wild ambition

Chapter 80 Impulsive
The fallen leaves were rolled up, Xu Ye waited for a few minutes before Zhou Yisui came over as usual.

"what's up?"

Looking at Zhou Yisui's plain look, Xu Ye just felt angry, as if there was nothing that could make him angry, as if no one else deserved it.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, he does have one thing that only Zhou Yisui can solve.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You heard what my dad said today, so can you let me do the comprehensive science today?"

"No."

"you!"

Seeing his sudden anger, Zhou Yisui said: "You have to win the grades by yourself, not by tricks. I believe your father didn't want you to climb up in this way. In case he asks you to do it in the future." What about excessive things? You still do it? Whitewash peace with money."

"Why are you talking so much?" Xu said impatiently, "It's just an exam anyway."

Suddenly remembering what that person said, Xu couldn't help but ask, "Is it because of that scholarship?"

Seeing the person facing him immediately frown, Xu Ye had the bottom line in his heart. People can't have weaknesses. If they have weaknesses, they will be defeated by one blow.

"That's easy to say, I'll give you double, you let me this time." He was about to transfer the money to him when he suddenly realized that Zhou Yisui didn't seem to have a mobile phone, so he put the phone back, "I'll get the cash when I go back." for you."

"Have you said enough?" Zhou Yisui's tone became cold, and Xu also felt his hairs stand on end, always feeling that Zhou Yisui's eyes seemed to want to eat him.

"Maybe, it's you who begged me now." He didn't want to say this at first, but was dazzled by those words, "I got a scholarship in the exam, and I got it honestly, relying on my own mind. What about you?"

It is undeniable that he relied on his family's wealth.

"If I let you this time, the money you gave..." Zhou Yisui sneered, "That would be to pity me and my labor force."

Such a result was unbearable to him.

"I'm not a good person." Zhou Yisui straightened his clothes, "I can't help you."

Shi Yun searched for a long time before seeing them in the opposite corridor.

"What are you talking about?" Shi Yun walked over, his eyes fell on Zhou Yisui's still cold face.

With her back to Xu Ye, she mouthed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Maybe because she thought her action was too naive and cute, Zhou Yisui's face soon felt warm.

He imitated her and mouthed a sentence: "It's okay."

Shi Yun smiled, and asked Xu Ye seriously with a stern face: "Still worried about the game?"

Xu also hummed angrily, and Shi Yun patted his arm lightly, "It's okay, let nature take its course, Uncle Xu will always understand in the end."

It was the first time in the third year of high school that the three subjects of physics, chemistry and biology were combined, and the difficulty can be imagined. It was not until the last few minutes that a few fragmented people began to hand in the papers.

When we went back, the sky was getting dark, Shi Yun pulled Zhou Yisui, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "I'll wait for you at the intersection in the morning the day after tomorrow."

The tiptoe did not fall, but turned to look at his face.

At the same time, with the strength of his shoulders, his eyes looked up and down his eyebrows and nose.

Her breath spilled on the sensitive skin, itching to make people flustered.

Just as she pulled down the hand she wanted to do evil, a black Bentley suddenly drove past the door.

The car window at the back was rolled down, revealing Shi Songwen's gloomy eyes. His pupils were very black, just like today's night sky.

The walking black clouds covered the bright moon, and the sky darkened suddenly.

Shi Songwen stared at Shi Yun's hand on Zhou Yisui's wrist, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Get in."

I don't know if this sentence is talking about him or Shiyun.

The two walked in together, and Aunt Lan hurried over when she heard that something was wrong, but was stared away by Shi Songwen.

"Zhou Yisui, right?" It was obviously a simple question, but he felt uncomfortable.

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

"No need." Shi Songwen leaned on the back of the sofa, put his right leg on his left leg, if he ignored that face that could drive people out at any time, he felt that Shi Songwen could be called lazy and casual.

"You don't need to shout, uncle, you seem very close." Shi Songwen spoke in a difficult way, and Shi Yun's face was extremely ugly.

Shi Songwen continued: "Let's call me Mr. Shi."

Shi Yun grabbed his arm, stood in front of him and said, "Then why don't you let him call you Mr. Shi?"

"Also." The two looked at each other, neither letting the other go.

"Although Xu's family and Shi's family are close to each other, if you walk a few more steps, you won't be able to get here."

Zhou Yisui understood his hidden meaning, he nodded, "I understand."

"What do you understand? I don't understand." Shi Yun raised his voice.

Seeing her rebellious appearance, Shi Songwen became angry, and picked up something from the table and threw it at Shi Yun.

Shi Yun hasn't reacted yet, let alone Shi Yun, maybe Shi Songwen himself didn't realize what he did, only heard a bang, thanks to Zhou Yisui's pull, the inkstone was wiped from Shi Yun's cheek However, a not deep and not shallow red mark was left behind.

Shi Songwen immediately stood up, the hand that threw the thing just now trembled slightly, his lips trembled a few times, and the eyes looking at Shi Yun became pure sadness.

Zhou Yisui's eyes were on fire, and his chest was heaving and falling due to the burst of anger. If he hadn't thought about Shi Songwen or Shi Yun's father, he would have jumped up and wanted to punch him.

"Yun..." Before Shi Songwen could speak, he was poked by the indifference and disappointment in Shi Yun's eyes.

"If there's nothing else, we'll go first."

Her cold tone woke up Shi Songwen completely, watching Shi Yun and his figures completely disappear, he slumped on the chair as if he had no strength left.

The dark clouds completely enveloped the bright moon like an airtight cage, Zhou Yisui wiped the wound on her cheek gently in front of her face, and frowned imperceptibly.

Shi Yun looked at the face so close at hand, taking it too seriously, when the potion hit the bleeding wound, the pain immediately brought her back to her senses.

She took a cold breath, which made Zhou Yisui tremble with the book holding the cotton swab, her eyes a little panicked.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Yisui couldn't help asking when she saw that she had been staring at him and chuckled.

"Why do I feel that the two of us always go back and forth and get hurt?"

"It doesn't seem to hurt, and I can still talk." Zhou Yisui was a little disgusted, but he still helped her treat the wound lightly and seriously.

Shi Yun's eyes were gloomy, and he murmured, "It doesn't hurt much."

Zhou Yisui rubbed the medicine with some force suddenly, but Shi Yun seemed to be immersed in his own world and didn't respond at all.

"You know, the only time I remember seeing my parents quarreling was a year before my mother passed away."

When she suddenly mentioned this, Zhou Yisui stopped his hand applying the medicine and listened to her continue.

"I was wondering if she was in more pain then than I am now?"

Shi Yun raised his bright eyes to look at him, Zhou Yisui suddenly let go of his hand holding the cotton swab, and pulled her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)