Su Bingyun's good mood had been smashed to pieces by his old classmates who appeared out of thin air. After walking hundreds of meters on the beach, he said to Liao Xuebing: "It seems that something is wrong with you and your classmates."

"You are not the same as Yang Yaqian."

Su Bingyun stopped under a tall coconut tree, found a clean mortar and sat down, and said, "Can you tell me how you and the so-called deputy general manager have a grudge?"

"I also want to know why the sarcastic Yang Yaqian doesn't like you." Lao Liao sat down with him. The reef was not large enough for him to sit on, and the two of them were standing next to each other.

Su Bingyun's body froze, and she didn't dodge. She slid her hair: "I'll ask you first, you can tell me first."

"Actually, when I was studying, I was full of energy. Who had never had any conflicts with some classmates? Especially my temper brought me more enemies. Since humans developed society, comparison and competition have been inevitable. When I was just now, I was ridiculed, sarcastic, neglected, isolated, and excluded because I was not in the process of dressing. You guessed that Geng Tianding is one of the 'big people'." Liao Xuebing told the truth very rarely, and shouted a long tone and smiled: "I originally wanted to say that I had won all the awards of the best students in the department, but you must not believe it, haha."

Su Bingyun was full of sympathy: "It's so pitiful. I didn't expect you to be bullied when you were in college."

"This shouldn't be considered bullying, I'm not that bad. They threw my quilt into the toilet, said it was thatch, and threw my lunch on the ground, saying it was pig food."

Su Bingyun stared at him with wide eyes: "Isn't this considered being bullied? You should have reported to the teacher for help at that time."

"I was wrong. They went to report to the teacher. The next day I kicked Geng Tianding from eight stairs to the first floor. He broke two ribs. On the third day, Pei Ruiwen was stripped naked and hung on the school gate. On the day, I polished the knife at the door of the dean's house for a night. The school finally didn't fire me. On the fifth day, You Chao went to the hospital to inlay eight teeth. Oh, seeing that he was ugly, he helped him have plastic surgery for free. On the sixth day, Pei Ruiwen gathered more than ten people, but the business in the infirmary that day was better. On the seventh day, someone took the initiative to pay protection fees to me."

It sounds plain, but I don’t know how many sad bloody and thrilling processes it contains. An isolated poor student fights all students with one force. No matter what the result is, he can achieve a legend with that courage.

Su Bingyun was incredible first, then felt heartbroken. Finally, he remembered that the world was full of people who were hostile to him, but he was afraid to seize his position. He couldn't bear to blame him for his violent thoughts and said softly: "Actually, you can prove your strength through your academic performance. They dare not underestimate you. Hitting people will only make people hate you. Look at Geng Tianding, who is still holding a grudge. How do you face them when the classmate reunion is coming?"

"If you don't talk about this, let's talk about your grudges with Yang Yaqian."

Liao Xuebing talked about his history, and was able to hide it, and smiled slightly: "It's been so long, but I don't care about it in my heart."

It turns out that women's jealousy is a terrible person. Su Bingyun is born with beauty and attracts countless storms to chase each other. Although she never lets down her, the female classmates who have been with her day and night are still very uncomfortable. She has been competing with her in secret, vowing to find an excellent man who can earn face.

As soon as we met just now, Yang Yaqian discovered that Su Bingyun’s male companion was Liao Xuebing, and her mood was more than just described as ecstasy?

It's like two countries are fighting, and the enemy is still using a big sword and a spear, and you have developed nuclear weapons. You can't just ravage the other party as much as you want? Yang Yaqian immediately wants to show off her boyfriend to Su Bingyun. This mysterious mentality is OK, but it seems that she has been accused of for too long, so she feels that humiliating the other party is something that can make you face.

"Liao Xuebing, how did your tattoo come from?"

Lao Liao asked with a smile: "That should have been a long time ago. I don't remember it very clearly. I just want to know why you have to figure out my tattoo?"

The two have a common enemy and are on the same front, so they should relax their psychological defenses. Su Bingyun thinks that it is better to say this old thought, even if Liao Xuebing is not the person she is looking for.

"Teacher Liao, did you help a poor and helpless girl ten years ago?"

Liao Xuebing was stunned and said, "It seems that there is, but it seems that there is no, so how can I remember so much?"

"Ten years ago, I was still in the third grade of junior high school. One day I attended a classmate's day party. I was late at night. When I passed by the park, I met two hooligans. The situation was very dangerous at that time, but someone saved me. There was a tattoo of a flash-shaped cereal pattern on his back. Over the years, I just wanted to find that person to thank him in person." Su Bingyun spoke lightly on the surface, but his heart was very nervous, so he had a rare flush on his face.

