The villain was forced to whitewash

Hearing Pei Yan's words, Shen Zui froze immediately.

What do you admit about mistakes you haven't made?Even if you admit it, it depends on whether the Pei family behind you recognizes it or not!

Fearing that Su Bai would really provoke that giant of the Pei family, Shen Zui hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Uncle, you really misunderstood, Pei Yan didn't bully me."

After recounting the incident in detail to Su Bai, and knowing that Pei Yan not only did not bully Shen Zui, but rescued Shen Zui, Su Bai's face became more and more ugly.

"Does that Tong Jia often bully you?"

Probably because he left school at a young age to enter the society. In some respects, Su Bai is terribly sensitive.

He should have thought that a child like Shen Zui would be the most likely to be bullied by bad classmates, but he didn't care much about him, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Did he spend the past two years in high school in such a dark environment?

This time Su Bo didn't want Pei Yan to be in charge, he took a deep breath and said, "Let's transfer schools."

Shen Zui immediately sounded the first-level alarm in his head, how can he follow the follow-up plot after transferring to another school?

Fortunately, Su Bai only had an idea. Shen Zui is already a sophomore in high school. It is not easy to transfer to a school that is no worse than now. sky.

Shen Zui talked all kinds of things, and finally persuaded Su Bai.

"And I have friends now, Pei Yan won't let me be bullied, don't worry, Uncle."

Seeing Shen Zui's sincere reluctance to transfer, Su Bai agreed on the surface, but in his heart he had already started to calculate the cost of transferring.

Although his salary is not high, but because he has no bad habits, he has saved some savings after working for several years.

Public high schools are not easy to get into. Su Bai plans to try a private high school. He heard from the bar owner that his daughter is studying in a private high school. It sounds like the environment is not bad...

Pei Yan looked at Shen Zui who was spinning around in a hurry, and when he heard him say that he was friends with him, the strange feeling in his heart seemed to be explained.

Is this what a friend feels like?He looked at the lines on his palm and thought to himself.

Under the coercion of the Pei family, the fight did not spread this time, but the students who had seen or heard of Pei Yan beating others subconsciously kept their distance from him.

Tong Jia was taught a lesson and was still lying half dead in the hospital, but his younger brothers were more at ease, for fear of offending this big Buddha with a lot of background.

Pei Yan, on the other hand, acted indifferent, doing whatever he was supposed to do, and even faintly became intoxicated with the transparent person in the class, getting closer day by day.

It was Friday again, after Shen Zui dawdled and packed his schoolbags, everyone in the class had already left, except Pei Yan who was still sitting in his seat reading.

Shen Zui walked behind him, took a look, and found that it was an original English book, with dense letters on it, which made his scalp tingle.

Pei Yan read it very quickly, turning a page in a short while.

"Pei Yan, school is over." After waiting for a while, Shen Zui reminded him, "Are you going home this week?"

Pei Yan flicked the book for a moment, then slowly closed the book and stood up: "Let's go."

The school gate, which had been closed for a week, finally opened, Pei Yan walked in front, and Shen Zui walked behind him with his head bowed.

Hearing the slight footsteps behind him, Pei Yan still felt incredible.

In just a week, he seemed to have gotten used to having a little tail behind him, and surprisingly, he didn't find it annoying.

The taller boy was walking, but suddenly stopped, Shen Zui was stepping forward on his shadow with his head down, and suddenly bumped into his hard back.

Pei Yan looked at the watery eyes raised blankly, and felt amused in his heart.

Why are you always so stupid?

"Pei Yan?" Shen Zui looked at him suspiciously, and found that they were parked in front of a barber shop.

"Go in."

After Pei Yan finished speaking, he walked in first. Shen Zui thought he wanted a haircut, so he followed suit without thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yan pointed at him and said to the barber, "Help him cut his hair short."

Shen Zui hadn't had time to refuse aloud, but was sat on the swivel chair in front of the mirror by the enthusiastic barber. Sensing his resistance, the barber gave a warning: "Little students, don't move around, be careful to cut off your ears." , that would be bad."

Shen Zui felt his ears go cold, and then obediently sat on the swivel chair, not daring to move.

