In everyone's impression, Bi Xia was just a pretty boy.
With a good-looking face but as soft as a persimmon, everyone could bully him.
Since Bi Xia transferred to Yunhui High School, whether it was his classmate Zhao Wenxin or Zhou Wei, who had been bullying Bi Xia, they had never seen Bi Xia curse or get angry.
However, today, the soft persimmon they thought, the cowardly Xia, seemed to have transformed into a completely different person, as terrifying as a beast, ready to tear someone apart with one bite at any moment.
Not only that, but at the moment the young man bent down, the face hidden under his black hair for years was exposed for everyone to see.
It was an extremely delicate face.
A pair of naturally long and thick black eyebrows sat on a full and smooth forehead, the kind that every girl dreamed of, requiring no makeup to enhance them, perfect in both color and shape.
Below the eyebrows were a pair of bright black eyes, their deep pupils seemingly holding all the silver brilliance, making anyone who looked into them deeply entranced, but within them was an endless, unaffected coldness.
Zhou Wei was momentarily stunned, but upon hearing the youth speak, he immediately became furious and struggled to get up, "Bi Xia! Have you been hit on the head or something?"
Zhao Wenxin also reacted quickly, nervously saying, "Bi Xia, don't show off, this is Zhou Wei's brother's territory!"
Suddenly, a hand pressed on his head, and he heard a cold yet gentle voice from above, "It's okay, stay behind me."
Zhao Wenxin felt the warmth from the top of his head, and an inexplicable sense of reassurance gradually rose from his heart, uncontrollably and involuntarily.
"Bi Xia! I'm telling you, some attention is just not worth it! This is someone else's turf, after all!" Zhou Wei snapped back to his senses, glaring at Bi Xia with some malice.
"Ha," Bi Xia chuckled softly, exposing an innocent look on his handsome face, "Are you threatening me?"
Leaning slightly forward, he kept his eyes fixed on Zhou Wei, the smile gradually fading, and asked again lightly, "Are you threatening me, hmm?"
Letting go, he allowed Zhou Wei to fall to the ground. Taking a deep breath, he casually tidied his bangs, "Didn't I say I wanted to beat the crap out of you?!"
As soon as the words fell, a vicious fist struck hard onto Zhou Wei's face.
"You've gotten used to acting tough, haven't you!"
The fist rose again and landed another punch on Zhou Wei, "Do you think you deserve respect?!"
"I already told you I'm mentally disturbed and have violent tendencies, yet you still provoke me!"
Without stopping, one punch after another landed. At some point, blood began to seep through the gaps in his fingers. Zhou Wei's face was now completely disfigured, stained with blood.
"Are you looking for death?!"
One hand was raised high and slapped down mercilessly, splashing blood in all directions.
The other hand grasped Zhou Wei's neck, slowly tightening, and just as Zhou Wei began to roll his eyes, he loosened up, only to tighten again when Zhou Wei regained his breath.
Like a child playing with a toy, tirelessly.
All of this happened too suddenly, whether it was Zhou Wei himself or the bystanders like Zhao Wenxin and others.
By the time everyone realized what was happening, Zhou Wei was already near death.
Zhao Wenxin stared blankly at the bloodstains on her clothes. She looked up at the fierce Bi Xia and instinctively took a step back.
"Be careful." Accidentally stepping on the foot behind her, she was held up, and the voice in her ear instantly brought Zhao Wenxin back to reality. Looking up ahead, Zhao Wenxin screamed. She hadn't expected that just during her moment of distraction, Zhou Wei had been beaten beyond recognition.
"Bi Xia, stop! You might kill him if you keep going!"
"Bi Xia, that's enough! Do you want to end up in jail?!"
Upon hearing Zhao Wenxin and others, Bi Xia slowly ceased his actions. Looking at the pitiable Zhou Wei, his starry eyes deepened.
He casually pulled a tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands, "Stay away from me from now on."
"I have a bad temper. Once I go crazy, no one can stop me."
Saying that, he slowly stood up, looking down at the others, "Understood?"
Facing those lying on the ground, unable to get up, but hurriedly nodding people, Bi Xia lowered his eyes slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in his pupils.
Tsk, this society where the weak fear the strong, why didn't I understand this before?
Indeed, I was young and ignorant...
He waved his hand casually, "Alright then, since you understand, there's no need to pay for the door, right? If it needs to be paid, let Zhou Wei handle it. I have no money anyway."
Everyone: It's not about the door right now...
"Bi Xia! You... you..." Zhou Wei pointed at Bi Xia with a trembling finger.
Bi Xia glanced at Zhou Wei, lifted him by the collar, and dragged him to the broken door, smiling maliciously, "This is your brother's territory, you handle it."
Watching Zhou Wei's eyes widen instantly, Bi Xia raised an eyebrow coldly, "You said it, follow the rules, the strong rule."
"Since those are the rules, then just follow them honestly."
The young man stood there arrogantly, his expression indifferent, he slowly raised his hand to point at himself, "Now, I am the strong one."
"Just you wait! Just you wait!"
Faced with Zhou Wei's threat, Bi Xia's expression remained unchanged, he clicked his tongue lightly and turned to walk away, Zhou Wei was infuriated, his eyes red, wishing he could beat this swaggering person to the ground, making Bi Xia kneel and cry, begging to call him dad.
"What are you thinking about?"
The cold voice suddenly sounded, Zhou Wei snapped back to reality, seeing the enlarged handsome face in front of him.
One moment he was still fantasizing about how to show off in front of this person, and the next moment, the object of his fantasies appeared in front of him. Looking into those emotionless starry eyes, Zhou Wei's mind snapped, only thinking of the last two words he had thought of earlier.
"Dad."
Faced with Zhou Wei's sudden 'respectful' address, Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, slowly straightened up, and nodded with a serious face, "Hmm, good son."
What the hell did I just do! In a moment of clarity, Zhou Wei wished he could strangle himself right then and there. Looking at Bi Xia's arrogant face and the low laughter from those around, Zhou Wei began cursing his brother.
Damn it, why did his brother make the floor so well, without a single gap for him to crawl into!
"Bi Xia, why did you come back?" Zhao Wenxin ran to Bi Xia's side, looking up with stars in her eyes and asked.
"To borrow something."
Putting on the hat that he didn't know when he had grabbed, looking sneeringly at the still-annoyed Zhou Wei, he adjusted his hat and left a cool voice——
"If you want to fight, I'm in."
Someone suddenly swallowed a gulp of saliva, in the originally extremely quiet environment, it sounded clearly.
No one laughed, instead, more people started swallowing.
Zhao Wenxin also swallowed a gulp of saliva, raising her hand to pat the person behind her, "So that was the real Bi Xia! Wow, wasn't he freaking cool! Totally my male god!"
The boy frowned, looking at the departing figure, his gaze suddenly fixed on the hat, he touched his head, and shouted, "Wait, where's my hat? How did my hat get on Bi Xia's head!!!!!!!!"