The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

He thought that if Xing Ke chose a woman one day and broke up with him, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

"So you made Xu Mu's face as big as a steamed bun?" Jiang Yingyu said.

Judging by the strength, An Sheng exerted a lot of strength.

An Sheng didn't speak.

When he went to Luoyang Street to find Duan Hong, the black ghost was buying cigarettes for Duan Hong.

When the two of them saw him, they were obviously still a little stunned. As soon as An Sheng walked up to Duan Hong, the black ghost stood in front of him. Before he said anything, the black ghost guarded him with a worried face.

He fucked it!

The nigger's eyes are blurred with shit, he can't see anybody.

An Sheng suppressed his anger and dragged the nigga aside, and said to Duan Hong, "Please keep your mouth shut in the future, don't talk about anything, if I hear another sentence..."

Duan Hong was still a little guilty just a second ago, before he finished speaking, he exploded on the spot, and said in a sharp voice: "What did I say? Isn't that the truth? Besides, don't mess with me, I'm in a good mood now It’s not good, be careful, I’ll take a horn and go to school in a while..."

An Sheng narrowed his eyes slowly.

Duan Hong looked at An Sheng with disgust and said, "You two are the same..."

Before she finished speaking, Duan Hong was frightened by An Sheng's raised fist, and the black ghost immediately blocked her.

"Anzi," the nigger's chest heaved quickly, "she's just kidding you, don't take it seriously, she won't tell, she's just in a bad mood right now, trust me this time, okay ?"

An Sheng loosened his fist, the black ghost thought that An Sheng had been persuaded by him, and a relaxed smile slowly appeared on his face.

He believed in Xu Mu, but he didn't believe in Duan Hong, but seeing the pleading on Xu Mu's face now, he felt a little soft-hearted.

"Xu Mu, I just want to ask you something, do you still consider me a friend?" An Sheng took his hand back and asked him, "Now I will give you two choices, one, you don't care about this matter, we are still friends ; Second, if I fight with you, we will break up in the future, you choose."

An Sheng didn't call him by his nickname again, it seemed like he had never called his name so seriously before.

As soon as Xu Mu asked this, Duan Hong squatted behind Xu Mu's back and said in a strange voice, "Yo, you still want to hit me? You hit me! You can't survive school! I..."

An Sheng's clenched fist finally hit Xu Mu's face, knocking him to the ground. Duan Hong yelled and was forced to the ground by An Sheng.

"..." An Sheng crouched in front of Duan Hong, his eyes under the lens were icy cold, Duan Hong's mouth trembled and she suddenly couldn't make a sound.

In their school, An Sheng was actually handsome, liked by the teachers, knew people outside, and had never heard of him beating people, but Duan Hong was still a little scared at the moment.

"Anzi! Anzi!" Xu Mu sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to grab An Sheng's hand, but An Sheng threw it away indifferently.

The people around looked at them from a long distance, and some people approached to hear something, but An Sheng didn't even look at it, and only said to Duan Hong in a cold voice: "I warn you, don't let me come from here again." You heard those three words in your mouth, today I will give Xu Mu face and not move you, otherwise, I will make you unable to say a word for the rest of your life."

An Sheng pronounced the words very clearly, and the content made Xu Mu bow his head in shame.

Duan Hong stared blankly at An Sheng, she felt that she couldn't move, her whole body was frighteningly stiff.

An Sheng stood up and glanced at Xu Mu who was busy helping Duan Hong, and looked down on him even more in his heart.

"An Zi," Xu Mu looked at An Sheng after helping him up, "I'm sorry..."

An Sheng turned around and ignored him, so he didn't notice Duan Hong who was staring at his back and gnashing his teeth.

……

After An Sheng heard Jiang Yingyu's question, he thought that he had actually kept his hand back then, otherwise he felt that he should have knocked him unconscious.

"Then... how did this happen?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Why didn't you go out bald as soon as you heard this red before?Just have to wait until school starts.

"I don't know." An Sheng said.

Zhao Wen told him that when Duan Hong saw Chen Jiayi that day, she was alone outside and found something for her, and even satirized that the man she had been chasing for four years ended up having sex with someone else. The next day they brought people to the school to find them out and beat them up, which was the scene at the school gate that day.

But about this matter, An Sheng felt that he couldn't talk about it, he was afraid that the vinegar jar in his house would be overturned.

"How do you know?" An Sheng asked.

No one should have told Jiang Yingyu that even Zhao Wen, who was so desperate for his life, would walk around after seeing him, how did he know.

"When you go to the office, you will know everything." Jiang Yingyu said.

He was dumbfounded at the time.

"Office? Who told you to go to the office? What are you doing in the office?" An Sheng asked, frowning.

Jiang Yingyu arched his head against An Sheng's neck, and said, "Original Liu asked me to get the scholarship, huh? Scholarship?"

Jiang Yingyu jumped up suddenly, and after feeling around, he said, "Damn it, I lost the scholarship that I haven't warmed up yet."

