I heard you want to flirt with me?

Su Yunche turned the rainbow umbrella and noticed that person as soon as he raised his eyes.

It was a man, thin and thin, with some tattered clothes, covered with dust, half of his face was covered by a baseball cap, his face was haggard and weak, his face was full of stubble, his right hand was hidden in the sleeve, and he didn't know what he was holding.

Slowly, the man walked up to the donation box, hid his right hand behind him, coughed twice, his voice hoarse and muffled in his throat.

Su Yunche looked at him, smiled slightly, and still turned the rainbow umbrella in his hand, without answering, he seemed to have guessed what this man was going to do.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man coughed again.

But Su Yunche still didn't speak, and kept looking at him with clear eyes.

The man seemed to be a little angry, he directly lifted his baseball cap up, revealing a pair of triangular eyes, looking a bit sinister as he stared straight at Su Yunche.

Su Yunche smiled lightly: "Is there something wrong?"

"How much money is in this donation box?" The man stared at the glass box and reached out to touch it.

When Su Yunche saw it, he immediately put away the rainbow umbrella and smashed it directly on the glass box. The man was frightened and immediately withdrew his hand.

He pursed his lips and smiled, the man in front of him might really want to steal the money from the donation box as he thought.

Cao Yan originally used a glass box for the transparency of donations. It was to prove that the staff would not secretly take the money and facilitate the supervision of the masses, but it also caused some people to look at the money inside and feel worried.

"About two thousand." Su Yunche answered truthfully.

The man smiled, a bit sadly: "Enough."

In an instant, he raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it down at the glass box.

But Su Yunche picked up the umbrella and swung it hard at the man's shoulder. The umbrella body hit the man's body heavily. Suddenly, his whole body went limp, and he knelt on the spot, with a heavy attack mark on his neck.

"You steal the donation money too!" Su Yunche stepped forward and kicked him directly, the hammer let go, and he kicked the hammer away again.

The man was lying on the ground, laughing suddenly, desperately laughing, looking up at Su Yunche, his eyes were bloodshot: "I have no money, and I can't live, why can't you donate money to save me? This is not for saving people Is it money? Saving someone is not saving, saving that child is saving, but saving me is not it?”

"So you think you were right to rob just now, don't you?" Su Yunche clenched the umbrella tightly in his hand. He had seen too many people who gave up on themselves when they couldn't survive, saying that they despaired of the world and were abandoned by the world.

As for him, his parents died at the age of 15, and he has been sent to live in his uncle’s house. All the expenses he needs are earned by himself. Even if he has moved bricks several times, his hands, feet and shoulders were all worn out with blisters, so he was unwilling to tell his uncle. .

So what if you live a hard life, if you live a tiring life, it’s fine if you don’t live well.

"You don't understand!" The man's voice began to tremble, and he lay curled up on the ground directly, "You are still young, how could you understand the lives of us adults. Once I lost my job, my wife ran away with the children. I am really happy alone I can’t go on anymore. Anyway, that kid has leukemia, and 2000 yuan can’t save his life at all, but it can save me.”

Su Yunche turned his head and looked away, not wanting to see him like this at all, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed the County Public Security Bureau, and he got through in seconds.

"Hello, is the Public Security Bureau? This is County No. [-] Middle School. Someone is involved in robbery and theft. Please come here, thank you."

The man suddenly became afraid and wanted to run.

Su Yunche saw that another umbrella was swung down, hitting him directly on the back, and his voice became sharper: "Try moving again?"

The man suddenly got up and drew out the knife to stab him. Suddenly, a figure rushed out and kicked the man directly. The man rolled on the ground several times, screaming, unable to get up.

Song Suqing immediately turned around, grabbed Su Yunche's arms and looked left and right, with a nervous and flustered expression: "Brother Che, are you hurt again? Does it hurt anywhere? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He came over just after making a call, and saw a man lying in front of Su Yunche, thinking that someone was touching the porcelain and trying to extort money from Su Yunche, so he stood aside to help video, intending to use it as evidence.

In the end, before seeing them chatting a few words, he saw Su Yunche hitting someone with an umbrella. He was stunned at the time. In his impression, Su Yunche hurts when beating someone, but he never hits someone easily.

I ran over quickly and saw the man pull out the knife. At that time, my whole mind went blank, worried, scared, and even angry.

Isn't it just touching porcelain, just give the money, why bother.

At that moment, he wished he could kill this poacher, and then gave Su Yunche a large sum of money, so that he could help others without worrying about being extorted.

But Su Yunche had a calm face, as if he was okay, and said with a smile: "I'm fine."

"Really?" Song Suqing frowned, and touched him around again, but she didn't see his expression too big, so she was relieved, as long as she wasn't injured.

Because of the loud noise, everyone consciously surrounded them and surrounded them.

Some melon-eaters who didn't know the truth discussed one after another: "What's the situation, are the two young men beating someone?"

