Devil’s Warmth

Chapter 40: Happy dumplings

Even though Pei Haobin knew that he had a task, but looking at his strange and “learned bad” son, he was still a few steps away, and his face was ugly: “Junk! What are you doing?”

There was a moment of quietness in the scene, and time became long. Originally, when the police came in, the atmosphere was stagnant. Almost everyone was watching Pei Haobin and his policemen, but the captain went directly to the bar, and people looked into it. Fall on Pei Chuan.

Pei Chuan removed the smoke between his lips with his **** and extinguished it on the bar. Since the last time Pei Chuan's prosthesis was bitten and left, Pei Haobin has still not been able to find him.

Pei Chuan knows this person too well. Pei Haobin knows publicly and privately. Even if he wants to find him again, he can only try his best to ask his colleague instead of giving orders in private. Pei Chuan left a lot of "clues" to him. With Pei Haobin's personal strength, he would only find more and more. This was the case a year ago, and it is still the same one year later.

However, Pei Haobin did not ask the other young girls in the community. The criminal policeman was cold-hearted and had ordinary relations with neighbors. Or more likely, he didn't want Pei Chuan to return home much.

After all, when Pei Chuan was there, the air in the house was frozen and frozen, which hindered their family and beauty?

Pei Chuan's slow and indifferent attitude provoked Pei Haobin, and he raised his hand and slapped him in the past.

The sound of a crisp sound stopped the sound of music. Pei Chuan didn't hide, and that slap fan was on his face, making him numb with half of his face. He tilted his head: "Sergeant Pei, this slap should be your cheap sperm."

The voice was loud, and Pei Chuan's voice was not loud. Only the bartender heard this sentence.

Pei Haobin's heart trembled and he actually took two steps back.

Pei Chuan rubbed the corners of his lips, his mouth was painful, and there was a slight blood leak. Jin Jinyang did not see this scene at the other end of the hall. Only Ji Wei was seated recently. Ji Wei was frightened and came over and whispered, "The police can't beat anyone.

Pei Haobin regretted it, and that slap hurt his own hands. However, Pei Chuan's eyes were thorny, and he nailed his steps.

Police behind him said: "Captain, as well as official duties, Zhao Ping is still" all over the world. "

Pei Haobin said, "I ... Pei Chuan ..." At last, he could not say anything, and led people to search on the seventh floor.

It seemed as if it were only a small episode, and the sound of music continued. Pei Chuan flushed half of the face. He looked at the room full of paper drunken gold and laughed lowly.

Isn't he just a combination of cheap sperm and eggs.

Ji Weinerne said, "Chuan brother, are you okay?"

Pei Chuan said, "Well."

Ji Wei: "Oh." He wouldn't comfort people. He felt that Brother Chuan didn't smile, it was very sad. But Pei Chuan said it was all right, it must be all right.

Ji Wei said, "Then I went to study?"

"Go on."

Ji Wei's figure walked to the corner. He worked hard but couldn't do anything, like a nerd who could not be lifted no matter how hard he tried in ancient times. Pei Chuan looked, but did not think Ji Wei was more pathetic, after all, he was much more pathetic than Ji Wei.

He lowered his eyes and lit himself a cigarette.

Bai Yutong was very reluctant when she went out. She didn't get into high school. Later, after Cao Li married Pei Haobin, she dragged people to find a relationship and let her go to an ordinary high school. She said, "Mom, you know I'm afraid of him, I don't want to go with!"

Cao Li gave her a sideways glance: "Don't you go, aren't you? Mom and I go! That kid went to study in City C and lied to us for so long. Your Uncle Pei couldn't sleep well these two nights. We have to worry about him. Only by making him like our mother and daughter better will we have a good life in the future. "

Bai Yutong said, "I haven't been to the Third Middle School again."

"I won't ask if you don't have a long mouth! Anyway, show me today to see him, otherwise people will say what I am a stepmother. I will move in a few days. You don't hinder me at this juncture."

Bai Yutong couldn't help it. Thinking of a luxurious new house, he could only go to the third middle school.

Standing on the No. 3 Middle School campus, she pouted, this school is much better than theirs. The plastic playground is clean, and they have grown grass in that school.

The disabled student was studying here, it was incredible.

