Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Although the atmosphere was not right, Xu Sheng couldn't help but think that his tablemate really carried out the high cold to the end.

    These two words are cold and ruthless.

    hit.

    Shao Zhan reluctantly completed the word "hit": "I hit him."

    In junior high school, Yang Shiwei got along well in Nanping. People in the school called him "Brother Wei".

    At that time, there were two waves of school bully gangs in the school. Yang Shiwei belonged to the wave that was domineering all day long and was crazy about his presence in the school. The other wave was led by Shao Zhan. Other students are no different.

    If Xu Sheng was considered a school tyrant like this, then Shao Zhan at that time was hundreds of times more than Xu Sheng, and the word school tyrant is considered light to describe.

    Shao Zhan sat in the back row, and occasionally slept. Most of the time, he leaned against the back of his chair and read the writing on the blackboard while playing games. But there was no trace of the textbook, and the workbook was blank. Quietness is just an appearance, the boy's eyebrows are covered with extremely cold hostility, sharp and open, his eyes are deep, and there seems to be invisible pressure between the eyes.

    It seems calm, but everyone knows that this gentleman is not easy to mess with.

    No one dared to provoke him.

    Several brothers of Yang Shiwei came to their class to ask for trouble once, thinking that Shao Zhan was not in the class, Shao Zhan grabbed his hair and sat up, and moved the chair, without saying a word, the few people looked at each other and talked silently : "Didn't you say that Shao Zhan is not here?"

    "It's true that someone told me that he wasn't in the class."

    In the end, it didn't work out, so after hesitating for two seconds, he left.

    To use the description of the people in the class at the time, that is: This is the real boss, he won't talk nonsense with you, and he won't pretend to you.

    Shao Zhan recalls that time now, as if everything was empty and he didn't know what he was doing. When he got home and turned on the light, the house was empty, confused and could not find his way. "Learning bad" seems like an easy and natural thing to do.

    The real conflict with Yang Shiwei was when Shao Zhan went to work part-time in a coffee shop near the school after school.

    His appearance is eye-catching, he is 1.8 meters tall, and he doesn't talk to people very much. Many girls in the school secretly pay attention to him, so the store is always full.

    "The one on the opposite side, the one with long hair, I heard that Yang Shiwei is chasing her recently, she is very beautiful." The colleague finished ordering and said to him, "But he runs to our store all day long, and his thoughts are written on his face, you are right. Don't people mean it at all?"

    Shao Zhan had just finished the fight before he came to the store and was unharmed. If his colleagues didn't watch Shao Zhan carry someone with one hand and throw garbage to the side before entering the door, he would never have imagined that this person would fight before going to work. .

    Hearing this, Shao Zhan didn't even lift his eyelids: "No impression."

    The colleague tsk-tsk: "Why are you so unfair, others won't envy you, and you don't even look at it."

    However, my colleagues soon stopped being envious.

    Because Yang Shiwei quickly brought a few people over to smash the place: "—Shao ​​Zhan, come out, fuck, what the fuck do you mean?"

    He was usually pushed by Shao Zhan in school. The position of Nanping's tyrant was Yang Shiwei's. Actually, who didn't know the real surname of Nanping's school tyrant, Shao, that's fine, even the girls he liked turned to him.

    Yang Shiwei added: "How do you recruit people in your store, have you investigated them, do you know who you recruited, and who can't recruit a murderer's son—"

    When Yang Shiwei said those words earlier, Shao Zhanli ignored him until the last sentence, until the word came out.

    Opposite the cafe is the alley.

    Before going out, Shao Zhan slowly untied the cloth around his waist and hung it on the front desk. He rolled up his sleeves, and counted the number of people on the opposite side: "Five."

    Yang Shiwei didn't hear clearly: "What?"

    Shao Zhan's answer was a neat elbow strike. Yang Shiwei was pulled close by him, his eyes darkened, and there was no room for reaction. The tearing pain in his abdomen caused him to let out a scream.

    In fact, there is no need for Shao Zhan to say more, Xu Sheng can guess.

    Several clues that were exposed before finally converged in one place: bad.

    His schoolmate was at the same table, and he used to be a real school bully.

    Xu Sheng's brain is really not stupid. IQ is probably added to emotional intelligence. He had a faint guess before. Today's remarks surnamed Yang verified the previous guess and drew another line.

    Due to the wind blowing in through the gap in the window, the broken hair on Shao Zhan's forehead was blown a little messily, and it was hidden in front of his eyes: "What did he say to you?"

    Xu Sheng subconsciously didn't want to say the hooligan remarks about his father: "I didn't say anything, it's just some boring nonsense."

    "Does your classmate know who your father is?" Shao Zhan took the words to himself and said with a smile, "Or if there is a father, there must be a son, nothing more than these few words."

    Xu Shengxin said that this guess is really accurate.

    After being silent for two seconds, Shao Zhan said, "My dad..."

    Shao Zhan didn't look at the expression on Xu Sheng's face now. He had long been used to the reactions of the people around him to this incident, which caused him to hear his own voice with a completely opposite tone. stunned.

    "It doesn't matter who your dad is, and it's not that your dad is at the same table as me, so you don't have to explain this," Xu Sheng said, "What kind of shit is that Yang, if he goes on talking, I'll let him know about him. Dad's surname is Xu."

    Xu Sheng didn't say enough. When he said harsh words, the smile in his eyes faded, and he continued: "Don't let me see him next time."

    "He didn't know that he had escaped the catastrophe today. This would require him to be there with Uncle Xu Sheng's deity. From the time he said the first sentence, others were no longer there."

