"You two are very good, really very good." Zheng Pan said expressionlessly.
"Pan, you misunderstood." Shijie hurriedly explained.
"Is it a misunderstanding? I don't know how Yan Ye feels when he sees him like this." Zheng Pan grinned.
"No, don't do this." Shi Shi said helplessly.
Ito Makoto, no, you should call the scumbag Makoto instead, "Iwa, we are good buddies, you won't tell it, right?"
"Friendship is friendship, what you are doing is so unethical, what do you want Yan Ye to do." Zheng Pan's inner demons are slowly fading, and his mood has calmed down. The system fulfilled the reward.
"No, it's the world that wants to teach me to do this so that I can better understand Yan Ye." Cheng told the whole story.
"Oh, do you mean it's the fault of one person in the world?" Zheng Panfa asked.
¡°You just treat it like before, we were pretty much the same before, weren¡¯t we?¡± Cheng argued.
"You guys should freshen it up for me." Zheng Pan shouted.
"Don't you know how old you are? You are so shameless that you even do it openly on the rooftop. Fortunately, I found out that if it had been someone else, you wouldn't have been" Zheng Pan couldn't continue.
"I know, I think so too. Yan Ye won't let me touch her, so there's nothing I can do about it." Cheng said shamelessly.
Zheng Pan stepped forward and slapped him. Scumbag Cheng was stunned and shouted, "What are you doing?"
"I'm pulling you back from the edge of the cliff." Zheng Pan roared, which was undoubtedly a good way to change for Zheng Pan.
"I know, you like Yan Ye, right? Seeing him being with me makes you unhappy, right?" Scumbag Cheng started to say nervously.
Zheng Pan felt like beating him up and then being happy. In order not to breed inner demons, he endured it. "I'm helping you and it has nothing to do with Yan Ye." Zheng Pan suppressed his anger and said.
"Did you get what I said? Are you angry?" Scumbag Cheng began to push further.
"I don't want to quarrel with you. Let me ask you one last question, are you desperate because Yan Ye won't let you touch him?" Zheng Pan said while holding back his anger.
"So what." The scumbag said sincerely.
"Do you like Yan Ye because you like her body like others?" Zheng Pan said.
"Isn't it? Shouldn't men be like this?" Scum yelled.
"Are all these things in your head? I'm so disappointed in you." Zheng Pan felt helpless towards such a person.
This is when Zheng Pan felt someone coming up, so he closed the door when he went back. Only the scum and the world are left there.
"Classmate, what happened on the rooftop?" asked a person who ran up to learn about the situation.
¡°It¡¯s okay, I just had a quarrel with my classmate, it¡¯s nothing serious.¡± Zheng Pan replied.
¡°So that¡¯s it, I thought someone was caught in bed and raped, so my trip was in vain.¡±
Zheng Pan couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. This man thought so accurately, but the question is, is there a bed on the rooftop? Why am I thinking about this? Really¡ª¡ª
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The next day, when the teacher called the roll call, neither Scumbag Cheng nor Shijie came. After waiting for a day, they still didn¡¯t see them.
I hope they can reflect on it at home. Zheng Pan thought worriedly.
Yan Ye appeared several times a day, and seemed to have gone back when he saw Cheng was not there. Zheng Pan really doesn't understand what's so good about scumbags.
On the way home, I took the same train as Yan Ye. I originally wanted to tell her those things on the way, but after thinking about it, it was better not to change the plot. Zheng Pan thought.
Finally arriving home, Zheng Pan found a man standing at the door. After a closer look, he found out that it was Scumbag Cheng.
Scumbag Cheng didn't notice him. He was wandering alone at the door, looking hesitant.
Zheng Pan went up and patted Scumbag Cheng on the shoulder, startling him.
"You're back." Scumbag Cheng laughed dryly.
"Yes, don't you welcome me home?" Zheng Pan said slyly.
"How could it be possible, haha." Scumbag Cheng laughed dryly a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
"If you want to talk about what happened yesterday, then please go back. "Zheng Pan said coldly.
"Pan, I know it's my fault. I shouldn't be like this. You must not tell Yan Ye." Scumbag Cheng said.
"After all, it seems that you still care about Yan Ye. Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped." Zheng Pan emphasized.
Scumbag Cheng breathed a relieved sigh of relief after hearing this.
"But don't do this kind of thing again in the future. I can save you once, but not the second time. Just take care of yourself." Zheng Pan's sincere instructions made Cheng look extremely excited on the outside, but he was hugging him on the inside. By luck.
After waving goodbye, Zheng Pan immediately put on another face (which means tearing off the mask), "Although that scum appears smooth and smooth on the surface, he must be doing a lot of tricks secretly."
Scumbag Cheng sneezed several times on the road, touched his nose, and sighed that someone was talking about him. Who could it be?
On the third day, Zheng Pan saw that the scumbag Cheng and the world were back at school. The world dodges a little when it meets Zheng Pan's eyes. It seems that he has not completely let go of his grudge.
Scumbag Cheng responded quickly, and on the surface, there was no flaw.
But the problem is, no matter how he looks at it, Zheng Pan feels that the relationship between Scumbag Cheng and the world is somewhat unusual. Could it be because I sped up the process, Zheng Pan felt a little regretful, if he had known I would not have advised them. But thinking back, the result is not bad. If this continues, the scumbag will probably go on with the world, and Yan Ye will not have to worry about it.
The plot is powerful, and Zheng Pan can't make waves here. Zheng Pan's worries are inevitable. If a scumbag is so easy to tame, then he is not worthy of the word scumbag.
Cheng has a little bit of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. Just don't let Zheng Pan find out. How did he know that Zheng Pan would have such a golden finger as the system.
At noon, Yan Ye asked Cheng out, and Zheng Pan followed him out secretly, "Cheng, let's go buy a mobile phone after school." Yan Ye reminded.
"What's wrong? Is your phone broken?" Scumbag Cheng asked doubtfully.
"No, I just want to make up for what happened the day before yesterday. I hope you will accompany me." Yan Ye was a little shy.