I finally waited until he was rich [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 13 We Were Young (Revised)

Li Jingxing took Beiyang's hand and pulled him up from the ground.

"Come to my house? It's nearby, not far away." Li Jingxing asked him.

Beiyang thought for a few seconds and nodded.Now he has a home and can't go back and has nowhere to go. Of course it would be the best if he could go to Li Jingxing's house.Even if Beiyang didn't say anything, he still planned to tell Li Jingxing about it.

"You know how to fight?" He temporarily had a place to live tonight, and he was in the mood for small talk.

"Won't you too?"

"I thought you were a bronze, but I didn't expect you to be a king." Beiyang stared at Li Jingxing for a few seconds, and then said with emotion; "A top student, you are hiding deep enough."

"When I was young, my parents were afraid that I would be bullied, so they let me learn to play." Li Jingxing seemed to remember something, and he said to Beiyang, "You wait for me first."

Beiyang didn't ask much, and saw Li Jingxing search the trouser pockets of those gangsters one by one.His slightly pursed thin lips twitched slightly, just touching the wound, causing him to gasp in pain.

Holding the money in his hand, Li Jingxing walked back in front of him, and stuffed the money into his hand: "Come, I'll borrow it from you, remember to pay it back later."

Beiyang was not polite, and put the money in his trouser pocket. After all, he was really short of money during this time, and there was no need to show off.

"Can I walk by myself?" Li Jingxing asked.

"can."

Li Jingxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if he really had to carry this guy back, he would probably be exhausted to death.

At the end of this street is an old house, and the big yellow dog tied to the yard is barking.Li Jingxing led Beiyang up to the second floor, the third room from the left is where he lives now.Li Jingxing took out the key to open the door, and then turned on the light.

Beiyang followed him into the room, found an armchair and sat down, and then began to look around.The size of the house is limited in the old house, which is enough for one person to live in, and there are not many furniture placed there.A bed, a table and two stools, plus an old locker and wardrobe.Li Jingxing dropped his schoolbag, found a bottle of medicine for bruises in a drawer, and threw it to Beiyang, "Go on!"

"Oh." Beiyang took the medicine, looked at the yellowed instructions on the bottle, and put the medicine on the table.He got up and took off his underwear, leaving only a pair of white boxers to hide his shame.

Li Jingxing opened the locker and asked Beiyang, "Instant noodles, what flavor do you want?"

"casual."

Li Jingxing reached out and took two barrels of spicy beef, and closed the door of the locker.He turned around and walked to the table to put down the bucket of instant noodles in his hand.Beiyang poured the potion with one hand, took it with the other, and then directly wiped it on his body. He didn't say anything but frowned.

Smelling the pungent smell of potion in the air, Li Jingxing almost wrinkled his nose to suppress his displeasure.Pick up the water bottle in the corner and walk back to the table, pull over the only stool in the room and sit down, skillfully unpack the instant noodle package, tear off the seasoning packet and pour it into the instant noodle bucket, then pour boiling water, insert the plastic fork into the instant noodle .

"Thank you for today's matter." Beiyang said while putting on his clothes after applying the medicine.

"It's okay." Li Jingxing took out the textbooks from his schoolbag and flipped through them casually; "When the road is injustice, it is the virtue of the Jianghu people to draw their swords to help. Besides, you can even send the father who is in the street to lie down in the hospital. The miscellaneous people who play tricks are not your opponent."

"That's not necessarily true." Beiyang got up and went to the toilet to wash his hands. He turned on the faucet, and there was a sound of rushing water. He rubbed the soap next to him, "I can win with bare hands. Maybe it’s just a one-sided beating.”

"Do you still have a cold?" Li Jingxing said when he heard the sound of running water in the toilet disappear, "I seem to have some cold medicine left at home. I'll look for it for you after eating the noodles."

Beiyang came out of the toilet, his hair and face still had some water, he probably washed his face by the way, he shook the water off his hands, and asked curiously, "How do you know?"

"Guess." Li Jingxing didn't hide it, "When you asked me to borrow money today, I saw that your skin was pale and rosy. I thought it was sunburned. However, when I pulled you up just now, I realized I found that your body temperature is a little high, so..." Li Jingxing shrugged and did not continue.

"It's really a little bit." Beiyang touched his forehead, it was really hot.

Li Jingxing closed the book in his hand and turned his head to look at him: "You have to put your hands in the refrigerator for a few minutes, and that's probably the same effect."

Beiyang smiled, noncommittal.

Speaking of it, he and Li Jingxing were purely passers-by, if not for the mutual help study group formed some time ago, the two of them would not have crossed paths.However, he seldom went to school, so he didn't have much conversation with Li Jingxing, and he didn't know him very well.

Li Jingxing looks fair and clean, he looks like a nerd type, and he has nothing to do with him.He also knows what kind of virtue he is, and he doesn't bother to delay others. Besides, the mutual help group was established for the people in the class, but Beiyang was not included in the class.

However, this seemingly gentle top student was not as innocent as he appeared on the surface, which aroused his curiosity and exploration.

