Bandit Shi Xianyu

The class at the end of the autumn tour was filled with lingering sleepiness, and yawns came and went, contagious from one side to the other.

Pei Cangyu lay on the table, raised her eyelids to look at Baishi: "Why aren't you sleepy?"

Bai Shi looked at him energetically: "Are you sleepy?"

Pei Cangyu nodded, and Baishi asked again: "How many hours do you sleep a day?"

"Hmm..." Pei Cangyu thought about it, "Seven or eight hours. How about you?"

Shiraishi quickly counted: "Four hours."

Pei Cangyu sat up: "Every day?!"

"almost."

Pei Cangyu's eyes lit up: "Awesome. Then why don't you sleep?"

"Daze."

To Pei Cangyu's ears, it was an individual meaning, and he suddenly realized: "So you study well, so it's because you don't sleep..."

The math teacher came in again with a smile, with a stack of papers under his arm. As soon as he came in, the students cried and howled, and the leather dog rushed to the people in front: "Hey, close the door, the teacher doesn't need to come in."

The teacher stepped in with a smile: "Young man, you have a pretty good idea."

Pei Cangyu raised his hand: "Teacher, we are too tired to write papers."

The teacher touched his chin: "Young man, how can you not challenge your limit?"

Amidst the complaints, the paper was handed out, and after a while, the frustrated voice disappeared, and there was the sound of writing, or the snoring of self-defeating.

Pei Cangyu didn't give up on himself, but his head was muddled, and he looked at the calculations as if he was looking at an alien. While biting his fingernails, he frowned and stared at the paper, as if he had some deep hatred for the paper.

Finally, he sighed and lay down to sleep.

Baishi's back table kicked his stool. At first, Baishi didn't notice it. It wasn't until the kick became louder that Baishi realized that he was pushed back by the person behind him as soon as he turned around: "Don't turn around!" head."

The man continued: "Hey, write down the multiple choice questions, 6-10."

Baishi pretended not to hear, and continued to write his paper.

The man kicked it twice again, causing Baishi to shake: "Hurry up, 6-10."

This commanding tone made Baishi's scalp tingle for a while, as if an electric current had passed through the top of his head, causing Baishi's hand holding the pen to suddenly hurt, so painful that he threw away the pen, and the people behind were still there. kick his stool.

One moment, one moment.

For no reason, Baishi felt a headache. He rolled up the paper in his hand, stood up, smashed it on the face of the classmate behind him, grabbed the classmate's neckline, and pressed it in front of him. His teeth were also hurting. Let his face distort: ​​"Don't, touch, me."

Everyone in the class looked over. The classmate looked at Baishi's distorted face in front of him and nodded with his hand. This usually expressionless face was gray, and there was a sound of grinding teeth. It was not aimed at this classmate, but more like being patient. Some kind of pain, he kept grinding his teeth.

Pei Cangyu woke up, rubbing his eyes: "Damn, look at me..."

Then he realized that he was not looking at him, so he turned his head in a daze, but Shiraishi had already let go of his classmates and walked out.

Pei Cangyu looked down and saw Baishi's paper, and picked it up overjoyed: "There is such a good thing..."

But when he saw the distorted picture on Baishi's paper, his smile froze. He turned the paper and tried to identify it: "What is this painting..."

Shiraishi came back after class, walked in with his head down, and apologized to the students at the back table, saying that he had a stomachache just now, and the students at the back table quickly apologized, saying that he didn't mean it, he was just asking, he didn't intend to do anything, and even glanced at him Take a look at Baishi's boss, Pei Cangyu.But Pei Cangyu was completely out of condition, and was making up last week's homework, so she lost her eyes and went to work.

Baishi sat back, listless.

During class, Pei Cangyu stood up the book to cover herself, shrinking her body, and turned to call Baishi: "What happened to you just now?"

Baishi was not angry: "Didn't your friend tell you?"

"...that you dare to hit someone." Pei Cangyu laughed, eyebrows curved, "You're promising, Baishi."

