Chapter Seventy-Five: Accidents?!
Old Pasadena, the closest living and entertainment district to the Caltech campus. In addition to shopping, there are many gourmet restaurants, bars, and theaters for entertainment, and it is the most frequent haunt of Caltech students and students outside of the campus.
As night falls, a bar in Old Pasadena is bustling with people.
Somewhere, Harry Lyons rejects scantily clad uninvited escorts and enjoys OldFashion, a cocktail, alone.
He's happy, he's proud.
Giving up creating an accident and trying to "pay back" to the other party physically, and instead disgusting the other party by pouring "basins", giving him a heavy blow to his soul, this was just a flash of inspiration, but he didn't expect it to be unexpectedly very successful.
Thinking of Evan's expression at that time, Leon was very proud and overjoyed.
It's a pity that you can't see it with your own eyes.
He had to hide himself.
So, after tonight, he can't go back to Hovses.
"Haha! Who made you look down on me!"
Harry took a sip of OldFashion, and the bourbon-based wine that originated in Kentucky was slightly sweet, soft and smooth, making his joy even more long.
That's right, it all started only because of Evan's sentence when I first met: "I have no image!"
Because of this sentence, Harry Leon felt that he was being looked down upon.
That's why Harry played tricks on Evan's invitation, he was one of the staff members of the Elk Brotherhood who was involved in organizing the banquet at the time, and no one would notice if he wrote a sentence on the invitation.
Harry thought that this time he would make Evan the clown of the entire venue, but he didn't expect that it was himself who made a fool of himself in the end.
That punch didn't dampen Harry's arrogance, it only made his hatred even stronger.
This is something that Evan did not expect.
In this sense, Evan, as a flower in a greenhouse, has a poor perception of danger.
Evan took it for granted that as people in the same camp, they didn't have a deep hatred for each other, so they wouldn't get into trouble to the point of inextricability. However, he didn't know that Harry Lyon was an outlier.
As a friend of Harry Lyons, Danforth Amor knew him well.
In his eyes, Harry Lyon is intellectually good, but mentally he is a person with low self-esteem, sensitivity, and extreme extremity, just like his appearance, tall and thin, and breaks at the first break.
Danforth wondered why the Speaker's family, who had been a member of parliament for more than 20 years, would teach such an heir. Strange as strange, though, that didn't stop Danforth from befriending him.
Because, as long as it doesn't offend the G-spot of his inferiority, Harry Leon is a very generous person.
So, even though he had to wake up early tomorrow, Danforth agreed to Harry's offer to the bar.
Danforth was a little late, but Harry was in high spirits and didn't blame him. The two just drank and commented on the hot girls in the bar, which one was new and which one was a middle veteran.
Harry didn't say why he was so happy.
Danforth didn't ask either.
By the time he was drunk, Harry was half drunk.
Danforth is still sober.
In terms of the amount of alcohol, another Harry is no match for Danforth.
Seeing that Harry was almost drunk, as a "competent" brother, Danforth not only paid the bill, but also personally resisted Harry and sent him back to Hovses at school.
By the time Danforth dropped Harry into the schoolyard, it was nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
"Harry Lyons has indeed retired. β
"I'm sorry, Orville, for not being able to help you. The chairman of Ricketts House shook Orville's hand, apologetically.
"No, it's up to us to thank you. β
Orville shrugged at Evan and Carl.
"As you can see...... What should I do next, will I confront him tomorrow?"
Evan had a cold face, although he was very reluctant, but he could only do so.
Karl then took a banana and handed it to Evan, saying, "Evan, eat some, I don't think you have eaten in a day!"
Evan glanced at the banana, his face darkened even more with anger, and he glared at Carl angrily, and said, "Don't eat, I'm full!"
This guy is definitely a heart, what's wrong with you taking bananas?
The trio left the Ricketts House and walked on the loggia.
Worried about Evan's health, Carl proposes to go out for a bite to eat.
