Chapter 132: Soul Destruction

The demon beast and Rashomon were mostly watching from the sidelines.

"Shhh

Rashomon was even more indifferent, he looked at the 'exchange' between Lin Haoran and Ah Who's boy, and he didn't brow.

After alleviating his inexplicable aggrieved state of mind of being used as cannon fodder, Lin Haoran applauded, he bent down and reached out to pinch the boy's chin, and when he was beaten into a pig's head by him, he didn't smile, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold.

"It's ugly enough for a good student to be mixed with you," he said in a deep voice, "don't think that what I'm doing can be completely sure, if you do something next time, it's best to think about whether you can afford the result." ”

The punishment of this protégé who walked the rumors was a big punishment plus probation, and in their eyes, this punishment was already enough to comfort the three protégés whose fame had been hindered.

And the invincible selection of the professor was naturally compensated by the Huang She, but Lin Haoran and they didn't understand.

In the end, some people in the school boss still think that Lin Haoran himself is at fault, and if he hadn't been so cordial with the professor—the matter of returning clothes—the foundation would not have discovered this farce, as Bai Ye said when he participated in this rally as a sponsor.

As he spoke, he spontaneously looked at Bai Ye's face, and since he didn't find any difference, he couldn't help but tentatively ask if this kind of protégé was used as a tool of help, and he could also ask for a while to investigate.

Bai Ye didn't publish any fixed opinions throughout the whole process, and people with a little bit of spicy mind and different physiology thought that this person was really moved.

It wasn't until the end of the rally that everyone had prepared and put their equipment in order and left, that Bai Ye spoke.

"Rank—"

All eyes fell on this famous giant.

In the same way, Bai Ye's dark brown eyes looked at all the people in the assembly, there was no smile on his face, and his voice was low and powerful.

"For the things I want to help tools—"

He paused, removed the glasses from his breast pocket, and put them back on, covering the cold light from his eyes, and he stood up and looked around, the corners of his lips finally rising.

But it's the kind that doesn't smile.

- "I can help whoever I want, the money is mine, it's your business." ”

He simply dropped such a sentence, and then in the field of vision of all the people, he turned around and left with his own guards.

Bai Ye was especially indignant about this matter.

He originally wanted his relatives to be humiliated on campus, and he hoped that his little nephew would only find that kind of relaxed smile on his face when he looked back at his own door to survive, but Bai Ye didn't expect that someone would bring trouble and trouble to Lin Haoran because of greed.

In the first rumor, he would be punished like that, but because Stark's belongings were too confusing, and everyone knew that if they could win the favor of White Night Stark, the sunrise would be a smooth road, so some school owners who had relatives in college were eyeing this.

If Bai Ye was not Lin Haoran's maternal uncle, if he was just an ordinary giant, they could have completed their years.

It hasn't been a week since this matter ended, Lin Haoran was on the way to a class, and saw that there was a Shenwei income and expenditure house, and then it was rumored that the boss of the house was found to be suspected of corruption and bribery, because the boss change did not have much impact on the protégés - it was rumored that someone who was twice as old as Gao Deshao took over the extension - so the friends were quickly forgotten after studying for a day or two.

Except that he had already received a call from his maternal uncle.

"Kobayashi Haoran, I mean, have you been too excited lately?"

"Something not exciting?"

At this time, Lin Haoran was already reluctant to pay attention to the incident he had encountered before, after all, it was better to play a few more games of basketball after calculating these all day, so after thinking about it, he simply said: "No, these days have been good." ”

"Ah, not bad, isn't it?"

Bai Ye held the mobile phone in one hand, and the other free hand tapped the sofa surface without breaking down, "I want to say, some times, if there is pressure, I don't mind you seeking comfort from me." ”

At this time of day, the white night was glorious, and his nephew could not see his face, otherwise he would discover the narrow face of his maternal uncle.