Baishi turned his head and glanced at him, he also stood up his book, turned his head and leaned towards Pei Cangyu: "If you were asked to rank, which of these friends would you be best with?"

Pei Cangyu froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Bai Shi glared at him: "Hurry up."

"..." Pei Cangyu evaded to the side, "It's boring, no row."

Baishi fell silent, put down the book, turned to the page the teacher was talking about, and went to listen to the class seriously.

Pei Cangyu glanced at him, pursed her lips, and thought, "I can't spoil him, just get angry if I'm angry, so I also put down the book and went to listen to the class seriously."

After a while, Baishi handed over a piece of paper, Pei Cangyu unfolded it, and it was full of grids, with an X on a certain point.

Baishi looked at him: "It's your turn."

Pei Cangyu understood, backgammon on paper is his forte.

So Pei Cangyu took out a black pen, painted a black circle next to the X, and handed it to Baishi when finished.

As they were drawing and drawing, their heads were almost touching each other. Pei Cangyu was so smooth that he couldn't imagine that he quickly became five sons, and shouted in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I won!"

Bai Shi was at a loss: "Why did you win?"

Pei Cangyu linked his five sons with a pen: "Look, five."

Baishi frowned: "Go! This is Go!"

"You didn't say it earlier!" Pei Cangyu lowered her head and planned to continue, but suddenly remembered, "Damn it, I don't know how to go!"

***

"The old man made the calculations and thinks that it will rain tonight." Airplane sat on the window sill of Pei Cangyu's desk and looked outside.

Apple rolled his eyes: "It's still up to you, the ants know it."

Pei Cangyu grabbed the leather dog: "Are you alright, it's my turn, it's my turn..."

Leather Dog is playing the game console, keeping his hands on, and hides aside: "Immediately, immediately..."

The monkey was sitting on Baishi's place, carefully peeling the orange: "Where's Baishi?"

"I haven't come back from the lunch break, maybe I went home for dinner." Pei Cangyu told him, and continued to join in front of the leather dog.

"Hey, I wanted to ask this morning, what happened to him during the exam today?" Airplane sat down with a gossipy face, and slapped Pei Cangyu.

"The person behind will copy his answer."

The plane asked again: "And then?"

"Then what? Then I asked him to apologize to Baishi." Pei Cangyu frowned, very serious, but mainly because of the battle situation of the game, "These good students must really care about this, right, Apple?"

Apple stared at Pei Cangyu: "Actually, I found out yesterday, what happened to your face?"

"Face?" Others also came closer, staring at the mark left by Baishi's bite on Pei Cangyu.

The leather dog reached out to touch it, Pei Cangyu hissed, and snatched the game console.

"Speaking of this, damn Bai..." Pei Cangyu became furious when he thought of being bitten by someone. When he started talking, he suddenly found that "Baishi bit me" couldn't come out. ...I can't say it, it's very weird.

"Bai?" Everyone waited for his next words.

"Knocked me for nothing." Pei Cangyu said, "It broke my handsome face like this."

The leather dog laughed: "Why didn't I see your stupid look, call me next time."

Apple frowned, and reached out to touch it: "It fell? I don't believe it."

"Hey get lost." Pei Cangyu waved his hand away, "Don't bother me."

In the afternoon class, the pre-class bell rang, which meant that the class would start in 10 minutes, and everyone should go back to their seats, but except for the monkey at Pei Cangyu's desk, no one else moved, and Baishi was also returning to the classroom at this time.

Pei Cangyu finally snatched the game console and was so busy fighting monsters, he just glanced at Baishi who came back, the leather dog stood behind Pei Cangyu staring at the game screen, the plane closed the windows reluctantly, Apple was about to go back to its seat, the class was still in chaos .

Baishi sat down without taking off his schoolbag, staring at the table, and suddenly asked Pei Cangyu, "Hey, what do you think of homosexuality?"

Pei Cangyu was busy playing games, and didn't even look at him: "I don't know. I haven't seen it before."

The leather dog turned to look at Baishi: "Who is it? Our grade?"

