Jiang Beize blinked.
He thought that Song Nanye was not good at studying, but he actually knew the idiom "no one cares". He must be good at studying!
"gone."
Song Nanye was disappointed, let go of Huang Mao, put the three hundred yuan into his pocket, and then threw the pen to Jiang Beize.
Jiang Beize took it carefully, took out his handkerchief and wiped the cap of the pen, then carefully put the pen in his pocket.
"As for that, isn't it just a pen?"
"It's not a pen, this is a birthday gift from my second brother!"
“…”
Second brother, second brother.
Song Nanye glanced at him.
He can never live without his second brother!
Turn around and leave without saying another word.
"Hey Song Nanye!"
Huang Mao held his stomach and stared coldly at the boy in front of him.
"What's your relationship with this kid? Do you like him?"
"you wanna die?!"
Song Nanye turned around suddenly, his eyes sharp and sharp, like a ghost, even more evil.
"let's go!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Beize held the math textbook under his elbow and pulled Song Nanye's arm with his other hand. He did not see a black leather notebook fall out.
"Let's go back quickly, the next class is the class teacher's class!"
"I don't care!"
Song Nanye threw his hand away impatiently and strode forward.
Jiang Beize sighed. He was such an irritable boy. He jogged to keep up. After walking a few steps, he heard Huang Mao behind him yelling again -
"Song Nanye, do you know that Chi Xiaoxiao is back!"
“…”
The boy with a sinister face immediately stopped.
The anger on his face gradually dissipated.
He stood there blankly, the sunlight falling overwhelmingly from the sky, completely burying him.
Jiang Beize blinked in confusion. Who was Chi Xiaoxiao? Song Nanye's expression suddenly changed.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the boy who had been absent for a long time finally took steps again. There was no expression on his face, and his two thick sword-shaped eyebrows were frowned.
"Master..."
Jiang Beize called him quietly from the side.
"Is Chi Xiaoxiao your friend?"
"Shut up."
"Master, if you have any troubles, you can tell me, I-"
"I told you to shut up!"
Song Nanye roared over.
"What is your relationship with me? Are you my friend or my brother? It's not your turn to interfere with my personal affairs!"
"Well, then I won't ask..."
Jiang Beize's voice was still soft.
The entire journey was speechless.
Song Nanye walked with a straight face under the shadow of the tree trunks, which was a darkness where sunlight could not penetrate.
At the intersection, Song Nanye sighed inaudibly, put his hands in his pockets, and glanced at the boy beside him from the corner of his eye.
"You should go back to class." His voice softened.
“…”
Jiang Beize walked forward without saying a word.
Song Nanye stood in the alternation of light and shadow, watching his figure.
Jiang Beize walked to the vending machine, then turned back and handed him a can of Pepsi as usual.
"do not be unhappy."
He said.
He raised his face, his eyes were sincere and his expression was focused.
"Actually, I also have a temper. So far, I've only lost my temper with you and my second brother. If you yell at me and scold me, I won't talk back. But if you continue to treat me like this, I may ignore you next time. I won’t be friends with you anymore.”
The word friend was bitten hard by Jiang Beize.
Song Nanye said something so outrageous just now, but he said "friend" and his anger was relieved.
(End of chapter)