Golden Boy

Chapter 21: (triple)

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Yan Xiaoshu saw that it was a man drinking coffee with Su Pei, so he said not to disturb Su Pei, and left with a smile.

He Yiming noticed that Xiaoyan had changed a lot compared to before. He also noticed her demeanor and body language when she was talking to Su Pei.

He was uncomfortable, they seemed too intimate.

Su Pei took the USB flash drive and came back and sat down.

He Yiming said, "Is that girl from the previous "Rongcheng Confidential" crew? You brought her here?"

Su Pei said, "Do you remember her? You've only seen her once. I didn't bring her to this crew. It's just a coincidence."

He Yiming said, "How dare you let her work with you."

Su Pei said, "She is very motivated now."

He Yiming wanted to shake his head, "This girl is not easy. Be careful."

Su Pei looked at the time, it was almost time to go to school to pick up the little cookie.

"Don't be so dark, everyone is working in the crew. I can't make it difficult for her."

He Yiming had to speak more clearly. Because Su Pei has a problem, he is always gentle with women, and it is not the kind of "tenderness" that has ulterior motives, utilitarian, straight men's greasy, but the kind of natural tenderness.

Women have no resistance to this kind of tenderness. Sometimes men don't either.

"I mean you don't want to go with her," He Yiming said. "You promised to enjoy being single, and don't get stuck when you see a young girl."

Su Pei laughed, "How is that possible. I have a complete colleague relationship with her."

He hurriedly said goodbye to He Yiming and went to pick up the little cookie.

Su Pei didn't take He Yiming's "remarks" to heart. He still works as usual.

A few days later, they had a meeting and finally revised the script for the first three episodes. Although some adjustments will inevitably be made during filming, at least Su Pei is now satisfied with the script.

After the meeting, Xiaoyan stayed alone. While packing her computer, she said, "Mr. Su, I wrote something on my day off, can you help me read it?"

Su Pei immediately became interested. "Is it a novel?" he asked.

He used to help new authors polish and revise, but he has been too busy with work in recent years and has no energy. If Xiaoyan has this ambition, of course he will help with reference.

Xiaoyan said, "It's not a novel. It's just something I wrote at random."

She gave Su Pei her tablet and opened a document.

Su Pei looked up.

He looked a little disappointed. What Xiaoyan wrote was not a novel, or even serious prose, but a chicken soup essay similar to the one on the public account marketing account.

The subject of the article I showed him was women and careers. Several female stars were written about it, and finally the subject was sublimated.

The article was not long, and it took Su Pei a few minutes to read it.

He didn't want to hit Xiaoyan too much, but it really wasn't enough, even as a chicken soup essay, it was less appealing.

"How did you remember to write this?" Su Peiwen asked.

Xiaoyan said bluntly, "I want to be a marketing account."

She added, "Start by doing marketing accounts, but not just marketing accounts."

Although Su Pei hopes to see her succeed in screenwriting and novels, she has to say that for young people, it seems more attractive to be a marketing account and an internet celebrity.

Xiaoyan's previous Weibo account has a lot of fans. She writes daily short stories and attracts fans, but it is not so easy to get to the next level.

He quickly revised a few places for Xiaoyan, and it was much better after the repair. Xiaoyan nodded frequently, "Yes! Why didn't I think of writing like this!"

Su Pei added, "Also, this piece of yours is very short, but you have written several people. I suggest that you write only one person in your short piece, even if you only write about one person, a little bit, as long as you write it out, the effect will be better than an article. It's a lot better to have a bunch of people."

He pulled another piece of paper and began to scribble the title of the book.

"This is a list of books. After reading these books, I will slowly exercise my own style of writing after intensive reading."

He handed the book list to Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan put it away carefully, she smiled and said, "Look, Mr. Su, you said you have nothing to teach me. I learned a lot today."

Her eyes just looked at Su Pei, with undisguised emotions between her brows.

He vaguely felt it.

Su Pei pretended not to notice. He thought to himself, could He Yiming be a true god, how could he be so sensitive.

