Eye of the Leopard

The two ran to Chen Haozhe and Zhao Jiayi.The four of them moved the food to the table in two trips, handed the big plates to the recycling place, and sat back at the table.

In the middle of the table was a hill of drinks, and the cold noodles were in front of Zhao Jiayi.

Eight pairs of chopsticks and seven empty bowls were distributed, and everyone started to eat.

Zhao Jiayi's chopsticks didn't go into her mouth, and she stirred the cold noodles.

Wen Ya picked up the braised duck tongue and put it into her mouth.

"Xiao Xu, did you score very high in the psychological test? I think you have the highest score." Cai Yusong said.

"It's only 86 points, the level of socialization has been deducted a bit, it seems immature?" Xu Yiqing buried her head in the chicken wings.

His classmates looked at each other and knew in their hearts: no one else scored 80 points.Cai Yusong obviously told the truth.

"I score 91." Yang Yue picked up the chicken wings.

"How could you have a score of 91?" Cai Yusong picked up the seaweed sushi roll.

Yang Yue raised his head and glanced at him.

Zhang Zhengdao at the next table laughed: "It's not unusual to get a full score in that test."

Zhao Jiayi smoothed things over: "The cold noodles look good."

Yang Yue said, "I want to eat cold noodles."

Wen Ya stopped her chopsticks, stood up and took her own bowl to continue, crossed the drink mountain, picked up a chopstick of cold noodles and put it in Yang Yue's lunch box.Yang Yue put the cold noodles on the table with his backhand, spread the cold noodles, and the oil soup dripped to the ground.

Wen Ya bit her lip, feeling embarrassed.

Just as Xu Yiqing was about to ask, Cai Yusong put down his chopsticks: "Ya Ya kindly made cold noodles for you. Yang Yue, what do you mean?"

"I don't want to eat." Yang Yue said coldly.

Cai Yusong said: "You are not our classmate in the first place. You have a thick skin, and you can just eat the lunch that Zhezi invited, and you are so hard to serve? Who do you think you are?"

"Get up." Yang Yue took the bowl, got up and walked to the empty aisle behind Cai Yusong.

Xu Yiqing was confused.

Cai Yusong stood up and turned to face him: "What? You want to fight? Am I afraid of you?"

"Three." Yang Yue said.The lunch box in his hand smashed over.Cai Yusong hid at the Qingbei class table, and the bowl fell on his shoulder.He yelled "ah", and all the people at the table in the Qingbei class retreated.Only Zhang Zhengdao was left in his original position, watching with relish.

Yang Yue approached and swung his left fist.He is not crazy in fighting, but his movements are quick and effective, as if he is hunting.

Cai Yusong roared and punched Yang Yue's vest.

Yang Yue felt a dull pain in his back.But he was kind of happy.

Because although Cai Yusong shrunk to the side, his punch still hit Cai Yusong's cheekbone, knocked off his glasses, and left bruises.Then the elbow sent him another blow in the back!

He took a step to the side and grabbed Cai Yusong by the collar.Cai Yusong's glasses "clicked" and shattered into several pieces on the soles of his shoes.

Yang Yue's ears were buzzing, and Cai Yusong's face turned pale in front of him, as if he had been soaked in water too much.

He swung his third punch, but his fist was held back.

"Yusong, run away, don't fight!" Xu Yiqing immediately grabbed Yang Yue's fist, and he dragged him two steps with one hand.

Yang Yue was pulled back, became agitated, and turned around to throw another punch.

"Yu Song doesn't talk to you, and the other students are plotting to harm you. Then do I want to hurt you too, Yang Yue?" Xu Yiqing became angry.

no.In the past two weeks, Xu Yiqing treated him very well and never hurt him.

Yang Yue stopped his fist abruptly, let go of it, and lowered his hand.Xu Yiqing was still holding his wrist.

"You said three...was it the first time you made that vertical stroke on the dining table?" Xu Yiqing asked.

"Yes. He told me to get out of the way and push me."

"The second time was your gesture, he said you were so shameless?"

"Yes. It was the third time just now. He invited me to fight. He is your classmate and former roommate, so I gave him three chances. It's just three things."

Xu Yiqing thought: Yang Yue has always held grudges, and he will do it whenever he finds an opportunity.

Yang Yue asked: "Do you think he shouldn't be beaten?"

Xu Yiqing sighed: "I understand your discomfort, but is it important to distinguish the severity of the attack? At worst, you scold him back, is it necessary to beat him to death? Look at his cheekbones are bruised."

Behind the dining table in Qingbei Class, Cai Yusong rolled up his sleeves: "Not only my cheekbones, but also my shoulders must have been bruised a lot. He's a psycho! You can't afford Xiao Xu, come here quickly."

Xu Yiqing couldn't pass.Xu Yiqing tugged on Yang Yue, feeling the strength in his hand.He was worried that if he let go, Zhang Zhengdao who was watching the excitement next to him would suffer.

"Fuck! Igetfucked! Youfukingphycho!" Cai Yusong rubbed his shoulders with a fluent American voice.