At that moment, a figure staggered towards them, his hands resting on the pillars from time to time, as if he had drunk too much.
Through the dim light, Evan could see the man's face and stood still.
It's all a waste of effort!
"Carl?" said Evan held out his palm.
Karl understood, and placed the banana in his hand.
Evan looked at the drunk without blinking, peeled the banana peel with his hand, and then bit it viciously.
That expression...... As if he wasn't biting a banana.
Orville saw the movement of Evan's expression, and his scalp instantly tingled, and goosebumps all over his body.
He asked in a low voice with a trembling voice, "Evan, what do you want to do?"
Judging by his expression, that Leon was completely defenseless, he shouldn't think that he was dismantling people, right?
Just when Orville was worried, the man sat down on the edge of the loggia, patted his head, and looked around with a puzzled expression, as if wondering how he was here.
At this time, Evan, who had finished eating a banana, threw the banana peel in his hand into the inner courtyard, and then walked over, stood in front of the man, and greeted him condescendingly, "Yo! Isn't this Harry Leon?"
"Didn't you leave the night, why did you come back again?"
"Did you drink too much during the celebration and forget about it?"
A large shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, Leon was startled, his whole body was shocked, and he almost vomited, and when he looked up to see who it was, he was shocked again, and his face changed even more.
"You...... What do you want to do?" Seeing Evan at such a time was like a basin of ice water poured on Leon's head, causing his wine to wake up half in an instant. He subconsciously moved his body back, keeping himself and Evan a little farther away.
"I didn't want to do anything...... Evan asked Carl for another one, and said with a smile while peeling the skin: "I just met the senior by chance, thinking that I am also a Republican family member, and I came to talk to you." β
"Senior Leon, what are you doing with such a weak heart, are you still holding grudge against that punch last time? Don't worry, I didn't pay attention to it at all, really, I swear to God!"
As he spoke, Evan gulped down a small half of the banana.
Seeing Evan's eating appearance, Leon couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Speaking of which, Senior Leon, I've been really unlucky lately. β
"First I almost got 'wrestled' in the bathroom, then I was in the cafeteria and I was made to smell of soup, and now I'm mistaken for Fagot. β
"Fagot, you know what...... Uh, Senior Lyon, you know what Fagot means,"
"That's it...... That one...... Do you know?"
"Phew, I feel sick when I say that. β
"I don't know which head was squeezed by the door, the butt was drilled by the drill, the eggs were shot by bullets, the eyes were bitten by woodpeckers, and the body was made by the bastard who was pulled by the wire drawing machine. β
"I curse him that the women in his next life are all transgender, and his son is a ...... of the old Wang family"
"Well, why is it gone!" Halfway through the scolding, Evan found that the banana had eaten up, so he threw the banana peel in the direction of Ricketts House, and then stretched out his hand to Carl, saying, "Carl has another one!"
This is the third one.
"Uh, Senior Leon, where did I just go!"
Harry grimaced and didn't reply.
Evan didn't care at all, as long as he didn't leave, he was obedient, "By the way, speaking of that voyeur." β
"Voyeurism?"
Leon finally couldn't help but speak.
"yes, that guy is definitely a voyeur!" Evan said in a determined tone, "If he wasn't a voyeur, why was he able to notice William's unusually close relationship with me?"
"That's something I didn't even notice at first......"
"So, he must have been keeping an eye on me, or William. β
Speaking of this, Evan seemed to think of something, and pretended to be puzzled: "But why did he, a voyeur, make up my rumors?"
"That's right!" After a while, Evan slapped his thigh and said, "Maybe he's a Fago himself!"
"He's even jealous!"
"Jealousy?"
Leon's body trembled slightly as he said the word.
"That's right, he's jealous. β
"He's jealous of me, or William, so ......"
"I'm not jealous!" exclaimed Leon.
Evan kept his mouth shut and looked at Leon quietly.
At this time, Leon's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were staring, he stood up tremblingly holding on to the pillars, pointed at Evan and emphasized again: "I'm not jealous!"
