He doesn't want to make green tea

He usually wears a mask and a peaked cap. Except for his eyes, everything else is tightly blocked. His classmates rarely see him showing his face. Luo Wei has never seen Zhang Yu's full face. Because of this, Only then did he dare to disguise himself as a woman to take the seat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Zhang Yu bought two sets of clothes in total, one was a skirt and the other was a summer women's sports suit.

Although he is a high school student, he is also a male body. He is about 1.7 meters tall, which is tall enough even without high heels. Therefore, he chose a suit with short sleeves, shorts, and sneakers, and put on a chest/padded body, making him look slender and temperamental. The wig just covered the scar on the side of the cheek.

He took out another layer of lipstick for embellishment.

No matter who looks at it, this is a beautiful and tall girl.

Zhang Yu silently stared at himself in the mirror for a while, then lightly rested his fingertips on the mirror, stroking the eyebrows and eyes in the mirror.

The young man's light and ethereal voice echoed in the bathroom, and he couldn't hear what he said.

After a while, he returned to the bedroom and took out a drawing board from the suitcase. There was an unfinished sketch on it. He could clearly see that it was a woman's face, which was exactly like Zhang Yu. The woman lowered her head slightly, with a painful and struggling expression , a face already showing an old look, it is a beauty who has gone through life training, the painting is extremely vivid, and the line technique is also very bold.

There are many half-finished paintings in the suitcase, some of which are complex and exaggerated, and all of them are full of strong emotions.

Zhang Yu, who was an adult in the previous life, had studied art painting for several years, and even exhibited his works in art exhibitions, but he died before he developed for a long time.

On the contrary, his younger brother Xing Yuxing used to hand in his works for homework when he was in college. After being spotted by his tutor, he participated in the painting exhibition, and later got good resources.

In his previous life, Zhang Yu took these things very lightly. For him, painting was like a kind of emotional catharsis. After his brother apologized repeatedly, he did not pursue the plagiarism.

But this time, he didn't want to be used by others, he didn't want to be stepped on by that person to finish his life.

At noon the next day, Zhang Yu arrived at the racetrack early, wrapped in a heavy coat, covering his face and body, and sat in a corner.

Although it was a motorcycle race for entertainment, there were many onlookers. Luo Wei and Lian Yuanqing were very popular in the school. Once there was such an open field, students and motorcycle enthusiasts around would come to watch.

He also saw Xing Yuxing and Fang Jingsheng next to him in the crowd.

The boy's facial features have not yet fully developed, but he already has the appearance of a handsome guy. He turned his head to talk to Fang Jingsheng. Xing Yuxing and Zhang Yu have different temperaments. At first glance, they look very innocent, with big eyes and a friendly smile, which makes people unable to help their emotions. good.

"Jing Sheng, why are you absent-minded today? Did something happen?" Xing Yuxing asked.

The young man beside him looked away from the crowd and said indifferently, "It's nothing."

There were no familiar figures among the crowd.

Xing Yuxing smiled empathetically, Fang Jingsheng didn't have time today, and would normally reject his invitation, but today he came over suddenly.

He seemed to read people's minds: "Did you and my brother quarrel? If he knew you would come, he must have already rushed over."

Fang Jingsheng didn't answer, but Xing Yuxing was understanding, and continued: "Don't make trouble because of me, my brother definitely didn't push me into the water on purpose."

Fang Jingsheng hummed lightly this time.

The day after Xing Yuxing fell into the water, he went to Zhang Yu and asked Zhang Yu to apologize. At that time, Zhang Yu acted very wronged and refused to admit defeat.

Because of this, Fang Jingsheng didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yu in the next few days, which meant giving him a cold shoulder, and then Zhang Yu transferred to another class.

The insiders knew in their hearts that Zhang Yu had liked Fang Jingsheng for so long, it was only a matter of time before he would give up.

Surrounded by classmates from Zhang Yu's former class, they pointed to the middle of the track and talked to Xing Yuxing, and Xing Yuxing himself looked around:

"I heard that Luo Wei is coming today, where is he?"

