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As soon as Bian Boxian entered, several sons and sons greeted him, obviously they had heard about the bloody plot in his family and came to watch the fun.

Bian Boxian has always been well-rounded, so it's not a problem to deal with these people, after all, the main event is later.

He grabbed a glass of wine, swallowed it without looking at it, and walked to the long table on the east side with ease, where Jin Zhongda and the others often sat at the end of the long table.

"Who is coming, please report the name quickly." Jin Zhongda saw that he didn't want to speak properly, so he deliberately used Korean and added the tone of a historical drama.

Bian Boxian rolled his eyes in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he could only lower his head slightly and clasped his hands together: "I tell my lord, the villain Bian Jia Boxian is also."

"Young man from the side, what's the matter with you, why don't you hurry up and present it to me."

"The villain came to intercede with the sinner Jin Junmian, and begged the adults to let this person go."

"You are so courageous! This person's crime is unforgivable. If you plead for him again, you will also be thrown into prison."

Now it's not just Byun Baekhyun, even Oh Sehun and Do Kyungsoo started to roll their eyes.

"..." Bian Boxian couldn't bear it anymore and didn't need to bear it any longer: "Jin Zhongda!"

Under the dim light, Jin Zhongda wore a black shirt with gold decoration on the neckline, buttoned up to his Adam's apple, and smiled at Baekhyun, looking extraordinarily sinister.

Bian Boxian shivered, and simply shifted his gaze to Wu Shixun and said, "Where's Brother Yixing?"

Wu Shixun raised his chin, and gestured to the two conspicuous people, one tall and one short, beside the low-grade wine table: "I'm 'playing' with Park Chanyeol."

He looked up, and Zhang Yixing was smiling, his dimples were particularly vivid, and he looked very interested.

According to his temperament, he probably really found something interesting...something.

Bian Baekhyun put Jin Zhongda's anger behind him, found a place to sit down, and sipped the high-grade wine that Wu Shixun and the others brought in.

Song Ping didn't want to come, but the library was closed early today for this event, and he got this week's salary, which was just enough for him to pay ten dollars to come and beg for drinks, and he was a little rich.

His family is a small city in northern China, and he has only heard of one or two of most of the low-alcohol wines here.Song Ping carefully sat next to a group of people who looked like nerds. Obviously, these people looked at him in plain clothes with some kindness, and allowed him to join them in a group.

But obviously these people are too boring. Although Song Ping responded with a gentle smile on his face, he still scolded a few bookworms a few times arrogantly in his heart.

It was hard for him to seize the opportunity to get up from the long table and escape to the side of the bar. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Yixing bringing a tall Asian man over.

It's really sending away the tiger and coming back to the jackal.

The smirk on Song Ping's face remained the same, he squeezed out his dimples and gave the same 101-style smile on Zhang Yixing's face.

"How is it? Are you still used to it?" Zhang Yixing seemed to have completely forgotten about Song Ping's pretending not to see him last time, and his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, which made people feel more intimacy.

Song Ping murmured in his heart, and said cautiously: "It's okay, thank you for your help last time."

Zhang Yixing narrowed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and gestured in the direction of Park Chanyeol with his wine glass: "This is Park Chanyeol, who is from my same family, Korean."

The last time Song Ping passed by through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant, he only saw Zhang Yixing sitting in the sun, and he didn't pay attention to the existence of the other people at all, so naturally he didn't remember Park Chanyeol.

Park Chanyeol's smile is more contagious than Zhang Yixing's. He just changed his hair color to rose gold last week, and even his sideburns are dyed a sweet brown-black.

"Hi, I'm Park Chanyeol."

Song Ping stretched out his hand in a panic, with a sip of wine in his mouth, and responded vaguely: "Song Ping."

Park Chanyeol glanced at the ashes on the cuffs of his black hoodie, the blisters on the corners of his mouth from staying up late, and a pair of cheap-looking sneakers. He smiled brighter and followed suit with a big tongue: "Song...Ting?"

Song Ping didn't really want to correct his name to this stupid Korean, but Zhang Yixing, who was standing by, obviously had no intention of saving him, so he could only bite the bullet and deal with Park Chanyeol.

The two went back and forth for a few rounds, Zhang Yixing saw Bian Boxian waving at them, and pulled Park Chanyeol to say goodbye to Song Ping.

Song Ping nodded slightly, took a step back and hid himself in the already dark corner, watching Zhang Yixing and Park Chanyeol walk towards some people who looked like wealthy sons.

Although they are in the same school, they seem to be separated by the Chu River Han border.

Zhang Yixing and the others behave elegantly and speak well, and always maintain a gentle smile on their faces. Even a fake smile is more cordial than Song Ping's real smile.