He can endure being pointed at and scolded to his face, but he is absolutely not allowed to be looked down upon.
How can he be jealous of others, this is looking down on him.
So, in front of Evan, he blew himself up again!
Evan threw the peel of the third banana he had eaten in front of him, and said with a straight face, "So, you did this?"
Leon smiled contemptuously and said, "I did it, so what?"
"Can you beat me up again?"
"Now just a few of us, I won't admit it in front of others, and you don't have any evidence that I did it. β
"However, the abnormalities of you and William have been seen by many people in the past few days. In a word, it's not so easy for you to prove your innocence. β
"So, because I'm here to block me, I don't want to think about how to wash the stench off my body!"
"Foul smell, Leon, congratulations, you've managed to me off!" said Evan with his left hand and right fist, pressing the knuckles of his fingers "click" as he pressed forward step by step, looking like he was going to beat Leon again.
Seeing this, Leon stepped over the loggia with his hands and feet, and stood on the inner courtyard.
"Haha!" Leon laughed as he walked away from Evan, "You still want to hit me?"
Instead of being as angry as Leon imagined, Evan abruptly reminded: "Beware of banana peels!"
It's okay if Evan doesn't remind him, as soon as he does, people will subconsciously pay attention to their feet.
If the person is 100 percent awake at this time, then nothing is wrong.
But Leon wasn't, he was still drunk and couldn't fully control his body.
Thus, the tragedy of Lyon began.
He saw the banana peel and tried to avoid it, but his body seemed to be possessed by the devil, and he didn't listen to his control at all, so he stepped on it right in the bull's-eye, and then fell on all fours.
Evan clasped his arms and watched the scene quietly, neither laughing wildly nor coming forward to help.
He was only slightly relieved.
Three banana peels, one in front of Leon, one in the direction of Ricketts House, and one in the inner court.
The one in the inner court was thrown before Leon was fully conscious, so this one worked.
The other two are just hints.
Coupled with that just right reminder, that's why Leon was tricked.
Leon, you used part of the truth to lead people to misunderstand that I was gay, and I used this to pay you back, which should be regarded as a courtesy......
Audrey, you see, I didn't use violence this time, I just said a few words.
Evan clapped his hands, beckoned to Carl and said, "Let's go, let's have a meal together, I'll invite you tonight!"
As for Orville, after all, someone was injured and fell to the ground, and he, as the chairman, had to take people to the hospital.
"Orville, come back to me tomorrow if you have something, and besides, I won't change the room, just No. 111!"
Single rooms are available and can be drawn without lottery. Orville didn't break the rules at all.
β¦β¦
Even in the middle of the night, old Pasadena was still brightly lit.
Evan and Carl found a random restaurant.
Before serving, Karl said, "Evan, the words just now that point at the bald head and scold the bald donkey are really enjoyable! I almost couldn't help but applaud!"
There's nothing technical about this sycophant.
Evan was in a good mood now and couldn't bear to ignore him.
"But, Evan, why are you just cursing him for the rest of his life, what about this life?"
Evan replied calmly, "How will he be in this life...... Do you need me to waste my saliva on cursing?"
Karl nodded and said, "Then I understand!"
What will happen to Harry Lyon's life depends on Evan!
"Understand what?"
Karl thought for a moment and said, "I've vaguely heard that Mr. Charles is involved in a bribery case involving a liquor license (note: a liquor license is a license to sell alcoholic beverages) ......."
The Karl point stops.
Evan nodded in satisfaction and didn't say any more.
He knew in his heart how could Carl know about this, so naturally someone else told him.
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The next day, Evan went to class as usual.
At noon, Orville found him and brought him two pieces of news: first, Harry Lyons had a concussion after a fall, and he would not be able to return to school for a while, and it was estimated that he would have to apply for a leave of absence; AlvinΒ· DuBridge) asked him to go to the office in the evening.
Evan didn't care about Harry's injury at all, but was a little curious about the dean.