Mid-September, late summer, is a hot day.

Minghuai Lane had just finished repairing the road, and none of the trees on the side of the road were cut down, not even a single shade, and the air was spreading steaming heat.

Several boys with dyed hair crouched on the side of the road, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.

Li Chang squatted in the middle, with green hair, green like a green plant, and was sweating profusely on the phone.

After making three calls, it was finally connected.

Li Chang was excited: "Hey, Brother Qi, help........"

The eyes of the people next to him immediately gathered, some made eyes, some made gestures.

The wind on the other side of the phone was whirring, and it rang a few seconds later: "Say." ”

The voice is low and good, and it follows the wind, and it is a little impatient.

Li Chang swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled: "Brother Qi, we are in Minghuai Lane at the back door of No. 1 Middle School, and we are surrounded by people from No. 1 Middle School....... Can't get them ......."

Didn't say anything over there.

The sweat on his forehead was bursting layer by layer, flowing into his eyes, Li Chang rubbed his eyes fiercely, and begged, "Brother Qi, can you come and save us........ Otherwise, I'll die......."

"Several." Asked on the phone.

Li Chang raised his head and glanced at the teaching director standing behind him.

Li Chang swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes, and reported a number as if he were dead: "Eight!" ”

The wind on the other side instantly became louder, and Qi Fangyan's voice was cold and spit out two words.

"Waste."

Syllable.

The phone hung up.

........

The alley was silent.

"Is Qi Fangyan coming?" The teaching director was about to suffer from heat stroke, his cotton and linen shirt was wet on his chest, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Li Chang put away his mobile phone, hung his head and said, "Teacher, I don't know......."

The sweat and oil on his forehead were mixed together, and the teaching director was so angry that the smoke rose on his head, and he turned around a few times on the spot, holding a black leather handbag and hitting everyone's head fiercely.

"A few of you follow Qi Fangyan every day, are you happy?! The phone is not answered! Classes are not on! Don't go back! The hair is dyed like a bird's nest! What's the matter, Qi Fangyan wants to ascend to immortality, and you also want to ascend to immortal! He's going to eat, are you going to go?! ”

Several people squatted on the ground, like a flock of quails.

"It's the third year of high school! You're in your third year of high school! Look what you guys look like now! Every day like a fool......."

The instructor's lecture was experienced, and it went on and on until fifteen minutes later, a roar of a locomotive sounded at the mouth of the alley, which became more and more harsh from far and near, and approached the mouth of the alley amid the sideways cursing of passers-by.

Boom Boom Boom ———

The dean's face turned red from being choked, and he turned back in anger.

Smoke billowed in the distance, and a pure black locomotive raised its beautiful tail brake and stopped steadily at the mouth of the alley.

The man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy of great height.

The helmet was taken off, most of his burgundy hair was drenched with sweat, his expression was cold, he flicked the bullet with his hand, his red hair fluttered, the earring on his left ear was shining, and his whole body was full of the unbearable and presumptuous that the teenager couldn't cover.

Then he stepped down from the locomotive, unbuttoning the motorcycle gloves on his wrists, and strode into the alley.

I had just unfastened a glove and was about to change into another when I glanced into the alley through this gap.......

The footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

A few seconds of silence.

He rolled his Adam's apple twice, lowered his eyes and silently put his gloves back on, buckled them, turned around and spread his legs and ran towards the locomotive.

"Qi Fangyan!"

"Stop!"

-

Qi Fangyan was arrested by the dean of education on Friday, and the school-wide announcement was announced at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Absenteeism, brawls, dangerous driving of locomotives, repeated teachings, serious violations of campus discipline, and the final result is a one-month suspension of classes.

When Qi Jun walked out of the principal's office, his angry face was gloomy, and it was rare that he couldn't hold back, violating his upper-class upbringing, and kicked Qi Fangyan in front of the whole school.

This kick was so hard that there was no strength left, and there was a crisp bang, which sounded like it had broken all the bones, causing the people around to breathe in shock.

Qi Fangyan stood in place without moving, looked at Qi Jun coldly for a few seconds, and laughed.

Qi Junqi was so angry that he almost couldn't take a breath, the flesh on his cheeks was trembling, and he pointed at him and gave orders fiercely.

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Because the protagonist of this farce is Qi Fangyan, every floor of the teaching building is crowded with people poking their heads to watch the excitement.

The shade of the trees on both sides of the campus road was luxuriant, and the dappled light fell on the bridge of Qi Fangyan's tall nose, reflecting his eyebrows and eyes, and the light and shadow on the ground were tall and slender.

He was wearing a refreshing blue and white school uniform, his red hair was blown away by the wind, his hands were in his pockets, and he stood tall under the gaze of everyone, and only said one word to Qi Jun.

"Nope."

-

The price for refusing to give in was that Qi Jun rewarded him with a big slap and was locked up at home for five days.

On the sixth day, the slap marks on Qi Fangyan's face were almost gone, and Qi Jun finally released him and put him in the car like the prisoner.

"Qi Fangyan, during this time, Chairman Song and I are going abroad to deal with official business, no one takes care of you, you live in Chairman Song's house, they have a child who is about the same age as you, you can be a companion, that child is not in good health, he just had a car accident some time ago, and he has no friends, you can let ........ more"

Qi Jun was in a good mood today, and his attitude towards Qi Fangyan was rarely friendly.

