Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce

There were people coming and going at the bustling school gate. Meng Yu and Wei Borong returned to school after dinner. As soon as they arrived at the school gate, Meng Yu heard someone calling him. When he looked back, it was Wang Wenyi who hadn't seen him for a few days. The so-called father.

His smile faded, he grabbed Wei Borong, said "Let's go, we're about to eat", and quickly quickened his pace.

"Xiaoyu, wait, Xiaoyu!" Wang Wenyi quickly caught up and tried to hold him, Wei Borong turned slightly to block his hand, Wang Wenyi didn't get angry when his hand fell into the air, he sighed helplessly One sound.

"Uncle, we are going to class. If you have anything to do, you can come to Xiaoyu later." Noticing the trembling of the hand hanging by the side of the person behind him, Wei Bolong silently grabbed his fingers and wrapped them in his big palm among.

Wang Wenyi frowned, feeling uneasy about his son as a friend: "Although you are his friend, I am Xiaoyu's father. I have something to say to my son. Why do you block me?" Meng Yu changed his words when he was unhappy.

Wei Bo was expressionless: "It's not just a friend, Xiao Yu said before that he doesn't want to see you, if you have a little self-knowledge, you shouldn't look for him again and again, you clearly know that your appearance will bring him trouble."

Meng Yu didn't want to pay attention to Wang Wenyi at all, didn't want to talk to him, so he grabbed Wei Borong and headed towards the school.

In public, he didn't have the cheek to entangle with Wang Wenyi.

Zhou Li, Jing Zewen, and Li Yu were also there, and everyone said that family ugliness should not be publicized, not to mention that Meng Yu also had his own self-esteem.

Seeing that Meng Yu refused to enter, Wang Wenyi walked forward on his own, and sighed silently again: "Xiao Yu, I know you won't accept me for a while, but this time I came to you and your mother sincerely. I want to take you back, I will wait until you agree to forgive me, since you want to study, then go back to the classroom."

He stood at the school gate, watched Meng Yu and the others enter the school, and waited for a few minutes before leaving.

The atmosphere on the way back to the classroom was oppressive. Jing Zewen looked outside the school and was relieved not to see the man claiming to be Meng Yu's father. Curiosity and entanglement followed.

Many classmates knew that Meng Yu was a single-parent family, and that his mother was a great beauty, but no one had ever met his father, including Meng Yu, who never mentioned it.

Judging by Meng Yu's reaction, that man in extraordinary clothes should be his father without a doubt.

But no one dared to ask, Jing Zewen looked at Zhou Li and Li Yu, the two were calm as if nothing had happened, they should have seen Meng Yu's embarrassment, so they pretended to be nonchalant, after all, it was human housework.

When he was about to reach the classroom, Meng Yu took a deep breath, adjusted his mood and smiled to the three people behind him: "The man just now is indeed my father, because I haven't seen him for too many years, and I don't have a good relationship with him, so I don't want to think about it." he."

The smiles are barely there.

Jing Zewen quickly jumped out and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I understand, after all, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Be happy, don't worry about those bad things, and treat you to fried chicken tonight!"

Li Yu quickly echoed: "Okay, are you a treat?"

Zhou Li's mood also relaxed accordingly, and he gave Jing Zewen a sideways look: "He means that he treats guests, and we will pay for it."

"I didn't say that, am I such a stingy person? I have nothing but money, young master. You can eat whatever you want at night. I am your mobile wallet."

"Japanese food, too?" Wei Bochen asked silently, curling the corners of his lips.

Jing Zewen put his hands on his bag, "That won't work, I don't have enough money, but I can invite you to eat top-quality Japanese food this summer vacation."

"Okay, let's talk about it." Li Yu took it in a joking tone.

Meng Yu relaxed physically and mentally, Wei Borong saw that his face had eased a lot, rubbed his head, and opened his lips.

——It’s okay, I’m here.

Meng Yu smiled silently, yes, there are Wei Borong and these few friends, what are you doing to worry about those bad things to make yourself uncomfortable, since you chose to ignore that man, just treat him as air and pretend to watch don't see him.

After I figured it out, the big stone that was suppressing my heart also fell.

