The next day Yuan Bozhu got up early in the morning and came back from an hour's morning run, just in time to see Yuan Wanjiao leaning against the door with a pair of scissors waiting for him.

What happened last night seemed to have never happened, and both of them looked very natural.

The elder sister is still the reliable and considerate elder sister, and the younger brother is still the obedient younger brother who doesn't like to talk.

Yuan Bozhu paused when he saw the scissors.

He probably hasn't told Yuan Wanjiao that he wants to fix his bangs.

"I figured it out and guessed that you would need this service." Yuan Wanjiao fiddled with the scissors and asked, "Do you want to repair it like before?"

Yuan Bozhu walked to the sofa and sat down: "Yes."

Before the words finished, Yuan Wanjiao raised the saber in his hand, and with a click, he slashed Yuan Bozhu's bangs.

Bright light and you're done.

Yuan Wanjiao looked at his younger brother with satisfaction, the more handsome he looked, the more he looked at him, the more handsome he was, only felt that his facial features were deep and angular, sharp-edged, star-eyed, straight nose, thin lips, face like a crown of jade, countless beautiful words were used on Yuan Bozhu, Yuan Wanjiao felt uncomfortableToo much.

In short, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this face.

After a few seconds, she finally realized that Yuan Bozhu was different today.

"Ah! You don't wear glasses today!? It's long overdue, long overdue."

Yuan Wanjiao was very pleased.

The pair of glasses that Yuan Bozhu gave her were terrifying, wearing them almost disfigured her entire face, usually she couldn't see Yuan Bozhu's handsome appearance at all, so now it's very strange.

"Your frames are too old, and the lenses are so thick, your eyes seem to shrink when you look through them. Have you gone for invisibility?"

She didn't ask, Yuan Bozhu almost forgot.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Bozhu suddenly turned around and walked back to the bedroom, took out a spare pair of glasses and put them on.

Then he sat back at the table blankly.

Yuan Wanjiao frowned when she saw his unhurried action, "Why do you have to wear it? It's so ugly!"

Yuan Bozhu said: "Get used to it."

"But isn't this pair made in junior high school? Look, the temples are all loose. And is the prescription appropriate?"

Yuan Wanjiao really can't stand him spoiling herself like this, "You are such a good-looking pair of tricks, let's go with invisibility, please, sister will pay for you."

"I won't wear it."

"I'll teach you!"

"No."

"You can't get a girlfriend like this." Yuan Wanjiao was about to take off his glasses while talking, and said, "Is it plausible that you don't like to dress up at a young age?"

Yuan Bozhu retreated for a while, but did not let her succeed.

Yuan Wanjiao thought for a while, then suddenly started another topic: "Speaking of which, brother, is there anyone you like in school?"

"No."

"You don't have to hide it from my elder sister. I'm not as big-mouthed as your brother. If you tell me, I won't tell my parents."

"No."

"Impossible, you are at the age when the spring heart is sprouting, and you don't have anyone you like?"

Yuan Bozhu stopped answering, and silently picked up the bread and ate it.

Mom came back late last night and is still sleeping at the moment. Yuan Qifeng has not returned all night, and there is no sign of showing up now.

Only Yuan Bozhu and Yuan Wanjiao were eating breakfast at the dining table.

Yuan Wanjiao might feel bored, so she must find something to do: "How about I tell you a fortune?"

She knows her brother's boring character, but she just likes to tease him.

Because Yuan Bozhu has very few expressions and hardly gives much interesting feedback, challenging Yuan Bozhu's bottom line has always been a traditional project of their family.

After she finished speaking, she began to rustle and stir, writing and drawing on the table with some water for a while, pinching her fingers and chanting mantras, chattering.

After a while, she let out an "ah" and said, "Your horoscope is too strange. After all the calculations, you can't keep cutting it and making it messy... No, I have to use my big move."

Yuan Bozhu glanced at her, but said nothing.

"Don't believe me? Do you think I'm teasing you again? Oh, come here—"

Yuan Wanjiao suddenly raised her arm, put on a gaudy armband, and conjured up a muddy crystal ball like magic, saying,

"I'll open your eyes today—oh, I haven't told you yet, my sister, I'm actually a witch who can predict the future. Look, this is my talisman!"

Facing a sudden confession, Yuan Bozhu showed no surprise or curiosity.

Still looking at her blankly.

He didn't answer, Yuan Wanjiao was not in a hurry, and continued talking to himself:

"A Zhu, do you know that among all kinds of human beings, there are countless strange and mysterious races hidden all the time. They are stronger than ordinary human beings, possess strange bloodlines and abilities, but look no different from human beings. We call thisHumans are a rare blood species, and they tend to awaken when they are sixteen to eighteen years old."