His younger brother's clear voice reached Zhang Yu's ears not far away, and the people next to him responded immediately: "It seems that I competed with Lian Yuanqing on the west track just now, and I heard that Lian Yuanqing is going to take his girlfriend for a ride , Luo Wei should also choose someone with a similar figure."

"Yu Xing, don't you want to say hello?"

Xia Chen at the front desk asked, "I remember Luo Wei asked your name when I handed in the painting last time, maybe I still remember you."

Xing Yuxing smiled shyly: "You may not remember me, but we can always go and see the excitement."

Zhang Yu also stood up at this time, and walked to the west side silently.

This is a small track, going straight, even if there are people sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, there is no danger of detours. Before the start of the ring track, Luo Wei planned to play two laps here with Lian Yuanqing.

It is exactly the same as the memory of the previous life.

Zhang Yu came a little later than everyone else.

Looking down from the auditorium, the figure of the boy was projected on the big screen. The heavy locomotive just parked in place is cool enough, and Lowe sat cross-legged on the steps next to him, holding a white helmet in his arms. , the advantage of body shape is highlighted by the motorcycle suit.

Her short hair fell on her neck and shoulders, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she was a little distant and cold.

As soon as the face emerged from the screen, the people around gasped.

"He's too good-looking." The girl next to him murmured in a low voice, "He's really handsome and has a good figure."

The girl's friend also stretched her neck to look at the big screen: "Good-looking is good-looking, but this kind of person can only look at it. The last time the school girl confessed to him, he was beaten back. She didn't save any face. She cried." Who can like Lowe without any psychological endurance."

"The school beauty was rejected, but she took the initiative to ask us Yu Xing's name." Xia Chen complimented.

Xing Yuxing smiled faintly: "It's all a coincidence, he may like my paintings better."

"Your people are just as likable."

Xing Yuxing's family is rich, and Xia Chen is a bully. Even if he is rude to other people, he has always been polite to Xing Yuxing.

He saw Lowe and his friend pointing in the direction of the crowd, and the friend ran towards the auditorium while laughing.

"Come here, come here, someone with a height of 1.7 meters, Mr. Luo will take us for a ride."

In a word, the crowd exploded.

Both boys and girls in the school usually only secretly watch Luo Wei riding a motorcycle, thinking in his heart that one day he will be able to sit on the back seat of a motorcycle, and now there is such an opportunity in front of him.

"Is there such a good thing?" A girl had already run towards the entrance.

Almost as soon as he heard the voice, Xing Yuxing stood up from his seat and said happily, "I also want to ride on the back seat of the motorcycle, it looks so cool."

Fang Jingsheng seemed to want to stop him: "My dad asked me to take care of you, the motorcycle race is too dangerous, you'd better not go."

Before meeting anyone, Xing Yuxing left first and went to line up in the crowd.

After a while, the first few who were not tall enough were brushed off. When Xing Yuxing arrived, he also walked into that room. Inside was Luo Wei's friend named Ren Xingwang.

"Why are you a boy joining in the fun?"

When Ren Xingwang saw Xing Yuxing, he was not very satisfied.

"I'll find a girl for my brother, what should you do."

Xing Yuxing was not embarrassed, and put on a decent smile: "It's hard to find a girl who is 1.7 meters tall, right? I'm very light."

"No, our eldest brother doesn't like your type."

Xing Yuxing's usual coquettish technique: "It's okay, he should have a little impression of me."

"Let's go or not, I've already said no."

Ren Xingwang refused so simply that the smile on the latter's face gradually faded.

After a while, he slid back into the crowd, his expression stiff and disappointed.

"Didn't pass?" Before Xing Yuxing went in, everyone thought that he was very likely. After all, he was tall enough and his looks were top-notch.

"They said they wanted to choose a girl." Xing Yuxing sighed.

Someone in the crowd asked again: "Has anyone seen who was chosen?"

"I didn't see it. You definitely have no chance. If you want to choose, Luo Wei chooses the good-looking one."

"Isn't Rain Star pretty enough?"

"Everyone said to choose girls."

