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He was a little nervous, and when he left the library, he subconsciously patted his wallet, praying that the fast food restaurant would not exceed his food expenses for three days, and it would be Thursday when he got paid.

Unexpectedly, Bian Boxian really took them to an ordinary fast food restaurant that looked inconspicuous and even a bit shabby. Stretch out.

Baekhyun and his brothers hooked Do Kyungsoo's neck in line to buy food, and Do Kyungsoo choked his throat the next second, Song Ping stood behind the two and laughed out loud.

Bian Boxian glanced back at him, Song Ping's back stiffened, thinking he had offended him, and just about to apologize, he heard Bian Boxian say, "Oh, your dimple is exactly the same as Brother Yixing's."

Song Ping nodded subconsciously, and suddenly realized that Bian Boxian was indeed the son of that day, and the smile on his face became even stiffer.

Do Kyungsoo and Byun Baekhyun exchanged a look behind Song Ping's back: This man is really interesting.

Bian Boxian originally wanted to let Song Ping relax, and by the way, he made a routine, but he didn't expect this person to be so vigilant and thoughtful.For the first time, the young master of the Bian family felt that he had been shattered in dealing with people.

Zhang Yixing stayed with Park Chanyeol all day, turned off their phones and threw them in the living room, eating and watching movies.

Park Chanyeol really dotes on him, he casually mentioned in Malibu last month that PeggyLee's vinyl records were not available, and Park Chanyeol really tried his best to make up for the few pieces he was missing.

He leaned back, fell comfortably on Park Chanyeol's lap, and hummed softly following the hoarse tone of the jazz actress.

City S was a bit cold after it had rained, Zhang Yixing was afraid of the cold, so he spread a blanket on the ground, like a cat, basking in the sun with his belly up.

Park Chanyeol took this professional book to highlight the key points, and copied down a few places that were not clearly explained in the book. He planned to wait for Zhang Yixing to fall asleep at night and then go to the extended reading materials piled up like a mountain in his study to find the answer.

Food, sex, and two serious things were done, Zhang Yixing was a little sleepy, raised his hand to pick a strawberry from the plate, dipped it in hazelnut sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Be careful of gaining weight." Park Chanyeol said meanly.

"Let's read your book, Master Park, and leave me alone."

Master Park lowered his head, bent over with some difficulty, kissed Zhang Yixing, sucked up the strawberry juice in his mouth, and then licked his shiny mouth.

Zhang Yixing chased Park Chanyeol's head to ask for a kiss, and soon the professional book fell to the ground together with the strawberry plate, and briefly visited some indescribable scenes of Chanxing.

"Open the door, open the door, don't hide inside and make no noise, I know you are at home."

Park Chanyeol rolled his eyes, got up from the stall, stared at the door resentfully, and wanted to punch Jin Junmyeon's handsome face outside the door.

Zhang Yixing quickly put on a serious expression and stood up to pack the strawberries, straightened his collar and opened the door for Jin Junmian.

"It's really boring, Baekhyun hasn't come back yet..." He took off his shoes and lay down on Park Chanyeol's sofa.

Zhang Yixing stared straight at Jin Junmian as he sat cross-legged on the floor playing games, and Park Chanyeol perfectly copied his brother Yixing's practice, and endorsed it with all his heart.

"Hey, you two..." Jin Junmian, who was left out in the cold, could only slide down to play live with Zhang Yixing, but lost to Zhang Yixing in two games.

Jin Junmian, who was seriously frustrated, asked Park Chanyeol for his mobile phone, saying that he was so angry that he was thrown away by a series of calls at home in the morning, and regretted not taking out the SIM card after throwing it away.

Park Chanyeol pursed his mouth and could only meet the request of this inconsequential brother, and researched the nearby Korean food takeaway with Zhang Yixing.

Jin Junmian sent a message to a number with ease and familiarity: The show is really good.

The other party quickly replied: each other each other.

Jin Junmian smiled, deleted the record and moved towards Zhang Yixing, but was pushed away by Park Chanyeol.

"You boy, I'm your elder brother!" Jin Junmian hopped his feet in anger.

Park Chanyeol managed to avoid the magazine that Jin Junmian threw over, and said, "Where is such a dishonest brother like you, get up quickly, I tell you that if you come over again, I will call Zhong Da."

Jin Junmian faltered at once, holding the game controller honestly and lamenting that he was bullied by dogs, and Park Chanyeol who heard this sentence picked him up for a fight.

Zhang Yixing shook his head, thinking that this is really a group of brats who won't grow up.

After Song Ping finished his work, he finally returned to the dormitory. No one at home could videoconference, so he could only make international calls to his home every three or four days.

Parents are always nagging on the phone whether he can keep up with the teacher's pace in class, or they always talk about spending all their savings to send him abroad, and Song Ping must become a talent.

