The school grass owes me a first love

Ye Yubei watched the situation at the entrance of the alley for a while, took off the earphones, put them back in his pocket, rolled up his cuffs and folded them a few times.

The street where the narrow alley is located is not a main road, so there are few pedestrians coming and going.

If it hadn't just happened to pass by, the little cabbage inside would have been bullied.

The three boys looked like they were from outside the school. They were wearing gaudy T-shirts and their hair was even more colorful.

From Ye Yubei's point of view, those who can dress up like this and take to the streets are basically of low level, commonly known as "vegetable chicken".

In the alley, no one has noticed Ye Yubei's existence yet.

A boy with yellow hair snorted and shook his shoulders. He passed the mobile phone in front of Cheng Maomao casually, and said, "Send a message to your brother, and transfer another two thousand."

That phone also belonged to Cheng Maomao.

Cheng Maomao pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes gradually became stubborn.

The child has a soft personality, but he is tougher than anyone else when he is in a hurry.

The yellow hair was displeased for a while when he saw it, he took the mobile phone to his fair face, and said in a serious tone: "I want you to send a message, hurry up!"

Cheng Maomao turned his head slightly, his eyes were a little red, but he still didn't pick up the phone.

"My mother..." Huang Mao was annoyed, and raised his fist as if to beat him.

The child's face became even paler, and he subconsciously shrank his shoulders to avoid it.

Just when Cheng Maomao thought that he was going to be beaten severely today, a clear and clean voice came from the entrance of the alley, which was cold and textured:

"Is his brother an ATM machine?"

Cheng Maomao's originally dark eyes seemed to be lit up. He turned his head to look at the entrance of the alley in disbelief, opened his mouth, and almost blurted out "Big Brother".

The three off-campus boys also looked back.

I saw a tall and handsome guy standing there in the narrow skylight pouring in from the mouth of the alley. Even after a distance, the man's eyebrows were still clear, and the cuffs of the school uniform were rolled up to the elbows, and he felt very cold.

Huang Mao bared his teeth, turned around, and said, "Who are you? Is there anything for you here?"

Seeing that Ye Yubei was wearing a neat school uniform and looked like a good student, he thought that Ye Yubei was easy to bully.

Ye Yubei was in a hurry and wanted to resolve it peacefully, so he gave the opposite party a chance and reported his name.

Huang Mao only thought it sounded familiar, but didn't remember it for a while, until his companion reminded him in a trembling voice: "Weicheng is a tyrant."

Huangmao let out a "shit", subconsciously took a step back, with a look of wariness on his face.

"Pfft-"

Someone chuckled.

Huang Mao turned his head, and saw Cheng Maomao, who had been looking loveless just now, was lowering his head and suppressing a smile.

That laugh is undoubtedly a mockery.

Huang Mao immediately got angry, straightened his back, and saved face for himself: "You are Ye Yubei? Oh, coincidence, I was worried about where to find you."

"What do you need to do with me?" Ye Yubei walked towards the narrow alley step by step.

The surrounding air immediately became oppressive and cramped because of his approach.

Huang Mao trembled a little for no reason, and when people approached, he realized that Ye Yubei was more difficult to mess with than the rumors said.

He swallowed, his tone softened a bit, and said, "I heard that you are the boss in this area?"

Ye Yubei didn't answer, and stood still in front of him.

Huang Mao couldn't help but looked left and right at the companions on both sides, but the companions had already retreated to the wall.

He cursed in his heart, wiped the cold sweat off his neck, and said bravely, "I am Wang Duo from a vocational high school. I want to make some income in your area recently. If you can do it conveniently, the benefits will naturally come from you." .”

Ye Yubei glanced down at the mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Give it back to him."

Wang Duo's face changed for a moment, he was already unhappy, and because of the other party's arrogant attitude, his teeth itch with hatred.

He glanced behind Ye Yubei, and then he saw that Ye Yubei came alone today.

He didn't notice it just now, he was totally taken by Ye Yubei's aura.

If they fought three against one, wouldn't they make the opponent kneel down and call him father?

Hmph, what a hegemony in Weicheng.

Huang Mao thought for a while, appreciating the current situation clearly, and his arrogance suddenly swelled up again: "I tell you don't know what is good and what is bad, I have given you enough face, I don't need to tell you about this..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, his hair was grabbed, his vision flickered, and his head hit the wall with a "bang".

Wang Duo let out an extremely tragic howl, and the sound echoed in the alley.

