Tender as wild

Chapter 22 Live a personal life and talk about dignity
  There were no students left during the summer vacation in Lingjiang. The security guard at the door was lying drowsily on a rattan rocking chair, holding a cattail leaf fan and shaking it slowly, not paying attention to the comings and goings of the crowd.

The waiter delivered Bai Li to the door and was about to go home from get off work.

Bai Li watched him leave gratefully, then quietly walked around the uncle and walked into the school.

The whole campus is very big, with bright lights everywhere, and the greening is good. The white paint of the teaching building should have been repainted during the summer, and it is bright and bright.

Like other schools, huge banners are posted in the most conspicuous places.

[Campus educates talents, culture builds souls]

Because she cares about Fang Ye, Bai Li slowly searches for Fang Ye on campus regardless of the appearance of the school.

——And on the other side of campus.

After seeing off his second uncle who had been having trouble all day, Fang Ye sat on a long stone bench and smoked.

Chengzi gritted his teeth and stood beside him, his face flushed, and he said, "That's too much. Isn't Grandma Yun his real mother? Why should I only ask you for alimony when you give me money every month?" , he even wanted to make trouble at school. When I saw his face, I got angry, saying that Grandma Yun was in a difficult situation and had no money to eat. This was clearly a threat! It was because you had to go to school and had no time to take care of Grandma."

Fang Ye moved his fingers, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Yes."

White mist shrouded his fingertips, and his eyes merged with the gray sky, sharing the same coldness.

Chengzi also imitated him, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, and asked confusedly: "Brother Ye, aren't you angry? How hard have you worked to earn college tuition this month, helping Lao Yang?" Moving goods, my back was bruised with blood, and I was robbed just like that. What if I don’t have money to go to school?”

Fang Ye hadn't had time to wash off the ashes on his hands. He stared at a dead weed on the ground and said calmly: "If you keep trying, you and Xiaobai won't have to help me tomorrow. I can do it myself."

Chengzi's expression gradually stiffened, and even an orphan like him had to feel moved by this, his eyes turned red, "I'll take the brothers with me tomorrow, put a sack on him and beat him up to vent your anger. It's too vicious."

Fang Ye then raised his eyes and glanced at him, and he said: "You are an adult, you know? When it's time to follow the rules, don't mess around."

The city suddenly became quiet.

For a long time, he cried: "Brother Ye, you will definitely turn around in the future. I don't think this small Lingjiang can trap you. Really, you will be rich, successful, and respected by many people in the future." .”

He was not comforting Fang Ye, he was telling the truth.

He had seen countless photos of Hong Kong businessmen in newspapers. No matter where they were, these people had a sense of hard work and ruthlessness, which was very similar to Fang Ye's temperament.

It’s something that everyone around me doesn’t have.

And Fang Ye is really smart. While others are working hard to study, he is the only one struggling in the quagmire to earn money day and night and get beaten up, and he still gets good marks in the exam.

He is born to be a boss.

Fang Ye said nothing.

Life is like a web of steel wires that tightly traps everyone's hands and feet. If you can break free, you can step on people's blood and bones to achieve success. If you can't break free, you can only turn into a pile of mud and be stepped on by others.

Looking at the cold night in the distance, the young man's eyes had the gloomiest light.

He flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and said the last thing: "Let's go, live your life first, and then talk about dignity."

No matter how bad life is, you have to fight your way out.

A pile of mud will never be qualified to climb up.

……

The school was a bit big, and Baili couldn't find anyone in the teaching building or administrative building, so she could only retreat to the school gate and wait.

It was getting cold at night, and the security guard woke up after a nap. He picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of strong tea. When he spit out the tea stems, he saw Bai Li squatting at the door.

Bai Li was extremely polite. Seeing that the uncle kept looking at her, she said hello first.

Perhaps because he also had nothing to do, the uncle quickly started chatting with Bai Li. Speaking of Fang Ye, the uncle didn't know him, but when he talked about the city with tattooed arms, he immediately had an impression, and by the way, he also remembered Fang Ye.

The uncle is a relative of the leader's family, and he knows a lot about the school affairs.

After hearing Bai Li say that she was Fang Ye's sister, the uncle was willing to reveal some information to her.

"I don't think any of the bad students these days are really bad. They are all caused by irresponsible family adults. Your brother has good grades, and the teacher also loves and hates him."

The uncle said a lot of nonsense, and then he reacted belatedly: "Oh, little girl, are you here to wait for your brother?"

Bai Li had always been embarrassed to interrupt. When the uncle put forward the words himself, she nodded happily: "Yes, uncle, I'm here to wait for my brother."

"Yeah! It's inside." The uncle took another sip of bitter tea before saying: "Today your second uncle came to school to make trouble, asking your brother to pay alimony or something. I went to see it in the afternoon, and there was a lot of trouble. Oh my God, the entire school leadership looked as black as ink spilled on their faces. They probably got the money and left just now. Your brother should still be in there. You can come out after a while."

Baili had no change of clothes and was wearing a cool summer school uniform. She reacted immediately when she heard this.

Fang Ye's unfilial second uncle is here to steal money.

A ball of anger arose in her heart, why should she take such an extreme method to force people.

How shameless is it for a middle-aged man to ask an eighteen-year-old boy for money to support his mother in her old age?

She couldn't pretend she didn't know anything.

There was very little she could do for Fang Ye, but she noticed that Fang Ye probably hadn't eaten. After scanning the surrounding shops, she ran to buy a bowl of hot crab porridge.

When we were young, the two of us often went to the river to catch crabs and make porridge, which warmed our hearts no matter how cold they were.

She hoped to use the familiar smell to make Fang Zhi feel warmer inside.

When she came out of the porridge shop, she saw Fang Ye alone on the roadside, and there was a fleeting figure of Chengzi at the entrance of the alley on the far left.

Bai Li rushed over carrying the porridge, "Brother."

Fang Ye turned around.

He was still wearing a gray coat, which was just right on a summer night and had a cool feel.

Baili ran up to him with small steps.

Fang Ye lowered his eyes and looked at her panting, wondering why she appeared here. However, on such a summer night, her appearance dispelled the indifference of the night.

Fang Ye found it amazing that the child who used to only follow him has now grown up and can appear by his side again and again even if he hasn't seen him for a long time.

She held the newly cooked porridge and said, "Brother, you must not have eaten. I bought the porridge and we will eat together when we go back."

She spoke softly and had a bright smile on her face.

Written all over his face: I want to make you happy.

Fang Ye could understand this. He took the porridge and put it in his hand, "Thank you, Xiaobai Li."

Baili said, "You're welcome."

But I was surprised in my heart.

Although he didn't see what kind of farce it was today, Fang Ye, who was at the center of the whirlpool, was definitely not in a good mood.

But he was able to calm down all his temper as if nothing had happened.

how did you do that.

(End of this chapter)