Song Ping agreed one by one, and only after hanging up the phone did he feel that he had hoped to talk to his parents to relieve stress, but it turned into two burdens on his back.

Tsk, it's so hard to live like this.

Turned on the phone, refreshed the ins, watched Baekhyun posted a video, he and Do Kyungsoo poured wine into Admiralty's mouth, and wet the precious carpet on the ground.

Fuck, it's fucking hard to live like a dog.

CH5

City S has never been short of rats living in dark corners.

Song Ping was really walking on the road honestly, but in the end he suffered a disaster.

It was a little late to get off work today, and it was already 08:30 when he finished packing and locked the library door.Coming out of S University, he passed the side street, saw the empty alley, and secretly thanked that he didn't meet the robbed teenagers.

It was getting dark early in mid-September, and the end of the city looked drowsy. The wild cats on the side of the road didn't know where they were at this time, and the alley was eerily quiet.

Song Ping hated this kind of unconscious terror, so he quickened his pace and passed the half-person-high trash can on the side of the road.

He heard the sound of Xixisuo first, and before he could turn his head, something pressed against his waist: "Don't turn your head, hand over the money on your body."

The cold and sharp point of the knife scratched Song Ping's T-shirt. He flinched and took out his wallet, praying for financial ruin and avoiding disaster.

"Damn, it's only this little?" The robber was obviously dissatisfied with such a small amount of money, and pushed Song Ping hard against the wall, twisting his forearm from behind.

Song Ping shrank his neck: "Yes... I'm sorry, there's only so much."

The robber looked at the ATM machine on the street corner with malicious intent, and walked over with Song Ping effortlessly: "Hurry up, password!"

Song Ping looked at the penis that had been swallowed, thought about the only one hundred dollars left in it, and shook his head vigorously.

"Damn, you're quite stubborn." The robber obviously lost his patience, threw Song Ping to the ground, and kicked Song Ping in the face.

Song Ping covered his head and curled up on the ground. He had never been beaten since he was a child, and he could only make a ho-ho sound at this moment.

"Hurry up! Tell me the password."

Song Ping shook his head with the last of his strength, and hugged the robber's feet tremblingly. Unfortunately, he responded with more violent punches and kicks.Song Ping only felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was the blood from biting his tongue or the blood from his forehead hitting the stone.

He has no strength to call for help, and can only hope that the other party will leave as soon as possible after venting.

The sound of a motorcycle suddenly sounded at the entrance of the alley. Song Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the light from the headlights of the motorcycle.

"Hey!"

The robber's hand that beat him paused, and he replied in a rough voice, "Who? Don't get in the way!"

Song Ping was still lying on the ground motionless, looking at the motorcycle driving into the alley again, the people who got off from the car were somewhat familiar.

"Let go of him, I'll call the police when I come in." The man took out a stick from his pocket and swung it vigorously. The crisp metallic sound seemed to make the robber shiver.

"It's really unlucky, you meddling fellows wait for me!"

The robber let go of Song Ping, turned around and did not know where he went.

Song Ping took a deep breath, felt a pain in his chest, coughed violently, and felt his mouth was full of blood.

"Hey, are you okay?" The man put away his swing stick and took off the motorcycle cap on his head.

Song Ping sat up leaning on the fire hydrant, shook his head lightly, and said, "Thank you..."

The other person also took off his hat and knelt down in front of him: "Song... Ting?"

Song Ping wiped the blood from his left eye, only to see that Park Chanyeol was wearing a pair of ripped jeans and a leather jacket, and he took out a handkerchief from somewhere and put it on his face.

"Can you move? Stand up and follow me."

"Don't bother...I can do it myself." Song Ping stood up, but staggered and fell on the first person to save him.

"Don't be brave," Park Chanyeol rubbed his hair, frowned, looked at the person who caught Song Ping and said, "Sehun, let him sit in your car first, let's go to Baekhyun's."

Wu Shixun, whose name was called, nodded, turned his hat up a bit, and put it on Song Ping's head: "You put it on first, and it will be here soon."

Song Ping had no choice but to sit in the back seat, holding the front metal bar tightly with his hands.

Oh Sehun shrugged and drove out behind Park Chanyeol.

City S is very cool now, Song Ping squinted his eyes, even though his whole body was in hot pain, even though there was still blood running down his face, he still enjoyed this rare comfort.

This is his first time riding a motorcycle. When he was in China, he was an obedient brand in the eyes of his teachers and parents. The most outrageous thing he did since he was a child was to drink a few bottles of beer at the teacher appreciation banquet, and then take the notice from S University He flew over without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Song Ping suddenly became a little nervous. He didn't know why Park Chanyeol took him to Baekhyun's house. He didn't know them very well before he could save himself.