Ye Wang : Jincheng Wang was named by my grandfather.

From the restaurant, Wu Lin followed Ye Wang along the street they came from and went straight back to the barber store where the SUV was parked.

Ye Wang opens the door, gets in, and is silent the entire time.

Wu Lin followed him into the car, giving him a somewhat uneasy look.

Just now that fight, Ye Wang won a big victory, the guy who suffered a big loss did not dare to stop them from leaving, the store's loss is only a pot of bonsai that has nothing to do with them, so the same did not say anything. No matter which way you look at it, they should have gotten out of it with a vengeance.

The low pressure around Ye Wang, however, did not dissipate in any way.

He stares ahead and starts the car, his eyes cold with ice.

"Where are we ...... going?" Wu Lin, who had fastened his seatbelt, asked softly.

"Back to school." Ye Wang jerks the steering wheel, taking the car onto the main road.

"Oh." Wu Lin answered in a low voice and said no more.

It was not yet evening, and it was but four hours since they had come out.

The holidays are over.

The car was depressingly quiet for a long time after that.

Ye Wang has no intention of talking and chatting.

Wu Lin remembers that when they first met, Ye Wang was like this, exuding a "don't come near" demeanor.

For a moment, Wu Lin felt that Ye Wang was not angry with the guy, but was resisting the world with such indifference.

The man named Wu Lin does not have the privilege of passing in this moment either.

Until Ye Wang pulls up in front of the north gate of the school.

"That's my brother." The SUV pulls up and Ye Wang finally says his first words.

Four words, but a little too informative: "Your brother?!"

Ye Wang didn't hesitate when he beat up the guy, Wu Lin thought they had a history.

Ye Wang didn't turn off the SUV's engine, just unlocked the doors and said to Wu Lin, "You go back first."

Wu Lin had a hunch from the moment the other man parked in front of the school instead of the parking lot, but couldn't resist asking, "What about you?"

"Turn around again," Ye Wang looked back ahead, the stream of streets crossing his eyes, leaving no trace, "Boring."

Perhaps there would be nothing that would leave a mark on his eyes.

Wu Lin silently got out of the car, there were many things he wanted to say, many things he wanted to ask, and if Ye Wang wanted, he could open himself up to let the other man know that he could be trusted.

But Ye Wang doesn't want anything.

In the end, Wu Lin could only urge through the car window, "Drive slowly."

Ye Wang, who was about to shift gears, sniffed, "Uh-huh."

The SUV pulled out.

Wu Lin didn't realize he had been watching for a long, long time.

Ye Wang also did not realize that the cold ice in his eyes, has quietly appeared to melt cracks.

Here comes the sunset.

A magnificent evening sky.

In the restaurant, Jincheng Wang had a hard time negotiating with the restaurant to pay the compensation, in addition to the bonsai, but also damaged walls, wallpaper, decorative wall paintings.

He was vomiting blood.

It's not about the money. Plant a face!

In front of so many friends, Ye Wang is so fucking ruthless.

The people who ate with him in the box had long since dispersed, and only a few of those who usually followed Jincheng Wang's ass stayed behind to clean up the mess with him.

Now a few people got into the Cayenne together, they are still cursing and helping Jincheng Wang relief.

" Ye Wang is nothing, you just don't like to talk to him, he has no face!"

"You go back and show your parents where you got kicked and see if they can't beat him."

"This meal is not good, let's change the place, brothers with you a good high night ......"

"Get lost!" Jincheng Wang was disturbed by this, and looked at these guys for a while, "Can you do it now? What were you doing just now when I was being beaten? Did you get hit by someone?"

"No, that's not your brother ......"

Jincheng Wang: "Who?"

"Blah, blah, blah! Ye Wang! Ye Wang, that kid is too fucking tough, how can a beaver like me PK with him?"

"Don't look at me ah, I'm not as good as the beaver it, he that at least rodent, but also on the teeth to gnaw, I a land turtle, I'm too Buddha I ......"

"No," Jincheng Wang's face went cold and his eyes were grim, "I have to take this breath."

The air in the car gradually froze.

Four followers you look at me, I look at you, and finally pushed out a hard-headed persuasion: "Or not, forget it ...... Which time you find him trouble, the end is not always let others pack a meal ......"

Jincheng Wang glared at him viciously.

"Advice to the ears," the follower is not the first day to see Jincheng Wang die, bitterly, "your parents no longer love you, no longer treat Ye Wang, but also can not really do anything to him, after all, that is also biological, not picked up. "

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," the other one chimed in, "You always say Ye Wang's hands are black, but he hasn't really broken you, has he? He's a thief, he knows that as long as you don't get hurt, he can't do anything about it."

Jincheng Wang let out a "heh" and smiled back in anger: "I can't do anything about him, but you guys say, why is he angry today?"

The four followers exchanged glances, but it's not that you don't have a grasp on your hands, take the bonsai to hit people's friends.

But really, it would have to skip the details that Young Master Wang doesn't like to hear, "Just, protect your friends."

"This is it," Jincheng Wang narrowed his eyes, "I've known him for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen him protect someone so much," his tone grew sinister, "If I can't get Ye Wang, I can't get him," he said. I can't get Ye Wang, I can't get him."

"What do you mean?"

"Check him out, I want all the information on that guy."

Jincheng Wang admired his own brain. This time, he wants to return all the anger he suffered in the past to Ye Wang at once.