The students returned to the classroom one after another, Meng Yu took a nap on the table, Wei Borong propped his chin to admire his sleeping face, this scene fell into the eyes of Wang Ke at the back table, and silently wrote down the focus.

Li Yu saw that she was writing seriously, and moved over curiously to see what she was writing, but before she got close, she just moved her body, and Wang Ke was like a frightened bird, clutching the small book tightly and flipping away.

This action immediately aroused Li Yu's curiosity: "What are you writing? Isn't it homework?"

The small palm-sized notebook doesn't look like a homework book.

Wang Ke was a little nervous when he was asked, and his speech became stuttering, and he pretended to be fierce and widened his eyes: "No, it's nothing, this is my diary, the monitor, you want to peep into my privacy!"

"Oh, sorry, I thought you were writing some homework or something." Since it is someone else's diary, I can't read it, otherwise it would be an invasion of personal privacy.

Wang Ke breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes, I have the habit of writing a diary every day."

Li Yu wanted to ask why he brought it to school to write, but felt that this question was a little idiotic, so he nodded and continued to bury it in the ocean of knowledge.

Wang Ke carefully put away the notebook and was about to put it in his schoolbag, when he turned his head and bumped into the captain's brooding eyes, his heart skipped a beat, damn it!Shouldn't it be discovered by the Lord!

She giggled pretending to be stupid, quickly stuffed the book into her bag, sat upright and continued to take out the book, and opened it casually.

"Put it upside down." Wei Borong reminded.

Wang Ke said "ah" in a daze, looked down, and sure enough, she held it upside down. The thin-skinned her blushed instantly, and quickly adjusted it back.

"What did you write just now?" Wei Borong turned around and lay down on Wang Ke's tall stack of books, staring at her so that she couldn't avoid it.

"No, nothing, just a diary."

"Why do you need to see me and Meng Yu when writing a diary?" He still didn't give a strong question to retreat.

Wang Ke's startled little heart was pounding, and if it went on like this, it would almost jump out of his chest.

She is not good at lying, so she hesitated for a while before raising her red face, "Well, that, do you want to see it?"

In fact, it is a fan novel with Wei Borong and Meng Yu as the main characters, the kind of shameful, Wang Ke doesn't know why his mind is too nervous and confused, and the words have not passed through the brain.

Wei Borong nodded with interest.

Wang Ke endured his shame and took out the small notebook that hadn't been warmed in his bag, and handed it to him tremblingly.

Wei Borong smiled what he thought was very kind, took the page and opened it, and started to read from the first page.

"Wei Borong blocked Meng Yu in the corner and enclosed him in a small space. Due to the height difference between the two, the picture looked very ambiguous and intimate. Slowly, Wei Borong leaned down and raised Meng Yu with his long fingers. With Yu Bai's tender chin, Meng Yu closed his eyes nervously, Wei Borong laughed evilly, and in the next second snatched the delicate and bright lips..."

He read in a low voice, and only his lips could be seen opening and closing.

The entire half of the small book is full of short stories about the two of them, most of which are presented in short stories and jokes.

"The literary talent is very good." After browsing, Wei Borong returned the things to Wang Ke.

Wang Ke's scalp tingled with embarrassment, and he couldn't stop his heart from jumping for joy: "Thank you...thank you." Oh my god, the Lord doesn't mind at all!He even praised her for her good writing skills!Could it be...

"polite."

In fact, the two of them have done a lot more things than Wang Ke's little book, but because they still have about a year of adulthood, they haven't crossed that boundary yet.

Although that is sooner or later.

After reading the short stories written by Wang Ke, Wei Borong seemed very happy, and looked at Meng Yu with unrestrained and unrestrained eyes. When Meng Yu woke up and met his burning eyes, he was taken aback.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I think it's all about you." Wei Borong deliberately lowered his voice.

Wang Ke at the back table overheard what he said, with a knocked expression on his face, and worked hard to hold back the "ahhhh" in his heart.

Meng Yu was speechless, and slapped him instead.

"Don't disgust me."

Wei Borong grabbed his hand, pouted in aggrieved way: "I don't, you're talking nonsense, I'm not."

Meng Yu was really hot to the eyes again.

The author has something to say: Disgusting, hot-eyed, nasty