What bad thoughts can a canary have?

There is an independent bathroom in the room. Fu Shiyue is standing by the sink, applying disinfectant hand sanitizer on the palm of his hand for the third time, as if he is doing something leisurely, with the snow-colored silk scarf lying in the trash can under his feet.

Until the fifth time, he pulled out a few paper towels, lowered his head and wiped his fingers earnestly, not a single drop of water. After doing this, he glanced in the mirror, his eyelids were thin, and his eyes were cold and ruthless. Unjust, he put on those gentle and handsome glasses slowly, turned and walked out.

Lin Fei was sitting on a bench with his schoolbag in his arms, his back arched, his chin resting lazily on the top of his schoolbag, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his eyes towards this side, under the white fluorescent lamp, his face was as white as milk, and the lips on his upper lip were as white as milk. The bow is slightly high, and from Fu Shiyue's condescending angle, such lips look like they are asking for a kiss.

"Uncle Fu, the doctor suggested staying in the hospital for observation for a few days." Lin Fei said weakly.

Fu Shiyue narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Have you figured out what it's called?"

Lin Fei lowered his head, without thinking, "Alpha."

AlphaGo.

Boys like technology more or less, and Lin Fei is no exception. How cool is the artificial intelligence AlphaGo, and he has already thought about it on the way here.

Fu Shiyue looked at the beautiful and smooth lines on the back of his neck, "You come to pick up Alpha next weekend."

"Uncle Fu, can I still see you this weekend?" Lin Fei raised his face and asked softly.

Fu Shiyue recalled the cotton candy-like tone, and said lightly: "Maybe."

The tall and big figure pressed above his head, and the breath of a mature man was strong. Lin Fei raised his head with an obedient face, "Thank you Uncle Fu, I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Lin Fei."

"Which Fei?"

"Fibonacci's Fi."

Fu Shiyue hooked the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Fu Shiyue."

Lin Fei asked, "What is the word?"

But Fu Shiyue didn't explain to him. The wrist on the schoolbag was caught, and before he could withdraw it, the palm of his hand felt itchy and numb. Fu Shiyue lowered his eyes and wrote three words in his palm lightly.

Very light, very light, as cool as snowflakes falling on the palm, but Fu Shiyue's focused eyes gave Lin Fei an illusion, as if Fu Shiyue was holding a sharp carving knife, and wanted to imprint these three words deeply in him. palm of the hand.

"Do you remember what the word is?" Fu Shiyue held his thin wrist, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Fei was a little absent-minded, and gently withdrew his wrist, "Remember, your name sounds really nice."

The skin on the palm of his hand was a little itchy, and he couldn't help shaking it while hanging down. A keen intuition told him that Fu Shiyue might be interested in him a little bit, "I'm going home, see you at the weekend."

This is an intuition after hard work. He has a pleasing face. He has been collecting whole stacks of love letters since he was 13 years old. Until now, he has received countless confessions, both male and female. Fu Shiyue was an old pervert who was old and disrespectful.

But he can see through the little tricks of those old perverts at a glance, and he will severely punish those who say or do too much, but Fu Shiyue is completely different from those people.

Maybe it's because Fu Shiyue is good-looking enough.

Fu Shiyue didn't drive the Tesla home. He sat in the pet hospital's office and processed several work emails.

In less than half an hour, the driver stopped in front of the door with another car. This Tesla needed a good cleaning. After all, his picky employer hated dogs the most.

There were still several video conferences in the evening. On the way back to the park, Fu Shiyue's cell phone rang, and he pressed it with his leather-gloved hand, looking ahead calmly.

The caller was his friend, Cheng Ze, who was doing short video live broadcasting. He had a few apps with a wide audience in his hand, and made some money against the wind, but it was far behind Fu Shiyue's business.

"What's the matter?" Fu Shiyue asked indifferently.

Cheng Ze sounded very happy, "Mr. Fu, I just saw foreign news when I landed. Can you let me experience the Polaris series of drones first? The news said that this thing can hold bombs. It is true." Fake?"

Fu Shiyue was silent.

"Hey! Mr. Fu? I really envy you. Every time you, Kerui, appear on the news, you are either in the military section or the financial pioneer. Unlike my company, it is a celebrity gossip every day..."

