"I'm more handsome than you!" The "macho man" didn't blush, was self-righteous, and was so confident that he could sit down a plastic urinal.

"What?" Xiao Yun was suddenly furious, and he felt like thunder, only to hear Xiao Yun shout, "You are more handsome than me?" Just like you, you still have to fight with me for Xiaomin! With that, a heavy punch swung away.

Suddenly, a place on the right side of the guy's face suddenly changed color - black and purple harmonize. He suddenly realized that in addition to the tightness of his muscles and the pain of wood, there was also a terrifying swelling texture. Of course, that guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I saw that this person closed his eyes, and the stupid bird-like fist attacked, Xiao Yun's body was hit everywhere, and he couldn't control the feeling of fighting back at all. But for some reason, just when the guy was exhausted, Xiao Yun actually knocked him to the ground with one move.

At this moment, all the girls in the women's dormitory hurried to "escort" them, in addition to helping the guy up, they were cold to Xiao Yun. However, Xiao Yun did not show weakness, and had the "heroic spirit" of vowing not to give up until the goal was reached: "What about Xiaomin, why didn't she come out?" ”

"Our Xiao Min has a partner, she just doesn't want to see you!" A group of girls said in unison, wanting him to "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot"

"No, I don't believe it, I just want to see her!" Xiao Yun suddenly felt a feeling of blood flowing, but his momentum did not decrease. In the meantime, several girls hurriedly went to block "Xiao Yun's way", and a few girls ran out for some reason......

Before Xiao Yun broke the "blockade", he was surrounded by another large group of people, and this big team was by no means an ordinary young man in society; street hooligans; Two poles at the edge of the village...... rather, punish the evil and promote the good; One heart to the Buddha; A bald monk with compassion, these monks were specially invited by the girl who ran out just now.

"Boy, look where you're going!" A monk said menacingly. Xiao Yun's heart was suddenly chaotic, and he didn't know how to clean up the "mess" It was too late, it was fast, and the monk only used two tricks like flashes, and Xiao Yun couldn't parry.

"What should I do?" Xiao Yun thought to himself......

"Ahh ......" Xiao Yun opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be a dream.

"Xiao Yun, I have something to do with you!" Wang Fei, a friend who had just met Xiao Yun recently, came to Xiao Yun early in the morning, and there was a message that needed to be conveyed urgently between his eyebrows.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yun was desperate to unlock the password of this message.

"Don't you want to be an actor?"

"I want to think about it, but I can only do it as a dream!"

"There is no one in the world who can be admitted to the show without taking the test, I advise you to try it!"

"Hmm," Xiao Yun nodded slightly, a long-lost smile on his face. Suddenly, he had a new hope for the future, and at the same time, he saw the longing spring slowly walking towards him with light dance steps.

"Wang Fei, do you know the contact number there?" Xiao Yun asked gently.

"I only remember part of it, I don't remember the rest, I'll help you remember the other part next time!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

"Your own people, you're welcome!"

"What's the full name of that game?"

"The full name seems to be something or something, I forgot, anyway, I think you're okay!" Wang Fei encouraged. Xiao Yun nodded, feeling happy in his heart.

After a brief conversation on inconsequential topics, they both said goodbye.

Two days later, Xiao Yun didn't know which nerve was deranged, and remembered her again-Wang Xiaomin.

Although, she hurt herself deeply. She almost dismantled all the parts in her head. In other words, there was almost no hope, but he still couldn't bear the real feeling in his heart. So, he couldn't help but dial her home phone number, a number that could kill someone.

HE ORIGINALLY THOUGHT: THIS TIME IT MUST BE THE CLASSIC CHINESE-ENGLISH COMBINATION: SORRY, THE PHONE YOU DIALED HAS BEEN STOPPED DUE TO ARREARS, SORRY...... Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected "beep" this time......

His heart was beating suddenly, but reason told him to keep his composure.

"Hey, who?" Suddenly, the voice of a strange woman came over the phone.

"Is Min here?" Xiao Yun asked worriedly.

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was skeptical and a little annoyed, "Whose child are you?" ”

"I'm one of her classmates!" Xiao Yun's ability to lie is not inferior, to be honest, it is not inferior.

"She's there! Wait a minute! The woman then "manually transferred" the phone......

"Hey, who are you, you!" Wang Xiaomin's voice was full of "torture" and "annoyance", and he heard these very clearly.

"Excuse me, are you Wang Xiaomin?" His voice was visibly weakened.

"Who are you?" He asked in the same tone as before, and added a hint of gunpowder that made people dare not compliment. He wanted to say something, but the other party hung up the phone fiercely, and the moves he used were so poisonous that he could cut off every nerve of Xiao Yun with one move. His plan failed, and this seems to be the foreshadowing of the previous one......

