Bandit Shi Xianyu

The author has something to say: What Pei Cangyu knows

But Pei Cangyu's life in Baizhai was not uneasy.

He has three meals a day to be taken care of, the driver who drops him off in the morning, picks him up at noon, takes him back after the lunch break, and picks him up again in the evening.Baishi is not always at Bai's house either, he still has work and his own house to go to, and here he is elusive, Pei Cangyu is used to being able to see him for a while, and not for a while.As for the appearance time of Mr. Bai, Ms. Xu and others is very fixed, during the meal.Other than that, they left. Even here, they only moved around on the first floor and never went upstairs.When they met him, they greeted him politely, and never talked much. Sometimes Pei Cangyu wanted to chat, but was always stopped lightly. They were very respectful to Baishi, but there was absolutely no sense of intimacy between them.

Pei Cangyu originally thought that this place was different from this mansion, but now that I think about it, there is no difference. The lingering gloom may not be due to the mansion.

Saturday and Sunday are days when Pei Cangyu works part-time. He usually does not go to school these two days.Such a thing is not in the plan, so Pei Cangyu will naturally not let the Bai family send him off.

He got up at four o'clock on Saturday morning to take over.

At this time, there are only him and Baishi in the Bai family, and Baishi must be still sleeping at four o'clock.So Pei Cangyu got up lightly, went to the restaurant to get a piece of bread, and was about to go out on tiptoe.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Baishi standing behind him, which shocked him a lot.

"Are you awake? I thought you were sleeping." Pei Cangyu looked at him, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Baishi didn't answer, he didn't even raise his head, he was wearing a white pajamas, his hair was wet, and he stood quietly by the door, like a night passerby hanging a death knell.

Pei Cangyu leaned over: "Are you all right? Hello."

He touched Baishi, and Baishi's body was terribly cold, so he walked out quickly: "I'll find you a blanket, just wait."

He didn't take a few steps before he was grabbed by Baishi. Baishi's voice was unusually cold: "Are you going out?"

Pei Cangyu nodded: "I was planning to go..."

"You go." Baishi let go of him, his tone gradually warmed up, he raised his head, and even put on a smile, "Be careful on the road."

Pei Cangyu looked at Baishi again: "Are you okay? Have you gone out? Is it raining outside? Why are you wet?"

He was asking a series of questions, when he heard a crashing sound from somewhere behind Baishi, like something fell down.Pei Cangyu quickly poked his head over: "What's the sound?"

"basement."

Shiraishi didn't move.

Heibei rushed out from the darkness, rolled twice on the spot, ran to Baishi's feet, and sat down.

Pei Cangyu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Baishi again, but Baishi spoke faster than him: "You go, I'm going to go up and continue to sleep. Do you want the driver to take you?"

Pei Cangyu didn't want to bother others, so she waved her hand hastily: "No, no, I'll go by myself."

While talking, he took a bite of the bread he had bitten into his mouth, put on his coat, hurriedly tied his shoelaces, and slammed the door open, stepping out in the early autumn morning dew.

Baishi looked at Pei Cangyu's back, and jumped out of the rotting nest like a kingfisher to the outside world.The door gradually closed behind Pei Cangyu, and the last crack covered Baishi's upright figure, and the brown mansion returned to dead silence.

*****

When Pei Cangyu arrived at the convenience store at three past five, there were several vans parked in front of the convenience store, and people were walking out of the door. Several strong men with fierce eyebrows were sharing cigarettes with each other, and pushed open the petite convenience store door. Cursing and walking outside.The scolding is not aimed at anyone, it is just scolding.

They glanced at Pei Cangyu who was running, most of them turned their eyes back, but the thin man yelled, "Damn, you're late!"

3 minutes late.

Pei Cangyu ignored him and walked straight into the store, but the man next to the thin man interrupted: "You're so arrogant."

The group of people stopped and looked at Pei Cangyu together.

Pei Cangyu held on to the handle and wanted to pull it away, but the man pressed the handle to prevent him from moving.

