Bandit Shi Xianyu

Bai Shi was talking to Lu Ming in the corner: "He is this kind of person. He would rather not have what he had given to me. No wonder he couldn't get what he wanted."

Lu Ming nodded in agreement, leaning against the wall with his back bent.

Baishi frowned: "Do you remember what I said?"

Lu Mingban nodded vigorously this time.

"Hey, isn't this Shiraishi?"

Pei Cangyu and his friends walked up and down the stairs, crossed their shoulders and glanced into the corner, Baishi immediately turned and walked over, walking with them.Lu Ming glanced at their backs, and also slipped away from the corner.

Pei Cangyu was still turning her head: "Who is that person?"

Baishi shook his head: "I don't know."

Apple put Pei Cangyu's shoulders and shook: "You said it will rain today? Is there a gym class today?"

Pei Cangyu was annoyed by his pushing, and threw him away: "Where do I know?"

The leather dog rushed over from behind and pressed on Pei Cangyu: "Are you free at the end of the month? Shall we go to the Paradise? I heard that there are some activities? I invite you."

Pei Cangyu paused and counted: "At the end of the month? No time, no time, I want to do business."

"What business?" Shiraishi asked.

The leather dog patted Pei Cangyu on the shoulder: "We, Brother Pei, and Twist—the haircutter you saw last time—are business partners for more than two years."

Pei Cangyu nodded triumphantly.

"what business?"

The leather dog continued to pat Pei Cangyu on the shoulder: "What kind of business depends on the time of day, selling apples at Christmas, holding a bucket during summer vacation, and selling popsicles to tourists..."

Baishi thought for a while: "How much money can this make?"

Pei Cangyu patted Baishi's shoulder seriously, as if he had inherited the shoulder patting from the leather dog to Baishi: "It doesn't matter how much money I make, what matters is that I have pocket money, and unlike your young master, we poor people have a very rich life of."

When the class bell rang, Pei Cangyu's place was quiet. The music class that she hadn't had for a long time had to be held today, and the final exam next week.

Pei Cangyu rested her chin, listening to the teacher play a symphony boredly, glanced at Baishi, who was drawing something on the paper.He kicked Baishi's stool, because he was holding his face, his mouth was pouted, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Hey, do you like this?"

Startled by his kick, Baishi quickly crumpled the paper, Pei Cangyu smiled: "It's not the teacher."

Baishi muttered: "I'm not afraid of the teacher." Then he turned to Pei Cangyu, "What are you doing?"

Pei Cangyu rolled her eyes and sat up straight: "Forget it."

The teacher in front of the stage picked the class leader to answer the question, a question about the emotion expressed by a certain piece of music.The squad leader stood up and spoke clearly and logically, and the teacher answered with squinting smiles and nodded repeatedly.

Baishi turned his head and glanced at Pei Cangyu, who was staring intently at the monitor, his face flushed.

From Baishi's point of view, Pei Cangyu's optimistic eyes on students are actually the same, and maybe a little more on the class monitor. The analogy is like "watching steak" and watching "a certain steak of my preference".

Baishi kicked Pei Cangyu's stool, Pei Cangyu turned her head: "Huh?"

Baishi lay down on the table, beckoning, and Pei Cangyu also lay down: "What are you doing?"

"Confess to the squad leader."

Pei Cangyu sat up straight: "Why... I don't like..."

Bai Shi dragged him down: "Listen to me."

Pei Cangyu hummed sullenly, blushing.

"I'm almost graduating, and there will be no chance in the future. If you succeed, you will still have the opportunity to meet. If you fail, you will never see each other again. What are you afraid of?"

Pei Cangyu hesitated: "..."

Baishi continued his efforts: "Opportunities are fleeting, and things that are missed will not come again..."

Pei Cangyu gave him a strange look: "...what's wrong with you?"

Baishi looked at him seriously: "It's not my problem now, it's your problem. If you think about it, everyone will be separated in the future. Not only the monitor, but also your friends, everyone will be separated sooner or later. You have talked about applying for high school Is it? It will be difficult to meet in the future, Pei Cangyu. Have you ever thought that some people will disperse."

