After wearing the book, I want to meet the villain Alpha

The incident of "Su Hang and Su Yichun didn't start playing basketball together" became a happy after-school talk among the high school students who fart every day.

However, before the turmoil of this matter was over, Su Hang came out and apologized to Su Yichun in public, admitting the mistakes he made before.

Everyone was stunned by this confusing direction, and when they calmed down, they could only sigh, Su Yichun is really good.

The two parties involved in the topic are eating chicken in a double row at the moment, and Su Yichun is laughing at Suhang Taicai while dropping into boxes.

"Vegetarian chicken," Su Hang sneered mercilessly, "Father will show you what a Jedi gun king is."

"Ouch, don't put gold on your face, okay?" Su Yichun watched the battle with his mobile phone in his hands, and quietly rolled his eyes: "This is because I don't feel good in the hand."

"E-sports, food is the original sin, and if you talk about it, you are wrong."

The two chatted while playing games, a rare harmony, Su Yichun shook the half-empty milk box, and after finishing the last sip, he still sucked with a straw in his mouth.

"Stop making noise," Su Hang's tone was somewhat dissatisfied: "Why, Du Hanshuang didn't buy milk for you, so the rare bottle must be drunk so clean."

"...You are crazy, I just like it, I think the last bite is the most fragrant."

He took off his earphones to throw out the trash, just in time to hear a knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Du Hanshuang standing at the door of his room, holding a bouquet of lilies in his hand.

Autumn days will gradually turn cold, and now in November, the cold air at night seems to be slightly chilly, and I don't feel it when I stay indoors, but Du Hanshuang came back from the outside, carrying the severe cold that only belongs to late autumn.

There is a distant wind and rain between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Lily, you want it by name, dipped in stardust," Du Hanshuang stuffed the flower into his arms, lowered his eyelashes, "Placing it on the bedside will bring magic."

Holding the lily and returning to the seat, when I put on the earphones, I heard Su Hang yelling.

"Where the hell did you go? What did Du Hanshuang give you? Do you know that you missed a wonderful shot from me?"

"He gave me flowers."

"Is it so happy to just give a flower? Are you crazy, Su Yichun?" Su Hang's tone became sullen: "It was probably because of me that I sent you to Du's house before, but it's different now. If you don't want to Stay there and come back anytime."

"..." Su Yichun didn't answer, touched the petals of the lily lightly with his fingertips, and said slowly: "But no matter where I go, I will be dependent on others. Your father doesn't like me, and Wei Lianmei will not care about me anymore." "It's all just excuses," Su Hang hit the nail on the head: "You just don't want to come back."

"Su Yichun, you like him."

The pollen fell on the desk, and Su Yichun murmured along: "I like him..."

Everyone could see it, only Du Hanshuang didn't know, and he didn't dare to admit it.

"...I don't want to take too much care of your own affairs, you have to know yourself," Su Hang's voice was low and solemn: "Du Hanshuang is just a soldier, you can't give up on him just because he treats you well, let alone He still has someone he likes, and I told you last time that Pei Shaobai is going back to China, it's just been like these few days."

"Well done."

The lilies were broken off and placed on the head of the bed, together with the bright stars every night. The little bear in pajamas also loved flowers and was drunk in the fragrance of flowers.

"Dog thing, is there still a main thread in 'Abandoned Rich and Young'?"

"Yes."

"Send me there."

On the campus in winter, the leaves on the trees beside the road were covered with a thin layer of frost.

It probably rained yesterday, and the air was filled with a touch of humidity. After taking a sip, the water vapor went down the throat and entered the stomach, with a rotten smell.

It was the first time Su Yichun saw Du Hanshuang wearing a school uniform, and it was too different from his current appearance. Wearing a school uniform on his upper body made him look very tender.

On the bridge of his nose was the glasses he brought to school, and he was quietly crouching in front of his desk, and the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

Su Yichun approached, sat down in the empty seat beside Du Hanshuang, and quietly looked at his eyelashes that looked extraordinarily long due to lowering his head.

"Morning, Frost," a young man approached, put his hands on his desk, with a smile in his eyes, "Guess what I brought back for you!"

It's hard to describe the changes in Du Hanshuang at that moment. His eyebrows and eyes became softer, and the feeling of imperceptibly repelling people thousands of miles away disappeared, as if the ice and snow had completely melted.

"What is it?"

Standing by his desk, Pei Shaobai turned out the pocket of his school uniform and poured out a table full of candy. Su Yichun recognized that it was the orange-flavored candy that Du Hanshuang gave him last time.

He vaguely felt that his heart was astringent, and the bitter taste rose from the bottom of his tongue and spread to his heart.

The one given to him was just to recall the existence of the old man.

He thought that the moonlight and spring shade were hidden in that candy, but now that he swallowed and chewed the cud, he tasted the dregs of rotten cherries in spring.