But he didn't plan to reveal it, and he didn't plan to do anything. Maybe he was misled by He Yiming and thought too much? Maybe it's just a little girl's emotion, it comes and goes quickly, why should he reveal it

It's better to be safe in the workplace.

In the next few days, Su Pei was still as usual, rushing the script, holding meetings, changing the script, and revising new novels. Xiaoyan wrote two new articles for him to read, which was an improvement over before. Su Pei still gets along with her as before.

Entering March, the school celebration is approaching, and the classmates are also active.

Every day, people ask in the group, do you want to go to the school celebration? Party? Who will come and who will not. People working abroad don't have time to come back, but most of those developing at home say they will.

Su Pei has added several alumni groups, one is a group of classmates, the other is a group of the drama club. Both groups organized a party on the day of the school celebration. Everyone said that they hadn't been together for a long time. Some people hadn't seen each other for almost ten years. Take this opportunity to get together.

Su Pei finished the two days' work the night before the school celebration, and didn't lie down until almost two o'clock in the night.

Maybe I was too excited. I was a little uneasy in my sleep, as if I had a long dream, and the dream went back to the past. They were all in the theater club. The lights on the stage were very dim. Late... He was at a loss on the stage, and He Yiming was the only one sitting under the stage, looking at him indifferently.

The alarm rang suddenly, and Su Pei slowly opened his eyes.

He lay on the bed for a while, and his emotions finally rose up—he hadn't returned to his alma mater after graduation, and it had been ten years, and all kinds of feelings came to him.

Su Pei got up from the bed, took a shower, and shaved his face carefully.

He just had his hair cut two days ago, and now he has blown it with a hair dryer and looks more refreshed.

Su Pei carefully looked at the person in the mirror, except for the lack of blood, it seemed that there was not much difference compared with ten years ago.

On the day of the school day, the school was full of various activities. When all the old alumni came back, it seemed that they all came to look for their youthful memories. The school was full of people.

As soon as He Yiming returned to his alma mater, he first participated in a small donation ceremony.

There is a price to pay for the return of wealth. After all, it is impossible for him to participate in the school celebration at his current price. He donated one million to the library of his alma mater in his own name and took a few photos in the library.

After the donation, He Yiming sent Su Pei a message, "Are you there yet?"

Su Pei replied, "I am with Lao Yao, near the auditorium."

He Yiming went to him immediately.

In the morning, there was a meeting in the auditorium. Leaders and principals made speeches, and representatives of outstanding graduates made speeches. Although He Yiming has been successful enough, in front of the seniors, his qualifications are still a little short. He can only sit under the stage and be a quiet and excellent graduate background board.

Su Pei sat in the back seat with Yao Zhicheng. By the time the student representatives spoke, everyone behind them started playing with their phones or chatting in low voices.

Yao Zhicheng said, "Look at the people sitting on the podium. It's our responsibility. Those who can speak on the stage are outstanding, and those who sit in the front row are outstanding. Those of us who sit in the back row can only be considered ordinary."

Su Pei smiled.

Yao Zhicheng continued, "But out of this auditorium, we have a sense of superiority over those who graduated from other schools. People, that's how it is."

After the speeches were over, the performance finally began. There are many talented students in the school, and the performance level is very high. After listening to the speech for a long time, I finally got a refreshing show.

After the performance, it was noon. He Yiming found Su Pei and wanted to have dinner with Su Pei Yao Zhicheng.

Su Pei said, "Let's go to the class party at noon. At the drama club at night, let's meet at night."

He Yiming couldn't follow Su Pei to his class party. He and Su Pei made an appointment to stroll around the school in the afternoon, and then went to the drama club together in the evening.

Su Pei's class party was arranged in a nearby luxury hotel, and a big box was opened. In fact, Su Pei can't remember the names of many people. Girls are okay, but boys have changed a lot.

Everyone sat down and talked about that year. The most popular topic was who and who had a good time with who and who. Su Pei was named several times.

A girl joked, "It's a pity that Su Pei didn't even look at us at that time, only the girls from the art school next door."

