Saturday night, Opera Bombana Restaurant.

As the only three-Michelin-starred restaurant in Beijing, Opera Bombana deserves its name. The 7-meter-long double-storey loft space is neatly covered with classical-style elm floors, and the walls in the shape of black iron branches are patchworked, revealing a bit of luxury and elegance everywhere. Although it is located on the second basement floor, the lighting of the restaurant is not affected at all, and there is a puzzle-like mesh partition in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which obviously has put a lot of effort into the division of light. The dining area on the first floor is filled with everything from the bar and wine room to the dessert cabinet, and the aroma of Italian festive bread and macarons permeates every corner. It can be said that both the indoor dining environment and the quality of the meals are impeccable, and of course, the price is correspondingly exaggerated.

What's even more exaggerated is that today Opera Bombana is chartered.

The tables and chairs on the first floor were all emptied and replaced by two pairs of marble tables. Two bluefin tuna are sliced and plated on a table with pink and inviting flesh in the candlelight. Around this main dish, dishes such as lamb chops, black truffles, and T-bone steak are also eye-catching. Waiters, dressed in tuxedos, push brass carts silently among the children. From the mouths of the waiters, it seems that this dinner is the work of the restaurant's founder, Mr. Umberto Bombana, and the specifications are comparable to many political dinners. Between the two long tables, a huge multimedia projection screen was quietly erected, and Pan Chen said in the group that it was used to screen a memoir PPT of the sixth year of primary school.

The children were dressed in costumes, and the boys wore well-made suits and shiny little leather shoes. Most of the girls wore light makeup and long skirts, with small high heels clattering on the floor, and they walked a little crookedly, obviously not getting used to it. But in the end, it is the future elite who came out of the elite elementary school, although this adult dress is still a little out of line with their childish faces, but their manners and temperament are like little adults.

As Pan Chen said, it was a beautiful night, but unfortunately the weather was a fly in the ointment. There seemed to be some floodgates opening in the sky, and the overnight torrential rain washed the entire city of Beijing. But who cares? It's hard and rainy outside, but the candlelight and sideburns in the restaurant are still warm like spring. There is also the protagonist of the party, Pan Chen has not arrived for a long time, and the second floor of the restaurant is also dark, I don't know what to do.

However, these small flaws still do not affect the perfection of the party, and it is so perfect that it is so suitable...... Vindicate.

Yang Haohui leaned against the corner, and the deer in his heart collided. He repeatedly told himself to calm down, but his heart was still pounding.

Over and over again, he wondered if he was still unprepared. In terms of image, it should not be tight, this morning he borrowed a formal suit from Boss Zhou with a shy face, and unexpectedly Boss Zhou was very generous. It's not that his character has changed, but he gave it without saying a word after hearing the reason for borrowing clothes, and at the same time looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with deep hesitation, tears in his eyes, and lit a cigarette at a 45-degree angle...... It must be a reminder of some slightly regretful green years. When handing over the clothes, Boss Zhou solemnly patted Yang Haohui's shoulder, as if it was some "entrustment between men". Even though the clothes were also left over from Boss Zhou's youth, he was still a lot older for Yang Haohui's skinny skeleton. But if you think about it, you can understand, after all, fat people are generally fat people in the past. Yang Haohui also specially made a hair to sweep away the decadence that he was always tired before. Wearing a suit and tie, with Yang Haohui's outstanding height and face, Boss Zhou, who has always had a foul mouth, rarely praised his handsomeness.

Flowers don't matter, there must be flowers in the confession, which is also the golden and jade words given by Boss Zhou. Yang Haohui ran through three flower markets to find the flower he wanted, a blue enchantress. Don't look at it neither in season nor on Valentine's Day, such a rose is stunned to spend half a week's food on him. The wide cuffs just give the rose room to accommodate, Yang Haohui is glad that he has learned so much magic fur, girls like surprises and flowers, and when they confess, they conjure up out of thin air, and the effect should be quite shocking.

Thinking about it, Yang Haohui couldn't help but think of Mo Meng. The girl who is usually stupid and stupid, but at a critical time, she burst out with a heroic aura of green skin. If she hadn't forced herself, he wouldn't have dared to make such a show if she borrowed ten more dares from Yang Haohui.