However, he was not reconciled......

Seven days later, Wang Fei told Xiao Yun the contact number and registration method without reservation. Xiao Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked at the number and dialed it, the phone was quickly connected, and there were voices from relevant people. He was also like a "professional", very civilized to consult the relevant questions, and after carefully recording the detailed statements of others, he ended the conversation with the other party with the word "thank you".

Xiao Yun's heart, like a floating white cloud at this time, slowly and very layeredly, rises......

On this day, he sat alone in his dormitory, quietly listening to the radio in front of a small radio. The woman's voice on the radio was unusual and natural, which made Xiao Yun feel an indescribable admiration and "appreciation" that crossed boundaries

While listening to the radio, his heart floated, and his whole body fell into the competition again and again, and he was in a vision. He imagined the excitement and pleasure of standing out...... He thought about his sentimentality and loneliness after the defeat. He had no idea if it was the perfect time for him to fight the bloody road, or the "valley of death" that he still couldn't step out......

"Xiao Yun, come here!" Deputy manager Pang Dong's former "wolf-like roar" is now gentle and magnetic.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yun heard the sound and walked over. The deputy manager unhurriedly opened the drawer, took out the white envelope that he had been keeping for many days, and gently instructed: "Send this letter to the post office as soon as possible, go early and return early!" ”

"Let me go on foot?" Xiao Yun asked.

"Of course not!" As he spoke, he pushed a lady's bicycle and put it in front of Xiao Yun, "Let's ride this car!" ”

"Ride this?" Xiao Yun thought secretly, "I'm a man, am I mistaken?" ”

"Why don't I give you money and you take the bus?"

"No, no!" Xiao Yun felt like he was being tormented, "Let's ride this!" ”……

Xiao Yun didn't dare to stay here longer, busy with the mission "going to the wind", and the "busy traffic" on the road seemed orderly, complicated but not complicated. Xiao Yun parked the car on the sidewalk, called out to a "passer-by" and asked him the direction of the post office, and before the person could speak, he found a danger in his eyes: a four or five-year-old girl, running between the cars and cars, unaware of her life, shouted, "I want rock sugar gourd!" I want a rock sugar gourd! ”……

Suddenly, there was a screeching braking...... Let people feel that the world is spinning, the unknown, the reality that none of them want to think about anymore, demonically tearing at their conscience; Numb; Pale heart.

The lights were particularly dazzling at this time, and people's eyes showed unprecedented panic, surprise and sluggishness......

"Little brother, are you alright?" the driver looked at him with a glazed gaze and a particularly flustered expression as he picked up the boy who had been hit by a car while saving the little girl. The boy staggered to his feet, endured the pain of the fire, patted the dirt on his body gently, and did not speak.

"Little brother, are you okay, I'll take you to the hospital!" The driver was terrified.

"It's okay, no need!" The boy looked very arrogant, I saw him subconsciously lift his trousers, and after looking at the injury in the painful area, he put it down gently with relief: fortunately, only a layer of skin was rubbed, and he looked at the injured part of his arm again: it was insignificant, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something? Hurriedly turned his head to look for ......

At this time, the delicate children's voice of the little girl asking for a rock sugar gourd has gone to "string relatives", and it has been replaced by "the little girl can't stop crying because of some kind of stimulation", which seems to be used to in the eyes of mortals, without any personality and creativity, but at this moment, it is unusual to affect the heart of Xiao Yun, the kind boy who saved him.

He walked up to the little girl lightly and whispered to the little girl in a gentle tone unique to a big brother: "Go, my brother will buy you a rock sugar gourd!" ”

"No, I want my mother to buy it" The child's voice is very stubborn but lovely......

Xiao Yun called out to the man who sold rock sugar gourds, and waved the money at him, and the kid walked away with a smile, and then consciously picked off a string of rock sugar gourds and consciously sent them to the little girl. The little girl didn't dare to take it at first, but then she caught it in confusion, and after a while, she cracked the cute cherry mouth and smiled, and then opened it and ate it.

"You damn girl, you're going to make your mother so bad!" A woman about thirty-four or five years old hurriedly came, hugged the child and half-scolded and half-complained; Half joy and half sorrow; Half regretful and half anxious.

"Thank you, little brother!" She was very grateful and slightly apologetic.

"You're welcome!" Xiao Yun behaved modestly.

"Ah, that's right," the woman suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to her pocket, and then, a sixty percent new five-yuan coin was fresh, and it jumped into her eyes vividly, and then said to Xiao Yun very sincerely, "Little brother, take it, how can this make you lose money!" ”