Mild brother control

In Meicheng No. [-] Middle School, there is only half a day left of the weekly holiday of the third year of senior high school, which is scheduled for Sunday afternoon.

At this time, the angle between the dials on Song Zhinan's wrist had been moved to 150 degrees, it was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky to the west was covered with clouds and glowing clouds.

Thanks to someone's "blessing", not only was he half an hour late than planned, but his brow was covered with sweat. Song Zhinan frowned and glanced at the empty desk nearby, then turned around helplessly and took out his textbooks.

It should not be condoned. At that time, I should throw a schoolbag over at home to remind someone of the importance of the concept of time.

"Hey, hey——" Zhou Li, the front desk, just finished playing, and his whole body seemed to be in a sauna. In the slightly cold air in late autumn and early winter, he was like a humidifier, with white mist curling up.

"Not interested." Song Zhinan closed the pen cap with his thumb, and stopped in a flat tone, as if he expected what he would ask.

Ok.

Don't even have to guess.

It was nothing more than Xu Shuo.

Xu Shuo is long and Xu Shuo is short, what did Xu Shuo do and what Xu Shuo didn't do.If Xu Shuo hadn't been here today, the sun probably wouldn't have risen.

Boys mature late, and they are still in the second grade at the age of seventeen or eighteen, which seems reasonable. For example, Zhou Li in front of me is one of the many boys who study insulators in Meicheng No. [-] Middle School. I am very interested in this matter. Due to my lack of ability, I have admired Xu Shuo, the real tyrant of Meicheng No. [-] Middle School since the first year of high school. If necessary, I can use my forehead to knock plum blossom marks on the concrete floor. The degree of admiration is evident .

"I heard that Dong Rang has come to our school, and Xu Shuo and the others are blocking people at the back mountain." The back mountain is called the back mountain, but it is not a mountain, but a recently completed sports field.

Song Zhinan finished writing ten words silently, then paused.

"Both Li Bian and Han Yi are here." The excitement on Zhou Li's face was about to overflow, and he, who always liked to join in the excitement, began to urge, "Will you go? Come with me."

Song Zhinan still didn't look up.

Zhou Li pushed his table undaunted, two of his four feet lifted off the ground, "Song Zhinan!"

"Song Zhinan!"

"Xu Shuo is here!"

"Xu Shuo!"

Song Zhinan held the desk that was shaking into a sieve, and finally gave him a look.

"Don't go."

Zhou Li stared, his eyebrows fluctuating up and down, "Song Zhinan! You don't want to take a look at your Xu Shuo?"

Song Zhinan raised his head because of the word "your family", and asked, "I'm going to my family?"

There are many trees and grass in the back mountain, and there are more people at this time.

"Hey, this is rare, did you let me come here alone?" Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows, and looked around very deliberately, three circles inside and three circles outside, men and women were wearing Mei Yi's unique blue and white school uniforms, only Dong Rang is out of place.

"Xu Shuo." Dong Rang retreated to the basketball hoop, his tone extremely harsh, "What do you want to do?"

There are quite a lot of theatergoers around, and the addiction to theater is not small, the wind seems to be wrapped in ice scum, and none of them are blown away.Mingshan Vocational School and Mei often have conflicts. Dong Rang and Xu Shuo have always disliked each other. This drama is really good.

"What are you doing? Why don't you guess?" Xu Shuo pursed his lips, trying to find something in his pocket, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you want to hurt once or twice?"

Although there was only one person, Dong Rang didn't show the slightest fear, but just looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't be nervous, you will feel what you have done to others." Xu Shuo maintained a neutral smile all the time, took out his hand in his pocket and reached out to the boy with a short cut, "Li Bian."

Li Bian stood up, put the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth again, and took a few puffs against the wind, leaving white as thick as a fingernail, and handed it to him.

A slight flash of light penetrated into Dong Rang's mind like a needle, and when he understood, he suddenly looked to the right—Han Yi stood there with no emotion on his face.

Understood, this is to avenge my brother.

Dong Rang snorted, showing a sense of unrepentance, "It seems that I did the right thing at the time, and if they chose to take revenge on me, then they are not convinced."

