It's better to be famous as soon as possible, in fact, it's even more important to get into a fight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Jing and Wang Jinhui talked nonsense, and it didn't take long for them to come to the slope outside the school gate. Suddenly, Wang Jinhui's smiling face sank, staring at a girl and a small group of boys not far away.

Feng Jing squinted towards Wang Jinhui's gaze and saw a delicate woman, just like Wang Jingqiong and Su Rong. Big eyes, long eyelashes, a small nose, and cherry-like lips, with a face that is not long and square, and a convex and backward figure, it is really wonderful.

Feng Jing looked back at Wang Jinhui: "Is it for this girl?" Feng Jing asked knowingly.

Wang Jinhui glanced at Feng Jing as he looked at the girl's eyes, turned to the other side, and did not answer.

"It's not easy to be old, but your body looks so charming! If it weren't for getting along with your sister, I really couldn't hold it back. Feng Jing said with a smile, as if he was deliberately provoking Wang Jinhui, "What's wrong, angry?" ”

Wang Jinhui gave him a farewell, lowered his head, and walked towards the girl with the bicycle.

The girl was entangled by several boys, lowered her head and walked slowly towards the school gate, and inadvertently raised her head to see Wang Jinhui, she called his name, but he didn't hear it, buried his head and continued to move forward.

"Didn't you hear you?" Feng Jing looked back at the girl's disappointed eyes and bumped Wang Jinhui's back with his shoulder.

"I swore to my sister last night that I wouldn't fight again, and besides, she didn't like me." Wang Jinhui lowered his voice and said as he said goodbye to the girls who were some of the girls behind.

"Fart, just be scared, how can a man be as shitty as you, and the girl you like doesn't dare to chase." After Feng Jing finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets, took two big steps forward, and ignored him anymore, "Don't say you know me." ”

It's easier said than done, anyone can do the kung fu of blowing water, Feng Jing is not a girl he likes, and he doesn't dare to chase it.

Wang Jinhui stopped moving forward, stood in place without saying a word, looked at Feng Jing who was walking in front, gritted his teeth, and seemed a little angry.

Feng Jing didn't see him coming, looked back, and turned his head: "That's right, go over and hug her and kiss her mouth, I dare to guarantee that she likes you." "He's like an experienced teacher.

Feng Jing looked at the girl as she spoke, and the girl turned sideways, facing Wang Jinhui, her eyes slightly closed, with a lot of contempt and disappointment.

"Don't think about it, fight as soon as possible." Feng Jing pushed Wang Jinhui towards the girl and hit her body.

The girl exclaimed, and everyone's eyes suddenly converged and fell on the two of them. Wang Jinhui glanced around, and finally landed on Feng Jing, who curled his thin lips and shook his head with his hands in his pockets.

Wang Jinhui turned his head a little helplessly, and met her eyes, and the crowd around him disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only the two of them in the world.

"What are you doing?"

The two of them are pulled back to reality by a boy with long hair dyed red. He was a little scared and wanted to leave, but he wanted to keep standing, it was so comfortable and beautiful to stand in front of her.

"Wang Jinhui, what are you doing?" Feng Jing reminded behind him.

Wang Jinhui's mind was hazy all of a sudden, and he was a little excited that he couldn't catch his breath.

"Jinhui." The girl whispered, eyes rolling across his face.

He gritted his teeth, and his trembling hand suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, and then tilted his head slightly forward until it met another thin lip.

She stared at him with wide eyes, giving him a kiss at a loss.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his breath gradually subsided, it turned out that kissing the girl he liked was this feeling, and he enjoyed her lips incredibly.

Suddenly, his hair was grabbed and pulled back. His lips left hers, his face left hers, as if life and death were parting, and both pairs of eyes were full of sorrow.

"Boy, I don't know how to die, right?" The boy with long red hair tugged at his short hair.

Wang Jinhui turned around and glared at the boy with long red hair, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Fight early." Feng Jing also reminded that this is the experience he has summed up for many years.

Wang Jinhui turned his head to look at the girl, she was not panicked, her eyes were full of anticipation.

Girls have a contradictory nature, they don't like boys to fight, and even be afraid, but they like to watch boys fight for themselves, even if they are worried that they will get hurt.

He gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and hung his fist on the eye socket of the long-haired red boy. Immediately, the red-haired boy's eyes became red and swollen, and he covered his left eye with one hand and waved it at Wang Jinhui's face with the other, scolding: "Damn, I don't want to live anymore." ”

Due to the one-eyed relationship, the target was not accurately aimed, and then the red long hair scolded again, "Damn, you are idiots? The three people with the long red hair looked at each other and then pounced on Wang Jinhui, and after a while, Wang Jinhui lay on the ground with his hands on his head, allowing the three of them to kick and beat.

Feng Jing stood in the distance smiling, blinking and shouting oops.

"Don't fight, don't fight." The girl pushed away the three people who were kicking Wang Jinhui, turned around and squatted down, her eyes roaming over Wang Jinhui's body, her hands wanted to check, but she didn't know where to start, "Wang Jinhui, are you okay?" ”

He put down his hands to protect his head, met her eyes for a long time, and called, "Xiaoya, I like you." ”

She listened to his words, looked at his eyes, for a long time, pressed her head slightly, hummed, and smiled in the sunset.

"Damn, what are you doing standing?" The red-haired boy covered his left eye with one hand, and with the other hand, he didn't know what to call a stroke, and from time to time he could hear his helpless stomping.

"Don't hit him, I beg you." The girl named Xiaoya by Wang Jinhui turned around and pleaded with the three of them.

The three of them turned their heads to look at the red-haired boy, as if asking for instructions.

"Xiaoya, you go away, it's none of your business." The red-haired boy gestured to the girl to walk away, "Pull her away." ”

A tall man walked over and pulled the girl away, and Wang Jinhui shouted, "Don't touch her, I'll break your hand." As soon as he finished screaming, he put his head in his hands again, and then there was a louder cry of pain.

After the girl struggled for a while, her hands were clasped behind her back, and she couldn't move, and tears couldn't help but fall down her cheeks, and finally she simply cried.

Feng Jing suddenly saw a familiar face, Wang Jingqiong, who was crying for her on the roof of the private building that night, couldn't help but twitch.

The red-haired boy put down his hand covering his eyes, blinked, shook his head, and then strode towards Wang Jinhui, pushed one person away, raised his right leg and scolded Damn, and kicked his right foot towards Wang Jinhui's crotch. But just an inch away from the crotch of his pants, his knees were seriously deformed, and he bent in the opposite direction, and then the whole person leaned forward, lying face down, without screaming, and fainted directly.

"It's really ruthless." Feng Jing continued to kick the red-haired boy lying on the ground, I don't know whether to say that the redhead was ruthless, or to boast about himself.

"See? Wasn't he there just now? A classmate pointed to the place where Feng Jing was originally standing and said.

"See."

"Huh? How did he get over there? ”

"I don't know."

"And you still see?"

"I said I saw him just over there."

……

The people around looked at the boy in front of them with scrutinizing eyes, some with their mouths half open, some talking about something, and some walking away directly......

Xiao Ya's clasped hand was released, glanced at Feng Jing in front of her, and turned her gaze to the red-haired boy, with many doubts, how did the person in front of her appear, how did her knees deform, and how did she lie on the ground......

Wang Jinhui pulled out his feet that were pressed by the red-haired boy in a panic, stood up, and hugged Xiaoya when he saw the stunned: "Are you okay?" ”

Xiaoya looked at the red-haired boy's head oozing red blood: "I'm afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid." Wang Jinhui covered her face and made her look at him.

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