me and the king next door

The little fat man's face was like a steamed red crab, he was sunburned, and he was powerless to speak: "Why are you here?"

I saw that he was about to collapse at any moment: "I'll take you back."

Fatty: "No."

I laughed, "Are you really that afraid of him?"

The little fat man said frankly: "I'm afraid, especially when you're not around, he's always staring at me, it's scary."

The little fat man blinked: "Hey, he's gone."

When I turned around, I only saw Wang Xun's back.

Little Fatty: "He's so courageous, he left before get out of class was over."

I pursed my lips and pushed him back: "Okay, he's gone, can you go back too?"

Wang Xun returned to the classroom first, he sat upright, I saw the back of his head with burrs, talking and laughing with the little fat man.

He didn't come to me all afternoon. The little fat man was obsessed with making various exercise books, and I also made a few pages with him.

When get out of class was over at the end, I packed up my things early, but Wang Xun called me unexpectedly.

He asked me: "Are you really annoying me?"

I touched the bag of my schoolbag with my hand, but it was difficult to speak out as directly as I did this afternoon.

Wang Xun looked at it lightly, and put his schoolbag on his back: "Alright then."

He lifted his foot and left before I did.

I shook my head and went down the opposite stairs with him.

A few days later, Wang Xun was the same as when he came, but this time it was Lin Wei and Bai Yansong who helped him move his things back.

The day I came to move things happened to be after school. I was a little late because I went to the office to hand in my homework. When I came back, I saw two other people helping Wang Xun move things.

I stood for a while, and finally went to the seat to pack my schoolbag without changing my expression.

When I left, Lin Wei gave me a cold look, but Bai Yansong was smiling, as if he knew everything. I have always hated his expression the most, as if his whole body had been cut open , put it in front of him to show the same.

Later, Wang Xun really moved away, and even Xiaopang could see that this person was not very ordinary. According to his words, no one can move classes as freely as moving in the school.

Recently, I got acquainted with the little fat man. He kept asking me if Wang Xun had any background. I threw a bunch of wrong exercise books at him, and he naturally shut up.

I feel that my life is finally on the right track. Like a normal middle school student, I go to and from school every day, with endless homework, endless classes, and pitiful vacation time. I am not in the same teaching building. I also never met Wang Xun. I never saw him in class, and I didn’t even see him in the community.

I only know that some relative of Wang Xun may have come to his house. One night I was drying clothes on the balcony and saw the same car driving downstairs as when he came back from the capital that day. Wang Xun got in and the car drove away. After that, I came back very late.

Wang Xun, Bai Yansong, and Lin Wei are like three people who existed in my past. I put all my mind on studying and gradually forgot about them.

But things are never really as good as I think, I forget the nature of one of them, which is something I only realized when I got sap on the way home.

I just felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, and then I fell down.

There are cursing voices in my ears.

"Is it too hard to knock?"

"No, pay attention."

"Young Master Bai just said that we should get the person over. Would it be too much?"

"Shit, what to do, what if he calls someone."

Fighting back the urge to vomit, I heard this before losing consciousness.

Which Young Master Bai?

Among the people I know, there seems to be one named Bai.

Damn capitalism!

When my consciousness was clear, I found myself curled up in a box-like thing, surrounded by four squares, with something stuffed in my mouth, and my feet were kneeling. I don’t know how to maintain this posture. After a long time, I felt that the blood there was not smooth, numb as if I had lost consciousness, my upper body was tied up with a rope, I couldn’t move, and I moved twice in vain. In the end, I could only lean on the wall of the box, trying to make my feet feel better .

My mind quickly went through what the two people said before I lost consciousness, ruling out the possibility of being kidnapped. Of course, my family background is average, and I have no value in being kidnapped. I gritted my teeth, and it was Bai Yansong again. ghost.

Thinking of that face, I struggled even harder, but I couldn't make a sound or move.

I silently thought, this can be regarded as kidnapping...

I don't know how long it took, but finally my head didn't feel as uncomfortable as before, and there were some movements outside.

The door was opened, and I heard several people talking and walking in. I may be in a certain room in a house, but I can hear the conversation outside. The voices of those people are familiar to me. Listen, my heart is even colder.

After a few minutes the door through which I had been shut was opened.

Bai Yansong: "I'll show you something."

"What are you doing so mysteriously?"

I was startled, it was Wang Xun's voice.

Cold and indifferent, as if more indifferent.

Bai Yansong: "Didn't I give you a present for your birthday last time? I will give you a gift today."

Wang Xun said indifferently: "It's been so long, I've forgotten it long ago, let's forget it if I don't give it away next time, don't bother."

Bai Yansong giggled, "I promise you like it."

I heard Wang Xun ask: "What are you giving, this big one?"

I immediately understood that the gift Bai Yansong was talking about was me...

I was confused by his strange behavior all of a sudden, what is he doing?Giving "I" to Wang Xun as a gift reveals a bit of weirdness from the inside out.

I suddenly felt extremely ashamed and angry that one day I would be given to others as a "gift", and this is still the 21st century!

Tens of thousands of muddy horses are galloping in my heart, my face flushes instantly, I wish I could come out and chop Bai Yansong alive right away.

Wang Xun walked a few steps and stopped, showing no sign of going forward, Bai Yansong: "Go..."

Wang Xun: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood."

Bai Yansong: "I know you're in a bad mood recently, I've specially prepared it for you, I'm sure you'll be happy."

He said again: "Wait, you will dismantle it after I go out."

After speaking, he quickly ran out and closed the door. Wang Xun snorted and cursed with a smile: "Crazy."

I heard his footsteps coming, only a few seconds, but I was sweating, I struggled a little.

Wang Xun heard the faint sound of collision, and said to himself: "Can it still move???"

I heard the sound of sparsely unpacking things, my body trembled slightly, and one or two drops of water leaked out of the corners of my eyes for some reason.

me……

There was a sudden light on the top of my head, and I stayed in the dark for a long time. When I suddenly saw the light, my eyes closed tightly.

I turned my head to the side, and I also heard the movement around me stop, and suddenly it was quiet.

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"I'll give you 500 million and leave my son."

"Do not"

"1000 million!"

"emmmmmm..."

"500 million!"

"it is good!"

But this kind of thing only happens in dreams.

Liu Chuanbei did leave Zheng Xian, but he was not because the other party had a mother who could not fulfill their affairs, but because a certain unsatisfactory relative of his left wrapped up his money and ran away.

Liu Chuanbei was so angry, you said that I got all the big money, and I was short of the little money?Even if it is bad, the future will be long, and the water will flow forever!

In the end, he was empty of talent, and even the carefully crafted image of the white lotus was gone.

After the comfortable days of cheating on eating and drinking, Liu Chuanbei took over the pancake stall from the old woman next door and started his business.

Suddenly one day, he saw that ex-boyfriend (Master Jinzhu?) who only went to major hotels and was dressed like a man standing in front of his booth.

Sweet and sour!

The author has something to say: Cuckoo!