At night, when the frost was heavy and the dew was thick, Du Hanshuang leaned back in the chair, pinching the space between her brows tiredly, and received a phone call from a friend by chance.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Fuck, fuck, do you know that Pei Shaobai is coming back? Why are you still acting like a normal person when you are speechless?"

"...What did you say?" Du Hanshuang was unusually excited: "Shaobai is coming back?"

"Come back in three days." The friend paused there, "Are you coming to pick up the plane?"

"I..." He hesitated and hesitated, and was scolded by his friend again: "Don't pretend, everyone knows your thoughts about Sima Zhao, why don't you want to panic after so long?"

"...Then let me go, I'm just a friend, don't look through those old almanacs from hundreds of years ago."

After hanging up the phone, Du Hanshuang was a little confused.

He lost his mother at the age of 15, and his father and him had a mediocre relationship. No one cared about him, so he had to make all the plans for himself. He joined the army, and later left the army and came back to do business. He seemed to have everything, but in fact he had nothing.

His loneliness is frosty, and occasionally when he feels out of place with his surroundings, he steals the heartbeat of late Xia when he was young to chat for comfort and ignite a handful of small flames that cannot be extinguished.

But over the years, everything has changed.

The desk lamp flickered slightly, calling back his thoughts. Du Hanshuang stood up and stretched his muscles, and went downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but unexpectedly saw a flickering fire in the garden from the kitchen window.

In autumn, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, so he put on his clothes to go out, and found Su Yichun smoking a cigarette on the swing without any surprise.

"Don't go back to bed so late, come here to smoke?" Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, Du Hanshuang put her coat on his shoulders: "Didn't you pay all your cigarettes? Where did you get them?"

"I asked my classmates to help me buy it," he exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and looked at the man beside him: "Do you want one?"

Du Hanshuang reached out to take his cigarette, and Su Yichun took out a lighter from his pocket to light it for him. After lighting it, he chuckled again: "If you are a lover, when you ask for a cigarette, you will use clever means to light it, like It's coquettish."

"What method?" The cigarette was pinched between the fingers, and the smoke hovered upwards, like a pair of mandarin duck incense burners.

"Put two cigarettes together and burn you with my embers so that it can be lit."

"Really, I haven't tried it, and I don't have a lover."

Su Yichun didn't answer his words, squinted his eyes and took another breath. Du Hanshuang looked at him for a moment and asked, "You... how old are you this year?"

The corner of the boy's lips curled slightly, the tip of his teeth bit the cigarette butt, and he stretched out his hand to write two numbers on his palm.

"4...1? Really?"

Du Hanshuang was inevitably surprised, he didn't think Su Yichun looked like this age.

"Really," he really smiled more cheerfully: "Divorced four times, with two children, I should be so sad that I can't find my father."

Hearing his banter and ridicule, Du Hanshuang realized that she had been deceived after a while. She was really curious while being funny, and asked again: "How much is it? Is it older or younger than me?" ?”

With a cigarette in his mouth, Su Yichun had a teasing look in his eyes: "How big is the size you mentioned?"

He was so talkative, Du Hanshuang laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "Go to school tomorrow, go to bed early."

Omega shrugged, stubbed out the cigarette, followed him into the house, and went upstairs along the way.

Walking to the door of his room, Su Yichun stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob of his own room, and looked back at Du Hanshuang behind him. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you have someone you like?" When I was your age, I had it, and I liked it very much.”

"what about now?"

"..." There was a hint of confusion on Alpha's face: "I don't know."

The corners of Su Yichun's mouth curled up slightly, and the corners of his eyes raised slightly. His eyes shone brightly against the dim corridor light. Du Hanshuang heard him say good night softly, and closed the door again.

After returning to his room, Su Yichun picked up his little bear from the head of the bed, twisted on the bed like a maggot, rolled around, couldn't bear to look at the dog, and asked him aloud: "You don't sleep at night and post here. What's crazy? Hello? Sweetie, are you okay?"

"I found out, I found out a shocking secret." Su Yichun hugged the little teddy bear in his arms and kissed him several times, as if hugging his two children after divorce four times: "Du Hanshuang is an honest man! "

"..." There was doubt in the voice of the system: "So you want him to take over?"

"Fart you, so he won't lie to me!" Omega looked excited and happy: "Then he just said he didn't know because he didn't know his feelings for Pei Shaobai, so there is still hope!"

Humans are really hard to understand.

Su Yichun covered himself with a small quilt, buried his face in the pillow, stared at the lone star on the bed, and fell asleep satisfied.

The next morning, when Du Hanshuang woke up and made the bed, she felt something under her pillow.

On a sticky note, the number 21 was neatly written, and there was a piece of orange-flavored candy.

The man lowered his eyes and put the orange soda candy into his pocket. The note was also neatly folded and put into the wallet.

"21 years old, but still a child."