Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

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"Hey, what are you doing hiding in the bathroom? Are you hiding from us?"

There were a few arrogant laughs from young boys in the men's restroom of the teaching building, accompanied by the sound of kicking the door, which made the students outside dare not enter.

The person who had been wandering outside for a long time finally left and went to the toilet on the floor below.

It seems as if everyone is blind to what happens in this toilet, or rather, they have become numb to it.

Xie Fei was like a ghost, taking in the entire scene before his eyes.

The thin boy curled up in the corner and was beaten by three teenagers. They knew not to hit him in the face, but hit him all over his body. There were countless scars and bruises under his loose school uniform.

The young man who was the leader of the evildoers had a gorgeous face, wore branded clothes, and had an air of arrogance. It was obvious at first glance that he was not from an ordinary family.

"Look at your poor appearance, it's God-given that I'm willing to beat you. You have a pretty face, so why don't you know how to seduce others?"

The sound of belt buckles was heard, and the abuser grabbed the victim's hair and pushed him in front of him. The smile on his face was more terrifying than that of a devil.

Xie Fei took a look at the nameplates on them. They were high school students, only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet they could do such a beastly thing.

"Lick me clean and I'll let you go back to class."

The thin boy was sobbing quietly. In order to get rid of these demons, he could only do as they said, but what he got was even more excessive treatment.

"Ding-ling-ling", the class bell rang.

The young man was the only one left in the toilet.

He stood in front of the sink, drowned in the silence. With the sound of running water, he slowly washed away the dirt on his face. He lifted up the wet hair on his forehead, revealing a scar on his forehead that looked like it was left not long ago.

Xie Fei looked at his expression, frowned slightly, and felt something indescribable weird.

The tear marks on the boy's face had long been washed away. He looked at himself in the mirror with red eyes, then pulled the corners of his mouth with his hands and forced a stiff smile.

"Hahahaha." He really laughed out loud when he saw this smile, and there was madness in his voice, like a madman.

The bell for class would ring twice, and when it rang the second time, he returned to the classroom.

The originally noisy classroom became quiet after he appeared.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him at the door.

No, I should be looking behind him.

"What are you standing here for? Go inside."

The person behind him pushed him, then held his hand, led him to his seat, and then sat down in the seat next to him naturally.

It turns out that they were desk mates.

The boy's face was a little pale. Seeing that something was wrong, his deskmate frowned and asked, "Ye Zi, what's wrong with you?"

The boy who was bullied in school was called Chen Ye, and his deskmate was a new student who transferred in this semester, named Mu Huai. On the first day of his transfer, Mu Huai took the initiative to show his kindness to Chen Ye, became his only friend in the class, and would stand up for him when he was bullied.

"I'm fine." Chen Ye looked up and gave him a reserved smile, without any sign of the fact that he was bullied in the bathroom a few minutes ago.

"That's good. Let's go back together after school. I'll take you there." Mu Huai patted his shoulder carelessly.

Xie Fei sat on the window behind them and swung his legs. The more he looked at these two people, the weirder they felt.

This guy called Mu Huai seemed like he really knew nothing, but quite a few people had seen what happened in the toilet. Such blatant school bullying could be heard even if you didn't go into the toilet to see it, just by listening to the noise inside.

Soon it was time for school to end.

There was a noisy sound at the classroom door. Xie Fei looked over and saw that it was the boy who bullied Chen Ye in the toilet today. He put his school uniform on his shoulders and strode into the classroom.

Xie Fei noticed that the first person he looked at was Mu Huai, and he seemed to know each other.

"Zhang Zhiting, what are you doing in our class!" Mu Huai's first action was to protect Chen Ye behind him.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been moved by his action.

But Chen Ye was different. He pursed his lips and lowered his head. No one could see the expression that flashed across his face, but Xie Fei saw it clearly.

He is laughing.

Xie Fei felt a little creepy by his laughter, and was even more confused about what he was laughing at.

Zhang Zhiting directly grabbed Mu Huai's shoulders, and the atmosphere between the two became tense, as if they were about to fight in the next second.

Everyone in the classroom had left, and the rest of the people were watching the fun at the door.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here." Zhang Zhiting's younger brother drove away everyone at the door, and then went to guard the door himself. Only the three of them were left in the classroom.

Chen Ye sat in the chair motionless, and to others it seemed that he was frightened.

"Ye Zi, let's go." Mu Huai grabbed Chen Ye's hand, picked up his schoolbag, and walked towards the classroom door.

"Did I let you go?" Zhang Zhiting stopped them, and said in a tone full of sarcasm: "Chen Ye, have you found a flower protector? It's a pity that your flower protector doesn't look very good."

Chen Ye finally reacted. When he looked up, his face was full of timidity and fear.

Xie Fei was shocked by the speed at which his expression changed and couldn't help but clap his hands.

The plot was becoming more and more interesting, and he couldn't help but be curious about what would happen next.

Mu Huai and Zhang Zhiting had a fight in the classroom. The next day, rumors spread that the two were fighting over Chen Ye out of jealousy. Everyone thought that Zhang Zhiting was bullying Chen Ye and had developed feelings for her.

But is this really the case?

Xie Fei blinked, and the scene in front of him changed again.

Chen Ye was surrounded by Zhang Zhiting in the alley behind the school. When he was being bullied, Mu Huai appeared like a god and saved him from danger.

Now the feud between Mu Huai and Zhang Zhiting was complete.

In order to deal with Mu Huai, Zhang Zhiting even forgot to continue bullying Chen Ye. In this way, Chen Ye finished his high school life.

After the college entrance examination, Mu Huai confessed to Chen Ye, saying that he had liked him since the first year of high school, so he had always protected him and hoped that he could give him a chance.

Xie Fei looked at Chen Ye and saw a clean and pure smile on his face, but this smile shouldn't appear on his face, it would only make people feel disharmonious.

"Okay." Chen Ye took the rose he handed over, looking like a young man in love.

During the summer vacation, Mu Huai took Chen Ye to a party in a hotel box, but unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiting was also there.

Zhang Zhiting made some sarcastic remarks when he saw them holding hands.

Chen Ye no longer showed any fear towards him, as if he really had someone protecting him and was gradually walking out of the shadow of bullying.

But is this really the case?

Xie Fei could tell from every movement and expression of Chen Ye that he was pretending.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for taking care of me in the past." Chen Ye actually took the initiative to pour wine for Zhang Zhiting.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Mu Huai's face, but he didn't say anything.

Zhang Zhiting was stunned for a moment, and was also confused by Chen Ye's behavior. How could he be so calm in thanking the person who bullied him in high school? Is this Chen Ye really not crazy?

"What's wrong, Brother Zhang, are you afraid that I will poison you? You don't dare to drink it?" Seeing that he didn't drink it, Chen Ye said another sentence.

Zhang Zhiting was a young man after all. After being provoked, he immediately drank the wine and said disdainfully: "How could this young master be afraid of you."

Chen Ye's lips curled up into a perfect smile, his eyes fell on the empty wine glass, and he said in an exceptionally calm tone: "Well, that's good."