Dense Fog

Coming out of the restaurant, Lin Wu followed Wang Ye along the street where he came, and went straight back to the front of the barber shop where the off-road vehicle was parked.

Wang Ye opened the car door, got in the car, and was silent the whole time.

Lin Wu followed into the car and looked at him uneasily.

In the fight just now, Wang Ye won a big victory, the guy who suffered a big loss didn't dare to stop them from leaving, and the loss of the store was only a pot of bonsai that had nothing to do with them, so he didn't say much.No matter from which angle you look at it, they should have let out a sigh of relief.

However, the low pressure around Wang Ye did not dissipate in any way.

He stared ahead and started the car, the coldness in his eyes was icy.

"Where are we... going?" Lin Wu, who fastened his seat belt, asked softly.

"Back to school." Wang Ye turned the steering wheel violently and led the car into the main road.

"Oh." Lin Wu responded in a low voice, and stopped talking.

It's not even evening yet, and it's only four hours since they came out.

The holiday is over.

For a long time after that, the car was oppressively quiet.

Wang Ye didn't intend to talk at all.

Lin Wu remembered that when they first met, Wang Ye was like this, exuding "don't get close to strangers" all over his body.

At a certain moment, Lin Wu felt that Wang Ye was not angry with that guy just now, but was resisting the whole world with such indifference.

The person named Lin Wu did not have the privilege to pass at this moment.

Until Wang Ye parked the car in front of the north gate of the school.

"That's my brother." Wang Ye finally said the first sentence when the off-road vehicle stopped.

Four words, but the amount of information is a bit large: "Your brother?!"

Wang Ye didn't hesitate at all when beating people up, Lin Wu thought they had made a knot before,

Wang Ye did not turn off the engine of the off-road vehicle, but unlocked the door, and said to Lin Wu, "Go back first."

Lin Wu had a hunch since the other party parked the car at the school gate instead of the parking lot, but he still couldn't help asking: "What about you?"

"Turn around again," Wang Ye looked back to the front, the continuous flow of the street passed by his eyes, leaving no trace, "annoying."

Perhaps, nothing can leave traces in his eyes.

Lin Wu got out of the car silently. He had many things to say and many things to ask. If Wang Ye wanted to, he could open himself completely to let the other party know that he could be trusted.

But Wang Ye didn't want anything.

In the end, Lin Wu could only tell through the car window: "Drive slowly."

Wang Ye, who was about to shift gears, paused when he heard this: "Yes."

The SUV drives out.

Lin Wu didn't realize that he watched him off for a long, long time.

Wang Ye didn't realize that the indifference and ice in his eyes had quietly melted and cracked.

The sunset is here.

A magnificent sunset in the sky.

In the restaurant, Wang Jincheng finally negotiated the compensation with the restaurant. In addition to the bonsai, there were also damaged walls, wallpapers, and decorative paintings.

He was vomiting blood.

It's not about money, let's face each other!

In front of so many friends, Wang Ye really didn't leave any leeway to play tricks to death.

The people who ate together in the box had long since dispersed, and only a few who usually followed Wang Jincheng's ass stayed behind to clean up the mess with him.

At this moment, several people went to the cayenne together, and they were still cursing to help Wang Jincheng feel relieved.

"Wang Ye is a fart, you just don't like to be as knowledgeable as him, he is shameless!"

"When you go back, show your parents where he was kicked, and see if your parents can't beat him to death."

"This meal isn't good, let's go to another place, my brothers will have a good night with you..."

"Get out!" Wang Jincheng was troubled by hearing this, and looked around at these guys, "Is it possible now? What were you doing when I was beaten just now? Did you get acupuncture?"

"No, that's not your brother..."

Wang Jincheng: "Who?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Wang Ye! Isn't that kid Wang Ye so fucking stupid? How can I PK with him like a beaver?"

"Don't look at me, I'm not as good as a beaver, he's a rodent, he can chew on his teeth, I'm a tortoise, I'm too Buddha..."

"No." Wang Jincheng's face turned cold, his eyes were very gloomy, "I have to say this."

The air in the car gradually froze.

The four attendants look at me, I look at you, and finally pushed out a hard-headed persuasion: "Or, forget it... Whenever you make trouble for him, don't you always let him clean up..."

Wang Jincheng glared at him viciously.

"Faithful words are harsh to the ears," said the attendant, who was not the first day to see Wang Jincheng commit suicide, and earnestly said, "No matter how much your parents love you and don't wait to see Wang Ye, they can't really do anything to him. After all, it is his own, not picked of."

"Yes, that's right," the other quickly echoed, "You always say that Wang Ye is evil, but he never really beat you up, right? Nothing."

Wang Jincheng let out a "huh" and laughed back in anger: "I have nothing to do with him, but tell me, why is he angry today?"

The four attendants exchanged glances, isn't it just that you are not sure about your hands, and you hit your friends with bonsai.

But if you really want to say it, you have to skip the details that Young Master Wang doesn't like to hear: "Just, protect your friend."

"That's it," Wang Jincheng narrowed his eyes, "I've known him for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen him protecting a person like this." His tone gradually became grim, "If I can't get Wang Ye, I can't get him."

"what do you mean?"

"Check him, I want all the information about that guy."

Wang Jincheng simply admired his own brain when fighting cattle across the mountain.This time, he wants to return all the anger he received to Wang Ye at once.

