untamed

Chapter 23
It was a cool night, Wen Ye closed the window, only a small night light shone on the table, and Song Xixi was already asleep on the bed behind him.

Wen Ye held a pen in his hand, but his thoughts ran away frequently.

"Shen Di, a school bully, a rubbish, what else can he do other than fight? If he is so crazy, something will happen sooner or later!"

"Shh! Be quiet, I heard that his family is from the capital and is very rich. The reason why he came to us was because he had committed an accident and escaped disaster. It is said that when he first came here three years ago, It was sent by a very long and luxurious car. During that time, he was fierce, and he was not afraid of the sky, and no one dared to provoke him."

"real or fake?"

"Who knows, it's so rumored anyway"

"What's all the fuss about, isn't it just the tricks used by those dandy young masters in the novel? Make trouble, spend money, and then hide in a corner of the world for a few years before going back. "

"I think it's a scourge for us too. But, heh, maybe he can go back or not. Not many people saw what happened three years ago, so it's not known if it's true or not. Besides, if he's really favored, As for the fact that the family has not been paying attention to him for so many years, whether he is alive or dead? I heard that no one went to bail him before he entered the bureau. "

"Hey, anyway, hide from this ancestor in the future."

In fact, on campus, even though no one dared to offend Shen Di's prestige, in the corner, such gossip about him never stopped.

Wen Ye had a lot of preconceived not-so-good impressions of Shen Di because of these words that always flowed into his ears passively from time to time.Although, in fact, he does not have any merits that can be boasted.

But Wen Ye also had a subtle emotion towards Shen Di that she didn't know clearly - a kind of empathy-like understanding that she suspected that she was living alone in a foreign land.

So, even if you don't like this person in your heart, you don't feel disgusted?
Wen Ye was doing calculations on the paper, thoughts flashed in her mind, she didn't grasp it, and the answer was formed on the paper, Wen Ye forced himself to concentrate a little bit, and simply didn't think about what he didn't understand.

The next day, the students gathered downstairs early in the morning, and Lao Qin instructed the students to bring their own things, organize their appearance, and take pictures when they were climbing.

Wen Ye asked for leave in advance and would not participate in the mountaineering project, so there was nothing he could do.

Lao Qin was very talkative, so she only let herself take this opportunity to walk around and so on, and kindly asked if she wanted to find some classmates to accompany her.

Wen Ye naturally refused, and then stood at the gate of the B&B, watching the large army set off on foot to the east of the town in a lively and passionate manner.

It was still early and the temperature was right. Wen Ye thought about it and dismissed the idea of ​​going back to his room to study.

As said, the time is good, and she should experience this comfortable and relaxing time.

On the third floor, the room by the stairs was dimly lit, and there was no human voice except for the occasional chirping of birds and insects outside.

The phone on the table buzzed, and the next moment the screen lit up.

A new message box popped up, from "Shen Zheng".

"I heard that you recently got into a fight and entered the police station."

"Shen Di, do you want to stay in that backcountry like this for the rest of your life!"

"If I hear from others that you are causing trouble again, you stay there and don't come back."

Shen Di came out with his wet hair, wiped his wet hair casually with one hand, took the phone with the other, and clicked it on.

Immediately, there was a sneer.

Disdainful, cold, ironic.

He threw the phone away, tore off the towel on his head, and his eyes were full of shadows.

With a "swoosh", the curtains were pulled open, and the sunlight wrapped in a touch of warmth poured into the transparent glass window. His knuckles turned white, suppressed his anger, and smashed into the transparent cage in front of him like a storm.

The glass surface was continuously cracked, and the gaps were stuck together by the tight outer film, and it was crumbling.

A small amount of small glass pieces broke apart and scattered loosely, sticking loosely to that hand, stained with some scarlet, and entangled in the joints, and the blossoms were amazing.

After a long time, the boy seemed to calm down, took out his mobile phone, and edited a text message to go out.

"Go and say hello to the brothers. Tomorrow night, I will slaughter Liu Hu, the turtle's grandson's nest."

Fighting is a vent for him.Even better than seeing a psychiatrist.

He raised his lips and smiled, go back to the fucking, begging Lao Tzu not to go to your prison full of pedantic and autocratic!
Shen Di picked up the phone, and decisively and neatly removed the person "Shen Zheng" from the address book.

He picked up a half-filled box of cigarettes from the table, opened the window, sat by the window, and lit it without hesitation.

Downstairs, Wen Ye was gradually exercising his legs.

On the small lawn, she first stretched, and then walked slowly in circles around the green space.

Because of the exercise, she took off her beige trench coat and wore a light gray long skirt.

No way, this time, in order to reduce the space occupied by the clothes, she only brought a long skirt with a small footprint, no sweatpants or shoes.

Shen Di looked down indifferently, his thoughts were chaotic and unfocused. It took some time before he recognized that the orderly figure on the lawn downstairs was Wen Ye.

What is the little cripple doing?
There's no one here, so you still need to wear it?

Shen Di lost the cigarette butt and watched the figure busy with interest.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and his face was cold again, as if the person in this space not long ago was not him.

Appearing to have stumbled, the man downstairs fell to the lawn.

She seemed very annoyed, first rubbed her legs for a while, and then opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what she was talking about.

However, he thought, this girl is really over the top.

Just walking briskly seemed exhausting, and she even wanted to run.

Shen Di's gaze followed Wen Ye's figure, but the latter didn't notice it at all.

After another fall, Wen Ye seemed to think about it and stopped embarrassing himself.

She sat on the edge of the flower bed next to her, took a sip of water, and then slowed down before starting a new round of exercise.

Her leg has been injured for a long time, and it is not easy to stand up and walk, but she has an anxious delusion that she will start running, which is too unrealistic.

This time, Wen Ye walked slowly around the circle, and then started to gradually speed up according to the degree of adaptation of his body. However, after Shen Di looked at this person for a long time in confusion, he saw that the speed of this person was comparable to that of a normal person. Walking speed is about the same.

He glanced at the time, an hour and a half.

Perseverance is strong enough, and cautious enough, even if no one can pretend for so long?
Shen Di frowned and went to touch the cigarette again, but found nothing.

The cigarette case is empty.

"Leizi, give me the bag." He just remembered that they had all gone to climb the mountain.

Shen Di got up, kicked his numb legs, pushed the door and went downstairs.

　Wen Ye: I pretended.

　　Shen Ji: .
　　
　
(End of this chapter)