He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Sheng Yuhang didn't realize that he was dreaming at first.

Dreamers are usually unaware that they are dreaming.

He just stood in the middle of the road in a daze, neither remembering who he was nor where he should go.

So he moved his eyes around to the left and right, trying to find some clues.

This is a busy street with people coming and going, the sound of cars honking everywhere, and a bustling scene.

The unfamiliar street was foggy and gloomy, until he turned his head, glanced over the people in the crowd, and caught the bright color in it at a glance.

It was a family of three, walking in the direction of the flow of people.

The young parents are elegant and gentle, holding their son's hand one by one.

The child walking in the middle was not tall, less than half the waist of his parents, but his expression was a bit serious, and the appearance of trying to keep up with two short legs made people laugh.

Although he is not very old, the child's delicate face has already revealed its beauty, and no one can't help but praise how beautiful it is when it sees it.

The child raised his head, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and just one glance could captivate people's hearts.

Sheng Yuhang stared blankly at the child with bright eyes, he felt that the child's face looked familiar.

He subconsciously raised his footsteps, wanting to follow.

However, after a while of dizziness, his eyes darkened, and then a light suddenly lit up somewhere in front of him.

Looking up, the surroundings changed again, as if they were in a spacious and dark venue.

Only a little light slowly lit up in the center of the stage, illuminating a piano in the center.

In the light, the boy was sitting in front of the piano. He seemed to be a little older than before, with fair and beautiful hands pressing on the keys.

There was still light shining in those lowered eyes, brighter and more energetic than the light on the top.

Sheng Yuhang regained his senses amidst the applause. He clapped along, looked up at the stage, and saw the boy bowing to the audience to thank him.

When he straightened up again, he caught sight of Sheng Yuhang who was hiding behind the crowd.

The child frowned at him, showing a lively smile that was also full of lively joy.

Sheng Yuhang unconsciously laughed along with him.

Dreams are layer upon layer, and the deeper you go, the deeper you will be trapped in it, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

When Sheng Yuhang became conscious again, he was in an empty alley.

This time his feeling was more real than those erratic foggy scenes before, as if he had been living here all along.

Subconsciously, he is also very familiar with this area.

This is where he lives.

This is the way home from school.

When I looked up, I could still see the national flag flying behind the alley wall.

That's where the school is located—an ordinary junior high school, nothing special, just a little closer to home.

Sheng Yuhang stood there in a daze for a moment before he came back to his senses——

It's school time now, he should go home.

So he lifted his feet and prepared to walk in the direction of home.

However, before he reached the end of the alley, he heard a loud noise coming from the side corner.

The heart of the person who heard the sound moved, and he didn't know whether it was out of curiosity or some other wonderful intuition. He paused, turned around, and turned into the side path.

Someone is fighting there.

Sheng Yuhang was stunned at the entrance of the alley, his eyes rolled over, and he could distinguish the number and identity of those people in an instant.

A student from our own school, a few students from other schools, and some of them didn't wear school uniforms, but they looked sloppy and not serious.

To be more precise, this was probably a beating - a group of students from other schools bullying a student from this school.

As an alumnus, Sheng Yuhang felt that he could not stand by and watch.

So he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and prepared to call the police directly.

But when he was about to dial the number, he was in a daze.

What is the number for the police here?

Hey, why did he say "here"?

This moment of stupefaction made Sheng Yuhang's eyes stay on the fighting crowd in front of him for a moment longer.

The student who was cornered by a group of people finally showed his true face in the gap.

From the looks of it, there is still a lot of youthfulness, about the age of the first and second grades of junior high school, but the fierceness and coldness on that face mixed with the bloodstains flowing from the forehead, it makes people feel a little terrified for no reason.

There was obviously a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Shocking bloodstains were printed on the face, neck, wrists, and even the heavy coat, but the person blocked in the corner did not show the slightest fear on his face.

A pair of eyes protruding from the crowd contained a dark light, burning like a raging fire, but there was only an empty shell left.