Hearing this sentence, the man suddenly yelled louder and rolled around: "Hey, they wronged people, obviously he stole money, slandered me, and beat me. Look, I don't have any money in my pocket!" What money are you stealing?" He quickly took out all his pockets.

When Song Suqing heard it, she turned around and walked over, kicked him on the thigh again: "Shut up!"

The man sobbed softly, trembling all over his body. He saw a child guarding the donation box at first, looking a little thin, so he was moved. He wanted to smash the box, grab it and run away. ruthless.

At this time, Cao Yan heard someone fighting, so he ran over immediately, pulled the others away, and when he saw that it was Song Suqing, he immediately became angry.

Going up and grabbing Song Suqing's ear, he scolded: "Little bastard, you hit someone again, don't you know what day it is today, where is the embarrassment?"

Su Yunche immediately panicked, ran up, covered Song Suqing's ears, and said anxiously: "Old Ban, old Ban, it's not Song Er, it's me who fought."

Cao Yan was taken aback, and let go of his hands: "Are you fighting? Why are you fighting?"

But Su Yunche didn't hear Cao Yan's words. He kept looking at Song Suqing's ears, which were obviously red. He felt a little distressed, and gently covered his hands to rub him.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Suqing's small mouth shrunk, and she burst into tears: "It hurts."

Su Yunche immediately relaxed his movements: "Then I will be gentle."

Cao Yan, who didn't get a response from the side, rolled his eyes. Sure enough, he couldn't be at the same table with Song Er. Such a smart child was taken care of by Er.

Seeing that the man on the ground got up gradually and looked like he wanted to leave, he immediately went up and took his hand: "I'm sorry, sir, these two children are still young, and they may have hit you unconsciously. I admit that they beat you." No, I will let them pay all the medical expenses, and then sincerely apologize to you, I hope you can forgive them, and don't care about them like them."

The man wanted to take advantage of this moment to run quickly, but he was stopped by someone, his hand was tightly grabbed, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Okay, okay, I forgive them, I still have something to do, please let me go first." He said.

"I haven't apologized yet, what are you forgiving." Seeing that he wanted to run away, Su Yunche turned his head and stared at him.

The man flinched immediately: "I don't need your apology." Anyway, no one saw what happened just now, as long as he keeps showing weakness, no one will suspect him of stealing.

Su Yunche smiled suddenly, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the recording, everything just now was recorded, the voice was clear and there was no noise.

The passers-by changed their direction one after another and began to accuse the man: "That's life-saving money. You are free from illness and disaster, how can you still covet the life-saving money that saves people, it's really useless."

The man was trembling all over, and his eyes were bloodshot: "What do you know? You obviously haven't experienced what I have experienced. Why do you think my life is not miserable enough?"

"You're not them, how do you know that if you have them, your life will be better than yours." Su Yunche faintly heard the siren, but his eyes softened, "When the police come, tell them what trouble you have. "

The man lowered his head, his fingers twitched uneasily, and his voice was soft: "I don't believe there is anyone who is worse than me. I must be the worst. They don't understand me."

Song Suqing looked at the back of Su Yunche's head, the breeze stroked her hair, and she didn't know if he was one of "them" in what Su Yunche said just now.

Later the police came, and it was still Officer Xiao, wearing a police uniform, with a straight face and an upright aura, and took the man away after he had a general understanding of the situation.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Cao Yan was worried that something would happen to them, so he let them go back to the classroom.

The classmates were all helping out on the basketball court. In the huge classroom, it was rare to be clean, and there were only the two of them.

Su Yunche was a little sleepy. He wanted to sleep and rest, but found that Song Suqing's hand was walking on his body, looking at his arms and stroking his waist from time to time.

"What are you doing?" Su Yunche knocked off his hand.

"Check the injury, you don't want to take off your clothes for me to check, so you can only feel it." Song Suqing reached out and lifted his coat again.

Su Yunche frowned and knocked off his hand: "Fortunately, I'm not a girl, or else I would have accused you of molesting."

Song Suqing chuckled, showing a malicious smile: "Boys also have to protect themselves."

"What, is it possible that someone still wants to insult me?" Su Yunche looked at him with his head on his hands, the only one who could eat his tofu all the time was this fool in front of him.

Song Suqing lowered her head and smiled, and murmured: "Of course there are."

"What did you say?" Su Yunche didn't hear clearly, so he leaned forward.

Song Suqing noticed, grabbed his head, and said with a smile: "I said no, no one molested you."

At that moment, Su Yunche seemed to feel the heat from Song Suqing's palm, along with his cheeks, all the way to his ears.

The weather in spring changes rapidly. The sun is still scorching at noon, but in the evening, it is covered with dark clouds, and the afterglow is dyed into black air.

Today is Sunday, so I still have to go back to school in the evening. Because Chen Huai is a member of the first class, the money earned from each booth will also be sent to Cao Yan's subordinates.

Cao Yan, who is used to using electronic money, was deeply moved when he saw a large stack of cash. He and other teachers in the same office spent more than an hour sorting out the amount before finishing counting the amount.

