Chapter 15: Encounters

"Hey, what a coincidence, we're... Not so... I happened to meet him... Ha... Ha" Li Min pulled Gao Xiang and walked out, with the embarrassment of being caught in his eyes, and hurriedly played haha perfunctory.

Fu Hansheng glanced at him coldly, and his tone was indifferent and detached: "Boring!" After speaking, he coolly put the white canvas bag on his back, and walked directly past the two of them.

Li Min pursed his lips and looked unhappy, and when he couldn't see Fu Hansheng's figure, he scolded angrily at the empty alley that was swept by the fallen leaves: "Ya, don't you just see him fighting? What's the big deal, it wasn't a cowardice last time, and I won't save him when I see death..."

Gao Xiang stood beside Li Min, instantly a meter away, took off his coat to cover his face, first, no one saw him laughing, and second, he pretended not to know Li Min and clear the relationship.

"Hey, Li Min, don't be embarrassed, what if others hear it, if I come back to trouble you, my brother can't save me......" Gao Xiang remembered the fierceness of the man with facial paralysis and eyes when he fought, and shuddered violently, trying to stop Li Min's death.

"Cut! I'm not afraid of him, I'm tired and thirsty" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Gao Xiang, who was eight feet away, not coming out of breath, and gritted his teeth at Gao Xiang and whispered: "You come here! I have something to tell you. ”

Gao Xiang naturally didn't believe it, but he still dissipated his anger for her, and walked to Li Min with some reluctance.

"Say, why are you so far away?" Li Min glared at Gao Xiang, fierce.

"No, I just think it's cool in that place, hehe..." Gao Xiang naturally didn't dare to tell the truth, staring at the ground and lying.

"I'll tell you, that man is not a good person, don't learn bad from him" Li Min didn't bother to care about his lies and told him.

Gao Xiang didn't immediately refute when he heard this, his expression was in a trance, and his fingers unconsciously tapped his temples.

"Oh! I remember, he... He's from our school, it's like... Call... Tutor... What's going on?" he beat his head while recalling, and he didn't think about it for a long time.

Li Min held his breath and waited for a while, he was impatient to wait, so he just forgot it, patted Gao Xiang's arm and said weakly in a low voice: "Okay, forget it if you can't think of it, our time is precious, let's hurry!"

"Oh, okay. Gao Xiang really couldn't remember being a little annoyed, and only after listening to Li Min's reminder did he remember the old mother's admonition to go home early, and he instantly came to life, thinking that time was pressing, and he finally went out, so he didn't waste time on these inconsequential things.

The two of them went to the game hall first, and they hadn't played a few games for a long time, and then went to the supermarket to buy some snacks to satisfy their hunger.

Fu Hansheng, as always, seemed to fight as if it was commonplace, and went to the bookstore to see if there was a syllabus to practice.

He has long known that "everything is inferior, only reading is high", and his life is a train that can only move forward accurately, and cannot tolerate a trace of derailment.

In the past, when his mother was still in this family, he worked several jobs for his studies and his father's debts. She doesn't have skincare cosmetics and no pretty and trendy clothes. The originally beautiful woman was forced by life and looked a few years older than her peers.

For a while, when creditors came to the door frequently, my mother would always plead in a low voice: "Give us a little more time, and I will definitely pay back the ......."

At that time, Fu Hansheng was still young, and the little Fu Hansheng was hidden in the room by his mother, and when he closed the door, he was still telling him to do his homework, no matter what movement he heard outside, don't come out.

The taciturn Fu Hansheng sat on a small stool, lying on the small square table and writing his homework diligently, without a trace of expression on his face, but the tip of the pen almost pierced the homework book.

This debt collection scene is so common that he can continue to study without changing his face.