In the middle of the fire, there is nothing left but endless darkness and nothingness.

One of the beating people reached out and grabbed his collar, cursing and threatening something fiercely, but he was unmoved, but slammed his head hard.

The person who was hit was caught off guard, subconsciously let go, and staggered back a few steps.

But after retreating this one, the others followed suit, and there were always a few fists that could land on that person.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain, his expression was indifferent, without any change, just like a mad dog, he ran into anyone he encountered without hesitation.

When his eyes fell on those eyes, Sheng Yuhang's heart suddenly beat violently.

With a "click", the phone fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to think about what the alarm number was, so he rushed towards the group of people without even thinking about it.

"stop!"

He pushed aside the crowd forcefully, grabbed the bloody man's hand, and stood in front of him.

It was rare to see all the sharpness on the usually gentle face, even with a hint of ferocity.

Like a wolf cub protecting food.

The two teenagers were lying in the empty and narrow alley, looking up at the gradually dimming sky.

One was covered in blood, and the other was not much better, with paint on his face and arms.

The one covered in blood lay blankly on the ground, and it took a long time before he slowly got up and leaned against the wall, bent his legs and touched his arms, and looked at another strange person with lowered eyebrows.

"Who are you?" he asked.

This sentence awakened Sheng Yuhang who was in a trance. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to press around his black eye sockets, and could not help but "hiss", as if it hurt.

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed another boy's hand and dragged him out.

"What are you doing?" the boy raised his eyelids feebly.

"Go to the hospital." Sheng Yuhang said firmly.

"No." The boy slid down again, almost slipping and sitting on the ground again.

He made up his mind not to move, and seemed to have decided to take root here.

Sheng Yuhang didn't dare to use force while grabbing those bloody wrists.

He couldn't even see where the wounds were under those bloodstains.

"Leave me alone, I'll just rest here for a while." The young man wiped the bloodstains on his face with his free hand, "It will be bad if I get hit by those people again."

The boy's expression was loose, he was not very old, but from his expression to his tone, he was old-fashioned and indifferent.

I don't know how to love myself at all.

Sheng Yuhang didn't answer the call, nor did he leave.

After pausing for a moment, he took half a step back, as if he was thinking about how to take the boy away.

Then he took two steps forward, leaned over and stretched out his hands, across the boy's knees, wrapped his arms around his back, and with all his strength, directly hugged him horizontally.

The young man thought he was going to leave, but he felt his body vacated when he was caught off guard. A bit of panic finally appeared on his face, and he subconsciously stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the neck of the person in front of him.

"What are you doing?!" The young man squeezed out a doubt from his throat.

"If you refuse to leave by yourself, then I can only carry you away." Sheng Yuhang replied solemnly.

"Let me down." The young man strangled him viciously and threatened, "Or I'll kill you!"

"You do it." Sheng Yuhang didn't lift his eyelids, but frowned when he carried him outside, "Did you not eat?"

The weight in his arms was much lighter than he imagined.

"None of your shit! Let me down quickly, or I'll call the police!"

"Report." Sheng Yuhang indulged, "I'm just doing what's right."

"...What the hell do you want to do?!"

"Take you to the hospital."

"I'm not going to the hospital! Is there something wrong with you?! Why don't you go home and do more papers when you're so free!"

"No, if the wound is not treated properly, it will become inflamed."

"It's none of your business! I don't know who you are. Do I know you? Just meddle in such a business? Let me down!"

The boy struggled a lot, and Sheng Yuhang saw that his face was really ugly, as if he hated being hugged like this.

He was still a little soft-hearted, he couldn't help sighing, and put him down at the intersection.

But he still grabbed the boy's hand and said, "I'll carry you."

The boy frowned and was about to shake off his hand, but Sheng Yuhang held it with a little strength: "Or do you still want me to carry you?"

Hearing these words, the boy finally stopped struggling.

Sheng Yuhang bent his back in front of him, the boy hesitated for a moment, then climbed up and put his arms around his neck.