When Lin Wu returned to the dormitory, Xia Yang and Ren Feiyu were there, but Li Junchi hadn't returned yet.

Seeing him enter, the two roommates were a little surprised.

"It's a little early for you?" Xia Yang looked outside, it was dark, and the nocturnal family's active time began.

Ren Feiyu noticed with sharp eyes: "Hey, did you cut your hair?"

"Cut it?" Xia Yang looked carefully, "It seems to be a little bit, but the degree is too insignificant. Did Wang Ye cut it? If it weren't for the half price of the second head, I wouldn't be able to accept it with my thrifty consumption concept."

"I think it's pretty good," Ren Feiyu looked at it seriously, "It's more natural and refreshing than before. Lin Wu didn't want to cut it too short."

The two of you talked for a long time, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Lin Wu, what's wrong with you?" A trace of worry appeared in Ren Feiyu's eyes, "Why haven't you said anything?"

Xia Yang: "You were slaughtered by the barber shop? Are you forced to apply for a card?"

Lin Wu laughed, no matter how depressed he was, Xia Yang would be defeated: "Who do you think can force Wang Ye to apply for a card?"

Xia Yang: "...It is indeed a bit difficult."

"I'm fine, but I'm too full to hold on," Lin Wu said as he washed his face, changed into loose dormitory clothes, climbed into bed, and lay flat, "Let me take it easy."

Xia Yang understood, turned his head and said to Ren Feiyu: "I said, I can't eat buffet. I was hungry the night before, and the next day I supported the wall with my weak body, and I supported the wall with my overloaded body. Come out, what is this for, this is hurting our youthful physique!"

Ren Feiyu was deeply taught, and then asked: "Do you still have instant noodles?"

Xia Yang: "...order takeaway?"

Ren Feiyu: "I think it will work."

——Two students who went out together today and chose grilled fish instead of the buffet at lunch time. One was in charge of eating fish and the other was in charge of side dishes. Hungry again.

Lin Wu was lying on the upper bunk until eight o'clock in the evening.

The phone was picked up and put down, put down and picked up again, over and over again, it was getting hot.

I want to send Wang Ye a WeChat message, wondering where he is, what he is doing, and whether he is in a better mood.

But the information was edited and deleted, and finally it was not sent out.

The one named Wang Jincheng is Wang Ye's younger brother.

With this level of relationship, Lin Wu didn't know how to ask.

Brother?

If it is a relative, why does it seem that the relationship is so bad?

Or, similar to my own situation, is the child born to the father or mother and the new partner?

There are too many possibilities, and when it comes to family, no one knows the sensitivity and complexity of it better than Lin Wu.

If it was someone else, Lin Wu might just forget about it. It is difficult for an upright official to break up housework. Since the other party doesn't want to talk about it and wants to calm down, he will give the space that a friend should give.

But that was Wang Ye.

Lin Wu understood the distance and reason for getting along with others, but he just couldn't let go of Wang Ye.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Wu picked up the phone again, not wanting to send a quick message: Are you back?

Completely on impulse.

He was afraid that if he hesitated for a moment, he would be overwhelmed by those worries again.

Message sent successfully.

"Ouch-"

Wang Ye: Back.

...seconds back.

Lin Wu sat up straight like a carp, feeling sullen in his heart, and replied that you would not send a message!

Wang Ye: Why did you send me a WeChat message?

...and the villain should file a complaint first!

Lin Wu: You left me at the school gate and ran away by yourself, and you still expect me to take the initiative to care for you? [wishful thinking.jpg]

Wang Ye: You are very supportive.

Lin Wu: I can still be more supportive [Macho Man Akimbo.jpg]

Wang Ye had already let out most of the fire after driving for several hours, but now he looked at the emoji with hot eyes, and the last haze dissipated.

At 509 miles, the low-pressure air has finally seen the light since Wang Ye came back.

Ge Liang, who had been suffering for a long time, finally let out a long sigh of relief, and sent a message to Yuan Esprit: I am happy again.

The original Esprit was on the opposite bed, and the distance between the two of them was no more than two meters, but it did not affect the WeChat communication: yes.

Ge Liang: It must be the message from Lin Wu.

Yuan Esprit: Yes.

Ge Liang: So what happened between the two when they went out? If it hadn’t happened, Brother Ye wouldn’t be so sullen when he came back, but if it happened, a WeChat message could cure it?

Yuan Sijie: Schrödinger's contradiction, this is the metaphysics of love.

Ge Liang: ...

In 333, Lin Wu was thinking about how to mention Wang Jincheng's words, but he didn't expect Wang Ye to send them directly.

Wang Ye: Wang Jincheng is one year younger than me, with the same father and mother, and a younger brother.

Lin Wu only heard someone call "Wang Jincheng" in the restaurant, and it was the first time he saw the name at this moment, and his first reaction was: Your two names are too different in style, right?

Wang Ye: Wang Jincheng was started by my grandfather.

Lin Wu: Isn't your name?

Wang Ye: No.

... Lin Wu was stunned, he just followed the words, and replied without thinking much, but Wang Ye gave an affirmative answer.

Both are grandsons. In terms of seniority, Wang Ye or the eldest grandson, you can either name them all, or leave them to your parents. This grandfather skipped the first grandson and named the second grandson?

Lin Wu had an intuition that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out. Both were born by the same parents. What difference could there be?