Ye Yubei stood still, the hand pressing Wang Duo's head was white and bony, with purple veins faintly appearing on the back of the hand.

Wang Duo's accomplices were completely stunned, they had never seen Ye Yubei be so ruthless, he would strike at the slightest disagreement, and his actions were surprisingly sharp.

They weighed it secretly, knowing that they were going up to give away the head, so they clung to the wall and did not dare to move.

Ye Yubei tilted his head slightly at this time, looked at Wang Duo, and said word by word: "Give it back to him."

"Fuck you...!" Wang Duo lost his wits in pain, and opened his mouth to curse.

Ye Yubei didn't give him a chance to utter the whole country's scolding, so he slammed his hair against the wall again.

His movements seemed easy and neat, but the sound of "dong" was really boring.

Wang Duo's brain was buzzing, he rolled his eyes, and the mobile phone he was holding didn't catch it, and fell down.

Ye Yubei became short, and firmly caught the phone with the other hand, and handed it to Cheng Maomao who was beside him.

Although the scene was a bit violent at the moment, Cheng Maomao was almost out of breath with excitement.

His eyes were shining, he took the phone with both hands, and nodded his thanks: "Thank you...thank you..."

Thank you brother.

The child's head almost hit the ground.

Ye Yubei still pressed Wang Duo, who was like a dead fish, without letting go, and asked Cheng Maomao: "How much did they take from you?"

Cheng Maomao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Three thousand."

Ye Yubei looked at the two shivering unscrupulous teenagers by the wall, slightly tilted his head towards Cheng Maomao, and signaled with his eyes to pay back the money.

Those two little shrimps obviously had no temper.

One person took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, and frantically tapped the screen to operate.

Cheng Maomao's cell phone vibrated at this moment, and it displayed the news that Alipay had received [-] yuan.

The child was beautiful in his heart and smiled.

Only then did Ye Yubei let Wang Duo go, and took out a paper handkerchief from his pocket, and took out a paper towel to wipe his hands.

Before Wang Duo regained consciousness, he slumped to the ground along the wall.

Just like that, the two brothers behind him didn't dare to come forward to help him, because they were afraid of Ye Yubei's presence.

Wang Duo was lying on his back on the ground, his forehead was already swollen, he finally half-opened his eyes, and saw a snow-white paper towel fluttering down.

From a narrow perspective, Ye Yubei took one last look at him before turning to leave.

That look, like looking at a pile of garbage.

"There are fewer people today..." Wang Duo breathed weakly, looked at the floating clouds above the alley, twitched his lips and bared his teeth, "Ye Yubei, you are fucking dead..."

***

Ye Yubei walked out of the alley, and Cheng Maomao trotted behind, holding his mobile phone, looking a little excited no matter how he looked.

Ye Yubei looked back at him, deliberately slowing down his pace so that the child could follow.

Cheng Maomao's palms were sweating, and he had to take a deep breath from time to time.

Originally with a small fan filter, and today he was rescued by his elder brother, in Cheng Maomao's view, Ye Yubei is simply the ceiling for human high school students.

Ye Yubei said: "Why is it you again?"

He was detained by his younger brothers last time, and today he was surrounded by gangsters from the vocational high school. Is Mianshan easy to bully?

Cheng Maomao was excited.

His ceiling was talking to him!

Cheng Maomao stammered, and said, "Just...they blocked me because they saw that my shoes were good."

Ye Yubei looked down at his shoes.

Well, there is nothing that cannot be won by five or six thousand.

The gangsters in the vocational high school are quite good at picking people.

Ye Yubei asked again: "To the station?"

Cheng Maomao shook his head and said, "Go to Canggao, go home with my brother today." He added, "You met my brother last time."

Ye Yubei's fingers holding the wrap tightly tightened, and his whole person's momentum restrained a lot in an instant.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "What does your brother like?"

The cold voice was lowered, and it was a bit soft with the warm wind in the evening.

"Ah?" Cheng Maomao didn't react for a while.

Ye Yubei looked away at the green belt beside the street, and said, "Anything, as long as it is what he likes, hobbies, music, books, games... whatever."

Although Cheng Maomao felt that it was a bit abrupt for the school bully to ask about his brother, he still tried to think hard.

When he was walking, he looked at the sky and said with his fingers: "My brother likes to play games, like Sword 2."

"Ah."

"His playlist is almost full of Jay Chou, a ten-year old fan."

Ye Yubei looked at him and said, "Which one do you like the most?"

"I can't open my mouth!"

