Paranoid academic gods are always poor

At that time, Pei Hanmo got into Pei Shihai's car without any hesitation. His idea was very simple, since he came, he couldn't go back empty-handed.

Then he met the most important person in his life.

Standing in front of the boy were a few people who were taller than him, not only showed no fear, but also made them beg for mercy in a low voice. This kind of bullying on campus is not uncommon. Pei Hanmo's fighting experience is honed in this way. , Seeing this kind of person, there is only indifference in his heart.

But the young man in front of him was different, he didn't have that disgusting aura, instead, he was like a hot flame, attracting Pei Hanmo's gaze.

The delicate-looking young man was exceptionally eye-catching in the crowd, but his clearly well-behaved facial features showed a rebellious demeanor, and he didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience, as if he was born to be so reckless.

The young man raised his arrogant eyebrows, raised his hand and threw the schoolbag he snatched from his hand to his companion, but the other didn't catch it, and the contents flew out from the opening and scattered all over the sky.

The companion exclaimed: "Brother Ye! You are throwing money indiscriminately again!!!"

The young man didn't care much, the combination of arrogant and lazy voice turned out to be surprisingly nice, "If you lose money, pick it up yourself."

For a moment, everyone was about to move, and was pinned in place by the boy's eyes, only a few gratefully picked up the part that was taken away from them.

"I didn't expect that this young master Song looks fierce, but he is still a good person and good deed."

"It doesn't count, those few people were unlucky, they robbed the money and snatched it in front of Young Master Song, it's called the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked."

"It's not that all villains are as kind as Young Master Song. I've seen this money throwing thing three or four times this month. Young Master Song's school bully is really different. Others are bullying and fearful." Evil, he has almost become synonymous with protecting the weak."

"..."

Pei Hanmo stood behind and listened to everyone's evaluation of the young man. He didn't even know when Pei Shihai left. He stared at the young man in the center of focus without blinking, like a moth seeing a light source. He couldn't help approaching. instinct.

The young man seemed to be aware of his gaze, and suddenly turned his head to look in Pei Hanmo's direction. He tilted his head and said a few words to his companion. The next companion with a dull face.

The young man approached step by step, as if a beam of dazzling light broke into Pei Hanmo's field of vision recklessly.

"Hey, why don't you pick up the money after being robbed? What kind of man is hiding behind and crying secretly?"

Pei Hanmo looked down at the wad of banknotes stuffed into his hand. There were large amounts and small amounts, and they were all in a mess. It could be seen that the other party had no patience when doing these things.

Seeing that he was silent, the young man clicked his tongue irritably, "Go back, next time you meet them, just report my name."

After finishing speaking, the boy was called away by his companions.

"Brother Ye! You took my pocket money away too!!"

"Tsk, I have a treat tonight."

"Then I want to eat the most expensive and best!"

Pei Hanmo looked at the young man's back, and it took a long time for the crowd to disperse before a murmur floated in the air.

"But I don't know your name yet..."

Song Ye was stunned when he heard it, and asked following his words: "Later, do you know what that person's name is? Did anyone bully you after that? No, that person said no matter how rampant he was, he was still in City A. You go back Even if his name is reported in M ​​city, no one will know him."

Pei Hanmo smiled, meaning: "It's a coincidence, I saw him again in M ​​City not long after."

Song Ye suddenly felt that this experience was a bit familiar.

Pei Hanmo continued: "Not only that, we also went to the same high school, and later we were in the same class and became deskmates."

"Wait, wait, isn't your deskmate—" Song Ye couldn't believe it, pointing at himself, "The person you're talking about is me?"

Pei Hanmo looked at him, but smiled and said nothing.

"But when did I..." Become a brain-twitching young master who throws money away?

Song Ye found out his experience in the third year of junior high school from his long-term memory. It seems that there were indeed many bullying incidents at that time. Song Ye was blocked several times because of his good looks. He was violent and "robbed" the other party immediately, and was robbed Money back.

As for throwing money, it should be a rare accident. Because he left a deep impression on everyone, every time he fights, someone will spread the word and throw money again. It didn't stop until he transferred to M City.

"Why don't I remember seeing you?"

It stands to reason that Pei Hanmo's outstanding appearance will never be forgotten after seeing him once, but in Song Ye's memory, the two had never met before.

"Maybe I'm too inconspicuous."

What Pei Hanmo said was not modesty. Before meeting Song Ye, he was very gloomy from the inside out, not the top student that Song Ye saw later, the appearance that everyone loved.

Song Ye wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by an unserious voice.

"Isn't this Young Master Song? I heard that the two of you brothers have been dispatched to a small county town. It's rare to see you here. I invite you for this brother's meal!"

Song Ye raised his head expressionlessly, saw Pei Shihai making fun of him, and asked, "Who are you?"

Pei Shihai's smile froze. Seeing that Song Ye really didn't know him, and was about to ask the waiter to drive him away, the air was filled with embarrassment.

It should be said that he was the only one who felt embarrassed. Song Ye served Pei Hanmo a bowl of soup with his usual expression, and said, "There are too many flies here, so we won't come next time."

Pei Hanmo nodded in agreement, "Well, the dishes are not bad, it's a pity."

Pei Shihai: "..."