When people make a fork in the road, what they often lack is to be pushed by others.

For the first time, Yang Haohui felt that he was a little lucky to know Mo Meng. However, in order to prevent someone from asking what is this, what is it, wow, this is delicious, and then eating Haisai nonsense, Yang Haohui was very unkind to leave Mo Meng at home, which made the eldest lady very unhappy. But it doesn't matter, if he can confess successfully, he won't say a word about what the eldest lady wants to eat, and he will pay directly, and he should celebrate!

Yang Haohui raised his head and looked in the direction of Fang Xinyu. Today's Fang Xinyu is wearing a red dress, and her silver heels outline the sharp curves of her calves. It's like a princess, waiting for a prince who is destined to appear...... He was determined to be that prince!

At this moment, he is bound to be proud, and he is just one step away!

"Mouse, do me a favor. Someone suddenly spoke.

Yang Haohui was stunned for a moment, this title was still unknown in the class a long time ago, with a little contempt, which meant that he was as thin as a mouse. However, he basically doesn't interact with the people in the class, so he doesn't usually call him that. He turned his head and looked at him with a round face, it was Wei Teng.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Wei Tengsai gave him a flower ball and pointed to a place in front of the long table: "I'll stand there later, and there will be a group event for the evening party in a while." ”

Yang Haohui looked down at the flower bulb, which was actually made of roses. He was overjoyed and laughed unconsciously. Is this the so-called feeling that when a person really wants to accomplish something, the whole world will help him? Could it be that his sincerity has inspired the whole class to assist him? He looked up and swept the whole class, and suddenly they were all angelic faces.

"You're laughing disgustingly. Wei Teng frowned and said bluntly, "Let's go over now, the event will start soon." ”

"Okay, okay. Yang Haohui happily ran over.

The lights suddenly dimmed, only the faint candle flame flickered, and the whole restaurant became invisible. There was a rustling sound around him, but this didn't attract Yang Haohui's attention, and he clenched the flower ball tightly and straightened his chest. At the moment when the light turned on, he wanted to use all his strength to say to Fang Xinyu, I have liked you for a long time!

The incomparably strong light lit up, and it shook so much that Yang Haohui couldn't open his eyes. It's not the lighting of the restaurant, the light source comes from the second floor, which is always black. A figure appeared in the bright light, his dark gray suit outlined his straight curves, and the rhinestones on the suit shone like stars. He held a huge bouquet of roses in his hand, and his feet came in the bright light, shining like himself.

Pan Chen is always so dazzling.

When Yang Haohui finally got used to the bright light, he suddenly realized that he was standing in a row with other classmates, and there was also a row opposite him. Everyone was holding a ball of roses identical to him, and two rows of people formed a sandwich road, and Pan Chen walked forward step by step in the sandwich road. Yang Haohui hurriedly looked back, and the end of the road was ...... Standing with the rain of hearts.

A cold breath climbed from his heels to his spine inch by inch, and for the first time in his life, Yang Haohui felt that every drop of his blood was covered with ice slag.

"Fang Xinyu!" Pan Chen shouted.

Fang Xinyu looked at Pan Chen seriously, and grabbed the corner of her skirt with both hands.

"I've liked you for a long time!" Pan Chen said what Yang Haohui had been thinking all along.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and all sounds disappeared. Yang Haohui stared at Fang Xinyu, she looked at Pan Chen quietly, her face was already red to the base of her neck, and the gentleness in her eyes was like rippling water. Yang Haohui was desperately looking forward to it in his heart, expecting Fang Xinyu to say something different from what he thought......

"Me too. Fang Xinyu said softly.

Time returned to normal again, all the sounds flowed back, and Yang Haohui's hand holding the flower ball hung down weakly. Fang Xinyu is a quiet girl, so she has never talked much. And for a person who doesn't talk much, three words...... Already represents everything.

The long-prepared multimedia projection screen lit up just right, and the words "Pan Chen love Fangxin Rain" in the center of the red heart looked so dazzling.

