Devil’s Warmth

I officially entered the second year of high school in September, and my classmates were quite happy when they returned. One year has passed, and sophomore (fifth) classes are particularly lively.

The third high school stipulates that evening self-study should be conducted on the day of registration, while the sixth high school management should be loose, and the class will be officially started the next day.

Bei Yao did not arrive late that day, but was inevitably confused.

The dusty diary made her timid, but even if she closed her eyes, she remembered every word. But no one's life is willing to be controlled by a diary. The extra memory every year will make her panic when she grows up.

So she didn't interfere with her and Pei Chuan's growth and didn't realize his feelings.

Bei Yao was only 16 years old in August this year. She is younger than most of her class. She only knows that Pei Chuan is unique to herself, but what a complex feeling of love and enthusiasm is. People can grow up because of it, but stop when they don't feel it.

Wutong Qingqing is out of the window. After school, Chen Feifei whispered to Beiyao: "Do you think Wu Mo has been abnormal recently?"

Beiyao thought about it: "She usually doesn't talk back to the bedroom at night. She goes to bed as soon as she finishes washing her bed."

Chen Feifei shook her head: "More than that, she often takes a break in class, and I'm afraid I see her phone."

Beiyao frowned: "Are you afraid she's delaying her studies with her mobile phone?"

"Oh no!" Chen Feifei whispered, "I think she's online."

Online dating?

Bei Yao was startled. Online dating only became popular in 2007. It is both mysterious and irritating. It is mainly because of the internet that you can talk about an insignificant Plato. And the harmfulness has not been exposed for the time being.

Wu Mo has good grades and a good personality. How can she go online?

Chen Feifei squeezed her eyes: "Let's ask her tonight."

Bei Yao has no opinion: "Okay."

Several girls returned to the bedroom at night. Chen Feifei soaked her feet and seemed to inadvertently ask: "Wu Mo, you are playing mobile phones every day when you come back. Who are you chatting with?"

The voice of Wu Mo in the quilt murmured, "Where, how can this happen, I will tell my mother about the recent study."

The other three girls in the bedroom looked at each other.

Beiyao went to buy a new shampoo on the weekend, and the autumn was so refreshing. Two roommates Chen Feifei and Yang Jia thought it was okay and went outside with her.

After buying the shampoo, Yang Jia said, "I want to go to a cake shop to buy something, and I'm always hungry at night."

So the two girls accompanied her to the cake shop again.

Going closer and closer to "all over the world."

There is always a bad feeling in Bei Yao's heart. Sure enough, Yang Feifei pointed to one place and said, "Isn't that Wu Mo?"

Everyone followed her fingers, and at the entrance to the world, Wu Mo was carried by a tall, thin man with black gloves on his shoulders, and walked into the world.

Chen Feifei was a little worried: "Is that her online dating partner? Should we go over and see?"

Yang Jia said, "Not good, what if they are dating? Wu Mo would be unhappy in our past. Bei Yao, what do you think?"

Bei Yao looked at the man's back, and she felt some strange feelings in her heart, but she didn't really care about other people's private affairs. She thought about it: "When we go back, we advise Wu Mo. If the situation is wrong, I can call the police."

Yang Jia nodded: "Well, I'll go buy the cake first."

The cake shop is next door.

On the fifth-floor pool table, Pei Chuan scored a black ball.

A man hugged Wu Mo and walked in, apparently in autumn, the man was wearing a suit and black leather gloves. The two talked and laughed. The man was next to Wu Mo, who was flushed. After a while, they opened a separate table and started playing billiards.

Jin Jinyang whistled: "What's the matter, Brother Chuan, are you lonely, or should I call someone to play more?"

Pei Chuan raised his eyes, his dark eyes were heavy, and Jin Yang stopped talking.

Brother Chu has been in a bad mood lately, and they all know. So I came out today to relax him.

Pei Chuan didn't say anything, put the club over his shoulder, and went to Wu Mo's table.

Wu Mo looked up, and saw Pei Chuan, who was expressionless on the face of the club, had a moment of brain crash: "Pei, Pei Chuan?"

She has also read those posts. He is the big three in the middle school and is said to be rich.

The boy was tall, with a cold face, and Pei Chuan glanced at her, calling out the man's name: "Ding Wenxiang."

The man took off his sunglasses, his face paled: "Chuan, Brother Chuan."

Pei Chuan said indifferently, "You shouldn't lie here."

