Chapter 2: The road is uneven

In this matter, An Ye is a legitimate defense, although it has caused serious consequences, but fortunately, there is no death, although it looked bloody at the time, but it did not hurt the internal organs, but the legs and left arm were broken, as long as the plaster cast for half a year can basically be recovered, the rest are non-fatal skin injuries, which are cut by sharp stones on the ground, but there is no need to bear a life lawsuit. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But obviously, An Ye was persuaded to quit by the school on the grounds that "the fight caused serious consequences and adverse effects", and it is estimated that this incident will become a stain on him and follow him for the rest of his life, right?

But when An Ye knocked out the 187th keyboard, he spread out on the chair like a deflated ball, and it seemed that he had to get glasses as soon as possible, otherwise he really couldn't live!

When he was hungry and cooked, but he didn't eat the food, but the whole kitchen was in a mess, he couldn't understand how the hard ceramic bowl and stainless steel pot were softer than the sponge? The ingredients had already turned into irregular pieces before they were cut, and the juice inside splashed everywhere, cutting things on the cutting board, and even the table was split in half with a single knife!

But after a while, An Ye looked at the rice and vegetables that were still exuding a strong fragrance on his hands and was a little speechless, it turned out that calling takeout doesn't work, and takeout doesn't work, so let's eat instant noodles, but this instant noodles have already become broken before they are soaked.

His stomach was already rumbling with hunger, and An Ye went to the restaurant ruthlessly, now he didn't need to do it himself, he could always eat, right? But when he took a pair of chopsticks and folded a pair of chopsticks, he knew how naïve he was.

Sighing, An Ye turned around and went out with glasses, fortunately his door is very heavy, it is a real "heavy metal", otherwise the light door himself has to be changed once a day, although he just gently pushed the door, but as long as he listens to the deafening, like an earthquake-like muffled sound, no one will believe what An Ye said.

"Hu ......" came out of the glasses city, An Ye breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her temperament completely changed to elegant Sven, she looked lazy and mysterious, and her eyes became clear and indifferent, which attracted many girls to obsessively wait and see, and the opposite sex turned back 100%, but An Ye turned a blind eye at all, because she didn't care.

Today is cloudy, the sky is relatively dark, as the night falls, the temperature has also dropped, Anye is still unhurried to go back, to the way home must pass through a small alley, the front is blocked by more than a dozen people, the alley is not wide, a group of people get together, he can't pass.

There is a classic scene in many novels happening in front of her, a beautiful girl who looks weak and careless is blocked on the wall by a group of hooligans who seem to be talking about some obscene teasing and meaty words, the girl is a little timid, her body is trembling like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, her thin body is a little helpless, and she is panicked with a touch of pity.

A few little hooligans who were not too old looked at the drool, obscenely admiring the helplessness of the girl. An Ye looked left and right, his face was expressionless, the slightly curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change in the slightest, as if the scene in front of him did not attract his slightest attention, and it seemed that it really did not attract his slightest attention, and he secretly thought about how to pass, it was dark soon, and after a day of tossing today, he wanted to go back and cook a meal for himself first.

In fact, he was also quite aggrieved, and finally went back to the restaurant generously, but he didn't eat a bite, and he competed with the chopsticks, remembering the strange eyes of the waiter not far away at the time like looking at a neuropathy, he was not good, just the eyes were contemptuous, and finally he couldn't bear to let him pay off all the money for the broken chopsticks, thinking about it was so painful and speechless, and he didn't eat a bite and finally spent money to lose a lot of broken chopsticks......

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment has been added to the always elegant and mysterious temperament, and because I am in a hurry to wear glasses, I can't even pack it, and now my stomach doesn't even have the strength to sing "Empty City Plan", so hungry......

Speaking of hunger...... It seems that the more I think about it, the hungrier I get...... Listlessly raised his head and looked at the group of people who were still grinding and chirping in front of him, and his elegant face, which had always been perfect and unchanged, gradually revealed a little impatience, but in order to be able to go home in the safest and most effective way, he would wait a little longer, if he took off his glasses and used force, it would be a trivial matter to abolish these people, and it would not look good to kill people, but if he didn't take off his glasses, he wouldn't have the heart to negotiate with them, hey...... He just wants to have a full meal......

"Little sister, let's go, I'll be by my brothers' side obediently in the future, if the service is good, the brothers will take you to eat and drink spicy food, okay?" The bald man standing at the front was the eldest of these ruffians, and it could be seen from the incessant coaxing and flattery in the eyes of the other thugs that this bald head should be the eldest among them.

An Ye lazily leaned against the wall on the side, with his hands on his chest, and watched the play, after all, under the current fairly good public order, this kind of thing is rarely seen, although I often watch such plots in novels and anime, but it's the first time I've seen this kind of scene, I don't know if it's like what is written in the novel, there will be a handsome guy to save the beauty of a hero?

As for him to be this hero himself? Don't be funny! This is absolutely impossible, he is extremely lazy, and he is particularly afraid of trouble, and he will be the first to calculate the most beneficial and least efficient solution to everything, and choose the most shrewd way to solve it, this kind of thing that may offend these gangsters He doesn't want to do it, and he hasn't thought about saving any beauty by himself, he doesn't think he is a hero.

And there are too many such things in this world, he has always rationally believed that existence is reasonable, only justice and beauty only exist in fairy tales, don't say that he is cold-blooded, he is just indifferent, just take care of himself, he doesn't feel that he has the responsibility to save the world, and if he is cold-blooded, he only needs to take off his glasses and wave his hand to kill these little gangsters, right?

The girl bowed her head deeply, as if she wanted to bury her head in her chest, and her hands were tightly wrapped around her, and her body was shaking like sifting chaff. The soft and straight long hair was draped on the back, and a few strands fell on the sides of the cheeks, the bangs on the forehead covered the eyes that flashed with fear, and the bright yellow dress showed a little freshness, which looked even more delicate.

The sky gradually turned dark blue, faintly revealing a dim black, and even the rhinestone shining on the hairpin on the girl's head was much darker because it lost the refraction of the light, but the girl's skin looked more white in the slightly darkened alley, which could be said to be the only touch of white in the group of people in front, which was more conspicuous.

In the next ten minutes, the bald man and these little hooligans talked more and more, and An Ye saw what is not the most shameless, only more shameless, what he used to read on the Internet compared to the words of these hooligans, it is really trivial, but he thinks that the Internet is not so obscene, probably because of the country's net cleaning action, right?

At first, he was a little interested, but as the minutes passed, An Ye felt very bored, and he was really starving to death? He really wanted to rush over and roar, "How many people, can you hurry up?" If not, let go of the girl...... But I'm not coming, just let me go, if you still want to continue the ink, it's really not possible, let me go first, can you continue?

A bunch of people in front of them suddenly felt a chill in their backs, and felt a gust of wind blowing, so they couldn't help but shiver, and they all looked at the source of the air conditioner, and then they discovered the existence of An Ye.

A few of the younger gangsters were startled when they saw a big living person, and one of them cowered and dragged the bald man who was also startled, and asked in fear: "Bald brother, why did this person come to us without making a sound?" And I always feel that the temperature has dropped several degrees, we can't meet a ghost, right?"