summer sinking

Chapter 13 13. He is so gentle

The stall outside the school specializes in delicious food and affordable prices. I bought a small bucket full of Chuan Chuan Xiang for 20 yuan.

Xu Sui was sitting on a plastic pink bench outside a barbecue restaurant, planning to finish eating before heading to the KTV.

The KTV chosen by Yue Jun is very close to No. 1000 Middle School. Cross the road, walk [-] meters, turn left next to the snack chain and enter the elevator on the third floor.

Jiang Ye will be a little later, and Yue Jun, Li Niannian and the others have to wait for Chen Zuo.

Xu Sui has very little time.

Mobile phones are allowed in No. [-] Middle School, as long as they are not used in class.

She forgot to charge her phone last night, and after leaving it in her schoolbag for a day, the battery ran out and the screen turned black.

Xu Sui rented a power bank at a barbecue restaurant and charged it up. While waiting for her phone to be charged and ready to be turned on, she ate skewers and watched the cars coming and going.

A few cigarette-smoking delinquents stood out in the crowd, their hair dyed like a traffic light, walking in the opposite direction among the sixth middle school students passing in front of her.

It's hard not to notice.

Among them, Xu Sui saw a slightly familiar figure occupying the C position.

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The high-spirited young man on the street was not surprised by the crowds at the school gate.

They are not afraid of trouble.

Generally speaking, it doesn’t matter what time or place you are, if you are blocked and threatened, you will be beaten. If you are unhappy, you will find a place to beat you again.

They find it strange that someone who is threatening like this should find a ruthless character who is quiet and afraid of causing trouble.

No matter what the boss thinks, money is king.

The traffic light group pretended to smoke while putting their arms in their pockets to scare people.Wait for the boss's orders and always be ready to punch.

The boss Jiang Yan had a half-burned cigarette in his mouth, and the air pressure around him was low.

On the other hand, Jiang Ye, who was trapped in an alley less than four meters wide between two buildings, was surprisingly calm.

"Do you still remember this scar?" Jiang Yan pointed to his brow bone.

"You know exactly how you got here." Jiang Ye's face was expressionless, "Are you here today to bring up old matters?"

Jiang Yan blew out the smoke, took two steps forward and lifted up Jiang Ye's collar. The movement was too big and it pulled the wound.

The wound on his back was aching, and his teeth were itching with hatred. "Let's count the old and new grudges together. Thanks to you last night, I suffered the same old sin. Jiang Ye, how old are you for complaining?"

Jiang Ye was stunned.

Jiang Yan's smoking was finally discovered by Jiang Zhengchen. No wonder he called him into the study last night.

Jiang Zhengchen is an old man who likes to stick to strict family rules and insists on producing filial sons under a stick.

When he was nine years old, he was blamed for Jiang Yan breaking a collector's vase, and his back was bruised and bruised.

If Jiang Yan is unhappy, he will be unhappy with him.

If he is not having a good time, no one should be able to have a good time.

Jiang Ye slept too little, and he didn't finish the can of coffee. Now he was sleepy again and had a severe headache.

He felt annoyed and exhaled.Grabbing the wrist holding his collar, he exerted force.

Jiang Yan had no time to react. He only felt the world spinning and his whole body being thrown to the ground.It is undoubtedly adding salt to the wound and making it worse.

He groaned in pain and uttered, "Fuck."

Jiang Ye's over-the-shoulder throw was quick, fast and swishy.The expression on his face was light, as if the person he had just fallen was not a 1.7-meter-high person but an embroidered pillow.

The red-haired guy in the traffic light combination dropped his cigarette in shock. If it weren't for the warm notes in his trouser pockets against his skin, he would have cheered and shouted "handsome!"
Lu Mao tugged on his sleeves, trying to cover his flowery arms for fear of embarrassment.

Huang Mao looked around confused: Who am I?where am I?Is it too late to leave now?

With a cement brick wall behind him, he chose a good place and had no way to retreat.

Even if you want to rush, you can't.

"Change your collar-pulling habit, and no one will spoil you all the time." Jiang Ye looked down at him, his Rumo eyes filled with coldness, "Jiang Yan, quit it if you don't have the brains to hide it."

Is it his turn to preach?
Jiang Yan was so stimulated by him that he stood up and walked to the side, shouting angrily: "Fuck me, hit me!" The three people at the traffic light looked at each other and mustered up the courage to get on.

Middle school Jiang Ye attends an aristocratic school that focuses on cultivating interests and hobbies.He knew well that it was better to rely on others than to rely on yourself, so he chose Taekwondo for his hobby class and practiced it seriously for three years.

Even if there are three people together, their three-legged cat kung fu is nothing.

Jiang Ye was not at a disadvantage.

He would hit the one who was willing to be cruel, focusing on the soft parts of the body, punching to the stomach.With his free hand, he hit the other two, hitting them in the face.

The first floor of both buildings is a store, and some sundries are piled next to the store, in this small alley.

Jiang Yan grimaced in pain, rummaged through a pile of debris, picked up a broken wooden stool leg, weighed it in his hands, and smiled.

The more they fought, the more they reached the corner. Jiang Ye had his back turned to him and had no time to take care of the great opportunity.

He quietly stepped forward and walked around behind Jiang Ye.

The stick was about to fall.

Xu Sui rushed out, raised his cell phone, and shouted anxiously, "Stop it! I'm calling the police!"

The girl's clear voice was sonorous and powerful, which was particularly jarring in an alley where there were only three people swearing at traffic lights.

A group of people stopped moving in unison.

The leader, Hong Mao, who was about to be beaten and had stomach bleeding, said "withdraw".

The other two people got what they wanted and fled the scene quickly.

Jiang Yan is only afraid of Jiang Zhengchen, and if he really gets into trouble, it will do him no good at all.He discarded the stool legs and bumped Xu Sui's shoulder on purpose when he walked out.

"have a finger in the pie."

Xu Sui staggered when he hit him and almost fell down.

Jiang Ye held her arm and frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

There was a huge difference in strength between men and women, and Jiang Yan had hit him hard.

Xu Sui's shoulders were numb and he burst into tears from the pain.

She looked at Jiang Ye with tears in her eyes, "I saw your brother and thought he came to play with you. We are going to KTV later, so I followed him."

Who would have thought that his own younger brother came to fight with his elder brother.

Xu Sui peeked outside and was too scared to come in. Fortunately, Jiang Ye knew how to fight and didn't get beaten.Seeing that Jiang Yan was planning a sneak attack, she had the courage to come out and scare them.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears. The forearm in her hand was white and thin, and warm body temperature came from the palm of her hand.

Jiang Ye let go of his hand, the heat in his hand still lingering.He asked her in a low voice, "Are you scared? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it just hurts a little from being hit." Xu Sui raised his head and asked him, "Are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?" Jiang Ye's brows were half covered by the broken hair on his forehead.

After a while, he unnaturally reached out and touched the top of her hair, saying in a gentle voice, "I hope you're okay."

Xu Sui's eyes touched the footprints on his pants.

It turns out that he was not beaten.

Also, they bully the few with their numbers, and no matter how powerful Jiang Ye is, they are still outnumbered.

If she hadn't been so cowardly, he wouldn't have been beaten and almost injured...

The hand movements on top of her head were very gentle, he was comforting her, so gentle.

Xu Sui's tears fell instantly.

Jiang Ye was startled, rarely panicked.

In just a few seconds, countless conjectures flashed through my mind.

Scared?The bump hurts too much?Or... hate him touching her hair?

(End of this chapter)