Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 99 Late Revenge

"Stay with you for a day?" Wei Jing's face changed slightly, and he naturally thought about things in a bad direction.

"Don't get me wrong, it's definitely not what you imagined, and I'm definitely doing this for your own good." Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have known the other party's reaction, turning a blind eye to Wei Jing's expression, and sighed deeply, " I just wanted to change something out of my control."

"Things that cannot be controlled?" Wei Jing took a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu, who had grown a few years in half a semester. The crazy secret rivalry in half a semester made her seldom pay attention to things other than study. She was only surprised at this moment. Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu realized that Ye Zhiqiu had changed. She was no longer half a head shorter than her, and her face was no longer immature. Instead, she had a ray of vicissitudes that they didn't have at this age, which she only saw in her elderly father's generation. The vicissitudes of life are called maturity!

"Yes, there are too many things in life that cannot be controlled. I just want to change a little bit." Ye Zhiqiu stared into Wei Jing's eyes, took a step forward, and said solemnly, "Do you trust me?"

"Believe it!" Wei Jing couldn't help but take a step back from the masculine breath coming towards him, but he still answered affirmatively.

"Then you agreed?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled brightly, as if all the sunshine suddenly gathered on his face.

"En!" Wei Jing responded lightly. Since she was willing to gamble, she must admit defeat. If Ye Zhiqiu really did something wrong, she could still break the promise on the spot. After all, it was Ye Zhiqiu who broke his promise first.

"Okay, then it's settled." Ye Zhiqiu let out a sigh of relief, and said with a faint smile, "Actually, I hope that this day will never come."

"Why?" Wei Jing couldn't help jumping up in his heart at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's words seemed to have a lot of meaning.

"It's getting late, let's go back." Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer Wei Jing's question, and didn't intend to give her a chance to ask again. He walked to the classroom where the first grade was, and distributed the student handbook today. , the lovely winter vacation is coming.

Wei Jing pouted a little dissatisfied, but in the end he still didn't make a sound, and silently followed Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps back.

Not long after the two left, a person walked out of the grove with a swollen left cheek. It was Tan Feng, who shared the same dormitory with Ye Zhiqiu, looking thoughtfully at the back of the two. , Then shook his head and staggered away, he was like a lonely leaf in the bleak cold wind, fragile and desolate.

"Happy New Year!" When the two were about to separate, Ye Zhizhi suddenly smiled and handed over a postcard.

Wei Jing was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously took it. The postcard was not like the idol Mingxin most people chose, but a landscape picture of the setting sun, a girl wearing a round hat and a white skirt standing in the middle In the grass, the breeze blows gently, messing up her satin-like hair, which is beautiful, but sadly beautiful.

"Although the world of one person will not be hurt by others, it is incomplete. The world of two people is perfect. Cherish everyone around you, collect the first happiness around you, and live happily. "Wei Jing turned the back, and a line of beautiful handwriting came into view. When she raised her head again, Ye Zhiqiu had frozen into a deep back.

"Why pretend to be deep!" Wei Jing looked disdainful, but carefully put away the postcard. This is the one she likes the most among the hundreds of postcards she has received, and it is also the most precious one among the postcards she has received over the years. Zhang, as for whether it is because of the words or the pictures or the people, she herself does not know.

Just as Wei Jing turned and walked towards the classroom of Class Two, Ye Zhiqiu turned around slowly, staring at Wei Jing's beautiful figure in a silent trance, a little dazed flashed in his eyes.

The annual New Year is coming slowly in a festive atmosphere that has been brewing for more than a month. The sky-shaking firecrackers and fireworks instantly illuminate the quiet night sky like day, and the only theme of the New Year is joy and reunion.

Children of Ye Zhiqiu's age who are still staying at home at this time will definitely not exceed double digits. Most of them are holding the fireworks and firecrackers they have already bought, and lighting a stick of incense to add some excitement to this happy night .

"Zhiqiu, go to the store and buy a roll of firecrackers." Ye Zhiqiu was curled up on the bed in the living room watching the Spring Festival Gala he had seen before, but Ye Jiaming threw a 50 yuan bill in front of him.

"Didn't we all get ready a year ago?" Ye Zhiqiu tightened the quilt around his body. He still ran outside in this cold weather. Except for the child who was a lunatic, he didn't have that kind of leisure.

"I did some calculations just now and found out that I bought one less volume. You can't spend money indiscriminately from the first to the third year of junior high school, so you must buy it back tonight." Ye Jiaming said without blushing.

"Why didn't you buy it back then? You still asked me to go out in this cold weather. You want to freeze your son to death!" Ye Zhiqiu stood up helplessly, complaining while putting on his shoes.

"Young people can't stand the cold, so what will they do in the future." Ye Jiaming scolded righteously.

"Can't bear the cold has anything to do with doing great things." Ye Zhiqiu picked up the money, looked back step by step, and left the warm bed with resentment on his face.

"It's so cold." As soon as Ye Zhiqiu left, Ye Jiaming took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed with a smirk, occupying the quilt that Ye Zhiqiu had just warmed up, and sighed with enjoyment: "It's still warm in the quilt! It's really hard to trick that kid away Easy!"

If Ye Zhiqiu, who had just opened the door and was blown by the cold wind, saw this scene, he would definitely vomit blood with anger.It's a pity that he didn't see that at this moment, he was shrinking his body hard, lowering his head to prevent the cold wind from blowing into his body from his neck.

The small shop is not far from Ye Zhiqiu's home, but it has to go through a dark alley. For Ye Zhiqiu who is used to walking this way, there is no difference between day and night, and he can go out even with his eyes closed. .

It was very cold on New Year's Eve, and many people were reluctant to go out.Most people are like Ye Zhiqiu. They won’t go out until the midnight bell strikes twelve o’clock. After the bell strikes, few people stay at home anymore. No matter how cold the weather is, they have to come out to experience it. New Year's atmosphere.

Ye Zhiqiu walked silently in the dark alley with one foot deep and one shallow foot, but he had to stop halfway through, because four people appeared in front of him blocking the way, and the alley was not very wide Well, four people are enough to block the alley, just as he was about to raise his head to see who was blocking the way, there was another sound of footsteps behind him.Ye Zhiqiu turned around, and there were still four people surrounding him, depending on the situation, these people came for him, and they had waited for a long time, otherwise there was no reason why he was blocked by such a coincidence when he entered the alley Here, it's just that he doesn't know what kind of trouble he has with the person who troubled him, and he can't remember who he has offended during this period of time.But the answer became clear after one of them spoke.

"Ye Zhiqiu, today you can't fly even if you have wings." A familiar voice floated slowly in this cold night with a trace of resentment.

"Hong Zhu!" Ye Zhiqiu felt that the voice was very familiar, and looked along the voice. Although the night was too dark to see the whole person's face, but with the help of the dim yellow light in the alley and his preconceived ideas However, he still recognized this member of the Small Knife Society who had always harbored resentment towards him. Unexpectedly, the revenge he had held back for a long time finally came to him slowly on this New Year's Eve.