I still want to pretend after falling off the horse

During the intermission, Shang Yuan asked the people next to him, "Do you know Hu Mo?"

Brother Cuntou heard this and came over and said, "Humo is in our class. He is on the football team. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Nothing, just ask."

Hearing Hu Mo's name, several people around who knew him couldn't help complaining: "He beat someone in the toilet last week, it seems that he was suspended from school for a week, and he just came back today."

"This man is sick, and he likes to play tricks. Sooner or later, he will be caught and taught a lesson."

"He hit someone in the toilet? Why?" Shang Yuan asked.

Cuntou brother said: "A buddy stepped on his new shoes, even if he apologized, they insisted on cleaning him, so the two started fighting, and one was punished. It turned out that within two days Hu Mo was in the toilet. This guy was sneak attacked, one of his front teeth was knocked out, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken."

Someone added: "It's ruthless, hitting people in the face with a mop stick, it's so fucking ruthless."

"Yeah, I have learned a little martial arts and I don't know what I'm pretending to be, and I don't participate in team training, so I can only be a substitute."

Shang Yuan took a sip of water and frowned.

At this time, at the entrance of Class [-], Senior Three, a boy was poking in from the back door. He looked forward purposefully, and happened to see Zhuang Yuxie's back, with a smile on his face, and then saw another boy moving a stool Sitting in the aisle next to her, the two of them were discussing the topic next to each other, and their expressions sank again.

"Why are you two so close?" Hu Mo walked behind the two and suddenly said.

Zhuang Yuxie was taken aback, "Oh! Why is it you again, we are giving a lecture."

Hu Mo is not tall, but his body is very strong. He inserted in the middle to separate Yang Yixin and Zhuang Yuxie, and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it necessary to be so close to the topic?"

Zhuang Yuxie frowned, "What does it have to do with you, get out of the way."

Hu Mo was unmoved, turned around to look at Yang Yixin, flicked his finger on his shoulder, "Where is the little boy, stay away from her, do you hear me?"

Yang Yixin looked at the side of his shoulder that had been bounced, his dark pupils reflected the marks on his clothes, and after a second of silence, he raised his head with an innocent expression, and said weakly, "It was the class teacher who divided us into a mutual aid group. Give her a lecture."

"Does the topic have to be so close?" Hu Mo insisted.

Zhuang Yuxie was very annoyed, "What are you going to do, what does it have to do with you? Can you go away?!"

Hu Mo grabbed Yang Yixin by the collar, "Do you like this type?"

He made a big move, and several boys in the class stood up. Wang Junyang and Chen Wei both stepped forward, separating Yang Yixin and Hu Mo from each other.

"Brother, beating people is not fun in our class." Wang Junyang protected Yang Yixin.

Chen Wei is a good-tempered person, and he just tried to persuade: "It is indeed a mutual aid group. We all give lectures in groups of two. Everyone is a pure classmate relationship, so I understand."

Seeing that Yang Yixin was protected by so many people, Hu Mo sneered, "Okay boy, it's interesting, just be careful."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, Zhuang Yuxie's eyes were red, and he shouted from behind: "Midget your own business!" Then he turned to Yang Yixin and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what kind of crazy he is, I have nothing to do with him .”

"It's okay." Yang Yixin smiled, "I haven't finished the question yet, should I continue?"

Wang Junyang raised his forehead, "I'm convinced, what a good temper you are."

Yang Yixin didn't say anything, the embarrassing atmosphere in the class quickly passed, he continued to solve the problems for Zhuang Yuxie as if nothing had happened before returning to his seat.

On the way home at night, Shang Yuan reminded Yang Yixin: "There is a boy who practices physical fitness who likes Zhuang Yuxie, so be careful."

"Is it Hu Mo?" Yang Yixin asked.

"how do you know?"

"He came to see Zhuang Yuxie this afternoon, and he seemed very angry when he saw me."

Shang Yuan frowned, "Did he trouble you?"

Yang Yixin shook his head, "Not really, but he told me to be careful."

"If you can't, just ask Teacher Jing to change the group."

"why?"

"I can't protect you all the time."

Yang Yixin smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, I just need to be careful, I can protect myself well."

Shang Yuan turned his head to look at him, and the light from the street lamp flashed on Yang Yixin's face through the car window. For some reason, he suddenly sensed alienation from Yang Yixin's tone and smile.

The sense of disobedience that Yang Yixin felt at the beginning came again.It's just that he didn't dare to confirm 100% whether Yang Yixin was pretending this time.

In the evening, Yang Yixin took off his clothes and washed them by hand instead of throwing them into the changing basket.Rubbing the shoulder of his clothes, his thoughts flew back to two years ago.

At that time, he worked part-time in the bar to earn tuition fees. Because he was young and very likable, many sisters in the bar took care of themselves.

One day, a man was very drunk and pulled a bartender's sister to touch his lap. He wanted to stop him immediately, but the man took out a handful of money from his pocket and stuffed it into his sister's collar, and took out another wad of money. Throwing it on his face, shouting: "I have money! Get out of here!"

The bartender sister's face turned blue, and she gently pushed the man while saying, "Yixin, you go first, don't worry about me, you can't afford to offend me."

