Chapter 7 for the Anitaqing Sect Master + more

Fan Wenbo took two steps with his head bored, but he didn't see Yang Xiaofan out of the corner of his eye, so he didn't stop and look back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Xiaofan also walked with his head down, and he was caught off guard for a while, so he hung a pestle on his schoolbag.

Fan Wenbo frowned, reached out and pulled her arm, dragged her to his side, and glanced at her with thin eyelids: "Stand next to me in the future, so that I can see you at a glance." ”

Yang Xiaofan: "。。。。。。 ”

When Fan Wenbo said this, he didn't feel anything, but when Yang Xiaofan stared at him with a pair of big eyes like this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he glared at Yang Xiaofan: "What are you doing stupidly!" Let's go! ”

Yang Xiaofan pursed his lips and followed him silently, and before he went far, he heard someone shouting in front of him: "Hey! Child! ”

Fan Wenbo and Yang Xiaofan looked up at each other at the same time.

Three boys, dressed in the uniforms of No. 3 Middle School, walked towards them.

The man at the head was fat, smiling on the zipper of his school uniform, and when he walked, the horizontal flesh on his stomach swayed.

This group of people is not a serious student at first glance, and there have been money robberies near the elementary school before, but Fan Wenbo and Yang Xiaofan have always gone home after school, and they have never met each other with the help of their classmates.

Fan Wenbo frowned, grabbed Yang Xiaofan's hand, and dragged her to the side of the road to hide.

When the fat man saw that they were about to run, he rushed over in two steps, blocking their way.

The fat man stared at Fan Wenbo: "I called you, I didn't hear it!" ”

Fan Wenbo is dressed too eye-catchingly, and the fat man is the one who is eyeing him.

Fan Wenbo looked at the fat man, and then at the other people who surrounded him in a semicircle, and knew that he would definitely not be able to run.

He glared at the fat man vigilantly: "You called me something?" ”

The fat man stared at him: "I just got out of school in the evening, and my brothers are a little hungry and want to borrow some money from you to buy food." ”

When Fan Wenbo heard that it was really a money robbery, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that as long as the money was handed over, it should be nothing serious.

He took down the schoolbag on his back, rummaged through his wallet, touched it, but didn't find it, he raised his head blankly, thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that when he was out of school just now, he borrowed two yuan from the front desk, and after he took the money, he threw his wallet into the desk.

He reached out and rummaged through his trouser pockets, found a dollar bill and a five-cent steel hammer, and handed the money to the fat man: "I forgot my wallet." ”

The fat man didn't take the money and scolded: "Slot! Directly reached out and dragged Fan Wenbo into the green belt on the side of the sidewalk.

Fan Wenbo was pressed on the big tree by the fat man all of a sudden, the fat man squinted, reached out and patted Fan Wenbo's face, and threatened: "Little cub, don't force me to be angry!" ”

The fat man dragged Fan Wenbo's schoolbag down, and just as he was about to throw it to others, the schoolbag belt was grabbed by Yang Xiaofan, who dragged it in together.

Yang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, his two hands were pulling the schoolbag belt, and a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at the fat man without blinking.

The fat man didn't expect to kill Cheng Cheng halfway to bite the gold, he glared at Yang Xiaofan fiercely: "Let go!" ”

Yang Xiaofan clutched the schoolbag belt and didn't let go.

The fat man tugged on the schoolbag hard, and Yang Xiaofan's thin body staggered forward, but he still held on tightly to the schoolbag.

The fat man was angry: "I think you owe a beating!" ”

The fat man let go of Fan Wenbo, and raised his hand to slap Yang Xiaofan.

Fan Wenbo was free, hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the fat man, and shouted at Yang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, run!" ”

As soon as the fat man heard this, he was completely angry, and pulled hard, Yang Xiaofan had little strength in the end, and he snatched the schoolbag away, she was just about to reach out to get it back, but she was suddenly dragged by the people on the side, she didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground.

The fat man threw the schoolbag to the buddies on the side, reached out and grabbed Fan Wenbo's hat, ripped it off, threw it directly into the hands of others, and pinched Fan Wenbo's chin with his hand: "Where's the money?" Get the money out! ”

"He's out of money, I have!" Yang Xiaofan was pressed to the ground and suddenly shouted.

When the fat man heard this, he turned his head to look at her: "Take it out!" ”

Yang Xiaofan silently took out two ten-yuan bills from her schoolbag, this money was given to her by her Aunt He, and asked her to keep it when she was at school, she was reluctant to use it, she originally planned to save it, and wait until Aunt He celebrated her birthday to buy her a gift.

As soon as Yang Xiaofan took out the money, someone on the side reached out and grabbed it.

The fat man stretched out his hand and patted Fan Wenbo: "It's pretty much the same." ”

The fat man let go of Fan Wenbo, reached out and pushed him hard, and Fan Wenbo fell directly to the ground.

The fat man was about to leave with a few people, but Yang Xiaofan suddenly got up from the ground and rushed over to grab the fat man's clothes.

The fat man turned his head and glared at her, his gaze threatening: "Let go!" ”

Yang Xiaofan stared at him with a resolute attitude: "Give him back the hat!" ”

The fat man glanced at the hat that was crooked on his buddy's head, and squinted at Yang Xiaofan: "Get out!" After speaking, he shook his hand and slapped Yang Xiaofan's hand away.

As soon as he took a step, Yang Xiaofan chased after him and dragged him: "You return the hat!" ”

The fat man suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yang Xiaofan, and there was a snap: "Tell you, get out of here!" ”

Yang Xiaofan was about to pounce and drag people, but Fan Wenbo, who got up, grabbed his arm: "Xiaofan! ”

Yang Xiaofan looked back at Fan Wenbo.

Fan Wenbo let go of Yang Xiaofan and picked up the schoolbag on the ground; "Let them go."

The fat man glanced at Fan Wenbo: "Count your kid as reality!" ”

A few people followed the fat man Hula and left.

Fan Wenbo put his schoolbag back on his back and looked up at Yang Xiaofan.

Yang Xiaofan's cheek was slapped by the fat man just now, obviously leaving a red mark, Fan Wenbo felt inexplicably in his heart: It must have hurt a lot just now, and his face will be swollen when he goes home, right?

Fan Wenbo stared at Yang Xiaofan, looked at it and couldn't help it, and took her hand, Yang Xiaofan's hands were full of sweat, he must have been anxious and frightened just now, and he trembled slightly.

Fan Wenbo looked at her face and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Yang Xiaofan shook his head.

Fan Wenbo said: "Tell me it's okay. ”

Yang Xiaofan looked at Fan Wenbo with beautiful big eyes, his facial features slowly began to change on his expressionless face, he snorted and muttered: "It hurts me to death." ”

Fan Wenbo was stunned for a while, and after a while, he snorted, and was amused by her truthful words.

Yang Xiaofan saw him smile, slowly lowered his head, and secretly glanced out from the gap between his eyelashes, embarrassed.

Fan Wenbo: "I know it hurts, you still dragged people just now?" ”

Yang Xiaofan explained: "They snatched your hat, I think you like it a lot." ”

Fan Wenbo: "Don't do this again in the future, it's just a hat, if you lose it, you lose it, you know?" ”

Yang Xiaofan whispered: "I promised Aunt He to take good care of you." ”

Fan Wenbo looked at her deeply, didn't say anything, just held her hand tightly, the palms of both of them were a little hot, and it was quite comfortable to hold them warmly.