School grass is reborn to save me

Chapter 41

The people around suddenly stopped talking, and everyone was staring at him, trying to make sure that the handsome guy he saw this morning was still there.

When I saw it clearly, I was lamenting that I was uneducated, and all the compliments were left with only one sentence, "Fuck, you are so handsome".

Shu Yang's expression was a little dazed, and because of this, the previous cold aura weakened a lot.

Cen Qinghui plunged the straw into the bucket of milk tea and brought it in front of him, "Take a sip, this is the family portrait milk tea that is popular in the whole school. After drinking this milk tea, you will be a member of our class from now on!"

Shu Yang lowered his head and took a sip.

"Here, this little fairy who wears glasses and is very reliable is called Li Chenxia. This little fairy who has a dimple in her smile is Lu Shan. She has good handwriting, especially her cursive English handwriting, which conquered all the examination papers. Teacher, and this big fool is Zhai Ling."

"Wait, why am I such an idiot?"

"To say you are stupid is to praise you for being straightforward and straightforward. The big one is to praise your height. This guy plays basketball well, in our class, no, he is the rebounding king of our school." Cen Qinghui said seriously.

Shu Yang didn't fall down to sleep, but nodded lightly, expressing that he remembered.

"There are also these two hum-ha generals, Chen Shuo and Mu Ning, mine..."

"The gangsters who play games with you and cheat people without paying for their lives." Shu Yang said.

"Ah? No, Cen Qinghui, are you talking about us in front of Shu Yang?"

Cen Qinghui hurriedly waved her hands, "How could it be, how could it be? Wine and meat friends are also friends! He just listened to my mother talking about it."

"Cut, you can't discredit us in front of Shu Yang! Otherwise, we'll pour out your black material. I still have the picture of you drooling while sleeping in an Internet cafe." Chen Shuo solemnly warned.

Shu Yang turned his face to the side and said, "Send me."

"no problem!"

Cen Qinghui was helpless, he pulled Xia Zhi over, patted his chest and said, "My buddy, Fa Xiao."

"Well, thank you."

"He is my childhood friend, what are you thanking him for?" Cen Qing asked puzzled.

"Without him, you would have been cold in kindergarten."

After Shu Yang finished speaking, everyone laughed.

This is the happiest twenty minutes since the third year of high school.

Almost everyone shared a small piece of sushi. Li Hengyu smiled and said that he was not hungry and couldn't eat it. Yang Jinyun also said that he was afraid that his stomach would make him sleepy after eating.

As for Zhong Chun, he looked at Lu Shan in the front row sadly, but Lu Shan didn't turn around to ask him if he wanted something to eat.

Cen Qinghui picked out a grilled beef tongue flavor for Shu Yang, "You eat this, there is no seafood in this."

"Yeah." Shu Yang didn't take it with his hands, he turned his face and bit down on Cen Qinghui's finger.

"Hey, don't miss it." Cen Qingxi raised her hand and simply stuffed it into his mouth.

He Bin on the other side of the aisle lowered his head, feeling sad in his heart.

Why did I hesitate when I had a chance to catch him, but Shu Yang was able to strike decisively in such a dangerous situation?

"He Bin! He Bin!" Cen Qinghui's voice sounded.

"Ah?" He Bin turned his face sideways.

"Here's this salmon for you. You won't feel sleepy if you eat one," Cen Qing said.

His heart was out of rhythm again, He Bin took it over, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

He Bin sighed slightly in his heart, he is actually a very good boy, and he has always spared no effort to protect his friends.Of course, He Bin could see that Cen Qinghui took the initiative to talk about his experience of facing the knife-wielding gangster in order to let everyone know more about Shu Yang.

Back home that night, when Cen Qinghui put down his schoolbag, Jiao Ting told him that he had received a call from the police, and Xu Hanyang told the police how he chose the target.

"Ah Qing, are you sure you want to listen?" Jiao Ting asked worriedly.

"I'm sure. Mom, I'm not a child anymore. Sometimes overprotection will make me lose my defense against the real villains. And if you don't tell me the truth, I will always think about it. Do you still want me to Look at him, ask him through the glass window why he chose me? I will think I am filming "The Silence of the Lambs." Cen Qinghui took his mother's hand and comforted him.

Jiao Ting took a deep breath. When she told Cen Weiqian about this, what Cen Weiqian said was also that the child had grown up, and let him understand that some ugly and twisted things are the real protection for him.

"Xu Hanyang grew up in the village when he was a child. Both of his parents died in his early years, and he left the village without knowing what happened. According to the police, he hated a certain woman in the village. So after that, the crimes were committed against such women, who had long hair, were in their early 20s, and were low-key without makeup. It is speculated that they might have been rejected by such women, so when he committed the crime, he would definitely torture the victims."

"I really don't meet his goal." Cen Qinghui frowned.

