Did you get rid of the scumbag Bai Yueguang today [Rebirth]

Xiang Lin wasn't sure what Jiang Mingyu wanted to confirm.But there is one other thing, he has already determined - besides self-knowledge, his advantage has a second: being able to afford it and let it go.

Yes, you can afford it and let it go.

In his previous life, he followed Jiang Mingyu's ass for seven full years, stayed in his studies, and got out of the closet. No matter what he did, he was worthy of the word "perseverance".In the words of Xiang Lin's parents, our son usually looks lazy and unreliable, but his idea is the most correct. As long as he is determined, he will go to the end on the single-plank bridge.

Of course, after going to the end of the single-plank bridge, he discovered that Jiang Mingyu had a white moonlight in his heart, which Xiang Lin didn't expect.

Don't even mention the white moonlight, isn't this a disaster?Xiang Lin sighed silently, and secretly labeled Jiang Mingyu a scourge.

When he was about to die, he knew that Bai Yueguang lived in his heart, so he knew that the single-plank bridge could not be walked, so after being reborn, Xiang Lin learned from the pain and chose Yangguan Road instead.

After two days of mental training on Yangguan Road, facing Jiang Mingyu's destructive face again, Xiang Lin was able to calm down.

He threw his schoolbag to Wei Nan, and followed Jiang Mingyu towards the outside of the store: "Say something quickly, let go if you have something to say, they are still waiting."

After speaking, he nodded in another direction with his chin.

Wei Nan, Ning Zhou, and Li Feng lined up in order at the entrance of the porridge shop.Next to Wei Nan is a tall white steel stand.The three of them stretched their necks in unison, their six eyes were illuminated by the neon lights on the stand, and they were all looking towards Lin.

Not to mention, it's quite like Monkey King who stole the elixir of the Supreme Lord.

Xiang Lin didn't hold back, and was happy: "Brother Monkey, you are really amazing, you can see through ghosts by blinking your eyelids~~"

Wei Nan waved at him: "Brother Lin, brother Lin, you are amazing, you can scare the dead back to life by running out of tune~~"

"Get out." Xiang Lin rolled his eyes, and turned his eyes back to Jiang Mingyu's troubled face.

Probably because of being harmed by the out-of-tune song, the corners of his mouth tightened, his eyes became colder and colder.

Xiang Lin pouted: "What's the matter? If you don't say anything else, I'll go home."

"You gave Sun Sufen money." Jiang Mingyu said in an affirmative tone.After saying these words, he folded his arms around his chest, with his right hand resting on his left arm.The blood on the back of the hand had dried up, and the small reddish-brown patches echoed each other under the colorful neon lights.

On the way here, Xiang Lin thought about several possibilities, such as those who came to scold people, those who came to question those who left the dormitory, those who came to borrow money, and even the rebirth was found out. He had imagined that Jiang Mingyu would suddenly throw out such a name.

"Sun Sufen? Who is it?" Xiang Lin shook his legs lazily, "I've heard of Bai Suzhen."

"Sun Sufen." Jiang Mingyu paused before saying, "My grandma."

Xiang Lin let out a short ah.Although he had met Jiang Mingyu's grandmother in his previous life, he had always been called grandma after Jiang Huanzhe, and he really didn't know her full name.

In Xiang Lin's memory, she was a rather unkind old lady.To say that she is not kind is beautification, but seriously, she is a very fierce old lady, black and thin, with a hunched body, and her arms are like dry branches.

When they met for the first time, she opened her cracked palm and stared at Xiang Lin with her two extremely protruding eyes: "Classmate? Just right, I'm going to buy medicine, you give me some first, and I'll ask Jiang Mingyu to return it to you later. "

I don't know if it's because I'm too old or my Mandarin is not up to standard, but she insisted on pronouncing the word "Jiang" into a frontal nasal sound. At first glance, it sounded like "Jane".

The word Xiang Lin hates most now is "Jane". Thinking of this, he subconsciously shook his head, and his slightly longer bangs brushed his forehead skin down, slightly covering his eyes.

Xiang Lin blew upwards, and his bangs were blown away a little: "If you said to lend her money to buy medicine, then I did."

It's a loan, not a loan, so it has to be paid back. Xiang Lin raised his eyebrows, Jiang Mingyu's reflection reflected in his bright black pupils: "Do you want to pay back the money?"

"How much did you borrow?" Jiang Mingyu asked.

