As soon as he entered the forest, Song Liang showed his fierce face, and stretched out his hand to hold Fan Xuezhi, for fear that he would run away: "Let me ask you, the incident you beat me last time, and it just passed?" ”

Fan Xuezhi struggled to stand up, Song Liang really couldn't stand him for a while, and hurriedly called for his friends to help, and as soon as the two of them held down Fan Xuezhi, they heard a piercing scream from not far away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Song Liang raised his head and looked over, and saw two little girls who were about the same age as himself standing there looking at him with shocked faces.

Zhang Jing stared at the big watery eyes, shook off He An'an's hand, and rushed over like a firecracker that had been lit.

Fan Xuezhi was pressed to the ground by Song Liang and his companions, and was struggling desperately, when he heard a piercing scream, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Jing and a somewhat familiar little girl standing there far away.

At the moment when Zhang Jing screamed, the hand that was originally pressing on his shoulder loosened a little, and he took advantage of this opportunity to support the ground with both hands, and his body was violently lifted up, neatly breaking free from the clamp of Song Liang and his companions.

Just when Fan Xuezhi got up from the ground with his hands and feet, Zhang Jing had already rushed over, this girl has a cheerful and likable personality on weekdays, Pan Xuezhi really hasn't seen what she looks like when she is angry.

Song Liang and his companions didn't take it seriously when they looked at the rampaging Zhang Jing, thinking that she would pounce on Fan Xuezhi at most, hugging him and crying or something, but they didn't expect that Zhang Jing really dared to bump her head down like this.

Zhang Jing's head hit Song Liang's stomach hard, and Song Liang was knocked to the ground directly, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Jing knocked down Song Liang and didn't stabilize himself, his body threw forward, and he fell directly to the ground. Raising his head, there were already tears in his eyes, and he turned his head with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't care about Fan Xuezhi anymore, and shouted almost reflexively: "An An!" ”

Song Liang got up from a bone on the ground, and scolded while rushing over to hit Zhang Jing: "Paralysis, you dare to hit me!" Master picked your skin today! ”

Fan Xuezhi hurriedly ran over to help, but was grabbed by Song Liang's companion on the way, and the two scuffled together.

Song Liang came to Zhang Jing, reached out and grabbed her collar, and raised his hand to fan her, at this time, a clear and cold voice came from behind him: "Hey! ”

Song Liang turned his head in response, and when he turned around, he felt a black shadow with the wind slapping on his head.

Song Liang was only bothered to catch Zhang Jing just now, and he didn't notice when someone was approaching behind him, and blood flowed down his forehead, covering his eyes.

The originally clear vision instantly turned blood-red, and in the hazy blood mist, he saw a thin figure. A little dark-looking, beautiful and delicate little girl, holding half a brick in her hand, stared at him expressionlessly.

Song Liang was stared at by such a cold gaze, and for a while he even forgot about his wailing and screaming pain, and his black eyes like ancient wells and deep pools looked at him like that without blinking. He watched as those eyes quickly surged with extremely complex emotions when they clearly saw his appearance, from indifference to surprise, and finally into a strong hatred that could not be dissolved.

Song Liang felt his brain buzzing, and his temples throbbed.

"Ahh Blood! Ryoko, you're bleeding! The exclamation of his companion sounded in his ears, but Song Liang did not react, he looked at the cold little girl standing in front of him in a daze, dizzy.

The companion threw down Fan Xuezhi and ran over to hold his arm: "Liangzi, are you okay?" ”

Song Liang came back to his senses and waved his hand: "No, it's okay." ”

"Ahh Ann! Whining...... Zhang Jing saw He An'an smash a brick down, and Song Liang saw blood, and the blood flowed down the white vest on his body, and soon dyed a large piece of red, which looked shocking and terrifying. She cried and threw herself beside He An'an, her legs trembled, she didn't know what to do for a while, her nose was sore, she raised her face and cried.

He Anan threw away the brick in his hand, looked at Zhang Jing who was crying in front of him, stretched out his hand to hug her, and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't cry." ”

Zhang Jing leaned on her arms and cried a lot.

Fan Xuezhi looked at He An'an with a calm face in shock, and after a long time, when he recalled it, he could still clearly remember those dark eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

The eyes were deep and bright, and there were no waves in the black pupils, he had never seen such a gaze on a girl's face, so clear, but as if bottomless.

He Anan crossed Zhang Jing and looked at Song Liang who was sitting on the ground, her eyes were cold, like a sharp weapon piercing people's hearts, she asked, "Do you take it?" ”

Song Liang looked up at He An'an, with blood on his head and face, and asked instead of answering: "Who are you?" ”

He Anan stared at Song Liang, like a shotgun aimed at the prey, and said word by word: "You don't deserve to know what my name is, why don't you get out of here?" ”

Song Liang's companion was obviously shocked by He An'an's ruthlessness, he helped Song Liang, and they were a little incoherent: "Liang, Liangzi, let's go, for a while, no, leave here right now." ”

Song Liang was carried away by his companions, he kept looking back at He An'an, his eyes were soaked in blood, and they were becoming more and more blurry, but he was still stubbornly staring at He An'an.

He Anan didn't look at him again, lowered his head and coaxed Zhang Jing in his arms, Song Liang couldn't see her expression clearly, but he was a little panicked for no reason, he couldn't forget the eyes He Anan stared at him just now, boredom, disgust, and in the end, all emotions converged together and turned into a thick hatred that could not be dissolved.

Song Liang's young heart was inadvertently planted by He An'an A seed called curiosity, he couldn't understand how there could be such a terrible girl in this world, she just lifted the brick and smashed it down on his head without hesitation, watching him become a blood gourd, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

Song Liang racked his brains and didn't remember when he had seen her, if it weren't for acquaintance, how could she look at herself with such disgusted eyes.

Song Liang was sent home by his companion, listening to his mother shouting and asking what was going on, his companion was just about to explain, but Song Liang interrupted the conversation, Song Liang listened to himself and said clearly: "Mom, I accidentally fell by myself, it's okay, the injury is not serious, but now I am a little dizzy." ”

The companion glared at Song Liang in disbelief, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back raw, he couldn't understand why Song Liang was lying, but since Song Liang said so, he probably didn't want his family to know what happened, and after thinking about it, he closed his mouth.