"Yes, Xu Hanyang also said that you were not his target in the first place. After he fled to us, he did not commit any more crimes, but that day he happened to see you go to distribute the keys. He said that you have a nice voice when talking to people around you. She also has a nice smile, and she looks better than a girl..." Jiao Ting couldn't continue.

"What's better than a girl?"

"It's not bad. He thought of that..."

"That kind of thought?" Cen Qingyun's expression turned cold.

"It's just... the way a man thinks about a woman."

"Oh, Mom, we've all seen the world. It's been in TV movies. He has that kind of thought for me, so he followed me to our house?"

"Yes. He thinks that women can't stand the torture for a long time, and he will be more proud when boys beg for mercy." Jiao Ting covered her face and couldn't continue.

"So being good-looking has become a reason for bad luck." Cen Qinghui said.

Jiao Ting looked at her son, "You don't feel sick or scared at all?"

"It's inevitable to be disgusting, but according to the previous experience from TV dramas, most men like this have problems in that aspect. As for fear... Every time I think of this guy being hit by Shu Yang so that he can't lift his head, I feel very comfortable It's more comfortable than drinking a glass of iced Coke without air conditioning in summer." Cen Qinghui said.

Jiao Ting was stunned for a moment, "Your father said that you can accept it with a big heart. I didn't expect you to be so big."

"But who asked you and my dad to give me such a charming face?" Cen Qingxi touched her own face with a narcissistic look, "Should I enroll in a class and learn wolf defense skills?" What?"

Jiao Ting almost choked, "What to learn?"

"Tsk, why don't you prepare a wolf-proof spray."

Jiao Ting suddenly didn't know whether what his son said was true or not.

In the evening, Cen Qinghui was lying on the window sill after brushing the questions for a while, and she saw Shu Yang running around downstairs.

He touched his phone and sent a WeChat message to the other party: [Shu Shu said, Xu Hanyang picked me because I'm easy to bully, what do you think? 】

Shu Yang, who was running, took out his phone and glanced at it, then stopped.

Cen Qingyun smiled and waited for the other party to reply, who knew that she only waited for a [hmm].

You "um" what "um"?If you have the ability to learn from Xia Zhi, just reply with a stop sign!

Cen Qinghui hugged the phone and pressed it quickly, 【Don't be so, this kind of incomprehensible reply is a waste of traffic! 】

Shu Yang ran for about seven or eight steps, picked up his phone to look at it, and went around to the back of the building.

A voice was sent, and it was panting while running, and the voice was hoarse than usual.

【You are really easy to bully. 】

Cen Qinghui leaned the phone against her ear, and her eardrum vibrated slightly, as if Shu Yang's breath was right next to her ear, and somewhere deep in her heart itched, but she couldn't scratch it no matter what.

[I'm serious with you, you say I'm easy to bully?What are you doing—do you want to bully me too? 】

After speaking, Shu Yang's reply came.

【Um. 】

Damn, will this guy die if he says one more word?

Or did he not listen carefully to what I told him at all?

【What do you mean?How do you want to bully your deskmate?Um? 】

After sending it, Cen Qingyu wanted to withdraw it, feeling that he was a little owed.

Shu Yang's voice came again, this time not only for one second, but for two seconds.

[Begging for mercy and shedding tears. 】

[Go away! 】

Cen Qinghui put her head back, sat down at the desk and began to write English, but couldn't calm down, and took out her mobile phone to listen to the voice from time to time.

Especially Shu Yang's words "You are really good at bullying", and "Begging for mercy and shed tears", the voice is deep and magnetic, and it is obviously not serious, but the tone is quite solemn.

"Liar." Cen Qinghui muttered a little.

But Cen Qingxuan still couldn't hold back, and took a photo of the paper she had finished and sent it to Shu Yang.

More than half an hour passed, and even the English composition was finished, but Shu Yang did not reply.

There was a knock on the door outside the living room. It's already 09:30, who is here?

Jiao Ting, who was reading a thesis in the study, walked out and said, "Here it is, who is it?"

Cen Qinghui also followed out, and something happened. He subconsciously couldn't let his mother open the door alone.

Who knew that standing outside the house was Shu Yang.

"Good evening, Auntie, I'm looking for Cen Qinghui." Shu Yang said.

"Oh, Ah Qing, Shu Yang is here."

"Hey, why are you here?" Cen Qingyun asked.

"You got that industrial process question wrong again."

"what?"

"The last gas is hydrogen."

Cen Qinghui hurried back to the study, took a look at the paper, and suddenly realized: "Tsk, it's really hydrogen gas... Oh, I fell into the same pit again."

Jiao Ting laughed, "Okay, let's discuss it in the room. Would you like something to eat tonight?"

"Thank you, auntie, I don't need it." Shu Yang replied.

Cen Qinghui thought that Shu Yang was really a two-faced person, he was not polite when talking to me, but he was courteous when talking to his parents.

