Devil’s Warmth

Pei Chuan hung up after speaking, and he said to the taxi driver for a moment of silence: "Go to No. 3 Middle School."

The first autumn rain in September came too late. The rain hit the car cover, and it was disturbing. He didn't look back to see her expression. In fact, Pei Chuan spoke to her for the first time in more than a decade.

Beiyao at the bus stop was a bit stunned.

She looked at her new pink phone, and felt that Pei Chuan, who had just talked to her, was familiar and unfamiliar. He grew up in another cruel way where he could not see.

Bei Yao looked down at the rain and hit the ground. Although she was a little slower than ordinary people, she was not stupid. He lied to himself. He didn't go to No.6 Middle School. He always thought that only two people would go to No.6 Middle School to study.

Bus 522 arrived soon, this time she couldn't wait for him, she could only get on the bus and follow it to the sixth middle school.

An hour and a half later, the bus stopped at the gate of Liuzhong.

Pei Yao looked up at the No. 6 junior high school gate. Everything looked like the memory. The silver door rails contained the atmosphere, and the banner for the new semester was hung on the top.

There is a huge electronic screen in the school gate, and the events or notifications of the school are often rolled on it, and they are hung in the most eye-catching places so that students can see them when they go to school.

Entering from the school gate, there are two rows of willows waving in the wind.

The former teacher said that Willow had the meaning of "staying", and hoped that the students would be deeply attached to his alma mater in a few years.

Bei Yao was holding an umbrella in one hand, carrying a schoolbag on his body, and carrying heavy clothing in the other hand.

Originally, Zhao Zhilan was at home to see the children. Bei Licai planned to send Bei Yao to him. Beiyao refused: "Every year I sign up by myself, rest assured, no problem. Besides, Pei Chuan will also be with me. If my father goes, he will be uncomfortable."

Bei Licai gave up, but did not expect that this year's high school, she came alone.

However, I heard that Fang Minjun also passed the sixth school, but Bei Yao did not meet her. Hua Ting was admitted to a high school, and Chen Hu went to vocational high school as early as the third grade. Growing up was sometimes cruel. The first thing to teach children was to leave.

Bei Yao labored to report the name with her clothes. She could only live in school this year when she was in high school. After all, the school was too far away from home. Fortunately, the management of the sixth high school is the most humane of the three high schools, and there are no restrictions on students living outside the school.

The new class teacher's last name is Li Fangqun. She is about thirty years old, with long hair tied up, her shirt rolled up to her elbow, and she looks very capable.

When Bai Yao went to sign up, Li Fangqun was surprised at the beauty of this new classmate, thinking that they have not divided experimental classes and ordinary classes this year, and implemented the country's first-year freestyle education. This pure and touching young girl is the best-looking freshman Li Fangqun has ever seen. According to Mr. Li's experience, the grades of such students are often at the end of the crane.

Teacher Li took out the roster: "What's your name?"

"Bei Yao."

"..." Teacher Li looked at Bei Yao, the second in the class, and sighed in her heart. It seemed that the experience was unbelievable.

Teacher Li said, "Hello Bei Yao, do you choose to live on campus or go to school?"

After completing some formalities, Bei Yao had a thin layer of sweat when she arrived in 615 bedroom. Their freshman is unlucky this year. They live on the sixth floor in their bedroom. Bei Yao remembers that she will live on the third floor next time.

The most pitfall of the school is that in order to circumvent the regulations of installing elevators on the seventh floor and above, a "negative first floor" has been created, so that the nominal sixth floor is actually the seventh floor. Bei Yao didn't mind this, she would take the initiative to exercise herself.

Her home was far away, so she came late, and when she entered the bedroom, she found that the other three roommates had already arrived.

A **** the upper floor complained, "What the hell, didn't you say you live in a new apartment this year? As a result, you still live in the old apartment, but you are on the seventh floor."

Chen Feifei, a chubby girl in the bunk, said, "Yang Jia, don't complain. It's been a morning since you heard me."

"What's wrong, don't you allow me to talk?"

The third girl in the bedroom was named Wu Mo. Wu Mo gave Chen Feifei a wink and motioned to stop arguing with Yang Jia. Chen Feifei persuaded the drum gangsters unwillingly. She just wanted to open her mouth to say something, just saw Beiyao at the door.

A fifteen-year-old girl with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead smiled at her: "Hello, my name is Bei Yao."

