"It's a little late, are you going back to school?" Fang Cheng looked at his phone, it was close to ten o'clock, and the entrance control of the student apartment was eleven o'clock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I won't go back tonight, anyway, tomorrow weekend" Wang Ruoyun took a sip of his drink and continued to struggle in front of the computer.

"Brother Cheng, go get something to eat" Several other roommates were also very addicted.

Fang Cheng shook his head helplessly, and he walked out of the Internet café alone.

October in Manchester City has begun to cool down, and at night, cold winds blow from the lake.

Because it is the entrance of the university, it is still very lively at ten o'clock in the evening, and people come and go.

Couples hold hands and press the road, and young men and women from the community hang out on the roadside barbecue stalls.

"Four servings of beef rice cakes, two portions of slightly spicy, two portions of non-spicy, both with two eggs" Fang Cheng sat down at a snack bar.

The students who were unfamiliar with them feasted on the food they had and seemed to enjoy the food they had to offer.

"You're here too," a girl behind him patted him on the shoulder.

Fang Cheng looked back, but it was a girl named Li Ji from the same club.

At the beginning of the school year, Fang Cheng, who was like a blank sheet of paper, joined the school's martial arts club with a hot head and met many martial arts enthusiasts, such as sanda, Jeet Kune Do, Muay Thai, taekwondo, karate and so on.

Fang Cheng practiced Bajiquan, and he was in a group with this girl.

"I'll bring a friend something to eat, what about you?"

"I just came back from the gym, that store is a bit unworthy of its name," Li Ji said with some disappointment, wiping the fine sweat on his forehead.

She looks very sexy, her figure is first-class, full of explosiveness, like a sturdy little leopard.

"What?"

"I mean the gym" Li Ji didn't seem to recognize life at all, she sat in front of Fang Cheng with some familiarity.

"Do you go often?"

"Four hours a day"

"Pretty impressive." Fang Cheng had some admiration, after all, not every student had her kind of self-control.

"I've been practicing for ten years," she said with some pride.

"A martial arts family?"

"Li's Eight Poles" Li Ji naturally spread his hands on the table and made a starting gesture.

"I don't understand any of this" Fang Cheng naturally doesn't have any foundation in martial arts, and he doesn't know much about the origin of martial arts.

"You're the only one in your club who practices Bajiquan."

"Maybe I thought it was a cool name at the time."

"Bajiquan doesn't rely on fame, it's about fists," Li Ji shook his hair coolly, and said word by word, "There are no candidates because I have subdued them." ”

"I don't want to fight with you, good women don't fight with men," Fang Cheng smiled.

"Okay, how about being my boyfriend?"

Fang Cheng was suddenly choked, he looked at the other party in some amazement, not knowing why she had such an idea.

"I'm serious." She added.

"We don't seem to have known each other for less than a month?" Fang Cheng looked at her with some uncertainty.

"I see that your bones are strange, and in time, the Eight Extremes will be extraordinary, and it will be a matter of time before you surpass me." Li Ji's eyes burst into a stunning look, as if a gluttonous diner saw the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty.

It turned out to be a martial arts idiot. Fang Cheng looked at her a little speechlessly, wondering if the children of the family had abnormal brain circuits like her.

"I heard you came out, so I came along." Li Ji added.

This chance encounter was obviously premeditated.

Fang Cheng was a little confused, because there was no such thing as Li Ji in his memory, and later he rarely participated in club activities, and was gradually and selectively forgotten by the members.

Could it be that the effects of rebirth have begun to ferment?

"Thirty-seventh, pack four servings," the chef shouted at the window.

"It's coming" Fang Cheng got up and avoided Li Ji, wanting to escape from this Shura field.

"I'm not going to give up!" Li Ji said very casually.

Everyone's eyes converged on Fang Cheng's face, and there were many kinds of doubt, surprise, and disdain.

"Fifty-two pieces"

Fang Cheng took out three twenty bills from his pocket and handed them to the shopkeeper, who asked him for eight coins.

"Thank you" Fang Cheng took the coin and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

Suddenly, he noticed that he had touched something hot in his hand. He took it out of his pocket and found that it was a dark yellow jade covered with Pixiu totems, full of ancient meaning.

The jade hand is warm, as if holding a hand warmer.

"What is this?" Fang Cheng couldn't remember when he got this thing.

"A gentleman is like a jade, the red sleeves are not injured, Lang Jun put it away" Li Ji looked at him with a smile on his face, his mouth did not move at all, but a voice came into his ears.

"Is this a sound transmission?" Fang Cheng looked at her incredulously, and the whole person was stunned.

When Fang Cheng returned to the Internet café, the four brothers in the dormitory were struggling in the dark, and when they saw Fang Cheng coming over with a fast food box, they didn't put down the keyboard and mouse in their hands.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng"

"Then I'll go back first."

"How much is the snack?"

"Thirteen per person" Fang Cheng is not hypocritical, and the brothers who should be given will never forget it.

"Back to the dormitory for you"

"Row"

Fang Cheng walked out of the Internet café, and it seemed to be cooling down outside, and a layer of fog filled the air.

Manchester City is a hilly inland city surrounded by mountains and always enters winter a little earlier than in the plains.

Fang Cheng subconsciously touched his chest, and the piece of jade emitted a powerful heat, dispelling the cold. The incident happened suddenly, and he was a little hesitant whether he should return the jade to Li Ji.

Of course, he can't defeat a militant like Li Ji.

Suddenly, Fang Cheng found that a large number of people had gathered at the bus stop in front of him, forming in a circle, not knowing what was going on. Moreover, more and more Manchester University students flocked to the university one after another, and soon hundreds of people gathered.

Fang Cheng had always been a person who didn't like to join in the fun, but at this time, he felt a warm current emanating from his chest, driving him to rush forward.

When I got closer, in the middle of the crowd, a short-haired girl in a black gym T-shirt was lying in a pool of blood, like a crushed rag doll.

"It's ...... Li Ji! Fang Cheng felt his heart feel stuffy, and countless thoughts exploded in his mind, making him feel his head swell.

Ten minutes ago, she was still confessing to herself in a small fried shop, and the second middle school girl declared her persistence. Now he is lying in a pool of blood, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Fang Cheng forcefully parted the crowd gathered together, and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! Don't block, call the police! ”

Finally squeezed in front of Li Ji, Fang Cheng squatted on the ground, reached out and pressed her neck, and found that Li Ji's pulse was already very weak.

He took off his coat in two and two and covered her upper body.

"Somebody borrowed me some coats."

Several enthusiastic male students had already taken off their school uniform jackets one after another and handed them to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng spread out a few school uniforms on the ground, and asked a tall boy to work together to lift Li Ji onto his clothes.

"Did you call an ambulance?"

"It's called, it's already called," a bespectacled girl replied.

Fang Cheng nodded at her, took out his phone from his pants, and called Wang Ruoyun.

"Brother Cheng, what's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, there is background music for the game.

"Come to the 108 bus stop, my girlfriend has an accident!" Things were in a hurry, and Fang Cheng didn't have time to say more.

"Wait for us for two minutes!" Wang Ruoyun was also a simple person, got up and pushed the chair, patted the keyboards of several roommates, and woke them up from the game.

"Let's go, Brother Cheng's girlfriend has an accident"

"When did he find a girlfriend?" Several roommates were a little confused, but they quickly threw the mouse, picked up their coats and rushed out of the Internet café.