"Yes! You have eyesight, beauty, you know who I am. The protection fees in this area are all collected by me, and the brat is still going away! I have plenty of money!" The man yelled, reaching out to the bartender sister chest, but no one dared to control it.

The memories came to an abrupt end, and Yang Yixin also wrung out his clothes to dry.The high temperature in summer was at the end of the blow, and the cool wind would blow in from time to time. He leaned on the balcony and looked at the brightly lit city streets.

He knows that there are many injustices in this world, and this city is the same.There are always some people who use wealth, power or absolute power to oppress and force others. Rejection and resistance are not always useful.

Like the bartender sister, she chose to obey after weak resistance to no avail, or Zhuang Yuxie, she refused sharply but was still pestered.

Facing the bartender sister who was entangled that day, he beat the man out of righteous indignation, but it affected the person he cherished the most, causing irreparable consequences.

Yang Yixin covered his face and sat on the ground leaning on the glass of the balcony.

He didn't know how long he sat there, wiped his face, and buried the bad memories, when he looked up, he saw Shang Yuan leaning against the balcony door, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a glass of milk in the other.

How long has he been here, why didn't he call me?

Yang Yixin was stunned for a long time, Shang Yuan turned around suddenly, saw him in a daze, bent down and handed the milk to him, then squatted down and asked: "What's wrong with you, why don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Yang Yixin shook his head, and he asked again: "That's because I was in a bad mood, and I was bullied when I wasn't around."

"No one bullies me." Yang Yixin sat on the unlit balcony, looking at Shang Yuan in the backlight, the outline of his face was not very clear under the backlight, and the concern in his eyes moved his heart.

"Then why are you sitting here?"

"Thinking... thinking, thinking about my mother." Yang Yixin was nervous for a moment and lied.

Shang Yuan was also taken aback, and suddenly his expression became very complicated. He narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and rubbed the top of Yang Yixin's head, "Drink the milk and go to sleep, I will dream of her."

At this moment, Shang Yuan became very different. Yang Yixin felt that his sharpness was gone, and the thorns all over his body were put away, and he became very gentle.

Maybe he was pitying me.

Yang Yixin returned to the room with the milk in his hand, thinking about Shang Yuan's expression just now, he felt a little indescribable.

After hesitating for a long time, he took a deep breath, gulped down the whole glass of milk like taking medicine, squinted his eyes showing pain, stuck out his tongue and said, "I will always hate pure milk."

It was late at night, and there was a lively scene in the campus post bar. The wailing of being unable to participate in the autumn sports meeting in the senior year, and the gossip about who and who fell in love in which class, the building was flying.

A post about a campus love triangle rises from the ground to a high-rise building, and the plot of the public Shura field has aroused the interest of the gossip masses.

<wc!Two men competed for one woman, chased them into the class and threatened others, I don't know how overbearing it is, what kind of idol drama plot is this! awsl>

<What, did the people upstairs figure out the situation? It’s not an idol drama at all, okay? Do you want this blessing for you? >

<It is said that one of the protagonists is the handsome guy who transferred from another school this year. >

<Yang Yixin?Does he have a girl he likes?What about the other protagonist? >

<The other is Hu Mo, a sports student who was suspended from school for a fight not long ago. >

<Damn it, it's really exciting, did Yang Yixin win?Impossible to win, right? >

<I didn’t fight, I called early. >

<Ma Ya, protect Yixin, he is so cute that he won’t fight. >

<He was pulled by the collar, but he didn't fight back. It seems that he really doesn't know how to fight, and someone rescued him. >

<No, it’s too pitiful.Put a handsome photo of my little brother on the town floor. >

〈I have it too, it was a sneak shot hahahaha! >

The crooked building started below, and there were constant love triangle gossip and Yang Yixin's photos interlaced to build the building, unknowingly building a hundred-story building.

At this moment, a discordant sound suddenly appeared: "What's so good about a little boy, you girls have really low-level aesthetics." >

Immediately someone counterattacked: "You are not low-level, you have the ability to release the photos." >

<That’s right, you came here specifically to scold me, right? >

<Do you understand what it means to be self-motivated?Don't click in if you don't like it! >

<Everyone ignore him, he must be fishing, be careful to catch the horse. >

The man refused to accept it, and continued to say: "He put you to sleep?With such a high popularity, which brand is it? >

<? ? ? ?Personal attacks? ? >

<You must be sick, you are jealous of people who are well-connected, and your face is so ugly! >

<Before scolding someone, look in the mirror and see what you look like! >

<If you don’t accept it, do it, I’ll post the picture of my little brother, I’ll post it like crazy, I’ll piss you off! >

Hu Mo held his mobile phone, looked at the overwhelming ridicule and abuse, and saw Yang Yixin's photos all over the screen, his face turned blue with anger.

So many people like that little boy with a smile and a look of weakness?

There's also Zhuang Yuxie, who doesn't care about his answers, but cuddles with this little boy, and talks about questions, shit questions!

The more he looked at Yang Yixin's photo, the more he felt that his smiling face was a provocation to him, and he said bitterly, "Damn it, don't let me catch you alone."