Chen Feifei was dizzy for a moment, and she forgot what she wanted to do with Yang Jia. Her eyes were bright: "Hello!"

The other two girls in the dormitory also cast surprise on Bai Yao.

Wu Mo almost blurted out, "You look so beautiful." It was like a little fairy walking out of the forest after the rain.

The little fairy bent Xing'er eyes: "Thank you, you are also very beautiful."

Although Wu Mo was pretty good by herself, at this moment I don't know why I heard Bei Yao praised her with a blush.

Surprisingly, Bei Yao's arrival calmed a gun smoke war that had not yet begun.

There was only one bunk left, and Bei Yao finally settled there.

Freshman's life is even busier than expected. Because one, three, and six schools are competitive, even if the sixth school is loose, they will only take a two-day vacation once a month, and the rest will be one day every Sunday. One day, students often don't go home and stay in school, but they can stroll around.

This is the first year that Bei Yao and Pei Chuan were separated.

She was a little accustomed at first, and the always cold-faced teenager quit her life in a hateful way. The girls around her were cheerful, cute, and unhappy when no one was moving, so she needed to spend her time to coax.

Bei Yao thought, future self, I am sorry for you. I may not be able to achieve your wish. Pei Chuan has grown up, she has no right to control the life of another teenager.

What's more, after going to high school, although her body gradually opened up, some memories of more than one year did not arrive.

Bei Yao has a bold guess, her memory may only last until the senior year, and the rest is a new life.

In the first month of school, the campus forum has a red post floating high on the top, and numerous posts follow.

The name of the post is [Primary High School Girl, Anti-Autumn Value]

Clicked in is a picture of Bei Yao doing morning exercises.

The morning light dripped from the sky. At that time, it was not yet bright, and Bei Yao was not very awake. She followed the rhythm of morning exercises to ease her limbs, a sleepy hibiscus face, which was so beautiful.

Almost as soon as the post came out, Beiyao became famous.

She replaced the last year of her senior sophomore and became the new school flower of the sixth high school.

The original school flower of the sixth high school was called Wan Xian Ai. Someone once joked that it was "many fans". Wan Xian Ai was held for more than a year. As a result, she was topped by a newcomer who had only come to school, or a picture of her face. Not light, but there is no way.

That photo was too fairy. Wan Xian Ai didn't believe that someone had such a temperament and face value, she thought, the newcomer has the means, must be p?

However, the second month, she accidentally saw the schoolgirl in the Yifu teaching building, and Wan Xianai turned pale.

She could no longer comfort herself that it was a fake photo, because Bei Yao's real person was far better than the photo. The photo is too immortal, but Bei Yao himself is very young and warm.

Wan Xian Ai pursed her lips and speeded up to leave. Out of her self-esteem at the previous school, she didn't want to stay with Bei Yao.

In the first year of high school, Bei Yao's popularity was particularly good.

Although she is not outgoing and lively, she has a gentle personality and good grades. Everyone likes to ask her questions.

Bei Yaohui never hides her secrets and tells her classmates seriously that not only the boys in the class like her, but the girls also like her.

The first place in the first and fifth grades is a short but good-looking boy, and Beiyao is the second place.

High school life is busy. When the first year is over, Beiyao still feels unreal.

She goes home every month, but has never seen Pei Chuan.

Everyone said that Pei Chuan was no longer home.

The formerly lively community was deserted, and Uncle Pei married a new wife called Cao Li. Bei Yao had seen Pei Chuan's step-sister. The man is very handsome, with a very thin and weak appearance, called Bai Yutong.

During the winter vacation, I saw Bai Yutong for the first time in the community. Bai Yutong held her mother's arm and played with a smile. The mother and daughter saw Beiyao and Zhao Zhilan who were walking on their faces and stared at Beiyao. Body.

They never thought that there would be such a beautiful and touching girl in such an old community.

It was Zhao Zhilan who said hello first: "Cao Li and Xiao Tong are good. This is my daughter Bei Yao."

Cao Li quickly said: "It's Yao Yao, I've heard people talk about you, it looks good, and my grades are particularly good." She pretended to click Bai Yutong's forehead with her hand. , You, mom, I will worry about it. "

Bai Yutong was uncomfortable, but his face still shouted Bei Yao with a smile.