The thin man hummed and laughed beside him: "It's too late."

The man Pei Cangyu knew, Gao Qian, was the elder brother worshiped by the thin man.As a good student who respects his teachers, Pei Cangyu is dedicated to studying and making progress. Fighting is just a life adjustment, and she doesn't intend to treat it as a career.His goal is to study hard, find a good job, and live a vulgar and safe life, just like his grandma expected.It's not because he has the fate of the dark prince to escape, it's just that grandma doesn't want him to be a gangster. Even for a long time, Pei Cangyu felt that it was a very simple option to give up his studies and come out to do it. It's not an exaggeration to say that , is his most suitable fate.

The so-called professional gangster is probably like the one in front of him.Brother Gao is very famous in District Y, covering many bars. I heard that there are more than a dozen gamblers in his hand. When Pei Cangyu was in high school, he threw an olive branch to him and invited him to join Brother Gao's entrepreneurial team. Work hard together, create brilliance together in the underground world, base yourself in Y-zone, radiate the whole city, and strive to become a rising underground star.But Pei Cangyu, who hates entrepreneurial risks, rejected start-ups and insisted on self-cultivation as a stable member of society and a science student.

Gao Qian looked at him: "Want to go in?"

Pei Cangyu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Brother Gao?"

Gao Qian pressed the handle and told him word by word: "You are late." Then he pointed to the thin man, "The thin man helped you stay so long, what do you say?"

Pei Cangyu held on to the handle, paused for a while, then turned around stiffly, looked at the thin man, gritted her teeth, and lowered her head.

"Sorry for being late."

The tone is full of resentment.

Gao Qian didn't speak, and the skinny man took the lead in attacking him. He walked around Gao Qian's back and stood in front of Pei Cangyu, laughing arrogantly: "You idiot, who do you think you are? He poked Pei Cangyu's forehead several times, causing Pei Cangyu to take several steps back.

When Pei Cangyu was poked against the wall and the thin man stepped forward, Pei Cangyu raised her lowered head, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Fuck/you idiot!" With his claws, he kicked the thin man's abdomen. The thin man bent his other hand and punched him with a fist. Pei Cangyu dodged it. Pei Cangyu slapped him on the head with a very loud sound.

fight.

Neither Gao Qian nor his men moved, watching Pei Cangyu unilaterally beat the skinny man.

Pei Cangyu threw the skinny man on the ground, stood up, and spat endlessly: "I'm sorry, idiot, I'm late, idiot, thank you for your hard work." The thin man groaned on the ground, covered his knees and rubbed his face, opened his Seeing Gao Qian, Gao Qian was expressionless.

Pei Cangyu held the handle again, opened the door and entered.

The people at the door gradually left.

Feifei came out from behind the shelf with a worried face. She took alcohol and gauze: "Are you gone?"

Pei Cangyu nodded: "Don't worry."

Feifei approached Pei Cangyu and saw that even his shoulder was injured: "What's going on? It's so serious?"

"...No, this is something else...Forget it, don't worry about it, just give it to me." He took the thing in Feifei's hand, "...I don't need this, do you have a Band-Aid?"

Feifei looked at Pei Cangyu putting Hello Kitty Band-Aids on her hands, feeling a little sad: "Thank you for your hard work, but they are using this as a meeting place now, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Pei Cangyu shook his head: "No need."

"Really...they wanted to come after my father passed away, and I couldn't stop them..." Feifei was on the verge of crying as she spoke.

Seeing her like this, Pei Cangyu frowned, and her tone was a little harsh: "It's useless to say this, aren't you going to go abroad in the spring of next year? Just sign a lease with them and leave, just leave. I can go now, isn't it good?"

Feifei lowered her head: "Thank you..."

Pei Cangyu twisted his forehead: "Don't talk like that."

Feifei glanced at him.

