."

The second son, who had a very poor sense of direction, sighed in his heart, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Seeing that he finally looked good, Shang Chu heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand and said, "Let's go! I'll lead the way."

"Watch the road when crossing the road." Bai Aize taught seriously, "Don't run amok next time."

"Understood, understood," Shang Chu annoyed him with nagging, nodded hastily, "Red lights stop and green lights go, right, you know."

"Not only to know," Bai Aize said very seriously, "but also to do it."

"I was really excited just now, and I was afraid that you would be impatient when I came late," Shang Chu shook his hand, "I'm usually very careful when crossing the road, and I won't go without a zebra crossing. You've heard that saying, go If something happens to the zebra crossing and you get hit, you can make the other party pay more."

"You're quite shrewd." Bai Aize turned his head and glanced at him.

Shang Chu shrugged: "No, my mother is..."

The conversation stopped abruptly in the middle, Shang Chu pursed his lips, and changed the topic as if nothing had happened: "Why do you say that the zebra crossing is painted like a zebra?"

Bai Aize lowered his eyes, took Shang Chu's hand, and followed his words: "I don't know, maybe it's eye-catching."

"I don't think it's particularly conspicuous." Shang Chu looked back at the white stripes on the road behind him, "Some people who are in a hurry may not be able to see clearly."

The mute didn't see it clearly at the time, otherwise, how could she be so cautious and cautious to cross that busy road section.

"Walk well," Bai Aize held Shang Chu's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Look ahead."

Shang Chu turned back with a smile, scratched Bai Aize's palm with his fingers, raised his other hand to his temple, and saluted nondescriptly: "Yes, sir!"

After the semester started, the time became extremely fast again. The sophomore began to have elective credits. Shang Chu was determined not to take the same elective courses as Bai Aize. The more different their courses were, the higher his chances of getting No.1.

Of course, Bai Aize knew his little thoughts, so he just let him go. Except for a few important compulsory courses, the elective courses of the two of them were divergent.

Therefore, this approach further confirmed the saying that "No.1 and No.2 are not in harmony". The curriculum of the police academy is not as rich as other universities, and there are not many options for elective courses. To be able to dodge it perfectly, it depends on how unpleasant the other party is!

Song Yao was also very distressed, Ah Chu was his best buddy, and Lao Bai was his second best buddy, the two buddies had conflicts, and he was caught in the middle, it was really hard to be human!

Therefore, Song Yao, the peace ambassador, thoughtfully divided his elective courses in half, half of which was taken with Shang Chu, and the other half with Bai Aize, striving to be the lubricant between the two, and quite well-intentioned. Ling changed to "Auld Lang Syne".

The eyes of Bailai from the whole grade did not notice that before the basketball class on Thursday afternoon, Shang Chu went into the toilet cubicle to change clothes, and half a minute later, Bai Aize also entered the same cubicle.

Ten minutes later, Bai Aize came out of the cubicle with a calm expression and a slight sense of satisfaction. He bumped into Song Yao when he got out of the toilet: "Old Bai, have you seen Ah Chu? He said he was changing clothes. Know where it went!"

Bai Aize said blankly, "I don't know."

Song Yao scratched his head resentfully, and muttered: "Oh, yes... you don't have class in the afternoon, do you? Self-study in the library, please help me get a seat, and I'll find you after class."

Bai Aize nodded.

After another 2 minutes, Shang Chu with a slightly swollen mouth came out of the toilet and bumped into Song Yao again.

"Ah Chu? Are you fucking in there?" Song Yao looked puzzled, "I just met Lao Bai coming out of it, and he said he didn't know you were there!"

Shang Chu shrugged: "He pulls his and I pull mine!"

"strangeness......"

"What's so strange!" Shang Chu hooked his shoulder, "Later, I will ride on you and dunk!"

"Fuck you!" Song Yao cursed.

When the class bell rang, Bai Aize found an empty seat on the third floor of the library, and took out a stack of thick courseware from his bag.

This location is very good, leaning against the window, you can see the basketball court not far away from the side.

He propped his face sideways on one hand, watched Shang Chu handsomely get into a basket, and shook his head after high-fiving Song Yao, the shiny sweat fell from the tip of his hair, glistening in the sun, which was very dazzling.

His Omega is so dazzling.

Bai Aize chuckled absentmindedly, at this moment, the phone on the table vibrated, and the caller was Xiaoyu, a "special" clerk.

Why would Xiaoyu call him at this time?Could it be that something happened to the elder brother?

He picked up his mobile phone, walked quickly to the stairwell, and gently closed the door of the stairwell.

"Hello? It's me, Aize."

"Ai Ze, is Xiaoshang by your side?" Xiaoyu's voice was anxious.

Are you looking for Shangchu?

"No, he's in physical education class and doesn't have his phone with him." Bai Aize said, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's so scary!" Xiaoyu said with lingering fear, "Just now, several gangsters came to the store to make trouble, drunk, and one of them said, said..."

Bai Aize had already vaguely guessed what happened, his brows were slightly frowned, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"Say he is Xiaoshang's father!"