Bei Yao nodded at her: "Hello." Bei Yao knew that she was too cold, but when she thought of Pei Chuan in her teens, she had no home. It was difficult for her to be enthusiastic about the mother and daughter.

Although Pei Chuan was also bad, they grew up together.

It was only when she was in high school that Pei Chuan put up her sullen mood, which faded away in time.

The semester of high school gradually came, and Bei Yao still had not seen Pei Chuan.

She didn't know what he was like, whether he was hungry, how tall he was, or if he was still unhappy.

There will be a city-wide joint entrance exam in the next semester, which means that the results ranking is a unified ranking of 136.

When the results were posted, the school pulled the red list.

Beiyao remembered something and ran downstairs. Chen Feifei was surprised: "Yao Yao wait for me!"

With a long red list, Bei Yao went to the first place at first glance.

"Jerry Zhang," she whispered, "how is that possible?"

Bei Yao looked down patiently, but in the first two hundred of the city, the word Pei Chuan was not found.

Chen Feifei said, "Yao Yao, what are you looking at?"

"I used to have a friend who had a particularly good grade. Later he went to No. 3 Middle School. I want to see if he is there."

"Then tell me what his name is, and I'll help you find it."

Bei Yao stunned, then whispered, "Pei Chuan."

As a result, the two girls searched again and again, but did not see Pei Chuan's name.

Chen Feifei said: "Will it be your friend's junior high school grades that are good, but he won't adapt to high school, and his grades will decline."

"No." Beiyao was very sure. "He is very smart, and he will do high school questions in junior high school. He can still get full marks."

"Is it so awesome ..." Chen Feifei sighed subconsciously, then suddenly frowned strangely, "What do you say your friend's name? Where is the high school?"

"Pei Chuan, Third Middle School."

Chen Feifei: "..." She pulled Bei Yao to the corner and touched her mobile phone with a complex expression. Her mobile phone was a touch screen. After a little bit of it, she said to Bei Yao, "Be ready for your mind, you say Wouldn't Pei Chuan be this? "

Beiyao looked down and froze.

The photo was taken shortly before this summer. Pei Chuan leaned on a basketball rack and wore a big red jersey and a chest. A black "No. 5" was printed on the front.

He grew taller and completely changed.

The teenagers around him were all wearing shorts, but he was wearing sports pants alone.

In July's eyes, his old clear eyebrows became sharp, the corners of his mouth were lazily indifferent to all smiles, and a cigarette was stuck between his long fingers.

Everything has changed.

He had never laughed before, and was angry when he asked people to coax. But this sharp young boy with a smile was almost unrecognizable.

Beiyao was holding his cell phone, but he couldn't return to God for a long while.

Chen Feifei said, "No! Your friend is really him. Then you know who he is? Don't you be a big brother in the third middle school, and you hardly ever go to school, and your grades are so special all day and in class." Poor people mingle. He is said to be mingling with society, smoking and fighting, etc., which is terrible. "

Bei Yao was stunned.

Chen Feifei continued: "He is also particularly rich. It is said that he drove a Mercedes Benz S350 last month for more than one million yuan. The forum was guessing where the money came from, it would not be a crime ..." Chen Feifei remembered this After all, she is a friend of Bei Yao. When she saw that Bei Yao was not good, she didn't continue to say more explosive news.

Bei Yao pursed her lips: "Can you send me the link to this post?"

"It can be, but you have to hurry up, I'm afraid this will be deleted."

"Okay, thank you, Fifi."

"You're welcome, friends don't say that."

However, in the evening, Bei Yao finished washing. She went to bed and took out her mobile phone. Her mobile phone was still the flip that Zhao Zhilan bought for her last year.

This mobile phone is gradually unable to keep up with the trend. The signal in the school dormitory building is not good. Beiyao finally managed to connect to the QQ message link sent by Chen Feifei from the Internet. The little ball turned around, and finally jumped out on the screen-

"Sorry, the post you browsed has been deleted."

The reminder that Chen Feifei asked her to save quickly seemed to be still in her ears. Beiyao curled up in the quilt and gently bent her lips. There wasn't much change since childhood, and everyone couldn't mess with it.

She felt a little guilty and even wanted to say sorry to herself who wrote the small print. At the age of sixteen, Pei Chuan was still bad.

She worked hard to become a warm and good girl, but he grew into a big bad guy who was scared when everyone mentioned it.