Qiao Mu leaned against the wall with one leg bent, flipping through a stack of photos snatched from the Internet cafe. The more I looked, the more angry I felt. What kind of life did Brother Du live in the past?

Xiao Cai came over and wanted to see it, but he pushed it away with one hand and could only crouch beside him.

As he flipped through, Qiao Mu suddenly remembered: "Fuck, there are still photos in that beast's phone!"

Moreover, his mouth is unclean, and it will be very bad if something happens in the future...

He said to Xiao Cai beside him: "I'll ask someone to go to that Internet cafe later. Delete all the photos and other photos. And let's teach him what to say and what not to say!"

Xiao Cai nodded: "Don't worry, I'm professional now!"

Qiao Mu was stunned and asked, "You really don't plan to be an actor anymore?"

"I don't have that talent," Xiao Cai said as if he was mocking himself, "It's a pity that you don't become an actor. Really, don't be angry with your uncle, but you'll delay yourself instead."

Qiao Mu sneered lazily: "So what if you have talent? All they want to see is his son, not me."

After pulling his hair, Qiao Mu waved his hand: "Okay, I won't say it."

Seeing him walking into the A-movie school gate and gradually moving away, Xiao Cai sighed silently. Brother Qiao was obviously older than him, why is he so childish?

When Du Mingqi returned to the dormitory at noon, there was only a messy quilt on the bed and no one was seen. He frowned and just took out his cell phone when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He relaxed, took off his coat and put it on the chair, wiped his hands clean with disinfectant wipes, and then he folded the quilt cleanly and flattened.

With a creaking sound, the bathroom door opened, Qiao Mu walked out in a steamy manner, and his black hair was still dripping wet down, sliding across his delicate jaw and immersing himself in a thin T-shirt, outlining the young man's graceful figure in a faint light.

Du Mingqi turned his head and saw this scene. His throat tightened slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. Before he could delve into it, Qiao Mu's behavior of directly sitting on the chair and turning on the computer made him frown.

"Why don't you remember to dry it?" Du Mingqi's eyes were gentle and quiet in his eyes with a towel.

Qiao Mu played the game like anger, and the keyboard sounded.

Du Mingqi saw it and did not ask much. He knew that Qiao Mu would always tell him.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes." Qiao Mu responded.

Du Mingqi didn't say much. After wiping the water, he touched Qiao Mu's soft hair, and there was an unconscious intimacy in his movements.

"I'll find the book later and take the exam soon. I'll draw a key point for you."

"Brother Du, you are so nice." After playing a game, the boy turned his head and buried his face on his shoulder, his eyes dark and unclear.

OK? This is the first time someone has said this. Du Mingqi smiled silently and rubbed Qiao Mu's head.

I'm afraid you are the only one who trusts me like this.

The next day, Qiao Mu received a message from Xiao Cai:

"Brother Qiao, that person has moved away and the store has been closed. I sent someone to check it out, but there is no news yet."

Qiao Mu frowned, and before he could reply, he sent another one from the other.

"Brother Qiao, why do I feel something is wrong?"

Qiao Mu scratched his hair a little annoyed and replied, "Continue to stare. No matter what, you must find him."

Xiao Cai said: "Don't worry, as long as he is still in China, he will not be able to escape from our palms."

Qiao Mu's eyebrows finally let go. As soon as he put down his cell phone, the phone ringing rang. He picked it up and saw that it was the phone of the performance teacher and their class teacher.

"Qiao Mu, are you free now?" Her voice was very serious.

Qiao Mu lowered her eyelashes and said casually: "Yes. What's wrong?"

There sighed: "You can come to the principal's office now."

Qiao Mu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Student Qiao Mu, do you have anything to explain?"

As it turned out, his premonition was correct. He looked at the principal's office with a sharp-mouthed and monkey cheeks, which was said to have been moved away, and Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes.

There was a video of Qiao Mu hitting a man in the projector on the wall, but there was no sound, but the man's miserableness was even more revealed.

The man avoided Qiao Mu's gaze and pointed at his green and purple face and cried: "Principal, your school is a place for teaching and educating people! How did you teach such a student? I just said a few words to him and was beaten like this! You must give me an explanation!"

Qiao Mu rolled up her sleeves and wanted to beat him again. The performance teacher glared at him and urged: "Tell me, why did you hit him? The school will never judge the right or wrong of the students by listening to one side." The last sentence was said to the man.