"How many girls are there who are as tall as Wang Ke? In the end, I must choose a boy. A good-looking guy, Yu Xing may not have a chance."

Xing Yuxing actually thinks the same way, he just doesn't fit Ren Xingwang's aesthetics, if Luo Wei chooses him himself, he must be the most likely to choose him.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden movement in the crowd: "I found it, I found it!"

"Really found it? Who is it, male or female?"

"I can't see clearly. Those who went in wearing a coat will be able to see it on the big screen after a while."

As soon as Zhang Yucai entered the waiting area, Ren Xingwang's eyes straightened.

This is his first impression of Zhang Yu as the school girl with a pure and beautiful appearance. Looking at his height, he is more than 1.7 meters tall. Standing with their eldest brother, it is a perfect match.

He went to Zhang Yu without saying a word.

Zhang Yu stepped on his sneakers, entered the racing field, and saw several people in the distance.

The person in the driveway next to him whose face couldn't be seen clearly should be Lian Yuanqing. Seeing Zhang Yu approaching, he whistled from a distance. He didn't know what he said to Wang Ke. The laughter of the two could be heard far away.

But Luo Wei didn't move, he waited until Zhang Yu came to him, and looked up at Zhang Yu for a while.

Because there was no response, Zhang Yu looked a little uneasy: "What's wrong? Aren't you going to get in the car?"

Luo Wei got up, sneered while arranging his clothes, strode up to Zhang Yu, his gloved fingers pinched both sides of Zhang Yu's cheeks suddenly, deforming his face: "Your wig is quite funny."

Zhang Yu:"……"

His face was pinched, and his speech was slurred: "You are talking about snake waves, little brother."

Luo Wei pinched him and shook him up and down twice, Zhang Yu frowned in pain.

But this person didn't break him, threw a helmet to Zhang Yu, put it on himself, stepped on the motorcycle, straightened his back and pulled the helmet lens off, and warned Zhang Yu: "Be honest for a while, don't fall off."

Zhang Yu couldn't see the expression of the person inside the helmet, but the person's movements were still very agile, and he pointed behind his back with a finger in white gloves.

Lowe didn't care about him, he was just afraid of an accident.

On the big screen, people watched the pretty girl sit on the back of Lowe's motorcycle, and the latter threw her a helmet.

Zhang Yu reached out to take it, and sat on the back cover. He could smell the faint scent of the man coming from the inside of the motorcycle suit.

Zhang Yu always thought that a person like Luo Wei would smell like tobacco, but who knew that it smelled a little sweet and clean, which didn't match his usual fierce appearance at all.

The two were very close.

He was on the man's back, and heard a thumping sound. He didn't know whether it was his own heartbeat or the other's. Luo Wei's shoulders were very broad, and he felt very powerful. He arched his body like a cheetah, and he didn't know where to put his hands. where.

There were already screams outside the arena, not only the students of the school, but also many motorcycle enthusiasts who came to watch. They were all very interested in the competition here, in Lowe, and even more interested in that girl.

Zhang Yu's face was not in focus on the big screen, but it could be seen that the body proportions were perfect.

Zhang Yu paused, and boldly reached out to Luo Wei's waist.

The latter did not shake him off.

As imagined, although Luo Wei's waist looks very thin, it is actually very material, with a lot of abdominal muscles.

He couldn't hold back his fingers.

The person in front of him suddenly turned his head, Zhang Yu's fingertips were pinched by the glove, Luo Wei looked at him, but couldn't see the expression inside the helmet, Zhang Yu's own face was reflected on the helmet, the originally cold appearance was inexplicably cute: "I'm sorry. "

"It's ok."

Luo Wei squinted his eyes and smiled, let go of his hand, turned his head and started the car immediately. With a rumbling sound, Zhang Yu realized that he didn't wear a helmet, but there was no chance. The latter directly grabbed his hand and put it on. His waist, and then an accelerated car rushed out.

Someone outside the venue saw the waist hugging on the big screen, and was almost envious of it.

"Ahhh, did this person save the galaxy in his previous life?"