The applause rang out, and everyone threw the flower balls into the sky, including Pan Chen. He rushed to Fang Xinyu, hugged her fiercely into his arms, and laughed while holding Fang Xinyu in a circle in the air. The whole class also gathered and surrounded the two in the center, and the sounds of blessings and laughter were endless. Yang Haohui looked at the crowd in a daze, and he suddenly understood why Fang Xinyu looked at Pan Chen with slightly red eyes that day. It turned out that this was a long-planned confession, and this was a plan that the whole class knew, even if it was the heart of the confession...... Except for him.

Yang Haohui opened his mouth and wanted to say something blessed, but he didn't hold back a word, and his hand holding the flower lifted and fell, and finally he was unable to hang down.

In the midst of the noise, he staggered away like a robot with rusty joints.

Isn't it good that the princess has found the prince who loves her, but the prince is not him. He just wanted to try to fight for it, but found that he didn't even qualify...... Just a fool.

The blue enchantress suddenly slipped off her cuffs, and the petals scattered on the floor, Yang Haohui was stunned for a moment, realized something, and immediately leaned over to pick it up, only to find that the surroundings had become silent.

He picked up the flower and looked at the crowd, all of whom looked at him in horror.

"Yang Haohui!" Pan Chen suddenly rushed out of the crowd, walked up to Yang Haohui with an angry face, and looked down at him condescendingly, "What's going on? I don't remember that there were blue roses in the flowers I ordered. ”

"No, this, no, you listen to my explanation......" Yang Haohui was speechless.

"I said!" Pan Chen's face was even more angry, "There are no blue roses in my flowers! What do you mean!

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to...... Confession is coming. Yang Haohui's voice became weaker and weaker.

Pan Chen froze, and everyone else froze, and for a while, the whole audience could hear the needle dropping. But it didn't take long for someone to chuckle, and then the laughter was like a spark that ignited firewood, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally the whole class burst into laughter.

Pan Chen was also laughing, tears of laughter flowed out, he patted Yang Haohui's shoulder and said, "Confession, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect it." In this small ruined temple in our second class, there is actually a girl that Yang Da genius looks at, is it Yang Li, or Tang Xin? Oh my God, it can't be Wei Teng, right?" As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at the crowd, and everyone laughed even more happily, and the girl whose name was said and Wei Teng were also laughing, and they both shook their hands.

He put his hand on Yang Haohui's head again, and Yang Haohui's head was rubbed and shaken by him like a rattle, and it was easy to do this with the height difference between him and Yang Haohui: "Ouch, it won't be my family to be careful of the rain." Then I'm really lucky, the girl who can be favored by your old genius has actually become my person, it seems that my taste is still good. ”

"It's not ......" Yang Haohui tried to struggle, Pan Chen's hand was so big and powerful that he couldn't pull it away at all.

"Isn't it?!" Pan Chen suddenly raised his voice a little, he suddenly grabbed Yang Haohui's hair, pulled it down fiercely, and grabbed Yang Haohui's carefully arranged hair into a ball, "Yang Haohui, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. What do you have to fight with me, a wild seed without a father and mother, just because of your good points in the exam, can you wander around like a pug in front of the teacher?" Pan Chen's voice was quite gentle, but the words became more and more unbearable.

These words have been hidden in Pan Chen's heart for a long time, and everyone in the second class of the sixth year knows that Pan Chen has hated Yang Haohui for more than a day or two.

Pan Chen has been the focus of his peers since he was a child, the first, and the genius of all eyes, no matter when and where, and he himself has always thought so. He also never disdained to compete with others, because no other peer compared to him could fight...... Until the appearance of Yang Haohui.

At the award ceremony of the final exam in the first semester of primary school, Pan Chen held the second-place certificate and watched a boy who was far thinner than him step by step to the podium higher than him. He vaguely remembered that night, he angrily tore up the certificate representing the second place and humiliation, gritted his teeth fiercely and swore that he must trample Yang Haohui under his feet.

But for the next six years, he was angry and tried to be strong, but he never succeeded once. No matter what the exam was, no matter what the competition, he could only watch Yang Haohui ascend to the first place over and over again in despair, like a never-ending Mobius ring. First, honor, Yang Haohui took away everything that should have belonged to him. Even many of the girls who originally belonged to him, the admiring and envious eyes of many girls, unknowingly, quietly fell on the boy he hated.