Yao Zhicheng rescued Su Pei, "You chased after our squad leader, don't think I don't know."

Everyone laughed.

Others talked about He Yiming.

"I've already seen that He Yiming is not an ordinary person at all. He's not like an ordinary person at all. He only studies hard. At that time, he almost failed the course and was expelled from school. Later, because of an accident in his family, the school gave him a chance. When the time comes, he rises up, this person is really not simple…”

"Su Pei, do you still have contact with He Yiming?" A classmate asked Su Pei.

Su Pei said vaguely, "I don't see each other very often." He had already guessed what his classmates wanted to say.

"I want to go to his company. If you see him, please tell me a few words." The classmate said and gave him a toast.

Yao Zhicheng whispered to Su Pei, "What am I talking about? There are too many classmates who want to go to He Yiming's place..."

After a meal, Su Pei's impression of his classmates slowly recovered. Maybe the appearance has changed a lot, but everyone's character has not changed much.

Although life is trivial, but recalling the past will still be a little moved.

Yao Zhicheng went back after lunch. Originally, according to his character, he wanted to attend the evening party, but his wife is now eight months pregnant, and he wants to spend more time with his family.

Before leaving, Yao Zhicheng chatted with Su Pei again. Now Yao Zhicheng is most excited to look forward to the arrival of the little life.

After sending Yao Zhicheng away, Su Pei went back to school. He wanted to walk around the campus alone.

In the afternoon, a group of people walked in the school, which was cleaner than in the morning. Su Pei walked along the path to the library, circled the library, and then slowly walked to the small auditorium, where the drama club was active back then. He wanted to see if the current drama club was still there.

As soon as Su Pei walked to the back of the building, he saw someone walking towards him, it was He Yiming.

He laughed.

He Yiming also laughed, he walked up to Su Pei, "You want to come here too?"

When they entered the building, the door of the small auditorium was locked, and they could only see a corner from the glass window. He Yiming said, "I can't get in. It seems that this place is rarely used."

They found the activity room that was used for rehearsal that year. The door of the activity room was unlocked and opened with a push. But the inside doesn't seem to have been cleaned in a while. There were only a few stools in the empty activity room, and the small stage where they played with their own hands was covered with dust.

He Yiming took off his trench coat and spread it on the table, and the two sat down.

Su Pei looked around and said, "I remember that this place is very small, but when I look at it today, I actually think it's quite big."

He Yiming said, "You used to feel small because there were always a lot of people there. Today it's just the two of us."

Su Pei smiled at him, "Yeah. But it feels good too."

He Yiming suddenly felt a faint heat under his ribs, like the blood began to boil. He remembered that when he was sitting in this room back then, he could stare at Su Pei on the stage unscrupulously.

Su Pei pointed to a corner of the room and said, "The first time I saw you, you were sitting there. I remember it clearly."

He turned his head to look at the small stage and said, "Yes, I was standing there at the time, reading my lines. You come in, sit there, like the uncle who came to inspect. The first time we met, I remember it well? "

He Yiming was silent for a moment and said, "No."

Su Pei said, "Impossible!" He was sure that he remembered correctly.

He Yiming said, "The first meeting should have been three days ago, when you handed out leaflets in your school."

Su Pei tried hard to recall. He handed out flyers so many times that he couldn't remember when he met He Yiming.

"I don't remember... Why didn't you tell me?" He was a little regretful.

He Yiming said, "It was when you wore women's clothes."

Su Pei covered his face, "My God!"

He didn't expect it to be that time.

At that time, the tickets for their original dramas were not selling well, so Su Pei came up with this idea to attract some attention. So he wore women's clothes and let the girls do his makeup. He only remembered that the effect was good at the time, and the tickets sold very well.

It was not until more than ten years later that he realized that the biggest influence was actually bringing He Yiming to the drama club!

"You forgive me!" Su Pei said with a smile, "It took more than ten years to tell me! Shaking such a big burden. It's really your style!"

He Yiming looked at his smile, and he knew that Su Pei thought it was an interesting affair between two straight boyfriends.