Very provocative.

"Is it important to be convinced?" Xu Shuo shook his cigarette, "Isn't it obvious what it means to block you here today?"

Before the words were finished, Dong Rang turned around and wanted to rush out of the crowd, his movements were so fast that there was no warning.

The surrounding circle formed by the crowd was frightened by the sudden black shadow.

Xu Shuo was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses. He put his foot on Dong Rang's waist with all his strength, and the person who had only taken a step was kicked to the ground.

Xu Shuo almost laughed out loud as he bent his knees against his back, "I thought you weren't afraid, you're pretty good at stretching and bending."

Dong Rang struggled like a silkworm chrysalis several times.

Li Bian came over and kicked his leg to show him to be more honest, "Parkinson? Shaking all the time."

Xu Shuo leaned over, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, his eyes were full of coldness, "I'll ask you if it hurts once or twice, don't you understand? Do you still dare to run?"

"Xu Shuo, don't go too far." Han Yi cleared away the crowd at some point, leaving only the three of them plus Dong Rang who was pinned to the ground.

Dong Rang is not the only one involved, so half of the excitement is enough for people to watch, and the other half is private.

Xu Shuo gave Han Yi a cold look, then twisted Dong Rang's hand, and directly pressed the cigarette butt on his arm.

A muffled groan came out, and Dong Rang was so painful that his face was grim. After a while, he actually laughed and cursed: "Xu Shuo, why the hell are you unconvinced? He is willing to burn your brother! Why don't you ask me and me?" Did I feel disgusted when he kissed me! What a fucking male bitch!"

"Not enough, right?" Xu Shuo raised his hand, wanting to press it a second time.

"Okay." Han Yi stopped him, grabbed the cigarette butt and threw it aside, and scolded Dong Rang, "Shut up!"

Dong Rang glared viciously, obviously thinking that he was meddling in his own business.

Han Yi: "Forget it, that's it."

Xu Shuo stared blankly at Han Yi for several seconds.

Li Bian saw that the atmosphere was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye, so he gave Xu Shuo a hand, and smoothed things over with a joke, "It's alright, alright, there are plenty of opportunities, let's talk about it when Han doesn't want to."

Dong Rang: "You—"

Li Bian: "Leave me alone, what can I do for you?"

Xu Shuo slowly let go of the person under his knees, "It's true that one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer. I have become a villain."

Li Bian kicked Voldemort who hadn't reacted: "Let's go! Why are you still lying on the ground?"

Dong Rang turned over and stood up, patted the ashes on his body, his dark eyes rested on Xu Shuo's face, "Wait."

Xu Shuo smiled, but didn't answer.

The three of them watched the limping man go further and further, and sealed their lips in silence.

Li Bian couldn't hold back his complaints and said, "It's pretty cool to have a mouth. Han Yi, you think he's out of his mind."

Han Yi turned his gaze back and remained silent.

"Isn't it that I look a little like my brother, why bother, you know that things like appearance can't be used as a standard, don't say you don't know, if you don't know, I will be in danger, after all, he is my brother."

Xu Shuo interjected coolly, "It's just a bit of a resemblance. If it's really Brother Tongzi, you have to be sold and pay for it?"

"Yes." Li Bian said, "But my brother probably won't betray you."

Xu Shuo suddenly turned his head and began to look at Li Bian, from eyebrows to mouth: "You said it would be great if your family's genes didn't mutate. If you look like your brother, Dong Rang will have nothing to do."

"Hey - this is the key point, the eternal mystery of our family, why I don't look like my brother at all. Now there is another mystery, why Dong Rang looks like my brother - but I think so "" Li Bian waved his hand and looked at Han Yi seriously, "This is not the point, the point is—"

"Actually, it doesn't look like it." Han Yi, who was silent for a while, interrupted, "It's just the eyes. The eyes are three parts, no, two parts."

Li Bian was not affected at all, and insisted on finishing his sentence, or he already knew that the interruption was intentional by Han Yi, "The point is that you shouldn't like my brother at all."

"..."

"You know it yourself, don't you?"

