This passerby is too calm

Chapter 145 143. I'm not cowardly, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold back his strength (Part [-])
Who is this.

Is this low emotional intelligence, or social bullying?You have no sense of boundaries and respect for others to say such things.

"Who are you talking about?!"

The boy looked at the girl who was protecting Bai Yitong, and said with some displeasure.

"Did I talk to you? I want Bai Yitong's WeChat ID, not yours. There are many scandals, get out of the way!"

"If you don't want to break your hand, just stretch it out again."

Bai Yitong said coldly.

Bai Yitong had a good temper at first, but when the boy reached out to grab the girl, his expression turned cold.

Stepping forward, he stretched out his hand inadvertently to protect the girl behind him, and stood in front of the girl, his expressionless face turned a little colder.

Standing on the steps of the stairs, looking straight at the boy, he said in a soft voice with some coldness.

"What did you say?"

"If you reach out again, your... hand will be broken."

Bai Yitong said in a icy voice, his big agile eyes didn't look like they were always looking at Chen Mo with light.There is only a piece of pure darkness in the pitch-black eyes, which is deep and bottomless, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in the eyes clearly.

"Chenchen, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yitong took one last look at the boy, stretched out his hand to grab the girl, turned around and left together.

"Hahaha!"

The boy thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, and it took him a while to react, and then he laughed loudly. It was really a small Bai Yitong, with a very milky voice and appearance, not at all lethal. .

If he saw a boy smiling so happily, Bai Hanyun would definitely light a candle for this boy and mourn for three seconds by the way.The experience of being almost torn apart by his aunt countless times made him really understand what kind of violent and ferocious inner flesh resides under Bai Yitong's cute and cute appearance.She never counts.If you say interrupt, it is really a discount, it is not false.

What tenderness and cuteness, kawaii, milk fierce, are all fake, fake!It's all an illusion! ~
Woooooooo┭┮﹏┭┮, the lesson of blood.

"Hahaha, no, don't go away...hahaha, Bai Yitong...haha, don't go away first. You can't make me laugh."

The boy laughed and didn't listen. Seeing that Bai Yitong was about to leave, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, and raised his hand to hold Bai Yitong's wrist.

Bai Yitong's face darkened slightly, she was really shameless, so don't blame her.With a step back on his right foot, the moment the boy was about to hold his hand, he turned around in an instant!
But before she could make a move, she retracted her half-stretched hand...

Seeing that the bony white finger that was already tightly grasping the boy's wrist did not even raise his head, Bai Yitong immediately retracted the hand that had been stretched out, quietly and quickly.A well-behaved and scared appearance like a little white rabbit.

There is no chuck, and the switching is seamless, and there is no place that is not round at all.

By Bai Yitong's side, the few roommates who were a little shocked by Bai Yitong's aura today, and who had changed a little towards her, were a little confused for a while.He stared blankly at Bai Yitong.

Ah, this...

Bai Bai, why do you still have two faces?

When Bai Yitong saw Chen Mo, he instantly became more lively, his eyes were full of light, or they were all Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't speak, and turned his side slightly to block in front of Bai Yitong and her roommates. His tall body made him different from Bai Yitong. Standing there with a cold face made people really feel full of oppression.

Chen Mo didn't say anything, just put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand clamped the boy's outstretched wrist, and gently and slowly raised that hand in front of him and the boy.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound.

"what!"

Chen Mo's strikes have always been measured, and the hand was not broken, but there was a bone brittle sound when the wrist was folded to a certain extent.But the boy jumped up and screamed out.

"What are you doing! Are you sick! What are you going to do? Let me go!!"

"Don't worry, it's not broken."

Chen Mo comforted in a low and calm voice, as if he was just chatting.The subordinates didn't seem to use much strength, but the boy tried his best to move the deformed wrist out of Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo's light-colored eyes, when there is no smile, feel like there is no emotion at all, and there is a cold inside.Just looking at the boy like that, he said softly and even somewhat gently:
"I'm just telling you that she has a boyfriend. Please put your hands where they should be."

When Chen Mo was speaking, his voice was still flat, without any waves, and even because of his natural timbre, he had a natural gentleness and a good temper.

But when the boy in front of him slightly raised his head to look at Chen Mo, he couldn't feel the tenderness at all, because the force on his wrist was really so strong that it was terrifying.

"Otherwise, the next time it will be really broken."

Chen Mo lightly pressed down on his fingers until his wrist, which was about to fold over, was pressed down a little more.

"Click!" There was another slight sound of bones colliding.

"what!!"

The boy let out a terrified cry.

"Sorry, my temper is not very good, and I am quite possessive. Be respectful to my girlfriend next time, is that okay?"

Chen Mo bent down slightly, looked at the boy at the same level, and discussed in a friendly manner.

The bone-piercing pain in his wrist, as well as the pressure that was so tight that he couldn't breathe, made the boy nod his head desperately.

"very good."

Chen Mo relaxed his hand and let go of the wrist he was holding.

"You...you are a reckless man! You are so strong! You are all from the Academy of Fine Arts..."

But halfway through, seeing Chen Mo's expression, he finally stopped talking.As he said so, he was still very honest in his body and covered the wrist that finally fell down, as if something was chasing behind him, he instinctively retreated several steps away from Chen Mo, and the black-rimmed glasses almost fell from the bridge of his nose slipped off.

It was not until I ran to a group of friends that I slowed down.

Maybe it's because he is used to being praised, or maybe he jumped straight from the sophomore year. He is one year younger than the people around him in age, which makes him relatively naive in mentality and psychology, and has always put himself in a position that needs others to take care of and accommodate him.

It was the first time he suffered such a big loss, and Fang Quan couldn't bear it for a while.But if he wanted to face Chen Mo face to face, scold Chen Mo, or make a move, he didn't dare at all.

During the military training, he had seen Chen Mo's physical strength before, but when demonstrating the military boxing to them, the instructor split a brick with his bare hands in order to let them see that the military boxing was not a show, and Chen Mo also demonstrated it to them. .The strength with which Chen Mo restrained his hand just now also confirmed this point.

He was afraid that he would be beaten to death if he scolded in front of Chen Mo.It's not that Chen Mo doesn't have legal awareness, he's afraid that Chen Mo won't be able to hold back his strength.

(End of this chapter)