He always wants to kill this scum

"Where is it?" Xie Huan took the jacket on the bed and walked out of the dormitory while talking on the phone. As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly eased, and the three roommates immediately cheered up.

"Xie Huan's temper is really weird. As long as he is here, he feels inexplicably depressed." Si Glasses curled his lips and sighed.

"Things flock together, and people are divided into groups. In the Gang of Four, except for Zhao Yan, who is more reliable, I can only hehe."

"I heard that the Gang of Four has no teacher in school, and they are also all kinds of gangsters outside. They have played with countless girls, especially Xie Huan, this girl will be punished sooner or later. She has a human-looking skin Eat and drink together."

"He is rich and looks like a standard boy, God is really unfair."

……

When Xie Huan came to the playground, the three were playing and chatting. Xie Huan strode over to catch the basketball thrown by Huang Xiaoya. Xie Huan shot a two-pointer with one hand: "Is the injury better?"

Huang Xiaoya rubbed his nose: "Where is the injury? There is no blood, so it is not an injury."

"What Xiaoya means is that next time, Ah Huan, you can beat this girl harder to bleed. If there is no blood, then internal bleeding is also good!" Zhang Wei laughed twice, and voted for it accurately. A three-pointer, and then narcissistically threw Liu Hai: "Handsome, isn't he? I haven't really played for many years, and I used to be nicknamed Rukawa Feng."

Zhao Yan was very shameless and rolled his eyes, and hit the ball accurately on Zhang Wei's head: "Brother Wei, you can shit now."

"Fuck... a lot of stars." Zhang Wei's exaggerated expression amused these bad friends thoroughly, and Zhang Wei bumped Xie Huan with his elbow: "It's not like you when you're so bored, what's on your mind? Tell me!"

Xie Huan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled forcedly: "It's nothing... A little melancholy in adolescence represents my mental growth and health."

"Ah Huan, come—get a cigarette, the elders have said, a cigarette after a meal, happy like a fairy, although it is after exercise, but you can smoke it to relieve all your worries." Huang Xiaoya took out a fine cigarette softly. Bai Sha handed it to Xie Huan, but Xie Huan not only didn't say anything about Huang Xiaoya this time, but took his cigarette and put it in his mouth. Huang Xiaoya lit it for him anxiously, knowing in his heart that there was something really wrong with this buddy this time. up.

The four brothers sat on the playground dried by the night wind, looking up at the night sky covered by dark clouds.

Xie Huan was so choked that he coughed again and again, and put out the cigarette in his hand: "Fuck, this self-abuse who loves to smoke this stuff! Cough cough——"

Huang Xiaoya pursed her lips and pretended to be deep: "That's because you don't understand its benefits. Only those who understand cigarettes are called real men!! Like me..."

"Get out!" Zhang Wei absolutely refused to give this guy any face: "You are the underwear that woman wears all day long."

"What do you mean?" Huang Xiaoya asked, frowning tightly, so Zhao Yan and Xie Huan turned to look at Zhang Weitong and asked.

Zhang Wei sneered: "It means pretending to be b."

……

A burst of violent laughter stimulated Huang Xiaoya's ears: "Who will laugh again for me, be careful that I will jump up and bite someone! What I said is true, are you still laughing?! Don't laugh anymore!!"

The four of them quarreled together, laughing presumptuously, and didn't care about other people's eyes at all, until the quarrel was enough, Zhang Wei said: "Stop making trouble, and go back to the dormitory after finishing the business, Ah Huan, if you are a brother, just say Come out, let's solve the problem together if there is anything unpleasant! I see that you are going to die, I am upset, I am awkward. "

Xie Huan took a deep breath: "It's just... I'm very confused about the future. If we are young because we are always fooling around all day long, what about five or ten years later? When we are no longer young, do we know the future? direction?"