My brother became a love brain

"I'm sorry." He reacted immediately, apologized to me, and said to me, "Whatever you want to do, you can tell me."

My fist felt like it had been pierced into the soft cotton, and I wanted to argue with him, but felt it was unnecessary.

You see, he apologized, and he was a victim in a sense that he didn't necessarily mean it.

But even if Ma Feifei forced him to do things, he personally pushed me into the vortex again and again. I'm not a saint, so how could I not resent him.

I lowered my head, looked at his badge, and said, "Can I make a wish that you will never do anything for Ma Feifei?"

He sighed, "That's a bit difficult."

"Then what's the point of you talking to me now?" I thought I wasn't angry, but everything I said was trembling, and I had already been betrayed.

"Although it's a bit difficult, I want to promise you," he took a step towards me, reached out and held my hand, "you can do what you did last night with me a few more times."

His hand was very warm, but I felt like I had been licked by a snake letter. I let him hold it and asked him bluntly, "Why?"

He replied softly: "Didn't you already guess it?"

Guess what?Guess that our absurd gun can crack Ma Feifei's method?

This is ridiculous.

I withdrew my hand, walked towards the teaching building without saying a word, and his footsteps followed behind me, not in a hurry, like a shadow, as if he was always reminding me to make a decision.

I entered the classroom, spread out the textbook, and began to listen to the class carefully, but when I arrived at the break, a message was broadcast on the radio that hadn't been moved for a long time.

"Zeng, in the third (third) class of high school, is suspected of stealing property. First, the whole school will report criticism and give a major demerit punishment. I hope that all teachers and students will set an example to others and strictly abide by school rules and disciplines."

There was an instant "buzz" in the classroom, and the students were discussing the announcement just now in a low voice. There was only one student surnamed Zeng in the third class, and that was our former classmate, Zeng Pan.

I shook the pen in my hand and stood up abruptly. Zhang Peng asked me in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

I turned around and said to him: "I have something to do, I'll go out first, if you don't come back from the next class, please ask me for a leave."

"What's the matter, why don't I go with you?" Maybe my expression was very bad, Zhang Peng also became very serious, and he was about to act.

I pressed his shoulders, bowed my head and said to him: "I can go alone, you study hard."

"Okay, come back quickly and try not to delay class."

"Ah."

I went out of the classroom and ran directly to the classroom of the third class, but I didn't see anyone through the doors and windows. I went to the head teacher's office and the principal's office, but I still didn't find anyone. Instead, the head teacher saw me and asked: " Are you here to find Zeng Pan?"

I gasped and nodded.

The head teacher handed me an orange and said, "Zeng Pan stole something from Ma Feifei."

"This is impossible, it must be framed by Ma Feifei..." I said reflexively.

"The teacher in charge of the third class caught it personally, and got the stolen goods. Zeng Pan also admitted in the office, and the punishment is already lenient." The teacher lowered his voice and quickly told me about the current situation, "I Like you, I also don’t like Ma Feifei, but it’s one thing not to like Ma Feifei, and it’s another thing to look at one thing with prejudice.”

The head teacher patted me on the shoulder and sent me out of the office.Several times I had the urge to tell the abnormal things about Ma Feifei, but I knew very well that even if I said it, others would not believe it.

what can i sayIt is said that Ma Feifei has a system and can earn points to exchange for various strange potions and strange skills. Zeng Pan is either lost in his mind, or is the third class teacher seeing hallucinations?

This is not as good as a science fiction novel. The scenarios in science fiction novels are hopeful to be realized in the future. Ma Feifei's situation, unless I have personally experienced it, is simply unimaginable.

I was extremely depressed, but suddenly thought of a place—Zeng Pan might be there.

Panting, I rushed to the school's canteen, and sure enough, I saw Zeng Pan's familiar back, wrapped in a thick padded jacket, circling around the canteen, but he didn't go in anyway.

I walked behind him and patted his shoulder. He seemed to be frightened and shivered for a while. When he turned around and saw me, he sniffed and said, "You're here."

I grabbed his shoulders, dragged him into the canteen, and said, "What are you shaking here, come with me to warm up inside."

He turned his head to look at me, his eyes were full of water, and he even cried, he said: "What are you looking for me for?"

"Please have a drink, what else can you do?"

I finally dragged him into the canteen, picked two bottles of drinks and paid for them. We walked to the corner of the canteen, and the aunt who was talking over there couldn't hear me.

I handed a bottle of drink to Zeng Pan and said, "Drink you."

Zeng Pan held the drink bottle for a while, and I drank half of it before he unscrewed his own, took a sip, put down the bottle and said in a very low voice, "I didn't steal anything from her."

"Then what are you admitting?" I was furious all of a sudden, wishing I could take him outside and shake the water out of my head.

"I didn't steal anything very expensive." He added.

I gritted my teeth, and said with some disappointment: "Inexpensive things, petty theft is also stealing, Zeng Pan, what do you want me to say..."

"Chi Rui," he interrupted me suddenly, "I'm going to transfer schools."

"What?" I froze for a moment.

"I'm going to transfer schools. My dad has completed the formalities for me. I'm going to study abroad right away. You know, with my current grades, I can't get into any good school." He even laughed, "Before I leave, I don't regret stealing this time."

"Are you crazy—" I blurted out this sentence, regretting it a little, for fear of hurting him.

"It's crazy," he admitted, and stuffed the remaining half bottle of drink into the pocket of his coat, then took out a stack of papers from another pocket, and stuffed them into my arms, "For you Gift."

When I grabbed the paper, I already had a premonition. I looked down again, and the words "Weekly Settlement of Points" were impressively written on the first sheet.

"Why did you get so many..." After saying that, I already understood the answer. These are the "stolen goods" stolen by Zeng Pan.

I raised my head, not knowing whether to beat his chest to say thank you, or to scold him for not doing so much, but he was very peaceful, calm and unhurried like I had never seen before, and he said: "Chi Rui, I have always envied you , your grades are always so good..."

"You do so many things for me just because you envy me?" I looked at him in disbelief.

He shook his head, his face turned red, and said, "Of course not, Chi Rui, I..."

"Zeng Pan, Chi Rui, what are you doing here?" Song Dongyang's voice rang in my ears, and I was startled. Zeng Pan's reaction was bigger than mine, and he took a few steps back.

Song Dongyang is wearing a wool coat, slim and thick, with a wool scarf around his neck, which looks very warm. He is standing very close to us at this moment, but strangely, Zeng Pan and I didn’t notice it before. When did he come over.

"What are you doing here?" he asked again.

"I, we didn't do anything." Zeng Pan quickly denied, and then said, "I'm going back to the classroom first, you guys talk."

Before I could respond, he ran away and disappeared soon.

"Zeng Pan gave me something." I answered Song Dongyang's question.

"what?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Why didn't you come to me?"

"What are you looking for?"

"Ask me to help your friend Zeng Pan, get rid of the stain on the file."

"Will you help me if I ask you?"

"meeting."

"Is there a price?"

"Have."

"Then what are you looking for?"

The process of our conversation was very fast, so when Song Dongyang kissed me suddenly, I didn't have time to dodge, and he kissed me firmly.

I didn't dodge either, and kissed him meaninglessly for a while.

Then I said, "Get out of the way when you've kissed enough, I'm going back to class to study."

"I'll fix the blemish on his file." He smiled and touched my face.

I looked at him blankly and said, "thank you."