When Jiang Han was yelling that he wanted to flirt with girls, Chen Juan responded casually, but he actually didn't think he would meet again.

It was obvious that they just took a look at it casually. I don’t know how happy the two fools were, and bet with him when the fairy would come again and what she wanted to tattoo.

Unexpectedly, I saw it at night before today was over.

And the girl didn't know if she was brave or really planned to implement her "careless" attitude towards life. Even though she knew what was going on, she saw the other party's group of six or seven men with "I'm here to fight" walking over. She was still squatting there and eating without any impact. She seemed to be a bit of watching them as a play.

Even when Chen Zihao looked at her opposite, she looked at her with relish.

What's wrong?

Chen Zihao is a kind of person who is very tired. He probably has never taken classes after studying in a vocational high school. He rented a single room in the small hotel and went in and out in the morning and afternoon. He just mingled like this every day, trying his best to squander the last bit of his spare time in his cheap youth.

Chen Juan felt that although he was not a good young man who was a messenger of justice, he had a relationship with this girl at least, and there was no reason to watch it.

Fortunately, Chen Zihao is more interested in him than that of a beautiful girl, and he is more popular now. There are a group of brothers behind him watching him, and he regards this sentence as an effective provocation.

Once the red card is used, the enemy boss's anger value will increase by ten points.

Chen Zihao was silent for a moment and didn't say anything.

He actually was afraid of Chen Juan.

When Chen Zihao was in junior high school, there was Chen Juan’s school opposite Chen Juan Middle School. At that time, Chen Juan Junior High School, the two of them had seen each other several times. Chen Zihao had heard of many things. At that time, he didn’t agree with it. How awesome can a little kid in the first and second grades of junior high school be?

Until later he saw it with his own eyes that the young boy had not started growing much at that time. He pulled the collar of a man who was one head taller than him and dragged it into the alley with a bang and threw it on the iron trash can.

The trash cans were rummaged and got out of the distance, and a large pile of plastic bags spilled out.

The man groaned and said something in a low voice, and Chen Jue sneered.

It was so cold that it was in the bones, with a gloomy and sharp hostility.

Later, Chen Juan caused trouble and said that he almost beat someone to a vegetable. Because his family had money, he settled it. Many people were half-believing and half-doubted, and Chen Zihao thought it was 80% true.

Today's incident had nothing to do with him, but his new brother had a conflict with the people on Shen Juan's side. He didn't know about it before, and he didn't expect Chen Juan to come. If he knew he was coming, Chen Zihao would probably not come to help him out.

Chen Zihao looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth and smiled: "Why, Master Juan is so idle today, come to stand up for his brother?"

The tone is quite polite.

I really don't want to mess with him.

The boss usually thinks a lot. As a ruthless brother, Chen Zihao's thinking is naturally twisted and turns. Within two seconds, he jumped wildly between "What should I do? Do you have to pretend to be done" and "Is it still not too much to provoke me?" and "Is it necessary to withdraw my skills?" and he has not had time to make a decision.

Chen Juan pointed to the door of 7-11 and said calmly: "No, I'll buy a bottle of water."

“…”

Chen Zihao was confused for a moment and didn't understand what made this big man with countless legends look so Buddhist now.

He was probably not the only one who was confused. After a few seconds of quietness, behind Chen Juan, the second mop king Yiyang let out a heart-wrenching wail: "Dad! What's going on with you!!"

Lin Yu was shocked and bit the fish steak. He couldn't help but smile and raised his eyes, wanting to see the expression of Mop No. 2 when he said this.

As a result, I saw nothing. Shendeng was very high. Because the distance was too close, I stood in front of her and blocked half of her vision. And she was squatting, he stood, from this angle his legs looked longer and his butt...

Lin Yujing admired Brother Si's buttocks for a while, and while eating the fish steak, he pierced the bamboo stick into the paper cup, making it empty.

I looked down and saw that after finishing my meal, there was only a little soup left.

She was still unsatisfied, so she placed the paper cup on the steps next to her, picked up the rice ball and started peeling the packaging bag.

The transparent plastic packaging bag is a clamor when peeled, and it is unscrupulous and arrogant in this tense atmosphere.

Chen Juan turned around and looked down at her.

Lin Yu was surprised and didn't notice it. He lowered his head and fought with the rice ball packaging bag seriously and focused. The thing was wrapped tightly and was not easy to tear it apart.

When she finally tore the packaging open, she heard Chen Juan say, "I'm a little sleepy,"

The boy's voice was dull and with a little nasal sound, he seemed loose and lazy. "So hurry up and go on together. I have to go back to bed. School will start the day after tomorrow. I will have to make up my homework tomorrow."

Chen Zihao: "..."

Lin Yujing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Weird quiet.

This is a tone that deserves a beating, and a speech that deserves a beating.

Lin Yu was shocked and could not see what other people looked like. Anyway, she was so scared that her hands trembled, and the rice ball that had just been torn apart fell to the ground.

What kind of social brother is this?

This is also Taipashu

You are still in school?

Can you hand in your homework?

His class teacher must be very pleased. While he was busy fighting, he was still thinking about taking time to make up his homework in the last two days of the summer vacation.

