The Joy of Rebirth

Ye Bihuang stepped forward and said coldly: "We have agreed, don't let me see you here again in the future. It's a rule of the road, don't let me look down on you."

When Huang Mao said this, he was quite tough. There were also several little girls who came to play with them. Two of them also liked Huang Mao. One of them even kissed and touched Huang Mao.

But I have never had yellow hair weigh down my body.

Today, they look down on Huang Mao at all. Even the girl whose body was touched feels uncomfortable all over. It's so embarrassing! She has been kissed by that kind of person before...

In fact, have they ever thought about what kind of people they are? They are just little girls who are fooling around outside, and they are just girls who are treated as playthings by the men who are fooling around. However, they are relatively lucky, and they have only entered this path not long ago.

Ye Bihuang turned around and took Xia Na's little hand, saying: "No need, I won't compete with these things anymore, because they are completely meaningless to me, so get out."

Huang Mao immediately limped out of the roller skating rink with Zi Mao and the other gangsters who were still in some pain. His back was quite desolate...

Zhang Fenghui carefully slid next to Ye Bihuang and said, "Ye Bihuang, I didn't expect you to be so handsome when fighting."

Ye Bihuang smiled calmly: "No, it's nothing, it's just a little trick."

Lee Kuan Yew suddenly put his arms around Ye Bihuang's neck: "What a small trick? I see you are so easy. Your face didn't change when you faced the provocations of more than a dozen people just now. You are so bold. You can strike twice as fast as you do."

It’s no problem.”

Ye Bihuang smiled bitterly, "Twice as many people? Even if I open my divine eyes to the maximum effect, I guess it won't be enough. My physical fitness still needs to be improved."

The next day.

After Ye Bihuang went to Liu Yiyan's house for training very early, he accompanied Xia Na to school.

The two of them go to school earlier and earlier, just because the earlier they are picked up, the fewer people are there, and it is easier for Ye Bihuang to hug Shana, right? After what happened yesterday, Shana likes Ye Bihuang even more, and she dreams all day and night.

It's all about Ye Bihuang's heroic fighting posture and his smile that, although not handsome, has a unique charm.

The morning was very uneventful. I went out to have dinner with Lee Kuan Yew at noon and then went back to study.

Pang Kaishun has been quiet since he was kicked out of the class by Ye Bihuang last time. His younger brothers Fan Rong and Song Qian in the class have not moved much in the past two days because Fan Rong was scared by Ye Bihuang.

Fan Rong thought like this when his boss came up with a way to adjust Ye Bihuang's seat, so why would he mess around with it?

Ye Bihuang secretly wondered, did Pang Kaishun give up just like that? It's not like his style!

After a while, Lan Muchi came back from lunch at home. Before anyone arrived, a refreshing and sweet fragrance floated over first. She wore a light green dress that perfectly set off her slim and delicate body, and her breasts were covered by the clothes.

, proudly releasing the beauty and temptation of youth...

"Tablemate, my book!" After Lan Muxi sat down, he stretched out his white and soft little hand and waved it in front of Ye Bihuang's mischievous eyes.

Ye Bihuang only felt the white flowers dazzling his eyes. He smiled, took out the world famous book "Wuthering Heights" from his schoolbag, and handed it to her.

It's lunch break now, and the classroom seems very quiet. Some are sleeping, some are whispering, and some are reading and studying. Lan Muchi just uses this time to read some literary classics to replenish his brain.

"What is this book about? I heard it is a world famous book!" Ye Bihuang had never read the book "Wuthering Heights", so he had to ask Lan Muxi for advice.

"Well, I haven't looked at it yet. I just got it!" Lan Muxi said quietly.

"Look at my head, I forgot!" Ye Bihuang laughed.

"Haha, then I'm going to read a book." Lan Muxi pursed her lips and smiled, her big watery eyes curved into beautiful crescents.

"Read it slowly!" Ye Bihuang didn't want to disturb her anymore. The time for reading at noon was limited, so he couldn't waste her limited time to enjoy happy reading. But he secretly thought in his heart: "I should also read this book carefully."

You can discuss the content with her in the future!" Ye Bihuang is right to think so. Now he wants to solve the currently invisible rift hidden in Lan Muxi's heart. The most important thing he has to do first is

Just to break into Lan Muxi's heart, at least the importance cannot be lower than that of the brother she misses! Otherwise, no matter what Ye Bihuang says, it will be difficult to keep Lan Muxi. In the end, Lan Muxi will still be confused in her heart without making a choice.

He jumped to his death when he was young.

The next three days were extremely peaceful. In addition to going to Liu Yiyan's house to exercise, Ye Bihuang studied hard at school.

To be honest, except for the mathematics taught by Teacher Jiang Yachun, which he is still a little interested in, the other courses are all self-taught. He has almost completely mastered all the knowledge in the second grade of junior high school and only needs to wait for the exam to prove himself.

On Thursday afternoon, Ye Bihuang walked out of the campus as usual and was about to wait for Shana at the appointed corner.

Unexpectedly, a black car stopped in front of him, and a mature man stuck his head out of the car window and waved to him. Ye Bihuang blinked and finally determined that it was Lan Muxi's father, Lan Yuming.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Ye Bihuang was also complaining secretly in his heart. It couldn't be that they didn't agree with him and his daughter sitting at the same table after final consideration.

Lan Muxi had been sitting in the car for a long time. She was originally surprised that her father drove here to pick her up today. When she saw her father and Ye Bihuang waving, she realized that her father came mainly to see Ye Bihuang.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Lan Muchi complained.

Lan Yuming smiled and touched his daughter's hair and said, "I'm chatting with your deskmate for a while. It's not what you think. Don't worry."

"Oh." Lan Muchi obediently stopped talking.

Lan Yuming stuck his head out again and said, "Is there anything wrong with you? If nothing happens, can we take a step to talk?"

Seeing his look, Ye Bihuang knew that he had something important to tell him, but he had already made an appointment with Shana to go home together. His eyes rolled around and he said: "Uncle, let's do this. Just wait for me."

For minutes, I lent something to a female classmate in our class, and I made an appointment with her to return the thing to her before going home."

"Okay, no problem." Lan Yuming nodded.

Ye Bihuang stood at the school gate, waiting for Xia Na. A few minutes later, Xia Na walked out of the campus. Ye Bihuang casually put a key in his pocket in his hand, handed it to Xia Na and said: "Nana, Lan Muxi's father is looking for me.

I can't accompany you today, so you can go home by yourself."

Shana didn't ask why, she just smiled and nodded. She reached out and took the key accessory that Ye Bihuang handed her, and asked, "Did you give this to me?"

Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "When I passed by the boutique two days ago, I saw it and thought it looked pretty, so I bought it. I have always wanted to give it to you, so I stopped by to give it to you today."

"Okay, you go ahead, I'm going home first."

These actions of Ye Bihuang and Xia Na were all seen by Lan Muchi. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and always wanted to look away, but she couldn't.

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