She spoke without stopping, as if she had already written the manuscript,

"Before you were eighteen years old, I saw that your bones were so strange, and you were so awesome that you took up your life. I thought you would awaken some rare blood. I didn't expect that after your eighteenth birthday, you were still an ordinary boy.High school student."

"But I'm very happy... because once the bloodline is awakened, it will cause a lot of trouble. Life without freedom is terrible. It's good to be an ordinary person like this."

When Yuan Wanjiao laughed, her eyes curved into two crescent moons, and the pupils glowed brown from the gaps.

As he spoke, he circled the crystal ball with his slender fingers and chanted a bunch of spells.

"It's all said and done, I'm here to show you off today."

Suddenly, the crystal ball emitted a dazzling light and shot straight at the wall.

With a swish, a brilliant light and shadow suddenly spread on the originally empty wall.

Like a dream, like an illusion, both true and false.

The pink and blue rays of light are intersecting and merging, and finally become a large piece of dazzling gold.

Yuan Wanjiao pointed to the light on the wall proudly and said,

"Look, my natal magic weapon says that you were destined to commit a peach blossom at the age of eighteen!"

With an extremely serious look, she rubbed the tip of her nose and began to analyze:

"Well... your recent fortune is collisions and encounters, and there are new possibilities everywhere. Crystal said, pay attention to all reasonable accidents."

"When coincidences occur frequently, they are no longer coincidences, but destiny."

Let her talk, Yuan Bozhu didn't reply a word.

He just raised his hand without saying a word, and poked her crystal ball.

Yuan Wanjiao was startled, hugged her crystal ball and said fiercely: "What are you doing! This is—"

Yuan Bozhu rushed to answer: "Projector."

Yuan Wanjiao's eyes widened: "Bah, this is my divination tool."

Yuan Bozhu: "This is a projector."

Yuan Wanjiao: "You don't understand, I don't blame you. After all, the blood of our witch family is quite rare. But I still want to give you some science, this is not a projector, this is my natal form formed by the condensed power of witchescrystal."

Yuan Bozhu didn't speak any more, and lowered his eyes silently.

Suddenly, he took a step forward and knelt down at the foot of the dining table.

Click.

Yuan Bozhu unplugged the projector.

The next moment, the golden halo on the wall disappeared.

Yuan Wanjiao: "?!"

Yuan Bozhu twirled the Bluetooth plug with two fingers, stood up and looked at Yuan Wanjiao, and said, "Natal Crystal?"

"..."

"Witch?"

"..."

Yuan Wanjiao blinked, and his eyes changed many times in a short period of time.

Finally, a bright smile suddenly appeared.

"Okay, okay. I'm kidding you! How's it going, isn't it good?"

"It sucks."

"Hmph, stinky brother!"

Yuan Wanjiao snorted, not at all ashamed of her mischief, put the crystal ball back into her pocket, turned around and happily ran to the kitchen to pour a glass of milk, and brought it to Yuan Bozhu.

"I will give you another secret. My sister watched the stars at night and saw that you will be 189 tall, with eight-pack abs and nine heads, and Unrivaled Mountain Picking Strength. Now drink more milk and you can achieve your goal as soon as possible."

Yuan Bozhu took the cup but didn't drink it, he just said: "Don't watch the second manga."

Yuan Wanjiao shrugged: "Every girl has a dream of a magical girl, you are really incomprehensible."

"Oh."

Yuan Bozhu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, put down the milk cup, picked up the schoolbag on the stool and carried it, and said, "I'm going to school."

"Okay."

Yuan Wanjiao watched him go to the entrance to change his shoes, his face was full of kindness and relief.

The moment Yuan Bozhu opened the door and walked out, she suddenly spoke with a meaningful smile,

"——My projector is quite accurate, A Zhu, recently pay attention to the peach~flower~oh around you!"

Yuan Bozhu didn't take such groundless things as murdering Peach Blossom to heart.

Although at the beginning, he was almost intimidated by Yuan Wanjiao's swearing appearance, but in fact, as long as he thinks about it carefully, he knows that it is impossible to be accurate.

All the information about Yuan Bozhu's body and soul did not match up, and the high probability that Yuan Wanjiao measured out from his horoscope and horoscope was not Yuan Bozhu's fortune at all.

Sure enough, this whole week of life was the same as the previous eighteen years, routine, lackluster, and nothing happened.