Then it was handed over to the school leaders, and they were asked to hand it over to the Municipal Education Bureau, which then collected it and donated it to Chen Huai in the name of the Education Bureau.

Cao Yan also guarded the booth for a whole day today. He was so tired that when he heard the class bell, he put his hands on his waist when he entered the classroom and didn't want to move.

As soon as he came in, he saw that the classroom was sprawled, and he slumped on the chair. Since he didn't want to speak loudly, he brought a little bee.

The sound was buzzing.

"I know that you have worked hard and held the flea market for two days, but it was because of the busy work for too long that the school decided to hold classes every Sunday night in the future. Please be considerate, you guys There is no other way but to be considerate.”

Xia Li lay on the table, out of breath, like a useless person: "Old Cao, how much money have we made these two days?"

"Except for the hard work paid to the stall owners, there are more than 2 in the past two days."

Immediately the whole class became sober.

"So much money, how did we earn so much?" Wen Jiang said.

"What is earning? We are getting the amount of donations." Zhou Liaoming added.

When Cao Yan saw that they were excited, he was very moved. Chen Huai was his student, and he knew what Chen Huai's usual habits were. He didn't talk, looked thin and small, and wore heavy glasses. Very easy to bully.

Unexpectedly, none of the classmates in the class bullied him, and were even willing to help him when he was in trouble.

When the students in other classes are working hard to read and review, only the students in their class are running around for this flea market.

Dividing areas, attracting businesses, planning business interests, and arranging work, they have been preparing for a week, but no one thinks that this matter should not be done, and on the contrary, they hope that this matter can be done well.

He is very fortunate to have such a group of students who know how to make progress and understand righteousness, who know right from wrong but also debate the truth, know when, where and what to do, and work hard to complete it.

He sighed softly, since he was so good, how could his grades go up?

These students are really good at everything except reading.

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder outside the window, and the windshield wipers fell down in detail, pressing heavily on the ground.

Su Yunche was woken up by the sound of rain, and looked up from his arms to find that class was already in session, so he lightly shook Song Suqing beside him awake: "Class is in session, Lao Cao is here."

Song Suqing opened her eyes when she was in a daze, propped her chin with her hands, and forced herself to wake up.

Suddenly there was a thunderous sound, which gradually spread to the distance.

Everyone woke up immediately.

Cao Yan leaned on the chair, he didn't think much about going to class, he looked at the wind and rain outside and said, "According to the situation, there must be a power outage."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole school went black in an instant, and there was a real power outage.

"Fuck, there's really a power outage, old Cao, you can do it." Song Suqing applauded quickly, it seems that he can go back to sleep this way.

There was endless applause.

Cao Yan didn't think so, took out his mobile phone, took a look, and sighed: "The school leader informed that they have a generator, and they will generate electricity for class later, so you just lie down for a while and wait for the call."

After the sound of "Woo...", there was another collective sigh.

Sure enough, the school is the most inhumane.

Su Yunche saw that there was a power outage, so he laid down on the table with peace of mind. He was also very sleepy these days, not only had to help during the day, but also had to memorize books and do problems at night, so he was too busy.

In the pitch darkness, Song Suqing was lying on her side with her head on her stomach. There was lightning and thunder outside the window, and Su Yunche's hand could be vaguely seen, slender and fair, with well-defined joints.

In an instant, he recalled the feeling of those calloused fingertips gently rubbing his lips at noon.

A little sore, but crisp and numb.

"Brother Che..." he murmured.

"What's the matter?" Su Yunche slowly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see the silhouette of the person opposite him.

They moved in the same way, lying on their sides, their eyes facing each other, and they could feel each other's breathing while breathing.

Song Suqing called softly, "I'm afraid."

He wanted to touch Su Yunche's hand.

Su Yunche warned with white eyes, seeing Song Suqing's little finger moving over and gently scratching the back of his hand, he stretched out his entire palm directly: "You hold it."

Song Suqing smiled immediately, and directly hugged Su Yunche's palm, taking advantage of the darkness, slipped her fingers into his fingers secretly, his hands were full of calluses, one hand was bruised.

Gently rubbing, it is the touch at noon, that's right.

"Brother Che!"

"En..." Su Yunche narrowed his eyes and responded gently.

"Brother Che!!"

"kindness!"

"Brother Che!!!"

"Do you want to die!" Su Yunche squinted at him.

Song Suqing grinned, rubbed Su Yunche's palm lightly with her thumb, and called softly: "Brother Che..."

Suddenly, the electricity came, and all the light shone on their faces, and the two of them lay on the table and looked at each other.

Su Yunche looked at him, saw the sparkling water in his eyes, so he smiled slightly, his brows and eyes curled up.

When there was lightning and thunder outside the window, a soft "En" was answered.

The author has something to say: I won't talk about the degree of flirtation between the two of them, since they almost broke it anyway.