He said, "Is ten years a long time? It's gone in the blink of an eye."

Su Pei laughed a little and coughed, "Indeed, ten years is too short. You didn't hold back for a lifetime before you told me."

He Yiming thought, maybe he really should hold back for the rest of his life.

When he was in college, he tried to have several girlfriends and wanted to find the same feeling as ordinary boys. He was not sure what his condition was, so he could only get along with Su Pei's friends. At that time, he was young and confused. Before he could react, Su Pei had already made fire with Shen Lan.

After Su Pei and Shen Lan got married, they soon had a child. He Yiming thought that he could not destroy Su Pei's family. He doesn't like Shen Lan, but Su Pei and the child are innocent. He still can only be good friends with Su Pei.

When Su Pei finally divorced Shen Lan. He and Su Pei are both single again, and it seems that it is finally time for him to act. At this time, He Yiming realized that he couldn't move.

He waited in place for too long, as if the weathered stone could only maintain a posture, motionless.

After Su Pei got divorced, she was in trouble for a long time. He Yiming didn't want to see him wasting his energy in the crew, so he quarreled with him, and the two broke up after the quarrel.

After that quarrel, he didn't see Su Pei for a whole year. He thought about it at that time, give it up, stop thinking about it, just cut it off, and stop using friendship to quench thirst.

He thought about it, Su Pei doesn't like men at all, how small is the probability of accepting an old friend

Maybe after Su Pei knows the truth, he will feel that he has been deceiving.

Feeling cheated, indifferent to him, not even the worst.

In the worst case, Su Pei will look at him sympathetically and say, "I can't have a further relationship with you. But I understand you, and we can continue to be good friends."

This result would be worse than killing him.

During that year, He Yiming kept saying to himself in his heart, as long as you don't think about him, let it go. There is no need to be nostalgic anymore, no longer see each other, and gradually you will be able to quit.

But when he heard Yao Zhicheng say that Su Pei was not doing well in the crew, he couldn't help but go to the "Rongcheng" crew.

So he is now stuck in an awkward position, unable to break or move.

Although Shen Lan is a lunatic, she is right, he is like a coward now and can only maintain his spiritual crush.

Because he was afraid that after the action, Su Pei's reaction would make their relationship distorted and broken.

Now Su Pei is sitting next to him, and he can even smell the faint fragrance of Su Pei's body, which is the fragrance of logs after the rain. But he still couldn't reach out and hold Su Pei's hand.

The more he loves Su Pei, the more self-loathing.

Su Pei noticed He Yiming's silence, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter? What happened again?"

He Yiming looked at him, their eyes met.

In this silent second, there were cluttered footsteps outside the door, and the next second the door was knocked open. A group of young men and women broke in.

"Look! Is it still the same as before!"

Su Pei and He Yiming were awakened suddenly, and they jumped off the small stage like thieves. He Yiming grabbed the windbreaker, turned around and patted it.

The leading man who came in saw them and introduced himself and said, "I'm Zhou Ze from the xx class. Our drama club used to work here."

Su Pei smiled and said, "I'm a few years older than you, and I'm also from the drama club."

Zhou Ze looked at Su Pei and suddenly said, "Are you... Teacher Su? Isn't it?"

Zhou Ze said that he is a director now, and he knows that Su Pei is a senior in the drama club, and he also knows that Su Pei is a screenwriter. Both of them are members of the same school's drama club, and they are still walking together. Of course, they both say that there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future.

The younger generation of the drama club all said that this is the senior Su Pei, who finally got to know each other today.

Several years after Su Pei graduated, the drama club was still performing the plays he wrote.

Of course, they also recognized He Yiming, and after a chat, Su Pei and He Yiming escaped from the lively group of juniors.

They took a slow walk in the school.

Su Pei could see that He Yiming was a little unhappy.

Maybe it was because the silence just now was interrupted by a group of noisy people.

Su Pei said, "It's strange, I thought I forgot a lot of things, but when I came back and walked in the school again, the feeling at that time became so clear... If Little Cookie can come to school here in the future, I will be very happy. "

He Yiming said, "Don't think so far, and don't put so much pressure on yourself."