Until Friday, Yuan Bozhu had completely forgotten what Yuan Wanjiao said.

Because the weekend is approaching, everyone can't sit still today.

From the expressions on everyone's faces, you can feel everyone's excitement.

Yuan Bozhu is also looking forward to the arrival of the weekend.

A replica Liuguang Baodao he had found online to order had arrived, and just thinking about it made his hands itch.

The third period was over, and everyone was overwhelmed by the two Chinese lessons, and Hornet's nest gathered together to chatter.

Yuan Bozhu is still in peace with everyone like every day in the past.

He doesn't take the initiative to socialize, and no one talks to him.

He is far away from the excitement of others.

I don't know why today, but as soon as get out of class is over, many people gather around.

Of course, not around Yuan Bozhu.

Instead, they surrounded Yuan Bozhu's deskmate, Qin Rui.

After adjusting his seat last week, Qin Rui became Yuan Bozhu's tablemate for the first time.

This is a rich second generation whose family is taking advantage of the money. He has a cheerful and outgoing personality. He loves playing games and balls.

Qin Rui is good at dealing with people, and he is popular in the class.

At this moment, a group of people gathered around Qin Rui's seat, chatting about various topics.

For example, there is a monthly exam, for example, who is dating whom in the grade, who has an appointment with whom, and for example, the orientation party originally scheduled for last week was postponed to October.

These messy news at first glance were almost all the break-time entertainment for the entire third and seventh classes.

But Yuan Bozhu didn't care.

His grades are stable, he will neither improve nor regress, he will not fall in love early, fight, or perform any performances at the orientation party.

Nothing to do with him.

Until someone said and asked:

"Have you all read the news a few days ago? I always thought that special people were just legends, but I didn't expect them to exist!"

"That's not called a special person, that's called a rare species! A more scientific way of saying is that their bloodline is inherited from the offspring left by a high-latitude biological invasion hundreds of thousands of years ago. This bloodline gene has evolved over tens of thousands of years.In the mutual running-in of human beings, some of the energy suitable for the human body was finally preserved, and it was completely integrated with human genes—it is said that among tens of millions of people, there can be one person who inherits the rare blood.”

"Tsk, it's been a legend for so many years, and the news has been cracked down countless times, and it's superstitious."

"It's not superstitious, okay? Go and read the previous headlines. When someone was playing with a drone, it was photographed on the top floor of the Xingzhou Hotel in the south of the city. A man with eagle wings grabbed a wolf and flew over.——There are still videos on the Internet, if you don’t believe me, watch it yourself.”

Yuan Bozhu tilted his head slightly and frowned.

A man with eagle wings.

Wolf.

Intuition told him that it should be related to Yuan Qifeng.

"He doesn't believe me! I have always felt that I am different, and I will definitely be able to awaken my rare blood when I turn 18!"

"Stupid. If you are really a rare bloodline, they will take you away before you go to high school."

"I'm sure! Just wait, I will awaken the orc soul when I turn eighteen!"

There was little information about the news, and Yuan Bozhu didn't hear what he wanted to hear.

Male high school students who are unrestrained and unconstrained have begun to imagine that they will awaken some kind of powerful blood when they are eighteen years old, and become the strongest one in a million.

Qin Rui, who was at the same table, didn't believe it at all, and only thought that the eagle-winged man in the video was a special effect.

A rich second generation like him, who lives a good life and wants to be successful, has stood at the top of the pyramid since he was born, and doesn't care about blood or not.

Qin Rui shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, and said, "No matter how awesome an orc is, can he stop a bullet?"

The people next to him all laughed: "Away from five meters, the bullet is the fastest, and within five meters—"

"The bullets are fast and accurate!"

"Hahaha!!"

This is a typical joke that can only be made by people who don't know about rare bloodlines.

Of all the people present, probably only Yuan Bozhu would know how an orc with a fully awakened bloodline possessed extraordinary physical cheats.

Not to mention five meters, if it is a pure-blooded person—both parents are supernatural beings with awakened bloodlines—such a person, after the bloodline erupts, it is easy to take the life of others a hundred meters away.

After everyone was joking, their curiosity about the news suddenly decreased a lot, because this kind of urban legend was too far away from them, and no one paid much attention to it.

Qin Rui suddenly asked: "By the way, is there anyone who hasn't been notified tonight?"

"The group announcement has been up for a day, so the whole class knows about it."

"That's fine. Those who don't come today will suffer."

Qin Rui tilted one leg over the other, and suddenly took out his wallet from his schoolbag mysteriously, and found a shiny gold card inside. He waved it in front of everyone, and heard someone ask,He said triumphantly,

"This is the 'Never-ending' top-level VIP card that I specially asked my dad to get! Tonight I will take you to eat and drink spicy food."