"That's fine, I won't disturb your studies anymore."

When Cen Qinghui returned to the room, Shu Yang sat beside him and read his small comprehensive simulation paper and English.

"My parents should give you a red envelope." Cen Qingmei said sullenly, propping her chin with a pen.

"Huh?" Shu Yang raised his eyes to look at him.

His eyes were stained with orange light, so soft that Cen Qingyun couldn't look away.

"Tutor." Cen Qinghui said pretending to be helpless.

Shu Yang put his hands on the English paper and looked at him, "Tell me, what extra thoughts do you have about Xu Hanyang's target of you?"

Cen Qingyun scratched her head, "I thought you took my words as a joke."

I didn't expect to ask me so seriously.

"I can tell when you're joking and when you're serious."

The room was quiet, and Shu Yang's voice fell on Cen Qinghui's heart without the interference of other noisy sounds.

He would tell his parents the truth in a half-joking tone, and would imply that they were unhappy with Chen Shuo and the others when making jokes, but Shu Yang knew him clearly, but he said with certainty that he understood him like an old friend .

"Is this the same as before, and the white head is like new?" Cen Qingxuan asked.

"We've known each other for a long time."

"Is there? You don't mean when you were a child, right? I thought you were Sister Yangyang at that time!"

Shu Yang looked as if he stood up and wanted to leave, Cen Qinghui quickly grabbed his sleeve, "Okay, okay, I'm down to business!"

Cen Qinghui told Shu Yang again the information his mother told him.

"According to this, Xu Hanyang is like the serial murderer in the TV series. He was hurt in the village in his early years, so he should have established standards for choosing victims. And he should be very persistent in this standard. Even if you think my young master looks... like a little girl with delicate skin and tender flesh, it won't be enough to seduce the devil in Xu Hanyang's heart, right?"

"So you think Xu Hanyang is not telling the truth." Shu Yang asked.

"Yes." Cen Qinghui nodded, "But it's impossible for me to bring washing powder to visit him. Even if I did, he would probably only swear at me. He must have some secrets to tell."

Shu Yang put the knuckles of his index finger on his lips, and after thinking for a while, he said: "There is also the call to transfer Officer Lin. I have been wondering if Xu Hanyang really made the call? If the call to the police is not from the corresponding place Dial out, how can the police believe it? He rushed to our community from that place after calling the police? The time is too tight."

It turned out that Shu Yang had always been skeptical about this, and Cen Qinghui thought she was the only one thinking about it.

"So, you suspect that Xu Hanyang has associates outside?"

"Well. The nature of the crime he committed is bad. The arrest warrants are everywhere, even at the bus station. How did he escape from another city to us without help? Did he walk here on his legs?" Shu Yang opened the mouth.

That strange feeling surged in Cen Qinghui's heart again.

"Shu Yang, let me tell you something, don't think I'm crazy."

There are some worries and thoughts that have been hidden in Cen Qingyi's heart for a long time. If he tells his parents, it will only make them worry but there is no solution.

Let's tell Chen Shuo and Mu Ning, these two humming generals will at most open their mouths and say "what can I do".

Tell Xia Zhi... Xia Zhi is very righteous and will definitely pay a lot of attention to him and protect him, and it will affect his college entrance examination at that time.

"I think your nerves are normal, I hope... you won't think I'm crazy in the future." Shu Yang said.

He lowered his eyes, showing that expression that made Cen Qingyi's heart ache again.

"I won't! You are the most amazing person I've ever met!" Cen Qinghui said very seriously.

"That's a deal. Tell me."

"I've had back pain since the end of last semester, fell off the roof, was almost stabbed by a blade when I met a thief on the bus, went to a black Internet cafe just when the power went out, and almost caught fire... These are all Random events, I think these are bad luck. But there are other bad luck, I think it's very subtle."

"Which ones?" Shu Yang asked.

"I took my bike to a repair shop the other day and almost got crushed to death by the eaves."

Cen Qinghui told Shu Yang what happened that day, and also showed Shu Yang the diagram of the eaves that he drew.

"It's really a bit suspicious." Shu Yang said.

"Furthermore, this time Xu Hanyang was following him out of nowhere. There are so many people in the city, and I'm not Xu Hanyang's favorite. He said that he took a fancy to me when I was distributing the keys? I was distributing the keys in Laojie Over there, it’s just such a small alley. If Xu Hanyang saw me nearby, he must have more than one glance, right? He has to observe me there, right? Otherwise, how could he lock on my young master’s appearance like Pan’an? But I didn’t Didn't notice him at all."

Shu Yang paused, then suddenly clasped Cen Qingyi's shoulder, "You said, Xu Hanyang was following you when you were distributing the keys?"

"Ah, it hurts." Cen Qingmei frowned, "The police told my mother so, it should be true."

"Before...you never told me..." Shu Yang frowned tightly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Before? Which one was before?" Cen Qingxuan asked.