Chosen unlucky guy

They are all boys, and no one has a better temper than the other. He Jingle's sudden punch completely ignited the flames of war. Soon, the few people who reacted rushed towards him with grinning teeth, and their mouths were still dirty. Cursing: "Are you f/m crazy! You provoked me!"

He Jingle kicked away the yellow-haired one who rushed to the front, and the superiority of height and leg length was vividly displayed at this time. Usually, he talked so much, but at this time, he didn't answer a word; he bit He clenched his teeth, and the brim of his hat covered half of his face, revealing only a clearer jawline, and he wanted to make another shot, but Yu Yehao rushed over and held him tightly: "Jing Le, stop beating, the security guards will be here soon !"

As soon as these words fell to the ground, the few people who were lying on the ground in disarray also seemed a little flustered. It seemed that they might all have done something immoral to themselves, but He Jingle was not afraid, he turned around and patted Yu Yehao's head looked very calm, and he even grinned leisurely:

"It's okay, I have a sense of proportion. ... You haven't eaten yet, can you eat at the North Canteen today? Order me a teriyaki chicken drumstick rice, you go eat it now, I will come right away. Don't be afraid, I will run fast, I'll catch up to you in no time."

Yu Yehao bit his lip, his eyes were foggy, and he still held on to his sleeve, so He Jingle sighed, patiently opened his fingers, took off his hat, and put it on him On his forehead, he turned around and walked towards those people step by step.

He knew that Yu Ye was watching him from behind, so he didn't stay for too long. He looked around lightly, picked the one with the most grinning teeth and bent down to make sure that Yu Ye couldn't hear his voice, and then said slowly: "Don't let me hear the names of Xiang Kongshan and Yu Yehao from your mouths again, they have a good temper, so if they don't care about you, I can't do it.

"—Let me hear it again, I will kill you all, I will do what I say, what kind of onion are you, dare to come and talk in front of them?"

Most of the time, He Jingle doesn't say such cruel words. Even if his too dazzling family background is ignored, his lifestyle is no different from any college student in the world, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to be arrogant Domineering, and using these things to arrogantly support his good friend.

Because he knows that Xiang Kongshan and Yu Yehao are decent people, and they won't be able to say such hooligan words for another 100 years—even all of He Jingle's friends, even lovers, are all decent people, and they have no doubts about this fucking world. With a kind of tolerance like a fucking bodhisattva, it seems that as long as it doesn't cause real trouble, you can let it go and don't take it to heart.

But He Jingle couldn't do it, even if these people surrounded him, he still didn't learn anything.

He is a market peddler, a frog in a well, an ordinary person who has all kinds of emotions and desires. He has no ideals or goals in life. The only thing that guarantees that he can achieve it is who dares to bully these rare treasures he carefully coaxed and raised. Then he fired the cannon to flatten this man's grave.

Simple and that's all.

After he finished speaking harshly, he turned his head and looked at Yu Yehao with a naive smile again. The two looked at each other, and the latter sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly changed——

The freshly scratched and scabbed wound on the back of He Jingle's head seemed to have split open again during the too intense dispute just now, so now when he touches it, he can still feel sticky blood; Rushing out, the speed was so fast that there was only an afterimage left, and he just kicked one of the people lying on the ground, even better than He Jingle.

"Stinky fool, die, die, die!"

After stepping on it, I still couldn't let go of my hatred, and continued to babble:

"You just know how to play basketball? You just have a mouth? Oh shit, I'm just gay, I just don't care about you, when my husband is playing basketball, you're still rubbing your poop on the side of the road! Dirty man, You are so stinky and cowardly, how dare you talk about me? I don’t think the old sow in the village has as thick a face as you!”

Standing in the back, He Jingle was stunned for a while listening to those men, thinking: Damn it, Yu Ye can really talk.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't care less about watching the excitement, he hurriedly shouted: "Good brother, don't scold, the security seems to have really arrived!"

Yu Yehao's back paused, and the two of them turned their heads to look at the same time. Relying on the tacit understanding of many years, they ran together, walked around half a circle, and finally entered through a different door to ensure that no one was chasing after them, and then leaned against the wall exhausted laugh.

The monstrous anger was extinguished, and now thinking about it, it started to feel a little funny again. They found a bench and sat down. Still so awesome."

