My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The midsummer sun is rampant, passing through layers of sycamore leaves, casting golden spots on Su Qiao's face. He puts his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and the blue and white school uniform is put on the white T-shirt, and the zipper is pulled casually In the middle, the sleeves were rolled up loosely, exposing the white and skinny wrists, and the faces of the students around were flushed, only his face was white and clean.

The white one is just the face, but the heart is dark. Su Qiao's long legs are half bent, squinting his eyes to look at the person in the distance, "Who is it? Point it out to me."

"Brother Qiao, it's the one who keeps the stopwatch next to the runway."

Su Qiao's "little brother" waved his hand, and he looked at the past. The sun was bright like an overexposed photo. A group of men were sitting on the plastic runway in disorder, their clothes behind them were soaked in sweat, and they were lying on their backs. Panting heavily, only one boy stood upright, the short-sleeved collar of the school uniform was white and shiny, there was a clear arc from the tip of the nose to the neck, the jaw was tense, and there was a clear smell.

Su Qiao tapped her toes rhythmically on the ground, and asked boredly, "That's it?"

The younger brother said: "Brother Qiao, you don't look at the school bulletin board. He is the first in his grade. The photo can't even be pasted on the wall. When he posted it, he was torn away, and someone was drawing a heart next to him. Because of this, the school closed his eyes last week." Specially notified of criticism."

"Brother Qiao, it's not because you are bad that Lulu doesn't like you, it's just that this kid is special, and rare things are valuable!" the younger brother persuaded earnestly.

Su Qiao snorted disdainfully, folded her arms lazily, twisted her neck, and swept the surrounding circle of friends, younger brother number one was squatting on the ground and smoking secretly, younger brother number two was rubbing his back, he had a tattoo of a tiger last week The swelling hasn't subsided after going down the mountain. The younger brother No. [-] is wearing a peaked cap on a hot day, with a bunch of dyed golden hair protruding from the brim of the hat. The younger brother No. [-] has sly eyebrows and is texting the sexy girl in the bar with his mobile phone.

It's pitch black, what the hell are they?

He glanced again, the boy bent down and said something to the classmate lying on the ground, the thin lines of his back were faintly visible, standing under such a big sun, his body didn't sweat at all.

It is indeed different.

As soon as he touched his lips, Yukou hand-picked, "It's him this week!"

The evening self-study in No. [-] Middle School was very late. At nine o’clock, students came out in a file, talking and laughing out of the school gate. A light bulb in disrepair was hanging on the bicycle shed. It flashed every few seconds, and the light was dim. .

Zhao Chen was carrying an old black schoolbag on one shoulder, and was about to walk out of the carport while pushing his bicycle, when a low laugh came from the dark place, he turned his head, and four students came out and surrounded him , "Don't go yet, our boss has something to tell you."

A little orange light danced in the dark night. A beautiful boy was smoking a cigarette, dressed in fashion, with a metal skull hanging around his slender neck, with his hands in his pockets, and a lazy posture, walking slowly.

He knew this person, the notorious young master Su Qiao, who was said to have a rich family, a willful personality, formed gangs at school, and violated all school rules that could be violated.

Not a nice guy.

"What's the matter?" he asked coldly.

Su Qiao's eyes fell on the old bicycle. The old model that was eliminated ten years ago is still being ridden by people. He stretched his long legs without warning, kicked the bicycle over with a "bang", and Zhao Chen was taken aback. , holding the schoolbag strap tightly, staring at him vigilantly.

"Want to fight?"

Su Qiao burst out laughing, holding the cigarette between Xiubai's fingers, imitating the TV series, took a puff of cigarette skillfully, and leaned close to him, wisps of smoke spit out from his mouth with red lips and white teeth, his face looked beautiful under the firelight It's totally natural.

Zhao Chen frowned slightly, and stepped back an inch.

Su Qiao asked casually: "Have you ever been in love?"

Zhao Chen was very guarded. He didn't answer the question, and strode out. Just as he took a step, his schoolbag was grabbed from behind. He turned back with a cold face, "What do you want to do?"

Su Qiao was bored, and raised her jaw arrogantly, "I see you know that you haven't talked about it, it's okay, I will be your boyfriend from now on, if someone bullies you in the sixth middle school, you can report my name, Remember?"

Zhao Chen was taken aback for a moment, and said quite seriously, "I'm a man."

"I see." Su Qiao's pink lips curled up, and she smiled recklessly.

The four younger brothers standing next to them stood in a row, bowed in unison, and shouted loudly: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Money doesn't come in vain.

Zhao Chen has lived for 15 years, and has never encountered such a humiliating thing. His face was ugly, his back was stiff, he bent down suddenly, and picked up the bicycle handle on the ground. Su Qiao grabbed his schoolbag. He ran faster than a rabbit on a single bike, and disappeared into the vast night in a flash.

"Why is he running?" Su Qiao held a heavy schoolbag in one hand, her little head was full of doubts, "Ahem..."

The smoke left in his mouth choked his nose, he bent down and coughed violently, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the younger brothers fiercely, "Whoever you say you are handsome with a cigarette, everyone will give me Ran!"

It was the first time that someone was scared away after hearing his confession, it was interesting.

Zhao Chen, oh no, it should be called a new toy now, enough for him to play with for a while.

The next day, Su Qiao was leaning against the door of Class [-], holding a broken schoolbag with his fingers. He looked through it last night and found nothing but textbooks, unlike his schoolbag which contained game consoles, mobile phones, and comic books , this person is really boring, if it wasn't for his pretty face, he would condescend and give him a favor.

The passing students looked at him curiously, everyone knew his name as the Demon King of Confusion.

"Tell Zhao Chen, your class, come out if you want a schoolbag, don't be a coward." Su Qiao gave orders in a clear voice.

