Ah, it's been a long time since I saw someone who was struck by lightning.
Xu Xingchen gritted his teeth and corrected: "I don't… I don't have that kind of bad intentions, how could I be afraid of thunder?"
Xu Xingchen didn't dare to look into Duan Xingye's eyes when he said these words.
In fact, Duan Xingye shared with him the trivia of the Duan family before, for example, the fourth uncle took him to play golf, the third uncle asked for autographed photos of entertainment stars for him, the second aunt sent him the latest designed men's clothes, and he and grandpa usually Drink tea and read the newspaper together and go fishing.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, Xu Xingchen was lying on the bed and had such a flash of thought, if Duan Xingye didn't exist in this world, maybe he would have done more perfect than Duan Xingye when he returned to Duan's house.
Xu Xingchen looked at the sky outside, the sun was shining brightly today.
thunder
There has been no thunder in the past week!
Bai Chuwei snorted coldly, man, you are really not afraid of the gods above your head!
The old ancestor has always been generous, and he will definitely satisfy him for such a small request.
Duan Xingye threw the basketball and walked outside: "I'm going back to study. Xu Xingchen, don't look for me in the future. Grandpa said in person that he won't let you go back to Duan's house, and I can't do anything about it. "
Duan Xingye actually thought that if Xu Xingchen didn't jump off the building, if Xu Xingchen took the initiative to show him and tell him, he would definitely help him go back to Duan's house.
But when I think of the fact that he clearly guessed what his mother was going to do to him, but didn't even remind him, his heart was cold.
Duan Xingye was a little disappointed, Bai Chuwei walked beside him holding the phone and pressed the virtual keyboard.
"Weiwei, are you sending a message?"
Bai Chuwei didn't lift her head: "Remind your fourth uncle that it will rain later."
After all, she wanted Duan Feihan to be her younger brother, and as the future boss, she wanted to remind him to show her strength at any time.
Duan Xingye raised his head and looked at the sunny sky. Will it rain
Duan Xingye thought that Bai Chuwei might be a cultivator, but no matter how much he cultivated, he couldn't be so powerful that it would rain? Does Bai Chuwei know the weather forecast
But it doesn't matter if it rains, and there is no rain in the classroom.
The two returned to the classroom, and just after taking their seats, Duan Xingye glanced outside, his eyes became strange: "How come the sky has become cloudy?"
Bai Chuwei lifted her hair, and leisurely took down the book from the window ahead of time.
Downstairs, Xu Xingchen looked ugly, and was pulled by Director Huang to speak.
Director Huang also heard about the illegitimate child, and said earnestly: "Xu, now everything is focused on your studies. I know that you have asked for leave today, but I hope you can come to school tomorrow."
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a thunder pierced the sky!
The sound of thunder woke the students who were still on their lunch break instantly, and they all went to the direction of the window.
This thunder made even Xu Xingchen startled.
What, what happened to the thunder
Wouldn't it be so coincidental
Director Huang didn't care when the raindrops fell. She looked at Xu Xingchen with her hands behind her back and said: "Xu, you know your current situation. If you get good grades in the college entrance examination, is it possible that Mr. Duan will change his mind? You should …”
Director Huang rambled.
Seeing the sky bursting with thunder, pea-sized raindrops fell.
Director Huang felt that he had not finished speaking, so he stretched out his hand to pull Xu Xingchen to hide from the rain under the teaching building and continued to speak.
The students shouted from the whole teaching building: "Director Huang, don't pull him, Xu Xingchen, run!"
The two were shocked at the same time, Xu Xingchen looked up subconsciously, his eyes were white, and a burning smell wafted out.
Before he passed out, a word came to his mind—
He was really struck by lightning.