The plane also leaned over: "Is it the sissy from Class Nine?"

Apple didn't leave either: "Just the pole dancer at the sports meeting?"

Leather Dog was taken aback: "That was a man?"

Shiraishi took off his schoolbag, and when he opened it, something fell out.

With sharp eyes, the plane immediately saw the neatly folded envelope and paid attention.He yelped, picked it up quickly, and threw it in his hand: "Hey, hey, hey, hey!!!"——It seemed that he could only say this word.

Then he patted Pei Cangyu a few times: "Look and see!!!"

Pei Cangyu divided his eyes irritably, and continued playing the game: "What?"

The plane solemnly announced: "This fucking looks like a love letter!"

The leather dog hung Apple's shoulders and looked at Baishi together. Baishi glanced at the plane and said, "Give it to me."

Pei Cangyu didn't even play the game, picked up the bread he hadn't eaten, tore open the package, and poked his head: "Love letter? Who is it for?"

The plane pointed to Shiraishi.

Shiraishi repeated: "Bring it here."

Pei Cangyu snatched the love letter from the plane and returned it to Baishi, but leaned over: "Who is it? Is it from our class?"

Apple lit the air and reasoned: "It's definitely not from our class. If she can send text messages instead of writing letters, it means she doesn't have Baishi's contact information."

Pei Cangyu patted Baishi: "Which girl? Do I know her?"

The leather dog leaned forward: "Does it look good?"

Looking at the shining eyes of several people, Baishi opened the letter: "Men."

Four people: "..."

Baishi repeated: "The man gave it."

At this time, the leather dog with his arms around Apple's shoulders silently let go.

Seeing that Baishi had opened the letter, Pei Cangyu leaned over to see what was written on it, but Baishi didn't hide, just spread it out.

They looked at it, and there was only one sentence, "I like you", and then it was full of genitals, obscene stickers, pornographic pictures cut from magazines, eyes of anime characters, and a feather.

Looking at it, they frowned. This weird confession only made people feel uncomfortable.

Pei Cangyu snatched it back, looked through it, and then asked Baishi, "He gave it to you this morning?"

Shiraishi nodded.

"What else did he say?"

Bai Shi thought for a while: "It's gone."

"What are you doing with this?" Pei Cangyu frowned, and threw the thing on the table, "Is this person sick?"

"He insisted on giving me..."

Pei Cangyu flipped through it again, saw the name at the end, and wrote "Lu".

"Who is this..." Pei Cangyu turned to ask the other three people, "Do you know each other?"

Apple pointed to the indentation on the paper, and leaned his face closer to take a closer look: "It seems to be from the fifth class, and there is a 'junior third and fifth class' in the print, or it is the sixth class."

"Ah, there is a guy named Lu in class five." The social grass plane added, "It's quite tall..."

"It's unreasonable!" Pei Cangyu stood up awkwardly, he had already imagined the image of a bully, a man with a big waist and a round waist blocking a short white stone like a white dumpling in broad daylight, insisting on writing letters to others to play hooligans and bully the weak.

Pei Cangyu patted Baishi's shoulder: "You wait, brother will teach you a lesson for this idiot."

After that, he grabbed the love letter and the bread he hadn't eaten, and walked straight to the door.

The leather dog jumped off the table to follow, the plane blew a whistle and called the monkey: "Let's have a fart class, let's go!", Apple also followed to join in the fun, Baishi turned his head and glanced at the back of Pei Cangyu, who was so stalwart at the moment.

Pei Cangyu started from the second class and went straight to the fifth class. On the way, he met two people in the aisle who were fighting to sweep the floor, blocking the road. Pei Cangyu waved: "Get up."

The two of them glanced at each other and stood aside. The students in the second class noticed the strange movement and poked their heads out from the class. The two who were sweeping the floor returned to the class to report. People from their class also gathered at the door. For some reason, behind Pei Cangyu There were quite a few people following behind, even though they might not even know where they were going, they were still greeting each other at the moment.Heads protruding from each class, looking at the mighty Pei Cangyu and his party,

The leader, Pei Cangyu, walked to the door of the fifth class. There was a boy who was loitering at the door. He was happy to see Pei Cangyu: "This is not Pei Cangyu, who are you looking for?"

