Zhang Weilei is actually a little younger than Chen Hansheng. He joined the society after dropping out of school. With Zhang Weiyu protecting him, he basically never suffered any loss, except for that time when he was beaten by Chen Hansheng at the gate of Hong Kong City No. 1 Middle School.
The most unbearable thing for him was that Zhang Weiyu didn't want to help avenge him, and even got to know Chen Hansheng, so the beating was in vain.
When Zhang Weiyu came to join Chen Hansheng, Zhang Weilei was actually unwilling and had no choice. Now that Chen Hansheng asked him to shave off the thick hair he was proud of, Zhang Weilei simply quit.
But when he turned around, Zhang Weilei found that his brother had not followed.
"Zhang Weiyu, this idiot, be careful to be betrayed by Chen Hansheng!"
Zhang Weilei did not stop and planned to follow the original path out of the financial courtyard, but was stopped by the security guard holding a rubber baton at the door. Stopped.
"You can go out, but first take out the money you stole from others."
"What about stealing money? You are so fucking crazy."
Zhang Weilei was originally in a good mood. It's not good, and it's even more unpleasant to be stopped for no reason.
The security guard dared to be so arrogant even though he wanted to steal something. The victims had already called him.
"I advise you not to be harsh. If someone outside the school like you comes into the school to steal things, I can call the police directly."
The security guard said in a deep voice, with a warning in his tone. Heavy.
"I'm stealing from your mother."
Zhang Weilei pushed the security guard impatiently: "Get out of the way, don't block the way."
"Pa" .
The security guard is just a stick.
The security guards dare not beat the students of our school, but for non-college students who enter the school to steal things and dare to resist when stopped, there is no psychological burden at all in beating them.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Weilei screamed in pain.
Although this kind of rubber stick is made of rubber on the outside, the material is very hard and has a spiral head. It is painful when it hits someone.
"Crack".
Another stick.
Zhang Weilei was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up, so he knelt down on the ground with a "bah" sound.
“I’m such a coward, I thought I was so awesome.”
The security guard spat disdainfully: “Inform Chen Hansheng and say that the gangster outside the school who stole his money was caught. "
After receiving the call, Chen Hansheng was about to go over. Zhang Weiyu was about to follow, but Chen Hansheng stopped him with a smile: "Don't go, otherwise you won't be able to bear it. I promise it's just a skin injury."< /p>
Zhang Weiyu also had a big heart, so he nodded and really stopped going.
There is an equipment storage room behind the guard room of Caiyuan, where some fire-fighting equipment is stored. The lights are rarely turned on. The room is dark and gloomy, and Zhang Weilei is locked there groaning.
When he saw Chen Hansheng, he spat and shouted: "Chen Hansheng, you are so stupid and framed me!"
Chen Hansheng smiled, took out 200 yuan from his pocket and threw it away. Next to Zhang Weilei: "Who framed you? This is because you stolemy money. "
Zhang Weilei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such an operation at all.
"So your brother is very smart. He never conflicts with me, not because I can fight. "
Chen Hansheng took out a pair of scissors from his pocket and walked closer with a smile: "Because I am worse than you. "
"What are you doing? Don't come here, go away..."
Zhang Weilei's struggle was of no use, because he couldn't use any strength at all. Can watch Chen Hansheng cut off his hair "click, click"
As his scalp became cold, Zhang Weilei finally resigned himself to lying on the cold tiles of the storage room. He suddenly felt very sad. I miss Hong Kong City.
Although I had no money at that time, I lived a happy life with freedom and freedom.
Now I still have no money, but not only my freedom is gone, but my hair is also gone. All gone.
Zhang Weilei first resented Chen Hansheng, and then complained about Zhang Weiyu. If he hadn’t brought him out to work, this situation would not have happened;
Finally, Zhang Weilei complained again. Why did he fight in the factory? In fact, the conditions there were really good.
After thinking about it, Zhang Weilei started to cry.
Chen Hansheng was a little confused: "You. Why are you crying? Do you know what it means for me to cut your hair? ”
“It means you will have bragging rights in twenty years. One day in early April 2003, Chen Hansheng cut my hair. ”
“Get the hell out of here, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... >
Chen Hansheng sighed, why didn't the young man believe it?
After cutting his hair, Chen Hansheng patted his butt and went out, and told the security guard: "This guy is my friend's brother, and he is in the storage room. Lock him up for a night to temper his wild side. "
The security guard smiled and agreed.
After Chen Hansheng returned, Zhang Weiyu asked him how he was doing.
"Your brother is very good. ”
Chen Hansheng said with a smile: “I was a little too polite. I shaved his head and he was so moved that he cried.” ”
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The next morning, Chen Hansheng went to the storage room to sneak Zhang Weilei out, and Zhang Weiyu couldn’t believe it after he brought it back to the entrepreneurial base.
The younger brother, who had always been arrogant, became really honest. He squatted silently in the corner and basked in the sun with his head curled up. When the part-time college student accidentally stepped on it while moving the express delivery, he even took the initiative to retract his feet.
“You see, there is truth in the saying that a dutiful son emerges from under a stick. ”
Chen Hansheng showed off to Zhang Weiyu triumphantly.
Zhang Weiyu was a little distressed and a little emotional. If he had known this, why would he have done it in the first place? All the grievances in Zhang Weilei’s life were at the hands of Chen Hansheng. .
After a while, Shen Youchu came back from the cafeteria buying breakfast.
She took Chen Han first.After breakfast was ready, Chen Hansheng pointed to Zhang Weilei in the corner and motioned to send him a bag.
Sometimes Chen Hansheng has no choice but to be a villain, but the role of "good guy" is let to Shen Youchu, such as asking Shen Youchu to help Huang Hui wash fruits on the train.
I don’t need these good fortunes, but Chen Hansheng is willing to create them for Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu walked to the corner carrying a bag of breakfast and said softly: "Eat some breakfast."
Zhang Weilei raised his head. Although the girl in the sun was wearing a mask, she was still exposed. The eyes outside are so kind and gentle, and the green hair is fluttering in the spring breeze.
Beautiful, but can’t bear the slightest bad thought.
"Thank you."
This word was almost forgotten by Zhang Weilei, but at least he could search it out in his mind.
Shen Youchu put his breakfast aside and returned to 101. Zhang Weiyu even stood up to thank him.
Chen Hansheng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was not worth being so polite.
One day passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Weilei finally didn’t have to sleep in the storage room at night. There were ready-made beds in the 102 warehouse.
"Brother, have you slept?"
Zhang Weilei suddenly asked.
"No."
Zhang Weiyu answered briefly.
"Today, that girl..."
Before Zhang Wei Lei finished speaking, his chest suddenly tightened. It turned out that Zhang Weiyu jumped up and grabbed his chest, strangling him. I can't even breathe.
"What the hell are you thinking?!"
"Spear" Zhang Weiyu looked ferocious: "That's Chen Hansheng's person, you can't even think about it. Yesterday Isn’t this late enough a lesson? You will be played to death by him for no reason!”
Zhang Weilei looked at Zhang Weiyu blankly and suddenly broke away from him: “I didn’t think about it, and I didn’t dare to think about it. I just want to say that that girl is like a Bodhisattva, Chen Hansheng is not worthy of her!"
"Can you be worthy of her?"
"I am not worthy of her, no one in the world is worthy of her! Become a Bodhisattva."
After a while, there was silence in the warehouse.
"Brother, you weren't so afraid of Chen Hansheng before."
"He told me something today. After listening to it, I felt like a fool."
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