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

As soon as the words came out, Wei Borong's eyelids jumped, and he squinted deeply at him.

Meng Yu, who was pretending to be a victim, was heartbroken by his unexplained stare, he struggled to break free from the arms that were confining him, pushed Wei Borong, and went out through the window.

Jing Zewen hurried forward to catch Meng Yu, and when Meng Yu landed safely, he immediately exploded, pointing at the gloomy Wei Boxuan inside and yelling at Zhou Li: "Look, what am I talking about! Say that this guy is bullying Meng Yu, and you still think I didn't understand the truth! Now the person being bullied has told the truth!"

"I have to beat you up today, how dare you bully Meng Yu!"

As he spoke, he was about to turn over the window again, but this time Meng Yu held him back.

"Forget it, he didn't bully me, he just wanted me to smoke. I said I couldn't smoke, but he insisted on letting me smoke." Meng Yu grabbed Jing Zewen's arm without blushing, and almost fell to himself He has never realized that he has a talent for acting.

In the final analysis, Jing Zewen too believed in Meng Yu's character, so it's hard to say if Zhou Li was replaced.

"Meng Yu, he forced you to smoke and you still say forget it? How could it be possible? Even if I don't beat Wei Borong, I will talk to the teacher! Don't worry, I won't let him bully you!" Jing Zewen was annoyed at him, and seeing Meng Yu's calm expression, he was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger, and almost turned his face into a pig's liver.

If he told the teacher, Wei Borong might tell the truth, but he didn't know who the teacher would believe.

Meng Yu went to see Wei Borong, who was calmly playing with the things in his hand, the two eyes intertwined, Meng Yu clearly saw the playfulness in those deep eyes, with an expression of waiting for the good show to start.

Gritting his teeth secretly, Meng Yu grabbed Jing Zewen and dragged him back, preventing him from turning over the window.

If the teacher believed in Wei Borong, Meng Yu would shoot himself in the foot, no matter how good the character design is, it would not be able to withstand the brainwashing words of others.

The human heart is the most easily influenced.

Meng Yu has great strength, while Jingze Literati is tall and has a fierce appearance, but in terms of strength, he is not as good as the thinner Meng Yu.

Jing Zewen was dragged by the arm and staggered back a few steps, Zhou Li stretched out his hand to support him.

"Jing Zewen, Wei Borong, he really didn't do anything excessive, and besides you guys arrived in time, he can't do bad things even if he wanted to!" Meng Yu was full of thoughts to persuade Jing Zewen not to let him sue .

Zhou Li, who was silent by the sidewalk, slapped Jing Zewen's head with a big slap unceremoniously, and his peripheral vision fell on Meng Yu's hand that was pulling Jing Zewen.

"Meng Yu said that nothing bad happened. Now that the lunch break is almost over, go back to the classroom first. We'll talk about this in the afternoon."

Meng Yu hurriedly agreed: "Yes, hurry back."

Jing Zewen glared at Wei Borong several times, and was carried away by the two of them to leave the abandoned teaching building.

Wei Borong stood in the classroom for a while before leaving, went to the garbage dump to throw away the lighter and cigarette case, and walked out of the forest path, a tall and straight figure stood at the intersection, mottled light and shadow fell on him, the man turned his face sideways , Wei Borong still recognized him at a glance.

It's Zhou Li.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhou Li turned his head and stared at Wei Borong who was approaching.

"Wei Borong," he frowned slightly, and looked deeply at Wei Borong, "Be careful with Meng Yu, he is not that simple."

What should be said is said, what should be reminded is reminded, it is none of his business whether he listens or not.

What a surprise, Wei Borong raised his eyebrows, this man waited at the intersection specially to remind him that Meng Yu is not an easy person.

Meng Yu, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never have guessed that Zhou Li had already seen through his good person pretense.

"Thank you, I know." Wei Bo ran past Zhou Li with a cold face.

Zhou Li followed, put his hand on his shoulder, but before he touched it, Wei Borong glanced at him lightly, the message conveyed by that look was clearly "Try to touch it", Zhou Li retracted his arm wisely and hung on his shoulder. side.

"How do you know?" Zhou Li asked.

Wei Bo paused, "You don't need to know."

His indifference and inhumanity made Zhou Li's complexion a bit ugly, but he was treated indifferently when he reminded him kindly, as if he was rushing to put a hot face on a cold ass.

Zhou Li didn't ask any more questions, and ran back to the basketball court against the scorching sun to pack his and Meng Yu's things.

The sudden appearance of Jing Zewen and Zhou Li broke the rules and caused unnecessary troubles at the same time, which gave Meng Yu a headache and cursed himself for not being vigilant enough.

The school is so big, no one thought that the two of them would meet.

Now that the lie has been spread, it is impossible to take it back, Meng Yu regrets it, he should have found other excuses to fool him, and now he has completely offended Wei Borong, looking at his eyes, he knows that this matter will not be let go.

The history teacher on the podium was walking back and forth in high heels. The classroom was too quiet, and the sound of "da da da" was very clear. Meng Yu, who was already restless, heard the noise with his arms propped up. The restlessness was added to the restlessness, and his heart became even more depressed. .

The river flowing not far away was as calm and quiet as ever, as if it couldn't make waves, but no one knew how powerful the turbulence was, just like Wei Borong.

Meng Yu and Wei Borong are neighbors, and Wei Borong is more powerful than him. Judging from what happened that night in the alley, being able to kiss boys shows that he has no integrity and bottom line, and now he is in front of everyone. With his bad reputation, maybe he will do even more unscrupulous things, such as——what happened in that dream?