The ruthless brother was so calm that he didn't say anything, but someone behind him couldn't bear it anymore. Lin Yujing also felt that Chen Juan really deserved a beating and didn't take anyone seriously at all. His tone was full of "You group of idiots who waste my sleeping time", and his attitude towards fighting in groups was very inappropriate.

The man walked forward a few steps, half a head taller than Chen Jue, and looked very strong. He was wearing a black vest and sports shorts, revealing his strong tendon flesh and his eyes were quite fierce.

"You are so awesome," Brother Tenzi is imposing, "Brother Hao calls you to give you face. Do you really treat yourself as your master? Master Jue? Do you think you are very twisted?

Chen Juan took a step forward and punched him in the stomach.

He was very serious and Lin Yu heard the dull sound of the impact.

Before Brother Tenchi was finished, he was interrupted, and he whipped, bent down. Before he could react, Chen Juan grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled it down, pushed his knees up, and hit him with a clang. He kissed his kneecap enthusiastically with that face, and punched his other hand in the stomach.

Brother Tenchi didn't even scream. Chen Juan pulled his hair up again. He was forced to raise his head, and his nosebleed ticked down, and his red eyes stared at him.

His mouth opened, as if he wanted to speak out.

Chen Juan loosened his hand, which pulled his hair, and kicked him in the knee. Brother Tendon was kicked and staggered. He barely stood firm and his hind legs became weak. He knelt on the ground with a plop.

No one spoke, and even Lin Yu was shocked.

Brother Tendon was full of tendon meat as if it was filled with cream. He knelt on the ground, supported the ground with one hand, covered his stomach and retching, and the sour water went upwards, but he didn't vomit anything.

Chen Juan lowered his eyes, looked at him indifferently, curled his lips and smiled: "Mr. Juan must be abused!

Brother Tenzi is probably considered a person like the second in command of the enemy camp. In short, he was beaten and the opponent felt that he was humiliated very thoroughly, so he was excited and rushed up with various national curses.

Mop No. 2 pounced out with his teeth and claws, and the dreadlocks flew in the air with a very rock-like rhythm. While roaring, he waved a beautiful left hook: "I will solve my own business by myself, I'll go and fuck you! Come on! Come on and hit me! Beat me to death!!!"

“…”

Lin Yujing felt that the bad boys are so interesting nowadays.

The rice ball just fell to the ground. She wrapped it in a packaging bag and picked it up and threw it into the trash can. But when she turned around, she saw the cashier behind the large glass window in the 7-11 convenience store. The cashier hung up the phone in a panic. Several clerks gathered together and looked here.

She paused, hesitated between "sliding away by yourself" and "tell them a little while". She thought for a few seconds, but she raised her hand and gently pulled the sleeve of the boy standing in front of him.

Chen Juan was watching the show next to him with relish. Although there were few people on their side, Jiang Han and Wang Yiyang were better at fighting. Another one on the other side was scrapped and he was still lying on the ground and vomiting, so there should be no problem.

Looking at the watch again, it was past ten o'clock.

He was about to sneak back home to take a shower and go to bed when he felt a little slight pulling force coming from the cuff behind him.

Chen Juan turned around and lowered his eyes to his sleeves.

He was pinched by two fingers, thin and white, his nails were round and clean, with a little white crescent at the end, and then there were beautiful and slender hands and a white and transparent wrist.

He lifted his eyelids, looked up at the girl pulling his sleeve, raised his eyebrows, and expressed his doubts.

Lin Yu let go of his hand, pointed at the cashier in the convenience store, and whispered: "I just saw her seem to call the police."

There was fierce fighting with each other, and the noise was very loud. Chen Juan couldn't hear it clearly. He frowned and bent down, and his head was closer: "Hmm?"

Lin Yujing also cooperated with the help of looking forward, leaned into his ear and repeated: "That young lady seemed to call the police just now."

Chen Jue smelled a faint sweet fragrance.

He turned his head calmly, pulled a little distance away, and stood up straight: "Then let's go."

Lin Yu was stunned and stood up: "Ah?"

"Aren't you calling the police?" Chen Juan yawned and walked inside 7-11.

Lin Yu was silent for two seconds, and couldn't help it: "Why haven't you woken up yet?"

With a ding dong, the sensor door opened. Chen Juan glanced at her and raised his chin in the direction of the wall clock: "It's half past ten, the best time to sleep."

“…”

Together, you are also a health-preserving society brother.

Lin Yu rolled his eyes in shock, and watched Chen Juan calmly walk in front of the refrigerator under the terrified gaze of the clerk, carrying a rice ball, and connecting the past and the future. He really bought a bottle of water.

When I came back, I took another pack of wet wipes and checked out. Then when the clerk put the rice balls into the microwave to heat them, I pulled out one, leaned against the cashier counter and wiped my hands slowly.

Maybe it was because he just beaten up Brother Tenchi.

The boy was slender and thin, lazy and leaning against the cashier station. He looked quiet and focused without any ruthlessness when he just smashed his face on his knees. His hands were very beautiful, and he looked cold and white under the lights of the convenience store. He could see a faint blue blood vessel.

He lowered his head, his nose bridge was very high, his forehead was naturally drooping, half covering his dark and narrow eyes. His eyelashes were not very long, but they were very thick. His tail eyelashes were raised and his eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were cold and passionate.
To be continued...