"It seems to be a waiter at the bubble tea shop across the street from the school." I don't know who came up with the words. At that moment, some people chimed in: "Yes, yes, it seems to be." All of a sudden, everyone agreed.

"Hey, head up, let's see." Someone coaxed. The girl's face was redder, and her head hung lower.

"Oh, it seems that if you buy milk tea in the future, you can give it away for the first time." Someone in the back shouted very obscenely, and everyone laughed again. The girl's tears came out.

The lights in the ballroom were originally dim and ambiguous, and the girl was wearing heavy makeup, so everyone didn't recognize it, and the girl in front of her was the clear waiter in the milk tea shop.

Fang Chen originally wanted to mock him, but when he saw the girl's appearance, his heart softened, forget it. In fact, through mind reading, I read the beginning and end of the matter. It turned out that this girl was the waitress at the milk tea shop across the school from the school, and she was actually the boss. Because that bubble tea shop was opened by her mother. The girl's family is very financially poor, there are three boys in school, one in college, one in high school, and one in junior high school. followed his mother to open a bubble tea shop to earn living expenses and tuition fees for his younger brothers. Bi Long's uncle happened to be the landlord in that area, and Bi Long threatened to sell the shop and rent it to others if he didn't agree to the favor. For a family like a girl, a penny will kill them, so the girl has to be cheeky and help out. For fear of being recognized, the girl also deliberately put on heavy makeup.

"Alright, you can go." Fang Chen made a way, and the girl left as if she had escaped.

Zhao Heya seemed to be still angry about what happened just now, and she couldn't help muttering: "This girl is too self-respecting." You can do this kind of thing. ”

Fang Chen sighed, as if he had fallen into deep thought: "Actually, this can't be blamed on her, sometimes a penny will be a good man." When people reach the end of their rope, there are many things that they have to do, even if they don't want to. Fang Chen said very sentimentally, as if he had touched something. When Fang Chen was a child, he depended on his mother for his life, he knew the difficulty of poverty, and if he reached that bottom line, a lot of self-esteem would have to be put down. ”

Zhao Heya looked at Fang Chen's unhappy face, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." ”

Fang Chen smiled slightly: "It's none of your business, it's just that I remembered some of the past." ”

Fang Chen looked at Bi Long and said with disdain: "In the future, if you want to deal with me, come openly, don't play those shady methods." ”

Bi Long's mouth was slave, but he swallowed back the words stiffly.

At the dance party that night, Fang Chen and Zhao Heya became the focus of attention. The vignette was quickly turned over, and as time passed, the ball gradually reached its climax.

At about eleven o'clock, Zhao Heya walked out of the small hall with Fang Chen.

Outside the small hall is a large flower garden, all kinds of flowers under the hard work of the campus gardener to show beautiful patterns. Rows of lush pine trees stood beside the pedestrian passage, to a majestic guardian. The night was hazy, and in the depths of the flower garden, there was the whispering of warblers and swallows.

Stepping on the fine moonlight, Zhao Heya and Fang Chen walked side by side together, their faces were full of happy smiles, this feeling was sweet and warm, but this feeling was also very strange, even Zhao Heya couldn't think clearly in his heart, Weishenme himself would have such a heartbeat feeling for a junior who had only met a few times.

"Xiexie, you spend a beautiful weekend with me." Zhao Heya's eyes shone with brilliance and said gently.

Fang Chen laughed and said, "Me too." ”

Walking together in this quiet night, stepping on the fine moonlight, there are not too many words, but the hearts are connected with each other, just walking quietly, feeling a trace of tranquility and Lang Manga flowing in the air, there is a unique flavor, a few years ago, when I was in school, I had not had a situation, and now it has reappeared. When he was in college, he was like a dusty pearl that no one appreciated, and after recovering his senses, he was like being reborn, exuding infinite charm in every gesture, and it is no wonder that even the arrogant chairman of the school flower couldn't help but open his heart to Fang Chen.

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt a strong sense of danger, Fang Chen involuntarily took Zhao Heya straight back, just like a ghost, floating straight back, a huge brick fell on the position where Fang Chen was standing, if Fang Chen flashed a little slower, his head would have already blossomed at this moment.

Zhao Heya looked at Fang Chen in shock, and then looked at the bricks on the ground: "How can this be, are you okay?" Do you want to call the police. ”

Fang Chen looked at Zhao Heya, who was pale, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm not a good haode." There is no need to call the police, maybe the bricks are loose somewhere and fall down. "Fang Chen himself is a super policeman, and he still needs to report to the police.

Fang Chen looked around, he saw a shadow among the flowers, prostrate on the ground, from the direction where the brick was thrown, it could be determined that the brick was thrown from there.

Fang Chen pretended to squat down and look at the bricks, but he picked up a small stone from the ground, and with a strong swing, the stone shot away in the direction of the shadow.

There was a scream of pain from the flowers, and then a figure jumped up from the flowers, but the figure looked a little crazy. From time to time, his hands slapped at his body, jumping up and down, scratching and biting.

"Hey, isn't this Bi Long? What are you doing lying in the flower bed when you have nothing to do? Do you practice hip-hop? Is there such a fun way to practice hip-hop? Fang Chen pretended to be crazy and asked a series of questions.

Bi Long was still jumping up and down, grabbing and patting, the look on his face was very painful, and he said with a red face: "I, I ......"

Fang Chen exaggeratedly shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, you must be practicing hip-hop, the movements of this hip-hop dance are very special, there will definitely be many people watching it." ”

"No, no, I, I'm uncomfortable." Bi Long cried out in pain, he was like thousands of mosquitoes biting at the moment, very painful, but no matter how he scratched, he couldn't stop itchy.

"Huh, how can this be? Aren't you dancing? "I have to say that Fang Chen's pretending to be forced has reached a certain level.

Bi Long wanted to scold people very much, but at this moment, his whole body was extremely itchy and painful, how could he have the energy to scold people.

"Oh, I see, it must be because you are lying in the flower garden, where you just lay down, there is often a kind of serrated ant, this kind of ant is poisonous, once bitten, the poison invades the blood, and the whole body will be like thousands of ants biting, very uncomfortable. The school seems to have informed everyone to be careful. "Fang Chen is serious.

"How did I not know?" Zhao Heya frowned and asked in confusion. She's the student council president, and she's supposed to know these things.

"So, what then?" Bi Long asked very nervously.

"It's not that there is no way, but I want to tell you?" Fang Chen took Zhao Heya's hand and was about to leave