The scenery from the car window flew by, Qi Fangyan sat by the window, crossed Erlang's legs, and pressed the mobile phone screen with his fingers to fly, without the intention of buying this account.

"What should I be a big deal, it turned out that you sold me to be a nanny with children in order to please your big boss." Qi Fangyan's voice didn't fluctuate: "How much did you sell me?" Selling your body or selling your life? ”

"You!"

The two sentences caused Qi Jun's face to change suddenly, and he raised his hand and wanted to use force again.

The driver suppressed his voice and persuaded: "Mr. Qi, I will soon go to Director Song's house......."

Qi Jun was afraid of being rude in front of others this time, so he calmed down for a while, and withdrew his hand in a daze.

The place where the rich live is really different, and the roadside scenery is dazzling as soon as you enter the Jinhua villa area.

The American tea introduced from overseas, the flowers are soft, the color is dark blue and light white, it looks like the sea from afar, and it looks like a cloud from afar.

The car drove to a closed wrought iron gate, and Qi Jun stepped out of the car and spoke to the video doorbell.

The window was still open, Qi Jun's respectful tone flowed into the car, and Qi Fangyan raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Qi Jun is also considered a rich man in Mingcheng.

As Qi Jun, in the past, others came to his house to bow down, but today Qi Jun came to visit this house with gifts, but there was no one who came out to greet him.

This can only show that there are people outside the world, and the rich people in Mingcheng are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The iron gate slowly opened, and the car entered the garden and drove for another ten minutes before arriving at the main entrance of the villa.

The car door opened, Qi Fangyan was still sitting as steady as Mount Tai, and Qi Jun twisted Qi Fangyan's collar and dragged him down.

dragged to the door of the small bungalow in two steps, Qi Fangyan looked impatient, shook his arm suddenly, and struggled to break away from Qi Jun's control.

"What do you want to do?!" Qi Jun suppressed his voice and scolded him: "It's not embarrassing enough, hurry up and get me in!" ”

Qi Fangyan said: "I don't want to go." ”

Qi Jun pointed at Qi Fangyan's nose: "Qi Fangyan, let me tell you, if you eat Lao Tzu now, you will use Lao Tzu, and it is not yet the day when you will cross Lao Tzu, you have to go if you want to go today, and you have to go if you don't want to go." ”

Qi Fangyan squinted at Qi Jun for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay, as long as you're not afraid of me beating him to death." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Qi Jun to speak, turned around and kicked the door open.

The interior of the small bungalow is elegantly decorated, with arched two-story floor-to-ceiling windows, European style, and the overall color is solid wood dark brown.

There are landscape oil paintings hanging on the wall, the painting style is delicate and exquisite, such as a river jumping on the paper, just a glance to know that the owner of this family has extraordinary taste.

The nanny in the room was watering the flowers in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and was so frightened by Qi Fangyan's kicking of the door that the water spilled on the ground.

After seeing the visitor, she stared at Qi Fangyan's red hair for a long time, and she was probably thinking about whether to call a security guard.

It wasn't until Qi Jun walked in that she reacted and stepped forward, and said politely: "It's Mr. Qi, Chairman Song told me that you are coming today, but it's a little unfortunate, the little master is still sleeping, is it convenient for you to wait for a while?" ”

"It's the abruptness of our coming, not busy......."

Qi Fangyan ignored the politeness between them, sat on the sofa, and clicked on the game interface again.

When Qi Fangyan finished the fifth game, he still didn't see the delicate young master going downstairs.

The nanny didn't call, and Qi Jun didn't urge, one or two were the same as waiting for the emperor, and it was natural to wait.

Qi Fangyan didn't have this patience, and after the sixth game, he put his phone in his pocket, straightened up and walked out.

Qi Jun's eyes were quick, he stood up and grabbed Qi Fangyan, lowered his voice and said, "....... What are you doing! ”

"Go home."

"Don't be unruly, sit down for me......."

"Am I unruly?" Qi Fangyan shook off his hand, and the voice that was not concealed in the slightest spread in the living room.

If the two of them had an argument in normal times, but this was in someone else's house, Qi Junqi's face turned red, and he didn't say a word.

Qi Fangyan turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, the second floor suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing, followed by a clattering sound.

The sound was too strange, like knuckles tapping on the solid wood floor, Qi Fangyan paused, and couldn't help but look up.

The noon light shines through the glass windows on the second floor, casting a sparkling rectangular light and shadow, like the sea at sunrise.

The nanny pushed a silver-white wheelchair and slowly stopped at the stairs on the second floor, under the mottled halo.

There was a teenager sitting in a wheelchair, it was obviously summer, but he was wearing an off-white turtleneck sweater, his eyes were covered with white veil, and half of his face was delicate and beautiful, with his chin tilted slightly, like a little prince, looking down at Qi Fangyan condescendingly.

Qi Fangyan was stunned for a moment, his footsteps were fixed in place, and he couldn't move half a step.

The air around them sank to this moment.

"This is Director Song's son, Young Master Song Sining." Qi Jun reacted first, smiled decently, walked quickly to Qi Fangyan's side, and ordered in a low voice: "........ Qi Fangyan, shouting. ”

Qi Fangyan didn't move.

He didn't know what to shout.

Qi Jun pressed his head involuntarily.

Qi Fangyan was caught off guard and bent over, lowered his head, and bowed humbly in front of that person, and Qi Jun's low voice sounded in his ears.

"Qi Fangyan, call the little master."