He Jingle suddenly remembered that the two met for the first time, it was still in the second year of high school, and around this time, in the noisy crowd, he came up and gave Yu Ye a good kick.

Yu Yehao obviously also thought of it: "Speaking of which, did you also kick me at that time? ... It seems that it is because I stepped on your new sneakers."

"...I didn't use any strength at all at that time, but who knew that your small body is so weak." Young Master He felt embarrassed, "You flew out with just a light touch."

As soon as he flew, he flew into Xiang Kongshan's arms, and he was so smooth that he didn't even have a chance to reach out. Later, the two people saw each other, and for a long time after that, he felt that he was a bit of Cupid's kung fu on the body.

But to be honest, He Xiaole was a very typical bad boy in high school, skipping classes and fighting, duplicity, the most important thing every day is to read men's clothing magazines, and he is interested in everything except learning; Looking at it today, it seems that I still haven't made much progress, irritable and irritable, and I will never become an adult who can solve problems gracefully.

After the impulse faded, he thought of this naturally. He was obviously very brave just now, but now he suddenly became nervous again. He looked at the side of Yu Yehao's face and found that the other party's eyes were boundless. Taking a deep breath, he said softly, "Le Tsai, thank you."

He was at a loss for what to do, and after a long time he said in a daze: "We, there is no need to talk about this between us."

Yu Yehao shook his head gently: "What I want to say, this is what Brother Shan and I wanted to tell you so many times, and I think there should be nothing more convincing than what happened just now - Le Zi, We all need you so badly, thank you for being our friend for so long."

He Jingle stopped talking, and the hat that was spinning around in his hand fell to the ground. He was stunned, feeling as if he was still in a dream.

"In fact, sometimes everyone's life is not so good."

Yu Yehao continued: "I will also be disturbed by people like just now, what about Brother Shan - he didn't mention it to me, but I guess it won't be much better than me. There will always be people who live in this world. Annoyance, we understand that sometimes you feel like you are redundant and trouble everyone, because I thought so too. But it's not, we need you just like you need us. And because We need each other so many bad moments in this world don't seem so bad."

This is what friends are for.

He Jingle vaguely felt that this was a bit close to the answer he was looking for, just like now, he and his best friend were sitting on a roadside bench, very close to the lake, and could vaguely see the rippling water waves; There is no goal that must be achieved in what to do, and if you don't ask some questions today, you may never find the time again.

Ask, what does it matter, this is just a chat on a summer afternoon.

He took a deep breath and let it out gently and slowly: "Hi Yu Ye, do you think...there must be no banquet in the world that lasts forever?"

"Huh?" Yu Ye lazily closed his eyes half-closed, and seemed to be about to fall asleep, but after hearing this, he still thought hard for a while before saying, "Maybe."

"..."

He Jingle was suddenly lost, and let out a muffled "Oh".

But Yu Yehao immediately said: "But so what? Even if one day you get separated from us, we will find you. If you are in the sea, we will rent a big cruise ship; Now that the mountain is up, let us each have a shovel, hey, Duke Yu of the new era will move the mountain!"

"……Um!"

They continued to sit peacefully on the bench.

"Hey, Le Zi, the new hairstyle is cool." Yu Yehao bumped him with his elbow.

"That's right, I want to be the Big One!"

"...Then I don't want it," Xiao Yu suddenly looked very subtle, "Uh, at least not this month."

"What do you mean?"

"The day before yesterday we bet you and Xin Sui who is 1. I bet all of brother Shan's private money on Xin Sui being 1. You can't lose the chain at this juncture, otherwise Ke Zi's blood will earn several times. "

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A small group surprises the biggest bet ever!

The current battle is fierce, and Yu Yehao is far ahead with an absolute advantage of 20 yuan (seems to have exposed something)!Following closely behind, Lin Yan and Yu Kangzhe each invested a huge sum of five yuan to join Yu Yehao's camp one after another!At this time, only our black-skinned sports student—ah, Ke Er, you are my god!With the absolute confidence of one dollar, he resolutely stood that He Jingle is 1!Let us applaud this earth-shattering brotherhood!

Don't ask why Xiang Kongshan didn't, because all his money was given to Yu Ye.