As if opening a chatterbox, Cheng Maomao continued, "My brother has very good grades. He likes to read, and his favorite book is The Old Man and the Sea."

"He plays basketball very well! Every Wednesday, when the school team trains, many girls go to see him."

"When he is free, he also goes to the square behind the community to practice skateboarding with others. By the way, he is practicing Ollie. Last week, he fell a bit badly and knocked his knee."

"My brother likes small animals very much, and he will go to the kind of coffee shop where he can pet cats and dogs..."

Ye Yubei couldn't help but interjected: "Does he like cats or dogs?"

"He likes pigs." Cheng Maomao said.

"..."

"The pet coffee shops he goes to usually have pigs, and he goes for the little fragrant pigs."

"……Oh."

The more Cheng Maomao talked, the more relaxed he became, and he couldn't stop it.

Ye Yubei has been listening quietly, occasionally asking more detailed questions.

The two chatted all the way like this, and walked all the way. When they came back to their senses, they could already see the Cang Gaogao gate diagonally across the road.

The roads in Canggao are wide, and the congestion situation is a little better than that of No. [-] Middle School in the city.

Cheng Maomao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "My brother should be out of training after training, big brother, then I'll go first."

"Ah."

In the end, before Cheng Maomao could take a few steps, Ye Yubei called him back again.

Cheng Maomao ran back in a jerk, his eyes sparkling: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Ye Yubei said: "Don't let your brother know what happened today."

Cheng Maomao was confused: "Why..."

Ye Yubei was afraid that Cheng Maomao would leak his words, so he talked about what he had asked about Cheng Jue along the way.

Those who are not mentally prepared may think that he is a pervert.

Ye Yubei didn't explain much, just asked: "Can it be done?"

The elder brother has already asked this question, so it must be possible.

Cheng Maomao puffed up his chest as if he had received the task instructions, and vowed: "Yes!"

Ye Yubei raised his chin at him and sent off: "Go."

Cheng Maomao ran away with his big schoolbag on his back.

Ye Yubei stood where he was and didn't leave immediately.

Across the busy traffic in front of Canggao, he saw the child lingering at the door for a while, and then waved in a certain direction.

Ye Yubei looked in that direction, and a tall figure jumped into his eyes.

The school uniforms of Canglan Private High School are notoriously good-looking. Boys wear dark blue slim suits with matching ties and cufflinks, and the school badge pinned to their chests.

Cheng Jue was on the phone, probably just after exercising, his face was a little flushed, as fresh as a strawberry in the sun, his white shirt was unbuttoned two buttons at the collar, his tie was loose, and his uniform jacket was hung at the elbow.

Seeing Cheng Maomao running towards him, Cheng Jue freed up a hand and rubbed his head. When he laughed, Taohua's eyes curved beautifully.

Ye Yubei heard his own heartbeat again, it was so clear in such a noisy environment.

While Cheng Jue was on the phone, he walked in another direction. Suddenly, he felt a warm gaze behind him.

Cheng Jue turned his head and glanced at the crowd casually, but didn't notice anything unusual, but when he was about to look away, he caught sight of a figure in school uniform disappearing around the corner.

It looks like the school uniform of City No. [-] Middle School.

At this time, a voice rang on the phone: "So are you coming next week?"

Cheng Jue was brought back to his mind, and said: "Come on, I will definitely come to cheer you on."

***

Inside the "Old Place" internet cafe, there is still a bit of smoky atmosphere.

Li Hua managed to escape from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the head teacher, and walked into the C area of ​​the Internet cafe, only to find that today's eldest brother's style of painting is somewhat different.

I saw that the computer in front of Ye Yubei was playing the game, and the game characters were automatically killing monsters to gain experience.

And Ye Yubei plugged in his earphones, looking down at a book.

It seems that he is not interested in the content of the book, but he has to force himself to read it. The boy's expression is seven points serious, two points stubborn, and one point irritable.

Li Hua glanced at the book silently, and found the words "The Old Man and the Sea" on the header.

Although he is a scumbag, he also knows that this is a must-read extracurricular book for middle school students.

Li Hua felt strange for a while.

Following his elder brother for so long, he saw those slender hands carrying a kitchen knife and a steel pipe, but he never turned a page of a book.

"Big...Brother?" Li Hua called out tentatively.

It's a pity that Ye Yubei didn't hear the music playing in his earphones.

I can only hear Jay Chou singing affectionately:

"Through the clouds, I try to run towards you..."

The author has something to say:

Ye Yubei: I have never been so serious about my final review.