Wu Lin went back to the dormitory, Yang Xia and Feiyu Ren were there, and Junchi Li had not yet returned.

Both roommates were a little surprised to see him enter.

"Back a little early, aren't you?" Yang Xia looked outside, it was rubbing dark and the active time for the nocturnal family genus had just begun.

Feiyu Ren's sharp eyes noticed, "Hey, did you get a haircut?"

"Cut?" Yang Xia took a closer look, "It seems to be a bit, but the extent is too minimal. Ye Wang cut it? If it wasn't for the second head being half-price my frugal consumerism wouldn't be able to accept it."

"I think it's quite good," Feiyu Ren scrutinized it carefully, "It's more natural and fresh than the original, and Wu Lin wasn't meant to be cut so short all of a sudden."

The two of them had been talking to each other for half a day when they finally realized something was wrong.

" Wu Lin, what's wrong with you?" A hint of worry surfaced in Feiyu Ren's eyes, "Why haven't you been squeaking?"

Yang Xia: "Have you been ripped off by the barbershop? Compulsory card?"

Wu Lin snorted with joy, even the lowest depression in Yang Xia have to break down: "Who do you think can force Ye Wang to get a card?"

Yang Xia : "...... is indeed a bit difficult."

"I'm fine, I just ate too much and got propped up," Wu Lin said as she went to wash her face, changed into loose dormitory clothes, climbed onto the bed, and lay down flat, "Let me take a breather."

Yang Xia realized, turned to Feiyu Ren and said: "I said, can not eat buffet, the first night hungry overnight, the next day to support the weak body into the wall, and then support the overloaded body out of the wall, this is what, this is harming our good years of youthful physique!"

Feiyu Ren was deeply impressed, then asked, "Do you have any more instant noodles?"

Yang Xia: "...... order takeout?"

Feiyu Ren : "I think so."

--The two students who traveled together today and abandoned the buffet in favor of grilled fish at lunchtime, one in charge of the fish and the other in charge of the side dishes, were supposed to be happy, but they overestimated the amount of food, underestimated their appetites, and are now, again, hungry.

Wu Lin was in the top bunk until eight o'clock at night.

The phone is warmed up by holding it and putting it down and picking it up again, over and over again.

Trying to tweet Ye Wang, wondering where he is, what he's doing, and if he's in a better mood.

But the message was edited and deleted and ultimately never sent.

The one called Jincheng Wang is Ye Wang's brother.

With this relationship, Wu Lin didn't know how to ask.

A real brother?

If they're related, why do they seem to be on such bad terms?

Or, in a similar situation to yourself, a child born to a father or mother and a new partner?

There are too many possibilities, and when it comes to family, no one knows better than Wu Lin the sensitivity and complexity involved.

If it was someone else, Wu Lin might have just let it go, clearing the air, and since the other person didn't want to talk about it and wanted to calm down on his own, he would have given the space that a friend should give.

But that's Ye Wang.

Wu Lin understands the distance and reasoning of getting along with people, but he just can't let go of Ye Wang.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Lin picked up his cell phone again, and without thinking about anything, sent out a quick message: Are you back?

Completely on impulse.

He was afraid that if he hesitated for a moment, he would be overwhelmed by those concerns again.

The message was successfully sent.

"Ow-"

Ye Wang: Back.

...... seconds back.

Wu Lin sat up with a carp, and in his heart he was sulking, and replied You don't send messages!

Ye Wang: Why did you send me a message?

...... also wicked!

Wu Lin : You left me at the school gate and ran away yourself, and you expect me to initiate care? [Delusional.jpg]

Ye Wang: You're quite a supporter.

Wu Lin : I can be more supportive [猛男叉腰.jpg]

Ye Wang had already spilled most of his fire by driving around for a couple of hours, and now that he was looking at that hot emoji, the last of the haze had dissipated, and he was muffled with joy when he didn't have a chance to hold it together.

In 509, the air, which has been low-pressure since Ye Wang's return, has finally seen the light of day.

Liang Ge, who had a hard time for half a day, finally breathed a long sigh of relief and sent a message to Sijie Yuan: this is happy again.

Sijie Yuan is on the opposite bed, and the two of them are no more than two meters apart, but it doesn't affect WeChat communication: hmmm.

Liang Ge: It must be a message from Wu Lin.

Sijie Yuan: Uh-huh.

Liang Ge: so the two people out in the end what happened to the conflict ah, if it did not happen, wild brother back not so drooping face, but to happen, a microblogging can cure?

Sijie Yuan ： Schrödinger's paradox, this is the metaphysics of love.

Liang Ge: ......

In 333, Wu Lin was thinking about how to bring up Jincheng Wang's topic, but I didn't expect Ye Wang to send it to me straight away.

Ye Wang : Jincheng Wang, one year younger than me, same father, same mother, own brother.

Wu Lin in the restaurant just heard people shouting "Jincheng Wang", at the moment just saw the big name for the first time, the first reaction is: you two this name painting style is too much difference, right?

Ye Wang: Jincheng Wang was named by my grandfather.

Wu Lin: Your name is not?

Ye Wang: No.

...... Wu Lin froze, he just went along with the conversation, without thinking too much about it, but Ye Wang gave an affirmative answer.

Both of them are grandchildren, and Ye Wang is still the eldest grandson, so you can either name them both or leave it to the parents, and this grandfather even skipped the first grandson and named the second one?

Wu Lin intuition that there is something here, but can not think of it, are born of the same parents, what difference can there be?