Fang Xun stopped.
Humph, now he should go with me obediently, right?
The bright and flamboyant boy came closer and closer.
The two are of similar height and stand out among the junior high school students.
He Sui stood in front of Fang Xun, the strong wind blew his hair, and his racing suit outlined his perfect figure.
His smile was a little wicked.
"Since you want to take me away so much, I can, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
Fang Xun felt that as long as he was willing to leave such a dangerous place with him, not to mention one condition, ten would be no problem!
"Kaizi."
He Sui called out to the young men beside him and stretched out his hand, "Give me your helmet."
"Okay, Brother Sui, here you go."
helmet?
Fang Xun suddenly had a bad feeling.
What is he going to do?
He Suixiao.
"Since you don't want to leave, then..."
"Let's go together."
He Sui put the helmet on Fang Xun's head, and then Fang Xun was stuffed into the car.
Before I could react, the car had already flown out like an arrow.
It’s definitely too late to get off the bus.
A huge roar rang in my ears, and the scene passing by quickly outside the car window was completely invisible.
Fang Xun's heart was in his throat and he felt like his breathing was about to stop. He could only close his eyes and hold on to the seat belt tightly to relieve the tension.
He even regretted not buying insurance before getting into He Sui's "thief car".
The man who was burned in the car rollover a few days ago kept appearing in his mind.
Amitabha, may the Bodhisattva bless you.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a young boy laughing beside me.
"arrive."
Fang Xun opened his eyes hesitantly.
Only then did he realize that they were back to the starting point, and He Sui was already standing outside the car door looking at him.
When Fang Xun got off the car, his legs were weak and his steps were unsteady, and he almost fell down several times.
He Sui just stood by with a wicked smile on his face, not helping him.
This is so embarrassing!
From then on, Fang Xun would have a psychological trauma whenever he saw a car.
This is all thanks to He Sui.
…
The two of them sat side by side on a double sofa, a fist's distance between them, but it felt like there was a river between them.
Mind your own business.
There was the sound of girls laughing in the distance, and the music in the milk tea shop changed.
Fang Xun turned to look at He Sui.
He really hasn't changed at all in all this time.
He Sui's sitting posture was as casual as his name suggested.
With her back leaning against the soft sofa, her long legs had nowhere to rest, so she simply crossed them together, her toes still swaying slightly.
Fang Xun looked at his arrogant appearance and couldn't help but want to hit him.
Get back at him for all the losses he had suffered before!
"He Sui, you were more polite before."
He Sui still had his eyes closed, as if he was deaf to his words, and his thin lips opened slightly.
"Same here."
Fang Xun narrowed his eyes.
In fact, there was something he had always wanted to know the reason for.
How did they become what they are now?
Even the way they looked at each other was full of sensitive inquiry.
They also had a peaceful coexistence.
…
On an ordinary Friday after school, someone stopped Fang Xun outside the school gate.
He said that he saw him and He Sui walking very close and wanted to use him to threaten He Sui.
As for what he wanted He Sui to do, needless to say, it was naturally a fight.
Fang Xun just felt that it was really unfair.
He and He Sui are very close?
Where did this rumor come from!
How can you call someone you don't even talk to very familiar with you?
However, his explanation was obviously useless in front of a group of hooligans who didn't understand reason.
They sent a message to He Sui, saying that he had a friend in their hands, and if he didn't come, they would ask his friend to fight for him.
Fang Xun is no match for others in fighting.
His mind raced, searching for a chance to escape.
Unexpectedly, He Sui came.
Alone.
He still looked nonchalant, playful and fearless.
Fang Xun was worried about him.
I don't know where I got the courage from, but I yelled at him, "Run!"
He Sui just smiled calmly.
He used practical actions to completely change Fang Xun's opinion of him.
In particular, the idea that he was a flashy idiot disappeared completely.
It turns out he is really good at fighting.
He's still handsome when fighting.
From that day on, a tacit understanding seemed to be formed between the two.
If He Sui was caught fighting or skipping classes by Fang Xun, Fang Xun would turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.
Occasionally, when He Sui was injured in a fight, she would apply some medicine to his wounds, or ask who he had fought with and why he was so badly injured.
Of course He Sui wouldn't tell him.
When two people meet, the conversation will break down within five sentences.
Every time we were like a quarreling couple, we would just exchange a few words and then pass by each other as if we didn't know each other when we met at school.
He Sui had been involved in countless fights, and many times it was Fang Xun, the student union president, who covered up the situation for him and prevented the matter from getting out of hand.
Logically speaking, the two of them would not have known each other unless they had a quarrel, and their relationship became more familiar with each other through repeated interactions.
Although we can't be considered friends, we can still talk to each other occasionally.
But when did things go from bad to worse between them, to the point where they didn't even want to talk to each other when they met?
Is it that he has changed, or has he changed?
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