"It's that simple? I thought that person took away your chastity." Lao Liao said disdainfully, and at the same time he felt very regretful. Why didn't he promise just now? In that case, the beauty would thrust into her arms. What a romantic thing it would be - Lao Liao really can't remember who helped ten years ago, otherwise when Su Bingyun asked the first question, he guessed that she was talking about herself.

Of course, the facts are not as dull as Su Bingyun said. She was only fourteen years old at the time, and she was at the age of full of longing and yearning for the opposite sex. However, the stupid men around her always made her feel disgusted. No matter how outstanding they were on the surface, no one could enter her heart. Because she was born too beautiful, the boys sought after her and the girls alienated her. So she had no real friends and could only devote her whole heart to studying. Occasionally, when she was lonely, she would also think about the prince charming in her dream.

One day, a male student day was invited to attend again and again, but he had to go. When he returned home and passed the park, it was already a quiet night. Two gangsters suddenly rushed out of the air. How could Su Bingyun resist a weak girl who was only fourteen years old? She could only call for help. The two hooligans seemed to have found a good place to start. Few people passed by here at night, and no matter how loud she screamed, it would be a waste of time. When she was about to be killed, a very young boy appeared, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. The street lights were not bright enough. He could not see clearly. Su Bingyun only felt that the boy's face was very soft, with a handsome braid on his head, and the clothes blown by the night wind exposed the gorgeous and indescribable tattoo of his waist.

The boy seemed to have sent him to save his destiny, and knocked down the hooligan in just a few seconds. His movements were erratic and domineering. Su Bingyun never thought about the hero saving beauty in his life. This time the hero really appeared in front of him, and he didn't know how to think about it. The boy's majestic image was like a diamond commentary in her youthful heart, which was never erased.

The boy sent Su Bingyun to a crowded place, touched her head and said, "Little sister, don't walk at night in the future, don't be afraid, my brother will protect you in the future." Su Bingyun had just experienced the scene of being harassed by a hooligan, and was in a state of excitement and nervousness, and could not say a word, so he watched the boy leave. From then on, the boy never appeared again after ten years of separation.

Whenever Su Bingyun encounters setbacks and thinks of the boy's words, she will rekindle hope and cheer up. She once regretted infinitely. Why didn't she say a word to him or ask him the name? How great would it be if she knew who he was? As she grew up, she rejected the pursuit of countless outstanding men. That's because there is a hero deep in her heart, a hero who was surrounded by tattoos and shocked the girl's heart.

So when I discovered the ephemeral pattern of Liao Xuebing’s midfielder playing volleyball yesterday, Su Bingyun thought that his angel had arrived. Ten years ago the boy was seventeen or eighteen years old, and ten years later the Liao Xuebing was twenty-eight years old. The two were very consistent, but at this time her mind was mature, and her previous disgust towards Liao Xuebing had not subsided, so she could only test it slowly.

"No matter what connection your tattoo has with that person, I think we can still be friends." Su Bingyun smiled indifferently. To be honest, the handsome boy who was constantly beautified by time and became more and more perfect. If it were Liao Xuebing, she really didn't know how to face it. Perhaps the best thing to make that memory never change.

The waves were churning, and little sand crabs crawled around the beach, palm trees rustled, and the two of them were speechless. Liao Xuebing really wanted to shout: "I am the man who saved you!" But the best time had been missed. It seemed that Su Bingyun thought his tattoo was just a coincidence with that person.

Visiting various reefs and small islands and volcanic landforms, the two took some interesting photos, let go of their usual defenses, and had a good time having fun.

The sun gradually sets, and I completely forgot the unpleasantness of the two dogs and men on the ferry, but the dogs and men did not forget them. Geng Tianding called: "Liao Xuebing, we are preparing dinner in the hotel. Do you have the courage to come?"

"Okay, wash your butt and wait for me." Lao Liao thought: "Will I really be afraid of you?"

Why did the classmates who were beaten by Lao Liao and collected protection fees have the courage to challenge him? Human psychology is a wonderful thing. He also graduated from a second-rate university. Geng Tianding and others have reached a height through their own efforts. The identity, knowledge, and courage have long been very different. They are no longer the dog-dick back then. They realize that they are far superior to Liao Xuebing, and have changed from looking up to looking down.
Chapter completed!