Su Pei smiled and said, "It's unbelievable to think about it now. When I was in school, I often felt that my parents were working too hard, and they kept me going to a prestigious school. At that time, I just wanted to have enough money and live an easy life, instead of working hard for my children. Yes. But after having the little cookies, I realized that my parents and I were in the same mood back then, and it was impossible not to fight for the children."

He said "the power of heredity is too powerful..."

He Yiming said, "Yes. The power of heredity is too strong."

Su Pei knew that He Yiming also thought of his parents, and he asked, "How is your mother recently?"

He Yiming nodded, "It's good. She has come out completely now. She is much more comfortable without my dad."

His father was a serious and irritable man. He has been "disciplined" since he was a child, and the more rebellious he is, the more "disciplined" he is. The so-called "discipline" is actually beating.

When he took the college entrance examination, he did not expect that he would be admitted to a famous school. Because my grades were generally average, I only spent a few months of meditation at the end of my senior year of high school, and I was not excited to go to the examination room at all.

He didn't know that this was called "extraordinary performance" until he got the score after the test.

He gave the He family a glorious lintel, and his father felt that his face was very bright. Since then, the attitude towards him has changed drastically, no more beatings and scolding, and even a kind of clumsy kindness.

But He Yiming felt empty. It turns out that as long as the grades are good enough, the father's love is so easy to get.

After entering a prestigious school, he still felt out of place. He is not the kind of person who has struggled for prestigious schools since he was a child, he broke into this world by accident. He's not used to nerds and snobs, these future elites.

Until one day, he met Su Pei. Su Pei pulled him into the drama club, where he calmed down a lot. Finally began to meet friends one after another - Su Pei attracted friends to his side, and he screened them one by one with his sharp eyes.

After his father committed suicide, it was Su Pei who accompanied him through that period of self-doubt.

Now he still occasionally asks himself, is he as stubborn as his father? Did he inherit his father's cynicism? Even if he is already a standard successful person, is his self-loathing etched in his genes

Fortunately, Su Pei is still there.

As dusk fell, they were about to leave the campus and go to the place where the members of the drama club met in the evening.

When walking through the playground, a group of students passed by them. They were very exaggeratedly dressed. They were sy in the early 90s. The girls all wore exaggerated bangs and big shoulder pads, while the boys wore flared trousers and carried big radios. A group of young people laughed and laughed.

Su Pei saw that there were two boys holding hands in an intimate gesture, and he immediately thought, yes, the current students are really brave.

There are also two girls hugging each other.

He Yiming also saw what kind of society this was. He pursed his lips.

There was a petite and cute girl in the back, carrying a bag of materials. She sent Su Pei a rose and a little rainbow sticker. Su Pei smiled and said, "Thank you."

The girl proudly showed Su Pei her clothes and said, "Senior brother, do you miss us in the 1990s!"

When the group of people passed by, Su Pei smiled and asked He Yiming, "Do I look that old? My adolescence is also in the 21st century, okay? These children are too naive."

He Yiming took the rainbow sticker in his hand and threw it into the roadside trash can: "Don't make people misunderstand."

Su Pei looked at the trash can and said to himself, "Why only give me stickers and not you? Is it because you look straight and I look gay?"

He Yiming was expressionless, "No. It's because you have a talkative face."

Su Pei laughed.

The evening wind of the spring night was blowing, and Su Pei seemed to feel more and more relaxed. The laughter of the young students faded away, just like more than a thousand days and nights in the past. Friends come and go, no matter how much he and He Yiming have experienced, being able to experience it together at this moment is already a trace of comfort in the dust of love.

The drama club's meeting was held at a bar. They wrapped up the second floor.

When Su Pei and He Yiming arrived, many people had already arrived. When everyone saw Su Pei, they immediately called out, "Su Pei! It's finally here!"

The gathering of the drama club is more lively than that of the classmates, because everyone gets together because of interest. In addition to Su Pei, several people are also engaged in the film and television industry.