Xiang Lin stretched out two fingers and shook them.

Jiang Mingyu took out an envelope with the "Old Place" logo printed on it from his bag.Opening the envelope, he took out two one-hundred sheets from it.

Xiang Lin took the money, then spread it out and shook it: "It's still 50 short."

Jiang Mingyu handed him another 50.

Xiang Lin slowly took it in his hand.Looking at the paper money in his hand, he pursed his lips and showed a very faint smile.

Two one hundred, one fifty, a total of two hundred and five.

After all these years, he actually doesn't remember how much money he gave Sun Sufen.And when he borrowed money in his previous life, he never thought about letting Jiang Mingyu know about it, let alone asking him to pay it back.

Just now when Jiang Mingyu mentioned that he wanted to pay it back, Xiang Lin subconsciously reported such an amount—since he wanted to pay it back, he would treat it as if he had forced himself to pay back the fool in his previous life, and paid it back together.

Casually stuffing the money into his pocket, Xiang Lin waved to Wei Nan: "I have received a windfall, so why don't you go to the street to have a good time?"

After finishing speaking, surrounded by those three, Xiang Lin walked away talking and laughing.Xiang Lin didn't even look back until he reached the fork in the road, turned a corner, and disappeared into the turbulent crowd of people on the street.

Jiang Mingyu looked away and walked towards the side street.When he returned to the dormitory, it was almost time to turn off the lights.The three boys who have just moved into the dormitory have already tidied up.At the moment, two of them are sitting at the table reading a book, and one is missing.

"Did you go to self-study?" One of the two people who read the book asked.

This man was called Zhao Ziqiang, and Jiang Mingyu had an impression of him.It's not because he is special, but because this person is not only his sophomore classmate, but also his freshman classmate -- they were transferred from the county high school together in their sophomore year.

Compared with Zhao Ziqiang, Jiang Mingyu, who was reading books, had a less clear impression. He only vaguely remembered that his surname was Qian, and he was also among the poor students.

The one surnamed Qian also glanced at Jiang Mingyu, with an unbearable sourness in his tone: "He is a top student, how can he use self-study? He must have followed Xiang Lin home to eat."

"Qian Jian." Zhao Ziqiang shook his head at the boy.

"What can't be said about this?" Qian Jian sneered, "It's good to have the thighs of rich people, unlike us who gnaw at the cafeteria every day."

Jiang Mingyu glanced over Qian Jian and Zhao Ziqiang, and reached out to pull the closet door.

"Fuck? Your hand?" Zhao Ziqiang exclaimed.

Jiang Mingyu looked down at the back of his hand.

The blood had already dried on the skin by now, and the color had also changed from bright red to dark red, but against his cold white skin, it was still very conspicuous.

Jiang Mingyu rubbed the back of his hand, the blood was still firmly stuck there.

"Is this a fight?" Zhao Ziqiang asked, "Go to the infirmary and ask for gauze and band-aids?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyu took the towel and opened the door and walked out.

In the room, Qian Jian was still muttering: "Will you worry about that turn? You can watch it tomorrow morning, Xiang Lin can carry half of the hospital."

"Just exaggerate." Zhao Ziqiang said helplessly.

"How is this an exaggeration? Last time he scratched his skin a little bit, didn't you see Xiang Lin like that?" Qian Jian raised his voice, "And last time, last time..."

"Don't read your book." Zhao Ziqiang persuaded in a low voice, "Next month is the English competition."

Qian Jian flipped through two pages of the book, and couldn't help but speak again: "What's the use of us doing this? He got m from Xiang Lin, what's m?"

"mp3?" Zhao Ziqiang answered casually.

"Yes, mp3. If he didn't have the mp3 he borrowed from Xiang Lin, his hearing would have improved by leaps and bounds?" Qian Jian gritted his teeth and snorted heavily, "I don't believe it. I want to frustrate him in this English competition. .”

In the corridor, Jiang Mingyu looked down at the bloodstains on the back of his hands, and stepped towards the bathroom.

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The door was pushed open quietly.

The little girl with the twin ponytails poked her head out.Seeing Xiang Lin looking over, she shook the glass in her hand and slipped into Xiang Lin's bedroom like a thief: "Brother, Aunt Zhao made honey water. You drink it before your parents go upstairs."

Xiang Lin glanced at Feifei, smiled and took off the leaves on her head: "It's late at night, where did you go crazy again?"