"Lovi is still looking back at her? My God, is it true that such a gentle Luo Wei? Didn't shake off?"

But Zhang Yu in the arena couldn't hear anything, he only had time to hear the sound of the motorcycle starting up, just as he held his thin and powerful waist, the next moment the wind started blowing around his cheeks.

He couldn't close his mouth, and buried his head slightly on the man's back. The wind was blowing hard, which was a bit scary, but Luo Wei's shoulders were very broad, which made people feel safe.

Halfway through the car, Zhang Yu's heartbeat calmed down. He looked up and looked around. The scene was different from what he imagined. The racing car quickly left everything behind. Not only did it not scare people, but it was a bit strange and refreshing feel.

As if throwing everything away.

In fact, something was thrown out by him due to inertia.

Zhang Yu lowered his head and didn't see his wig on his shoulder.

On the intense motorcycle track, a small shadow was suddenly blown into the sky, fluttering and swaying in the wind, and finally landed, covering a camera, and the staff rushed to check it.

The tan wig firmly blocks the camera.

Several people at the scene were dumbfounded.

On the other side, Zhang Yu was also completely dazed, with a wig gauze on his head, he subconsciously reached out to touch his head, but before he could touch it, the person in front of him noticed his intention and grabbed his hand, the glove Its texture was weird, and Luo Wei only used a little bit of strength to pull Zhang Yu back to lie on his back.

"Hurry up."

The speed of the locomotive is fast, and it is very dangerous to fall off.

The small track is relatively short, and it came to the end in a short while. Luo Wei got off the motorcycle and was about to say something, but when he turned around, he found that Zhang Yu was hurriedly looking for something, and he was covering his face in a flustered look. Luo Wei frowned:

"What are you doing? What are you looking for?"

"My mask is missing."

At this time, both of them had taken off their helmets. Lowe's hair was a little messy, but it didn't affect the beauty.

"It can't be seen by other people."

Zhang Yu covered the scar on his face and muttered, this is his dignity, no matter what, the scar on his face should not be seen by others.

The mask prepared in his pocket was also blown away during the process just now, and Zhang Yu had no choice but to hold back Luo Wei: "Can you lend me your helmet? I'm sorry, I really need to cover my face."

Luo Wei pulled out his hand, but did not leave. He glanced at Zhang Yu's hand covering his face, and was simply curious: "What needs to cover your face?"

Zhang Yu is good-looking, but it's not good to see someone coming to rob her, right?What is he worried about?

Zhang Yu stumbled and felt wronged: "I have scars on my face, I don't want to be seen by others..."

People outside are curious about the person Lowe chooses, and they will definitely keep staring at him.

If he goes out from here with his scars now, he will definitely be surrounded and ridiculed, just like in his last life, everyone will know that he is an ugly monster.

After being injured, Zhang Yu has always had low self-esteem. He usually has to find a place where there are few people to eat secretly. With such a scar on his face, he is afraid that others will look scared and sympathetic when they see him. Zhang Yu has no choice but to go out and face the crowd like this.

Luo Wei suddenly pinched Zhang Yu's chin with his fingers, forcing the man to look up: "Let me see."

Zhang Yu was caught off guard, the scars on his face were clearly exposed, he screamed in fright, like a ghost suddenly saw the light.

Zhang Yu lied a lot, but he didn't lie this time. He really had scars and was really scared.

His ears hurt from being called, Luo Wei frowned and let go:

"It's just the two of us here, no one will laugh at you." Throwing his helmet to Zhang Yu, Luo Wei let the camera go away without taking pictures of Zhang Yu's face.

He was sitting on the motorcycle, and saw Zhang Yu struggling with the helmet for a long time but couldn't get it on.

From Lowe's point of view, the boy's jaw line has no trace of fat, and his skin is fair. Only the scars on his face caused blemishes. The man looked up at him: "I don't know how to wear it."

"Then sit here and study for yourself."

He didn't leave on the motorcycle, and continued to watch Zhang Yu toss.

