Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 291 He and Bai Siheng Are Two Extremes
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"The number you dialed is out of service area, please try again later..."

Zhou Yuan hung up the call with a wry smile, looking at the [-] undialed calls on the phone interface, he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly, as if he was filled with depression.

Ever since Bai Siheng ran away willfully, he has been sitting here in the sea view villa and waiting.

The man seems to have not rested for several days. The thick dark circles, bloodshot eyeballs, and stubble that has not been shaved all show the tired soul hidden in that body.

Except for eating and drinking, he would stay near the door every day, even though he knew that the possibility of that guy coming back was extremely low.

Zhou Yuan was not such a person before. Although he talked a little bit, he always made himself look good and neatly dressed. Anyone who saw him would have to praise him for his gentleness.

This time Bai Siheng made him a little angry.

Yes, Zhou Yuan has always been a good-tempered person. He has always talked to others politely. Even if he is abused, he will just laugh it off. Many people admire his strong psychological quality.

Even if Bai Siheng caused trouble in the past, he never got angry, he would go over to clean up the mess immediately, and he never blamed the other party for a single word.

Zhou Yuan didn't think Brother Heng did anything wrong. Although the other party occasionally threw things and beat people, he might appear to be a violent person from the outside world, but he thought that Bai Siheng was just a bit stubborn, but actually had a good temper.

Brother Heng is not a person who loses his temper for no reason.

Back then, he was rescued by accident once, and then followed Bai Zhiyi to repay his kindness, recalling the past scenes, everything was like a dream.

If he hadn't met Bai Siheng back then, and if no one had extended a helping hand to that bullied boy, perhaps there would not have been the gentle and refined social elite Zhou Yuan later.

At first, Zhou Yuan only wanted to repay his kindness, but gradually he really wanted to become friends with Bai Siheng.

This kind of thought has always been hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and some things are unspeakable.

Bai Siheng seems to be particularly sensitive to the word "friend", whenever Zhou Yuan is about to get close, he will hit a wall, and the same result inadvertently once or twice makes him sure that Bai Siheng may not be ignorant, but that he does not want a close friend .

So he chose to be a good subordinate, a good assistant, and a good manager.

Zhou Yuan has taken care of Bai Siheng's daily life for five full years, and he has always raised him as his younger brother, so he is very tolerant of Bai Siheng's temper.

On the surface, he is called Brother Heng, and he secretly raises Bai Siheng as his younger brother.

Zhou Yuan can't say these things.

After all, brother Heng is proud and flamboyant, it is absolutely impossible to let him be a younger brother or something. If you say this, you will be forcibly fired the next day.

On the surface, Bai Siheng is careless, arrogant and high-profile, but his mind is actually the most delicate. He knows everything in his heart, but his mouth ruins everything, causing many people to always misunderstand that there is concern hidden behind that aggressive tone.

He also doesn't like to spread everything out, habitually express in an extreme way, and achieve the desired result with his own domineering behavior.

If Zhou Yuan dared to take a step beyond the boundary, Bai Siheng would definitely stay away from him, so most of the time he could only keep a proper distance.

After all, he didn't want to see Bai Siheng alone.

Five years ago, Brother Heng's temper was the most irritable, he liked to smash things at every turn, and occasionally he would fight with people when he saw something unpleasant.

Zhou Yuan remembered that it was some guys who forcibly collected protection money. This group of people should be beaten, and I don't know how many people have been persecuted.

The most shocking thing is that Bai Siheng always likes to go to racing clubs to fight with others.

That was the first time he secretly skipped his evening self-study and sat on the back of Bai Siheng's motorcycle to go to the racing club.

The rough attire of the whitewashed coat and trousers was almost stopped by the attendants at the door.

Fortunately, Bai Siheng seems to be a frequent visitor here, which gave Zhou Yuan the opportunity to go in with him.

He still remembers that he passed through a magnificent place in a trance, until he was awakened by a loud noise.

At that time, Bai Siheng chose a racing car to compete with his normal expression. The naive Zhou Yuan thought it was just a competition to reach the finish line first.

The gunpowder smoke and harsh screeching sound from the collision of racing cars shocked him so much that he couldn't recover for a long time.

However, there are many booing and disdain from rich children all around.

Bai Siheng tremblingly got off the deformed racing car, and the joy on his face was unimaginable to ordinary people. Facing the scrutinizing and jealous eyes around him, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and waved at those people. fist.

Maybe that's ostentatious, but damn charming.

Shouldn't teenagers be arrogant?

Zhou Yuan admitted that at that moment he was very envious of Bai Siheng, after all Mu Qiang is an ordinary human psychology.

I have been bullied countless times by others, and I can only swallow my anger and beg for mercy.

He and Bai Siheng are like two extremes.

Zhou Yuan suddenly called Bai Siheng's name when his head got hot at that time. Fortunately, the noise of the surrounding people was covered, otherwise he would be really embarrassed to the point of embarrassment.

He was originally a cautious temperament, not used to such lively occasions.

Since then, Zhou Yuan has often been absent from evening self-study, and accompanied Bai Siheng to the racing club, and he was always just cheering for him in the audience.

Every time he starts a car race, he always prays in a low voice that nothing will happen to Bai Siheng.

In such an unreasonable car race, every time he is betting his life against others.

Bai Siheng's body was always bruised and purple with many wounds, but his physique seemed to be very good. I don't know if it was because of the medicinal wine, but it always faded away quickly.

Once Bai Siheng was tricked by someone in a racing competition, and his legs were almost paralyzed. He stayed in the hospital for a whole month. Zhou Yuan couldn't bear it and asked Bai Siheng why he was desperately fighting with others.

Every time Bai Siheng wins a competition, he can get a lot of money. In addition, his clothes are all famous brands, so he doesn't want to be the reason for lack of money.

Zhou Yuan was very puzzled why Bai Siheng always didn't take his own life seriously, but he wanted to humiliate himself like this, it was really distressing.

At that time, Bai Siheng smiled dismissively and only said one sentence.

"No reason, just like it, don't you think the bucket cart is really exciting?"

Zhou Yuan inexplicably felt a pain in his chest, and he looked at the young boy's handsome face on the hospital bed, inadvertently revealing a bit of obsessive madness and deep infatuation.

That frenzied posture is really the same as going crazy.

In fact, he could tell that Bai Siheng seemed to have something on his mind, and the reason why this kind of madness was related to other people's cars might have something to do with his family.

After all, Bai Siheng never mentioned anything about his family.

Isn't it very strange that there is no mention of it in a word?

Occasionally, Zhou Yuan would tell Bai Siheng how delicious his grandma's cooking was, and share some snacks by the way.

At that time, Bai Siheng's eyes seemed to have a different kind of brilliance, like something like envy.

　Calvin... _(:з」∠)_
　　
　
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