"Yougreatpillock.pissoff." Yang Yueying had a pure voice.

He scolded each other in English.

"Arguing is useless." Xu Yiqing tried to appease Yang Yue.

Yang Yue stared straight at Cai Yusong.Xu Yiqing couldn't move him.

Zhao Jiayi on the side thought: Cai Yusong fights with junior high school students for trivial matters, can boys be more childish?

But she had no choice but to take care of public fights in the cafeteria.

Zhao Jiayi called Chen Haozhe in a low voice: "Zhezi, let's help Xiao Xu. You pull Cai Yusong away. I'm a girl, so it's inconvenient to stop him."

She and Chen Haozhe passed by Zhang Zhengdao.

Zhang Zhengdao was in high spirits: "Jiayi, his English and American accents are scolding each other!" It was the first time he saw the fight up close, and he had no sense of suffering.

"Xiao Xu persuaded the fight in Putonghua. Three accents are rare." said monitor Zhao Jiayi.

Chen Haozhe walked towards Cai Yusong.

Zhang Zhengdao said again: "Neutral evil."

Chen Haozhe approached Cai Yusong, but couldn't help asking, "What?"

"Yang Yue should be neutral evil. The division of camps in "Dungeons and Dragons." Zhang Zhengdao explained to him rarely without being asked, "This is what Cai Yusong told me."

Chen Haozhe hooked Cai Yusong with one hand and turned around, forcibly leading him out of the cafeteria.

Xu Yiqing tugged at Yang Yue.Yang Yue lost his focus and moved.Xu Yiqing led him away from the canteen door on the other side.

Someone who had met Yang Yue next to him commented: "The Demon King of Confusion is beating someone again."

"He didn't hit his classmates this semester, and he changed his clothes recently, so I thought he wasn't doing it anymore."

"The nature is there, how can it be changed?"

Zhao Jiayi sat back, Liu Linxi and Wen Ya were dumbfounded.

"Why are you standing there?" Zhao Jiayi said, "Don't waste the guests invited by Zhezi. Eat."

Everyone put down chopsticks.

Zhang Zhengdao went to their table: "Our table's ketchup is gone, let's dip some of yours."

"No matter how popular Xiao Xu is, he will be ruined if he makes friends with him." Wen Ya was worried about the tablemate.

"The popularity is not as useful as the craftsmanship of the chef in the cafeteria." Zhang Zhengdao took a bite of the French fries, "The French fries fried by the chef in the cafeteria today are quite crisp."

Zhao Jiayi said: "Mr. Zhang, you rely on your strength, so naturally you don't care about popularity."

Zhang Zhengdao took another bite of French fries.The french fries were bent, and the ketchup dipped underneath was as gorgeous as the tear mole under his left eye.

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Like French fries, the doorknob of Xu Yiqing's bedroom is bent downward.He took Yang Yue into the bedroom of the rental house.His bedroom is the master bedroom, with a large gray double bed covered with his own light blue quilt, which looks extremely soft.There is a large black bedside table on one side and a wardrobe with rails on the other.Xu Yiqing opened the wardrobe.The wardrobe is filled with casual sportswear.

He dug out the family medicine box from underneath.He didn't expect to need the family medicine cabinet so soon.New friends and old friends are fighting, and it's wrong for him to help either side.

He dug out the safflower oil and put it beside the pillow: "Did Cai Yusong hurt you?"

Yang Yue sat on the bed: "I had a minor injury, and it was even worse when he was hit twice by me. You can't hide from a fight."

Xu Yiqing said, "Can I see your injury?"

Yang Yue took off his black T-shirt: "On his back." There was a mass of bruises on his back, almost purple.Cai Yusong was at least three years older than him, and his hands were not weak.

Xu Yiqing lifted the quilt: "Lie down, face up." Yang Yue lay down on the bed.

Xu Yiqing went to the sink to put hot water to wet the towel, and went back to the bedroom to apply the hot towel to Yang Yue's bruise.

Towels are warm.

Yang Yue asked, "Whose towel is this?"

Xu Yiqing said: "It was my face towel before." Then I used it to wipe my feet.

Yang Yue asked: "Is this what your father taught you?"

"En." Xu Yi finished the hot compress and hung the towel in the bathroom.He went back to the bedroom and applied safflower oil to Yang Yuewai.

In fact, if the subcutaneous soft tissue is injured, ice packs should be used to reduce swelling within 24 hours, and then hot packs should be used to promote blood circulation.But Xu Yiqing, a high school student, can't distinguish the situation and handle it correctly.He was rubbed by his father when he knocked, so he gave Yang Yue a hot compress and rubbed him.It actually just spreads the bruise.Fortunately, Yang Yue had a slight bruise, so it's okay to ignore it or make a mistake in handling it.

Yang Yue obediently lay on the bed.Xu Yiqing's fingers felt cool on his back, and it didn't hurt at all when he rubbed it on.

"What do you plan to do to Yu Song in the future?" Xu Yiqing asked.

Chinese language dies in Yang Yue's mouth.