"You are just a child. In his heart, he is just like me, a child who hasn't grown up."

"Whether it's serious or joking, how many times my brother has called you a child, have you counted it?"

"..."

"I haven't counted it, have I? You should be more sober."

"I don't want to talk about this." Han Yi frowned, "Let's go first."

"Hey—you!"

Han Yi's footsteps were fast, as if he wanted to escape Li Bian's questioning in reality, a one-way car, and he didn't want to return at all.

"Okay, let him think about it for himself." Xu Shuo stopped Li Bian who wanted to chase him, walked to the place where the cigarette butt fell, and picked it up, "But why do you look nothing like your brother? Ah, it wouldn't be—"

"Fart, the illness I had when I was a child almost prevented me from climbing back from the gate of hell. If it weren't for his 100% blood relationship to save me, I could live to this day?"

"Yo, that's pretty lucky."

"No." Li Bian looked at Mars between his fingers, the slightly drunken orange light, "Why are you picking this up?"

Xu Shuo looked towards the teaching building not far away.

"Throw it away, on the left, the trash can is over there."

"Song Zhinan and I had a quarrel." Xu Shuo said abruptly.

"Ah?" Li Bian looked at him suspiciously, "With Song Zhinan's temperament, can he still quarrel with you? Do you have a word of truth?"

"I did something wrong."

Li Bian had an expression that I knew, "For example?"

"I checked his phone."

"Then?"

"Without his permission."

"Then?"

"Still after he warned me many times."

Li Bian was silent for a few seconds, "Actually, I didn't want to understand, what's so interesting about two big men?"

Xu Shuo thought for a while, not knowing whether he didn't find the answer or he didn't want to tell the truth, so he said lightly, "I just want to see it."

"...So what? This has something to do with you picking this up?"

"Yes." Xu Shuo gently twisted the cigarette butt with his fingertips.

Li Bian looked at his actions, and his brother in front of him couldn't be viewed with ordinary people's eyes, so it was hard to guess what he would do next.

Xu Shuo frowned slightly while Li Bian was scrutinizing him suspiciously, his fingertips inadvertently advanced half an inch, and his fingertips pinched on the unextinguished fire.

Ok……

There is still pain.

"What are you crazy about!" Li Bian watched him pinch it, and knocked out the cigarette butt with his palm.

Xu Shuo burst out laughing suddenly, as if he found Li Bian's reaction extremely amusing, "It doesn't hurt too much, do you want to try?"

"ill."

Xu Shuo stopped laughing, "Call Song Zhinan over for me."

"What time?" Li Bian glanced at his phone, "It's almost time for class, how could Song Xueba come?"

Xu Shuo glanced at his fingertips indifferently, "You tell me to try, just say I'm injured."

"Xu Shuo, I really think you're sick, especially with regard to Song Zhinan's matter. It's inexplicable." Li Bian waved his hand unbearably, and pointed to the place where he was burned, "Remember to deal with it. I'll call, come on?" I don’t know if you come. If you don’t come in 10 minutes, don’t wait here and go back to the classroom.”

"Ah."

"Hey - who is that, is Song Zhinan in the classroom?" Li Bian caught a boy in class six and asked him, and leaned against the back door after getting an affirmative answer.

There are 15 minutes left before class, the management of ordinary classes is loose, the teacher did not come, the classroom is as noisy as a vegetable market, [-] classmates and [-] aunts who buy vegetables and bargain, and they are all deaf.

Without waiting, Li Bian simply shouted, "Song Zhinan!"

"Is Song Zhinan here?!"

in.

Definitely.

But Song Zhinan who heard the voice didn't turn his head at first, the other 49 aunts turned their heads, their eyes were like a cold north wind blowing towards them, and when they saw that it was Li Bian, they turned back nonchalantly.

People in Xu Shuo's circle.

Can't afford to offend.

Li Bian continued to call: "Song Zhinan!"

"Song Zhinan from Xu Shuo's family, come out!"

"Song Zhinan from Xu Shuo's family!"

Under the silent gaze of everyone, Song Zhinan finally put down his pen and stood up helplessly, and walked to the back door.