In any case, she didn't believe that her students would beat people for no reason.

However, Qiao Mu failed her expectations. He pulled the corner of his mouth and unconsciously inserted his pocket: "No reason, I don't like him."

The room was silent for a moment, and even the man himself did not expect Qiao Mu to be so awesome.

The principal said: "Can you hit someone if you don't like others? Classmate Qiao Mu, the school is very disappointed with you."

This has set the character of this matter. The performance teacher’s eyes were anxious, but the man next to him kept saying, “Yes, yes, principal, you must punish him well!”

The principal said seriously: "The school must explain this matter. Qiao Mu, you can suspend classes for one week first and wait for the school's notice."

Qiao Mu said casually: "Whatever."

After throwing this sentence, he turned around and left without noticing the unhappy look of the principal behind him.

Such an arrogant student has never heard of any background, so I really don’t know what to do!

It is class time now, and there is no one in the corridor. Qiao Mu takes out his cell phone and calls Xiao Cai: "He appears."

Xiao Cai: "Ah?"

Qiao Mu said to himself: "I actually came to my school. Please bring a few people quickly..."

He put one hand on his shoulder and waved it away impatiently. "Hurry up and lead a few people to guard the school gate. This time I must beat that grandson again..."

"Xiao Mu." A pleasant voice sounded.

Qiao Mu paused his voice, turned around and saw Du Mingqi's handsome face.

"Du, Brother Du?" He was frightened and subconsciously pressed off his phone, with some reason he felt a little guilty.

Du Mingqi smiled and said, "Beat someone? Huh?"

Qiao Mu didn't want him to know about this, so he simply looked away from looking at him, and changed the subject and said, "Brother Du, why are you here?"

"I heard that you were called to the principal's office. Why-it's the matter?" The last two words were so low that they could hardly be heard clearly.

In the distance, the man who was walking out of the office, whose familiar figure and walking posture suddenly evoked Du Mingqi's distant and unbearable memories. However, the smile on his face did not change at all, and he just watched him approach with a faint look.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Du? It's been a long time since I saw Du Mingqi, the man was surprised for a moment, then rubbed his hands and said intimately, "I heard that you will be an actor in the future? You may make a lot of money! If you become rich in the future, don't forget to support your uncle!"

Du Mingqi smiled, his voice soft and clear. He said word by word: "Don't worry, I will not forget you."

The man's face froze. Thinking of his cruelty as he dared to draw his sword when he was in his teens, he couldn't help feeling relieved and quickly slipped away.

Du Mingqi just looked coldly, pressing Qiao Mu, who wanted to step forward and grab the man with one hand: "Do you know him?"

Qiao Mu was froze.

"Or, the person you want to beat - it's him?"

Du Mingqi's words were not filled with emotion, and Qiao Mu secretly glanced at him and was facing his gaze.

His eyes flashed for a moment, and he said openly: "Yes, I don't know why, but I just don't like him, so I just beat him up. Brother Du, do you know him?"

Qiao Mu was haha ​​and covered up the matter. Du Mingqi was unstable and subconsciously believed his words.

——Or it was, he hoped that was the truth.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared in the corridor.

However, the next day, the school's punishment was posted in the bulletin board: "Qiao Mu, a class 27 performing class, fought outside, and had a bad impact. Now the school has decided to remember it once and cancel the qualification for participating in various activities this school year."

The only event that Qiao Mu participated in was this role selection.

The college was in an uproar.

BS is filled with various discussion posts, and soon all the buildings are built, making it impossible for administrators to delete them.

On that day, all kinds of inquiries, comforts and regrets surrounding Qiao Mu. He was irritated and felt a little ridiculous. He just turned cold and went back to the dormitory after dinner.

"Brother Du?" Seeing Du Mingqi sitting at the table with his head down motionless, Qiao Mu shouted in confusion.

Du Mingqi slowly raised his head. In his hand, there were a stack of photos that Qiao Mu had hidden in the corner before he had time to collect.

The author has something to say: The author is so embarrassed... Although it is short, please don't dislike it (slip away

It will be updated at 11:00 in the evening in the future. See you tomorrow~

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Thank you for the grenades of Youyuqiu and Mu Zheng, please hold them and rub them~

Thank you little angels for their nutritional solution:

Readers' "fried hair" and irrigation nutrient solution 23

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To be continued...