Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 5
Last night, the Southwest Jiaotong University fought, and in less than a day, it spread all over the college circles in Linnan.

Fang Shuo and Mrs. Meng Tingtao can fight. They beat seventeen of them without even getting ash on their bodies.

For short, God of War.

The two little hooligans in the dark alley had obviously heard the name of God of War.

Hearing Min Xianning throw out his "backer".

The two stopped their movements and looked at each other, not sure whether the little girl's words were true or not.

Just when the other party was hesitating, Min Xianning saw the opportunity and was about to slip away.

Seeing that she was about to get out of the encirclement, she felt her scalp tighten and she leaned back.

A little hooligan grabbed her braids and dragged her back.

The braids were divided into two strands, the right side, including the hair and the scalp, caused the subordinates to pull it lightly, as if the scalp was about to be torn off, and it was hot and painful.

With tears in his eyes, Min Xianning waved his hands and struggled desperately.

"Let go of me! I told you my man is Meng Tingtao, let him know—"

"fart!"

The other party is not a fool, "Which one of the girls next to Meng Tingtao is not bulging, but you?!"

"Haha, this beauty is not enough to carry shoes for Boss Meng, and you still want to wear them as shoes?!"

"Hahaha--"

The two trapped Min Xianning in the middle, teasing wantonly.

Under the dappled light, a long shadow was cast behind Min Xianning's figure, which blended into the darkness of the night, making her look like a lonely hero.

Fight alone.

The school uniform with red and white stripes is put on a slender and thin body, and a face with clear soup and little water is pale and pale, and it really lacks the fragrance and beauty of a big sister.

But she was stubborn and unyielding, waving her arms desperately, non-stop, trying to break free from bad luck.

And the third little hooligan, clutching his hands, stood up unsteadily.

……

A muscular back, tall and broad, shoulders seem to be able to hold up the dark sky, such a heroic spirit, brave to do what is right.

At this time, the person had already walked into the dark alley with long legs.

"That...Brother Jin, if I come, I'll come..."

Fang Shuo's voice was drowned out at the entrance of the alley by the sound of fighting that followed.

The stiff and unruly figure is half hidden and half visible in the light and shadow.

Fang Shuo looked at the action of that person, it was neat and smooth, and he himself was a little messy——

Is the sun coming out of the west today? !

That master has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and never does it himself, for fear that the other party's nose and tears, mixed with feces and urine, will rub against him...

Why tonight, in order to listen to Tao's girl, you even ended up in person? !

Just as he was thinking, the one who came off the stage in person, dodged a knife hand, so fast that he couldn't see the movement clearly, the second little hooligan had already tilted his head and fell down.

His head collided with the concrete wall, and there was a heavy muffled sound. After lying down, he couldn't get up again.

The other leg was kneeling softly, the words of begging for mercy stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound, He Jin kicked him on the knee violently, his head slammed on the ground with a bang, his ugly face instantly swelled into a pig's head.

As for the third person, he bowed his body, still hugged his lifeline, and nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Forgive me, big brother, I've already been kicked and disabled by my aunt, I can't stand the wheel anymore, please let me go—"

He Jin is cold and cold, his eyes are as sharp as ice blades.

The man froze, took two steps back, turned around suddenly, and ran out of the alley.

People passed by, Fang Shuo flashed kindly, and then stood leaning against the wall.

Martial arts scenes that don't cost money are good-looking, but they are confusing.

……

Min Xianning hugged his schoolbag and shrank aside.

As soon as He Jin showed up, she recognized him.

Her first reaction was to be thankful that she was saved, but soon, seeing the little hooligans being fucked one by one, she began to feel uneasy.

Even if he was just passing by, it was easy, but the blind date broke up last night, and today he accepted his love, it is always a bit embarrassing.

Min Xianning nodded to his savior and smiled wryly, but he bowed his head and left regardless of his reaction.

First he walked in small steps, and finally turned into a quick run, Min Xianning ran out of the dark alley, his heart beating wildly.

……

Another one!
Fang Shuo put his hands in the pockets of his jeans, stared at the little girl in school uniform who had just passed by with his eyes wide open.

He couldn't believe that the girl who could ask his master to shoot her was so ordinary.

The face is neither round nor flat, the eyes are neither big nor small, and the nose is neither crooked nor warped.

Yes, the facial features are not flawed.

But it's definitely not outstanding, at most it's called delicate.

Fang Shuo thought that he had misread it when it was dark, and by the time he rubbed his eyes, he had already disappeared.

He Jin came out of the alley, casually tugged at the front of the T-shirt, even though his body was clean, he still frowned.

"Brother Jin."

He Jin let out an unshakable "hmm", and his gaze fell lightly on the crowded night market not far away.

"Brother Jin, the third son and the others are still waiting for us to go over."

Fang Shuo reminded.

He Jin responded casually.

"I know."

……

Turn right at the alley and you will find the bus station.

Min Xianning scratched his messy braids, and when he looked up, he saw the bus coming into the station.

No. 23 car, the bright yellow light plate is flashing, is turning on the left light, slowly approaching the station.

As soon as the car door opened, Min Xianning was the first to get in the car, swiped his card, found a seat by the window, and slowly returned to his seat.

She had to admit that the man with star eyebrows and sharp eyes, the beauty of the prosperous age carved by a knife, was too tempting. Just now, he had done something for her, so she couldn't stay for a long time.

Escape, flee far away to be safe.

He is more dangerous than a hooligan because he is the real danger.

The bus at night is neither a peak hour nor the last bus at midnight, and the passenger flow is sparse.

There was no one on and off the bus, and two people got on behind Min Xianning one after another, when he heard a puff, the bus seemed to have let out a fart, and was about to start.

Suddenly the car jerked and braked again.

Everyone was stunned, and looked at the door with complaints.

The car door opened, and a brother with a strong sense of presence came up, and the car was suddenly quiet.

Perhaps this man is handsome and unruly, and his aura is so strong that people dare not talk about it;

Or, this person commits crimes based on his beauty, inviting the world to love him.

No one condemned He Jin, the person who blocked the car.

He leaned on the railing lightly, and walked back leisurely step by step as if there was no one else around.

At this moment, the ground is full of stars, neon lights are shining, and the billboards outside the window are colorful, reflecting He Jin's tall and slender, and the light and shadow cast on him are all amorous.

The driver closed the door, stepped on the clutch, and officially started.

The car was shaking, and He Jin, like an ordinary passenger, hesitated slightly, and chose a seat.

That position, impartial, was right behind Min Xianning.

The night breeze, with the cool smell of cumin and smoke from the street, fills the carriage.

He didn't speak, she didn't speak.

Only Min Xianning's two braids, which were neither thick nor thin, were loose and gradually fluttered in the wind.

He Jin looked at the slender silhouette in the front seat, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first met her.

——"Fuck He Jin."

A swear word has been swearing and cursed countless times by the world, but now it is spitting between her lips and teeth, but it has a different taste.

Just like now, the broken hair is flying, and the seemingly plain eyes hide a brilliance.

(End of this chapter)