Pei Cangyu obviously hadn't thought about it, and he had never heard it from anyone before, so he was stunned, the concept of "farewell" suddenly came to him, which made him a little dazed.

"So, cherishing the present is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Shiraishi's voice has undergone a lot of changes recently, and he seems to have grown a little taller. His previous childish kid feeling has changed a lot. For example, his way of speaking has become gentler now.Pei Cangyu fell silent, he actually considered Baishi's suggestion, not because it was time for him to confess his confession, but because of Baishi's saying "people will disperse", everyone will disperse.

Pei Cangyu licked his lips: "Then... how to do it?"

Bai Shi seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and smiled: "You told me about a movie last time, a love movie..."

Pei Cangyu blushed: "I just read it casually..."

"Okay, okay. Anyway, didn't the male protagonist give his diary to the female protagonist?"

"...Diary?" Pei Cangyu was stunned for a moment, "I have a diary?"

Baishi dug out Pei Cangyu's junior middle school notebook: "This one."

Pei Cangyu hesitated for a moment: "Give this to a girl?"

Baishi nodded: "This is the real you, your true heart, which is equivalent to presenting yourself to her. What could be more sincere than this?"

When Pei Cangyu heard that it made sense, she stared at her notebook, took it over and flipped through it: "But my handwriting is too ugly..."

Bai Shi took it over and closed it: "The most important thing is your heart. And if you write a letter, you will definitely be discovered by the planes. If you put this book in the past, who would think it is a confession?"

Pei Cangyu laughed when he heard it: "It makes sense."

Then he froze for a moment: "Does the squad leader know it's a confession?"

Baishi paused, then continued: "So you write it on the first page."

"Write what?"

"To her."

Pei Cangyu blushed with fright at these three words, and twitched: "Isn't that right?"

Baishi has already opened it: "I will write, I will write well."

Pei Cangyu quickly agreed: "You write, you write, your handwriting looks good."

Baishi changed the pen, calmed down, and made Pei Cangyu nervous, so he swiped the pen and wrote in a curvaceous style.

"Dedicated to you.

If you look at me, I will melt softly, like snow in a volcano. "

Then Baishi handed it to Pei Cangyu, and looked at Pei Cangyu's face.

Pei Cangyu stared at this sentence for a long time, and she blushed a little: "This... well written."

Bai Shi was stunned for a moment: "Do you like it?"

Pei Cangyu admitted with a little embarrassment: "Well... I should think it's pretty good if I receive it." He smiled, "It's done, it's just this."

Bai Shi snatched it away: "I'll take another look."

The water on his pen dripped up with a plop, and Pei Cangyu hurried to get it: "Hey, it's dirty."

Baishi grabbed the notebook and didn't give it to him: "Forget it if it's dirty, it's not well written anyway, I'll change it."

Pei Cangyu's hand paused: "Is it not good?"

Baishi shook his head: "Not good."

He tore out the page, pasted another, and wrote again.

"I will love you, not for any reason, just because you exist."

After he finished writing, he gave Pei Cangyu a look, got the answer from Pei Cangyu's shining eyes, pulled it back, and tore it off neatly: "This is not good either."

Pei Cangyu was speechless, as if Baishi was going to confess, but since Baishi had been busy for a long time, he had no objection.

Shiraishi wrote again.

"To you. I am infatuated, suicidal, burn and burn, lover."

After he finished writing, he handed it to Pei Cangyu, and seeing Pei Cangyu's face became tangled, he closed the cap of the pen.

"Just...this one?" Pei Cangyu returned the notebook to him again, "Do you want to think about another one?"

Baishi looked at him seriously: "This is good, it fits the style of other things in your book, and it's easy to understand."

"But... I always feel..."

Baishi said again: "That's good, this is written by Duras, and the title is called 'lover', Duras, do you know? She is very popular in Wenqing, and the class leader said she likes it at the reading meeting last time." The writer? You can't be wrong. Miyakoto is too unpopular and not romantic enough."