It was a bright day and the sun was shining outside the window, but Meng Yu felt cold from the inside out. Thinking of that dream, his arms shivered with goose bumps.

Just this afternoon, Meng Yu kept looking out of the window and was distracted, and was called by the teacher several times.

After school, the sun was hanging slantingly in the west. The scorching sun did not restrain itself at all, and the pedestrians holding umbrellas on the street were wilted like dead leaves.

At the gate of the rear school, Meng Yu followed Wei Borong slowly, and the people in front didn't make a sound, so he didn't speak.

Outside the back school gate is a long snack street, which is very lively every day, with carts selling fried potato cold noodles, noodle restaurants, restaurants, milk tea shops, various maocai, small hot pots and paper-wrapped fish , everything you need.

The snack street is very wide, and the law and order are neither bad nor good. There are many roadside stalls, and the city management officers come to drive the roadside stalls every day.

For dinner, Meng Yu came to the snack street to find a clean shop to order something to fill his stomach and find a place where there were no people to smoke a cigarette.

Today, however, the cigarettes and lighters are at Wei Borong's place. I don't know if they are still there, or they may have been thrown away.

This is the price paid for lies, Meng Yu thought heartbroken.

It's not a problem for neither of them to talk, Wei Borong has no money on him, so he can't buy what he wants to eat.

Meng Yu thought over and over again, stepped forward and grabbed Wei Borong, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Wei Bo stared at him expressionlessly, Meng Yu had waited for a long time before he could speak, and was stared at like this, his heart could no longer bear it.

Just when Meng Yu thought that Wei Borong would keep silent, Wei Borong scanned around and pointed to the "fake counterfeit food shop" opposite the school, which looked very expensive.

I don't know whether Wei Borong really wanted to eat it or just pointed at it randomly, but Meng Yu felt that the wallet was leaking, so he became ruthless and pulled him over.

"Okay, let's eat that one."

Wei Borong lowered his head, his eyes touched the hand pulling his arm, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The two walked into the store, the air conditioner was turned on inside, and the cool air mixed with the fragrance rushed in. The shop owner's wife in a red apron greeted them warmly.

"How many handsome guys are there?"

It was the first time Meng Yu came here to eat, and he couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the proprietress and said, "Two."

The proprietress looked around the full shop, patted Meng Yu on the shoulder and pointed to the stairs next to her, "There are still seats upstairs, you guys get your food first."

Meng Yu nodded, took the plate brought by the proprietress and began to pick up vegetables. Just as he opened the door of the fresh-keeping cabinet, he suddenly remembered the existence of Wei Borong, and quickly pulled him to his side who was standing beside him.

The noise in the shop was very loud, and Meng Yu had to raise his volume to speak next to Wei Borong's ear, telling him to pick up his favorite dishes.

The two are very close together, and looking from behind gives people the illusion that "these two are related". Sitting at the innermost table against the wall are two girls. Intimate and excited, she took out her mobile phone and was about to take a picture, but was stopped by the girl with a high ponytail.

"Read, can you get so excited every time you see two boys getting closer, making people around you look crazy!" Tong Zixin, who was biting her chopsticks, was good at blocking Yu Nian's phone camera.

The table at the back had already looked at the two of them, Tong Zixin turned his face away and rolled his eyes, muttering, "What are you looking at, I've never seen a beautiful woman!"

The chanting was drowned in the noise.

After all, Yu Nian has a thin skin, put away the phone but didn't look back, staring straight at the two boys over there picking up food.

"Zixin, I can't control myself, and look, those two boys are too close, how can I stop thinking about it!"

Tong Zixin glanced at the fresh-keeping cabinet. They were two boys of similar height, one was thinner and the other was stronger, but they were just two ordinary boys, except that they were close to each other.

Tong Zixin didn't understand, and didn't want to understand how Yu Nian became so excited.

She picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into Yu Nian's mouth: "Miss, please calm down, even if you are not close, you can become famous if you just take a piece of it. You said that in your brain all day long What are you wearing?"

Yu Nian really chewed his meat and held his chin and thought about it seriously, "No way, I don't want to have such attributes. But my brain and heart are too honest, and they are already excited before I can react. "

"Just let you watch less of those messy things. Why are you excited? I think you are more than excited. Okay, hurry up and eat, and I have to study at night. I haven't done my English paper yet."

"Well, the battle will be over soon!"

What Meng Yu put in were vegetables, Wei Borong was a carnivore, and the plate was full of meat dishes, Meng Yu was startled when he saw it, he was worried that he didn't have enough money, and he was embarrassed to ask Wei Borong to return some.

The two took their numbers and went up to the second floor to find a seat for two.

After sitting down, Wei Borong didn't speak, and looked down at the phone. Meng Yu didn't know if he was angry or unhappy. He was indeed at fault for what happened at noon, but Wei Borong was also responsible. If he didn't take away the cigarette case and Lighters, there will be no subsequent development.

Meng Yu wanted to apologize to him, but couldn't hold back his face. He fiddled with the phone hesitantly, but couldn't open his mouth.

The author has something to say: I was too tired yesterday, and I didn’t want to move when I got home. I fell asleep after nine o’clock. It was almost eleven o’clock. My mother called to ask if I was asleep. Why did you reply "I didn't sleep, I didn't sleep", and I fell asleep like a pig just after I hung up the phone...