After a while, Zhang Yu had no choice but to ask for help again, and he went to pull Lovey's hand: "...If it wasn't because of your sudden departure, little brother, my wig would not be lost. Can you help me?"

Luo Wei pulled out his hand, and Zhang Yu hugged Luo Wei's arm suddenly, just like hugging someone in the back seat of the motorcycle, coquettishly: "Help me, or you won't even want to compete."

At this time, the problem of finding a mask is already secondary. With such a good opportunity, Zhang Yu has to hurry up and get close. It is best to send some photos to Party A.

Lowe took his hand out of his hand, didn't show any distaste, looked understanding, and took the helmet.

He was almost a head taller than Zhang Yu. At this moment, he lowered his head to look at people. The distance between the two was very close. When Zhang Yu raised his head, he could see Luo Wei's chin. The man was holding his face. He didn't know when he took off his gloves. With cool fingertips, he straightened Zhang Yu's head.

The close posture made Zhang Yu's heart beat faster, and he didn't understand what this person wanted to do, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

A sense of suffocation came, and he felt that Luo Wei patted him on the shoulder, it should be put on.

But when Zhang Yu opened his eyes, there was still darkness around him. He blinked to make sure that he was right, and subconsciously reached out to touch the person in front of him.

This time Lowe dodged flexibly.

Even Green Tea was a little annoyed at this moment: "What's the matter? What did you do to me?"

Zhang Yu raised his hand to touch his head, the round front, the glass mirror at the back of his head.

The man put the helmet back on him.

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth angrily, and was left in a circle alone, trying to pull off the helmet, but Luo Wei's voice became farther and farther away. The engine sound sounded, and he rode away directly: "Stop playing tricks in the future."

Zhang Yu smashed the pot and sat down on the ground,

After the camera cuts away, I can't see what happened on the big screen. From a distance, I can only see the picture of Lowe putting the helmet on the girl. The two seem to be very harmonious.

The audience has exploded.

Luo Wei left, and his friend walked in: "Is it you? That girl just now?"

Zhang Yu hugged the helmet, sat in the lounge aggrievedly, met the other's eyes: "I am Ren Xingwang, my brother asked me to take you out."

Luo Wei's friend Ren Xingwang, Zhang Yu also has a little impression of him, and his family is quite rich. He is at the bottom of the list of lost youths, and the reward is [-] yuan.

Ren Xingwang used to fight and make troubles a lot before, and Zhang Yu was also quite afraid of him. Ren Xingwang even went to trouble Lowe during his first year of military training.

However, I didn't expect that Luo Wei's fights would be fierce and fierce. The rich family didn't care about the consequences. He put one leg on the man, and his pretty face looked like a little lunatic, swinging his fists like raindrops.

Ren Xingwang failed to find fault, but was convinced by Luo Wei and became Luo Wei's younger brother.

In Zhang Yu's eyes, this story is about a mad dog being bitten by another mad dog. Although it sounds cool, he is really scared if there is any dog ​​in front of him. If he is angry, he may scold him head and face. After all, if he can be on the list of lost youths, his temper will definitely not be too good.

As Zhang Yu recalled, the person in front of him approached:

"Let me see, how did you get this face?"

Ren Xingwang actually cared about Zhang Yulai first, "I'll find you a mask, and I'll go out later."

Zhang Yu never thought that there would be a day when he would be taken care of by Ren Xingwang.

When he returned to the auditorium from the aisle, the official competition was about to start. The crowd hadn't dispersed yet, and many people gathered around, including his former classmates.

"Wait a minute, why does this person look so familiar? I couldn't see clearly on the big screen just now... Isn't this Zhang Yu?"

"What, did you read it wrong? Luo Wei chose Zhang Yu?"

Even if other people were not familiar with Zhang Yu who showed his face, Xing Yuxing, who had been with Zhang Yu day and night for two years, recognized him instantly.

That person is Zhang Yu.

The classmates around him also recognized it: "It's actually Zhang Yu, Yu Xing, your brother is good-looking? He chose your brother instead of you?"

Xing Yuxing still smiled, turned around but couldn't help gritting his teeth.