"Wow, awesome!"

Never-ending is one of the world's top high-end clubs.

It is said that to be invited to join the club, you not only need to pay tens of millions of membership fees, but also have to go through layers of asset and identity assessments. It takes as short as three to five days and as long as one or two years to get a gold card.

Never-ending has only ten branches around the world. Qian City’s venue is the largest in the world. The interior is like a small sea city. From eating, drinking, entertainment to basic necessities of life, as long as you are a member, you can enjoy top-notch services.Even if you live in it for a year or so, you won't feel cramped and bored, and there are 24 large luxury yachts ready to sail to the high seas at any time.

Many people are proud of being able to enter it, and even being a waiter inside can be regarded as a luxurious experience.

Qin Rui's rich second-generation image in class 7 is already well known, but everyone didn't expect that he could even enter Never-ending, and he could bring everyone in together.

"Damn, Qin Rui, can we really all go in? Don't tease us!"

Everyone in the classroom was moved by the wind and squeezed over.

Noisy, crowded, shrill laughter and heat waves emanating from people.

Yuan Bozhu lowered his eyes and stood up silently.

He didn't like such excitement and walked out of the classroom.

"How about my eighteenth birthday? It's no big deal to invite you to Never-ending. If there is enough time in the evening, I will take you out to sea!"

Qin Rui talked loudly, but what he didn't make clear was that gold card members can only book banquets in the banquet hall on the Never-ending outer ring, and if they want to enter the center of the club, it's anotherLevel up.

But for a group of high school students, being able to enter Never-ending is already a great thing.

Everyone wowed and praised him for his honesty.

But someone interrupted inappropriately, saying: "...Qin Rui, it seems that your tablemate is not in the group."

He raised his hand, pointing to the direction that Yuan Bozhu left.

"I'm at the same table?" Qin Rui seemed to realize that he was talking about Yuan Bozhu,

"Oh oh oh, he...Don't tell me, he is sitting next to me, why did I forget this person. I'll ask him later."

This pair of old glasses is really out of use, and often have to help Yuan Bozhu wear them these days.

Today, relaxed three times in just one morning.

When Yuan Bozhu lowered his head to wash his hands, a lens fell directly into the sink.

"..."

He froze for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he picked up the lens, only to find that the small screws of the frame were missing and could not be put back on.

Yuan Bozhu returned to the classroom with his broken glasses, and suddenly experienced an illusion of being blind.

The different resolutions of the two eyes caused the world to shake and misalign in front of his eyes.

Generally speaking, no one in the class will notice Yuan Bozhu, let alone whether his glasses are broken.

But today, Qin Rui, who was at the same table, took the initiative to talk to him.

"you"

As soon as Qin Rui made a sound, he got stuck, which was quite embarrassing.

He has never seen anyone who can wear a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses to look embarrassed.

Yuan Bozhu just sat down and turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"What's wrong with your glasses?"

"It fell." Yuan Bozhu raised his hand, and there was a thick piece of glass in his palm.

It's his glasses.

Qin Rui has good eyesight and never wears glasses.In his opinion, if the lens is gone, then the pair of glasses is broken and cannot be used anymore.He didn't understand why Yuan Bozhu was still wearing it so strongly.

"Then can you see clearly now?"

"A little dizzy." Yuan Bozhu tried to focus in two different resolutions.

"Change to another pair, are you still wearing it?"

"It can be fixed."

"oh."

Qin Rui didn't think too much, ended the topic without thinking, and asked Yuan Bozhu, "Are you free tonight? It's my birthday, please invite the whole class to dinner."

The two have been at the same table for a while, but they have never talked so much like today.

Qin Rui never expected to be rejected.

For him, a classmate like Yuan Bozhu who is not popular in class, has no friends, doesn't like to talk, and has no bright spots, is very pitiful.

They couldn't take the initiative to play with others like Qin Rui, an outgoing and lively person, and they were rarely valued by others, let alone invited to participate in any meaningful activities.

They live in a very lonely world.

As long as someone shows them kindness and invites them, they will not refuse.

Because this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for marginalized people to integrate into the collective.

He must be very grateful to me.

Qin Rui thought.

"Happy birthday."

Yuan Bozhu wished Qin Rui expressionlessly, and said, "I can't go."

Qin Rui: "???"

He didn't expect the other party to refuse so happily: "Let's go to Never-ending at night, do you know Never-ending?"

"Um."