"Aren't you afraid that I will repay my kindness with revenge?" Beiyang made a gesture and walked around the room twice, his eyes full of desire to occupy.

"Don't be afraid, we are comrades-in-arms." Li Jingxing's face was calm, with a smile on his lips, "If you really want it, I have a villa here to give you, but first you have to study hard and take the college entrance examination with me."

The corner of Beiyang's mouth twitched indistinctly, and gave him a villa?Heh, people who live in this kind of place can have a villa?

"I'm not interested in studying. It's still the same sentence. You can play by yourself." Beiyang sat back in the armchair and stared at him.

"Then what are you interested in?" Li Jingxing asked.

Beiyang thought for a while, then shrugged: "I don't know, I don't like to show off, and I don't like to make trouble."

"Don't like to cause trouble?" Li Jingxing pulled out the plastic fork and lifted the lid of the instant noodles. The air was instantly filled with the smell of spicy beef.He raised his eyelids and glanced at Bei Yang, as if to comfort himself; "Maybe, probably, maybe...tonight was an accident by someone who doesn't like to cause trouble?"

Beiyang and him looked at each other for half a minute, then laughed lightly: "Well, I do like fighting. I really enjoy the process of stepping on people, it makes me feel good."

"I'm not disgusted with this kind of violent aesthetics." Li Jingxing wrapped a circle of instant noodles with a plastic fork, and blew on the hot air: "You have your own way of life."

Beiyang ignored him, and just ate a few mouthfuls of noodles when he was choked by the chili and coughed violently.Li Jingxing poured him a glass of water, and he drank it up in one gulp, only to feel his throat feel better.

"Have some more?" Li Jingxing asked him, shaking the mineral water bottle in his hand.

Beiyang nodded.

After the two of them lowered their heads and finished handling the instant noodles, Li Jingxing cleaned up the table, and then put the textbooks on the table: "Come and study, let's promote our relationship."

Beiyang was happy: "What kind of relationship do we have?"

"Don't turn your back on it, I helped you just now, and you owe me a favor." Li Jingxing said in a serious tone.

"Before I declare, I have no money to give you." Fearing that Li Jingxing would not believe it, he got up and turned his trouser pockets out, "I have four purses that weigh the same now, so I have no money to give you."

"It's vulgar to talk about money." Li Jingxing smiled, "We are the successors of socialism who are Miao Zhenggenhong, and we can't mess with people."

"Then what do you want to do?" Beiyang stuffed the turned-out trouser pocket back, thought for a while that Li Jingxing was always alone, and couldn't help asking: "Is it isolated and bullied by the school people? So you want me to beat them?"

Li Jingxing shook his head.

"Or the head teacher taught you a lesson and wants me to beat him up?"

Li Jingxing shook his head.

"Could it be that the aunt in the cafeteria shook off a piece of her hand while cooking..."

"You can't think of anything other than fighting?" Li Jingxing interrupted him and sighed, "I want you to study hard with me, and then get admitted to university."

Beiyang looked at him without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Li Jingxing asked.

"Ah?" Beiyang picked out his ears, "I didn't hear what you just said, the wind was too strong."

"All right, I'll be considerate of your delicate ears." Li Jingxing got up and rummaged through the box to find a few cold medicines. He checked the date, it expired only tomorrow, so he might still be able to take it.Then I made another cup of antiviral granules.

"Take a shower after eating, then go to sleep, and I will probably recover from illness in a few days."

"Aren't you going to drive me away?" Beiyang was taken aback, blinking at him.

"If you are not used to living in this small room, please go back." Li Jingxing leisurely flipped through the book in his hand, "If it wasn't for the fact that you are a patient, I would have kicked you out.

Beiyang is not a fool, so he naturally climbed up and stayed at Li Jingxing's house on the grounds of illness.

The next day, Saturday, was a rainy day.

When Li Jingxing woke up, the people from Beiyang were no longer there, and there were still soy milk fritters on the table.

He got up and had breakfast, opened the window and looked outside.The light rain is pattering down, washing away the dirt of the world.The passers-by with umbrellas who occasionally pass by in the narrow alleys are like mushrooms that only travel on rainy days.

The breeze blew across his cheeks, mixed with the smell of oily smoke from a small restaurant in the distance, and the smell was not very pleasant.The hour hand of the old wall clock hanging on the wall slowly points to nine o'clock.

He took out Beiyang's textbook from his schoolbag. The title page of the textbook was written with Beiyang's name in neat block letters, as if it was traced from a copybook.Although the Beiyang man was a little careless, his handwriting was unexpectedly beautiful.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and Li Jingxing didn't plan to go out.It didn't take long for the key notes on the book to be marked.He glanced at the wall clock, it was still early, and he took out his textbook to prepare for review.

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Li Jingxing was startled, logically speaking, no one would come to him at this time.He got up to open the door, and saw Beiyang standing at the door. His body was chilled by the rain, like a dog in a mess, with a bloody gash on his face.

Beiyang lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his face, as if we were acquaintances, "Lend me some clothes."

The author has something to say:

Small money: _(:з」∠)_Since I edited the article, my waist is no longer sore and my legs are no longer painful, and I don’t have many roles