The student was startled, and ran into the classroom in a few steps. After a few minutes, Zhao Chen stretched out his hand to Su Qiao with a blank expression, "Give me the schoolbag."

Su Qiao let out a snort, and looked at him. Yesterday the light was pitch black, so I couldn't see clearly. Today, I measured him at a close distance under the sun, and he looked more than a little handsome. That's because he overturned the paint pan. Some people, he "visited countless people", the first time he saw such an outstanding one, "Aren't you good at running? If you run, monks can't run to temples, don't you know?"

Zhao Chen glanced at the classmate who was gossiping and looking out, turned sideways, looked at Su Qiao seriously, and said in a clear voice, "I don't have the money to pay your insurance premium, I will tell the dean if you are like this."

There were rumors that Su Qiao would collect protection fees from his classmates. He guessed that it was because he had not paid the protection fees that Su Qiao was ridiculed.

Su Qiao rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, asking for protection fees, he is not a gangster, he has watched too many gangster movies, he propped up on the wall with one hand, blocking Zhao Chen's retreat, his beautiful eyes were crooked, and he said bluntly : "Student, do you know how many people in No. [-] Middle School want to fall in love with me? I think you are a blessing you cultivated in your previous life. Don't you cherish it?"

"I don't need this blessing." Zhao Chen snatched the schoolbag from him, and entered the classroom without hesitation, without even looking at him.

Su Qiao was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, it was so exciting, he liked it even more.

Su Qiao and Zhao Chen are in two classes, but they share the same playground for physical education class. Su Qiao, who has never skipped classes, took a physical education class for the first time.

The newly built restroom floor was spotless, with immaculate tiles and a row of brand new urinals hanging on the wall.

Zhao Chen lowered a part of his sleeves and untied the tie of his school uniform pants. Before he could take the next step, a slender figure came in from the door. Su Qiao was wearing a white hoodie, white ripped jeans, dark brown The ends of his hair curled up a little, loosening lazily. He folded his arms and lazily leaned against the wall next to Zhao Chen, with a smile on his face, "Where are you going to relieve yourself? What a coincidence."

He planted his own "spies" in the first class, and Zhao Chen would tell him every detail by text message.

Zhao Chen glanced at him coldly, he wasn't afraid of Su Qiao, the thing that made him afraid hadn't been born yet, he untied the belt calmly, opened the gate to release the water.

Su Qiao glanced down, and said "tsk" in her heart, the classmate is developing very well!He raised his eyebrows and whistled briskly to cheer Zhao Chen up.

Before being arrogant for a few seconds, Su Qiao raised her voice and said "Ah". Looking at the wet white sneakers, she was furious. Zhao Chen pulled a few pieces of paper, wiped her hands casually, and said lightly: "Sorry!" , not sure."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Elementary school students can't pour shoes on, right?Su Qiao didn't believe his nonsense.

Zhao Chen turned on the faucet, flushed his hands, and said concisely and perfunctorily, "No."

Su Qiao put her hands in her trouser pockets and looked at him through the mirror, "You dirty my shoes, do you know how much my shoes cost?"

"do not know."

"I don't want you to pay, you clean it up for me." Su Qiao raised her leg, which was very flexible, and her toes easily stepped on the edge of the sink. She lifted her chin arrogantly and ordered, "Wipe it up."

Zhao Chen raised his head, the line of the calf wrapped in jeans was tight and smooth, because of the posture, the thighs were tight, the holes in the jeans revealed the white skin, too close, the scent of sweet orange shampoo on Su Qiao's body got into his nose , he rolled his Adam's apple, his throat became inexplicably dry, warning himself to stay away from people like Su Qiao, turned around and left the door without saying a word.

Su Qiao gritted her teeth, and followed a few steps. If she didn't believe it, she couldn't chew on this hard bone. "You don't need to wipe it for me. You have to date me tonight."

Zhao Chen turned a deaf ear, pretending that he didn't exist.

The messy old family courtyard is full of people sitting in the shade on a midsummer night, chatting with gossip.

Zhao Chen, who was carrying a schoolbag, walked by, and the voices of chatting dropped by coincidence. A girl with a ponytail blushed and looked at his straight back, "Why didn't I see him when I came to your house before?"

Another girl said without looking up while she was doing her homework, "Don't think about it, they are not serious people."

The middle-aged woman who was fanning the fan next to her took the words, with a look of contempt on her face, "The seed left by the rich is a fucking bitch, maybe it's the man's seed, and the rich fell for it."

"Yes, otherwise, how can you deny your own father? I see, even mothers don't know who their own father is."

"I heard that the study is very good."

"What's the use? His mother doesn't know it's a broken shoe. She was born in education and grew up to be a little hooligan."

"I heard from their neighbor last time that the old Liu and the broken shoes in our factory are ready to go. The old Liu's wife blocked the door of his house with a kitchen knife and wanted to kill them both. The child took a dagger and slapped his face When it was cold, old Liu's wife was scared and rolled down the stairs..."

"It's terrible, this is the material of a murderer! You all stay away, maybe he will stab you!"

When Zhao Chen came home, the woman was not at home, and the shoes and clothes were thrown all over the floor. He cleaned them up, sat at the desk, took out the textbook from his schoolbag, and a piece of homework paper floated out with his movements.

He bowed to pick it up, and on the paper, he drew a cartoon villain kneeling on his knees with lasagna weeping with a pink pen, holding a broken red heart in his hand, and wrote two lines of words.

The first line: [Why ignore me? ]

The second line: [I want to buy a piece of land, your dead-hearted couch. ]

Zhao Chen smiled silently, picked up a pen, and lightly crossed out the "couch" on the couch of death, and wrote the standard italics, "collapse" next to it.

How could someone even write the wrong words in the love letter?