"Is there anyone named Lu in your class?"

"Lu?" The boy thought for a while, then said, "Yes, yes, yes."

As he spoke, he opened the door and called out as he walked in, "Lu Ban, Pei Cangyu is looking for you."

The boys in this class immediately started booing, wave after wave, a boy greeted Pei Cangyu, walked to the single-table seat in the middle of the last row of seats, and pointed at the person sitting there: "It's him!"

Pei Cangyu walked over and looked at the tall boy huddled in the seat.

Although he is tall, he is very thin, as thin as a strip of cloth, and his school uniform is always poorly worn. His shoulders are exposed, and his hair is very long, covering his eyes and burying his neck. He trembles and dare not raise his head. Like a bone claw, he tugged at his sleeve.

Pei Cangyu looked up at the boy who showed him the way: "His surname is Lu?"

The boy nodded, and at the same time reached out and slapped the sitting tall man on the head, the slap was very loud: "Hey, Pei Cangyu called you, is your surname Lu?"

After being photographed, the tall man didn't dare to say anything, and nodded.

Pei Cangyu looked at the people in the class, everyone was watching a good show, and another one came over and pushed the boy surnamed Lu: "What's wrong with you? Are you eating shit again?"

Pei Cangyu frowned, took the boy's hand away from the sitting boy, and flipped through the book of the boy surnamed Lu. His name was Lu Mingban.

"Lu Mingban." Pei Cangyu called him, and the boy raised his head.

His long bangs made it hard to see his eyes, but he could tell that he was very fair, with no stubble on his chin, clean face, red mouth, and trembling lips.

Pei Cangyu shook the letter in his left hand, then threw the bread in his right hand onto his table: "This is for you."

The people around were stunned for a moment, and the leather dog leaned over: "Pei Cangyu, are you ok?"

Lu Mingban moved his lips twice, and asked in a low voice, "For me?"

Unlike what it looks like, his voice is quite deep and magnetic, and this person looks a little older than them no matter what.

Pei Cangyu nodded stiffly: "Well, it's for you, have you had lunch yet?"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Then, eat it as a snack."

Pei Cangyu turned around gracefully, pulled on the leather dog: "Let's go."

"Oh." The leather dog followed him.

Lu Mingban and other people who watched the fun were left behind, still unclear about the situation.

Baishi watched Pei Cangyu come back from the back door, still clutching the letter in his hand, with a displeased expression on his face, and sat on his seat angrily.

Bai Shi glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

Pei Cangyu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "How about this, tell me when you come to see you later, and I will talk to him later when there is no one else."

Shiraishi looked at him and smiled.

Pei Cangyu frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

***

Sure enough, it rained.

Baishi refused to go with Pei Cangyu and the others, saying that the driver at home would come to pick him up, and after ringing the bell, he went to the gymnasium.

There was no one in the gymnasium at this time, Baishi stood on the dark badminton court, put away his umbrella, watched the rain outside the window getting heavier and heavier, the umbrella in his hand was dripping with water.

"You...you are here..."

There was a low voice behind him.

Baishi turned his head, and the tall Lu Ming walked over with a hunchback, bending his body as if he was trying to shrink himself, trying to get closer to people of this age.

Shiraishi threw the letter on the ground.

Lu Ming trembled a bit: "Are you angry?...Are you angry?"

Baishi glanced at him: "I told you, he will go to you for me."

Baishi received this letter this morning. When he was rushing out between classes, he went to find Lu Mingban and had dinner together at noon. Similarly, someone will stand up for me" to explain, trying to compete with Lu Ming's "I think you are very similar to me" remarks.

So after Baishi laughed, Lu Ming nodded his head: "Well, but he didn't do what you said...he didn't do anything."

