The night is beautiful, especially in the city of fire trees and silver flowers. And today is a special day, Valentine's Day.

Even though it was night, there were a lot of people outside. Most of them are couples, and some of them are families.

The delicate roses on the street are the focus of everyone's attention. But at such a warm moment, I would occasionally see a few homeless people, asking for food and money.

Although the homeless man and this night scene are in stark contrast. But people still don't pay attention to them.

A cute kid who lost a dollar in a homeless's worn aluminum lunch box.

The homeless man sat there and kowtowed in thanks. A few young men passed by, kicked the old aluminum lunch box, and said ugly things.

Now the beggars are all pretended, and you see that he has more money in his lunch box than we earn. And what kind of food do you want when you come out without being disabled? A few of them pointed fingers and walked away.

But just as they were about to leave, the beggar suddenly stood up.

"I'm not a liar, I'm really forced to beg by the form." The homeless man stood up and felt that he was very tall, although he was unkempt and heavily stubbed. If you clean it up seriously, it is not difficult to see that he is a young man.

"He said he wasn't a liar, don't you think so?" One of the boys pointed to the homeless man's nose and laughed.

"I'm not a liar, please don't insult my personality." The homeless man lowered his head, and although his words were not so sharp, it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

"Insulting your personality?" The Chinese have a common problem. It's that if something happens, I like to stop and watch the excitement. Originally, there was not much to do, and the few people were ready to leave, but who knew that people came up around. The faces of the young men could not be hung up.

"Say it again, do you believe I made you like him?" The young man said as he pointed to the old man next to him who was kneeling on the plank.

"Don't insult my character." The homeless man still had his head bowed, and his hands trembled a little.

"Beat him." As the young man shouted, the men began to punch and kick him until they knocked the homeless man to the ground. Many passers-by dissuaded them, and some called the police.

But the young men didn't give up. and he picked him up and beat him. And just then, a girl rushed over and pushed the boys and girls out. The strength was so great that the young men almost fell down.

And the girl was thin and beautiful.

"The police are coming." I don't know who said it, and several young people stopped. And at this moment, the petals of the rose fluttered in the wind. The homeless man and the girl also disappeared from public view.

"That's how you two met." Xiaole leaned back in his chair and listened to the two people opposite him tell him a story.

"Yes." Ye Lan, who was sitting opposite, put her arm around Yin Xiyue's shoulder and gave her a sweet kiss.

"And then?" Xiaole couldn't stand the two showing affection, and hurriedly interrupted.

"I'll talk about it this time." Yin Xiyue picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of barbecue meat, feeding Yelan who opened her mouth wide beside her.

"Actually, since I was a child, I've been infinitely powerful, I don't know why, maybe I was born with it.

And he is full of a sense of justice, especially can't stand the strong bullying the weak. Yin Xiyue smiled. Go on.

"It was Valentine's Day, and I was still on my own. So I went out on the street and bought a rose to comfort myself.

However, the streets not far away seemed to be very lively, and I gathered around to find that a few young people were bullying a homeless man.

I looked at the cold gaze of the people around me, and of course rushed to stop them. And as I held him up, I suddenly felt that his face was familiar.

I was thinking that after the roses fell, he and I actually appeared in the park.

I was stunned, how could this be? Later he confessed, and he did it.

He said he had no choice but to do so because he didn't want to see the police.

After that, I became very interested in him. I took him shopping for clothes, gave him a haircut, took him to dinner, took him on a trip, and finally took him to meet his parents.

In just one month, I was with him. After Yin Xiyue finished speaking, the three of them looked at the food in front of them and began to be in a daze.

"You two are really unbelievable, this kind of love is really envied by me. However, according to what you said, you all have superpowers, but in that case, I don't understand, why did Yelan go to beg? Xiaole asked Yelan in confusion.

And Yin Xiyue said it for Yelan.

"I asked him this question at the time, guess what he said? He said he was actually helping the young men.

If it weren't for Yelan, a few of them would probably cause trouble, and the consequences would be very strict.

Yelan had already expected it, so he deliberately appeared at that time to cause trouble. In this way, it is a disaster for them. ”

"This is the Prophet of the Future, right? But I still don't understand why the World-Destroying Ghost King is still dealing with me.

I'm just a normal person, and the artifact is with him right now. Moreover, my parents and grandmother are still waiting for me at home.

I know you're good people, so let's just think the past is a dream. Xiaole suddenly lowered his head, his expression a little sad.

"Do you really think it's a dream? You still have time-traveling photos on your phone. Don't you really care? Yelan suddenly pointed to his phone and said loudly.

"What about care? I'm an ordinary person, what can I do? I want to have a sense of justice, but I want to." Xiaole suddenly stood up and wanted to go out.

"Xiaole, I'll teach you. When it's safe to do so, you'll be home. Yelan hurriedly stopped him.

"Really?" Xiaole was a little stunned.

"Really. We need you, and Black Manling. ”

Ouyang Nian drove a luxury car to a nightclub. As soon as I entered the store, the music was deafening. Ouyang Nian sat in the corner and asked for a bottle of rum to drink by himself. He was glad that no one recognized him and came up to him to ask for an autograph.

A beautiful DJ on stage was shaking and shouting microphone. She wears heavy makeup and has a hoarse voice, but she looks cute and delicate.

Her body always swayed in harmony with each wild note, and it was obvious that she had a very good rhythm.

Occasionally, a few men approached her and offered her a bottle of wine. But she turned a blind eye to those people who didn't exist. Fortunately, those people ignored him and returned to their seats.

Suddenly, a man caught her eye. She looked at Ouyang Nian from time to time, although she had a curious look, she was also a little cold.

When the music became soft, she took off her headset and walked towards Ouyang Nian. (To be continued.) )