She asked Grade 2 (9) all the way. The third middle school was just after class. Pei Chuan was sitting by the window. Bai Yutong knocked on the window: "Hey, come out."

Everyone in the class looked at it.

Bai Yutong was impatient: "Pei Chuan!"

Pei Chuan frowned and went out.

Bai Yutong thought to herself that she had lost her life. She didn't want to get in touch with this person at all. So many people are watching it.

Bai Yutong didn't know what kind of position Pei Chuan was in Class Nine. In her cognition, everyone in the class must know that Pei Chuan was disabled and stayed away. She counted 800 yuan from her pocket and counted it Hand it to Pei Chuan: "My mom gave it to you, don't you know it well."

Pei Chuan looked at her expressionlessly. The teenager's pupils were dark and strangely infiltrating.

Bai Yutong remembered that he had killed the big dog with the virus, and he was horrified, but so many people looked at her, she was so energetic, she threw a few red tickets on Pei Chuan: "Hurry up, I have to go back . "

Pei Chuan didn't pick it up. The money fell to the ground and scattered.

Bai Yutong was distressed about the money and quickly squatted down to pick it up.

Behind the classroom, Jin Jinyang was stunned. Pei Chuan turned into the classroom, and Bai Yutong didn't shout this time-he doesn't have to worry about it. It doesn't matter if he is poor outside, but he can save 800 yuan!

Bai Yutong left, and the class was a little quiet.

Someone whispered, "Isn't Pei Chuan rich? What happened to that girl ..."

"Shh, keep quiet, don't hear them."

As soon as Pei Chuan sat down, Ji Wei turned his head and wrote his homework guilty. He always felt that it was better not to touch Brother Chuan's mold at this time.

Jin Jinyang was so impressed, he asked, "Who is that woman, Brother Chuan? I'm even trying to get you money."

Zheng Hang pulled him, Jin Jinyang said, "What do you pull me for?"

"Can't you shut up? Viagra is more knowledgeable than you."

Jin Yang shut up.

However, this matter was fermented within a few days. Don't underestimate the power of investigating a person.

Pei Chuan, who was originally thought to be the second-generation invisible rich, had a father as a criminal policeman, and his sister came to school to send him money.

Those who were afraid of provoking him in the past said: "Lao Tzu looked at him like he thought he was awesome, and it turned out to be him. Mom was so poor that he needed help."

Someone laughed.

"Isn't he just being beaten for money?"

"Hahahaha."

Someone even wrote an ironic post and posted it in school. Although it was deleted quickly, more people knew it.

After reading the post, Chen Feifei stunned and opened her mouth.

Someone in that post was particularly uncomfortable. Before Pei Chuan and Jinyang Yang played with them, they drove luxury cars. Although they had picked him up, most of them still had to praise the rich and beautiful people. Now I know that his family is not something. "Can't afford it", some unpleasant words just popped up like bamboo shoots.

They were still in the third class in the afternoon. Chen Feifei played mobile phone in class, but after seeing this post, they quietly told Beiyao after class.

"I remember you know him?"

At the end of October, there was the first spring rain outside.

Beiyao was silent for a moment: "Fifi, if the teacher asks next class, you will say that my stomach hurts in the toilet."

"Had you ..."

Beyao opened his umbrella and ran into the rain.

The umbrella goose is yellow, which was given to her last birthday by young people in the community.

The ginkgo in the third middle school was hit by the rain, and Pei Chuan sat on the basketball court and smoked. There was a cigarette **** around him, a rain shelter above his head, and his body was slightly moist, with the coolness of autumn.

Beiyao's hair tip and shoe upper were wet, walked through the layers of seats, and stopped beside him.

The goose-yellow umbrella was dripping and closed on her side. He raised his eyes, and the dark pupils reflected her pretty appearance.

The teenager's forehead was slightly wet and half of her face was still red and swollen. She said gently, "Pei Chuan."

Pei Chuanxi extinction: "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you're sad."

"I'm not sad." He's used to it, isn't that the home that always brought him that?

Bei Yao lowered her umbrella, squatted down in front of him, and squatted between a pile of soot.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say that his side was dirty. The next moment, the right face touched the cool feeling, very light and gentle.

He looked at her in disbelief, she raised her eyes, and gently held his cheek with her fingertips: "Do you hurt?"

He subconsciously held the hand on his cheek.

