Merry Boy

"Fuck your mother." The exhausted Wang Qiang couldn't even raise his curse tone, but he still persisted, his slightly thin body swayed slightly from side to side, and then looked at the bruised and swollen Zhang Xiaowu's eyes again. punch.

Tilting his head back slightly, Zhang Xiaowu gasped slightly, wiped the blood flowing out of his nostrils with the fingers of his right palm, gritted his teeth fiercely, and slammed his fist hard on the ground with a low shout. above Wang Qiang's eye sockets!

He did this for no other reason. Zhang Xiaowu wanted Wang Qiang to understand that he was not a person who was afraid of getting into trouble, nor was he a person who was afraid of getting hurt. coward!

"F*ck!" Following Zhang Xiaowu's low shout, he punched Wang Qiang's swollen left cheek fiercely. However, this punch made him stagger backwards. few steps away.

Body turned sideways, head turned slightly, eyes staring at Wang Qiang who was being supported by his brother, Zhang Xiaowu slowly raised his fingers and gently wiped the blood flowing from his nostrils, and then spit out a mouthful of saliva, but the saliva contained But it is mixed with red liquid.

"Why do you want to be like this little fifth brother?" Zhao Dahu asked softly when he came to Zhang Xiaowu's side, frowning tightly, with a trace of doubt on his face.

Zhao Dahu knew that Zhang Xiaowu didn't need to use this method to deal with it. With his explosive power and agility, he believed that he would be able to beat Wang Qiang half to death, but he didn't do that. Why?

Turning his head, seeing what Zhao Dahu was thinking, Zhang Xiaowu smiled slightly, then put his face close to his ear, and whispered, "I don't want to be an enemy of Wang Qiang forever."

Hearing Zhang Xiaowu's words, Zhao Dahu was taken aback for a moment, and then he recovered after a while, his eyes fluctuated, and he asked softly, "What do you mean?"

"I want to convince him...by mouth." Turning around, Zhang Xiaowu's dark pupils stared at Wang Qiang, who was still in a coma, and he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Fuck your mother!" Seeing that Wang Qiang couldn't hold on anymore, a boy shouted at the other two partners, and then turned around to rush towards Zhang Xiaowu.

"Come back." Shaking his drowsy head, Wang Qiang gritted his teeth fiercely, and began to walk forward with some difficulty, shaking slightly from side to side while walking.

"Brother Qiang, you..." A boy who was about to dissuade him was interrupted by a gesture from Wang Qiang in the middle of speaking. In desperation, the three of them had to retreat to the side shaking their heads.

Coming in front of Zhang Xiaowu, Wang Qiang kept panting, staring at Zhang Xiaowu with fierce eyes, with a serious expression, and after a sneer, he said in a deep voice, "Zhang Xiaowu, I, Wang Qiang, will definitely not lose!" For you!"

After saying that, Wang Qiang gathered the last remaining force in his body into his right fist, wrinkled his eyes, and slammed down on the bridge of Zhang Xiaowu's nose angrily. The power of breaking the wind!

"Wang Qiang stop!" Not far away, Li Xinru stood tall and graceful, looking at Wang Qiang with her beautiful eyes, a serious look revealed on her delicate cheeks, giving her a pretty and lively appearance as a whole.

"Hoo hoo..." A seemingly extremely hard fist stayed an inch away from the bridge of Zhang Xiaowu's nose. Wang Qiang kept panting, his eyes fixed on the motionless face opposite him, and his heart tightened.

His brows were furrowed tightly, the sweat and blood on his cheeks mixed, and it slid down his ears to the ground with the sound of "tick tick..." Seeing Zhang Xiaowu's expression filled with a hint of rebelliousness, Wang Qiang The clenched iron fist suddenly trembled.

Seeing that Wang Qiang's expression gradually became complicated, Zhang Xiaowu smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Wang Qiang, I, Zhang Xiaowu, didn't shrink back because I was afraid of you, it was because, I didn't want to get married with you." Big hate."

"You..." Hearing Zhang Xiaowu's words, Wang Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes fluctuating, and thought to himself: He's talking nonsense, he's lying to me, he's bluffing me...

"Wang Qiang, Xiao Wu." Coming to the side of the two of them, Li Xinru glanced at them, and when the two of them turned their heads, they raised their hands and slapped each of them in the face.

Snapped!Snapped!

One positive and the other negative, two crisp sounds fell, Li Xinru twitched her jade nose, which was already sore, and the tears in her beautiful eyes also flowed down slowly, until the two of them turned around and looked at each other. When I was alone, I just said in a painful voice, "You...you have done this, have you ever thought about my feelings, huh?"

Looking at Li Xinru who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, both of them felt great pain in their hearts. The previous grievances were caused by Li Xinru, but none of them thought about her in their hearts.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang, who has always been rebellious, also had tears in his eyes at this time. After shaking his head secretly with a wry smile, he hurriedly said softly to Li Xinru, "My heart is like me..."

"Stop talking." Interrupting Wang Qiang's words, Li Xinru shook her head in great pain, twitched her jade nose again, swallowed a sip of perfume, and nodded slowly, "I know, you have never thought of me. But I don't want to see the two of you hurting each other, so my heart will hurt even more..."