That's why Pan Chen pursued Fang Xinyu, of course, he did have a good impression of Fang Xinyu. But more importantly, he knew that Yang Haohui couldn't hide Fang Xinyu's careful thoughts. Only when he looked at Fang Xinyu, Yang Haohui's gray eyes would emit a little light, which made Pan Chen feel extremely disgusting.

You've taken too much of me, so I'm going to take away your most beloved girl!

Children are not only synonymous with simple kindness, competition and bullying between children are far more direct and vicious than those in adult society.

Yang Haohui was shocked when he heard Pan Chen's words, as if he wanted to raise his head, but Pan Chen dragged down harder, forcing Yang Haohui to lower his head. He laughed arrogantly, the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, and he almost pulled Yang Haohui's hair uprooted: "What are you after all? Huh? freak, orphan, or poor ghost? Tell you that you are a damn monster, and no one in this class likes you! You don't deserve to like anyone! You wild dog who killed your parents, why don't you die with your monster parents!"

He suddenly couldn't say any more, because Yang Haohui suddenly grabbed his wrist.

The ferocious grip was as if a beast was biting its prey with its canine teeth, and Yang Haohui's palms closed together like steel pincers. With the sound of bones shattering, Pan Chen's entire wrist collapsed! Yang Haohui actually directly broke Pan Chen's wrist!

The physique gap of more than ten centimeters was completely ignored by Yang Haohui, and he picked up Pan Chen with one hand and threw it out, as if he was throwing a ball of garbage. Pan Chen smashed off the marble table on one side like a cannonball, and the cutlery and tablecloth rose at the same time.

"My hands, my hands!" Pan Chen's painful cry came from the ruins a few seconds later. He was spread on the ground, his wrists twisted in an unnatural reverse twist, and he couldn't lift them.

The laughter was cut short by the sound of wailing, and the audience fell silent for a moment. Everything happened so fast that it was completely beyond the comprehension of these kids. Everyone just subconsciously looked at Yang Haohui, and he looked in the direction of Pan Chen expressionlessly, like a bronze iron face. The light shone on his knife-edged face, as if it would cut his hand if he touched it.

Yang Haohui suddenly walked towards Pan Chen.

"Hit, kill him!!" Pan Chen cried with all his might.

The boys came to their senses and hurriedly swarmed up. The idea of a group of half-sized children was still quite simple, they didn't understand why the situation had turned like this for a while, and they didn't think deeply about how abnormal Yang Haohui's terrifying strange power was. Someone bullied their boss, so as a brother, you have to stand up, not to mention that the person who bullied their boss is still the guy who is usually silent and wilting!

The boys swung around Yang Haohui and threw punches, and even a professional fighter couldn't dodge it in such a situation. But something unbelievable happened, Yang Haohui suddenly flashed at high speed in the crowd! This should not be the speed of a normal human being, so fast that it is dizzying. Yang Haohui was like a blade slashing into the gap between the flowing water, and the boys' fists were all in the air, but they couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes. He dodged and threw punches, and one boy fell to the ground with a punch, then the next, and the next. He threw his fist in all directions...... Throw your fist at the whole world!

The huge riot finally attracted the restaurant's security guards, each of whom was a master of neat and strict selection. But it didn't work, there was no time for the security guards to react, and they fell to the ground in unison like the children. In a few moments, the fainted boy and the security guard were already lying together. Yang Haohui turned around again, not even sweating, he approached Pan Chen step by step again, and this time no one could stop him.

Yang Haohui was completely unaware of the changes in himself, and only felt that his brain was blank. The heart beat violently like a war drum, and every vein flowed as if it was not blood but molten slurry, and the whole body was as hot as carbon. An unprecedented sense of strength filled the body, followed by unprecedented resentment, unprecedented rage, and unprecedented ...... Killing Intent.

I have wanted to be friends with you, I have wanted to beg for your acceptance so humbly, and I have wanted to try to love this world that is not gentle...... Isn't it enough? Isn't it enough? What am I doing wrong? Where are you going to push me?

Are you really not afraid of death? You ...... Ant.

