The sunlight fell on the metal window frame, forming a sudden bright spot of light, shaking Fu Yuhan.

He withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the two people, Xu Qianyi felt that she seemed a little redundant, but this matter was caused by her, and shutting up was not her style. Both of them expressed their disregard. She thought for a while and asked, "I'll treat you to a meal tonight to apologize?"

Wen Yu poked Fu Yuhan with an elbow.

"Forget it, I don't mind anymore... I have something to do tonight." Fu Yuhan was stabbed for no reason, answering Xu Qianyi's question on his lips, but his eyes caught Wen Yu.

Xu Qianyi: "Where is Wen Yu?"

"I'll forget it, too." Wen Yu said.

He had not put away the smile before, his eyebrows and eyes were lazy, but the elbow that he had just stabbed made Fu Yuhan think of the twisted manner between the girls, "If you don't go, I won't go" and it was a bit funny.

"Why, when the National Day holiday is on, I feel sorry for not asking you two to beat me."

Fu Yuhan used the action of pursing his lips to cover up the corner of his mouth: "Let's talk about it then."

"You're very busy lately?"

“Some.”

"Okay..." Xu Qianyi tskated, "Try to be as empty as possible on National Day, right? There is no time to go on, so I can't delay your review."

"What am I going to do?" Fu Yuhan said.

"If you don't review, Wen Yu will still be there."

"There are not many people who apologize as simple and crude as you." Fu Yuhan took out his vibrating cell phone and glanced at him, and replied to Ge Ran, "Go back, Ge Ran is very worried about you."

"Why didn't she call me? I brought my cell phone-" Xu Qianyi took out her cell phone and looked at it, "Ah, it's out of power."

"Remember to charge next time." Fu Yuhan put his phone back in his pocket and turned back, "Don't let me come out with my injuries to find you."

Wen Yu was the second to go downstairs. Xu Qianyi quickly followed: "Ge Ran, please come? Didn't Wen Yu shout?"

"Why should I call him?" Wen Yu didn't look back.

The stairwell is very narrow, but the height of each step is not small. I didn’t feel anything when I went upstairs, and it was not very comfortable to go downstairs.

Wen Yu did not show any abnormality, but naturally reached out to support the wall, as if his hands were very cheap and he was touching everywhere.

Fu Yuhan was the first to walk to the corner and suddenly looked back.

"Hmm?" Wen Yu raised his eyes.

Fu Yuhan shook his head and called Xu Qianyi: "I suddenly remembered that I had something to buy, so you can go back first? You can recognize the way back to the stadium when you go out from the back door. Now those people are dragged by the boss's wife, so it should be quite safe to go back."

"Can't you go together?" Xu Qianyi inexplicably.

"The shop is a bit far away." Fu Yuhan looked at her with his eyes down, "Ge Ran has been looking for you for two hours, so it's better to go back early."

"What about him?" She pointed at Wen Yu.

"He needs to stay as a staff officer - it's all for boys."

Xu Qianyi twitched the corners of her mouth and looked Fu Yuhan in disgust: "You two really have a bad relationship?"

"Yes," Fu Yuhan looked calm, "He and I are rivals."

This is the truth, but Xu Qianyi regarded it as a joke. Given that Fu Yuhan had always said a word, she did not delve into the purpose of his insistence on driving her away. She walked downstairs after two people and muttered as she walked: "Can I not chase you two anymore? I can't afford to mess with Qian Kaile, this crazy man, and I can't hide. From tomorrow on, I will refresh myself and study hard."

She quickly walked to the bottom, and turned to the left and disappeared into the corner.

"What boy's stuff?" Wen Yu then spoke, "I will not give you any advice on Yang Fan's birthday gift."

"You think of it, I don't want to hear it yet." Fu Yuhan sneered, stretched out his hand, "Come on."

"Um?"

Fu Yuhan frowned: "The feet hurt, right? Carrying you down, it's not easy to walk on the steps."

“…”

Wen Yu never expected to hear such a sentence. He was stunned at first, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and his usual smile almost couldn't stop: "Are you poisonous? I'm not disabled."

"There is no one here, you don't have to be afraid of being embarrassed."

"You just sent Xu Qianyi away for this?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Yuhan said naturally, "Someone is willing to let someone blame you? Pretend to be the first place."

Not to mention that there is someone else, it is not enough to have no one else. Wen Yu immediately wanted to step over Fu Yuhan.

Fu Yuhan didn't want to recite it even more, but Wen Yu went to run the relay and calculated it carefully, which helped him. Fu Yuhan didn't want to owe him a favor, so he was ready to use a strong one at that time.

He reached out to pull it, Wen Yu held it back, and in the blink of an eye, the two wounded men fought back and forth in the narrow stairwell several times, like a blockbuster action movie.

"Do you think I want to carry you? I will put you down at the bottom of the stairs."