The bloodied man stood on the side of the road and couldn't stop the car, so Sheng Yuhang could only walk slowly towards the hospital with him on his back.

Fortunately, there is a hospital near the school, and it only takes two roads to get there.

On the way, Sheng Yuhang introduced his name: "My name is Sheng Yuhang, and I'm in class [-] of the second year of junior high school. How about you?"

The young man covered in thorns was still angry. Hearing this, he mocked angrily: "You come to help me even if you don't know my name. Are you mentally ill?"

After being ridiculed so many times, Sheng Yuhang was not angry, but felt that this person who opened his mouth to scold him was much cuter than his lifeless appearance just now.

Maybe he really lost his mind.

Sheng Yuhang chuckled lightly.

"Maybe it's a special fate." Sheng Yuhang said warmly, "I'm just a little worried about you."

There are not many people who can remain gentle and kind in the face of their own sarcastic remarks, and the young man is not the kind of person who is really rebellious and ignorant of good and evil. Seeing this, he is too embarrassed to say anything serious, but turned his face away and answered in a low voice. Questions ahead of him.

"I'm in class two, my name is Xiao Chuyi."

Sheng Yuhang's heart beat violently again when he heard that name.

It seemed that something warm was about to overflow from his heart.

The boy named "Xiao Chuyi" noticed his pause and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Yuhang came back to his senses: "It's nothing, I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."

Xiao Chuyi snorted twice: "Maybe it's in a dream, this method of striking up a conversation is too outdated."

Sheng Yuhang smiled kindly: "Maybe."

In the evening, the doctor in the emergency room was shocked when he saw Xiao Chuyi covered in blood.

Fortunately, when I carefully checked the source of the blood, I found that it was basically some skin trauma, and many of them were scratched by sharp objects.

From the perspective of recuperation, it is not very serious, but when these wounds appear on a junior high school student, it seems a bit shocking.

The doctor almost called the police on the spot, but Sheng Yuhang persuaded him to come down.

The news I got from the doctor is that I need to rest and rest, I can't touch greasy and spicy things, and I need to clean and disinfect the wound regularly.

In short, they were all clichés, what Sheng Yuhang really cared about was the injury on Xiao Chuyi's wrist.

The doctor said that Xiao Chuyi's wrist had been broken before, including broken phalanges, and he hadn't completely healed until now, and he still needed to recuperate.

Sheng Yuhang's gaze fell on Xiao Chuyi's hand, and he couldn't move his gaze.

The young man's hands were still beautiful, and there were no traces of injury, only the uncontrollable trembling when exerting force revealed some clues.

When talking about this matter, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes moved aside, as if he didn't want to hear these words again.

Sheng Yuhang didn't ask any more questions, but he was still very concerned.

On the way back, Sheng Yuhang still forcibly went out with him on his back, the lights on the side of the road had already been turned on, and a taxi actively stopped beside them.

Sheng Yuhang didn't get in the car, and Xiao Chuyi didn't say anything, just half-closed his eyes and wandered in a daze.

"your hands……"

"I was fooled by those bastards." Xiao Chuyi buried his face behind Sheng Yuhang's back, his voice was a little vague, "It can't be cured anyway, as long as it works, don't worry too much about it."

"En." Sheng Yuhang responded lightly, without saying anything.

When sending people to the door of the house, he looked up at the person who was about to open the door and called him.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Sheng Yuhang said.

"Huh?" Xiao Chuyi frowned immediately, "Why? Are you so free?"

"Don't you know the way?"

"...How do you know?" Xiao Chuyi was startled, and his brows frowned even tighter.

"Hmm." Sheng Yuhang thought for a while, then smiled at him, "Maybe it was in a dream."

"..." Xiao Chuyi was silent and didn't know what to say.

"Rest early tonight, see you tomorrow." Sheng Yuhang said warmly, "Good night."

"……Good night."

When going to school the next day, Sheng Yuhang knew why Xiao Chuyi told him to leave him alone.

Xiao Chuyi is very famous in school, one is his outstanding appearance and miserable life experience, and the other is some people's gloating or sympathy.