Pei Cangyu didn't understand, so she could only ask: "...Really?"

Shiraishi nodded seriously: "Yes."

Pei Cangyu scratched her cheek with her index finger: "Okay then. How can I give it to her?"

"What do you think?"

Pei Cangyu looked up at Pigou and the others, sat back down again, and finally set his eyes on Baishi with hope.

"Me?" Baishi asked knowingly.

Pei Cangyu nodded repeatedly.

"Since you said so." Baishi brought the book over, "Then give it to her after school in the afternoon, so that she won't read it at school."

Pei Cangyu blushed: "Okay."

Until Baishi was actually handed over, Pei Cangyu was restless, especially in physical education class, the sky was overcast and boring, everyone was running in the stadium, and hearing the thunder outside would remind him.

Pei Cangyu looked at the monitor, looked at Baishi, and moved to Baishi's side: "Did you give it to her?"

"No, didn't you mean after school?"

"Oh, yes." Pei Cangyu turned her head, then turned back, looked at Baishi, stood up straight, and compared their foreheads with her hands, "Have you grown taller?"

Baishi raised his head and looked at Pei Cangyu, there was really no need to look up: "It seems to be."

Pei Cangyu twitched her lips: "Anyway, he won't surpass me."

Shiraishi smiled.

Fei Zuohua ran over from behind: "Pei Cangyu, do you want to play together?"

Baishi was not too surprised because he saw Fei Zuohua calling Pei Cangyu yesterday, but Apple was the one who was surprised.Apple, a smart man, has long discovered Fei Zuohua's desire to join their small group, but Fei Zuohua can't let go of his face, unlike Baishi who is as shameless as he can beg directly, and is always reserved, waiting for them to call him.Although Apple found out, he was too lazy to care about it, and he didn't have any preference for Fei Zuohua. It didn't matter whether he came or not, but he didn't expect Fei Zuohua to be so bold now.

Pei Cangyu was too nervous, he was waiting for his confession, he shook his head listlessly: "Forget it."

But Baishi patted Pei Cangyu's shoulder: "Let's go, it's just tennis, let's play a game."

Pei Cangyu shook his head: "I don't want to move."

Bai Shi squatted beside him: "What's the matter? Is something wrong? You are different today."

Is this fucking knowingly asking? ?Pei Cangyu stared at Baishi, Baishi had an innocent face, and the people around him looked at Pei Cangyu: "It's true, what are you doing today..."

Pei Cangyu stood up and took the racket from Fei Zuohua's hand: "Playing, right? Let's go."

Others followed suit.

The plane walked around the stadium and asked the monkey, "Hey, why are there so many people today?"

The monkey told him: "Three classes go together, there are five classes and nine classes."

The arrival of Pei Cangyu and his entourage added a lot of popularity to the tennis court. After all, the leather dogs were too loud. In the end, they played mixed doubles. Even one person smashed down seven people on the opposite side, which attracted applause from the onlookers.

When one side is finished smashing, the leather dog asked both sides to join the crowd, counted the heads, there were all of them from any class, they got together and started throwing the ball, the tennis ball hit the body, it hurts, the girls stopped playing after a few rounds, the girls don’t play , Boys also go more and more, and finally return to basics, they actually started playing tennis again.

But Pei Cangyu rolled up his sleeves and looked at his bruised arm: "Thinking about it now, it hurts a bit."

Baishi smiled, and poked Pei Cangyu's abdomen. Pei Cangyu shrank back in pain, and Baishi withdrew his hand: "You should look at your lower abdomen."

Pei Cangyu lifted his clothes and took a look: "Oh shit, how do you know, it's also purple here."

Baishi stretched out his hand to touch it, and Pei Cangyu stood up in fright, unable to speak: "...What are you doing?"

Bai Shi said confidently, "I didn't see clearly."

The get out of class bell rang.That means, school is over.

Pei Cangyu and Baishi looked at each other.

Baishi stood up, and Pei Cangyu followed behind him.

The students went out one after another.