Those two boys whose hairs are not evenly grown, don't think that he can't see it and then intentionally annoy him!

"I'm your brother Shihai. You came to my house for banquets two years ago, so you forgot? Haha, sure enough, children are very forgetful. At that time, you were not as tall as my shoulders. Time flies..."

Song Ye stood up suddenly, looked at Pei Shihai for a while, and then showed an expression of sudden realization, "So it's you, my brother just said a few days ago that the Pei family has a project and I don't know how to change people, and a good hand was smashed It's a pity, Brother Shi Hai, you should have some snacks."

"Also, don't bother you to pay the bill. Even though I went to a small county town, I still have money for a meal. Brother Shi Hai's money should be kept for food and supplements. After all..." Song Ye rubbed shoulders with him But Shi Hai looked down and said, "It's only been two years, Brother Shi Hai is not as tall as me."

Pei Shihai's face suddenly changed. He wanted to find fault but he didn't expect to be humiliated. The project was his painful foot. He wanted to flex his muscles, but he didn't expect to be snatched away by the Song family. It was the Song Kuang who was always compared , it seems he is a wimp.

It's fine to be overwhelmed by the elder brother, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by the younger one. Pei Shihai couldn't swallow it and didn't intend to swallow it, so he stretched out his hand to stop Song Ye.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the corner of Song Ye's clothes, he was caught by another slender and strong hand and couldn't move.

The owner of the hand had a beautiful face, originally cold and elegant like a flower of a high mountain, but the sharpness in his eyes could not be ignored, and the aura emanating from his body made Pei Shihai forget what to say for a moment.

Just looking at it with a warning, the two of them had already left when they recovered.

Pei Shihai was puzzled while being angry, he seemed to have seen that face before...

Song Ye chose to come out in a hurry, because he was worried that with Pei Shihai's pissing nature, he would humiliate Pei Hanmo with words when he realized it, but he didn't expect this idiot to recognize anyone at all.

"It's normal for him not to remember. I wasn't like this two years ago." Pei Hanmo said.

Song Ye's curiosity was aroused, what he looked like before, so that no one who saw him could remember.

Pei Hanmo refused to say any more, but told him not to forget to study these days.

"How can anyone still study during Chinese New Year? I think you didn't come to see me at all, but to perform the duties of a tutor..."

Pei Hanmo thought it was funny, every time he talked about studying, he would always have all kinds of weird reasons, Pei Hanmo pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and leaned closer, "I'm here to perform the duties of a prospective boyfriend."

After finishing speaking, Song Ye only felt his eyes darken, his lips were covered with a temperature that did not belong to him, his lips and teeth were pried open, and the breath of the two was entwined and indistinguishable from each other.

After parting, Song Ye panted and lifted the coats covering the heads of the two, and stared at the person in front of him with little confidence, "You are clearly deceiving yourself!"

How can anyone cover their head like this in public? Others can tell from the outside what the two close heads are doing secretly. It is simply a self-deception!

Pei Hanmo helped him tidy up his messy hair, "Then you want me to kiss you directly?"

"I don't want you to kiss me!"

Pei Hanmo looked into his eyes, "But you obviously enjoy it."

Song Ye: "..."

"I mean, I don't want you to be like this outside, the influence is not good..."

Pei Hanmo smiled lowly, and rumpled Song Ye's hair again with his palm, "We won't be able to see each other for 290 seven hours, I can't bear to wait for you to come back."

Song Ye blushed and whispered, "Then I'll go back as soon as possible."

Seeing Pei Hanmo walk into the security check area, it took a long time for the temperature on Song Ye's face to drop, and a little bit of missing had already begun to appear in his heart, and it was the first time that he felt that the vacation was so long.

When he was about to get home, Song Ye received a message from Pei Hanmo to board the plane. He had the urge to buy a plane ticket and go back to M City. After getting off the car, he was blown by the cold wind before waking up. He secretly laughed at himself for having a romantic day.

In order to divert attention, Song Ye found Zhao Jingming. If he remembered correctly, Zhao Jingming should have been there when he "throwing money" before.

Among the three, Ji Shaoyu’s hometown is in M ​​City, and he had already transferred there when he was in junior high school. Song Ye followed his brother to M City after graduating from junior high school. Dad was so concerned about his grades that he even bought a flat in M ​​City to accompany him in his studies.

So Zhao Jingming and Song Ye have always been in the same class, and if there is anything they don't remember, they can definitely ask him.

"Junior high school? Remember, Brother Ye, the thing about you throwing money is enough to make me laugh for the rest of my life hahaha... Hey, I'm not laughing at you, don't hang up the phone, let me think about it, how could Brother Pei be there, Brother Pei also went to A Is it in the city?"

Song Ye prepared to hang up with a dark face. It was a mistake for him to find Zhao Jingming.

Suddenly the other side said: "Wait, if you ask Brother Pei what he was like before, you should ask Shaoyu! Brother Ye, you forgot that their junior high school is the same school? But why did you suddenly ask this, just one or two What happened in the past year, Brother Pei is hard to be able to change into a boy who is eighteen years old..."

Seeing that he was useless, Song Ye wished perfunctorily, "Happy New Year."

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Jingming's words "Happy New Year" were stuck in his throat, and he stared blankly at the hung up page, feeling more and more that he was just a tool man.