I don't know when he formed the bad relationship. After his parents passed away, there was a fire at home, and his relatives kicked him around like a football.

Even more people who are jealous and loathe him seem to have found the key to victory, unscrupulously using all means to suppress him.

Rumors about him being a dead star spread throughout the school.

Students at this age are at the stage where they are easily pushed by rumors. A few of them formed a group, and the rest did not dare to meddle in their own business.

Coupled with the fact that Xiao Chuyi suffered misfortunes one after another, he was already in a bad mood, and his temper also fell down several steps, and he didn't have a good look at anyone.

He also often wears scars all over his body, and it seems that he can almost hook up with the word "horror".

Over time, he was truly isolated.

Xiao Chuyi himself didn't seem to care much about this, and he didn't feel any sadness when he walked alone for a long time.

Or it might be better to say that he seemed to have been emptied of all his emotions, except for the rare moments of anger and astonishment, there were hardly any emotional fluctuations.

Such a famous person, why didn't he know about it before?

The doubts in Sheng Yuhang's heart flashed away, and then it seemed that some irresistible external force prompted him to skip these confusions.

He didn't care about those inexplicable cognitive problems, but he cared about Xiao Chuyi himself.

The next day, the news that Sheng Yuhang and Xiao Chuyi went to school together caused a sensation in the school.

Fortunately, at a distance of two or three intersections from the school, Xiao Chuyi viciously strangled Sheng Yuhang's neck and threatened him to put himself off his back, otherwise the sensational level of this news might be even higher.

Sheng Yuhang sent Xiao Chuyi to the door of their class all the way. After seeing him sitting in his seat through the window, he turned around and returned to his class.

As soon as he sat down, the classmates sitting next to him couldn't wait to come over and ask him about the situation: "Hey Sheng Yuhang, what's the matter with you and Xiao Chuyi? You came to school with him this morning? What happened? ?”

Sheng Yuhang tidied up the desk slowly, rearranged the books on the desk according to the color and size, and replied casually: "Is there anything strange about going to school with friends?"

The expression of the neighbor seat changed suddenly, he looked around, and then lowered his voice: "Wow, you don't want to die, did you forget that the surname Lei said that whoever plays with Xiao Chuyi, he will deal with him together ? You are so aboveboard, be careful to be targeted by him."

Sheng Yuhang frowned slightly: "The one surnamed Lei? Why did he target Xiao Chuyi?"

The voice of the neighbor sitting next to him was even lower, and he covered his mouth with his hand: "I heard that the two of them used to be competitors, and then Xiao Chuyi was always a child of someone else's family, which seemed to irritate him a lot. Did something happen, that psychopath got carried away with complacency, targeting Xiao Chuyi every day, and I heard that he had someone break Xiao Chuyi's hand before..."

As he said that, he smacked his lips again, and then said with emotion: "However, Xiao Chuyi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I heard that as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he smashed Lei's head in front of his parents. I stayed in the hospital for a month. In short, these two are ruthless characters."

"It seems that after that, the two ties were completely tied up, but now Xiao Chuyi has no backer after all, so he must suffer a bit. I think you should be more careful, aren't you the most troublesome, stay away safer."

Sheng Yuhang raised one eyebrow, and didn't listen to the last half of the sentence at all, just thinking about who this "surnamed Lei" is.

"Which one is surnamed Lei?" Sheng Yuhang asked, pushing a notebook over, "How do you write the name? Which class?"

The neighbor sitting next to him didn't pay much attention, and complained about whether he had lost his memory, and didn't even remember this, while writing down what he wanted to know.

"Why do you want this?" The neighbor couldn't help but sneered, "Are you going to challenge him one-on-one?"

"Of course not." Sheng Yuhang took the notebook to thank him, and then lightly continued, "Prepare for gang fights."

Neighbor:? ? ?

Xiao Chuyi also encountered similar troubles as Sheng Yuhang.

But his treatment was not as good as Sheng Yuhang's.