Bai Shi curled his lips a little irritablely, and when he saw Lu Ming took out the familiar bread that originally belonged to Pei Cangyu, he became even more irritable: "Bring here, mine."

Lu Ming stepped back and hid: "He's pretty good..."

Bai Shitou was in pain, he ground his teeth: "Shut up."

Lu Mingban understood immediately, and he calmed down: "I just said that we are very similar."

He took out Shiraishi's paper that he picked up in the trash can, the paper full of weird curves in the morning.

"Are these... large intestines?"

Shiraishi lazily raised his eyes.

Lu Mingban pointed to an eye that could be called a work of art painted somewhere: "This...is that Pei Cangyu's? I found it when he came today...It looks like his eyes...You painted it very similar ..."

Shiraishi's hand holding the umbrella tightened.

"I just said that we are very similar, I understand." Lu Mingban suddenly raised his voice, "This is very dangerous."

"Any deep passion is accompanied by violent behavior." Baishi quoted a sentence casually, and Quan Dang gave a condescending explanation, and then changed the subject.

"I heard of you."

Lu Ming lowered his head.

Baishi continued: "After all, it is normal for everyone to remember the person who was dragged from one side of the stairs to the other by your father and beaten in front of the whole grade."

Lu Mingba did not speak.

His alcoholic father, who was short of money one day, came to the school specially to ask his son for money, but when he didn't get it, he had a whim and started to poke his head out from the side of the corridor in front of every passing class, all the way Beat the other side of the corridor until stopped by the teachers.Lu Mingban's terrified face was shown from every window. He saw the ugliness of being grabbed by his hair from the eyes of his classmates. watch.

Shiraishi summed it up: "How could I be like you."

Lu Ming whispered, "I'm sick."

Baishi glanced at him impatiently: "Everyone is sick, when they are born..."

"It's not that." Lu Mingban took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, "The doctor showed me the disease with a medical certificate..."

Shiraishi looked at him.

Lu Ming scratched his hair nervously, so hard that he almost pulled a piece of hair off: "I don't want to do anything, but sometimes I really want to do something, and when I can't do half of it, I suddenly lose energy and lose my mind. I have to stop, I will die if I don’t stop, I can’t control it..."

Baishi turned around and went to see Yu, listening to Lu Ming talking about his symptoms.

Lu Ming approached Baishi cautiously: "You should go see a doctor..."

Baishi stared out the window and found Fei Zuohua without an umbrella standing under the building.

Baishi tilted his head towards Lu Ming, but did not turn away: "Does the doctor work?"

Lu Ming fell silent.

Bai Shi frowned: "Then you set a time, do things when you do things, and paralyze when you don't do things."

"It's easy to say...but I don't know what to do..."

"Listen to me." Baishi stared out the window and found that Pei Cangyu was back, walking towards Fei Zuohua with his mobile phone.

Damn it, did Fei Zuohua actually call Pei Cangyu?Shiraishi frowned.

"What does 'listen to you' mean?"

Lu Ming yelled in Baishi's ear, making Baishi terribly annoyed.

Fei Zuohua stood up and stood under Pei Cangyu's umbrella, and the two walked out of the school.

Baishi frowned, so many friends, damn it, Pei Cangyu has so many friends...

"So, what does 'listen to you' mean?" Lu Ming asked insistently.

Baishi turned his head and stared at him fiercely: "'Listen to me' means, I will tell you what to do, the time you live belongs to me, and you can die when you have no strength, understand?"

Lu Ming blinked his eyes: "Then what if I suddenly don't want to move?"

"No, you have to move."

"When will it stop?"

"After school, or after get off work."

Lu Mingba seemed to be really thinking: "When will I be free?"

Baishi waved his hand irritably, and took his umbrella: "Wait until you retire."

"But I don't know..."

Baishi clicked his tongue, clenched his fist, and made a crackling sound with his fingers. He was not thinking about it, and casually glanced at Lu Mingban: "So I let you listen to me."

He shook off the rain on the umbrella and walked outside. He stood like Lu Ming in the dark and empty stadium, staring at Baishi's back. For some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security.