Who is poor? [Rebirth]

A few minutes ago, Ming Youlin crouched in a corner and strangled to death one after another big ants.

Put a few together and form a small pile.It was so dark it looked like the ashes of a burnt firewood.

In the woods behind him, the sunlight fell on the leaves and reflected crystal light spots.The shadows of the trees are faint, and there is a pair of sharp eyes hidden in the gaps in the bushes that no one has noticed.

The birds were singing as usual, and Ming Youlin's cloudy eyes seemed to be sinking into the mud, gloomy, and he would look into the fence after a while.

"It hasn't come out yet." The low voice was like a snake in the grass, suffocating.His knuckles, which were as yellow as dead leaves, grabbed the leaves beside him and rattled hard.

Kneaded, the slightly bitter leaves smell lingering.He wiped his body with his green juice-stained hands, and he returned to his honest look.

[Boss, I'm running to school now. 】

【take away. 】

The sunlight above his head was blocked, Ming Youlin suddenly raised his head.His eyes were wide open, and the lesson he blurted out touched the person in front of him and stopped suddenly.

His face turned red from holding back, and he swallowed the breath by himself.His eyes instantly became pleasing.

"Boss Yuan, long time no see."

"I just came to see you, come with me."

"I..." Ming Youlin looked hesitantly at the campus within the fence, it was so quiet that he couldn't see a single ghost.

Grinding his teeth secretly, he could only bury his head and follow the man to the path in the forest.

-

The two watched the surveillance.

Cheng Yanxia zoomed in on the frontal photo of the two of them that she had just taken, looked at them, and then clicked send.

As soon as the phone was pressed, the thumb and forefinger pinched it in a circle and put it into the trouser pocket. "Uncle, then I'll go first."

The security guard waved his hand and smiled at the boy who was almost 1.9 meters tall.He picked up his thermos and blew on it, his eyes drooping.

The mouth of the cup tilted up again, and the white flocs in the water stuck to the cup.

Frowning, he held the cup and turned it around slowly, then he eased his face and drank to the other side.

-

classroom.

After a few minutes of class, the teacher turned his back and was writing questions on the blackboard.

A shadow suddenly loomed beside Ming Yu, and his hand that was copying the title quickly stopped, and it fell quietly on the other people in a blink of an eye.

The tip of the pen tilted to the left, clicked on the math book in front of Cheng Yanxia, ​​and then pointed to the podium.Then he bent his lips and continued to copy the questions.

Sunlight sneaked into the window sill, and a wisp of orange fell on the soft hair.Entangled by this warm light, her light hair color was like smudged ink, becoming more and more hazy, as if it was impossible to grasp.

The fingertips curled up, and finally couldn't help raising their hands to hook a strand.The soft and silky touch brought him back to his senses, and even his hair was warm.

From Mingyu's point of view, he suddenly disturbed the sunlight that fell straight on his body.The light frightened scattered and hit his eyes.

With round eyes half-closed, he smiled obediently at Cheng Yanxia.The small two crescents are brighter than the sun.

Such a Mingyu should not be disturbed.

Cheng Yanxia smiled back.

The get out of class bell rang.After a class, my mind is on standby.Ming Yu tidied up the table neatly, and immediately lay down on it, moving slowly like a caterpillar and pointing his head to his side.

His cheek rested on his arm, and only a pair of round eyes stared at the person.

"Brother, what did you do just now?" The urn sounded weak, barely audible in the half-crowded classroom.

Cheng Yanxia rubbed his hair, and wrote lightly: "Children, why do you ask so many questions?"

Mingyu immediately opened his eyes wider. "You're just a child."

Counting two lifetimes, the combined age would be two rounds older than him.

The topic changed, and Cheng Yanxia raised her hand over Ming Yu's head and took out the draft that had just been placed on his bookshelf.

"I just saw that you have a complicated place."

"Where?" Mingyu stretched out his arms and sat up straight.

Ji Zaisang, who was about to turn around to chat, saw their actions, and immediately lost this low-level desire.

"Old Pei, what are you doing?"

"study."

Ji Zaisang grabbed a piece of paper, flicked his wrist nonchalantly, and said in a rough voice that could wake up the sleeping soul: "You all abandoned your husband and son, leaving me alone Empty boudoir."

Pei Yu stopped writing, and the corners of his mouth were tense: "Do you miss a man, or do you miss your father?"

"Miss you?" Ji Zaisang smiled innocently and approached Pei Yu's table.

"Okay, for my brother's sake, I'll take you with reluctance."

"what?"

"Young man, let's study."

"No!"

"There is no reason for you to refuse. Although your grades are a little bit worse, do you want to spend three days with us in the future?"

Ji Zaisang's eyebrows drooped, and his ears dropped like a big wolf dog. "no!"

How can the revolutionary friendship that has been together since wearing crotch pants end in college.

"So, do these two questions first."

……

The tip of the pen rubbed against the pages, rustling.Reluctantly, the sun stayed outside the window longer and longer.

Time passed through the hourglass, and soon it was the last holiday before the college entrance examination.

After school, the five went home separately.After a night of rest, everyone made an appointment to go to the Confucius Temple tomorrow.

Go upstairs and open the door, Mingyu changes his shoes in the hallway.Turning around, she saw Cheng Yanxia carrying a black schoolbag on one shoulder, her blue and white school uniform with tight muscles under the short sleeves, her long legs slightly curved, and her posture was relaxed and she was still looking at her mobile phone.

