What is reserved?

Xiao Leng didn't know.

She just stared at Wei Pujue's face.

Then left a few auras on the surface of Wei Pujue's body, and after cleaning Wei Pujue up and down, the auras shook their bodies again and left with Xiao Leng.

Hey.

It turns out that the first saint is so caring?!

"Hey, big brother, are you asleep?" the seed shouted at the top of his voice.

The line is waiting in the heart, and the seed is waiting in the dantian.

The two are a little far apart, and now they maintain an enduring long-distance brotherhood.

The lines are naturally cold and do not speak.

The seed said to himself vigorously:

"Big brother, why don't you think about this human being like this? Is it because this human being is not beautiful?"

No matter how rubbish this human is, he is his apparent master after all.

Alas, the seed sighed mournfully.

It looks like you have that kind of color.

......

During the day, after Zhou Tianzhao sent Yan Qiyao out of the alley, he turned around and went to Huang Jiuhua's house.

His family lives in a small apartment building.

Zhou Tianzhao has been here many times, and he is already familiar with the road.

This morning, Huang Jiuhua called Zhou Tianzhao.

Huang Jiuhua has an elder brother named Huang Weili, who has had a high fever since last night, and he has taken medicine, but it doesn't work, and he keeps talking nonsense in his mouth.

Originally, Huang Jiuhua wanted Zhou Tianzhao to ask him for a leave, but by the way, he didn't come to class today, but he didn't expect to see Zhou Tianzhao after opening the door.

"Brother Zhao. ”

At this time, Huang Jiuhua's face was pale, his hair was messy, there were red bloodshot in his eyes, his eye sockets were deep, and he almost didn't sleep all night.

Zhou Tianzhao threw the bag to Huang Jiuhua: "I went to the hospital behind my brother's back, and I stayed up hard at home, so it won't work." ”

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. Huang Jiuhua's voice was hoarse.

"You go get a drink first, tidy up, and come along. ”

Yan Qiyao, who was "abandoned", is now in an extremely nervous mood.

She always felt that someone was staring at her behind her, which made her creep.

A chill rushed up from the center of the foot.

She tightened her grip so that she wouldn't shrink into weakness.

But I'm glad there are still some people around.

But that gaze followed her, and she had a gut feeling that someone was definitely following her.

Her steps unconsciously increased and quickened, and finally she trotted.

At the same time, she heard footsteps behind her, running towards her in the same direction, along the path she had walked.

Yan Qiyao swallowed nervously and anxiously.

However, after running a short distance, there was a middle school in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel less scared in her heart.

Coincidentally, Yan Qiyao also caught a familiar figure from the figure, and she ran towards that figure.

Xiao Leng was hugged and confused.

Xiao Leng looked at the black head hanging from his neck and hissed, who can withstand this fright?

I almost shouted out without caring about the image.

If Xiao Leng is treated like this in the Shuxin Palace, I am afraid that Granny Yuan will sentence Yan Qiyao to a big rebellion.

But then, Xiao Leng found that something was wrong.

How did this "big rebellion" hold her and tremble?

Can a person be excited like this?

Xiao Leng carried the back of Yan Qiyao's neck and lifted her up like a cat.

Yan Qiyao didn't struggle, so she raised her head according to Xiao Leng's strength.

Then Xiao Leng saw a delicate little girl whose eyes were full of tears.

Xiao Leng frowned, his voice was clear, and he seemed to have ice ballast in his mouth: "What's going on?"

Yan Qiyao didn't answer her question first, just stretched out her thin little hand and patted Xiao Leng's shoulder.

Some tears were wiped on it, and Yan Qiyao looked slightly red and a little embarrassed.

"I have chili noodles on my clothes?"

Yan Qiyao shook her head a little timidly, and then glared hard, trying to see behind her clearly.

However, she didn't twist her neck much to see clearly, but Yan Qiyao still felt that the gaze that fell on her disappeared.

She told Xiao Leng about it with trepidation: "Someone is following me, and they have been following me since they came out of the alley, I didn't see them, but I can feel it." ”

Yan Qiyao's voice was very small, for fear that others would listen to it.

Xiao Leng was able to hear her words clearly.

Xiao Leng was moved, could it be that he is a wanted criminal?!

As if she was a little excited, she comforted Yan Qiyao's back.

At this time, there was a lot of traffic in No. 1 Middle School, and Yan Qiyao successfully blended in with the crowd, making them cut off clues, but it also hindered Xiao Leng from finding them.

Xiao Leng led Yan Qiyao to the side and walked against the current.

After Yan Qiyao saw Xiao Leng, her sense of security came up, and she let her lead her, even if she was not very willing to go out.

Xiao Leng and the others came to the door of No. 1 Middle School again, and now the target was much more conspicuous, and then Xiao Leng also successfully saw two sneaky people.

One big and one small are like fat and thin fairies, with a small amount of blood on their bodies, but they have no sin on their backs.

Xiao Leng was a little unsure whether he was going to call the police uncle at this time?

However, it is indeed a very obscene thing to follow the flower girl.

Xiao Leng took Yan Qiyao and walked over there.

Du Chi, one of the lewd ones, patted Jiang Yubai's shoulder, "Hey, why did she come over by herself?"

That little girl is really timid, Du Chi and they are still ready to take their time, why is it just me who comes from the mountain now?

Jiang Yubai's face was a little weird, until Xiao Leng stopped in front of them, Jiang Yubai's face was about to twitch.

Xiao Leng is a good citizen who is very fact-oriented and understands the rules, and she asked before she started: "Why are you following others?"

Du Chi refused to admit it: "No." ”

They are normal people, and the word stalking seems so bad that it can't be used to describe them.

Xiao Leng saw that they were still resisting, and he couldn't make anything weird in front of the public, so he could only pick up his fist and smash it with a punch.

This is the way to learn Wei Pujue's previous sprinkling.

Du Chi didn't take that punch in his eyes at all, this little arm and small hand, if you twist it, it should break bones.

In the next second, Du Chi covered his arms and grinned, gradually jumping to his feet, his face hideous and angry.

Jiang Yubai took a breath.

He took a step forward and was stopped by Du Chi, who was still a little sensible, "This girl has two hands." ”

Xiao Leng nodded solemnly, could it be that I still have three hands?

Jiang Yubai grinned, didn't I see it clearly just now?!Of course I know!

But he knows this girl!

They're family!

Jiang Yubai saw Xiao Leng's hand raised again, and hurriedly shouted: "Ah, wait-"

After only two sounds, he was beaten by Xiao Leng, sour!

Jiang Yubai didn't dare to hit it, so he could only dodge, but Xiao Leng not only had great strength, but also moved surprisingly fast.

"Ah, sister!"

Who's your sister? shameless!

Xiao Leng was faster.

"Boss, Boss—"

If you can't beat it, you beg for mercy, and you're spineless.

Jiang Yubai had no way to retreat, leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes in despair, and blocked his face: "Wei Pujue!"

These three words are equivalent to the pause button, Xiao Leng stopped.

Jiang Yubai only felt a cold touch on the back of his hand.

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