Song Ping recalled that he had heard a lot of rumors about this school in the past two days, especially this group of obedient cards who were different from ordinary rich children. Not to mention their great careers, they were also humble and humble in school, with excellent grades.

It's really... a group of people who make people jealous and hate after seeing it...

Thinking so, Song Ping picked up another glass of wine, put on an expression of ignorance, and sat back beside the group of nerds.

"Brother," Park Chanyeol lowered his head slightly to Zhang Yixing's ear, lowered his voice and said in Korean, "He is very funny, but..."

Zhang Yixing raised his eyebrows, looked at Park Chanyeol with a bit of drunkenness in the corner of his eyes, pursed his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.

Park Chanyeol could only continue on his own: "But... I can only like you, don't waste too much unnecessary attention on him."

Zhang Yixing secretly swipe the little finger of his left hand across Park Chanyeol's palm, making a circle in an ambiguous way: "Don't worry."

CH4

The nine-member group maintained a very delicate balance at this time. Kim Min-seok and Kim Jong-in hadn't returned yet, and Kim Jong-dae and Kim Jun-myeon avoided seeing each other. Zhang Yixing and the others had a hard time dealing with them.

Jin Junmianlai refused to leave at Bian Baekhyun's house, so it's no wonder he bought an apartment opposite to Jin Zhongda's, so it would be too embarrassing if he didn't look up and look down all day long.Bian Boxian drove him away twice, but he couldn't get rid of him, so he vacated a guest room for him.

This guy was so scared that he didn't dare go back to get his things, Zhang Yixing and Park Chanyeol had to clean them up for him.

Admiralty's side is a little more subtle, either playing games with Oh Se-hoon every night until dawn, or running to Do Kyung-soo's place and pretending to hold a copy of "Flowers of Evil" while carrying Tennyson's words in his mouth.

"Wear not now that strength

Which old days moved earth than heaven"

Do Kyungsoo was overwhelmed and decided to thank guests behind closed doors. He ran to the library every day with two large professional books in his arms, and accidentally got acquainted with Song Ping.

He heard about this kid as soon as he came back, and although he didn't agree with their plan to recruit Song Ping into the gang, he chose to stand by and watch this kind of thing, so he didn't tell Zhang Yixing that he and Song Ping had a good relationship.

This morning he had just invited away the great Buddha of Admiralty, and with his notebook on his back, he made an appointment to run to the library.

Song Ping came a little late today, half an hour had passed since the part-time job, and Do Kyungsoo heard him lower his voice and report lateness to the administrator.

He walked over quickly, hung his backpack on the chair opposite Do Kyungsoo, and was about to speak, but Do Kyungsoo made a silent gesture in front of his mouth, pointing to lie on the table and press a classic novel to catch up on sleep Byun Baekhyun.

Song Ping nodded, put the phone back into his pocket, and went to the bookcases that were in disordered order to sort them out.

Baekhyun squinted his eyes and mouthed Do Kyungsoo: "He's gone?"

Do Kyungsoo nodded, put a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, although he pursed his mouth in disapproval, he didn't say anything.

Bian Boxian muttered to himself, "I don't know what ecstasy soup this person poured into you, so he turned to him. Brother Yixing is the same, although he said that this guy is funny, but he is showing mercy."

"Maybe it's because he's so different from us."

Bian Boxian changed his posture and sat up, thinking thoughtfully: "Is it different? I think he is no different from us."

Do Kyungsoo and Byun Baekhyun exchanged a meaningful look, and at the same time fell silent, thinking about what the other said.

A rare healthy morning passed like this, Baekhyun leaned on the chair and played with his mobile phone, waiting for Do Kyungsoo to finish the last problem in his hand.Song Ping just came back at this time to get his backpack and prepare to go back to the apartment for dinner.

Bian Baekhyun put away the bored expression on his face, and let out a harmless smile, his drooping eyes didn't look aggressive.

Song Ping hesitated for a moment, and silently compared Bian Baekhyun, who was wearing a simple sweater and jeans, with the son who greeted Park Chanyeol and Zhang Yixing that night, but he dared not easily conclude that they were the same person.

"Song Ping, this is Baekhyun." Do Kyungsoo took off his glasses and rubbed between his brows.

"Hello." Song Ping nodded politely.

"Do you want to have dinner together? I heard that there is a fast food restaurant in the small street to the west." Bian Boxian proposed an invitation with a familiarity.

Just as Song Ping was about to refuse, Do Kyungsoo patted his shoulder: "Let's go together, anyway, you will be alone when you go back."

The three of them left the library. The rain outside had just stopped, and it seemed that they had caught up with a good time.

Bian Boxian shrank into his clothes, looking very cold.Song Ping glanced at it, and led Do Kyungsoo to speed up his pace a little, while Baekhyun's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

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