Ming Chen puffed out his cheeks, and poked his fingers at the well-defined abdominal muscles under the clothes. "Brother, you've been looking at your phone a lot lately."

Cheng Yanxia stuffed her cell phone into her pocket, and pulled the door behind her back.

He kicked off his shoes and put on slippers, leaned forward, and squeezed Ming's soft face with both hands. "It turns out that I found out."

What Mingyu said was squeezed out by him. "Brother Guoguo is going to be high, no matter how powerful it is, it still needs to be correct."

"Okay, I see." Cheng Yanxia's petal-shaped eyes flickered with a smile.

For the sake of people sincerely admitting their mistakes, Ming Yu pulled him back and walked in. "It's good to know, brother, I'm hungry."

Cheng Yanxia chuckled, rubbing that cute little hair. "Auntie should be ready, I'll go and have a look."

"Okay brother, I'll put your schoolbag for you."

The little cutie ran away, and Cheng Yanxia twirled her fingertips looking at the happy puppy.He pressed his eyebrows, took out his phone again and turned into the kitchen.

The next day, a group of five people got into the car and went slowly to the Confucius Temple.

Before the big exam every year, the Confucius Temple in Jiang City is overcrowded.This time is no exception.

When a few people arrived, the temple was bustling like a vegetable market where grandparents like to bargain.

Mingyu looked straight at the surroundings of those hundred-year-old pine trees.The crowds are crowded together like countless sea urchins with black thorns.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw someone walking along the stone platform beside the pine tree and was suddenly squeezed to sit down, with a firm buttocks and a sour grin.

Ming Yu grasped it with his fingers and pinched the corner of Cheng Yanxia's clothes.If he falls later, he will take his brother with him.

"Are you still going?" Xing Wen looked at the crowd of people and asked sideways.

Ji Zaisang's eyes fell on the crowd, trying to find the best route to get in, and said, "Everyone is here."

A scumbag like him who has no confidence in his studies can't do well in his studies, so he has to pay homage to the old saint.In this way, at least he is not without success.

"go!"

Ji Zaisang took the lead like a bull with momentum, and several people followed closely like a string of gourds.

Mingyu grabbed Cheng Yanxia's clothes corner, there were tall people in front of him and behind him.He blinked, watching the flow of people passing by quickly.

This doesn't seem to be the same as what he thought.

I thought it was a small boat swinging from side to side with the flood, but it turned out to be a cat that was pushed forward safely in a cardboard box.Mingyu tilted his head and quickly rubbed Cheng Yanxia's shoulder.

"Itchy head?" Cheng Yan Xiahu lifted the hand beside him, and gently pressed her fingertips through the hair.

Ming Yan grabbed his big hands that could cover his head. "I just washed my hair this morning."

"Ming Yu, did I tell you that you haven't washed your hair?"

The gourd string turned left and right, and soon arrived in front of the temple.After offering incense and praying, and muttering or muttering their wishes silently, everyone opened their eyes.

Just as he was about to leave, Qiqi was attracted by the person on the far side.

I saw that Ji Zaisang was still kneeling on the ground and making a wish very piously.Like a big bear who puts his most precious jar of honey before him and only prays for more honey.No one can match that attitude.

Pei Yu: "That's when I'm the most active."

Xing Wen: "I usually go to your class, but I have never seen him studying."

After waiting for a while, Ji Zaisang finally opened his eyes.

He turns around. "Eh? You haven't finished praying yet?"

"What do you think?" Pei Yu said.

Ji Zaisang nodded honestly. "Okay, then I'll wait for you outside."

As soon as he left, a bunch of candied haws followed.Success followed the big guy out of the crowd, and everyone returned to the stairs they had just come up.

Ji Zaisang turned around and was caught off guard when he saw the shoulders of the person behind him staring at Pei Yu who was a step away from him. "So fast?"

Pei Yu twitched his lips. "Not as fast as you."

"That's right." Ji Zaisang's eyes were dark, and at first glance he seemed quite calm. "Then next time, I'll take a little longer."

"Okay, it's best for you to come out after we've all left in the car." Xing Wen put his hand on Pei Yu's shoulder, and squeezed Pei Yu to Ji Zaisang's shoulder carelessly. "Come on guys, I'm hungry."

"What time is it!" The brothers all ate on time, but Xing Wen was not among them.

"I didn't eat breakfast, so I followed."

Mingyu whispered, "It's not healthy."

Xing Wen pushed his cheeks, and smiled at Ming Yu.

The big hands on the shoulders directly covered his face, like a spread of dough, covering most of his face.Ji Zaisang earnestly leaned into his ear and lowered his voice: "Old Xing, don't think about it, Mingyu's friend is someone you will never get in your life."

Cheng Yanxia led Mingyu from the back to the other side of her.

Impossible in this life, next life, next life... don't even think about eternal life!

"You fucking..."

Ji Zaisang worked hard.

Xing Wen: "Ji Li Gu Lu oh Sidi Xi... Let the nest go!"

Pei Yu patted Ji Zaisang's firm tendons. "Okay, my face is blushing."

Ming Chen raised his head and tugged at Cheng Yanxia's hand. "Brother, what did they say?"

Cheng Yanxia led Mingyu forward. "They said they were going to sing folk songs here for a while and told us to go first."

Mingyu: "Huh?!"