Pei Cangyu packed up her things and started business. Feifei sat beside her and drew a half-finished design. Pei Cangyu warmed up udon noodles for herself, and made a copy for Feifei by the way.

When the bell rang at the door, Pei Cangyu habitually called out welcome, and it was Baishi who walked in.

Feifei dropped her chopsticks while eating noodles, stared blankly at the man who walked in, then looked down at her own painting, then at this person, thought for a while that the painting was really mediocre, and then put it away.

Pei Cangyu opened her eyes wide: "You... looking for me?"

Baishi came over, nodded with a smile, and when he noticed that there was another person, he paused to answer Pei Cangyu, turned to Feifei, and greeted her with a smile: "Hello."

Feifei blushed, "Hello, too."

Pei Cangyu looked at her speechlessly, hoping that she would pay attention to the demeanor of words and sentences.

Feifei just gave him a blank look.

"It's not counting as looking for you." Baishi answered his own words, "I'm here to buy something."

"Oh good." Pei Cangyu said and was about to come out, wanting to help Baishi choose.

Baishi raised his hand to stop him: "I'll just turn around by myself."

"Oh good." Pei Cangyu stopped in her tracks.

Feifei watched Baishi walking towards the back shelf, even if his height went around to the end, he could still see his shoulders.She approached Pei Cangyu and whispered to him: "Hey, are you a friend?"

"...Well," Pei Cangyu hesitated for a moment, "I guess."

Feifei asked: "What do you mean? Yes?"

Pei Cangyu scratched her head, but couldn't think of a suitable explanation, so she replied, "Yes. Shall I introduce you?"

Feifei propped her chin with a pen: "That's not true, I just feel..."

"What?" Pei Cangyu turned to look at him.

"You seem to take good care of him."

"...do I have it?"

"It's just a feeling." Feifei waved her hands and smiled, "It feels like you are very nervous about his actions, for example, you pay attention to him as soon as he appears, and you have to follow him if he says he wants to turn around."

Pei Cangyu argued: "This is normal, he came in alone, and he has never been here before... right..."

"So it's all about feeling." Feifei picked up the paintbrush again, and bumped into his shoulder with a smile, "It's an artist's intuition."

Baishi stopped at the last row of freezers, bent slightly to stare inside, turned around, and saw Pei Cangyu and Feifei who were huddled together and whispering.

Feifei was talking to Pei Cangyu about her paintings when she heard Baishi call Pei Cangyu's name.Baishi stood up straight, put his hands in the windbreaker, looked over with a smile, and stretched out his hand to beckon.

Pei Cangyu immediately put down the fork in her hand and stood up, Feifei tried to hold him back: "Wait..."

But Pei Cangyu had already rushed to Baishi's side.

Feifei frowned, she always felt, always felt... Pei Cangyu didn't seem to notice at all that Baishi had a subconscious sense of control over him, like...how should I say...

Like planting a seed?

She thought about it and laughed, feeling that she was too sensitive, but it was only a few movements, she shook her head to shake off this ridiculous thought.

Pei Cangyu walked towards Baishi, and Baishi's eyes followed him all the way to her side before moving to the freezer: "What should I buy?"

"Would you like a drink?"

Shiraishi nodded.

"These are about the same, you can drink whatever you want. Is Coke okay?"

"Thank you." Baishi nodded at him, but didn't do anything himself.

Pei Cangyu reached out for him.

"What happened to your hand?" Bai Shi asked suddenly.

Pei Cangyu looked at the Band-Aid on his hand, it was still left from beating the skinny man just now: "It's nothing."

Shiraishi took his hand and held it up in front of him.

Pei Cangyu let him go blankly, Baishi's hands were cold, he was always cool, he turned Pei Cangyu's hand and looked, as if this strange wound should not belong to Pei Cangyu.

Pei Cangyu smiled: "As for it? Some of my fingers are almost broken, and I have never seen you so serious."

"That's different." Shiraishi let go of his hand.

Pei Cangyu handed him the Coke: "What's the difference?"

"Not mine," he said.