At this time, Jinyang Yang and Zheng Hang also came over, and only Ji Wei was still reading the book seriously on the sofa.

Ding Wenxiang glanced at Wu Mo quickly and said with a grin: "Chuan, shall I go now?"

Pei Chuan said, "Well."

Ding Wenxiang ran away immediately.

Wu Mo stayed where she was at a loss. But she did not dare to ask Pei Chuan what happened, but the sixteen-year-old girl was extremely disturbed. She thought in her mind almost inevitably, why was her ‘elite’ boyfriend Ding Wenxiang run away by Pei Chuan in one sentence? Why did Pei Chuan come over? Is it because of himself?

Wu Mo summoned the courage and asked, "You, why did you let him go?"

Pei Chuan put the cue on the table and asked coldly, "Do not let him go, let him sleep with you?"

Where has Wu Mo heard such vulgar words in her life, she stuttered: "You, you ..."

Pei Chuan was too lazy to explain, "You roll too, shine your eyes."

Wu Mo was embarrassed in the curious eyes of Jin Jinyang and others. She flushed, and did not dare to look at Pei Chuan, and turned away.

Jin Jinyang raised an eyebrow: "Chuan, do you know those two people?"

Pei Chuan did not hide from him: "Yes." He calmly said, "Ding Wenxiang, relying on people with money to lie to female students."

Jin Jinyang opened his mouth wide, "Oh!

Only Zheng Hanghu doubted, "How do you know this kind of person, Brother Chuan?"

Pei Chuan remained silent for a long time, and said for a while: "Because I am worse."

Jin Jinyang laughed: "Chuan, this joke is not funny at all."

Pei Chuan suddenly gave a soft sigh, yeah, he is worse than a person like Ding Wenxiang, so it is normal for Bei Yao not to like him.

In the year of junior high school, it was Pei Chuan who let Ding Wenxiang lie to Shang Mengxian. He may have forged a terrible man.

Pei Chuan knew that they were not the same as Jinyang Yang. They were born with golden spoons and had a bad personality, but they didn't have any bad eyes. And he was the man who crawled out of the mud, looking down on the ugly and hating the world. He didn't even care if Wu Mo was cheated, but he needed a reason to go to Beiyao.

Ji Wei, who is reading on the sofa, will do a set of eye exercises for an hour. Even if he has been short-sighted for five hundred yuan, he has always insisted.

Pei Chuan felt at first glance that Ji Wei with a low IQ was pleasing to the eye.

Being able to stick to something clean and pure is an invaluable thing.

Ji Wei saw Pei Chuan looking at himself: "Chuan brother, what do you think I do?"

"Ji Wei, ask you a question." The young man asked lazily. "Why don't I get a good test every time, so why study so hard?"

Ji Wei somehow: "I like reading?"

"Does it matter if you like it?"

Ji Wei pushed his glasses and said sincerely: "Of course I feel sad occasionally. My dad said that I was stupid than pigs. He and my mother planned to have a brother to inherit the property. My property was almost gone and I had to work harder to read. "

Pei Chuan smiled: "Fuck!"

Ji Weisu faced and said, "Chuan Brother, don't swear."

Jin Jinyang and Zheng Hang laughed crazy.

Because I like it, I will be sad. After sadness, I still have to be more brave. Pei Chuan smiled, Ji Wei is the simplest and most transparent person.

On the weekend night, Bei Yao washed her hair and the phone rang.

There was no plug in the bedroom for the hair to blow, and she wrapped a parcel: "Hey?"

The young man said, "Bei Yao."

For so many years, she suddenly heard his voice from an unfamiliar number: "Pei Chuan."

"It's me, don't hang up." He said, "I'm in the camphor forest of your school and I have something to tell you. Would you like to come out?"

Bei Yao bit her lip and gave him a slap last time, which made the girl very embarrassed, and she said softly, "Well."

Facing the evening breeze and sunset, she walked to the camphor forest of the school. Long distance saw Pei Chuan.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the camphor leaves.

In autumn, it does not turn yellow like Ginkgo, and always has a light fragrance of grass and wood. Pei Chuan knew that he had gone too crazy last year. Many people in the sixth middle school knew him. He came very low-key.

Bei Yao approached him and said gently: "Is there anything wrong?"

The girl's voice was still as warm as the spring breeze.

Her wound, unlike his yearly fester, would soon heal.

Pei Chuan said lightly: "Your roommate, Wu Mo, her boyfriend is Shang Mengxian's ex-boyfriend."

