67. Chapter 67

Speaking of Xiao Huang or something, Chen Lan was not red and her heart was not beating, and she sighed in her heart, these children are so innocent, it is really rare. It's like a student a few years later, when they open their mouths, the intimate middle school couple on the street is no longer strange.

Ding Yuan clenched his right hand into a fist and put it to his lips, coughing dryly, "But the development of the Internet has made it an undeniable fact that literary piracy and copyright infringement occur......

Chen Lan glanced at Ding Yuan teasingly, and laughed, "But even if there is no Internet, there are pirated books, and many books in the bookstore outside the school for ten yuan are pirated books, and I have seen many classmates buy them because they are greedy." It is true that the development of the Internet has made the phenomenon of literary piracy and copyright infringement more rampant, but there is still no Internet, although the Internet has its disadvantages, but we see more advantages. ā€

Not to mention Ding Yuan, several other boys were also unable to resist and retreated.

Several people looked at Ding Yuan with faint eyes, I'm sorry buddy, we misunderstood you, with Miss Chen's sharp teeth, how can we release water.

The debate competition came to an end, and Chen Lan shook hands with a group of debaters.

Ding Yuan's gaze condensed, and his gaze fell on the claws that were about to touch Chen Lan. A group of boys shuddered, how dare they shake hands with Miss Chen, touched the tips of Chen Lan's fingers, quickly withdrew their hands, and put them behind their backs. The twisted look was like a yellow flower girl defending her chastity, which made Chen Lan laugh.

Then, a warm touch came from the palm of the hand, and in less than a second, it parted.

The other party's fingers are distinct, slender and fair, which makes people love it, and Chen Lan's gaze reluctantly flows on Ding Yuan's fingers.

She found out a long time ago that she was hand controlled, and the reason why she dated Xu Yize, in addition to liking his face, was that Xu Yize had a pair of very good-looking hands, and what the two liked most when they were together was that when they held hands with him, they could play with each other's fingers wantonly and stroke them inch by inch. It's a pity that she and Ding Yuan are only friends in the ambiguous period, and it is not good to act too intimately, so they can only look at each other's fingers and drool every time.

Ding Yuan noticed Chen Lan's small movements, and stretched out his hand for her to see enough. "Do you want to go back on Sunday?"

Chen Lan retracted her gaze, and she didn't know if it was intentional, the others were almost gone, leaving only her and Ding Yuan, "Come back, aren't you going to move in this week?" ā€

Since the sophomore year of high school, Chen Lan only went home once every other week, and many of her classmates stayed in school. Because the day is too short, it is actually quite boring to go home, and you have to waste an hour or two on the way back and forth, it is better to stay in school, you can also sleep lazily, sleep until noon, get up for lunch, go to exercise with your classmates in the afternoon, and then the day passes.

Chen Lan had already gone back last weekend, and she didn't go back this week, but this week Ding Yuan and his family moved into the Jiangjing Community, Aunt Ding said that she would move to a new house on Sunday to invite guests for dinner, and Aunt Ding warmly invited, Chen Lan couldn't refuse, so she promised to come back on Sunday.

Chen Lan went back with Zhang Jiajia on Saturday afternoon, since Jiajia's mother Aunt Jiang divorced Zhang Wei, Jiajia changed back to her original surname, and now she should be called "Song Jiajia".

A few months ago, in order to avoid the loan sharks, Zhang Wei did not dare to go back to the rental house in the old city, and he couldn't find his ex-wife and two children. After hiding for a few months, he was still found by those loan sharks, when Zhang Wei drank a little wine, and successfully did a few votes, he became more and more bold, and saw that group of people coming violently, I don't know where the courage came from, and stabbed one of them to death.

This can be stabbed Lou Zi, the person who was stabbed to death is the brother of the gang boss's lover who was raised outside, if someone hadn't called the police, Zhang Wei was taken away by the police, and it would be better to die than to die in the hands of that group of people.