When the barber put down the scissors, he praised the delicate and beautiful boy in the mirror: "You look better than the stars on TV."

Shen Zui knew his own appearance well. If the full score was calculated out of [-], he could give himself nine points, and one point would be deducted from modesty.

He was suddenly curious about what kind of reaction Pei Yan would have when he saw it.

Thinking of this, Shen Zui looked at Pei Yan with inquiring eyes, only to find that the way Pei Yan looked at him was no different from before.

When he had his hair cut, Pei Yan had already paid for it. After he finished cutting his hair, Pei Yan looked him up and down, his eyes still calm, and commented: "It's much more pleasing to the eye."

Such a moderate evaluation made Shen Zui a little embarrassed, and he stood up awkwardly, "How much? I'll give it to you."

"No need," Pei Yan refused at first, but he didn't know what was on his mind, and then changed his words, "Please buy me a cup of milk tea."

Shen Zui got on the bus and went away before Pei Yan inserted the straw and took a tentative sip.

He doesn't like the sweet and greasy taste very much. As for why he said that just now, it's because all the girls in the class seem to like drinking this, and they always like to use milk tea as a thank you gift.

Inviting the other party to drink milk tea seems to be a symbol of treating the other party as a friend.

When Shen Zui mentioned it just now, Pei Yan suddenly had such an idea, wanting to try the taste of milk tea.

Although the result was not satisfactory, the sweetness did not seem to be useless, and it warmed his cold heart.

After drinking the milk tea in a few sips and throwing the empty cup into the trash can, Pei Yan waved for a taxi.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked, opening the window.

"XX hotel." Pei Yan reported the name of a certain hotel.

Thinking of the two people at home who were an eyesore, Pei Yan planned to spend the weekend in the hotel instead of going home.

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On the other hand, when Shi Bing came home, he found that his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was not only at home, but also prepared a table of delicious dishes, sitting on a chair, waiting for him to come back with a smile.

"Xiaobing, hurry up and wash your hands and eat. Your dad and I cooked this myself."

Until the food was eaten, Shi Bing also felt as if he was still in a dream.

Since his mother was imprisoned, his father rarely came back, and he was often the only one at the dinner table, so most of the time, Shi Bing would rather stay in a dormitory with several people in one room than come back.

Especially in the past week, seeing Shen Zui and Pei Yan go out together, inseparable wherever they go, Shi Bing is not uncomfortable, and his heart is extremely tormented.

Today, he originally planned to take the opportunity to have a few words with Shen Zui alone, but he received a phone call from his family asking him to go home immediately, so he had no choice but to give up his plan.

Frustration in the love field seems to be quickly cured by the long-lost warm family affection.

Holding the hot meal, Shi Bing even wanted to let go of his grudge against his father for a moment and restore the harmonious father-son relationship.

But what his father said the next moment made his good mood disappear in an instant.

"I heard that the young master of the Pei family is in the same class as you now?"

Shi Bing stopped his chopsticks and looked at his father warily, "What do you want to say?"

"What's your tone? Could it be that Dad has malicious intentions?" There was a cunning light in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Shi Bing remembered that a few years ago, when he persuaded his wife to take the blame for him, he also had the same look and tone.

"Speaking of which, we were neighbors when you were young, and you were still good friends back then. It's really fate to meet again after so many years."

When Shi's father mentioned his childhood, what Shi Bing remembered was not a good memory, but a memory that could be called a nightmare. Hearing Shi's father's reminiscing tone, he became more and more irritable: "We don't know each other well."

"Boys, let's play basketball and have a glass of beer together, and we'll get to know each other right away?" Shi's father was a little annoyed at his son's incompetence, and reminded him with his own experience. Seeing that Shi Bing still didn't respond, he simply put his face away With a smile on his face, he said coldly: "Let me tell you the truth, as long as I get close to Pei's house, let alone release your mother, it's not impossible for me to be reinstated."

Shi Bing is not interested in whether he can be reinstated, he only cares about the previous sentence, "What you said is true?"

Only then did Shi's father smile slowly again, "When I return to my post as an official, these are just trivial matters."