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This small town is not big at all, and the repeat class is located behind the high school he attended before, turning around the gate of the school, and there is a large playground in front of it.

Wei Junxing threw his schoolbag in the middle of the playground, and turned to meet He Jingshuo and Gong Nianwei who followed him up.

He pinched his waist, stood in the middle of the playground, and yelled at the two who were walking in step,

"Now, both of you, make it clear, what are you doing here? Don't keep me guessing like this, I really don't have that kind of intention."

Yesterday Wei Junxing just said that he had to study hard and make progress every day, but in a blink of an eye he fell into such a romantic incident, life was so colorful that he wanted to scold his mother loudly.

Wei Junxing stood in the middle of the playground with folded arms, trembling all over. The imagination is always beautiful, but life is always a mess.

He Jingshuo rushed forward one step at a time, his voice was hoarse, and he was a little agitated.

"As I said, I'm here to take care of you, because you're injured, and I want to see you in Nankang next year, so I'm qualified to help you with your homework, right?"

After He Jingshuo finished speaking, Wei Junxing hadn't spoken yet, but Gong Nianwei on the other side snorted coldly,

"He Jingshuo, can you be so kind? He just woke up to look for you, and you took him to that broken Taoist temple and hurt him. You won't stop until you kill him, right?"

When He Jingshuo heard Gong Nianwei's words, he immediately became angry.

"Gong Nianwei, don't bully people too much, I was perfunctory to you before, because the elders of the second family had something to say first, and I had to do that.

Now that you're tearing your face apart, don't blame me for being rude.

Well, I will take my single-plank bridge, and you will take your Yangguan Road. We will not owe each other. "

When Wei Junxing heard it, well, these two are really well matched, and their parents pointed out their marriage.

No wonder he saw at a glance that they were a good match, but hearing He Jingshuo's tone, why was he so eager to get rid of Gong Nianwei.

But obviously after Gong Nianwei died in the dream, he looked very sad.

Gong Nianwei did not show weakness, ran up and grabbed Wei Junxing's arm, and glared back at He Jingshuo,

"That's right, Wei Junxing is my Yangguan Road. Please stay away from him in the future and don't provoke him."

Wei Junxing, with the mentality of watching the fun and not thinking it's a big deal, wanted to eat melons on the sidelines of this battle, but he didn't expect Gong Nianwei to make a move first and directly dragged him into the battlefield.

He Jingshuo looked at the bewildered Wei Junxing, and gritted his teeth bitterly. He never expected that Gong Nianwei would stand up and snatch Wei Junxing from him.

Which one was this acted in? Why didn't he understand the script?

But he couldn't show weakness either, he took a sudden step forward and grabbed Wei Junxing's other arm.

But unfortunately, what he pulled was Wei Junxing's right arm, which directly touched the wound on Wei Junxing's waist.

Wei Junxing suddenly groaned in pain, and squatted directly on the ground.

He Jingshuo looked down at him nervously and let go.

"Are you OK?"

Wei Junxing immediately saw the reason for the confrontation between the two, and he himself was the trigger of this matter. With a flick of his arm, he broke away from Gong Nianwei's imprisonment, and took a step back.

"I have something to do, I'm about to die. If you continue to quarrel, I'll be buried in the ground immediately."

Gong Nianwei also remembered that Wei Junxing was injured, and asked worriedly,

"Are you okay, do you want to go to the hospital again, I brought..."

"Stop. Y'all stop talking. I'm home. Don't bother me anymore."

He picked up his schoolbag and left without looking back. Every day was like living a life of death. Wei Junxing had one head and two big ones.

Mother Wei was busy in the kitchen and didn't hear his son's long sighs and short sighs in the room.

During the meal, Wei's mother asked,

"Why didn't Jing Shuo come to help you with homework? Are you busy?"

When Wei Junxing heard He Jingshuo's name, he became even more angry. He replied vaguely that he couldn't eat anymore, so he pushed the bowl and went back to his room.

He took out the simulated papers given by the teacher today and wanted to make a set of papers, but he couldn't do it with the mess in his head.

Wei Junxing sat in front of the table, exhaled and inhaled slowly, and breathed out for a long time before he regained his composure. He picked up the pen and was about to do the paper when he heard the phone in his schoolbag rang.

Wei Junxing glanced at the wall clock, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, who would call at this time?

The caller ID is He Jingshuo.

When Wei Junxing thought of the scene of his argument with Gong Nianwei in the afternoon, he became so angry that he raised his hand and pressed the phone abruptly.

He just hung up the phone, and within a minute, it rang again. After seven or eight rings, Wei Junxing was so annoyed that he was afraid of disturbing Wei's mother to sleep, so he picked it up.

"Hello, is this Wei Junxing?"

There was a noisy voice from the opposite side, but the voice was not He Jingshuo. Wei Junxing suddenly asked why He Jingshuo's cell phone was in someone else's hands.

"Yes, I am. Where is He Jingshuo?"

"He was drunk in the bar, you come and take him back."

"Where? Which bar?"

"Floating wind."

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

Wei Junxing grabbed his coat and ran out. When he got to the door, he remembered that his parents were asleep, so he tiptoed across the living room and out the door.

Fengshou Town was originally a small town with few bars, and Fufeng was the only bar with a relatively good business.

President Wei Jun is so old, he hasn't been to a bar yet.He originally thought that He Jingshuo would drive back after the quarrel with Gong Nianwei, but he didn't expect He Jingshuo to come to the bar to drink, and even got so drunk here that there was no one to find.

As soon as I entered the bar, my eardrums were tightened by a burst of deafening music. The whole place was smoky, filled with a smoky smell of alcohol, cigarettes, and low-quality perfume.

Usually, He Jingshuo is also a clean person. Although he smokes, he doesn't have that choking tobacco smell on his body, but he didn't expect him to come to this kind of place.

Whether He Jingshuo in reality is actually the same person as He Jingshuo in the dream, Wei Junxing is very confused about everything except his appearance.

But no matter what kind of He Jingshuo he is, he is probably out of scheming.

Just as Wei Junxing stood still at the entrance of the bar, he glanced inside and saw He Jingshuo in white clothes lying on the sofa in the middle of the hall with his eyes closed.

Next to him was a young man in a bar uniform wiping the table in front of him, and the mobile phone that called him just now was placed beside the table.

Wei Junxing walked through the noisy crowd to the sofa, and the waiter at the bar immediately stood up,

"Is it his friend? He just said to call you, and then fell asleep. I was worried that no one would take him back, so I called him for him. Do you need help?"