The girl's hands were soft and tender. But in the autumn, she came over on the rain, a little cool.

His palms were hot, and for a moment he took her little hands down like an electric shock.

"No pain," he said in a dumb voice.

He told himself that she was touching an injured stray cat and dog. No other meaning, can't think, don't think.

Bei Yao was embarrassed: "But I have skipped classes, it seems that I can't come out for nothing."

His black pupil froze.

The girl Xing'er's eyes were crooked, and she smiled slowly: "Pei Chuan, please invite me to dinner."

At least, don't smoke alone in such a dark place.

Pei Chuan looked down, and said arduously, "Go on your own."

He took the wallet from his pocket and handed it to her.

She didn't answer: "Why is your character so bad that it makes me so angry."

He pursed his lips, his eyes lightly lost and unhappy. She said that his character was so bad, he knew that he would not say good things, and he was not flattering from an early age.

She laughed: "Forget it, but who makes me not easy to get angry, then I invite you to dinner, OK?"

He said nothing.

She stretched out his hand: "Is there a restaurant outside your school that is delicious, have you eaten it? I rushed back last night to study by myself last night, and packed a copy. My roommates said it was delicious."

She had the same amount of cat scratching, but he couldn't help but stand up with her.

Out of the gray and covered basketball court, she opened a goose-yellow umbrella, and a funny big-headed duck on the umbrella opened her mouth and looked stupid.

She stomped and put him in the umbrella: "My umbrella is small, don't get wet."

He took the umbrella and supported her.

Girl Jiao. Small, so close, with a light fragrance on her body. Although the sky is raining, there is no gloom, and the place where there is rain is brighter than a basketball court that can cover the rain.

She took him forward: "Turn right, right, I remember ... um ... What's the name of it, it's," Happy dumplings. "

He was tall and wet on his shoulders. She was well protected and had a very light tone under the umbrella.

He went down where she was pointing. It was a small dumpling shop, small and aggressive.

For more than a year in the third middle school, he never knew that there was such a place outside the school.

The boss lady once saw Beiyao, and she remembered it very well—she was the first time to see such a beautiful girl in her life.

Beyola pulled him down, his body was stiff, and the boss said, "The little girl is here again, take your brother?"

Bei Yao smiled and nodded.

Pei Chuan lowered her eyes and her eyelashes fell down. He put away her umbrella and put it back to her in silence.

Bei Yao felt that he was suddenly in a bad mood.

The old lady wiped her hands on the apron: "What to eat?"

Beiyao said, "I want fruit dumplings. He and he want to sign happy dumplings."

He lifted his eyes, her Xinger's eyes seemed to crush the surface of the lake, the water was shining and the smile was about to crush the heart. His anger was forcibly stopped, silent.

Pei Chuan said, "I didn't say I would eat that."

She lay on the table and laughed, happy: "You try it, it's delicious." The girl's ending was so soft that he couldn't refute a word.

The dumplings cook quickly. Two bowls of dumplings and one bowl of fruit are very ordinary.

The more expensive one is happy dumpling, with a smiley face on it.

Beiyao said, "Does it look good?"

He looked up: "Well."

"Happy dumplings with sesame stuffing, um, it's the black one. If you don't like it, please give it to me. Don't waste food." She pushed her bowl over.

He seemed to be scratched slightly, and whispered, "I'm not picky."

The girl pursed her lips and said, "Oh, Pei Chuan is so good."

He squeezed the spoon tightly, forgetting why he was angry today. She almost choked one and put it in her mouth.

She was so elegant and sighed softly in her heart. Pei is not happy when she grows up, she is still not very happy.

It was painful and sad to be slapped by my father. Who in the world is used to hurt?

The dumplings with the hot temperature dispelled the coolness of autumn.

After dinner, Pei Chuan naturally couldn't let her go to checkout. He frowned to let her sit down and went to the shop to find the boss lady.

The owner said with a smile: "What about classmates, our signature dumplings are okay."

Without a word of silence, he touched a hundred and passed it.

The boss asked, "Are there no change?"

Seeing the teenager still not talking, the boss knew that he didn't like to talk to people, and the boss had to look down for money.

For a long while, she heard the boy speak.

"I'm not her brother." After he said this, he didn't want the money. Embarrassed to walk out of the shop.

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