"Calling to say this?"

Cheng Ze laughed heartily, "More than that, Mr. Fu, you adopted a dog from my loving kennel a few days ago. I have wondered about it for a long time. I remember that you like gentle and well-behaved little things the most. This time I will give it to you." You brought a purebred puppet cat, which is definitely to your liking, and someone will bring it to you tomorrow."

"No need." Fu Shiyue glanced at the empty co-pilot, Lin Fei looked like eating a cone, his teeth were very white, and the two little tiger teeth were pointed. When he looked up at people, he was clear and cute, and he was cute and soft. It's all very ravishing, the corner of his mouth lightly raised, "I've got a cat."

Cheng Ze was stunned, "What cat?"

"Matcha."

"And this breed? Boss Fu is really well-informed." Cheng thought he heard it wrong. Maybe Fu Shiyue said an English word. Richard didn't go into it. "If Boss Fu doesn't want to keep a dog, I Arrange someone to bring the pup back without causing you any trouble, how is it doing now?"

Fu Shiyue said casually, "Dead."

The sun in September is hot, the sky is blue without a cloud, the air is like a low-temperature oven, and the students on the playground of the attached middle school are half-ripe food, which is so baked that they cannot take care of themselves.

Going to physical education class in this weather is a kind of torture. Lin Fei is lazily sitting on a flower bed under the shade of a tree, holding a bottle of warm mineral water in his hand. Many people around him are watching him intentionally or unintentionally. Chattering and discussing with their heads down, one urged the other to ask for WeChat, but after all, girls of this age are thin-skinned, and no one dared to come.

"Our physical education teacher has asked for leave. Fortunately, this class is for the first year of high school, otherwise I will be exhausted." Zhou Mian panted heavily, sitting next to Lin Fei, shaking off the sweat of his inch head.

Lin Fei turned his face away, the high school students in the distance had just finished a lap, the physical education teacher was a big, tall and strong man, wearing a vest, showing the tendons of his arms, he was very good at bluffing, he put his arms around a male student Walking in the direction of the equipment room, the student was so tired that he was about to crawl, but he couldn't hold back the teacher's arms, and was dragged to carry the equipment like a little chicken.

Zhou Mian clicked his tongue a few times, "If you want me to move the equipment, why don't you kill me and sacrifice to heaven."

Lin Fei ignored him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the direction where the two disappeared, until Zhou Mian's sweaty face approached him, looking at him strangely, "Which beauty do you see? So fascinated?"

Lin Fei slapped his face away, his sharpened jaw nunu, "Does the direction at ten o'clock familiar?"

Zhou Mian looked at it and was happy. The emperor paid off, and finally let them catch this kid. He could not forget his pimples and thieves. He bared his teeth and said viciously: "It's really high!" Yes, I will find a chance to mess with him later."

"You ask him to come to the toilet on the second floor of the gymnasium, let's talk to him." Lin Fei put the water bottle on the edge of the flower bed, stretched out his two straight and even legs, and slowly moved his wrists and bones.

I don't know that boy at all, so why bother to punish him?

They did such bad things before, Zhou Mian understood him as soon as he saw him, ran over with a smile, put his arms around the boy's shoulders like a good buddy, and said something in a low voice, the boy looked at Zhou Mian, and then looked at him. Lin Fei in the distance had an unnatural expression on his face, but he followed Zhou Mian to the toilet without saying a word.

Children of this age love face, no matter what, they cannot lose face in front of their classmates.

There were few people coming to the toilet on the second floor of the gymnasium. People often smoked secretly here, and the smell was terrible. Lin Fei walked in, closed the door, picked up the mop behind the door, and pressed it against the doorknob.

When he turned his head, the boy was standing by the window, the corner of his mouth was a little rough, his neck was stuck stubbornly, and he was staring at Lin Fei, looking like a strong man.

"Your mouth is still hard. I think you haven't eaten enough with your fists." Zhou Mian grabbed the boy's collar, swung him vigorously, and pinned him to the sink. Looking at Lin Fei, "His name is Gao Yuanhang, and he said he didn't do it himself."