He Yiming was teased by everyone that he can now be the father of the gold master. Everyone sits down and drinks the first round.

Su Pei didn't drink at noon. At night, he finally couldn't help the temptation of the atmosphere and asked for a beer.

The men and women of the drama club are better-looking than ordinary classmates. Many of the girls looked even more beautiful. Under the stimulation of the bar lights and alcohol, the hormones in the air were flying around, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Some girls directly hinted to Su Pei whether to go to the hotel to "rest" after the party.

Su Pei almost spit out the beer, "What about your husband?"

The heroine in the drama club said, "Our marriage is dead in name only. If it weren't for the elderly and children... we would have divorced earlier. I also envy you for leaving."

Su Pei said, "Let's talk about it when you leave."

The heroine poked Su Pei's shoulder, "Don't say you've never eaten secretly behind your wife's back, I don't believe it."

Su Pei said, "I didn't."

As soon as he said this, several people were amazed and suspicious.

He Yiming sat there, drinking and thinking, you people don't understand Su Pei at all.

Because of Su Pei's confession, everyone started to play the truth game. Of course, the truth may not always be true, but it is for fun and fun to say something exciting.

Just after a round of play, a few more people came late and joined the wine table.

"Why didn't you wait for me to play!" The person who came complained loudly.

Everyone smiled and greeted, "Sit down! Stop talking nonsense!"

He Yiming frowned, and the person he recognized was Zhang Meng. Su Pei also exchanged glances with He Yiming. Neither of them liked Zhang Meng.

Su Pei actually had a good relationship with Zhang Meng at first.

Back then, he and Zhang Meng both worked as screenwriters for the drama club, and Zhang Meng also wrote novels, and the two exchanged their experience in submission from time to time. But he submitted more articles than Zhang Meng, and he published a big-selling novel as soon as he graduated. For some reason, this stimulated Zhang Meng. He said that he could help Zhang Meng read new novels and help introduce editors, but Zhang Meng said that he was deliberately satirizing, and told several classmates that Su Pei's novels were not very good, and it was a big luck to be published.

Su Pei and Zhang Meng cut off contact.

However, in the past few years, Su Pei's career has not been smooth, but Zhang Meng has a novel that was adapted into a TV series, and the ratings are not bad. Zhang Meng has harvested a wave of young fans, and now he gives various pointers on Weibo.

Su Pei didn't expect to meet today. He hadn't spoken to Zhang Meng for many years.

"I didn't expect Zhang Meng to come." Su Pei whispered to He Yiming.

He Yiming said, "Just ignore him. Treat him like a fart."

He Yiming didn't like Zhang Meng for another reason.

Zhang Meng is now a gay who has come out. But in school, Zhang Meng had not come out of the closet, so He Yiming didn't know at first, because Su Pei treated Zhang Meng well, so He Yiming's attitude towards him was acceptable.

Later, He Yiming gradually felt something was wrong with Zhang Meng. Zhang Meng was different from other boys. When he and He Yiming were talking, he liked to be very close, and his arms touched him intentionally or unintentionally. Send this.

One day, Zhang Meng was so tired of talking to He Yiming again. He Yiming pushed him away and threatened in a low voice, "If you dare to talk to me like this again, I will screw your head off!"

Zhang Meng was stunned for a second, then ran away. From now on, I dare not approach He Yiming again.

After so many years, Zhang Meng seemed to still remember He Yiming's intimidation, sitting far away, not next to He Yiming.

Everyone continued to drink, chat and play games.

When it was Zhang Meng's turn to come up with the question, he thought about it and said with a smile, "If you choose one of the people here to make an appointment with yourself for one night..."

Everyone's eyes began to flutter, and they couldn't hold back their laughter.

Zhang Meng finished the question, "But this person must be of the same sex. Who will you choose!"

Su Pei laughed and looked at He Yiming. Perhaps it was his delusion, and He Yiming seemed to glance at him as well. The straight men and straight women around have already shouted, "Ouch! What a problem! Don't play like this!"

