wild ambition

Chapter 2

Yun subconsciously turned his head back when he heard the voice, and saw a boy surrounded by a group of people, and the originally narrow alley seemed crowded.

The hair on the forehead of the person pressed against the wall was a little messy, his head was slightly tilted, his tongue was on his cheek, and he was squinting at the person in front of him indifferently.

Maybe it was because the man's skin was too cold, Shi Yun's face turned red instantly when he saw him being hit.

At that moment, the scene in the dream just now flashed in her mind, her pupils shrank slightly, and her heart was pulled.

The distance is a bit far away, and I can only hear someone say sporadically: "Your mother just left you and left because she didn't want you to be such an oil bottle!"

Before he finished speaking, the boy who was suppressed suddenly resisted, became ruthless, full of hostility, counterattacked and pushed the person who suppressed him against the wall with sharp eyes.

The man became distraught, raised his voice, and shouted.

Only then did Shi Yun hear clearly, he seemed to be calling 'Zhou Yisui'.

The people around reacted and became a mess.

Shi Yun watched in horror, never seen such a scene, and forgot to leave for a while.

Suddenly the sunlight was refracted by something, and Shi Yun's eyes flickered, and when she regained her composure again, Zhou Yisui had already tightly grasped that thing in her hand.

Shi Yun's palms holding the lever were sweating, she had never seen such a scene, the mask and hat completely covered her, only revealing a pair of round almond eyes, full of panic.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call the police, but the voice in her ear stopped. When Shi Yun looked up, the group of people all looked at her.

"Fuck, who is that?"

"I do not know!"

Several people chattered about it, it seemed that because they had the upper hand just now, they were in a better mood, so they ignored her.

The leader twitched his mouth and raised his hand to pat Zhou Yisui's shoulder, looked back at Shi Yun with interest, and left with his shoulders crossed.

Seeing their backs, Shi Yun heaved a sigh of relief, clutching his phone, looking at the person who was slightly bowed because of the injury, his figure trembled slightly.

It's so cold here, but he's wearing very thin clothes.

After hesitating, he took a few steps forward, and when he came up to him, Yun realized that this man was very tall.

The old light-colored coat on his body was stained with dirt, and the bruises on his cheekbones made his face paler, and the corners of his mouth were still a little bruised. Even so, it was impossible to ignore his tall nose bridge, which was clear and clear. The jaw line looks sunny but hostile.

Zhou Yisui lowered his eyes, and a pair of off-white Martin boots came into view, and above that were still slender legs in straight-leg pants.

"Are you okay?" Her voice trembled a little, perhaps because she realized this, the next sentence became much calmer, "Do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

The person opposite did not speak, Shi Yun's eyes moved to his hanging hand, the palm was red, and there were some crescent-shaped fingertip marks on it.

Shi Yun spoke a little faster, "Your hand was cut."

Zhou Yisui's hostility had not dissipated, he stared up and raised his head, meeting her gaze, gradually, his frown relaxed, and his expression was in a trance.

Those eyes are so beautiful, the black pupils are shining brightly, as if they are full of hope, people can't help but drown in them.

He watched the person in front of him forcefully take off his backpack, unzip the zipper, and search for something inside.

Until Shi Yun stopped and looked up at him, the hands holding the things were clenched unnaturally.

"Sorry, I only have this in my bag, you should go to the hospital to have a look."

Following her movements, two band-aids with sky patterns came into view.

Zhou Yisui looked at her with a stern face, looking at her vigilantly, a little puzzled: Even though he was very scared, he still came over and handed him a Band-Aid?

He stretched out his hand uncontrollably to take the item, and said hoarsely, "Thank you."

This was the first time Shi Yun heard his voice, it was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Zhou Yisui looked up at the leaving figure, the schoolbag on her back was stained with his blood at some point.

The hand holding the Band-Aid was clenched unconsciously, and he looked at the sky above, dazed for a moment.

Cold and sunshine come together.

(End of this chapter)