my sister never called brother

The hazy rain curtain floated slowly, and a figure slowly walked towards Lin Nianwei.

Zhou Han came back for some reason. He put away his umbrella, touched his nose, and said, "You really... didn't bring an umbrella, did you?"

Lin Nianwei was stunned, she didn't expect Zhou Han to come back suddenly, which was a bit unexpected.

"I brought it." Lin Nianwei emphasized again, still not bowing her head.

Zhou Han actually didn't go far, and looked at Lin Nianwei from a distance.

After waiting for half an hour, seeing that Lin Nianwei still hadn't left, Zhou Han already knew - she didn't bring an umbrella at all.

Because at this time, Lin Nianwei had already left.

Zhou Han shook the water on the umbrella, handed the umbrella to Lin Nianwei, and said, "Here you are."

Lin Nianwei looked at the umbrella and said lightly, "No need."

Zhou Han was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "Just treat it as my apology for blocking the water with you yesterday..."

Lin Nianwei still wanted to say something to refuse, but Zhou Han didn't give her a chance.

"Catch it!" Zhou Han directly threw the umbrella to Lin Nianwei.

Lin Nianwei caught it in a panic, and looked at him with some complaints.

"I'm really leaving this time, you should go home early too..." Zhou Han smiled and put his schoolbag on his head.

Lin Nianwei wanted to say something, but Zhou Han had already rushed out of the teaching building, running wildly in the pouring rain.

Zhou Han let the wind and rain hit him, regardless of the potholes or mud in front of him, he only knew how to run without looking back, it seemed that only a fool would do this.

Lin Nianwei looked at Zhou Han's desolate and lonely back, and was a little lost in thought, because this scene seemed familiar to her, she was a little familiar...

A young man was running in the torrential rain with his schoolbag on his head. Even under the mocking eyes of everyone, he never looked back.

It was in the first grade of high school, and both of them had their own world——

Class [-], Grade [-], Lin Nianwei's class in Grade [-].

At this time, she was on duty, cleaning the window sill.

Lin Nianwei looked at the heavy rain outside and frowned. The weather will affect people's mood to some extent, and she is no exception. She hates dull and humid weather.

There are two girls behind, chatting behind Lin Nianwei.

"I heard that Zhou Han from class three injured someone again."

"Is it serious?"

"I heard that he has been hospitalized."

"So serious? How did someone like him get into Jinteng Academy?"

"I heard he came in through the back door."

"Go through the back door, no wonder his virtue, don't his parents care about him?"

"The dean said he has neither father nor mother."

"No wonder you're so uneducated, hee hee..."

The two girls snickered.

Lin Nianwei didn't look back, but suddenly said, "You guys have time to chat here, can't you finish your work? You haven't finished, and I can't leave, can you think about others?"

The two girls were stunned, and left dissatisfied with holding the water basin, but the sound of chewing their tongues could still be heard.

"Don't you just look better, what are you arrogant about?"

"That's right! Obviously we girls don't pay attention to her."

"whee……"

There was another snickering sound, Lin Nianwei sighed, and continued to clean the window sill.

But downstairs, a familiar figure was pacing back and forth in front of the teaching building, it was Zhou Han.

Although Lin Nianwei was in the same school as Zhou Han, she never spoke.

Although Zhou Han wanted to say hello to Lin Nianwei every time, she almost ignored it.

Because Lin Nianwei had no legitimate reason to talk to Zhou Han, she couldn't let go of her stubborn arrogance.

Lin Nianwei looked at Zhou Han downstairs from time to time, thinking, idiot, it's not too late to leave after the rain stops.

But Zhou Han suddenly stopped, and compared his head with his schoolbag.

Lin Nianwei knew right away that Zhou Han wanted to go home in the rain.

Lin Nianwei, who was wiping the window sill, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly dropped the rag, took out an umbrella from her schoolbag, and hurried out of the classroom.

The two girls were a little surprised to see Lin Nianwei like this.

"Isn't she bad at sports? Why does she want to run?"

"I don't know, it's really strange."

Lin Nianwei ran downstairs, gasping for breath, holding the umbrella on her chest, ups and downs.

She came late, Zhou Han was already running on the playground in the heavy rain with his schoolbag on, and was watched by many people with mocking eyes.

There is a world-like distance between the two.

Zhou Han ran amidst ridicule, and Lin Nianwei walked amidst praise.

Lin Nianwei put away her thoughts and looked at Zhou Han who had already run away. Although the time was different, that lonely and desolate figure did not change at all.

After such a long time, he still hasn't changed, he is still a stone full of edges and corners.

It was still the boy from the past, running in the heavy rain, accompanied by the mocking eyes of others, but he still never looked back——

Because he... was afraid.

Chapter 65 The storm is coming

Zhongqing Eighth Middle School.

An ordinary high school in Zhongqing City, where problematic students gather.

The reputation of this high school is extremely bad, and fights are common, and it is called a bad high school by the citizens.

The students, mostly in groups, have a gang vibe at a young age.

In the video game hall next to the No. [-] Middle School in Zhongqing City, due to the heavy rain, there were few people.

At this time, Du Jun, who was beaten by Zhou Han not long ago, was sitting here a little timidly.

The black Jinteng Academy uniform that Du Jun was wearing was particularly eye-catching in the video game hall, because the boys who came and went wore the red Zhongqing Eighth Middle School uniform.

The people who came and went cast contemptuous glances at Du Jun from time to time, and muttered "nerd", but they didn't know that the students of Jinteng College would also call "garbage" when they saw No. [-] Middle School students.