He whispered, "You know, we're relatives. ”

"So I am happy to do a lot for you. ”

"Whether you want to have a heart to heart with me or whatever. ”

Lin Haoran glanced at Rashomendo, who was writing his thesis, he got up from his chair and walked to the balcony before he said in confusion, "But I really don't have anything embarrassing." He didn't think about gossip, after all, he didn't know anything about helping, and he also said that he wouldn't take care of his parents and relatives.

"Didn't you?"

"Nope. ”

"Assert?"

"Determined. ”

"Hmm" Bai Yeyi said, but he listened to Lin Haoran's voice, as if there was really no difference, so he could only put his mind at ease, "If you encounter a problem, if you think that you can't bear it, you must take care of your parents and me, and we will love you forever." ”

Lin Haoran: ""

He opened his mouth, his face was slightly red, although it was a little ineffective, but he also said, "Me too." ”

Bai Ye could hear the soft laughter of his nephew on his phone, with a kind of shyness that belonged to a big boy.

"I love you too. ”

After Lin Haoran stood on the balcony for a while, and concluded that the temperature on his face had dropped, he returned to the house from the balcony, first finished writing the paper, and then knocked on it for a while to confirm that the manuscript was still sufficient, and then went to wash and go to bed.

But he really didn't expect God to receive the equipment from his maternal uncle on the second day-

A lot of high-priced and delicious snacks, as well as a signed photo of the captain and none: full of molds.

Lin Haoran: ?

He took the equipment back to his dorm room and looked at them.

The demon beast once arrived at their dormitory and saw the mold placed next to the notebook on Lin Haoran's desk, showing an admiring face.

"This is just a limited edition mold!" the monster cautiously stretched out his hand and touched it, tears welling up in his eyes when his fingertips met the mold, "Woo, I can't buy it and I can't afford it!"

Lin Haoran was eating apples on the side, watching the performance of this little fan brother who was sour and drowning in the mold and couldn't extricate himself, and even the first-class fans of the surprised captain turned their heads three times before leaving.

At this time, they all felt that the rumor affair had come to an end, and they did not pay any attention to the future of the boys, and for them, full campus survival was always much funnier than these jealous and distorted physiology.

In the middle of the night, footsteps approached from the stairwell, and a figure appeared in a basement.

He wears a state university suit, has short brown curly hair, and has spots on both sides of his nose, combined with his round face and slightly chubby figure, he looks like an ordinary protégé who thinks he has a good temper.

If you don't see the rampant in his eyes.

His hand tentatively touched the wall, and then he heard the sound of a 'pop' switch, and the basement lit up, but what he saw could make those who arrived in this basement feel a chill -

All the walls are plastered with photos, of an Asian black-haired and black-eyed boy, with photos of him and the people around him running all the way on the playground, as well as his appearance when he plays ball with club members.

The man walked to the wall and stroked the photographs, his face was immersed, his eyes were intently looking at the boy in the photographs, as if he were looking at his lover, but his expression was distorted, and the basis was not like the secret love of an ordinary person.

It's more of a sick kind.

His hand stroking the photograph was trembling, and at the end, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he kissed the photograph with a strange reverence.

The boy in the photo is wearing a well-fitting uniform, holding a plate of snacks in his hand, his eyes are crooked, and his lips are slightly open as if he is talking to someone, but there is no person in the photo who is talking to him.

"You are my angel, everything in the mortal world should not pollute your white wings"

A nervous murmur rang out from the basement, overlapping all the time.

God two days.

During the morning jog, the demon beast came over and lowered its voice in the secret tunnel, "Sun, I have recently discovered a funny place. ”

"What?"

"A bar. ”

"We're not old enough to drink, monsters. Lin Haoran replied lightly after hearing his address.

"No, no, no, this can be, maybe, I promise that I have seen people who look like they are about the same age as me enter!" the demon beast smiled and reached out to put his arm around Lin Haoran's neck.