Baishi stopped suddenly: "Wait for me to get off."

"Oh."

He ran to the sports mail room, where Lu Mingban was talking to Fei Zuohua and the others. Lu Mingban said in a mosquito-like voice that he wanted everyone to stay and pick up the tennis balls, but Fei Zuohua and the others did not I really want to do it, after all, I am not a sports committee member, and I have already finished school.

Seeing Baishi running over, Lu Mingban asked as agreed in the morning: "When is Pei Cangyu coming?"

Baishi nodded and put down his schoolbag: "Wait a minute, he's going to the bathroom, and I'm going too." Then he ran away.

When the others heard that someone would come to help, they said goodbye: "If there is no shortage of people, then let's go..."

Lu Ming nodded: "Okay."

The crowd dispersed slowly, Fei Zuohua moved and stopped, walked over and put down his schoolbag: "Then I will stay too."

Lu Ming glanced at him like that: "Okay."

It's finally raining outside the stadium.

They picked up balls all over the stadium. After half an hour, Fei Zuohua finally understood that Pei Cangyu and the others would not come.He pointed to Baishi's schoolbag and asked, "Is it okay if he doesn't come back to get it?"

Lu Ming shook his head indifferently: "They went to play, anyway, they won't tell others where they go. What's the matter? Are you looking for him?"

Fei Zuohua froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

Lu Ming stood up, he guessed that Fei Zuohua might be leaving.

But Fei Zuohua didn't. He continued to pick up the balls until he finished picking them all up.

Then they waited for Lu Ming to pack up and turn off the lights in the sports room before walking out of the stadium together.

Fei Zuohua opened his umbrella and took a step, only to realize that Lu Mingban hadn't come out. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Ming sat down on the ground, the splashed water wet his bangs, he pushed his hair up, his face was already showing a bit of maturity, it was a pretty face.

"I don't have an umbrella."

Fei Zuohua paused, looked at the heavy rain, thought for a while, put away the umbrella and handed it to him.

Lu Ming was stunned, seeing that the umbrella was not picked up: "Give it to me?"

Fei Zuohua nodded: "My dad should come to pick me up, I'll just run to the school gate."

Lu Ming stood up with support: "Then I will walk there with you..."

"No." Fei Zuohua stuffed the umbrella into his hand, "I don't want to explain so much to him."

After speaking, he ran away and ran into the heavy rain.

Lu Ming glanced at the umbrella in his hand, and smiled: "Chicken."

Then he opened the umbrella and walked back to the classroom, where he had an umbrella.

Upstairs in the hallway, he looked down the window as a drenched Fei Zuohua dodged his father's umbrella and got into the car.

There were students playing in the corridor. They passed by Lu Mingban, pushed him, jumped up and put his hat on his head, and slapped him again.

Lu Mingba did not respond.

He saw Pei Cangyu coming out of the crowd downstairs, Baishi hiding under his umbrella, as if he never wore an umbrella, and the boys around him were playing around, but it was completely different from what happened around him, it was harmless For fun, everyone who passed by would say hello to Pei Cangyu and chat casually, Pei Cangyu and everyone could talk a few words.

Lu Mingban looked at Pei Cangyu from a distance, thinking that Pei Cangyu was too conspicuous, he must be a difficult person to touch.

As if sensing his gaze, Pei Cangyu suddenly stopped, turned around, raised her umbrella, and saw Lu Mingxiang by the corridor window.

Unable to explain why, Lu Mingban raised his hand and waved at Pei Cangyu.

He saw Baishi, like a shadow, beside Pei Cangyu, and gave him a gloomy look.

Lu Ming didn't expect Pei Cangyu to show anything at all.

But Pei Cangyu laughed, raised his hand and waved at him, stretched his arms seriously, and smiled brightly, like wind grass swaying in the sun.

Lu Mingban also smiled, and the boys who saw this scene, the boys who had gathered around and patted his head, all dispersed.

Pei Cangyu turned around and left with his friends.

Lu Ming smacked his lips, feeling a bit bitter in his mouth.