Happy Spring

Chapter 143 Don't Need It
Shang Yingci didn't know what was wrong with him, he drove the car to the gate of Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School by a strange coincidence.

For these young people, Chengyi Middle School has changed from an important business to an insignificant part, from an expensive private school to an affordable ordinary school.

The merchant is getting stronger and stronger, and he is also sitting on countless wealth.

But why, there is no joy at all in my heart?

Of course, there are no students in class at this point, and even the security guard at the door is ready to rest.

He parked the car not far away and walked over, just in time to be seen by the security guard.

"Hey! What are you here for?" The security guard was a rather old man, but he could tell from his voice that he was in good health and full of vigor.

He saw Shang Yingci from a distance, and raised his voice: "The school is not open now!"

Shang Yingci heard it, and walked forward with a slight smile on his face: "This is my alma mater, I thought of coming to see it when I passed by."

"Come back to visit your alma mater? You should have said it earlier!" The uncle smiled and said, "Success, I'm off work too. Where do you want to go, I'll take you there."

Shang Yingci also laughed. There is no intrigue in this kind of talk, but the days of simple chatting are really rare.

Inexplicably, he relaxed a little, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes: "No need, I'll just take a walk outside."

"Success, then I'm leaving." The uncle was also very straightforward, and immediately said: "You should go back early at night by yourself. If you want to visit the school, you can come during the day. There are many people during the day, but it is lively. I can meet your former teacher."

Shang Ying said his thanks and didn't say anything more.

When the lights in the security room were also extinguished, the entire campus was truly in complete silence.

Shang Yingci walked along the fence, and bought a pack of unknown cigarettes from a side shop that was not closed.

He has always been self-reliant, strict with himself, obeys the rules, and is careful in every step. He never touches such addictive things as cigarettes.

But I didn't know what happened at night, so I went to buy a pack.

The entrance is spicy and choking.

He covered his fists and coughed lowly, and the next moment he heard laughter from the side: "You haven't smoked, have you?"

It's a group of little boys who sneak out to surf the Internet at night.

Shang Yingci used to sneer at such bad students, with a bit of disdain in his heart.

But tonight, he was extra patient, "It's the first time to smoke."

"You can't do it, big brother, have you never smoked at this age?" The little boy in the lead said with a smile on his face as he ironed the fashionable tinfoil, "Give me a pack, and I'll teach you."

Shang Yingci smiled, took out the wallet, and ironed all the cash in it with tin foil: "This should be enough for you and your friends to smoke together, right?"

"Brother is so refreshing!" The tin foil was not polite, took the money without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Let's go buy a few packs of cigarettes now, you wait for us here."

Shang Yingci nodded and agreed.

The high-spirited appearance of a group of young people is really touching.

Shang Yingci couldn't express what he felt in his heart, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had never had such a presumptuous moment.

He stood there without saying a word, waiting for them to come back.

Tin foil ironing not only took cigarettes, but also bought some beer and duck goods.

He shouted at Shang Yingci from a long distance away: "Brother, come and have supper together!"

Shang Yingci's gentle brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and he really responded: "Come here."

There is a dilapidated basketball court near the school, and everyone sits around, handing Shang Yingci a bottle of wine with foil on.

"Brother, I see that you are so handsome, do you have any troubles?"

Shang Yingci smiled, and said in a very easy-going way: "Troublesome things have nothing to do with being handsome or not."

"How can it be okay!" Tin foil turned up the volume, and said half-seriously: "If I am handsome, I don't have any troubles at all! The girl I like thinks that I am not handsome enough, so she turned her head and talked with the school girl. Together."

This made everyone laugh. The tin foil scalded the friend beside him, and then pushed the latter with his elbow: "What a joke! What are you laughing at! Did I say something wrong!"

"No, people reject you not because you are not handsome enough, but because you sleep in class?"

"It's fine to sleep in class, and still drool."

"Hahahahaha."

Everyone laughed together, with young and green faces, drinking frothy beer, chatting without any scruples.

Shang Yingci didn't speak, but he enjoyed the atmosphere and listened quietly.

"By the way, what's your name?" Tin Foil Tang asked curiously.

Shang Yingci paused, and said flatly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"What do you mean you haven't figured it out yet?" The tin foil scratched his head.

"That's right. He ran away from home."

"Are you still running away from home at your age?" The tin foil was hot and shocked, "I thought I was the only one who would threaten my dad by running away from home!"

Threat?
He had already forgotten what a threat felt like.

He and Shi Yi are both the same kind of people, once they do it, they will be decisive, not just a simple threat.

It's really good how I thought of her again.

"By the way, you ran away from home and gave me all the money. What should you do?"

Shang Yingci took a sip of beer, and the pungent taste filled his mouth, "Don't worry, you won't die of hunger."

"Who doesn't worry about you?" The tin foil ironed and rubbed his hair, and stretched out his hand towards Shang Yingci: "My name is Zhou Qian. It's a pleasure to meet you. If we have a chance in the future, let's make an appointment again!"

Shang Yingci looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, his eyes paused for a moment, and he held it: "Okay."

It was close to 5 am when we left.

Zhou Qian drank a lot of wine, stood up staggeringly, and suddenly saw Shang Yingci raised his hand, and threw something into his hand.

"Damn it! Cayenne's car key! Brother, are you serious?"

"Just stop at the school gate," Shang Yingci got up, calmly said, "I don't need it anymore, so let's treat it as a greeting gift."

The boys at the scene were almost stunned. They all held their breath and stared at the key in Zhou Qian's hand in astonishment.

What kind of wealthy family is this?

When Shang Ying resigned and left, Zhou Qian still hadn't recovered, and it took him a while to say dryly, "If I were him, I would never run away from home in my life!"

This remark caused everyone to nod their heads one after another, presumably they all agreed very much.

Shi Yi hasn't slept well these days, and when he wakes up before dawn, there is no one on the sofa beside him.

Although they were all in the same room at night, Shen Dang slept next to each other.

In the night, Shi Yi would talk to him before going to bed, the latter's voice was lazy and undisciplined, but it had the power to comfort people's hearts.

"Where are people?" Shi Yi whispered subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)