It's so thick, he hasn't even seen how many photos of Grandpa Mao are inside, what a loss.

After An Sheng pulled the man to lie down again, he stretched out his hand to ease his breathing, and continued to ask, "And then."

The school's scholarship is generous enough, but there are only a few hundred yuan at most. Wu Zhe used to get the first prize in his class, and it was only five yuan.

"At that time, I was standing by the window. Old Liu and the principal were talking about this outside. I heard it." Jiang Yingyu said, "Old Liu and I talked a lot..."

An Sheng reached out and rubbed his head, "It's okay, I'm here."

He regretted a little, he should have given Duan Hong something practical at that time, so that she wouldn't dare to say anything, I really thought he didn't dare to do anything, so he got it to the office for him.

"Today's fight is also worth it, at least those few people have no chance to talk nonsense anymore." Jiang Yingyu said.

An Sheng was surprised: "You can't be..."

With Jiang Yingyu's ruthlessness, he would beat anyone who caught him to death. There are also powerful moves, but it doesn't matter how serious they are.

Jiang Yingyu added: "Don't worry, I'm not dead."

At least he can't come to school now, and he can afford to pay for medical expenses.

Anyway, he is sure that Duan Hong will be afraid of him after tonight, so he can guarantee it.

Hearing what he said, An Sheng was miraculously relieved?

After reaching out to hug An Sheng, Jiang Yingyu said nasally, "An Sheng, I want to be with you forever."

He's been in love with someone for a long time, and it's hard to get together, and he's still not tired enough, so how can he be willing to let go.

"Me too." An Sheng put his chin on Jiang Yingyu's hair, looked at the night outside the window and didn't make a sound.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Yingyu woke up, An Sheng went back at some unknown time. It was so cold and early, so he should have gone back in the dark.

It was only after he woke up that he felt the soreness all over his body. He didn't know how many stools he broke yesterday, and the tiger's mouth hurt, and he couldn't shake holding the toothbrush.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a while, feeling that the green marks on his face were really unbearable. He had to wear a mask to pretend to be tough. He didn't bring his schoolbag back, so he didn't need to bring it. relaxing.

When the door was pushed open, An Sheng was already waiting outside.

"What's for dinner today?" He pulled off his mask and asked.

He suddenly found that masks are really boring. People who are not used to wearing them have to pull them to breathe after a while, which is troublesome.

Don't wear it anymore!

Jiang Yingyu got into the car with his legs up, hugged An Sheng's waist and said, "Let's eat big cakes."

An Sheng laughed, "Okay."

As soon as the two of them arrived in the classroom, An Sheng was called to the office without even thinking about it. Jiang Yingyu also knew what old Liu would say when he called An Sheng.

After ringing the bell, the students were still doing what they should do. It seemed that they didn't know anything except Zhao Wen and himself.

An Sheng hasn't come back yet, and it's only been 2 minutes. It should take an hour and a half, Jiang Yingyu thought.

"..." He saw Zhao Wen peeking at him, and when he looked over, Zhao Wen pretended to be reading again, tsk...

He has never discovered that this Zhao Wen is simply An Sheng's little eyeliner!

Today, no one took the morning reading, Jiang Yingyu pretended to be memorizing the vocabulary booklet in his hand, and as expected, Zhao Wen came to read it again.

Jiang Yingyu ignored him, probably Zhao Wen thought he didn't know about it.

Only about 5 minutes into self-study, An Sheng walked in through the front door.

It looks like I went to the toilet.

After he sat down, Jiang Yingyu asked him strangely: "So fast?"

This office seems quite far away, he felt that it would take 2 minutes to go back and forth.

That means Lao Liu chatted with An Sheng for 3 minutes?Or An Sheng really just went to the toilet.

An Sheng answered him while taking out his book: "Men can't say fast, that's called fast."

"God damn fast," Jiang Yingyu threw the pamphlet in front of An Sheng, "You're full of dirty jokes every day, who did you learn from?"

An Sheng threw his pamphlet back again, and then raised his eyebrows at Jiang Yingyu: "Have you never heard of a saying, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black."

Jiang Yingyu was taken aback, did this mean that his mind was not clean?

"Fuck you..." After kicking An Sheng, he asked, "What did Lao Liu want to talk to you about?"

An Sheng suddenly stopped laughing, leaned on the table, looked at Jiang Yingyu with a sad face, and said after a while, "Old Liu asked me to call my parents in the afternoon."

No!Parents please?

"And your parents." An Sheng added.

Jiang Yingyu grinned: "Anyway, my parents both know that I like men, and even if they don't know, they may not be free to come."

Those two busy people, unless he was dying, he wasn't sure if he could call his parents over.

"He said he asked grandma to come over." An Sheng pinched the edge of the book with his thumb, and he didn't know what he was looking at with his eyes downcast.

Jiang Yingyu paused: "Grandma..."