"You-" Just wanted to scold, but the yellow hair on the sleeve of the shirt was pulled by someone, and then he reacted, and his hideous expression turned an octave, "Ah, it's Brother Ming, how did Brother Ming think of coming to this place today......"

Before he finished speaking, there was another blow in his face, and the place where he was hit by the basketball was still hot and painful, but now it was even more injured, the smell of rust in his mouth was permeating, and the burning pain spread from the inner wall of his mouth to the outside of his face.

Being beaten again and again like this, it is a bit bloody for everyone, Huang Mao is angry, but looking at the person in front of him, he can only grit his teeth and swallow his resentment back, and he has to lick his face and smile with him: "Brother Ming, you still need to do everything yourself, I can do it myself-"

If it weren't for the family's business and the meaning of the Sun family, he wouldn't have to look at Sun Ming's face here!

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment crossed Huang Mao's eyes.

"You."

Sun Ming, who had just come from the basketball court, didn't see the appearance of the sunny boy who was praised by the school girls at this time. The brow is tightly locked, and the eyes are gloomy, like a face covered with a shadow.

Sun Minghou's molars were clenched tightly, and his fists were clenched tightly, he stared at the person in front of him, thinking of the report he had just received from the news that had been transmitted.

If it weren't for the ...... at school Sun Ming thought.

If it weren't for the fact that he was at school, right now, he would have immediately beaten this person all over the ground and taught him a lesson.

"Whoever let you use my fame to make him unable to work, and was resigned several times; Who asked you to use my name to prevent him from handing in his work, and to prevent him from declaring; Who told you to be so rude to him in my name? ”

Sun Ming forcibly suppressed his anger, but it really made him look calm down on the surface. He stared at Huang Mao deeply, his dark eyes burned with anger, and finally he laughed angrily: "Heh, I really didn't expect that someone would do something to me." ”

The basketball that was picked up, he glanced at it, thinking of the face that had been stained with Huang Mao, he was disgusted and didn't want to touch it with his hands anymore, waved his hand to let people deal with it at will, he finally glanced at Huang Mao and sneered.

Huang Mao stood in place in a daze, compared to the pain on his face, the coldness that arose from the bottom of his heart made him tremble even more, and his body was cold.

Damn, how did he forget.

Sun Ming is not just the eldest young master of an ordinary family, they all pass it on, the Sun family has a next generation to take over, and this next generation can only be Sun Ming!

Thinking of the consequences after that, Huang Mao didn't care about his image at school, so he just wanted to get up and quickly took out his mobile phone and called his father.

Where did the problem arise, could it be because he secretly targeted Xiao Yichen several times without telling Sun Ming? But Sun Ming, isn't that exactly what he wants?!

……

This time the departure went surprisingly smoothly.

Xiao Yichen thought casually. was beaten and scolded, whether he could succeed or not, he actually didn't care. I couldn't go to the school library, and I had to change places in the end.

Xiao Yichen walked out of the gate, looked at the avenue in the sun, and walked along the fence ahead.

Who would have thought that the place that was privately called the "aristocratic school" was not far from it, a dilapidated and dilapidated slum-like area.

In the past, no one thought it was a slum, but unfortunately, since the school was built, which is not too far away, it has become more and more dilapidated and old.

Along this road, Xiao Yichen can pass by the supermarket where he works, to the scattered shops, gradually, there are fewer and fewer people on the street, and the storefronts are becoming more and more dilapidated, and then turn into a small alley that is absolutely invisible as far as the eye can see on the main road, walk along the stone wall covered with moss, and then look up, the oblique and twisted, and "squirming" under the big sign with sawdust falling down, is the destination of his trip.

Xiao Yichen gently pushed open the door, and the wooden door, which obviously looked like it was unknown how many years old, seemed so easy and effortless when he pushed it open.

There is a hole in the eye, neatly arranged books are arranged on wooden shelves, the high book walls almost reach the ceiling, and the smell of oil, paper and ink is intertwined between the nose.

But when he came back to his senses and looked at it again, everything was just his own imagination, it was just a small bookstore full of the atmosphere of the times, and the customers were scattered, but since he found out that he had stayed here, he had not seen anyone else come in.

The small room, the low eaves, the only thing worth talking about is the books inside.

"Well, there is a record of the Great Wilderness." The shopkeeper didn't look up, and pushed the stack of books in his hand to Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen took it and sat down in a corner familiarly, and it didn't take long for the whole space to hear no noise.

Time passed quickly, and the night could still see the hazy light and shadow through the window stack.

The old shopkeeper still remembered Xiao Yichen's habits, and when he saw that it was not early, he walked up to Xiao Yichen, who had quietly entered his world, and reminded in a low voice: "It's not too early." ”

"yes, okay."

Xiao Yichen looked up to the side, the sky was indeed getting dark, and he had to take advantage of the natural light to rush back to his residence......

At two o'clock in the morning, the dilapidated building was already dim, and in the darkness only the old man who seemed to be dying and decaying dragged his dilapidated body, slowly pulled up the bellows that seemed to be struggling, and "hummed".

Droplets of water trickled down the rusty pipes, intertwining with the "humming" sound in the silence of the night.

Fortunately, there are not many people in this old place who stay here at night, and after the early hours of the morning, there is only one young man, the youngest in the whole building, who is still honest and living according to the rules.

Xiao Yichen opened his eyes, and glanced at the sporadic light coming through the window, this light was insignificant in the dark night, but for Xiao Yichen at this time, as long as he thought of the single-digit number on the meter, he would feel that this light was enough.

Since he came back, he has been looking at the peeling ceiling with his eyes open for a long time, even if he can't see it clearly in the dark, he can build it clearly and completely in his mind.

Peeling off walls, blackened walls, buildings that have been eliminated by time, and themselves. After moving back and forth for a few years, I finally settled down.

Xiao Yichen thought to himself.

It's late at night, isn't everything slowly adapting and getting used to? It's like this.