    The wind outside the window suddenly became hot.

    Shao Zhan completely threw out all the pictures in his mind just now, his throat was dry and dry, he raised his head suddenly, and went to Xu Sheng a few steps away by using the dim light in the passage.

    It is also his "self".

    Xu Sheng usually looks good and talkative, like he has no bones, and has no substantial "lethality" except for rebellion, but when he is serious, it is not like that at all.

    Xu Sheng's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people. After the topic of Shao Zhan's father was opened, the question Xu Sheng cared about most after scolding Yang Shiwei was: "What did you arrest me for that day? People, skip class and jump over the wall, so you won't be making a small report with the dormitory manager."

    Shao Zhan: "..."

    The more Xu Sheng thought about it, the less he understood. If Shao Zhan was really a "three good student", that's all.

    Xu Sheng sighed: "They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you playing with me?"

    The atmosphere was broken up by the phrase "the thousand-year-old fox". I don't know who laughed first, and both of them laughed out unconsciously. Shao Zhan's laughter was very low. After he laughed, he raised his head slightly and moved his Adam's apple twice.

    After a long while, Shao Zhan said, "Because it's too similar."

    "like what?"

    "I can't tell," Shao Zhan said. "Maybe it's like me before."

    There are too many rules in the Sixth Middle School, so much that Shao Zhan thinks that he is far away from that time.

    Surrounded by model students who study hard.

    Xu Sheng's silhouette when he was sitting on the fence and preparing to jump down suddenly came into view, and he suddenly saw himself through the layers of dusty chains.

    I just didn't expect that the two would switch bodies later, and when he opened his eyes and woke up, he really became "Xu Sheng".

    The movie lasted an hour and a half, so I couldn't be absent for the whole time. I had to go back before the lights in the movie hall turned on. Xu Sheng reached out to the person sitting on the windowsill: "Walk or not."

    Hou Jun watched half of the movie, and heard a movement on the side. He turned his head and saw that the student god and the school bully who had disappeared for the entire half of the movie came back together.

    Hou Jun shook his head and continued watching the movie, thinking that he really knew too much.

    These two are really, too blatant!

    After the movie was over, the instructors led their classes back to the dormitory.

    Lao Meng watched the whole process with a bag on his side, and Instructor Wang reminded him of the precautions for training tomorrow morning: "First, after hearing the broadcast tomorrow morning, I will only give you 15 minutes to get dressed and gather here. If you don’t get down in 15 minutes, you can try if you can bear the consequences. Second, there will be an instructor going to your dormitory to check the hygiene, and the quilts, washbasins, and these must be placed according to the rules…”

    There is a separate bathroom in the bedroom, the green boat base is too large, no matter where the public bathroom is set up, it is inconvenient to walk past.

    Hou Jun asked, "Who washes first? Guess the boxing?"

    As a result of guessing, Shao Zhan was the first to wash.

    Xu Sheng didn't care about taking a bath. Fortunately, it wasn't a public bathroom. Otherwise, it would be strange to take a shower in front of Shao Zhan.

    But now this situation is obviously not much better. After all, Shao Zhan is using his body now. Usually, it is not a problem if he is not in a bedroom. Now he faces Shao Zhan and uses his body to take a bath... Xu Sheng sits down On the bed, listening to the sound of the bathroom door being locked, the game in his hand could not be played in the end.

    Game friend Zhang Feng: ?

    S: Stop playing.

    Zhang Feng: Big brother, what's your situation? You have such a big advantage in the early game...

    Xu Sheng turned off the screen, heard the faint sound of water in the bathroom, and continued to think uncontrollably in his mind: Did he take off his clothes?

    Eyes open or closed.

    Where do you put your hands?

    Where have you been...

    Hold.

    "Brother Zhan, why are your ears so red?"

    Hou Jun was taking out his pajamas from his backpack, and turned his head to see "Xue Shen" sitting on the lower bunk opposite. Xue Shen's ears were red, almost from the base of the ear to the neck.

    Xu Sheng stood up abruptly, opened the sliding door, and went to the balcony to breathe for a while: "It's nothing, it's just a little hot."

    In the evening, Hou Jun and the others started the night chat mode in the boys' dormitory.

    Xu Sheng was the last to wash, and when he came out, he had already turned off the lights. Only the cell phone in Shao Zhan's hand had a little light, otherwise his eyes would have been blacked out when he came out of the bathroom.

    Hou Jun: "Brother Sheng, are you still playing games?"

    Shao Zhan did not respond.

    When Xu Sheng got into bed, the light on the phone screen dimmed.

    Xu Sheng finally fell asleep amid the night chat in the dormitory, until he heard Coach Wang say "broadcast", the broadcast is a song, and he sang loudly: "Unity is strength, strength is iron, Strength is steel!"

    "What?" Hou Jun, one of the main force in the dormitory's night talk, turned over and plugged his ears, "Why are you still playing songs?"

    Xu Sheng's consciousness wasn't very clear when he heard the broadcast, but it was Hou Jun's voice that brought him back a lot.

    Because the sounding position is wrong.

    Hou Jun clearly slept on the bunk opposite him, why did he turn over and the bed board under him was shaking?

    Xu Sheng thought about it, the morning sun shone so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. When he wanted to raise his hand to grab his hair, he saw a hazy area in front of him, his eyes slowly focused, and finally he focused on his hand that stopped in mid-air—this is this.It's his own hand.

    Xu Sheng was a little confused.

    The first time lasted until the end of the monthly exam.

    He was ready to fight for another month.

    As a result, the second exchange was made, and it was returned in less than 24 hours?

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.