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"Hell!" With a sand fist imprinted on the door of his head, the tall yellow hair suddenly flew upside down, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Of course, it was Zhou Han who punched. As early as he left the apartment, he caught a glimpse of these two sneaky guys secretly following him from a distance. In order not to startle the snake, he deliberately followed the wall of the apartment to a green belt in the back corner, and then hid under the eaves of the dilapidated utility room, and disguised his whole body well under the cover of night.

The conversation between the two just now fell into Zhou Han's ears word for word, so he was just as uninterested in this pustule as the short yellow hair, so he punched him as soon as possible.

When Zhou Han was about to throw a second punch in lightning to make this short yellow hair and the tall yellow hair lying on his back in the flower garden a pair of hard-working brothers, he suddenly found out that the two were acquaintances.

"It's you! Zhou Han? The short yellow hair was so surprised that he almost didn't bite off his mute, and looked at Zhou Han on the eaves in amazement, his expression was even more frightened and frightened than the tall yellow hair thought he had met a ghost.

It's just because the short yellow hair is no one else, it was when he was in Yincheng, Li Wenrui, this kid, in order to take revenge on Zhou Han, invited the yellow hair who blocked Zhou Han's door at the school gate, and was finally taught a lesson by Zhou Han.

"I went, but I didn't expect to meet such a fellow in Jiangcheng!" Zhou Han was secretly amused in his heart, jumped down from the eaves, patted the dust on his body, glanced at Huang Mao lightly, and then turned around and left calmly, leaving only a dashing back for the short Huang Mao.

"Zhou Han, why didn't you knock me out?" The short yellow hair was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked Zhou Han's ghost envoy, who had already walked out three meters away.

"Call you a! Call you a! Cheap! After saying this, the short yellow hair suddenly regretted his intestines, and he couldn't wait to raise his hands and slap himself a few times, and scolded while beating.

"I'm going to be a porter after knocking you two out, and now I'm leaving you sober enough to be a coolie." Zhou Han was obviously also laughed and laughed by the sudden stupidity of the two missing men, and paused for a moment before slowly turning around and saying a meaningful word.

"He's heavy!" Speaking of this, Zhou Han glanced at the tall yellow hair on the ground lightly, and said lightly.

After that, Zhou Han turned around completely and was about to leave, but he saw Shangguan Yu'er's figure appear at the door of the apartment.

"I don't want to go back so early." After Zhou Han inquired, Shangguan Yu'er said squirmishingly.

"I'll go, is it too early?" Zhou Han looked at the time, it was already half past ten in the evening, and he couldn't help but sneer.

However, in the end, Zhou Han was still not very relieved, and decided to accompany Shangguan Yu'er, a lovelorn Jiang talented woman, to go around the neighborhood.

It was already early autumn, but the vegetation conditions in Jiangcheng were not good, and the temperature difference between day and night was very large. The temperature in Jiangcheng during the day can still reach 256 degrees, although it is not as hot as the summer solstice, but occasional exercise will also make people sweat like rain. However, at night, the maximum temperature in Jiangcheng is not even ten degrees, and walking outside the school in short sleeves inevitably makes people feel cold and shivering.

As a result, Zhou Han became more and more sincerely admired the woman who was wearing a crop top and a ****** twisted on the street. Less than half a foot from the base of the thighs, the pair of white thighs exposed to the outside looked particularly dazzling under the colorful neon lights. The woman walked and trembled, I don't know if it was because she was shivering from the cold air around her, or because she was deliberately scratching her head and posing, trying to attract the primitive instinctive gaze of the flower pickers on the roadside.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, and the woman walking in front of the two seemed to swing even more. Zhou Han tightened his shirt, which was slightly blown open by the wind, and casually glanced at Shangguan Yu'er, who was walking side by side with him unhurriedly one meter away.

"It's a little cold, you better wear this coat of mine, be careful of catching a cold." When he found that the other party gritted his teeth, held back the trembling of his delicate body, and seemed to be struggling to endure the cold of the middle of the night, he almost didn't think about it, took off his shirt three times and divided two by two, handed it to the talented girl next to him, and said.

"You'd better put it on yourself, I'm not cold." Seeing this, Shangguan Yu'er looked at Zhou Han with blinked eyes, but shook her head and refused.

"Oh." Zhou Han didn't insist, just replied lightly, and then turned around.

"Again, this guy is really a boy who is prouder than me!" Shangguan Yu'er was a little stunned and said secretly. However, when she saw a strange smile on the corner of Zhou Han's mouth, and glanced at the sexy woman in front of her from time to time in ******, she seemed to have finally found the root knot of Zhou Han's absence, and let out a disdainful snort from the end of her nose, and glanced coldly at the big boy next to him who was not annoying to him, and the disgust in her eyes was as cold as a cold spring in October.

At this moment, Zhou Han's impression in Shangguan Yu'er's heart is that he is a superb flower picker whose eyes light up when he sees a beautiful girl, and his status has undoubtedly dropped to the same as Yang Zhiwei who broke his heart and was blacklisted.

"I just found out, it turns out that you girls are really not afraid of the cold, do you find it, the woman in front of you in ****** will tremble three times with every step. I thought she was frozen by the wind, but every time I met a man who passed by her, her body shook even more. I realized that her twisting of her waist and hips was deliberate! Oh, wearing so explicit clothes on such a cold day, and scratching your head in a casual manner, it seems that you girls not only have a higher body temperature than us, but also have much stronger resistance to cold air than us boys. At this moment, Zhou Han turned his head suddenly, pointed to the ****** girl in front of him, and said with great interest.

"You stared at the woman in front of you all the way for a long time, are you just studying the question of whether this girl is afraid of the cold?" After listening to Zhou Han's whimsical argument, Shangguan Yu'er suddenly felt speechless for a while, and was stunned for three or four seconds before she asked with some tears and laughter.

"That's right, otherwise, what do you think I'm looking at? To be honest, her two legs are actually too bad than yours," Zhou Han replied as a matter of course. Speaking of this, he finally realized that in order to prove his innocence, he was excited for a while, and hurriedly stopped, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly glanced at Shangguan Yu'er beside him. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.