"Can I walk by myself... Damn, someone."

At the end, a middle-aged woman stood at some point and looked at them with her chest in her arms.

Boys of this age can be childish, but they are absolutely unwilling to make a fool of themselves in the sight of "adults". The two of them immediately let go of each other and looked at each other. Wen Yu took a step down the steps: "I'll go slowly."

He stepped on his right foot first, then leaned over his left foot, and walked step by step like a toddler.

This was his greatest concession. Fu Yuhan did not persist anymore and followed silently, with an arm hanging from Wen Yu's side.

It was not until the two of them slowly moved to the bottom that the middle-aged woman spoke with a smile: "I won't come for a few days, I'll cause trouble for me once I come."

The sound had just been splattering in front of me, and the volume was so loud that it rushed straight to the second floor. Wen Yu recognized that this should be the female boss in the store.

Fu Yuhan rubbed his nose: "Accident. There is nowhere else to hide nearby."

"The police are here, and I have asked my younger sister to take care of it." The boss said, "You tell me what happened first? I'll consider how to deal with it."

How to say this...

Fu Yuhan pursed his lips, feeling that it was a long story.

Wen Yu habitually raised a smile and continued: "Aren't there three people wearing school uniforms like us? The leader treats us as rivals and asks us to trouble us. Thank you very much today, boss, we may be beaten without your help - you see, my foot just happened to be sprained and I can't even run away."

Fu Yuhan looked at him indescribable.

If you need to show weakness as a weapon, Wen Yu doesn't seem to mind whether he is embarrassed or not, but he usually likes to hold on and say that he is really not wronged to force the king.

"The students nowadays really don't learn well. You two are waiting here, I'll go ahead and say it." The boss sneered, lifted the curtain and walked out.

She was squirting and loudly. Through the curtain, the two could vaguely hear what the boss said in front of him, about what it was, "If the senior high school students and gangsters don't learn well, how can the key students save money?" The boss was unyielding, and the police had to express their opinions. After they dealt with the elder brothers, they grabbed Qian Kaile and the other two to carry out detailed criticism and education.

Not long after, the boss came back: "You have a sports meeting today? I said why are you here? Those three people will be sent back by the police in a while, so you have to have a good education from your school leaders."

"...Isn't it a bit cruel?" Fu Yuhan asked.

Qian Kaile and the others said they would not be punished if they had to eat.

Before the boss could speak, Wen Yu spoke first: "No, this matter is too bad. Although it does not cause serious consequences, asking the teacher to educate them well is beneficial to their growth and learning."

Fu Yuhan: “…”

"You are your classmate?" The boss was amused, "The young man is quite conscious."

"You can't embarrass the Third Middle School like them." Wen Yu said noblely.

Fu Yuhan: “…”

Pretend, continue.

He wanted to see when this person could pretend to be.

However, Wen Yu was willing to pretend to be a fake speech, and the boss didn't want to listen. She turned her head and looked at Fu Yuhan, feeling a little regretful: "I have recruited a new student from the Mechanical Academy in front. I am very careful. Unfortunately, I don't know much about painting materials. You can come."

"I think." Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes, "But he has to go to school."

The boss patted him: "Go back early if you have nothing to do, don't bump into someone who's sent someone back later."

"Yeah. Thank you today."

"You're welcome, please take care of my business in the future."

After saying goodbye to the boss, the two came out of the back door. Wen Yu glanced at Fu Yuhan and found that he was walking very slowly. Some of them were due to waist injuries and some of them were due to care for those who were injured in their feet. However, such details were like someone plucked the strings and a buzzing sound, which was extremely slight, but the sound was endless.

"What did the boss ask you to do?" Wen Yu asked repeatedly, "Work?"

"Yeah." Fu Yuhan turned around and laughed lightly, "Is my feet still time to ask about me?"

Walking out of the alley with piles of miscellaneous things is the sycamore path. The sunlight gradually slanted westward fell from the gaps of the leaves, stretching his shadow.

"If you are so interested, why not talk to me about your feet first." He said, "Whoever is wearing a bandage and fixes it after running will twist it."

"I didn't twist it, it just hurts a little." Wen Yu said, "If I twist it like this, I should use crutches."

"Is it very different for you now to use crutches?"

"You can walk or run, thank you. If my ankle wasn't a little hurt, I'd just cleaned up those five people."

"Go." Fu Yuhan breathed out of his nose and changed his tone. "Lao Zhou asked me to learn from you before. I don't know what expression they would have if they knew that you, an 'excellent transfer student', could play like this."

"I don't cause trouble, but I can take the second exam, so the teacher is of course smiling." Wen Yu's expression moved, his eyes glowing a little cold, "Anyway, whether it's teachers or parents, they like this one - obedient, sensible, and good grades."

When he said this, his figure looked a little thin.
To be continued...