After hearing about these things, Aunt Jiang relented for a while and wanted to go over to visit the prison, but when she heard that those loan sharks were looking for Zhang Wei's ex-wife and children everywhere, she was so frightened that she immediately stopped thinking about looking for Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei borrowed 100,000 loan sharks and stabbed people to death, but unfortunately Zhang Wei was imprisoned, and he couldn't take revenge on him, so he could only find his ex-wife and children and let them repay the debt.

After Zhang Wei was imprisoned, Aunt Jiang quickly went through the transfer procedures for Zhang Liang, and went to the police station to help Jiajia change back to her original surname.

Although those loan sharks are not easy to mess with, but fortunately, her mother has settled down, which makes Song Jiajia breathe a sigh of relief, and after two years of her admission to college, she will let her mother and younger brother go to the city where she went to school to settle down, and no longer have to live a life of worrying and fearing.

Song Jiajia didn't tell anyone, including Chen Lan's family, she was grateful to Aunt Chen for their help to her, she couldn't always rely on Aunt Chen, she knew her mother's personality, and when she thought that her mother took Aunt Chen's care for them for granted, Song Jiajia felt a depression in her heart.

"The Friendship Mall has arrived...... The next stop is the Cultural Square, passengers who get off the train should be prepared. ā€

The bus braked suddenly, Song Jiajia couldn't help leaning forward, crashing into a person's arms, the faint scent of soap horn came to her nose, Song Jiajia's cheeks were slightly red, her left hand grabbed the iron rod on the side, stabilized her body, and came out of the boy's arms.

"I'm sorry." Song Jiajia said embarrassedly.

Helplessly, there were too many people on the bus, and the people in front were squeezed to the back, even if Song Jiajia deliberately separated them, the distance between the two was still very close, and as long as they breathed, they could smell the soap horn smell on the boy's body.

"It's okay, you stand up a little bit." The boy's voice is very good, his voice is low and soothing, with inexplicable bewitchment and sexiness, Song Jiajia was in a trance for a moment, this voice is a little familiar.

Seeing that Song Jiajia didn't react, the boy reached out and pulled her, and took him behind him, leaning on the car door.

"Huh?" Song Jiajia looked up at the boy.

"Shh The boy gave a thumbs up and gestured.

"Senior?!" Song Jiajia was surprised.

There was a shallow smile in the boy's eyes, "You know me?" ā€

"I've seen you at school, seniors shouldn't know me." After a pause, Song Jiajia added: "In the first middle school of the city." ā€

"Oh-it's a junior school girl, I seem to have seen you, from the real yĆ n class? It's supposed to be a sophomore year of high school now. The boy's peach blossom eyes were raised, and Ye Ye was shining.

Song Jiajia was amazed for a moment, and quickly came back to her senses, showing a smile that was neither close nor alienated, "Yes, I didn't expect the senior to remember me, by the way, senior, aren't you going to school in other places, why did you come back?" ā€

The boy explained: "My mom has a birthday, and I'm back to spend time with her. ā€

Song Jiajia also wanted to ask the boy why he pulled himself here, but before the words could be asked, the boy quickly reached out and grabbed the arm of the middle-aged man on the side, "This gentleman, please hand over the things you 'brought'." ā€

Song Jiajia reflexively touched the backpack behind her, and found that the zipper of the backpack had been half opened, and her heart sank suddenly. She hurriedly pulled the backpack into her arms and flipped it over, and sure enough, she didn't find her wallet, although there was not much money in the wallet, but the ID card, bank card and other documents were in it, and it would be very troublesome to lose it.

"My wallet is gone." Song Jiajia frowned, it should have been stolen by thieves.

As Song Jiajia's words fell, other people around them exclaimed, "My phone is gone." "And my wallet is gone." "Damn thief, take him to the police station."

It just so happened that when the car arrived, another group of people rushed up, and the people at the back door wanted to get out of the car again, but the car was chaotic, and someone shouted: "There are thieves in the car, you can't open the door." ā€

A flash of viciousness flashed in the thief's eyes, and he took out a palm-long fruit knife from his pocket, "Open the door quickly, or I'll kill him." ā€

"Ahh "There were also people who went to grab the driver's steering wheel.

At the moment when the thief took out the fruit knife, Song Jiajia was pushed by the boy, and the boy who was closer to the middle-aged man fell into the hands of the man.