Lin Haoran, who was pulled by the demon beast and almost didn't lean back, could only stop the measures, he turned around and rolled his eyes at the demon beast, "So what?"

"So I thought I should share this place with you. "The monster is honest and tunnel.

Lin Haoran:

He looked at his little friend suspiciously, and the demon beast blinked his eyes to show his simplicity.

"You're not sure it's because you're trying to pull someone close to you to cover it up?"

"Why don't you think I'm spicy!" the monster accused, and he solemnly said, "I really thought I should share it with you, don't you think it's boring to drink those drinks all day long?"

Lin Haoran swayed slightly.

After all, the country of planting flowers does not say that it is impossible to drink alcohol without a dream, except for people who really don't drink porridge and drink alcohol, and the boys have at least drunk beer.

"Are you sure they won't be unsuccessful?"

"At least 80 percent probability. ”

Lin Haoran thought about it for a while, and finally made a decision, "Okay, I really want to try it, but let's say okay first, let's not get drunk." ”

"Of course," the monster smiled as it pulled the people around it, "I'm not stupid. ”

On the other hand, a prop mailbox that Lin Haoran had forgotten about carried forward its talent and delivered the letter to a green-eyed boy accurately.

But the boy seemed to be sleeping, and he didn't notice that a paper crane staggered into his sleeping room and landed on his quilt.

His face was still bruised, as if he was too tired and slept soundly.

The door to the sleeping room was whispered open from the surface, but it did not wake the sleeping boy.

One foot crept in, and the other foot stepped in, and a figure peeked out from behind the door, but it was a boy with blond hair and blue eyes, and he looked around, and finally fell to the sleeping doctor who had not lowered the curtains of the bed.

The boy was a little worried about his younger brother.

In the previous exercises, his brother seemed to be a little unexcited because he had not perfected himself, and it seemed to the boy that his brother was already very strong, although both of them wanted to be a huge king like his father, but he did not think that this would affect the relationship between him and his brother.

So he wanted to comfort his brother.

The boy walked in softly, pretending that it was no big deal, but he made him look like a thief.

He finally reached his brother's bedside, and naturally saw him sleeping.

This relieved the boy, and to tell the truth, he had not been good at saying those delicate words of consolation, knowing that he had memorized a large number of consolation words from his mother before he came, but he doubted that his tone would be dry when he said them.

After looking at it for a while, the boy also thought that he was a little sleepy, he rubbed his eyes, and was preparing to climb into his brother's bed and sleep with the other party all the way, when he unearthed the paper crane on the quilt.

Curious, he took it and took it apart.

The first one was not very much, and the boy quickly read it, and was dizzy by the question on it, so he put it aside and looked at the second page of God.

The second page of the paper has been crumpled and smoothed, and the boy saw on it in addition to the note of Mu Sheng, and there are other instruments written by his brother, but the boy did not understand it.

He scratched his head, hoping to put this one aside as well, but occasionally glanced at the lower right corner—

Thor is a dumb man!

Boy:??

He's feeling a little aggrieved, hasn't he done something lately that upset Loki? Why do you want to say he's a stupid guy?

The black-haired boy of the god of medicine had a stirring eyelash, and he slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see his brother holding the familiar piece of paper.

His eyes narrowed.

Very good, he said that the piece of paper suddenly dissipated and disappeared, and it was openly taken by Thor, the stupid uncle!

The gods are gone

Regarding what happened to the two little princes of Asgard, the city of Odin in the heavenly realm, Lin Haoran didn't know anything about it.

There are things that are even more confusing to him at the moment.

For example, taking a walk on the edge of a crime.

"To be honest, I have a thrilling feeling right now. Lin Haoran said.

He and the demon beast arrived at a house not far from the black house, and was trying on clothes, which was initiated by the demon beast, although the bar did not prohibit people under the age of dreams from entering, but for the sake of safety, they might change into a relatively mature set of clothes.