I don't want to like you, can I?

Ye Qiyang leaned against the wall, lighting a cigarette that had been hidden for a long time.

The school prohibits students from smoking, and he doesn't know how to smoke. Although he lit it, he didn't put it in his mouth. Instead, he tore off the school uniform with one hand, and crushed the fiery red cigarette butt on his chest.

The burning sensation on the delicate skin relieved the inner pain, Ye Qiyang bowed his body, and big drops of tears fell on the dusty ground.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that he rubbed his face, calmed down, and slowly returned to the classroom.

As soon as he reached the corner, he was hit by someone rushing out, unable to dodge in time, and rolled to the ground.

Seeing the person who kept apologizing on top of him, Ye Qiyang frowned worriedly, confirmed that Jian Yue was not hurt, and got up to help him up.

Then look at Meng Kang, who is covering his stomach and bursting out laughing, a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he was about to explode, but saw Meng Kang suddenly stopped laughing, and looked at him with a little shrinking eyes.

Different from Jian Yue's simplicity and purity, Meng Kang belongs to that kind of heartless type, it seems that even big things can't affect his good mood.

However, whether this is an external attire or the essence, Ye Qiyang does not know.He didn't want to explore anything, just like he didn't want others to spy on him.

"What are you going to do?"

"Qiyang, why did it take you so long to come back? I'm worried about you and want to find you."

"I'm fine, let's go to class." Ye Qiyang couldn't listen to the next class.Not only because of Sikong Bingye behind him, but also because of Jian Yue who has been fidgeting all the time.

Ye Qiyang felt that something terrible was about to happen.

This feeling was further validated when school was over.

Jian Yue stared at Sikong Bingye, doubts, excitement, and disappointment flashed across her face from time to time, Ye Qiyang could see a series of changes in her expressions.The heart seemed to be grabbed by something, trying to tear it apart.

Meng Kang waved in their direction: "Qiyang, let's go together."

"You go first, I'll take Jian Yue out."

"You don't need Qi Yang, I can do it myself."

"gone."

"Oh."

After sending Jian Yue away, Ye Qiyang didn't want to go back.

Sikong Bingye moved into his dormitory, because they were the only ones who had vacant beds in the entire third year of high school.If he were to face Sikong Bingye day and night, he was afraid that he would collapse.

It is impossible for him to apply for dormitory transfer, that would be too troublesome, and he didn't want to embarrass the head teacher.

I can't go home either.After school started, Aunt Qin would no longer live there except for the daily cleaning. The empty house would make him uneasy.

Walking aimlessly on the street, he didn't know where he was going.

It was late at night, and there were fewer pedestrians and vehicles.

A taxi stopped next to him, and the driver poked his head out and yelled at him, "Do you want a taxi?"

He stared at the middle-aged driver's chubby face for a while, thinking, it would be great if this was a kidnapper or murderer, then all the problems could be solved.

The driver saw that he was wearing a school uniform, and thought he was worried about money: "Come on, I'll give you a ride, it doesn't matter if you don't have enough money."

Ye Qiyang stood still.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." The middle-aged driver smiled, "My son is about your age, and he is also in a school nearby. It's so late, it's not safe for you to be alone, come up, don't be afraid."

is a nice guy.Ye Qiyang didn't want to appreciate it.

The gentle smile of the middle-aged driver made him want to cry. He hated people who could easily touch his emotions.

"Uncle, can you give me a ride as well?"

A face that he hated appeared in front of him.Su Lingo smiled at him, harmless and sincere, quite different from the evil or frivolity of the previous few times.

Ye Qiyang's faint eyes were mixed with a strange color, and he stared at the person in front of him defensively.

"Of course, let's go up together." The middle-aged driver was very enthusiastic.

Su Lingge thanked him, smiled at Ye Qiyang again, opened the car door, and made a gesture of please.

Su Lingge is obviously not a high school student, and it is impossible for him to live nearby. It may not be easy to meet such a coincidence.He said before that he wanted to take revenge. If it had been brewing for so long, even if he refused now, he would still be unable to escape.

Ye Qiyang thought about getting into the car, since he had nowhere to go anyway, so he just wasted his time.No matter how this person has the means to deal with himself, it can't be worse than now.

"Come in a little bit?"

Ye Qiyang moved, and Su Lingge smiled slightly and sat next to him.

"Where are you going?"

Neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for the other to speak.

The driver looked suspiciously at the two people who were sitting peacefully through the rearview mirror.

"Qiyang, where are you going?"