The boy who was taken hostage was not afraid of danger, and calmly removed the fruit knife on his chest, and a disapproving smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, "Be careful, stealing will be sentenced to a few years at most, and if you don't talk about murder, you won't be able to get out for a lifetime." ā€

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, the boy's right elbow stabbed back hard, and the middle-aged man let go of the boy in pain.

Worried about the boy more than afraid, Song Jiajia gritted her teeth, grabbed the shoulder strap of the backpack, and smashed the man's head with the backpack, I don't know what heavy objects were in the backpack, the man was smashed dizzy, and the boy took the opportunity to snatch the fruit knife from his hand.

The people around saw that the man was no longer threatening, so they mustered up the courage to kick over, and soon the man was subdued by everyone and pressed to the police station.

"What's in your bag?" The boy curiously lifted the backpack behind Song Jiajia, the weight is indeed not light, no wonder the thieves were stunned.

"One English dictionary, three or four review materials." Song Jiajia's face did not change color.

Taking back her wallet, Song Jiajia was finally in a comfortable mood, and when she came out of the police station, the boy was still elegant and calm, "It's really bad, it's already three o'clock." ā€

"Is there anything urgent for the senior?"

"I was supposed to take a ride back to school, but the last bus had already departed." The boy said regretfully, but there was no regret on his face.

"I'm so sorry." Song Jiajia said depressedly: "Then what now?" ā€

The boy smiled and groaned, looking unconcerned at all, "It's okay, it's just a big deal to miss class tomorrow for a day, and it's not your fault besides, if you really feel sorry, then accompany me to pass the time." ā€

Song Jiajia hesitated, nodded, and said, "Okay, but I have to go back to school at six o'clock in the evening." ā€

The boy glanced at his watch, "There are still three hours, where do you like to play?" ā€

Song Jiajia shook her head, "I rarely go out to play, it's better for you to decide, senior." ā€

The boy held his chin and thought for a moment, and clapped his hands, "Why don't we go to the video game city, I heard that Xiangfeng Mall has opened a new video game city, and I haven't had a chance to play when I come back this time, don't you mind?" ā€

Song Jiajia has never been to a place like a video game city, and since she agreed to the other party, she had to sacrifice herself to accompany the gentleman.

The boy is a playful person, and when he arrives at the video game city, he can't miss it, from dancing machines to racing cars, fishing machines, basketballs, ...... In the end, he didn't even let go of catching the doll, of course, he caught more than 20 of them, but he couldn't catch a single doll.

At the end of the game, Song Jiajia was so tired that she lay down, and the boy pulled her to play the next one with great interest.

"No, senior, it's time, I'm going back to school." Song Jiajia refused to get up.

The boy regretted, "Okay, let's have dinner first and then go back." ā€

Song Jiajia wanted to refuse, but was dragged away by the boy, "The food in the school canteen is so unpalatable, eat one less meal and live a long life, let's go, I'll invite you to eat." ā€

The restaurant where the boys invite to eat is not high-end, but it is elegantly decorated, a few signature dishes taste good, and it is the peak period of passenger flow, and the hall is full.

After eating, the boy offered to send her back, but Song Jiajia refused.

However, the boy still insisted on seeing Song Jiajia get on the bus before leaving with confidence, so they waited for the school bus at the bus stop together.

The boy suddenly remembered something and said, "Hey? Jiajia, don't you know my name? ā€

Song Jiajia had a little embarrassment on her face, she really didn't remember, she only knew that the boy was a senior two levels higher than her, and he seemed to be surnamed Xu, so she didn't know what his name was.

The boy smiled slightly, and a slightly magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "My name is Xu Zhizhou, I have to remember this time." ā€

The school bus came, Song Jiajia turned around, looked at the boy's gentle smile under the orange street lamp, and for some reason, her heartbeat missed a beat, "Okay." ā€

got on the school bus, Song Jiajia looked out through the glass window, Xu Zhizhou was still standing there and did not leave, until the car drove away, and the boy's figure gradually disappeared.

At this time, Song Jiajia didn't know what kind of connection the boy she met by chance today would have with her life.