It is midsummer again, the cicadas in the bushes are still noisily, the breeze is blowing slightly, and the green leaves are swaying constantly.
At this moment, a dark and shiny private car drove slowly across the street.
There was a handsome young man sitting in the private house. The young man had light-blond hair that was even in his ears, but the ends of his hair were arrogant and domineering. The length was uneven, as if it had not been trimmed for a long time. The color of his eyes between the broken hair was extremely pale, and he had a pair of thin lips. Always sipping slightly, looking through the sunlight, she looks a little obedient.
But what the boy said at this time was extremely sarcastic: "It's useless for you to please me, my dad and I will collapse within three words, you might as well spend more time looking for me and think about how Go make my dad happy."
The stunningly beautiful woman in the driver's seat had long been used to such cynicism, so
she could only laugh, "Xiaoyi..." Song Baiyi's scalp tingled when he heard the title, " Tsk" "Are you worthy of calling me that?"
Even if the woman didn't look back, she could guess the expression of the person in the back seat, so she hurriedly said, "Sorry, but I'm here to find you this time. It's because your dad explained something to me."
Song Boyi was feeling annoyed, so he closed his eyes: "I have something to say."
Seeing this, the woman hesitated for a moment: "Your dad wants to send you to Ningzhong to go to school. "
after a moment of silence, calm Song Boyi opened his eyes, saying:"? ah, so it "
woman understand the question:" What? "
Song Boyi suddenly smiled and casually swiped burst forehead, Word by word: "I mean, please pack my luggage before sending it there. I'm sorry to bother you, Auntie."
After hearing this, the woman's face turned blue for a while, but in the end she didn't A lot to say, can only tolerate.
That afternoon, Song Boyi was sent to Ningcheng.
The city was still the bustling metropolis he used to live in. His father had already found a house for him before he sent him here. It was located in an apartment building near Ningzhong.
As soon as he got out of the car, he skillfully fumbled for a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and slowly lit it.
He is not addicted to smoking, but likes to smoke one when he is upset. Because he felt very comfortable watching the process of slowly dissipating the hazy smoke ring.
Seeing the scorching sun, Song Baiyi, who was squatting on the side of the road, could not help frowning in annoyance. His eyes couldn't help but look down at the cigarette he was holding, and the gloom between his brows deepened a lot.
He threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his feet, bent over to pick it up, and threw it in the trash can.
Slowly stood up and looked around the strange city.
The streets are always full of traffic and neon lights are shining. But in this beautiful city, after all, there is nothing that belongs to you.
Insecurity is a very scary thing. Even if it is useless on the surface, the inner loneliness is the real hardship.
Although the relationship between him and his father has completely collapsed, the news is known to everyone at home; but when he goes outside, his family shame cannot be made public, not to mention that because of his father, he has to pretend to be good at both academics and academics. Children, so Song Boyi can only pretend that nothing happened.
Although it was said that he was going to change to a new school, there might be a few people in the school who "happen" to be friends his father knew.
All in all, it's just a different place to monitor him.
So in order to maintain his good student personality, he also stopped by the bookstore to buy a few teaching aids.
Unfortunately, as soon as he walked out of the door of the bookstore, he was surrounded by a group of people.
The leader is a handsome young man who wears trendy clothes. If it wasn't for a group of miscellaneous people at this time, it would make people look at him and decide that he is a good student.
As usual, Song Boyi might even sincerely praise him for how good-looking he is.
But Song Baiyi, who was beaten with a stick for no reason, really lost his face and looked at them with a dark face.
The young man seemed to notice that
something was wrong, stared at him, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, friend, misunderstanding." Song Baiyi has been a person who " repays what is due" since he was a child . The teaching aids were smashed without thinking.
It was obvious that the man was also smashed by a sudden book, and his reaction was obviously slow.
When the people next to him saw that the man had been smashed, they immediately rushed up without saying a word.
Fortunately, the person who was smashed into the circle finally recovered and stopped the tragedy in time.
However, after closing their hands, a group of younger brothers still looked at Song Baiyi with a look of hatred on their faces.
The young man revealing a smile, pure and innocent, "I'm sorry ah, really wrong person."
When he finished, they turned pretending ferocious said to the crowd:. "What look look, do not hurry to apologize."
Who would have thought to be juvenile As soon as he turned his head, he found that Song Baiyi, who was standing there, had already left.
The boy didn't know what to think, so he shouted: "Hey friend! Don't go! I'll cover the medical expenses!" Seeing that there was no response, he added another sentence: "Look for me if you have something! My name is Qi Yan!"
Qi Yan looked Looking at the thin back in the distance, he frowned, not knowing if the person heard it or not.
The younger brother next to him asked, "Brother Chen, why do you have to tell him your name?"