Ye Qiyang didn't expect Su Lingge to ask him, he didn't think he could go anywhere else, didn't he just want to follow this person, and then get the so-called revenge?Moreover, Su Lingge called him by his name directly, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Su Lingge, what do you want to do, don't beat around the bush."

Su Lingo looked at him innocently: "I just asked where you are going, don't be hostile to me."

The two looked at each other, and the driver looked puzzled. After a while, it suddenly dawned on them that they knew each other.

"You don't...you don't know where you're going?" Ye Qiyang saw the other person's knowing look, and found this face more and more annoying.

"Uncle, please go to XX bar."

"Going there?"

"Is there any problem? It looks like you are going to collect the car."

"Yes, I'm going to collect the car and go home. However, I think it's better for you children to avoid places like bars."

"Thank you uncle, I will keep your words in mind. However, we are very curious and want to see it."

If he hadn't responded when he called Su Lingge just now, Ye Qiyang would have almost suspected that he had met his twin brother.

In the box of the bar, Su Lingo leaned on the sofa and stared straight at Ye Qiyang who was opposite with a calm face.

It has been more than half an hour, and Ye Qiyang sat quietly without any emotional change, completely different from what he saw in the dark before.

Since that day, Su Lingge has been following him, from when he didn't go out for a few days to when he was sent to the hospital, from when he started school to Sikong Bingye transferred to another school, Su Lingge saw his emotional changes one by one, followed him Happy with his happiness, sad with his loss.I have never been so affected by a person before, but this person who I wanted to deal with did it.

Su Lingge got up and sat next to him, picked up the empty wine glass in front of him, filled a small half of it, and handed it to him.

Eyelashes trembled, Ye Qiyang looked up at him, but didn't answer.

"Don't like it? Or are you afraid that I will add something to it?"

Ye Qiyang didn't speak, and turned his head to stare at the door.

Su Linge drank the wine, dropped the glass, put his hand on the sofa behind him, and leaned into his ear: "Are you waiting for me to pronounce the sentence?"

Ye Qiyang froze and jumped up from the sofa: "Su Lingge, what are you going to do?"

"It seems that you have nothing to say to me except this sentence." Su Lingge frowned and looked at him, and accidentally pressed something with his hand, which was the mobile phone that slipped out of Ye Qiyang's trouser pocket.

A name—Meng Kang—slid on the lit screen, which was particularly glaring in the dim light.

Su Lingge picked it up, and as soon as he put the phone to his ear, the other party's eager voice came over: "My ancestor, you are finally willing to answer the phone, I'm going to call the police..."

I didn't hear the next words, and the phone had already been snatched.

Ye Qiyang quietly listened to Meng Kang's whining and complaining, but did not speak.

The other side seemed to think something was wrong, so they accepted the complaint: "Hey, Qi Yang, is that you?"

"Yes."

"That's good, I'm scared to death, you should answer anyway... Where are you?"

"Something... I won't be going back tonight."

"What's the matter, do you need help?"

"A little thing, I can handle it myself."

"That's good. Remember to say hello in advance if you don't come back next time, it will make me worry for a long time..." Long-winded, another call.

Being remembered is a kind of happiness.When he hung up the phone, Ye Qiyang's tense body had already relaxed.

This subtle change did not escape Su Lingo's eyes, and he listed this man named Meng Kang as his number one enemy.

"friend?"

"Su Lingge, can I go?"

Su Lingo leaned forward on the sofa again: "Where can you go, strolling on the street until dawn?"

"That's better than staying here."

"Perhaps. But there are more people out there who are more dangerous than me."

"..."

"The sound insulation here is very good, so you won't be disturbed. Get a good night's sleep. I'll take you back to school tomorrow." Su Lingge got up, "I promise, I won't do anything to you tonight."

Ye Qiyang really couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, but he was indeed sleepy, and what happened today took too much energy.

Su Lingge ordered someone to bring a blanket, and adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature. Ye Qiyang lay down on the sofa far away from Su Lingge, breathing gradually and evenly.

Su Lingge waited for him to fall asleep, then walked over lightly, sat opposite him and looked at him.

Is it really tired, maybe not the body, but the heart.Compared to facing Sikong Bingye, he would rather choose to be revenged by himself. It seems that what happened that day had a far greater impact on him than he imagined.

Ye Qiyang was the first person who resisted him, and also the first person who could touch his emotions.Su Lingge didn't want to think that it was caused by the baseness of human nature, he attributed it to men's desire to conquer, but vaguely, there seemed to be another voice in his heart telling him that things were far beyond his control.

Looking at the defenseless man, he chuckled, do you really believe me, or are you too naive?