This bald world [Transmigration Book]

In the end of this farce, the grade director brought a few teachers to disperse the crowd. The worst thing was that Xiang Fei was arrested and stayed to clean up the scene. After all, this incident happened because of him.

Xiang Fei was sweeping the playground with a broom, and cursed, "He Chuchu, woman, I'll beat her to death sooner or later!"

Xingxinghe took the initiative to stay and help, and Li Shang and Xiao Xia were also picking up those petals not far away.

"She has been spoiled by her family for a long time, and she acts recklessly." Wei Xinghe whispered, "Even my elder brother can't control her. Although their He family has no place in China, they still rank high in foreign countries." number."

"Her family is big enough to bully students from poor families?" Xiang Fei said disdainfully, "When I free up my hands, I will let her know what an iron fist is."

Xinghe lowered his head and did not speak again.

If possible, he would have preferred to strangle He Chuchu to death more than Xiang Fei.

Xiao Xia put all the rose petals into a sack, walked over and said to Xiang Fei: "Xiao Fei, do you still want these petals? If not, I want to make sauce with them. You You like to eat them."

"Take it all." Xiang Fei picked up the pile of roses under his feet and put them in Xiao Xia's pocket.

"It's a pity to make sauce..." Li Shang sighed, "Damascus roses are still very precious, not to mention the pure color."

"White horse and black horse rose, my uncle said that if you use it to make sauce, you can make it as a face." Xiang Fei didn't care how expensive the rose was, "Besides, how expensive can it be?"

Li Shang didn't say anything more. The He family is indeed rich and powerful, so it's incomparable.

"Can I taste the jam I made?" Wei Xinghe helped Xiao Xia pack the sack together, "I like roses too."

Xiao Xia said with a smile: "Of course, I will give each of them a bottle, and I can't finish eating so much."

Xingxinghe hated Xiao Xia in the past. He thought Xiao Xia was cowardly and incompetent and annoying, and it also occupied part of Xiang Fei's mind. He wished to see him suffer.

But after living in his house for a while, even Xingxinghe couldn't tell what's wrong with Xiao Xia. No one is bad at talking about his personality, but Xiao Xia has tried his best not to cause trouble to others, and always With [-]% patience and tolerance towards people, Xingxinghe gradually understands why Xiang Fei treats him so well.

A person like Xiao Xia who is really transparent and pure is completely different from a person like him who is dark|dirty in heart.

Wei Xinghe looked at the rose petals in his hand, and suddenly felt that the color was a bit dazzling.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiang Fei looked at Xingxinghe for a long time without speaking, thinking that he was still apologizing for He Chuchu's affairs, so he said, "Don't say that woman is not your fiancee, even if she is your fiancee, what she did would be fine." It has nothing to do with you, and you are not her parents, how can you control what she does?"

Xingxinghe raised his head and smiled, then lowered his head and continued to help Xiao Xia pack the bags.

Xiao Xia packed five or six super large snakeskin sacks, each as tall as a person, for the roses in the playground. He happily brought a few sacks into the office, intending to spend the night as a luxury and call a van to send them back. .

Huangfu Yanqing propped his chin and leaned against the window to watch Xiao Xia busy, "So many petals, do you really have to make sauce?"

"Yeah, it won't be wasted." Xiao Xia is also a person who doesn't know much about romance. If it was Li Shang, he would definitely take these petals to make them beautiful, but Xiao Xia, an honest person, only knows Make it as a preservation to eat.

Although not familiar with Huangfu Yanqing, Xiao Xia still said warmly: "If Teacher Huangfu doesn't mind, I can give you a can then."

Of course, Huangfu Yanqing's family did not lack that little rose sauce, but he was not familiar with the place when he came out of school, and Xiao Xia was considered a relatively easy person to get along with, so he agreed.

"Then thank you Teacher Xiao first."

Xiao Xia was a little shy, "You're welcome, the main thing is that Teacher Huangfu also helped me take care of Xiao Fei, and I'm borrowing flowers to present Buddha, I didn't buy the flowers."

Huangfu Yanqing smiled softly, turned her gaze out of the window, and watched the students downstairs walking towards the door in twos and threes, feeling that youth is so good.

Xiang Fei was going to pick up Youyou after school, so he rode his bike out of the school gate first, Xiao Xia sorted out the materials in the office for a while, called the van driver to come over to help check the luggage, and when he turned around, he saw Dongfang Mo standing in front of him. At the school gate, he hugged his chest and seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Mr. Dongfang?" Xiao Xia was taken aback.

Dongfang Mo raised his eyes to see him, and took off his sunglasses, "Xiao Xia, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Xiao Xia stood where she was, wondering if she should take two steps forward.

Dongfang Mo didn't embarrass him for a long time, because he came by himself, Xiao Xia felt his domineering aura, couldn't help but took two steps back, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

"It's been a while since I haven't seen you, why have you lost your courage again? You don't miss me, but I miss you very much." Dongfang Mo has been in a bad mood recently, and drove to Xiao Xia's school alone in a restless mood.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to take a look at him.

Xiao Xia was forced to retreat again and again, his mind was in a mess, "Mr. Dongfang, please don't make such a joke, I, we are not familiar yet."

"Unfamiliar?" Dongfang Mo suddenly lost his patience, he grabbed Xiao Xia's wrist and was about to drag him into the car, "You will know if you are familiar with it when you get in the car."

How could Xiao Xia pull him, the few who were dragged by him staggered and couldn't stand still, and they were about to be dragged into the car by him, when a voice like a savior finally sounded behind him.

"Dongfang, what are you doing?"

