Chapter 115: No One Is Worthy of the Female Bodhisattva

Su Weilei is actually a little younger than Yang Tianxing. After dropping out of school, he drifted through society, and with Su Weiyu covering for him, he had basically never suffered any losses, except for that one time he was beaten by Yang Tianxing at the gate of Jinzhou No. 1 High School.

What Su Weilei couldn't stand the most was that Su Weiyu actually didn't think about helping him get revenge?! He even got to know Yang Tianxing after a few back-and-forth interactions, making that beating a total waste.

Su Weiyu came to rely on Yang Tianxing, and while Su Weilei was ten thousand times unwilling, he had no choice. Now that Yang Tianxing was making him shave off his thick hair that he was so proud of, Su Weilei simply refused.

However, when he turned his head, Su Weilei realized his own brother hadn't followed him.

"Su Weiyu, that idiot, he'd better watch out for getting sold off by Yang Tianxing."

Su Weilei didn't stop his pace, intending to walk out of the Finance Institute the way he came, but he was stopped at the gate by a security guard holding a rubber baton.

"You can leave, but first take out the money you stole from someone."

The security guard said aggressively.

"What stolen money? Are you fucking crazy?"

Su Weilei was already in a bad mood, and being stopped for no reason made him even more annoyed.

The security guard thought to himself that someone who stole things could still be so arrogant, and the victim had already called.

"I advise you not to be stubborn. For an outsider like you to come into the school and steal things, I could report you to the police directly."

The security guard said in a deep voice, his tone carrying a heavy sense of warning.

"I'll steal your mother."

Su Weilei impatiently pushed the security guard: "Get lost, don't block the way."

"Smack."

The security guard struck directly with the baton.

The security guard didn't dare hit students of this school, but for this kind of non-university outsider who came into the school to steal things and even dared to resist when stopped, he had no psychological burden at all when hitting him.

"Fuck."

Su Weilei let out a painful cry.

Although this rubber baton had a layer of rubber on the outside, the material was very hard and had a spiral-head design; hitting someone with it was piercingly painful.

"Smack."

Another strike.

Su Weilei was in too much pain to stand, and with a "thud," he knelt onto the ground.

"So cowardly, and I thought you were such a badass."

The security guard spat with disdain: "Notify Boss Yang, tell him the outsider thug who stole his money has been caught."

After receiving the call, Yang Tianxing was preparing to go over. Su Weiyu also wanted to go along, but Yang Tianxing smiled and stopped him: "You shouldn't go, otherwise you won't be able to bear watching. I guarantee it's just superficial injuries."

Su Weiyu was also thick-skinned, so he nodded and really didn't go.

Behind the guard room of the Finance Institute was an equipment storage room, a place where some firefighting equipment was kept. The lights were almost never turned on, and the room was gloomy and eerie; Su Weilei was locked inside, groaning.

He saw Yang Tianxing and roared while spitting: "Yang Tianxing, you son of a bitch, you framed me!"

Yang Tianxing smiled, took 200 yuan out of his pocket, and threw it next to Su Weilei: "Who framed you? This is the money you stole from me."

Su Weilei was stunned for a moment; he had never expected this kind of tactic.

"So, your brother is very smart. He never has conflicts with me, not because I'm very good at fighting."

Yang Tianxing took a pair of scissors out of his pocket again and walked closer with a grin: "It's because I'm meaner than you guys."

"What are you doing? Don't come over, go away..."

Su Weilei's struggle was useless because he had no strength at all, and he could only watch helplessly as Yang Tianxing "snip, snip" cut off his hair.

As his scalp felt cold in patches, Su Weilei finally resigned himself to his fate and lay on the cold tiles of the storage room. He suddenly missed Jinzhou very much.

Back then, although he had no money, he lived very happily, possessing freedom, unconstrained and unrestrained.

Now he still had no money, but not only was his freedom gone, even his hair was gone.

Su Weilei first blamed Yang Tianxing, then blamed Su Weiyu; if it weren't for him bringing him out to work, this situation wouldn't have happened.