The people in the class were afraid of a certain senior named Lei's warning, and they didn't dare to get too close to Xiao Chuyi.

Occasionally, those few who wanted to please that senior, and wanted to speak harshly to Xiao Chuyi, were also defeated by the other party's cold eyes.

At this time, Xiao Chuyi has nothing left, only the desperate madness left.

The wound that was cleaned up the day before was still covered with gauze, which should have been a symbol of fragility, but it was a different kind of warning on Xiao Chuyi.

This person was chased and intercepted outside every day, but he still came back intact. When he thought about it deeply, no one would dare to provoke him.

And it's against school discipline to do it in school.

But without the hands-on steps, there are still many people who speak sarcastic words behind Xiao Chuyi's back.

Some people even purposely hid in corners where they could hear voices at will and chatted loudly, every sentence piercing Xiao Chuyi's heart.

When some girls heard the news that Sheng Yuhang and Xiao Chuyi were together, they were very worried in private, for fear that the male god in their dreams would be ruined by this troublesome figure.

When school was over, Xiao Chuyi packed her schoolbag and was about to go home, but on the way, she heard the girls on duty talking and praying in the corner.

"Really, why did Xiao Chuyi suddenly pick up Sheng Yuhang? There must be some conspiracy."

"Don't care about his conspiracy, I just want him not to hurt my male god."

"When I saw him in the morning, I found that there seemed to be injuries on his face. Could it be because of Xiao Chuyi?"

"Although Xiao Chuyi is also very pitiful, I really hope that he will not bring others into trouble."

"Maybe it's fake news. They haven't known each other for almost two years. It must be a coincidence that the relationship suddenly became better."

……

Xiao Chuyi passed by those girls without looking sideways, bringing a gust of wind.

The girls seemed to have sensed something, subconsciously stopped talking, raised their heads, but only saw a figure going away.

When Xiao Chuyi walked to the school gate, he saw Sheng Yuhang again.

The teenager who was in the development stage had already started to grow taller, leaning against the school gate, he also vaguely looked taller.

At a glance, there is a beautiful landscape, and the students who come and go after school can't help but slide their eyes on him.

Xiao Chuyi wanted to pretend that he didn't see him, and then took advantage of the flow of people and walked out.

However, the plan clearly failed.

The person whose eyes were all fixed on the mobile phone seemed to have a pair of eyes on the top of his head. Before Xiao Chuyi came to the front, he raised his head as if aware of it, looked through the crowd, and bet on Xiao Chuyi accurately. On Chu Yi.

Xiao Chuyi's footsteps paused, but he still didn't look sideways. He raised his foot and was about to continue walking outside the school gate.

"Xiao Chuyi." Sheng Yuhang raised his voice and called, "Wait for me."

As soon as such a thunderous name came out, the rest of the people also raised their heads and turned their attention to the speaker and the person whose name was called.

Sheng Yuhang remained unmoved, walked steadily through the crowd, walked to Xiao Chuyi's side, grabbed his wrist, and stopped his progress.

Xiao Chuyi didn't like the feeling of being under the spotlight, so he shook his hand several times but still couldn't get rid of that brown sugar-like hand.

He frowned, and finally gave up struggling.

Then he grabbed Sheng Yuhang's hand with his backhand, and dragged him quickly to the outside of the school gate, all the way to the alley beside the road, avoiding the gaze of the crowd.

At the empty alley, Xiao Chuyi stopped and looked up at the person in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Chuyi asked.

"I'll go home with you after school." Sheng Yuhang replied innocently.

"Didn't anyone warn you?" Don't get too close to him.

"Remind me?" Sheng Yuhang's face was blank, but after a while it became clear again, "The surname is Lei, I know."

"Then what do you call me for?"

"I almost forgot." Sheng Yuhang said leisurely, "I was waiting for you to take you to the theater. You probably don't have much homework today."

"What show are you watching?" Xiao Chuyi didn't understand his reaction.

"The scene of gang fights." Sheng Yuhang smiled at him, "You can avenge me."

TBC.

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