Dongfang Mo's whole body shook, and he let go of Xiao Xia's hand.

He hadn't heard this voice for five years. It had only appeared occasionally in his dreams, but he didn't expect to hear it again on such an evening.

Xiao Xia hurriedly stepped aside, his wrist hurt a bit from being pinched.

"Ms. Xiao, is everything okay?" Huangfu Yanqing paced to Xiao Xia's side, his brows were full of concern.

Xiao Xia shook her head quickly, "It's okay, thank you, Teacher Huangfu."

"It's okay." Huangfu Yanqing glanced at Dongfang Mo whose back was turned to him, and then said softly to Xiao Xia: "Mr. Xiao, isn't he coming home? I'm still waiting for your rose sauce."

Xiao Xia was eager to leave quickly, but worried whether Huangfu Yanqing would be made things difficult by Dongfang Mo.

"It's okay." Huangfu Yanqing saw the worry in his eyes, and smiled silently, "He doesn't have the guts to touch me."

Huangfu Yanqing usually likes to wear those Chinese-style cheongsams and gowns. When he doesn't take the initiative to attack people, he looks very gentle and soft, but if someone really provokes him, he doesn't have to smile at each other, and those hidden auras will be released.

They were also young children from aristocratic families. Dongfang Mo looked fierce and domineering, but in front of Huangfu Yanqing, he still couldn't see it enough.

Xiao Xia didn't want to leave at first, but Huangfu Yanqing repeatedly assured that he would not suffer any disadvantages, and also said that he still had nephews and nieces to take care of at home, so Xiao Xia got into the van and left with extreme anxiety.

There were two more people left at the school gate.

Huangfu Yanqing didn't want to talk to Dongfang Mo at all, and turned around to go into the school gate to get something, but Dongfang Mo had already turned around and looked at him with a complicated expression on his face.

"When did you come back?"

"A few months earlier." Huangfu Yan said calmly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Dongfang Mo had mixed feelings.

Huangfu Yanqing laughed contemptuously, "Tell you? Our relationship isn't that good yet, right?"

"Do you know me..." Dongfang Mo took a step forward, his tone sounding a little hurried.

A look from Huangfu Yanqing made him freeze in place and dare not move again, "Dongfang, I told you ten years ago that it was impossible for us, and the answer will be the same now ten years later."

"Don't ask me why, there is no reason." Huangfu Yanqing lost the gentle smile she usually showed in front of outsiders, and looked at Dongfang Mo with cold eyes as if looking at a dead person, "I can't be a lover, you and I were not originally I can't be friends, but I will never forgive you for putting your mind on my sister and trying to use her as a substitute."

"Don't appear in front of me again, or you shouldn't want to know the consequences."

"I could break your ribs once seven years ago, and I can do it now."

After Huangfu Yanqing finished speaking harshly, he walked into the campus like a leisurely stroll, and the automatic door closed slowly, blocking Dongfang Mo's sight.

Xiang Fei was doing his English homework at home, and Xingxinghe would not come tonight because he had a family dinner. When he heard the door opening outside, he immediately went out to help bring in those sacks of roses.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiang Fei noticed that Xiao Xia's expression was a little strange, "Have you got a fever?"

Afraid that he was worried, Xiao Xia didn't say anything about Dongfang Mo, but whispered that she might be tired.

"Then don't make these sauces tonight."

"No." Xiao Xia shook her head, "If you don't do it tonight, these petals will wither tomorrow, and it won't taste good then."

Xiang Fei couldn't resist him, "I remember you used to be terrified of me, why are you so proficient in talking back to me now?"

"You are my nephew, and you won't really hurt me." Xiao Xia lowered his eyelids. In fact, there was a reason why he was afraid of Xiao Fei at that time.

Because the previous "Xiang Fei" treated Xiao Xia very badly, he thought Xiao Xia was cowardly and disgusting, and was always meddling, so he often spoke sarcastically to him, and he always felt that his mother was killed by Xiao Xia , never gave Xiao Xia a smiling face, sometimes Xiao Xia would push him if he took too much care.

In the year after Xiang Fei transmigrated, because of his unfamiliar environment and his rather bad-tempered personality, Xiao Xia never dared to take a step forward, but later he found that Xiao Fei was getting better and better, although he was still the same He is fierce, but his eyes don't have the disgust and harshness towards him before, instead he always defends him.

Even while scolding himself, his eyes are full of worry about himself.

"You will always be like this from now on, okay?" Xiao Xia squatted on the ground looking at the white tiles, "I like your current appearance, don't change back."

Xiang Fei's throat tightened, he didn't know what Xiao Xia said "before", but he understood what Xiao Xia meant.

"You are my uncle, who would I treat if I don't treat you well?" Xiang Fei also squatted down to accompany him, "Although I...but I still cherish it."

The uncle and nephew didn't say much, but they still acquiesced that they were each other's close relatives, and there would no longer be such a family relationship in this world.

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Wei's house.

After eating, Xinghe stayed in his room. He sat in front of the sofa and looked at the drawing board in front of him, on which a boy was drawn.

That man's handsome features and brows and eyes are somewhat fierce, and only those closest to him can know how soft his heart is under his indifferent appearance.

Xingxing stared at it fascinated for a while, then stood up from the sofa and walked to the painting, raised his hand to gently stroke the face of the person in the painting, and then lightly touched his forehead with his lips.

"If, if you knew that everything I did in front of you was a lie, would you still stay by my side so gently?"

"can you?"

Xinghe didn't know the answer, his face was full of despair and sadness.

If only he was really a person like Xiao Xia.

Xiaofei likes such people.