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and insisted: "What do you know, you need to make friends when you go out, especially this kind of not afraid of danger. people." The
younger brother laughed and said, "Brother Yan, are you sure it's not because people are good-looking?"
Qi Yan said: "What do you mean because people are good-looking? You are secretly mocking me for not being good-looking. ?"
Of course, the younger brother is not all stupid, he hurriedly said: "No!"
Qi Yan had no expression, just lowered his eyes and glanced at the book that fell on the ground, squinting.
"Condolence brother, what should we do next?"
Qi Yan casually stretched out his hand to pick up the book on the ground, and said, "Continue to look for it."
Then he raised his eyes to look at the back that had disappeared long ago, and squinted.
Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere?
After this incident, when Song Boyi returned to the apartment building, he had no extra mood at all.
So all his complaints went to the person who called him first.
After picking up the phone, his tone was a little irritable: "What's the matter with you surnamed Li?"
Li Huaizhen heard his tone, and immediately smiled happily: "Eldest young master, it's useless for you to lose your temper at me, you should It's
better to have a good talk with your father ."
Song Baiyi frowned and said, "Isn't this nonsense, you don't know the relationship between me and him now."
Li Huaizhen murmured: "But your father is also true. , how can you be so ruthless?"
Song Baiyi sneered, and asked back: "His wife just died and he was eager to find a new lover, why can't he be so ruthless?"
Li Huaizhen sighed and said, "Your family's man I'm not good at meddling with housework, anyway, if you have anything, you must tell me, my brother is still reliable."
This is true. Song Baiyi and Li Huaizhen grew up together.
When each son's buddy was a child, his parents always liked to get together to know and communicate, and they would hold various party activities, so at this time, it was possible to see the level of each family's status. Of course, Song Boyi's father was no exception. For his own future, he always spared no expense to let his son go to the other side's Li family's children. However, as his father expected, the two got along very well, but the purpose was different. It's not for career success, it's purely because the two appreciate each other that they have the relationship they have now.
Silence for a while, Song Boyi before the opening:. "Thanks,"
Huai-hazel unnecessary and said: "Oh, is this what we usually help each other economic, not quite normal thing."
Song Boyi hear secretly smiled, and said: "is also ."
It seems that sometimes when you are far away, you will know what a friend is.
There was only a burst of laughter coming from the receiver, and after a pause, Li
Huaizhen asked again, "I heard that you went to Ningzhong now?" Song Baiyi replied, "Yeah."
"Then you have to be careful."
"Why?"
Li Huaizhen continued: "I heard that there is a school bully in Ning, who fights very
fiercely , and often has a bad temper..." Song Baiyi interrupted him: "Who did you listen to?"
Li Huaizhen said honestly: "I am a Ning. My friend in the middle, it sounds really outrageous anyway. But he shouldn't lie to me, anyway, if you meet him, be careful."
Song Baiyi couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think I will be afraid of him?"
Li Huaizhen said: "No The reason why you're not afraid is that you really can't beat him."
Song Baiyi boasted that there were few people who were better at fighting than him since he was a child, although he didn't think that he was the kind of character who would do nothing, but he often heard about it in school. Some punks do nothing all day, and most of them are euphemistically called school bullies. The level is just mediocre.
Maybe this is the first time I hear someone who is more powerful than me from someone else's mouth, and a sense of comparison naturally arises in my heart.
After a short while, he replied, "Okay, what's that person's name?"
"It seems to be called... Qi
Chen ?" Song Baiyi paused while holding the cup, stunned for a moment, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"
Li
Huaizhen asked curiously, "You know him too? He's so famous?" Song Baiyi took a sip of water, thinking about it, and then said, "I don't know." After
hanging up the phone, Song Baiyi looked around, as if accepting the new environment. After being sluggish for a long time, his eyes finally returned to the cup in his hand.
This cup is not his, and he doesn't know how long the water in the cup has been, whether it is poisonous or not, he didn't pay attention at all just now.
From one city to another, he brought nothing and was alone.
But he was used to being alone, after all, he used to be alone like this.
He had no impression of his parents since childhood, and it was only in recent years that his parents finally returned home. But at the same time, he is busy with business affairs, and he has almost no time to take care of him. There are only a few nannies in the family, and the master of the family does not exist.
But while he was busy, his so-called mother would also give him some extra care. It was the only warmth he had ever felt. So even if the mother and son didn't get along for a long time, it would still be a little hard for him to accept the sudden death. What's more, for his father, who has only a few words, he can't accept another woman as his mother who once brought him a touch of warmth.
In fact, he doesn't care who his mother and father are, all he cares about is that the only beauty that appears must not be tainted by other people.
At this moment, the phone with the black screen on the table suddenly lit up. Song Boyi took the phone and saw a message.
It was a message from his father.
Song Baiyi stared at the screen for a long time, but finally ignored it.
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