Finally, Su Weilei blamed himself again. Why did he have to fight back at the factory? The conditions there were actually really good.

Thinking and thinking, Su Weilei actually started to cry.

Yang Tianxing was a bit puzzled: "What the fuck are you crying for? Do you know what it means for me to help you cut your hair?"

"It means that twenty years from now, you'll have the capital to brag: 'On a certain day in April 2003, Yang Tianxing helped me cut my hair.'"

"Fuck your mother, wuwuwu..."

Su Weilei thought to himself, I'm already in this state, and you're still there bragging.

Yang Tianxing sighed; why wouldn't the young man believe him?

After finishing the haircut, Yang Tianxing patted his butt and went out, instructing the security guard: "This kid is the younger brother of a friend of mine. Keep him locked in the storage room for the night to grind down his wild nature."

The security guard agreed with a smile.

After Yang Tianxing went back, Su Weiyu asked him how things were.

"Your brother is doing very well."

Yang Tianxing said with a smile: "It's just that he's a bit too polite. I shaved his head, and he was so moved he cried."

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The next morning, Yang Tianxing went to the storage room and hauled Su Weilei out. After bringing him back to the startup base, Su Weiyu couldn't believe his eyes.

His usually arrogant younger brother had become obedient, silently squatting in the corner, shrinking his head while basking in the sun. When a part-time student moving express packages accidentally stepped on him, he even took the initiative to pull his foot back.

"Look, 'spare the rod and spoil the child'—this saying isn't without reason."

Yang Tianxing boasted triumphantly to Su Weiyu.

Su Weiyu felt a bit of heartache and also some emotion. If he had known it would come to this, why did it have to happen in the first place? All the humiliation in Su Weilei's life had landed in Yang Tianxing's hands.

Before long, Liu Jiaoyue returned with breakfast bought from the cafeteria.

She prepared Yang Tianxing's breakfast first, and Yang Tianxing pointed at Su Weilei in the corner, signaling for her to send a bag over to him.

Sometimes Yang Tianxing needs to play the villain, but he leaves the role of the "good person" to Liu Jiaoyue, such as having Liu Jiaoyue help Jiang Mumu wash fruit on the train.

Yang Tianxing himself does not need these good connections, but Yang Tianxing is willing to create them for Liu Jiaoyue.

Liu Jiaoyue carried a bag of breakfast, walked to the corner of the wall, and said softly, "Eat some breakfast."

Su Weilei raised his head; although the girl under the sunlight was wearing a mask, the eyes exposed were so gentle and kind, her dark hair fluttering in the spring breeze.

Beautiful, yet one could not conjure up even a shred of a wicked thought.

"Thank you."

This word had almost been forgotten by Su Weilei, but he managed to search it out from his mind after all.

Liu Jiaoyue placed the breakfast to the side and returned to 101; Su Weiyu even stood up specifically to thank her.

Yang Tianxing waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be so polite.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed; at night, Su Weilei finally did not have to sleep in the storage room anymore, as there was a ready-made bed in the 102 warehouse.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

Su Weilei asked suddenly.

"No."

Su Weiyu answered briefly.

"Today, that girl..."

Before Su Weilei could finish his sentence, his chest suddenly tightened; it turned out that Su Weiyu had jumped up and grabbed the clothes on his chest, choking him until he couldn't breathe.

"What the fuck are you thinking about?!"

"Spear" Su Weiyu looked ferocious: "That is Yang Tianxing's person, you can't even think about it; wasn't last night's incident lesson enough? You will be played to death by him for no reason!"

Su Weilei stared blankly at Su Weiyu and suddenly broke free from his restraint: "I wasn't thinking about it, and I wouldn't dare to; I just wanted to say that girl is like a Bodhisattva, and Yang Tianxing is not worthy of her."

"Are you worthy?!"

"I am not worthy either; no one in the world is worthy of a Bodhisattva."

After a moment of silence in the warehouse.

"Brother, you weren't this afraid of Yang Tianxing before."

Su Weilei asked with some confusion.

"He told me one thing today; after hearing it, I felt like I was a fool."

Su Weiyu muttered.