Lin Fei leaned on the sink slowly, reached out his hand to take out a pack of cigarettes from Zhou Mian's school uniform pants pocket, held the lighter and lit a cigarette, smoked loosely, and looked down at Gao Yuanhang, "Do you know me? "

"I don't know." Gao Yuanhang's eyes were surprised. Lin Fei's smoking movements are familiar. Generally, people of the same age smoke cigarettes pretending to be cool, inhaling and spitting them out, but Lin Fei's Adam's apple rolls, obviously swallowing, and this force is strong enough , No amount of smokers can do it.

Lin Fei turned the lighter with one hand, and the speed became faster and faster. Gao Yuanhang had an ominous premonition. This good boy looked more ruthless than Zhou Mian. He didn't know what he was planning. You can't afford to offend people like me, how long have you been here in the attached middle school, the glory days in the past are gone, now the attached middle school is not your place, dare you try to touch me!"

Zhou Mian had a strong temper, and he was covered with a slap, Gao Yuanhang's face turned red from the slap, "Try it, I'll see if it's your mouth or my fist."

Gao Yuanhang's eyes were red, and he stared at the two of them with hatred, "You are finished! My boss will kill you!"

"Who is your boss?" Lin Fei asked Gao Yuanhang calmly as he grasped the spinning lighter.

Gao Yuanhang talked about loyalty, kept his mouth shut and didn't speak. He was a high school student and not a member of the society. At worst, he would be beaten. What else could Lin Fei do to him?

Lin Fei sat on the sink, and the toe of his shoe touched the ground one after another. Unexpectedly, Gao Yuanhang was quite loyal, and lit the lighter with a "click", and the hot flame approached Gao Yuanhang's face, lighting a lock of hair, There was an unpleasant burnt smell, and Gao Yuanhang reflexively wanted to hide, but Zhou Mian pressed his shoulder firmly to restrain him.

"I'm not interested in the person behind you." Lin Fei moved the lighter to Gao Yuanhang's eyes. The heat of the flame made Gao Yuanhang close his eyes tightly. Lin Fei looked down at him very calmly, as if he was describing what he had for lunch , "The teacher said that the eyelids are the thinnest skin in the human body, with very little oil, so it won't smell bad even if it burns, right?"

Gao Yuanhang opened half of his eyes in embarrassment. The outline of Lin Fei's side face was exquisite and docile. Those drooping eyes like a deer stared at him quietly. The earrings on the side ears shone in the sunlight. A person who does bad things, but Gao Yuanhang feels at this moment that Lin Fei probably won't even blink if he burns his eyelids.

"Take the lighter away, let me tell you." Gao Yuanhang took a deep breath, he was afraid of being ruthless, he was afraid of going crazy, he didn't dare to bet on whether Lin Fei was the ruthless one, as soon as the scorching temperature disappeared from his eyelids, He immediately said: "My boss is Yan Hao. He gave me your report card and asked me to post it on the bulletin board. It's none of my business."

"Yan Hao?" Zhou Mian looked at Lin Fei with an uneasy expression and said, "The school bully of the attached middle school has a rich family. It is said that his father is a big boss who has been doing business in other places and is away from home all the year round. People control him, he has many brothers."

Gao Yuanhang became proud again, and said triumphantly, "Yan Hao has the final say on the territory of the attached middle school. If you beat me, you offend him. You two are finished!"

Zhou Mian clenched his fist and was about to beat him, but Lin Fei grabbed his wrist, took the half cigarette left by his lips, and stuffed it into Zhou Mian's mouth casually, "You didn't listen to him, Yan Hao said Forget it, do you still dare to hit him?"

Perhaps it was because he ate candy not long ago, and Zhou Mian was caught off guard by the faint sweetness of the cigarette holder. He fixedly looked at his side face, his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and he couldn't hear what Lin Fei said at all.

Gao Yuanhang grinned, not forgetting to provoke discord, "Lin Fei, you are smarter than him."

Lin Fei peeled off a piece of milk candy and threw it into his mouth, bent over and approached him, accompanied by the rich and pure milk fragrance, and said word by word: "Go back and tell Yan Hao, he will not count what he says in the future."