As a key high school in Zhongqing City, Jinteng College has a different student population from Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School, so they all look down on each other.

Opposite Du Jun, sat the most famous thug in Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School, Xie Peng, nicknamed Old Bird.

Xie Peng has been in Zhongqing No. [-] Middle School for five years, and he has not graduated yet. The reason is that he deliberately made himself squat and stay in school.

The 20-year-old Xie Peng is a bit old-fashioned, and his blue beard is particularly conspicuous.

Xie Peng took a deep breath of the cigarette, then let out a long breath, blowing it on Du Jun's face, and asked, "You said you were beaten by that man named Zhou Han, so you came here to find someone to teach him a lesson for you?"

"Cough...cough cough..." Du Jun was choked by the smell of smoke, but he could only nod, "Yes, yes, yes..."

"I heard that Zhou Han is very good at fighting... this is..." Xie Peng hesitated to speak, what he meant was that this matter needs to be paid.

"I understand, I understand. This is 1000 yuan. After the matter is completed, I will give you another [-] yuan." Du Jun put an envelope on the table.

"This... in case one of my brothers gets injured, the medical expenses..." Xie Peng hesitated to speak, implying that there was not enough money.

"Two thousand is not enough? It's not about beating people to death, it's good to teach them a lesson." Du Jun was a little dissatisfied.

Xie Peng started bargaining with Du Jun...

At this moment, a group of boys wearing red school uniforms of Zhongqing Eighth Middle School walked in, and they surrounded a boy with smoky makeup on his face.

Wherever the boy with smoky makeup passed, the younger brothers opened the way for him one after another. From a distance, it seemed a bit ostentatious.

Attracted by the loud voice, Du Jun shrank his neck and dared not speak when he saw such a big scene.

When the boy with smoky makeup passed by Du Jun, he stopped and stared at him.

The younger brothers around him stepped forward one after another and surrounded Du Jun.

"Jinto College?" the boy with smoky makeup asked.

Du Jun didn't dare to look at the boy directly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xie Peng.

"Sun Qi, don't scare him..." Xie Peng stood up and said with a smile, "He is my customer, a nerd from Jinteng Academy, nothing new..."

"Shut up..." Sun Qi said darkly.

In an instant, several younger brothers pushed Xie Peng back on the chair abruptly.

"You, a member of Jinteng Academy, what are you doing in our No. [-] Middle School?" Sun Qi paused, licked his lips, and said, "Are you looking for death?"

"No...not..." Du Jun was sweating profusely, stammering, "I...I'm here...to find help..."

"Ah!?" Sun Qi smiled, a little ferociously, and said, "You guys from Jinteng Academy are not some good young people who enjoy a beautiful youth and a bright future, why would you come to us? It's not good to play house ?"

After Sun Qi finished speaking, there was bursts of laughter from the younger brothers. In their eyes, the people of Jinteng Academy were idiots who were foolish in studying.

Du Jun swallowed his saliva and dared not speak.

"Then let me ask, who... will make the little doll of the play house so angry?" Sun Qi smiled and patted Du Jun's face.

"He... His name is Zhou Han, from Class Three, Year Two." Du Jun replied in a low voice, obediently.

Sun Qi was dazed for three seconds, then suddenly became a little excited, and said, "Han of self-cultivation?"

Du Jun nodded.

"What does it look like?" Sun Qi asked.

"Dead fish eyes, like a ruffian..." Du Jun replied.

"Are you good at fighting?" Sun Qi continued to ask.

"Very... very powerful..." Du Jun replied truthfully.

Sun Qi was silent for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I thought he had already left this city, but I didn't expect him to go to Jinteng Academy, is it true? That's not where he should stay..." Sun Qi looked at Du Jun and asked happily , "What is Zhou Han doing now?"

"He's a member of Qingxue Office." Du Jun was a little scared, this Sun Qi couldn't be Zhou Han's friend, could he?

"Qingxue Office? What is it?" Sun Qi was stunned.

"It's a club that helps people. Zhou Han goes there every day and seems to take it very seriously. He seems to be a core member." Du Jun replied.

Sun Qi was silent for a while, then frantically tore through his hair, and said sadly, "Society? Value? Core members? What is this? Enjoying youthful partner games? Will he be happy? Shouldn't it? Why? Don't continue to follow the original path? Why take a detour? Why..."

Sun Qi asked questions without listening, and didn't know who he was speaking to.

Du Jun felt that this Sun Qi was a bit crazy, with abnormal behavior.

"I see..." Sun Qi opened his dark circles wide and said, "Zhou Han has been poisoned by the poison called youth...that's right! He...has been poisoned! Hahahaha..."

Everyone looked at Sun Qi quietly, but no one spoke.

"You want us to teach Zhou Han a lesson?" Sun Qi asked suddenly, pressing against Du Jun's face.

"Yes... yes..." Du Jun was frightened by Sun Qi's sudden approach.

"This job... I'll take it!" Sun Qi said.

"Tsk!" Xie Peng said with a gasp, "This is a cross-school fight, do you think it's easy? It's hard to get in through the gate of Jinteng Academy..."

"Yo Yo Yo..." Sun Qi suddenly approached Xie Peng, put his ear against him, and asked, "What... did you just say?"

"I said, this..." Xie Peng was about to speak when Sun Qi interrupted.

Sun Qi suddenly grabbed Xie Peng's hair, pressed it hard against the table, and then pulled it up again.

Xie Peng's face was a bit bloody, and his nose was bleeding.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what did you... just say?" Sun Qi listened carefully.

"No... nothing..." Xie Peng said intermittently.