"What are you talking about? I'm not crazy, I'm spying on the military situation for you." Xiang Feifei pouted and signaled downstairs, with a serious and nervous expression, "Just now when I took honey water, I heard the sound of locking the car."

"Oh." Xiang Lin didn't respond much.Throwing the leaves on the table casually, he continued to bend over to dig out things in the cabinet.

"Return it?" Xiang Feifei hurriedly held the honey water forward, "Drink it quickly, turn off the light and pretend to sleep after drinking, don't be blocked by your parents."

Xiang Lin: "Don't tell me, I just happened to have something to do with them."

Xiang Feifei: ...

"Are you crazy? After drinking, you still..." Xiang Feifei blinked, then sniffed and sniffed: "No smell of alcohol? Brother, you didn't drink today?"

"What wine are you drinking? Do you understand health preservation?" Xiang Lin finally took out a birthday hat from the back of the cabinet.

After staring at the gaudy birthday hat for a second, he curled his lips and pulled out a huge garbage bag from under the table.Throwing the birthday hat and the leaves into the garbage bag, Xiang Lin continued to dig out from the cabinet.

"It's strange that you don't drink when you go out to fool around." Xiang Feifei exclaimed.

Xiang Lin just smiled.

"You really don't want to drink?" Xiang Feifei glanced at the water glass.The glass of honey water was full, and it was heavy to hold. She wanted to put the glass down, but Xiang Lin's table was piled up in a mess, and there was no place to put the glass.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xiang Feifei poured the honey water into his mouth.After drinking, she wiped her mouth and continued to ask: "Brother, you don't want anything that you have prepared for a long time?"

"I want some." Xiang Lin put the balloons into another bag, and reached for the little colored lights on the table, "Balloons, lights..."

Before he could finish his sentence, something fell out of the lantern group and fell to the floor with a bang.

Xiang Feifei picked it up carefully: "mp3."

It is a long red strip, long and flat at the fingertips, with only two or three buttons and a small narrow screen on it.Seeing this thing, Xiang Lin didn't react at the first time, he still called out to Feifei, and he followed with a short ah.

In his previous life, he was used to smartphones, and he would not use other tools for listening to music and watching videos. He almost forgot that a few years ago, mp3 and mp4 had led the fashion trend for a long time.

After Xiang Feifei checked the mp3, Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it didn't break."

"You like it?" Xiang Lin asked.

Xiang Lin was somewhat impressed with the mp3, but in his memory, the one that impressed him more was not the red mp3, but another green one of the same style.

"Why don't I like it?" Xiang Feifei squinted at Lin, "How difficult is it to buy in China? Auntie sent back a total of two from abroad, and you took them all."

Xiang Lin scratched the tip of his nose, but said nothing.

Xiang Feifei glanced at him again, and said in a surprised tone: "Huh? Why didn't you refute it? You didn't say a lot of nonsense before. Why is English in the college entrance examination so important? You need to listen to English audio to cultivate your sense of language. Go around and talk for a long time , do you have to buy this with me with a year's lucky money?"

It is true that English is important, but one mp3 is enough to cultivate the sense of language. Xiang Lin insisted on buying the red mp3 at the beginning, but he actually had other thoughts.

But fuck the past, let it blow with the wind.

Xiang Lin smiled and stopped watching the mp3: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"That won't work." Xiang Feifei put the mp3 back on the table vigilantly.Her apricot eyes were wide open, and her cheeks were tight, like a little dragon guarding only jewelry: "You gave me all the lucky money, and it's mine, and no one can take it back."

Xiang Lin laughed: "...you don't have to pay back the money. You belong to Pixiu, I know."

Xiang Feifei loves to save money since she was a child, and she has to save the New Year's money every year, and don't try to dig out the other money that goes into her hands. Gradually, she got the title of "Little Pixiu".

But in the previous life, during the time when Xiang Lin broke up with his family and had no source of income, it was also this little Pixiu who secretly sent money over and over again, and went to visit him with large and small packages.

Squeezing Xiang Feifei's cheeks, Xiang Lin grabbed the MP3 and handed it to her: "Take it, I really gave it to you."

Xiang Feifei still didn't touch the mp3: "I don't want it. You gave the green one to Brother Jiang, and I'll take this one away. What do you use to listen to English?"

When Jiang Mingyu was mentioned, Xiang Feifei hesitated for a few seconds: "Brother, you and Brother Jiang, are you two having a conflict?"