She tilted her head and was puzzled.

Pei Chuan simply explained: "One who deceives and deceives money."

Bei Yao frowned, and a pair of clear Xing'er eyes got angry: "We will call the police."

Pei Chuan didn't mention himself, he agreed: "Okay."

Live like a good boy who martial arts.

The girl's hair was still dry. In the light of camphor wood, the sweet lilac on her body looked like a silk thread, and its strands climbed up to his heart.

Beiyao said, "Thank you, Pei Chuan, then I will go back."

Pei Chuan was reluctant, but those feelings were obscure. He was calm and asked her, "Are you going to see Grandma Zhou?"

Bei Yao opened her eyes wide, "Grandma Zhou? Didn't she move away before?"

Pei Chuan said: "Her son is not filial, he sold the country and the house in the city, and now lives in a nursing home."

With a cold heart, he spoke with pity. Pei Chuan sneered at heart, lo and beloved.

The old man installed an iron gate for Beiyao who was afraid of dogs when he was a kid, and often gave Beiyao a snack. Be reasonable, Bei Yao would agree to go and see.

Beiyao said, "Okay, school tomorrow, let's go next week."

Pei Chuan said lightly, "OK."

She may not remember, she used the stick to beat Ding Wenxiang bravely in the fourth grade of elementary school, pulling him out of humiliation and mud.

She used to be so nice to him.

Wu Mo disagreed with the police.

She cried: "Don't call the police, I'm afraid."

In the eyes of a sixteen-year-old girl, the alarm is a serious matter. Once the police investigate this matter, it will involve the school and parents. Wu Mo is a well-off family. If the parents know that she dares to go online, they will be very angry. If the classmates know about this, what will they think of her?

Is it because of the "elite" status of a liar?

Wu Mo's fear was hidden in the cry, and Chen Feifei was panicked by her crying: "Okay, okay, this is your business. If you don't call the police, don't call the police."

Chen Feifei looked at Bei Yao and Yang Jia again.

Beiyao shook her head: "It's up to you to decide." She thought, because of the timidity of the girls, that scum has lived well so far.

Yang Jia said, "I don't care. If you don't talk, you won't talk."

However, although all three roommates agreed, Wu Mo was still panic. At night she could not fall asleep over and over and thought of Pei Chuan.

That cold boy, Meifeng looks like a sharp sword. What he said was embarrassing, but it was because of him that he could retreat. The liar was also very afraid of him, although he had a worse temper, but he felt very secure. Wu Mo didn't know why, his cheeks became hot.

On the weekend, Bei Yao carried a schoolbag to see Grandma Zhou.

She has all the old milk powder in her pocket.

Pei Chuan took over: "Spending money this month?"

Beiyao nodded brightly, "Yes."

He smiled, and that smile was surprisingly warm, out of place on his always cold face.

Beiyao said, "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Chuan said: "You were like this when you were a kid. To be kind to anyone, save a month of pocket money.

Pei Yaoxing's eyes were annoyed with some piercing.

The teenager carried his bag and took the lead.

Bei Yao followed him, he walked very slowly and may be used to this pace.

Bei Yao was actually a little embarrassed. She looked at the sparrows on the branches for a while and looked at the houses around the nursing home, but she did not look at Pei Chuan.

She's nearly sixteen years old, more than a year younger than him.

A ignorant and clean heart has not moved for whom.

She likes light and warmth.

So Pei Chuan wears a clean white shirt.

Nursing homes are not the kind of well-funded ones. The depression and depression make people sad at first glance.

Grandma Zhou. With gray hair, sitting in the crowd, her eyes are dull-she has dementia, and nobody knows it now.

Pei Chuan greeted two words, but the light in his eyes was still cold. He picked up the broom and cleaned up the surrounding sputum and mud.

The caregiver gave him a surprised look. The young man's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't feel these dirty and disgusting looks.

Bei Yao could not do much for Grandma Zhou. She stayed with her for a while and left things behind.

Pei Chuan turned to the only office in the nursing home and left a card.

The Dean said with gratitude, "Thank you for your kindness, thank you."

Pei Chuan went to the pool and washed his hands. He teased at the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean by living like this?"

The dean said in surprise: "Why, what?"

Pei Chuan did not explain that he was not a kind person in the dean's mouth. He looked at the girl waiting at the door and thought quietly.

What is the difference between those who have seen the light fall into the dark, live or die.