"Meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life. You must live well, you must live well..."
"Xiao Qing...Xiao Qing!" Xiao Shaoyu was lying on the bed sweating profusely and kept shouting Zhou Qing's name.
"Xiao Qing, don't leave me..." Xiao Shaoyu suddenly sat up, woke up from his sleep, and gasped for air.
Xiao Shaoyu looked around, the room was dark, and he realized that he was dreaming. However, this was the first time that Xiao Shaoyu dreamed of Zhou Qing since his rebirth, and he still dreamed of the scene of Zhou Qing's death.
Xiao Shaoyu leaned against the bedside and looked out the window blankly, feeling very complicated.
"Is my life destined to be extraordinary?"
"Perhaps if I was born in such an ordinary family from the beginning, I wouldn't have supernatural powers, and so many things wouldn't happen to me. I would live an ordinary life all my life."
"I originally thought that it would be over once and for all if I died, but God just let me live in such pain. Why?"
There are so many questions that Xiao Shaoyu can't figure out. Is life really just a process of suffering?
"Xiao Qing died for me, and I can't let anything happen to Zhou Lin because of me."
Xiao Shaoyu suddenly thought that two important women in his life had died because of him, and now, he did not want to implicate Zhou Lin because of himself.
"Zhou Lin is a good girl, I can't destroy him." Xiao Shaoyu looked out the window, Zhou Lin's innocent smile appeared in his mind.
"Damn it, what did you do last night? Such big dark circles?" Early in the morning, after Xiao Shaoyu met Yang Chen, Yang Chen was startled and said exaggeratedly.
"You didn't use that thing all night, right?" Yang Chen came up and whispered.
Xiao Shaoyu felt ashamed and gave Yang Chen a hard blow on the chest, saying, "Do you think everyone is like you? I had insomnia last night, so I have dark circles under my eyes."
Yang Chen chuckled and said, "Don't waste the resources you have. You can lend them to me and get a feel for them."
Xiao Shaoyu rolled his eyes at Yang Chen, "How many times do you want me to say it, I don't have that thing."
Along the way, Yang Chen kept chattering, and Xiao Shaoyu just thought he was farting.
As soon as they walked to the school gate, they saw Zhang Bo and Chen An also appearing at the school gate. Zhang Bo sneered when he saw Xiao Shaoyu and Yang Chen, and then entered the school.
Yang Chen snorted, "You're so arrogant."
Xiao Shaoyu glanced at Yang Chen and said, "I have found that you are getting more and more awesome recently. If you have the ability, you can stand in front of him and say this."
"Just say it, but help me carry yours." Yang Chen said nonchalantly.
"Bang!" Xiao Shaoyu snorted contemptuously and entered the school.
Entering the classroom, the first thing Xiao Shaoyu saw was Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin smiled slightly at Xiao Shaoyu, but Xiao Shaoyu's expression was extremely dull. He seemed to not see Zhou Lin and sat down in his seat.
Zhou Lin was confused for a while and looked back at Xiao Shaoyu. Xiao Shaoyu took out his textbook and started to review, paying no attention to Zhou Lin.
"What happened to him today?" Zhou Lin wondered in her heart.
In this self-study class, many students still asked Xiao Shaoyu questions, but Xiao Shaoyu still explained them patiently.
Zhou Lin looked back at Xiao Shaoyu from time to time, seeming to be hesitating about something. After a moment, she stood up and walked to Xiao Shaoyu with her exercise book.
"What's wrong with you today? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Zhou Lin asked, looking at Xiao Shaoyu's dark circles.
Xiao Shaoyu raised his head and smiled lightly: "Nothing, do you have any questions to ask?"
Zhou Lin always felt that Xiao Shaoyu was weird, and his tone seemed a little wrong. For some reason, Zhou Ling didn't like this feeling.
So, when I originally had questions to ask, I was no longer in the mood.
"Excuse me." Zhou Lin said flatly and returned to her seat.
Xiao Shaoyu looked at Zhou Lin, his face still expressionless. He did this just because he didn't want to bring any trouble to Zhou Lin. However, this was just Xiao Shaoyu's wishful thinking.
After class, Yang Chen hurriedly ran out of the classroom and sprinted to the toilet at a sprint speed of 100 meters. As soon as he entered the toilet, he fell into a catastrophic state.
"Comfortable..." Yang Chen walked out comfortably. Just as he was about to leave the toilet, six or seven people suddenly rushed outside.
Yang Chen thought they were just coming to the toilet and didn't care, so he made way for them. However, those people blocked Yang Chen's way.
Yang Chen thought to himself, these guys must be here to cause trouble for him, so he took a few steps back and asked, "What do you want to do?"
One of the guys sneered: "What are you doing? I'll teach you a lesson."
Yang Chen was startled and said hurriedly: "Don't act recklessly, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
"Humph, regret?" The guy snorted coldly, "What are you guys waiting for?"
After hearing what the guy said, several other people sneered and rushed towards Yang Chen. Yang Chen hurriedly backed away, but the toilet only had one exit, and the toilet was only so big, so there was no place for Yang Chen to hide.
"Don't mess around..." Before Yang Chen could finish speaking, a guy punched him, and Yang Chen fell to the ground all of a sudden, with blood coming from the corners of his mouth.
"Fuck your mother!" Yang Chen was also furious. He got up and kicked those guys. But Yang Chen, who had never fought before, was no match for those guys. Yang Chen was kicked before he even started.
One kick.
Yang Chen was holding his stomach and leaning against the wall, with an extremely painful expression. A guy grabbed Yang Chen's hair and lifted Yang Chen's head, and sneered: "Boy, who told you to follow the wrong person?"
"I'll fuck your ancestor!" Yang Chen spat at the guy and cursed, then when the guy wasn't paying attention, he kicked him up and hit the guy in the crotch.
"Ah!" The guy jumped up in pain. Seeing this, the others rushed up angrily and beat Xiao Shaoyu violently on his head and face.
Yang Chen covered his head and huddled together. The severe pain made him roar loudly. After those people finished beating him, they said disdainfully: "Boy, this is just the beginning!"
After those people left, Yang Chen slowly stood up. At this time, his face was covered with bruises, and there was a lot of blood. There were also injuries on his body, and it was even difficult to walk.
"Damn it, I will get back double the amount next time!" Yang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood-stained spit, with a gloomy look in his eyes and a fierceness in his bones.
"How are things going?" In the Taekwondo club, Zhang Bo was wearing a white Taekwondo uniform. Standing in front of him were the guys who attacked Yang Chen in the toilet before.
"According to brother's wishes, it has been done." A guy said with a smile.
Zhang Bo nodded with satisfaction and sneered, "Very good, I don't believe Xiao Shaoyu can ignore it."