Zhang Meng said, "OK, let's ask another question. If you have to choose someone of the same sex to fall in love with you, don't make an appointment first, who will you choose. This must not be voided!"

He turned the bottle, He Yiming stared at the bottle, turned around and around, slowed down, and finally slowly passed him and pointed to another male classmate.

He Yiming kept his face paralyzed, but his palms were already sweating.

The male classmate was coaxed by everyone and forced him for a long time to finally say, "Then choose Mr. He. With such a high price, I don't lose. Or Su Pei, who is handsome and gentle, I can."

Everyone laughed, Zhang Meng scolded with a smile, "I told you to choose one, you still choose two, are you excited?"

Su Pei also smiled and said to He Yiming, "It seems that we are going to be rivals in love!"

He Yiming smiled and took a sip of wine.

The crowd continued to make trouble for several hours, and Su Pei finally felt tired at the back, almost lying on the table. It was late at night when the show was over, but it was still very lively around the bar.

But everyone is not the young people of ten years ago, and it is impossible to dance in a bar all night. Everyone settled the bill and walked out of the bar.

Everyone chatted a few more words on the side of the road, and waited for the called car to arrive.

He Yiming asked Su Pei to go with him, and he had a driver to pick him up. Su Pei was already tired and dizzy. He was in high spirits all day, and he drank again in the evening. Now he just wants to go home and lie down.

He Yiming was looking at his phone when Zhang Meng came over. He drank a lot of alcohol and was also drunk. He pressed his back against He Yiming's back, almost resting his chin on He Yiming's shoulder.

"Mr. He... why don't you admit it..." Zhang Meng muttered.

He Yiming turned away from him in disgust and said, "Admit what."

Zhang Meng still leaned over like he had no bones. "We are actually a kind of person... I felt it at that time. After so many years, I still feel that way. Why don't you admit it, I am so bad?"

He Yiming stood there stiffly, he glanced at Su Pei not far away. Su Pei was leaning against the street lamp and didn't know what was going on here.

"You are really my goddess..." Zhang Meng said more and more, "your figure, your waist, it's amazing..."

The veins on He Yiming's forehead jumped, "I told you, don't lean on me like this."

Zhang Meng said, "I can't do it, Su Pei can do it?"

As he said this, his hand had already touched He Yiming's waist, and he was eating tofu vigorously.

He Yiming suddenly pulled him up and punched him in the face!

Zhang Meng let out a scream, he staggered a few steps, but instead fell into He Yiming's arms, fighting like crazy, as if he was going to die with He Yiming.

He Yiming didn't say a word, grabbed him, threw him, and punched him a few more times.

Everyone around shouted. In the restlessness around the bar, many strangers stopped to watch the show. The classmates from the drama club rushed over to fight, and several people blocked He Yiming.

Su Pei was standing there, and when he heard the movement, he was startled. When he turned around, he saw He Yiming standing there with a large dazzling bloodstain on his chest. Su Pei's first reaction was that He Yiming was stabbed.

Su Pei stumbled into front of He Yiming, his heart was about to explode "He Yiming!"

He Yiming grabbed Su Pei's arm, he was calm, "It's okay, it's not my blood."

Su Pei breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to see Zhang Meng, who was paralyzed on the ground, with blood on his face, curled up on the ground motionless, as if he was dead.

The color of the blood gradually changed in Su Pei's eyes, like a pool of colorful mutant substances. Su Pei was so dizzy and had difficulty breathing. He couldn't stand up straight, and slowly bent down.

"Su Pei, what's the matter? Do you want to vomit?" He Yiming's nervous voice got farther and farther away.

Su Pei was almost kneeling on the ground, and He Yiming supported him.

Su Pei knew that he had a heart attack, but he held his breath and asked, "You... beat him to death?"

He Yiming came up impatiently, he said, "No! All he has is a nosebleed! What's wrong with you?"

Su Pei's body was shaking, he said, "medicine... I didn't bring..."

He Yiming was going crazy, "What medicine? Stomach medicine?"

He called a classmate next to him to call an ambulance.

Su Pei couldn't speak, he fainted.