"Then why don't you go? I can take you out on a yacht and invite you to sit on the largest Ferris wheel in Qian City. I also made an appointment for a 200kg tuna show! Don't you think it's very interesting?"

"Interesting."

Yuan Bozhu nodded.

"and you"

"No." Yuan Bozhu was not at all interested in having dinner with dozens of classmates, "I wish you all a good time."

Qin Rui was dumbfounded.

Qin Rui hadn't digested this surprise until lunch.

Everyone else in the classroom went to the cafeteria to grab food, leaving a group of boys around Qin Rui who was struggling with himself.

Seeing his strange expression, they asked him what was wrong.

After thinking about it, Qin Ruisi still found it incredible: "He rejected me."

"ah?"

"My tablemate, he rejected my birthday party invitation. He doesn't want to go to Never-ending, and he doesn't want to go to Never-ending at all!" Qin Rui covered his face, shocked, "Why?!"

That's Never-ending!

Even the grown-ups will feel their scalps tingle when they hear this name, a top rich club with trepidation!

Who wouldn't be tempted?

"Could it be that he hates me?" The more Qin Rui thought about it, the more likely it was.

No one would not be eager to go to Never-ending to see the world.

Yuan Bozhu refused so decisively, maybe it was because he hated Qin Rui!

Qin Rui immediately felt anxious.

He has always claimed to be the popular king of the class. Making friends is one of his hobbies, and it is also what he thinks he is best at.

Although he didn't care about Yuan Bozhu, and he didn't want to make friends with his boring deskmate, but if he was rejected first, Qin Rui would feel a serious setback in his self-esteem.

He lay down on the table and shouted: "How could he refuse me on my birthday!"

"Are you at the same table? Who... oh, Yuan Bozhu." Ban Zhe stood aside, folded his arms and shook his head, with a clear look, said,

"It's normal for him not to go, not because he hates you."

Qin Rui raised his head suddenly: "What do you mean?"

Ban Zhe sat down on Yuan Bozhu's seat, shrugged, and explained: "His family doesn't seem to be very good. I saw him handing out leaflets on the street during the summer vacation, and when I went to the cafe last week, I also met himwork to earn a living."

Several boys were dumbfounded when they heard this: "You're only in high school, and you're starting to work to earn money?"

Qin Rui was even more shocked, but he still didn't understand: "But I treat guests and don't let him spend money."

"But on your birthday, it's not good for people to go to dinner and not give gifts. You are so rich, and you don't like cheap things. What kind of good things can you buy with Yuan's classmate's family conditions? He must avoid it if he can."La."

What Ban Zhe said was well-founded, everyone believed it.

"No wonder he never eats with others." Someone said with emotion.

Qin Rui suddenly felt a little sad.

He thought of Yuan Bozhu's glasses, and felt sympathy in his heart: No wonder he couldn't bear to change them if they were broken, because he was poor.

Qin Rui rarely spoke to his new deskmate, but he also knew that Yuan Bozhu had an honest and dull personality, and he didn't have much sense of presence in the class.

The only impression left is that they only wear school uniforms throughout the year.

That's right, only school uniforms.

Adolescent teenagers in their teens still have a love for beauty. Sometimes when the season changes, they will wear their newly bought coats over their school uniforms, regardless of whether they look good or not. In short, they are much more fashionable than school uniforms.

Unless the teacher criticizes by name, otherwise this kind of situation will spread to all grades and classes.

In the cold winter, almost everyone does not wear school uniforms.

Down jackets, padded jackets, exaggerated trench coats, baseball uniforms, sweaters, everyone wore all kinds of new clothes to school for beauty comparisons.Only Yuan Bozhulei was wearing the school uniform unmoved.

No matter the temperature rises or falls, no one sees him wearing particularly thick clothes.

Qin Rui didn't know Yuan Bozhu before, but now he suddenly figured it out: Oh, it's not that he doesn't want to wear it, maybe he can't afford it!

"Tell everyone that no one is allowed to give me presents today!" Qin Rui's eyes turned red suddenly, he slapped the table and stood up, saying,

"I must, invite my former classmates to have dinner together!"

The author has something to say:

Yuan Bozhu's OS

1. Yuan Wanjiao was testing me in the morning. She may have guessed what I already knew. She is a very cautious person.

2. ...not entirely prudent either.

3. What fate, what coincidence, there is no such thing.Yuan Wanjiao was talking nonsense.

4. The tablemate's birthday, wish him a happy birthday.

5. What fate, what coincidence, there is no such thing.Yuan Wanjiao was really talking nonsense.