The furious weight swept through the audience, and all the black iron chandeliers exploded at the same moment, and the restaurant was suddenly plunged into darkness, leaving only yellow-white arcs flickering wildly. At the same time, there were also bulletproof floor-to-ceiling windows, and the torrential rain drifted in, falling on Yang Haohui's body and steaming into white smoke, but the candle flame was not extinguished in the wind and rain, but rose into the sky, forming a three-meter-high fire tornado. Yang Haohui threw the blue enchantress behind him, and the flowers turned into ashes in the flames. The whole world seemed to come to life at this moment, and it responded to Yang Haohui's rage and roared!

"Help, Mom and Dad, help me! help me!" All the shells of the pride of heaven were shattered under absolute violence, and Pan Chen's face was covered with tears and snot. He couldn't get up, and the blow nearly destroyed his lumbar spine. Pan Chen could only use his only remaining arm to crawl forward slowly, like a drenched dead dog.

Yang Haohui walked to Pan Chen's side, grabbed the back of Pan Chen's neck and lifted him up on his knees, like lifting a broiler to be slaughtered. The palms of his hands were slowly clenched, and Yang Haohui's heart was full of fierce joy. The subtle sound of the neck bone shattering was clear and pleasant, and Pan Chen's eyes gradually turned white......

A small iron can "Peng" smashed on Yang Haohui's body, bringing out a piece of pepper powder.

Compared to the previous group fights, this is really not an attack, and it doesn't even hurt. But Yang Haohui actually stopped, he looked blankly at the direction where the jar flew from, the girls curled up there in groups and didn't dare to make a sound, Yang Haohui's eyes turned, and all of them trembled with fright.

Fang Xinyu still maintained the posture of throwing things, crying lowly.

Yang Haohui has never seen her cry, this quiet and beautiful girl is always so elegant and strong, even if she has been wronged, she has never been superficial. But she is actually crying now, crying so sadly and so scared, it makes people's hearts empty.

Fang Xinyu was still throwing something at Yang Haohui, she picked up all the sundries around her that could be thrown over and threw them at Yang Haohui. She was just a helpless little girl, and she knew that what she was doing was useless, but she was still so stubborn in throwing, crying and throwing, throwing at that terrible ...... Monster.

yes, monster. Yang Haohui suddenly understood, it turned out that everyone in this class was afraid of himself. They are afraid of being different, of themselves they don't know. So everyone is invariably excluding him, wanting to keep themselves away from their world, and like now, Yang Haohui has mastered the power, and they can't be excluded, so they can only hate him.

The rumors are not all groundless, it turns out that in the eyes of everyone, they ....... What a monster.

The wind and rain subsided, and the fire was extinguished. Yang Haohui suddenly felt very tired, several times more tired than before. He put down Pan Chen, picked up a bottle of liquor that had been poured on the ground, and poured a few sips on his head. It's ridiculous, he's never touched this thing, but now he wants to drink so much.

He grabbed the bottle and walked out in despair, and the long-suppressed cries of the girls behind him came out. The acacia flowers rolled down, and Fang Xinyu stretched out his hand to say hello to the summer...... He couldn't go back.

The door opened, and the cold wind poured in, blowing the sun and brightness. He looked towards the door, his pupils narrowing.

There was a girl standing in the doorway, holding the door and gasping for air, the girl's outfit was very strange, a gray hoodie that was obviously one size larger looked loose on her petite body, and the mud was dotted on the cropped pants of the leggings, it was not difficult to imagine how she ran all the way over. But this slightly inconsistent dress could not hide her beauty, her delicate skin revealed a bright white luster, and her facial features were delicate like pure and unsullied elves flying in the mountains in fairy tales. This is really a girl who is too beautiful and beautiful, and people can't help but think of the word "beautiful" when they first see it. But Yang Haohui was not shocked by her beauty, he was just surprised that he knew this girl.

Because of her eyes, although she changed her clothes and washed away the filth, her eyes were still the same as she had seen at the beginning, in that underground passage, Yang Haohui's heart palpitated, like a dizzy look.

The bottle fell off from Yang Haohui's hand and fell into a sparkling slag on the ground.

"Ink ...... Moe?" he chucked out a little distracted.

The wind blew her black hair like silk, and the girl smiled like a flower. In that light that did not really exist, the moment before Yang Haohui would be abandoned by this world, she stretched out her hand and stretched out her hand to the "monster" in everyone's eyes.

"Brother Yang, let's go home".

To be continued.......